Naturally, the young man in brocade clothes would not let the disciples of Qingyun Sect leave. If after these people left, they immediately sent a message to their sect and attracted the elders of their sect's foundation establishment period to rescue them. , he saw Fang Xing kept saying that he wanted to let his senior brothers go first, and he suddenly understood, it seemed that this brat had a good relationship with his senior brothers.
"Little ghost, if you show me this tactic, then go for it, if not, you and your brothers and sisters will all die..."
The young man in brocade clothes said solemnly, his voice full of bloody murderous intent.
Fang Xing seemed to be taken aback, and trembled: "... no... you can't do this..."
Seeing that he was afraid, the young man in brocade clothes became more confident, waved his hand and said, "You don't believe it? You slave, break his arm!"
The fierce slave "He He" yelled, grabbed Shen Jian's arm, and tore it off. Shen Jian screamed in fright, and began to cry: "He said it's true...it's nothing mysterious. Trick..."
Fang Xing looked like he was about to cry: "Senior Brother Shen, what are you still doing without telling them?"
The young man in brocade clothes saw that Fang Xing's expression did not seem to be fake, his face darkened, and he waved his hand down.
A thread was torn off like a twisted twist, blood dripping like a fountain, and Shen Jian's screams resounded through the sky.
All the disciples of Qingyun Sect were frightened and turned their heads away.
"no, do not want… "
Fang Xing was devastated, and shouted: "Don't treat my brothers and sisters like this..."
The young man in brocade smirked and said, "I'll count to three, you throw the Xuanjue over here, or I'll break his other arm!"
Fang Xing shouted: "Oh my god... don't do this..."
I didn't feel it at all, my acting was already a bit too much.
The young man in brocade clothes sneered and raised three fingers. When the third finger fell, the fierce slave yelled and tore off Shen Jian's other arm. Shen Jian only screamed in pain and fainted to death. past.
During this process, all the disciples of Qingyun Sect watched silently, and no one dared to speak out to stop them.
Seeing that Fang Xing was already trembling, the young man in brocade smirked and said, "Aren't you willing to hand it in?"
Fang Xing shouted: "Oh my god...how could this be...you can't treat Senior Brother Shen like this..."
The young man in Jinyi was speechless for a moment, and said directly to the fierce slave: "Rip this person up, and then catch another one. Let's see how long this brat can endure..." The fierce slave Hehe smiled, and brought Shen Jian's neck to his mouth side, it is necessary to bite down.
"Brother Fang!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, Xu Lingyun frowned slightly, and looked at Fang Xing.
Although she didn't say anything, her meaning was already very clear, but she had a faint feeling that Fang Xing was deliberately letting the slave torture Shen Jian, but at this juncture, Fang Xing's scheme could not be exposed, otherwise it would be trapping him In a dangerous place, she yelled this, but it was hinting to Fang Xing, if you have any tricks, use them quickly, don't torture Shen Jian to death first.
"Girls are soft-hearted..."
Fang Xing sighed, pretending to cry out in grief and indignation: "Stop..."
The young man in brocade clothes smiled coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the fierce slave immediately stopped talking.
"Have you handed it over?"
Fang Xing said to the young man in brocade with grief and indignation: "You...you only use the big to bully the small?"
The young man in brocade clothes was startled slightly, and said with a sneer, "If you are stronger than me, you can also bully me like this, the weak prey on the strong, isn't that the case..."
Fang Xingdao: "I only hate... I only hate that my cultivation base is not as good as yours, otherwise I will teach you a lesson..."
"Ha ha… "
The more the young man in Jinyi heard Fang Xing, the more he felt that Fang Xing was thinking of a child, but he was in harmony with his age. Seeing his excited expression and trembling palms, he was really worried that he would accidentally throw the Xuan Jue into the altar. Then he followed his words and said: "Forget it, don't say that I bully you, how about this, how about I find someone who has the same cultivation as you to talk to? Oh, she is younger than you, and her cultivation I'm afraid it's about the same as you, as long as you can survive ten moves under her hands, how about I let you go?"
Fang Xing was stunned, a gleam of hope appeared on his face, and he suddenly said: "I... my strength is very poor... I must not be able to survive ten moves, so... so I only lasted three moves... survived three moves You have to let us go!"
"Ha ha… "
The young man in Jinyi and his group all laughed out loud, thinking that this kid was really silly and funny.
