Fang Xing was extremely depressed in his heart. This time it was a beautiful game, and he watched as he was about to beat Lu Fengxian to death with a stick. There was no need for Fang Xing to feel aggrieved, he kept looking up at the sky, muttering in his heart, the gaze from the sky just now made him vigilant, and he lost a great opportunity to kill Lu Fengxian for nothing... Then Is it an illusion, or is it real
All his consciousness was released, and he tried his best to sense it, but apart from the four great relics and the aura of Shenxiu, Qinglu, Chu Ci and others, he felt nothing but emptiness and silence, which gave him a warning sign just now. There is no trace of her eyes...
The warning sign that suddenly appeared in my heart just now seemed to be far beyond my realm, beyond my sensing range!
What made Fang Xing's heart sink even more was... who on earth could give him such a warning sign
With my current cultivation of Jindan Mahayana, Evil Dou Yuanying is not a problem, even a Taoist master, I am afraid that I will not give myself such a dangerous aura. In this way, who is it? Even lose your mind
If someone really wanted to save Lu Fengxian's life, why not do it directly
With his level of cultivation, if he really wanted to deal with him, he might not be able to escape even if he had wings, right
Or, is all this really just an illusion
After contemplating for a while, Fang Xing felt as if he had a big stone on his heart as he couldn't find an answer!
Just in such a short period of time, the vertical and horizontal divine light above the head has slightly weakened.
"Still want to escape?"
Fang Xing noticed, looked up, and saw that Taihao Lu's Fazhou, after a period of violent bombardment, almost razed the mountains to the ground, but they also destroyed the Fazhou on the Fazhou. All resources, such as the source and the elves, have been consumed. At this time, they have been slowly retreating. While bombarding, they are accumulating the last source of magic, but they are waiting for an opportunity to escape...
It's a pity that Fang Xing, who was filled with resentment in his heart at this moment, couldn't let them go so easily. He looked at the past coldly, and saw that the divine light bombarded from the Fazhou was not as violent as before. It was dense, so it found a gap, and suddenly flew up, with two sword demon wings wrapped around its body, and it flew into the sky, and its figure was like electricity, grabbing into the air.
"Since the person has been rescued, you should stay!"
"boom!"
Amidst the loud shouts, Fang Xing flew directly over the Fazhou, running Fengchan Mountain Intent, and stepped on it. This foot happened to be on the bow of the Fazhou. The Fazhou pedal, which was obviously at the end of its crossbow, shook a few times, and unexpectedly lost the ability to control the sky, and fell heavily from the midair to the ground. The ground trembled and split open With a terrifying gap, the aura around the dharma boat was dense, and many restrictions dissipated in an instant.
"Be loyal to the young master..."
Inside the dharma boat, there was a dead silence, and then four or five figures rushed out desperately, each holding the most powerful magic weapon they were good at, and some even hugged Fang Xing in the air directly, with fierce faces, as if To hug him and explode...
The Taihao Lv clan is worthy of being an ancient aristocratic family with profound heritage, and the loyalty of this group of slaves alone is the only thing Fang Xing has seen in this life.
In order to create an opportunity for Lu Fengxian to escape, they desperately came to Fazhou, bombarded the valley, suppressed Fang Xing and all the remnants of the prehistoric, but it was equivalent to putting themselves into a situation of mortal death. Fang Xing had already stepped on the ground with one foot from the air, and it was lifeless, but in this situation, they still wanted to come out and fight Fang Xing...
Fang Xing was looking at them coldly, and pressed his palm, and a ball of black light began to condense from his palm.
Since these house slaves are so loyal and want to work hard for Taihao Lu Bu, he would also mind giving them a ride!
"Whoosh..."
However, just when Fang Xing was about to make a move, a white shadow swirled across the air in mid-air, swallowed up the group of people, and then flew into the sky again, coiled into a ball, The scarlet eyes looked at Fang Xing maliciously, it was the one-horned white python, and at this moment, the silver lizard with two backs and the hill-like magic clam, together with the one whose body had been chopped off by Lu Fengxian The demon earthworms also revealed their huge bodies one after another, occupying all directions, staring at Fang Xing...
Just now, Fang Xing's design made Lu Fengxian besieged by them, but now, it was Fang Xing's turn to be surrounded by them.
"Brother, can we still slip away?"
The little monk Shenxiu was worried, and quietly tugged on Fang Xing's sleeve.
This monk is extremely clever, knowing that this encirclement is not so easy to escape!
Even Fang Xing frowned, sneered twice, but frowned slightly...
He is good at the technique of concealing breath, wrapped in blue mist, which can almost shield the perception of Nascent Soul cultivator, but this method is more useful when there are many people, fish in troubled waters, drill into the crowd, where can you find me go? However, there are only him and Shenxiu in the field now, and the four great remnants of the wild have surrounded them again. Even if they use the breath concealment technique, it is difficult to avoid the induction of these few relics of the wild, even Said, this group of guys don't need to be sensitive, just bombard the void for a while, and they have to reveal themselves.
"The donkey dung is capable of fighting the four great remnants, sir, can't I do it?"
Fang Xing rolled up his sleeves angrily, as if he was about to fight a tough battle.
"Ah... do you really want to force the little monk to fight?"
Shenxiu had a troubled face, and hid beside Fang Xing like a thief, but she had no intention of running away.
"Fang Xiaojiu, I'm here to help you..."
"Two..."
Not far away, Chu Ci, who controlled the sword spirit, and Qing Lu, Fang Xing's disciple, also rushed over and greeted from afar.
"Hmph, four against four, it's not a disadvantage..."
