"I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it yourself, so don't blame me for being ruthless at this time!"
The descendant of the Little Immortal Realm rushed forward fiercely, roaring in a muffled voice, and the ancient sword in his palm suddenly turned into a ponytail and rolled towards Fang Xing. Every practice is surprisingly composed of sword lights, which are enough to easily kill Nascent Soul. And this entire line of horses turned into a circle of light, surrounded by Fang Xing from front to back, left, right, almost inevitable, and it was not even known where the sword light would come from. This swordsmanship has already shown extremely high attainments. I am afraid that it is not too far behind Lu Fengxian's martial arts, and the surging mana contained in the swordsmanship has reached the seventh level of transcending tribulations, which is especially terrifying...
"Hehe, young master, why should I seize the opportunity you give me?"
In Fang Xing's palm, the Hundred Battle Soul Soldier turned over and turned into a cloud of smoke, but it floated around his body. Countless sword lights came from around him, and the horizontal and vertical slashes surrounding him hit the smoke, but there was a messy "ding ding dong dong" sound. And in this situation where he was beaten and seemed to have no power to fight back, his voice was still extremely cold, even contemptuous...
"because… "
As soon as the sword light from the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm was absorbed, it turned into a blue dragon, concentrated its power at one point, and hit Fang Xing straight. Although the attack was fierce, but his face did not yet show a resolute look, as if there was still a knot in his heart that had not been untied, and he wanted to untie this knot in his heart before he really killed Fang Xing: " ... You should know that I also think about the creatures of Tianyuan, and I also hate the gods... Since you never thought of joining the gods from the beginning, why have you never considered joining forces with me? Why do you know that your strength is still weak? Very, it is not enough to fight against Shenting, but you have never thought about the Little Immortal Realm?"
His voice was extremely vague and he didn't speak clearly, but his eyes were shining brightly, staring at Fang Xing's face.
"Um?"
Fang Xing's brain turned very fast, and in a moment of thought, he understood the meaning of the words of the descendants of the little fairy world.
"Ha ha… "
After he was slightly taken aback, he laughed out loud, as if he had heard a huge joke.
This little descendant of the fairy world, a creature of Tianyuan, a lackey of Shenting, all kinds of problems in his mind are really tangled and complicated...
At this time, he was actually a little self-pitying!
He thought to himself that his cultivation base was tyrannical, his strength was invincible, and he was devoted to the consideration of Tianyuan creatures. Therefore, after seeing the appearance of Fengtian League, he had a very delicate thought. He has tried countless times to form an alliance with Fang Xing, but he was rejected every time, so he didn't understand that he was a Tianyuan creature after all, and he was a Tianyuan creature with extremely strong cultivation and power. Would you rather form an alliance with some weak people who are difficult to achieve, and never try to form an alliance with yourself
Although I don't necessarily agree, but you can't help asking...
Even deep in the hearts of the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm, there is still a thought that is not easy to be known...
When he saw the appearance of the Fengtian League just now, there was a wave of enthusiasm in his heart, and he also had an impulse!
It was a passionate feeling of sacrificing one's life to protect righteousness, and fighting against the gods with a horizontal sword...
Perhaps, if Fang Xing had formed an alliance with himself early and told everything, then he would betray Shenting and help them!
but none!
From the very beginning, the devil wanted to fight against Shenting, and was also looking for allies, but he never thought about himself.
Why
Now that he has made a move, under the berserk way of the sword, there is still a glimmer of life left, so he wants to ask this question.
Why don't you come to me
I'm obviously... not a bad person...
To a certain extent, he already had a little kindness in his heart, but he didn't understand why no one saw his kindness, why didn't he come to win him over, because deep down in his heart, he didn't want to be a slave of the gods Ah, maybe I'll say yes...
"Do you want to ask me why I don't beg you to help us save Tianyuan?"
Different from the ambiguity and complicated thoughts of the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm, Fang Xing spoke clearly in a single sentence, but his voice was full of ridicule and sarcasm. The radiance was brilliant, and it turned into a huge iron gun tens of feet long, and it swept away fiercely, shattering the sword light all over the sky, turning it into misty dust, floating in the air: "Because your Little Immortal World is a traitor to begin with!" , you helped the Protoss descend to Tianyuan, you are unforgivable... "
His voice became louder and louder, and the ten-foot-long spear swept across the void, swaying countless sword lights.
"I don't know what other people think, but in my opinion, your Little Immortal Realm deserves to die!"
"It was you who chose to be Shenting's lackeys at the beginning, so why should I still want to give you another hand?"
"Just like what my junior brother said, I haven't reached the point where I have to join forces with you slaves to achieve my goal..."
"Boom!"
When he reached the end of his speech, the ten-foot-long spear suddenly shot straight at the chest of the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm.
"What's more, you guys used Xiaoman to blackmail me...so you all deserve to die!"
The spear flew across the air with unrivaled violence, and it stabbed straight at the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm.
But what was more fierce and violent than the spear was Fang Xing's words, which were like a sharp sword slashing at his heart.
