Fang Xing was taken aback by the sudden ray of light in the bronze mirror, and he threw the bronze mirror out with a wave of his hand.
The bronze mirror came out without falling to the ground, but hung in the air automatically. The light directly printed the void, causing no serious damage, but there was an indescribably huge aura released from it, just like a monk usually releases his own breath. It's like using a breath to intimidate opponents or to get a sense with acquaintances, but the appearance of this aura in the bronze mirror is also weird.
For a moment, the beasts frightened people, and the world seemed to be quiet for two breaths, only the light from the bronze mirror illuminated the void.
After two breaths, there was a bang, and the vicious birds, tigers, crocodiles and scorpions all roared, and slowly withdrew from the Hentian Clan.
Looking at their appearance, it seems that they have encountered some terrifying existence, and they are extremely vigilant.
And Fang Xing also reacted, grabbed the bronze mirror in his hand, looked down, and saw a group of sealing runes on the bronze mirror that were becoming dim, and the light on the bronze mirror was also disappearing. For a moment, he didn't know why this strange phenomenon appeared, and he coldly glanced at the direction where the Hentian Clan chief pointed his bow at just now, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
"Damn it, you're still thinking of killing me at this point, it looks like I can't do anything if I don't..."
A look of hostility flashed in Fang Xing's eyes. Seeing that the chief of the Hentian Clan was gone, he thought he was hiding somewhere, but there was nowhere to look for him for a while, and today, the Hentian Clan's misfortune was almost the same. So, I wanted to leave this old account behind and settle it slowly, but I didn't expect that this guy wanted to hide in the dark and plot against him. Didn't he take the initiative to expose his position in front of him
"Bastard, give me my life..."
Fang Xing roared, riding on the dragon's head, brandishing the huge black sword in his hand, and majestically charged at the head of the Hentian Clan.
The distance of ten miles, even for Fang Xing today, is just a few breaths of effort. Putting it here with Chilong, it is even more in the blink of an eye. With endless fierce winds, he rushed to the Hentian clan almost instantly In front of the mountain where it was located, the sharp claws grabbed it directly. At this juncture, the chief of the Hentian clan didn't even dare to draw his bow, otherwise he would be torn in two with an arrow.
In a panic, he threw away the bow and fled in panic.
But Fang Xing was willing to let him go, yelled, patted the dragon's head, and urged Chilong to chase him quickly.
"Stop, Patriarch Baojing, where did you get it?"
He was about to hold Hentian's paw in the air, but suddenly two figures flew out in front of the dragon's head, one of them was wearing sackcloth with white beard and hair, it was the great priest, the other was wearing a Fang Xing also recognized the bald old man in black robes as the great elder of the Hentian Clan. The two suddenly appeared and rushed towards Fang Xing with fierce faces.
Both of them have been seriously injured, and you can even see the blood on their bodies and the ashes on their faces. In their current state, they are definitely not Chilong's opponents when fighting, but at this moment, they all look crazy They grabbed Fang Xing's face as if desperate, or in other words, what they grabbed was the bronze mirror in Fang Xing's hand, and they were crazy about it.
"Fuck, run away, big dog..."
Fang Xing was frightened when he saw it, and turned around and fled without hesitation.
He is not stupid, Chilong might not lose against these two old men with his strength, but it would not take much effort for these two old men to deal with him. However, if Chilong confronts these two old men, he will be caught between the battle groups, and the aftermath of the battle will be enough to crush him. Although Chilong is close to him and listens to him, but after all, his head is not very strong. It is clear that when the battle starts, there is no point in taking the time to protect him.
So when he saw this scene, he immediately decided to run away. He went to a safe place first and then let Chilong turn around and fight.
Chilong was also startled by Fang Xing's voice, startled for a moment, turned his head and ran away obediently.
I don't know if it's because the word "escape" in Fang's jargon made it understand too deeply. It was originally a fierce and majestic dragon, but when it turned around like this, it forcibly showed a kind of desperation. feeling come...
The two of them escaped quickly, but the big priest and the bald elder rushed up like desperately.
"Leave the ancestor mirror..."
The second boss shouted, and chased after him like crazy, and even his spiritual power was running too fast, and he already vomited blood.
"What is the ancestor's precious mirror, it belongs to the young master, the young master's precious mirror..."
Fang Xing didn't turn his head back, and hugged the mirror even more firmly.
Judging from the performance of these two old men, a fool knows that this treasure mirror must be a great treasure.
Chilong's speed was not unrealistic. This time he flicked his tail and fled in the air, it was like lightning, and both the priest and the bald elder were injured, watching Fang Xing and Chilong flee farther and farther, gradually Disappeared in the sky in the round moon that was as big as a house, stopped panting, and was about to cry: "How could it be... why is the mirror in his hands?"
