"Whoosh whoosh..."
The three figures flew over almost at the same time, chasing after Fang Xing, who was cut by nine knives, and they were Hu Xianji, Ziwu Lake Daozi and Wuyingshan Daozi, and the three of them were almost defeated by Fang Xing Killing has broken the courage, but after all, he is a Taoist, with a tenacious and stubborn temperament. After suffering a loss, he will not subconsciously seek peace, but the killing intent will become stronger, and he will only do it.
At this time, they accurately captured an opportunity.
Shenzhou monk Zhou Xianjue's Great Dream Saber was really extraordinary. By surprise, Fang Xing ate nine sabers and was directly chopped into the void in the darkness. Moreover, in their powerful spiritual induction, the ferocious flames were indistinguishable for a moment. Fang Xing, every time he was stabbed, his aura would decrease by one point. When Fang Xing had been cut nine times and fell into the depths of the void, the aura on his body was already faintly visible.
This made them sure that even if Fang Xing hadn't been directly slashed by the nine knives, he must have been seriously injured.
To kill this son, this is the right time!
Even Zhou Xianjue, who was in the air, frowned when he saw Hu Xianji and the others take advantage of the opportunity to make a move after cutting out the nine knives.
But after all, he turned his head and glanced at Senior Brother Nahe, and seeing that he didn't express anything, he didn't stop him.
"Chonger... why are you... why are you so..."
In the middle of the field, a sad and desolate voice sounded, and Taishi Chi'er hugged the bloody and bloody Heimuling Snake King's daughter and screamed. Shi, no matter how strong his physical body is, he couldn't stand such a toss. At this time, he was seriously injured, but Taishi Chier, who had been protected by her all the time, was unharmed.
"You Taishi family... maintain the pure blood of the human body, you are the son of the Tao, so you can't marry me..."
The Snake King's face was bloody and her facial features were barely distinguishable. Her voice was intermittent: "Twenty years ago, I asked you if you would give up your Taoist status to marry me, but you refused to answer... Now... I will ask you again... you marry me?"
"I... I beheaded that guy, to vent my anger on you..."
Taishi Chi'er roared suddenly, and gently put down the Snake King's daughter, then his body moved suddenly, his two big sleeves fluttered in the wind, like a big drum, and amidst his desolate and desperate roar, the three Taoists who had just been caught by Fang Xing Terrified of chopping, the three ancient swords that took the initiative to evade were drawn over, guarded by his side, and went straight to the depths of the void with dripping murderous aura.
Only the Snake King Lady looked at his back with a sad expression and muttered to herself: "You still haven't answered..."
"Boom..."
Fang Xing was slashed nine times by Zhou Xianjue, a monk from Shenzhou, and flew three hundred miles, but finally crashed into a rock the size of Fusang Mountain. The power of the nine knives was so strong that he even crashed into it directly. I don't know how deep it is among the rocks, but there is only a bottomless hole left on the surface. There is not even any breath coming out of the hole for a while, and it is quietly dead...
"Cousin, he...is he all right?"
Wu Sang'er's nervous heart raised her throat, and while she was asking, she flew towards that direction.
"Whoosh..."
After flying a few feet away, I felt a strong wind whistling around her. The big golden crow grabbed her and rushed forward with all his strength. This guy's expression was tense at this time, even more nervous than her, and he even had the slightest killing intent from her. It was revealed in the usually cunning eyes of Yuanbujiu, and every golden feather on his body seemed to be filled with murderous aura at this moment, standing up straight like a sharp sword.
Not far behind them, King Xiaopeng also manifested his original form, flying over, his whole body burning fiercely.
Even Wu Yidian was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly drove the Fazhou to check.
"Don't die, don't die, they will definitely steal my baby after you die..."
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"Don't hold back, send him back to the west!"
Hu Xianji, Ziwu Lake Daozi, Wuyingshan Daozi, and Taishi Chi'er rushed to the mountain where Fang Xing fell into. Almost without thinking, someone yelled, and then the four of them fought violently. Attack, all of a sudden spells, divine light, and magic weapons attacked into the big hole left on the surface of the mountain rock, bringing up huge gunpowder smoke, almost tearing the sky apart.
Taking advantage of your illness and killing you, they are not willing to let go of any chance to kill Fang Xing.
Even if they want to gather spirits after killing him and ask him about the whereabouts of Xuanyu Chance, they are unwilling to allow him to survive at this time.
It was the strength shown by this human monk at this time, which had already surprised them.
"Crack..."
The four joined forces, and the powerful attack not only cut off a corner of the hanging mountain range, but even triggered a fault in the middle of the mountain, and a crack as thick as a python appeared in the middle. Cracking, the huge momentum and the smoke and rubble rising into the sky temporarily obscured everyone's eyes, and they had to prop up their magic defense.
"Is he dead?"
In the telepathy, there was no life in the gunpowder, and Hu Xianji couldn't help asking tremblingly.
"Eating those nine knives hard... how can I not die?"
