Just when Fang Xing slapped Xianjun Chongshuang to death with one palm, Guan Feixing, the Qingxie leader below, had no intention of fighting anymore!
In fact, when Concubine Yu was beheaded by Fang Xing in front of him, he was already terrified, and just now, Xianjun Chongshuang was slapped to death by Fang Xing's palm from the nine heavens, and it was even more direct. It wiped out the little bit of fighting spirit left in his heart...
When Fang Xing was chasing after Xianjun Chongshuang, he noticed that the power of the scattered immortals around him had suddenly weakened, and he also wanted to escape. He wanted to take this opportunity to kill a way out among the scattered immortals. But soon he noticed the end of Xianjun Chongshuang, his heart turned cold, he did not dare to kill, but was forced to set up a big knife, reluctantly protecting himself from the siege of Sanxian!
At this time, seeing Fang Xing's eyes looking at him indifferently, Guan Feixing's heart shuddered, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, like a mortal being stared at by a wild beast, but this vigilance was only for a moment, and he sank Sighing deeply, he suddenly put away his big sword, swung all over his body, and drove all the scattered immortals around him back a hundred feet, and before these people rushed up again, he straightened his clothes without opening his mouth, just He saluted Fang Xing squarely, and slowly straightened up...
"Okay, no more killing!"
Seeing those crazy Sanxians next to him, who were about to charge up and hack Guan Feixing to death, Fang Xing said a word.
"Um?"
When the group of loose immortals heard this sentence, they stopped panting, looked around, and gradually showed joy.
It wasn't until this time that they realized that all the high-ranking immortals are dead, dead, and those who admit defeat, but they are still alive and well. That is to say, they thought they would die in this battle. survived...
"Long live Lord Diliu..."
After a wave of joy like a tsunami, a buddy who had spent a long time on the top of the mountain cheering the Sanxian who besieged and killed the gods, was the first to react, suddenly shouted loudly, and bowed down to Diliu, It wasn't until this time that the other Sanxians who survived came to their senses, followed by bowing down to Fang Xing, and a large area of darkness knelt down in the air...
"Long live Lord Diliu..."
"Thank you, Lord Diliu, for your protection..."
All kinds of grateful roars sounded, one by one, covering the sky.
"You stand there and don't move around!"
Fang Xing pointed at Guan Feixing, the head of Qingxie, which made him tremble slightly, and then he lowered his head deeply.
And at this moment, Fang Xing slowly swept past the group of scattered immortals who were kneeling in mid-air and kept thanking him, his eyes couldn't help but become a little dignified, when he first entered the Buddha Heaven, he couldn't stop One hundred thousand scattered immortals, and now, although I have sheltered a large number of them halfway and prevented endless killings, I still haven't been able to make them survive. Those who were killed by cutting Chinese cabbage during the process are really very few survivors...
When he looked at it, he roughly knew the number in his heart, and there were only more than three hundred people who survived...
Out of one hundred thousand loose immortals, only three hundred survived. What a terrifying number
Of course, the higher the ratio, the more precious these people who survived in the end will be!
Especially in the end, the more fierce and powerful the remaining people are, the Ascendant will select three people from them to become immortals, but in fact, those three people may not be the best among these people, because The final victory requires too much luck. Maybe the distance between the final winner and the loser is less than an inch. If we have to talk about the strongest, then the remaining three hundred or so The Sanxian are already the top group of people among the hundred thousand Sanxian, the top among the top...
They even besieged and killed the immortals...
All kinds of thoughts were intertwined in Fang Xing's mind, and at the end, looking at the countless awe-inspiring gazes, he suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart.
"Should I also recruit a group of my own team?"
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Of course, a successful bandit leader cannot always be alone. Uncle said long ago that a one-legged bandit cannot succeed. The officers and soldiers fought against each other and even rebelled, but Fang Xing has been firmly walking on the road of robbers. Before that, he was just walking alone, and he didn't matter where he robbed. Even if he formed a party to intercept the road before, he finally stayed in Tianyuan. I didn't bring it with me. At this time, I have arrived in the Great Immortal Realm, and there are still no subordinates...
But now, with the improvement of his cultivation base, he also knows that it's time to have his own troops!
In this Great Immortal Realm, where the mountains are high and the water is deep, it is already inconvenient for him to move around by himself, and many things are unpleasant to do!
At this moment, seeing more than 300 people who survived among the 100,000 scattered immortals, they said that they love talents, whether it was on the spur of the moment, it will come naturally, and it is logical to accept disciples, it has touched his heart. A certain string, with this intention!
I have to say that these three hundred people are really good seedlings...
After all, it was killed by a hundred thousand scattered immortals, even the immortal king would not use such cruel methods to select generals, would he
When we were in Tianyuan before, the Daoists chose the strongest disciples as war repairers, and it was definitely not as high as 100,000 to 300!
Regardless of temperament or aptitude, these three hundred people are absolutely top-notch...
Of course, the more important thing is that this group of people have already received my favor, and they have awe and gratitude in their hearts. The foundation is very good, and what is before them now is still an unknown road, and I Then they can decide their fate. From a professional point of view, if Fang Xing really wants to recruit gangsters, this is really a golden opportunity!
Thinking about it again, the current immortal life is not difficult for the other party, if these three hundred people all become Buddha Immortals...
Fang Xing couldn't help his eyes light up when he thought of the chaos that might arise!
Thinking in this way, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xing's mouth, his heart sank slightly, and he took a breath. Xiandao: "Very good, you are not bad!"
As soon as they heard him speak, all the Sanxian fell silent and looked forward slowly.
During this period, there was awe, gratitude, doubts, and more panic, not knowing what my fate would be...
Fang Xing, on the other hand, glanced at the scattered immortals, his domineering aura suddenly increased, and his voice was like thunder, spreading far and wide: "I cut the sky and want to recruit more disciples, so you are willing to follow me. For thirty-three days, let's go together!" To punish the evil and promote the good... rob the fuck?"