Fang Xing lifted up the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand. When Fang Xing used it to kill Lu Fengxian, the halberd did not cooperate in various ways and was as slippery as a loach. But now that Lu Fengxian has escaped, it seems to have been used up. All the spirituality, like a dead thing, has stopped, but it can be used as an ordinary magic weapon. Although I have never used a long weapon, it is better than defending against the enemy with bare hands.
"Quack..."
The silver lizard with wings on its back screamed strangely, as if it was boosting morale, it was about to make a move.
The two sides' auras are solidified, and a fierce battle is about to begin.
"Come, come, come, the Buddha has accepted you monsters..."
Fang Xing shouted, and took out the small Fengchan Ding, ready to take it out to shoot people when necessary.
The murderous aura was almost solidified, but at this moment, those few prehistoric remnants turned their heads all at once and looked around, with a very confused expression. After a long while, the one with the blood of the royal family The silver lizard suddenly yelled into the air, and then glanced at Fang Xing provocatively, then turned his head and flew into the distant sky...
"gone?"
The little monk Shenxiu stared blankly at the four great remnants of the Great Desolation that had retreated, and then looked at Fang Xing with a full face of admiration: "Senior brother, you are so amazing that you actually scared away these few relics of the Great Desolation, I admire you, Brother!" All five bodies cast to the ground..."
Let alone him, Chu Ci and Qinglu looked at Fang Xing with bright eyes.
What kind of prestige and arrogance is this to drink away the four great relics of the great wilderness in one sentence
"I scared you away?"
Fang Xing was the only one who was stunned, a little confused.
But he felt that it was not that simple, just when he was about to make the first move, there was a faint sound of the flute, as if it came from the sky, and it seemed to sound beside him, the sound of the flute was melodious and beautiful, but It was very weird, even his perception ability far surpassed that of his peers, he couldn't hear it clearly, it was like his own hallucination, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.
These prehistoric remnants seem to have been summoned away by the sound of the flute...
"Could it be that someone can drive the relics of the wild?"
This thought flashed through Fang Xing's mind, but he was taken aback too. He quickly shook his head and told himself that it was impossible.
The remnants of the prehistoric are respected as a lineage of the prehistoric, forming a group of their own. Even Shenzhou can only set up a large formation around the demon abyss, and then send many masters to sit in the abyss to prevent them from escaping. How is it possible? drive them
But having said that, if the sound of the flute really called away this group of relics, the flute player seemed to be helping him...
Sensing the surroundings carefully, there were really no clues. Faced with the worship of the little monk Shenxiu and others, Fang Xing could only reluctantly agree: "Of course, they are smart. If you run a step slower, look at the Buddha, I don't care. break their legs..."
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A fierce battle was over, but it was time to pack up the spoils, but Fang Xing became happy again.
He leaned over and fell into the valley, turned over the layer after layer of dirt on the ground, yelled and asked Shenxiu and Qinglu to help, lift up the dirt, scraped the ground three feet, and searched for Lu Fengxian just now. Speaking of the storage bag that fell when he escaped, even though he failed to kill the donkey dung fresh, it was enough for him. He was rescued wearing a pair of trousers, but Fazhou stayed behind along with his weapons, storage bags and even his silver armor.
"Two..."
The donkey apprentice was still sharp-eyed, and soon ran over with a storage bag in his mouth. It was the storage bag that Lu Fengxian dropped when Fang Xing stripped his silver armor. Fang Xing was in a hurry. He took it over and took a look, and suddenly saw a milky white, palm-sized white jade token among a pile of elixirs and extraordinary talisman seals, on which the word "Jing" was engraved in ancient seals.
"Bai Yu Ling..."
Fang Xing immediately smiled, took the Bai Yu Ling in his hand, and looked at it over and over again.
This order is as warm and moist as jade, and it contains a mysterious seal inside. It is extremely difficult to forge, and it is clearly a serious white jade order.
This is a good thing!
The sages of Baiyujing want to set up a dojo of all masters, and only the masters of Daoist geniuses are not allowed to enter, and the evidence is this Baiyu order. If you throw any one in the middle of Shenzhou, it will make all the families smash their heads to grab it. It is simply of infinite value. ah…
"Okay, let's start dividing the spoils, everyone has a share!"
Fang Xingqing coughed, and began to distribute the good things he grabbed this time: "Little daughter-in-law, you have performed well and made great contributions, so I will give you this white jade token!" Fang Xing stuffed the white jade token into it with a solemn expression. Chu Ci's hands, and picked up the silver armor with a hole smashed by Fang Tian's painting halberd: "This silver armor is also a good thing. It is invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is invulnerable to fire and water. No damage, it looks quite good with my apprentice, so I will give it to you, see if you can wear it on your body... "
A tattered piece of silver armor was given to the donkey apprentice who was full of expectations.
"Fang Tian painted a halberd well, it's mine!"
"I keep the runestones for use, and they belong to me..."
"The various treasures snatched from this group of loose cultivators are also interesting, let's confiscate them..."
Clearing his throat, he glanced at the few people around him: "Put the confiscated things at my place first..."
"I stepped on this Dharma boat, so if it belongs to me, do you have any objections?"
"If you have an opinion and reject it, it's mine!"
Fang Xing clapped his hands and looked at the little monk Shenxiu, Chu Ci and apprentice donkey with a smile: "The division is over!"
Shenxiu's eyes lit up, and after waiting for a long time, she didn't hear her own name, so she couldn't help asking, "What about me?"
Fang Xing's expression was serious, and he patted Shenxiu's shoulder with earnestness, and said solemnly: "Junior brother, you have great potential, and I am very optimistic about you. Money is like dung, so don't ask any more. The monks are all empty, how can you let the world Contaminated with your refined temperament? But I am going to form my own team, and I decided to ask you to go up the mountain to be my fourth leader, what do you think?"