"Roar… "
Fang Xing just flew up into the air, and when he pressed close to the core formation of this small world, he felt several divine dragons flying from all directions, with unpredictable power, attacking him directly, which made him slightly startled. The body sank, and the dragon immediately concealed it. Fang Xing immediately understood that the core formation of Di Shi's small world was the Nine Dragons Xuntian Formation. Because Di Shi did not close this small world when he fell, the large formation It has not been turned on, but when I approach this large formation, it will still trigger a rebound from the large formation...
"The master is dead, you still dare to call me?"
Fang Xing laughed loudly, and rushed forward again, with the bullying sword already in his hand.
Rumble!
This time, he directly slashed towards a formation, and under the terrifying power of the bullying sword, that formation almost snapped, and this small world seemed to have collapsed as a pillar, and the endless space collapsed , the ground was cracked, the garden below, and the bamboo forest were all reduced to ashes at this time, and seven or eight dragon shadows suddenly appeared in other places in the sky, rushing towards Fang Xing fiercely, while before that , Fang Xing needed to dodge with all his strength, but at this moment, he just laughed out loud, and the cloak behind him flew up!
The cloak like blood, the fairy treasure that came from the hands of the immortal emperor like the bullying sword...
"Wow!"
The Taoist power that bounced off from the big formation hit the cloak, and it seemed to be submerged in the water, disappearing in an instant.
Fang Xing, who wrapped his body in a cloak, only felt a muffled trembling feeling, as if he was hiding behind ten thousand catties of cotton, and the peerless warrior on the opposite side thrust out a sword with a little strength It passed through the cotton and passed on to himself, but the sword that could have killed someone, after being dissolved by thousands of catties of cotton, was no longer enough to scratch an itch...
"Haha, the robe of burying the square is really powerful. It is a perfect match with this bullying sword, which doubles its power in one attack and one defense. Now it belongs to the master of the Tao, so I want to give you a name. For the ghost head sword, you are called the blood cloak... "
Amidst Fang Xing's loud laughter, he swung his saber again, breaking two more veins.
Most of this small world has collapsed, it is as if the end is coming, it is extremely terrifying...
In normal times, Fang Xing would have to spend a little effort to destroy this large formation, but at this time, with the blood cloak on his body, he didn't need any effort at all, he just took the knife and chopped randomly That's fine, so neat, he lost his temper and rushed up to the sky, with his head covered with swords and swords, and the pulses of one after another broke at the sound, like breaking a weak branch...
"No more... that's enough, stop... please stop..."
But just when he was about to directly destroy this small world in one go, he heard a burst of crying from below.
Looking down, she saw that Qingluo had already fallen on the ground, displaying all her immortal powers, propping up a barrier to protect that bamboo house in this chaotic world. In front of Xing, he behaved honestly, didn't dare to say a word, covered his mouth when crying, but at this moment, he yelled at Fang Xing like a madman!
"Hey, do you really think I dare not kill you?"
Fang Xing's brows turned cold, and he looked down for a moment, his murderous aura rose sharply: "This Daoist is not a person who keeps his word..."
"I... I beg you, please don't cut it any further..."
But his knife still didn't go down after all, before he could strike, Qingluo knelt down with a plop.
"Um?"
Fang Xing frowned slightly, looking at Fairy Qingluo.
The woman was crying hoarsely, her demeanor was lost, her face was covered with tears, she knelt on the ground with her head lowered in front of Fang Xing, and kept saying, "I know... I know that if you can spare my life, you are already the biggest... Kindness, but I still... I still hope that you can promise me that you will take this small world and everything in this small world. I also have a small world, and you can take it too... I promise you everything, but can you I can't beg you, please leave me the bamboo house where he lived..."
"You want this bamboo house?"
Fang Xing shuddered slightly, and looked at Fairy Qingluo with some puzzlement: "What kind of tricks do you want to play?"
Qingluo's face was full of tears: "I really only want this bamboo house, this... This is where he really was himself before his death!"
"Huh? How dare you say this to me?"
Fang Xing was a little surprised, and tilted his head. In his understanding, this Qingluo fairy was definitely a person who did anything to survive. He even suspected that Di Shi's death had something to do with Qingluo. He originally thought that this Qingluo fairy He would definitely not mention Di Shi's matter at all, and even seduce him in every possible way, but he never expected that this woman would have the courage to reveal her love for Di Shi in front of him...
