Seeing Fang Xing's demeanor, Nanzhan Zhuxiu felt a little complicated, and felt that this move was too reckless.
But the dissatisfaction in his heart was soon forcibly suppressed by Fang Xing's shot. Fang Xing, who rushed through the clouds, seemed to be invincible, and the dense thunder and lightning did not hurt him at all. , his speed didn't even slow down by half, on the contrary, it was getting faster and faster. His two hands had been opened, as if possessing a strong gravitational force. When it reached the top of his two palms, it was like holding two dazzling thunder beads.
As he rushed all the way, the thunder beads on his palms became bigger and bigger, almost like two big millstones.
"Stay!"
All of a sudden, among the clouds, three or four Talisman Dao disciples wearing black robes roared fiercely, turned around and flew out of the clouds without warning, and slashed at Fang Xing with all the sacrificial artifacts, but They saw that Fang Xing's lightning skills were astonishing, the power of thunder and lightning hidden between the clouds could not hurt him, but was gradually pulled away by him and turned into his strength, and the defenders couldn't sit still.
"roll!"
Fang Xing didn't turn his head back, and he didn't even change his forward momentum, but suddenly his body's devilish energy surged, and two more hands came out, one took out the blood-drinking mad knife in the storage bag, and the other took out the black giant knife. The sword made two sounds of "shua, shua, shua" and slashed out with the momentum of the rush. The momentum was unspeakably fierce. The four disciples who had just turned over and jumped out were directly chopped by the sword.
Rumble!
Fang Xing swung his sword to kill people, but his momentum did not decrease, and he continued to rush forward.
There is lightning gushing out, ignore it, and directly lead it into the palms.
Some Talisman Artifact Dao disciples defending the formation jumped out, ignored them, and swung their swords directly to kill them.
One person, rushing straight to the other end of the formation, unexpectedly disturbed the perilous sea of clouds formation, shaking out an unknown number of Talisman Artifact Dao disciples who were hiding in the formation, waiting for an opportunity to strike, and even more so. Bloody, fierce wind overflows.
"He seems to be able to perceive the movement trend of the formation in advance, to avoid the door of death, and it seems to be able to see through the disguise of those Talisman Dao disciples... This... how strong the formation skills are to be able to do this It's so natural..."
Not to mention the Taoist disciples, even the Nanzhan monks who followed Fang Xing into the battle were stunned.
And Li Hongyi, at this moment, was keenly aware of an opportunity, and his brows tightened, and he suddenly shouted: "He is disrupting the formation and creating opportunities for us to break the formation. Friends of Nanzhan, come with me!" Before we break this big formation, behead the masters of the Talisman Artifact, at least keep them all out, and give Junior Brother Fang a chance to fight the Son of the Talisman Artifact alone..."
Amidst the loud shouts, she took the lead and entered the battle first, her red dress fluttering, like a fairy or a ghost.
And behind her, the fastest one was the daughter of the Wang family of Ximo, holding two rounds of wind and fire, and rumbled into the sea of clouds.
The other disciples, Li Ying, Han Ying, You Mi Kuang, Duoqing Hongyan and others also rushed out.
Their rushing into the formation caused people to be separated from Fang Xing's body in the sea of clouds and moved towards them, and the imposing Talisman Artifact Dao disciples emerged from the clouds one by one, forming a formation, and reversed Nan Zhan's sons rushed over, and the bloody storm was triggered in an instant, and there was no time to say a word, and it seemed that there was no need to speak again after breaking into the big formation.
Since going up the mountain, the first real fierce battle has started, and the disciples of Nanzhan and the disciples of the Taoism and Talismans are fighting.
At this time, Fang Xing also rushed about fifty feet in front of Zhao Changhe, with murderous intent in his eyes like a sword, and shot straight at him.
However, Zhao Changhe, who was sitting cross-legged on the gourd, still sneered, showing no sign of panic.
"Thinking of me, you are still a little short of effort!"
Following his words, in front of Fang Xingzhi's direction, five men and women with extraordinary majesty floated up from the clouds, each with expressionless faces and clothes fluttering in the wind. The disciples of Talisman Artifacts are also wearing black clothes, but they are white and blue, and their aura is not comparable to those of ordinary disciples. It is more than two or three times stronger...
The first one on the left, with a wide robe and long sleeves, and a simple face, is exactly Xie Linyuan who Fang Xing had met before.
Of the six true biographies of Fu Qi Dao, except for Zhao Changhe, the other five also appeared.
Shenzhou Bei San Dao, You Xin Qi Shu said that each of the three Dao has seven true disciples, which is the number of seven stars.
And after the Northern Three Ways Alliance, seven of the best were selected from the twenty-one true biographies, known as the Seven Sons of the Three Ways, or the number of seven stars. Among the seven true biographies of the Dao, except for the god son Zhao Changhe, the remaining five people also have a true biography, which is Tie Lianhua Zhou Xianjue, but he was beheaded by Fang Xing when he was in the demon land. These five people are the remaining talismans. Qi Dao has been passed on, and his terrifying aura is not much different from that of Xie Linyuan, which is extremely terrifying.
"Fang Xing, I was once defeated by you, and today I will be ashamed!"
Headed by Xie Linyuan, the disciples of Talisman Artifact Dao saw Fang Xing rushing towards him with a stern expression, and they all pinched the formula together.
Behind them, a faint sneer appeared on Zhao Changhe's face, and he looked at Fang Xing sarcastically.
