"You also have today..."
Fang Xing looked at Lu Fengxian at this moment with extremely stern eyes. He already knew that this bastard was the powerful guy who plotted against him time and time again. He just suffered retribution and was cut off the connection between the true spirit and the fairy source by an expert, and then sealed his fairy source. In fact, it means that his true spirit has been trapped in Lu Fengxian's body, and he has lost his great supernatural power. The strongest power that can be exerted now is nothing more than the cultivation base of Lu Fengxian's physical body. Killing Lu Fengxian is equivalent to beheading he.
Before Fang Xing was very angry with him, he bullied himself repeatedly, but now he got a chance, and all the murderous aura came out in one go.
While yelling, he rushed over and slashed towards the pile of formation flags. It can be said that he used twelve points of strength, which was stronger than before. The flags of the Dao Formation were cut in a crooked manner. This kind of formation is a death formation. The people who set up the formation trapped themselves in the formation, and did not expect it to survive. They only used their own mana to move it, so they could not break it. In the past, you can only rely on your own strength to slash. How long you can protect it all depends on the number of those formation flags. Now that the formation flags are cut, the protection power will become weaker.
"Ant, how dare you bully me like this?"
Seeing this, Lu Fengxian's expression changed drastically, with an unbearable sense of humiliation on his face, he shouted suddenly, but waved the formation flag voluntarily, and his figure soared into the sky, holding a square sky painting halberd, majestic and majestic. It fell in mid-air, and came straight to Fang Xing as a chest stab.
Everyone has their own fighting style. Fang Xing is a typical unreasonable person when he fights with others. He wields a big knife and slashes randomly for a while. Lu Fengxian fights with others with unparalleled bravery. Slashing, fighting against all odds, but at this time, the true spirit is sent into the sea of consciousness, but the fighting style has changed again, and there is a hidden fairy aura in every gesture, and that attitude seems to be condescending , As soon as the halberd stabs out, the personality will be killed on the spot, just as carelessly as trampling an ant to death...
"When I see you, I get angry!"
Facing the halberd that fell from the sky, Fang Xing gasped, swiped the knife horizontally, rushed forward, and shouted loudly.
"Break the formation!"
In an instant, the knife walked with him, his momentum was invincible, his fighting spirit soared, and he rushed forward alone, but it seemed that he had brought thousands of troops with him.
Impressively, but in the Sutra of Breaking the Formation, the first level of martial arts is emphasized.
There are no moves in the Breaking Formation Sutra, but there are realms, and this is the first realm, called the Breaking Formation.
At that time, the Taishang Immortal was born in the battlefield, and his first style of martial arts was learned from leading the army to break through.
Summon the murderous aura of the ancient battlefield to bless yourself, charge bravely, and have infinite momentum.
Lu Feng first stabbed with a halberd, but saw that Fang Xing was rushing towards him without dodging. Although he was alone, there seemed to be thousands of horses and horses behind him. With his knowledge, he was not only shocked, But soon he came to his senses, lightly tapped the halberd like a dragonfly on water, and sternly said: "You have learned all the scriptures of the fourth senior brother, you are very skilled, but unfortunately the fire is too shallow, what can I do?"
"Boom!"
This halberd was pointed out, but it was extremely ingenious, and it suddenly hit the middle of Fang Xinglong's knife, where its strength was weak.
"boom!"
Behind Fang Xing, the phantoms of thousands of troops and horses all dissipated, and the whole person also fell backwards quickly.
"Hahahaha, I am a true immortal, and I am a tiger falling into the sun, so how could it be an ignorant child like you..."
Lu Fengxian laughed out loud, like a maniac.
But he couldn't laugh anymore, because Fang Xing retreated several tens of feet, stomped his feet in the void, and rushed over again. This time, behind him was a majestic mountain, powerful, If Mount Tai is pressing down on the bottom, it seems that there are immortals holding a huge mountain and flying from outside the sky to suppress all enemies. Before this momentum, Fang Xing swung his knife and slashed straight, shouting: "Mountain breaking style..."
boom!
Before the knife fell, the phantom of the mountain behind him had already shattered.
As for Lu Fengxian, who was looking at the phantom, he felt a splitting headache for a moment, as if his own head also collapsed along with the mountain.
"You have even learned this style, you have some skills..."