Daozi Wuyingshan also muttered to himself, and swallowed hard: "Is that the strength of the disciples of Shenzhou? That bald... Shouyuan, who doesn't look like a hundred years old, can have such terrifying accomplishments now? In the future, if we Going to Shenzhou, do you want to compete with such a group of monsters? Haha, haha... Pity us frogs at the bottom of the well, do you really think that your peers are invincible?"
"What do you want to do so much? Find that bastard's body first, and then I will tear him into pieces!"
Ziwu Lake Daozi spoke in a cold voice, staring straight at the smoke billowing in front of him.
"Is he... dead?"
Hu Immortal Fairy spoke again, but she repeated what she said just now, her voice was a bit difficult, not as lively and melodious as usual.
"Isn't it immortal?"
The demons were affected by the panic in her voice, and when they looked up, their bodies also felt a little chilly.
How fierce is the Dream Nine Swords of Zhou Xianjue, a cultivator from Shenzhou
It doesn't matter whether you can hit the opponent or not, as long as you have the strength of the nine knives, the shock can also shock people to death.
What's more, the four of them followed closely and beat the dog in the water
Even such a big mountain is cracked, if the bastard is still alive, isn't he more like a monster than them
The gunpowder smoke filled the air in front of my eyes, and it could not dissipate for a long time.
There was a dead silence in the arena, the monsters who came before and after were all silently looking at the cracked mountain, and no one spoke for a while.
Canglanhai Little Dragon King, with a sneer on his face, was as arrogant as ever.
Senior brother Daohe of Shenzhou Chunyang has an indifferent expression, but there seems to be a faint sense of regret.
On the other hand, Guixiu Li Hongyi frowned with a pair of beautiful eyebrows, and his eyes were long, sometimes cold and stern, sometimes indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Kong Konger, the fierce ape three feet above the Great Sacred Mountain, didn't say a word, holding a big stick in his hand.
The Great Golden Crow and Wu Sang'er looked tense, hinting at anger.
The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King was extremely anxious, and his breathing was much heavier than usual.
And Wu Yidian... is still on his way here, so he hasn't arrived yet!
"Should he be dead?"
After a while, Wuyingshan Daozi sneered and said, as if he let out a long breath.
"Hold me nine knives hard, if he doesn't die, then I'm not good enough!"
Shenzhou monk Zhou Xianjue sneered, crossed his arms proudly, snorted coldly, and said.
Such a sentence was like knocking on a brick and nailing the corner. All the monks subconsciously accepted the result that Fang Xing was dead. Suddenly, countless monsters heaved a long sigh of relief, with a relaxed smile on their faces, regardless of the monks of the human race. How domineering they used to be, how clean they were looted, but now they are dead, but after all, they didn't die at the hands of Yaozu Junjie, which is not beautiful.
"It's interesting to fight like this..."
Just when the demons were about to breathe out, a lazy voice suddenly sounded.
With a sound of "shua", everyone's eyes suddenly turned to the place where the voice came from.
Some people are horrified, some are terrified, some are terrified, and some are ecstatic...
"boom!"
Suddenly, in the huge chaotic scene where the gunpowder smoke was about to fall, a golden light suddenly lit up, shaking away a piece of rock around him. That golden light was a pair of golden wings, and one piece was two. At ten feet, a piece of rock was forcibly shaken away, and the huge mountain, which was already on the verge of cracking, was blown up by this force, and there was a muffled thunder, and it really dispersed.
"Crack, crack..."
The huge mountain range slowly split into two halves and collapsed on both sides. Endless gunpowder smoke billowed up, sweeping across the area with great power.
And that golden shadow suddenly flew straight into the sky from the gap.
"Shua..."
He rushed to the sky above the mountain, spread out two golden wings, and swung the black giant sword, clearing the gunpowder smoke in front of him.
This scene made people look as if he split the mountain and flew out from the bottom of the mountain, flying to nine days!
"Death bald, do you think you can kill me if you sneak up on me?"
The figure in the air was that little devil, and he looked a bit embarrassed at this time, his vestment was damaged in many places, and there were a few terrible scars, but the energy in his body was not weakened, but It became more and more violent, and the billowing energy and blood almost made people feel like a scorching sun. It was visible to the naked eye that the wounds on his body were healing rapidly.
How powerful is this physical body
All the demons were speechless for a while, it was hard to imagine how strong this little devil was physically!
Fang Xing, on the other hand, shook his arms and kicked his legs, as if exercising his muscles and bones, then sneered twice, and suddenly swooped down.
"Deadly bald, today my master will chop off your bald dick and your surname..."
Amidst the loud shouts, the huge sword slashed, the sword intent was like a river, the sword energy was like the sea, and the fierce aura was like the sky.
After being attacked by Zhou Xianjue for a while, he was already on fire, all the strength in his body exploded, and he swung his sword.
"boom!"
The black giant sword struck like splitting the sky and the ground. Zhou Xianjue couldn't stand still when the strong wind swept, his face had changed, he roared in despair, and the iron lotus flowers flew up under his feet, forming a large array of iron lotus in front of him, like A battlefield lay between him and Fang Xing, but Fang Xing's black pass was seen, the iron lotus blossoms burst, and the sword was like a demon, directly chopping off the head of the bald man.