Fang Xing was able to charge all the way over, abruptly disturbing the great formation of the sea of clouds under their Talisman Dao, which really surprised him, but at this time, he was not in the mood to get to the bottom of it, even if Fang Xing disturbed the formation, It's just that those arrangements that have not been triggered and hidden in the sea of clouds have been turned on the bright side. The big formation is still moving, and it is not considered broken.
And in his heart, he didn't really think that Fang Xing could be scared away by such a concealment method. After all, he was also a little devil who had killed from the first formation to the eighth formation. Gao glanced at it, the big formation in front, and now the five sons of Talisman Dao blocking the way, are all for him to observe, to see Fang Xing's spells, so as to know himself and the enemy.
"Can't I let the young master An An kill him? Get out of here!"
Faced with the five people blocking the way, Fang Xing roared and shouted, his eyes suddenly became murderous, and he seemed to be tireless.
He didn't lie, when he saw Zhao Changhe, he wanted to beat him to death, but so many annoying flies came out.
"Hee hee, it's fun to be angry!"
Among the five people, there was a pretty girl with a pair of combs on her hair, she looked like a charming girl, but she had frosty hair, and there was a bit of vicissitudes in the corners of her eyes and forehead. She giggled and moved her palm forward Press, the void fluctuated, and a huge hammer suddenly appeared out of thin air. The handle was one foot long, and the hammer head was the size of a small house. Compared with her petite figure, it was even more weird, but she reached out and grabbed it. After lifting the giant hammer, a string of laughter sounded like silver bells, and he swung it directly, hitting Fang Xing.
"Take him down together!"
Xie Linyuan also spoke at this time, waved his big sleeve, stretched it endlessly, turned into two fairy belts, and wrapped around Fang Xing.
At the same time, beside them, there were three other true disciples, one with an ancient sword to split the void, one with the dragon beard seal to lock the space, one with a golden crow wind gun, spinning like a spinning top, and one with an iron painting spring and autumn brush, Automatically write large talismans in the air, each one is a rare magic weapon, and it is also a status symbol of the true inheritance of talisman tools, but at this time, they were unceremoniously sacrificed together and smashed at Fang Xing.
The words are fierce on the lips, but I am still very afraid in my heart!
Even if they were the True Inheritance of Talisman Artifacts, they didn't dare to be careless when they met this little devil who had been killed straight from the first battle.
"Isn't it okay to let people kill someone properly?"
Amidst the loud bang, the sea of clouds fluctuated like a tide. The giant hammer had almost hit Fang Xing on the head, but there was a piercing shout. Behind Fang Xing, the golden shadow flickered, and a flying one The golden crow, whose whole body is golden, is simply dazzling, and its physical body is also terrifyingly tyrannical. It rushed up to face the giant hammer, waved its wings, and slapped the giant hammer forcefully.
"Boom..."
The woman holding the sledgehammer was taken aback, and couldn't help but flew more than ten feet away. Shocked by the terrifying and strange power of the Golden Crow, she almost slapped the sledgehammer in her hand and flew out, but this shot In between, but also to give way.
"I've long wanted to find a cultivator from Shenzhou to kill Yangming, so it's you!"
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Xie Linyuan's two big sleeves stretched out like spirit snakes, and when he was about to roll up in front of Fang Xing, suddenly behind Fang Xing, two round magic weapons, one green and one red, flew out, twisting towards his sleeves impressively. He actually forcibly turned him in another direction, and in that direction, a woman with a beautiful and indifferent face, wearing a light yellow shirt, who looked gentle and soft, but with a fierce look in her brows, suddenly rushed forward, Ruo's arrow was so violent that it was boundless, her beautiful legs were bent, and she directly bent her knees and ran towards Xie Linyuan.
"Boom!"
Xie Linyuan also felt very strange, the opponent was coming very fast, he had almost no time to think, he could only resist with his arms together, but he felt as if a mountain was hitting him, the opponent's knees were actually harder than black iron, The strength was extremely violent, and Xie Linyuan, who was hitting straight, retreated quickly, cutting a cloud, and there was a violent roar in his mouth, and he was almost knocked out of old blood.
"Who are you?"
Xie Linyuan never thought that there would be such a master besides Li Hongyi among the monks of Nanzhan, and he never thought that such a gentle woman would have such a violent fighting spirit. Apart from anger, he was also a little surprised. After stopping the retreat, he raised his head and drank loudly.
"I am Nanzhan Wang Qiong, I am famous today through you, thank you!"
The woman in the light yellow shirt clasped her hands together, took back the two Faluns of wind and fire, took a breath, and crushed them again.
At the same time, people rushed out one after another beside Fang Xing, and Li Ying drove a huge ghost head straight into the talisman artifact that sacrificed the ancient sword. Han Ying didn't say a word, and even ignored The gold-wrapped black wind spear that stabbed at Fang Xing, but silently, the long spear entwined with green energy directly slammed into the throat of the man who used the spear, and the killer came down as soon as it came up, but the man who used the gun The man was so bluffing that he was furious and drank, so he could only retract the golden crow wind spear that was stabbed out, and turned around to block Han Ying's killing move.
In the end, it was Li Hongyi who raised the brocade handkerchief tied behind his head, stretched it for more than thirty feet, and rolled towards the Spring and Autumn Brush that was drawing symbols in the air, and easily took the last one standing in front of Fang Xing. Opponents, the road ahead is already clear.