"The secret treasure handed down by the ancestors... the only hope to leave the ruins... Hasn't it been lost?"
Amidst the desperate and frantic roars of the two old men, Fang Xing had already disappeared without a trace.
This night, according to legend, the Hentian Clan was hit by the tide of beasts and suffered heavy losses. Under the impact of at least six fifth-order beasts, the entire Hentian Clan was turned into ruins, and the clansmen and priests suffered heavy casualties. Even the five most powerful elders and priests in the clan were seriously injured. Three elders died on the spot, and the other two were also seriously injured. It is said that their lives were in critical condition.
This night, the foundation of the Heaven-hating clan was destroyed, and Daxiu was killed, which can be called annihilation.
It's just that few people know that this night, Hentian lost something more important...
But Fang Xing was going to take the life of the head of the Hentian clan who was about to attack him in a majestic manner, but he was frightened by two old men who went crazy, and urged Chilong to flee wildly, and he escaped without knowing it. How far away, until the two crazy old men were thrown so far that they could no longer see their shadows, then they stopped, observed the surrounding environment, and found a safe valley to fall down.
"Damn it, it's scary to be old and crazy..."
Fang Xing was terrified, squatting on a treetop and patting his chest.
He also made up his mind that his personal strength should be brought up quickly!
In such a situation, even with Chilong, he is not safe. No matter how strong Chilong is, it cannot be considered as a personal strength!
Just like just now, if there was only Chilong alone, he could turn around and fight happily, but he would not dare to do it if he was at the side. It is really a monk at the Jindan Mahayana realm who is too powerful, and he was involved, so he only had A dead end.
If his own life is gone, what's the use of Chilong killing those two old men
"But what the hell is this mirror?"
Fang Xing gasped for a while, then looked down at the bronze mirror.
The treasure that can drive two Jindan Mahayana monks crazy is definitely not easy, especially, Fang Xing faintly feels that the two old men seem to know the existence of this treasure mirror, but they don't know that the treasure mirror is in the secret pavilion. In the portrait, that's why he was shocked and angry, angry and mad, showing a faint feeling of helplessness and absurdity, even if he was being played by someone...
At this time, the Yin-Yang God and Demon Sword will be needed. Fang Xing rested for a while, then excitedly came to the stone wall, found a relatively hidden place, used a flying sword as a tool, and twisted a stone cave to come out. According to the old rules, he asked the red dragon to guard the door, while he entered the cave, holding the bronze mirror, and tried his best to run the Yin-Yang gods and demons, he had to look at the root of the bronze mirror.
"Space mirror..."
After looking at it for a while, Fang Xing did identify the name and function of the bronze mirror, but he was taken aback.
He suddenly fell into confusion.
This mirror is really extraordinary. With the results of the Yin-Yang God Demon Appraisal, it is found that this mirror is indeed extraordinary. It is a magical weapon, filled with spiritual power, which can release the breath of light, and its power can even kill Nascent Soul masters. Of course, that It is also necessary for the person holding the mirror to reach a certain level of cultivation, otherwise the level of strength is not enough, and the power of the Taixi mirror cannot be exerted at all.
But, if that's all, is it enough to make two Jindan Mahayana monks crazy like that
Is it enough for a cultivator who has crossed the catastrophe like Patriarch Hentian to use a secret method to hide this mirror in the portrait
Was it because of the bronze mirror that Suzaku sneaked into the Hentian Clan in disguise
Fang Xing really couldn't figure it out...
What he didn't know was that in the deepest part of Guixu at this moment, in a huge Taoist palace surrounded by turbulent void and extinction thunder force, after the appearance of the bronze mirror, some kind of existence vaguely awakened part of his consciousness , and after that, the huge Taoist palace suddenly opened, revealing a gap that could be entered.
In that gap, a glowing red lantern rose up, rising higher and higher, almost at the same level as the bright moon.
A round of bright moon and a red lantern complement each other, and the light of the lantern is not inferior to that of the bright moon.
It looks like, next to the bright moon, another round of bright moon has risen...
"Roar… "
All of a sudden, countless powerful ferocious beasts were startled, and they howled vigorously towards the red moon, both like fear and anger.
In Guixu, the strong men among the many clans also felt their hearts, and escaped from their residences one after another, hanging in the void, looking at the bright red moon in the sky, the expressions on their faces were both shocked and a little bit Unconcealable joy, some people were deeply terrified, but the thoughts in their hearts were the same: "Is it time for September to take off again? There is hope... went out?"