Since Zhao Changhe took Fang Xing's first punch, the situation of the battle has officially reversed. He successfully transformed from a thunderbolt entwined like a god-like talisman Taoist son to a human sandbag, and was bombarded by Fang Xing punch after punch. After the blow, he was beaten so hard that he couldn't even recover, and in the end, Fang Xing rode on him, and he was beaten with two fists, which was terrible.
Zhao Changhe had gone from being furious and angrily cursing at the beginning to gritting his teeth stiffly, then to involuntary muffled groans and then to screams later, he couldn't take it anymore, and Fang Xing also opened up his temper, punching and punching It's so cool, it's weird.
ah! ah! …
Ow! Ow! Ow! …
In today's scene, it's not that Nanzhan Zhuxiu and the Talisman Dao disciples have slowed down their fighting speed, it's that no one has done anything, and they are all staring blankly at the battlefield, and many people can't even figure it out. Why was the talisman Dao Shenzi, who had the upper hand, suddenly caught by the little devil and beat him up, from the void into the sea of clouds, and then out of the sea of clouds, with fists, kicks, knees, and heads, From time to time, he would get picked up and throw a big back fall, one technique and one style, all with supernatural power, even a mountain would explode.
Talisman Talisman is absolutely extraordinary, worthy of his name as a genius combat cultivator. Not only has he cultivated lightning techniques to the extreme, but his physical body has become extremely tyrannical under the tempering of lightning techniques. He can fight and resist, and his vitality is also first-class tenacious. In all respects, it can be called the strongest opponent Fang Xing has encountered since he formed the alchemy, but no matter how strong he is, he can't withstand so many heavy blows. I can't even pinch a seal anymore, and the phalanx has been broken into pieces.
"Save Brother Zhao..."
I don't know how long it took before Daozi, a talisman, suddenly woke up from this terrifying scene, screaming desperately.
All of a sudden, the disciples of Talisman Artifact Dao who were like swimming fish gave up on their opponents and rushed over to rescue him.
"Pass through us first!"
Brother Zhu Nanzhan yelled, but started chasing and beating the Taoist disciples.
When Fang Xing saw this scene, his eyes turned cold, and he waved out a fossil talisman, which manifested in the air and suddenly turned into a black stone tablet. Wei Weifeng was suspended in the air, and he directed Zhao Changhe towards the stone tablet With a push, he pulled out the spear that had penetrated his body from his chest, thrust his backhand into Zhao Changhe's chest, nailed him to the stone tablet, and then pulled out the black giant sword one after another, Several long weapons, such as the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife, were inserted into various orifices of his body.
"Who is not afraid of death, come on!"
Facing a disciple of Talisman Artifact Dao who rushed to the front, Fang Xing turned around and pulled out the black giant sword from Zhao Changhe's body. He cut him in half with one sword, and then stuck the sword in Zhao Changhe's body, changing Knife drinking mad came out, and cut off the head of the second talisman Taoist disciple who rushed over, the attack was fast and ruthless, and the method was even more weird, as if Zhao Changhe was used as a weapon shelf.
All the true teachings of Talisman Artifacts have been entangled by Wang Qiong and other Nanzhan junior masters, but the remaining disciples are far behind Fang Xing in strength, and they only come to die, and Fang Xing wields all kinds of weapons and kills seven or eight Talismans in a row The masters of the Dao of Qi also made Zhao Changhe suffer seven or eight times with weapons piercing his body, but this ferocity made the remaining disciples of the Dao of Talismans horrified, and stopped their momentum of coming to rescue.
Fang Xing's appearance at this time is also extremely miserable, with shocking injuries all over his body. He fought fiercely with Zhao Changhe, fighting with injuries, and the injuries were far more serious than others imagined. Long Jun had been trained for a month before, and now he has already been defeated by Zhao Changhe's lightning technique, and he can survive until now, but most of it depends on his own ruthlessness.
But others felt that he was almost unable to hold on, but his fierceness remained undiminished, and it was also unpredictable.
Haha laughed, vomited a mouthful of blood, Fang Xing wiped it away with his sleeves, pierced Zhao Changhe's body with the ancient sword in his hand, and sat cross-legged next to the stele, as if he was in urgent need of rest, and Zhao Changhe was already lifeless at this time, before the ancient sword pierced himself. When he was in the middle of his body, he let out a muffled grunt, and raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but after all, because of the heavy injury, he only lifted halfway up, and then let it hang down.
The majestic talisman Taoist son, Zhao Changhe, whose cold, arrogant and fierce reputation spread throughout the northern regions of Shenzhou, was extremely miserable at this time, nailed to the stone tablet by Fang Xing like a piece of rotten meat, until now, he didn't even know that he How did he lose to Fang Xing, but deep down in his heart, he had a faint feeling that if he did it again, he would probably still lose to this little devil.
It's not that I'm not good at lightning techniques, or that my physical body is not strong enough, it's really not as ruthless as this little devil!
It was hard for him to imagine how someone could forcefully withstand so many lightning bolts and forcefully punch him. It was also hard to imagine that he had already suffered so much damage from lightning bolts and then punched himself through the chest and abdomen. However, he still possessed such ferocity and strength. He beat himself to the point of being unstoppable with each punch, and after nailing himself to the stele, he was still fierce and killed seven or eight people one after another. He came to rescue his talisman Taoist disciple, and killed him so hard that no one dared to come forward to rescue him.