The sarcasm and sarcasm in the words instantly wiped out the little bit of blood and kindness in the heart of the descendant of the little fairy world, and the tangled look on his face completely disappeared, and the murderous look on his body disappeared. Jumping tens of feet, it looked like a volcano erupted suddenly. With a "clang", the ancient sword in his palm caught Fang Xing's stabbing spear, but a pair of eyes looked at Fang Xing fiercely. , eyes intertwined, sparks splashed: "Since you are so proud, then die by my sword!"
"Remember, it was you who pushed our Little Immortal Realm to God's Court..."
Boom!
His ancient sword rose sharply, as if turning into a gust of wind, and swept towards Fang Xing coldly.
"No, you guys chose to be lackeys..."
Fang Xing's mouth was still not invincible, while drinking in a muffled voice, while the Hundred Battle Soul Soldier changed again, it turned into a sledgehammer casually, the hammer head was like a hill, and even emitted It was as heavy as Feng Chan Mountain, but in Fang Xing's hands, it was so light that it seemed to have no weight at all, and he just slammed it towards him casually, and before the sword of the little fairy world heir had even started, he had already been caught by him. The hammer smashed into chaos, and the huge wind and waves rushed towards the fierce path like a river, sea and river, and the dignified sword path was completely restrained...
"This weapon is really so difficult..."
The descendants of the Little Immortal Realm exchanged several sword moves, but each one was disturbed by Fang Xing's Hundred Wars Soul Soldiers, and his heart became a little irritable.
The Hundred Wars Soul Soldier is really extraordinary, it is infinitely changeable, and has nine thousand nine thousand nine thousand nine thousand supernatural powers. In terms of martial arts, the swordsmanship of the little fairy world is already extremely accomplished, but when it comes to the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier, it is completely tied. Restricted, even if his cultivation base is higher than Fang Xing's, he still can't take advantage of Fang Xing's Hundred Wars Soul Soldiers, just like Lu Fengxian and Gu He...
Among the younger generation of Tianyuan, Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian are undoubtedly the leaders when it comes to martial arts.
Lu Fengxian was extremely talented, his martial arts attainments were almost endless, and he was rising steadily.
But Fang Xing took a slanted sword and refined such a hundred-fighting soul soldier, which had a great advantage.
"Do you think such a weapon is enough to stand out from the crowd?"
At this time, Fang Xing obviously didn't say anything proud of himself, but the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm was at a time when he was extremely sensitive psychologically. His usually proud swordsmanship was directly engraved by Fang Xing, but he seemed to be affected by it. Like an extremely strong insult, the anger in his heart suddenly burned, his figure suddenly retreated a hundred feet, and then his eyes fixed on Fang Xing.
"Snapped!"
He actually held the ancient sword in both hands, then snapped it in half, threw it in the air like throwing trash, and then slowly raised his hands.
"It's hard to take you down with martial arts, so let you try the supernatural powers of our Little Immortal Realm..."
"Does Xiaoxianjie have any great supernatural powers?"
Fang Xing froze for a moment, thought for a while, then shook his head, and directly drove the Hundred Battle Soul Soldier to charge over again.
At this time, he really looked down on the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm. This person has the ability to compete with the God Son of the Ye Clan. His strength is certainly strong, but Uncle Fang doesn't take it seriously. Well, if you have the world's most powerful weapon, you can even restrain Gu He's ancient mace of chaos, let alone the ordinary ancient sword used by Ji Dao? To a certain extent, Fang Xing's Hundred Battle Soul Soldier is one of the "Dao Fruits" of his practice in this life. Thinking about how many great opportunities he has had in this life, wandering around, robbing east and west ? And this Hundred Battle Soul Soldier is the final product of these great opportunities, the transformation of the demon body!
Although this Hundred Battle Soul Soldier is only a prototype now, the realm of this soldier has definitely reached the realm of immortal soldiers.
More importantly, this weapon is connected with Fang Xing's mind, so its power is even stronger!
Although Fang Xing restrained the envoy sword from the Little Immortal Realm, Fang Xing still ignored him when he used supernatural powers!
But obviously what Fang Xing didn't expect was that the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm actually mastered a remarkable supernatural power.
"Forgetting magical powers, forget your feelings before saying anything!"
A low chant came from the mouth of the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm, and then facing Fang Xing's extremely fierce Hundred Wars Soul Soldier, the descendant of the Little Immortal Realm did not hide or evade, and pointed out lightly, the surrounding void suddenly became Misty, like a huge dream, all the order and power between the heaven and the earth collapsed, completely condensed on his finger, directly piercing through the space...
"The skill of forgetting love?"
Fang Xing's heart suddenly jumped when he saw the magic hand gesture passed down by Xiaoxianjie.
It's hard to describe the great sense of crisis he felt at this moment, almost subconsciously, he protected himself with a hundred battle spirit soldiers, stepped back quickly, and shouted like a stormy sea in his heart: "How can this bastard Unrequited love?"
"Isn't that the inheritance that no one has successfully practiced?"