But the more so, their suspicions disappeared, the young man in brocade clothes winked at the little girl in red, and said via voice transmission: "Junior Sister Qiaoqiao, go and lure him away, as long as he leaves the entrance of the altar... "
The little girl in red twitched her lips and said, "He can't survive three tricks if he really does it!"
The young man in brocade clothes smiled slightly, and said: "It's important, be careful, you just need to attract him, and I'll take care of the rest!"
"All right!"
The little girl in red nodded helplessly, and walked up to the altar with a smile.
"Little brother, how about sister coming to accompany you to fight? As long as you can survive three moves, we will let you go!"
Fang Xing looked at her suspiciously, and murmured, "You mean what you say?"
The little girl in red said with a smile, "Of course it's true, I won't lie to you!"
As he spoke, he slowly approached the entrance of the altar.
Fang Xing glanced at the person riding the black bat in the air with respect, and shouted: "You all back away!"
Those people all laughed, and they really drove the black bat back.
They are not worried at all, knowing that although this little junior sister is young, but as the only daughter of the suzerain, she has repeatedly quenched her body with the essence of demon blood, and her spiritual energy is extremely condensed. In front of her, she is no match at all. Facing this brat, I am afraid that Junior Sister can take it down with one hand, so there is no need to worry about it.
"Okay, they all backed away, can you come over and compete with me?"
The little girl in red stood ten feet away from Fang Xing and called Fang Xing over.
The young man in brocade clothes shuddered, holding a strange black flying sword inscribed with runes firmly in the palm of his hand, and was about to sacrifice the sword to kill Fang Xing as soon as he left the entrance of the altar. Xuanjue can be easily obtained.
Fang Xing glanced at the distance between himself and the little girl in red, and said, "Get closer to me!"
The little girl in red was helpless, stepped forward again, and said, "Is it alright?"
Fang Xing looked around and said, "No, we have to get closer!"
The little girl in red was speechless, and stepped forward again, only three feet away from Fang Xing, and said, "What do you want to do?"
Fang Xingdao: "I think you're pretty, so I'll give you this secret formula!"
As he said that, he actually threw the scroll in his hand towards the little girl in red.
The little girl in red was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out to pick it up.
Even the members of Hundred Beasts Sect felt a little unbelievable.
However, at this moment, Fang Xing's figure suddenly turned into a line, and rushed towards the little girl in red like lightning. Immediately laughed and said: "You are smart!" As he said, he poked his palm, and the gravity technique was cast, and the huge invisible gravity swam like a dragon, wanting to capture Fang Xing in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, when the huge attracting power arrived in front of Fang Xing, it was blown away by a powerful aura. Fang Xing's body was almost unaffected, and he rushed to her side directly, punching out his right fist, "Boom!" With a loud sound, he hit her lower abdomen, knocking all the aura flowing in her body backwards, and then grabbed her by the neck, blocking her in front of him.
This time, the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, neither the disciples of the Qingyun Sect nor the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect reacted.
The young man in brocade clothes held the black flying sword tightly in his hand, and he forcibly did not have time to sacrifice it.
He even didn't expect that this cowardly-looking kid could strike so fast and with such strong strength, that he, an almost invincible junior sister of his own generation, couldn't hold up even a single move under his hands...
"Let go of Junior Sister!"
After a long while, the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect came to their senses, and immediately shouted in unison, driving black bats to force them up.
The little girl in red also reacted at this time, her face was flushed, and she struggled: "Let me go..."
Fang Xing chuckled, pinched her on the face, and said, "Be honest, or I will beat you up!"
The little girl in red never thought that she would be defeated by such a child, and was even caught by the other party. She was ashamed and angry, and felt that she was tightly attached to the other party's body, which made her very nervous. Uncomfortable, I didn't listen to Fang Xing's threats at all, struggled hard, and couldn't help shouting: "Let go of me, you are cheating, you are cheating, let's fight again..."
Also at this time, several Hundred Beast Sect disciples on the Black Bat approached silently at the same time, wanting to seek a chance to save people.
Fang Xing watched coldly, discovered the other party's intentions, and suddenly became vicious, suddenly raised the little girl with one hand, waved his hand, and hit two mouths, "pop" and "pop", the corners of the little girl's mouth leaked There were two swollen palm prints on her white, porcelain-like face, and she seemed to have been dazzled, and she fell silent in an instant.
Fang Xing pulled her into his arms again, pierced her neck with the dagger in his right hand, and the blood flowed down the pink neck like a creek. Grandpa won't kill people?"