Flipping his hands, he took out a storage bag, but it was specially used to store healing elixir. Fang Xing took out a handful of healing elixir made from blood lotus seeds, swallowed it in one breath, and let the elixir melt away. He provided the medicinal power of using the wooden method to heal the wounds, and then stood up, looking coldly into the distance, only to see that in the eighth formation, there were still a few people fighting, tumbling, and it was hard to tell the winner.
"kill!"
Fang Xing turned around, tied an iron chain to the stone tablet and tied it around his waist, then pulled out the black giant sword and the blood-drinking mad knife from Zhao Changhe, roared, and rushed straight out, Zhao Changhe He was nailed to the stone tablet, and as he rushed, he was pulled over like a kite, while Fang Xing waved his sword into a huge lotus flower mixed with black and white, and after passing by, blood flowed like a river.
"Go away!"
The woman holding a heavy hammer who was fighting with Li Ying was evenly matched, but Fang Xing rushed over like a ghost. Chopping on the sledgehammer together, the woman's vigor and blood flowed backwards, the light of her pill was dimmed, and then she was attacked by Li Ying from behind, and her figure fell into the air.
"Oh, I really admire you. Apart from my sister, you are the most fierce in this world!"
Li Ying looked back at Fang Xing and sighed sincerely.
"It's really disappointing, the most reason in this world to be fierce is you..."
Fang Xing gave Li Ying a blank look, and he had no time to say more, and shouted: "Come with me, break this great formation!"
"okay!"
Li Ying became excited, laughed loudly, and followed Fang Xing with a ghostly aura.
boom!
When the two of them were together, their aura was even more powerful, but they distracted the true disciple of the Tao of Talisman Artifacts who was fighting fiercely with Han Ying. Facing Fang Xing and Li Ying who were rushing to kill him, he didn't dare to fight again. Afraid of being besieged, but only distracted, Han Ying seized the opportunity, and suddenly a long spear entwined with green energy stabbed towards him like a spiral, piercing his body and falling down with a roar.
Ordinary monks don't have Fang Xing's ability to pierce through the chest and abdomen but become stronger as they fight, and they don't have such ruthlessness. Even if they are golden cores and have great vitality, this shot can't kill him, but it is still a serious injury. For a while, it will be impossible to fight anymore.
"Walk!"
Han Ying didn't pursue him either, and flew into the air, joining Fang Xing and Li Ying.
Together, the three of them raised their momentum again, turned around in the air, and rushed out again, rushing to kill an opponent who was fighting with You Mi Kuang, and at this time, the big golden crow who didn't know where to hide and was lazy just now also He rushed out, croaked and joined Fang Xing and the others. The juniors, like an invincible army, became more and more imposing. In this eighth formation, they were already invincible.
"You don't need to come here, I can kill him myself!"
But when she was about to go to help Wang Qiong, this arrogant woman yelled and refused, waving her wind and fire wheels wildly, and beheaded Xie Linyuan who was already fearful. It seemed that she was also determined to become famous today. Xie Linyuan, who was ranked as the Seventh Son of the Three Paths, was regarded as a stepping stone. Seeing this, Fang Xing laughed, expressing his understanding, turned around and charged in another direction.
Wherever they passed, all the disciples of Talisman Qi Dao surrendered, were beheaded, or fled.
"Heh, I wanted to break the formation, but he took the credit!"
At the time of the Zhuxiu battle, Li Hongyi was leading a few Nanzhan juniors who were good at formations to push the principles of the big formation to break through the formation, but when he looked up, he saw Fang Xing and others killing them with great joy. All Talisman Artifact disciples will die if they don't surrender, but they also gave up a wry smile and gave up the idea of continuing to break the formation. According to this situation, there is no need for her to break the formation again.
"Admit defeat..."
In this situation, Xie Linyuan had no intention of fighting with this fierce Nanzhan woman, and knew that even if he won at this time, it would not help, so he chose to admit defeat directly, and at the same time retreated, sweeping three ten feet.
"you!"
Wang Qiong was quite dissatisfied, but he didn't want to beat the dog in the water, so he took the two rounds bitterly.
The overall situation has been decided, the disciples of Fu Qi Dao are not fools, the sons of gods have already been taken down, all the true disciples are dead, injured, and the other disciples will not ask for trouble, one by one suppress the grief and anger in their hearts Mood, he huddled in one place, and Nan Zhan's junior also rushed to meet Fang Xing and the others. He just looked up and found that the number of people was reduced by nearly half, which can be said to be heavy casualties.
"What happened?"
At the foot of Fengchan Mountain, whether it is the junior Nan Zhan or the cultivators of the Northern Territory, they are all nervous and concerned about the situation of entering the battle.
"Why do I feel a little bad..."
The master of Yinling Dao also had deep eyes and muttered to himself.
It was the Talisman of Talisman Artifacts, who lost the confidence he had at the beginning, frowned, and said to himself: "It doesn't make sense, the gourd picked from the fairyland was given to Changhe, in the territory of Jindan, Who else will be his opponent?"