Thinking of this, my heart was moved, but I felt narrow, and said with a smile: "Are you saying that if we two brothers have been fighting for you, at this time, you have the answer, but you still have the answer after all. Or choose a dead man?"
"I… "
Fairy Qingluo didn't seem to expect that he would ask this question, and was stunned for a while, as if hesitating.
"Of course I'm more..."
Just a little hesitation, Qingluo felt remorse in her heart, fearing that she would anger Fang Xing, she wanted to change her mind.
"Haha, you look much more pleasing to the eye now than before..."
She didn't expect that Fang Xing didn't get angry, but laughed out loud and flew into the air again.
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Although it was difficult to understand what Qingluo was thinking at this time, Fang Xing still kept the bamboo house, which was not difficult for him, let alone worrying about any accidents. After the small world, the Great Buddha Formation can control everything, if Qing Luo wants to do something tricky in the small world, it will end in the same way as doing trouble in her own consciousness!
First cover that side of the bamboo house, and then continue to swing the knife, destroying the big formation of this small world, and then use great mana to fuse the skull with this small world. This job is not difficult, but Trouble, it took Fang Xing himself to do it himself, and it took more than ten days of effort. After he finished his work, he looked at it again, but found that his small world was much larger, and it really looked like a small world. Half of the bamboo forest was also moved by him into the skull, and at this time, Fairy Qingluo really took her heart away, and lived in the bamboo house as if she didn't hear anything outside the window. Made a residence!
It's just that one side of the temple is far away compared to the other side of the bamboo forest, but it makes people feel very inexplicable!
In the past ten days, nothing major has happened. Fang Xing lives in the realm of the gods, and no one comes to disturb him. It is just conceivable that what the God Lord did at this time must have spread throughout the heavens, and the majestic Chitian Of the two emperors, one was killed and the other was detained by her. Even Fang Xing could not imagine how aggrieved Da Chitian was at this time. What kind of reaction will it be after explaining instead of myself? It can only be expected, it must be very lively...
Of course, there are quite a few people who know the real cause of Di Shi's death, but they are either the creatures of the gods or the forces of the Great Chitian. These people have a common goal, which is to play dumb willingly and let such rumors breeding of...
As far as the Divine Lord is concerned, she actually accepted Di Shi's suggestion at the beginning and accepted the crime of killing the emperor's son. In this way, the chance of reconciliation between the League of God and the Great Immortal Realm completely disappeared, because even the other immortal emperors , and will no longer have contact with her who has a feud with Chidi, because even if several immortal emperors fight openly and secretly, when facing the gods and Tianyuan, they all represent the thirty-three days. For such a major event, they will advance and retreat together until the League of Gods is buried and the Red Emperor is reunited...
Needless to say, the forces in the four directions, they were worried every day that the crime of Emperor Shi's fall would fall on them, and they were so frightened that they couldn't calm down to practice for half a month. How can they be dissatisfied if they are charged with crimes
Today, they know that Diliu is not necessarily detained by the God Lord, but stayed voluntarily, but they will not tell the truth. He vowed not to give up if he didn't take back the emperor's son, but he knew in his heart that people like himself had been waiting for His Royal Highness Diliu's order in God's Domain...
As for the three thousand Red Night Army under Di Shi's command, Fang Xing had already subdued them, and it was only waiting for Mr. Wen to find a way to win their hearts.
Even if Fang Xing had a Dao Dao map, he wouldn't imprint their names on it!
After all, the more names and brands there are on it, the weaker the countermeasures will be, and it is easy for people to take advantage of it!
"Feed this emperor liquid to the girl!"
With Mr. Wen under his command, Fang Xing naturally didn't have to worry about these things anymore. After leaving the customs, he was stable for a few days. Come out and ask Chi'er to feed her some when her vitality is gone. During this period of time, although she has never been given the immortal medicine of enlightenment, Chi'er's condition is getting worse day by day. It seems that these The thing that can make up for the fairy energy is only to delay her decay, but it can't cure him...
This also made Fang Xing very helpless...
It was so easy to get the Twelve Rituals of the Ancestral Witch. If you have enough resources, you can greatly improve your cultivation, but now it seems that there is a bottomless pit like the little blind girl. If you drag on, the resources on hand will not be enough to feed her , even the subordinates took over the supplies from Di Shi this time, and received some filial rewards from the forces of the four directions. How could they have the resources to practice!
"I'm the emperor's son now, yet I have the feeling that I'm poor again..."