He endured his headache, and amidst the sound of stern shouting, the halberd swept across.
As a person who lived in the same era as that broken man, he knew very well the power of this style. At that time, he was just entering the Taishang Taoist system, and he knew that there was such a freak in the sect, who was born in the battlefield and did not practice magic arts. , only intensively practice martial arts, and the way to practice martial arts, apart from fighting with people, is to use mountains as stakes to hone martial arts. After a hundred years, I don’t know how many mountains have been broken and how many mountains have been flattened. Here, they are all integrated into the phantom of the mountain collapsing, it is simply amazing...
"Boom!"
This halberd collided with Fang Xing's murderous knife, and even he had to stagger back and grit his teeth.
He suddenly found that, purely by strength, he was no match for this junior at all, and he felt lost and ashamed, indescribable.
Now it's not like just now, when his true spirit suddenly descended, he could take the opportunity to kill him by taking advantage of surprise and deterrence, but now, without the source of immortality, there is no coercion and divine power of that realm, and relying on the physical body If it is a tough fight, it is because the true spirit is incompatible with Lu Fengxian's body, and Lu Fengxian's own will is slowly waking up. He subconsciously feels the danger of the bird occupying the dove's nest, and is struggling desperately, which makes him unable to fight. Control this physical body as he likes, this body already possesses natural divine power, and he can't exert it.
"Oops, I blocked it again... The third move, the Immortal Slaying move..."
Fang Xing yelled, brandished a murderous knife, and chased after him.
Lu Fengxian, or Lu Xiaoyao heard the words, and immediately shouted: "Nonsense, it's not like this..."
Fang Xing didn't care, he directly cut over and shouted, "Can't I make it up myself?"
As he spoke, the fierce sword with the dragon pattern slashed towards him, billowing evil spirits, intertwined vertically and horizontally.
In fact, he only comprehended two styles, but Lu Xiaoyao obviously failed, even if he was chopped randomly, he could still be accepted.
"This kid is so fierce..."
Lu Xiaoyao hated secretly, and in a hurry, he didn't dare to pick it up any more. He walked around in an extremely chic manner, dodging in the air.
If you want to say that the fairy is a fairy after all, he is obviously fleeing in embarrassment, but his posture is extremely beautiful.
After being right with Fang Xing in such a few moves, he finally figured it out. He thought that Lu Fengxian couldn't take down that little devil when his body and spirit were united. Why are you fighting this little devil
For a moment, cold sweat dripped down his anxious forehead, and he was quite out of breath.
"You have to go, otherwise it will be dangerous..."
Although as a fairy, it is really shameful to be beaten and fled in embarrassment by a junior, but I don't care about it.
Boom!
With a shake of his hands, more than a dozen mysterious runes floated out from the back of his head, suspended in the air, and the fairy voice was faint. Daozang, there are thirteen ways of spells. Today, I set up a fairy decree here, and I swear by God's will. Who can behead this devil for me, reward the fairy scriptures, and three volumes of fairy magic, and stare at the devil for me. When I return Those who tell his whereabouts at the time will be rewarded with a scroll of immortality. In addition, let's not forget that to kill this demon, there are three Bai Yulings promised by Bai Yujing! , Immortal opportunity is vast, just fight for the first line, this opportunity, don't miss it, I am physically unwell, cut and retreat, whoever can kill this devil, secretly call my name, will be able to feel the heart, bring me Immortal scriptures and Taoist treasures come as gifts, remember to remember..."
Amidst the loud shouts, his figure was swaying like a fairy, and he retreated abruptly. A white robe loomed in the air, and disappeared in an instant.
Fang Xing chased after him for a long time with a big knife in his hand, and he chased without even a shadow, but he almost exploded in anger. The Taishang Xiaoyao was used by the master, and the speed was so fast that it was elusive. After that, even Nascent Soul couldn't catch up to him...
However, the loud shouts of Immortal Xiaoyao before he left were like spring thunder, echoing non-stop in the arena, and descending on the heads of all the cultivators.
After hearing these words, many monks looked at Fang Xing with strange eyes.
Not to mention the fairy scriptures and Taoist treasures that this person promised, just the three pieces of white jade tokens are really exciting!
And the rune displayed by Lu Xiaoyao before he fled is indeed the manifestation of some kind of fairy scripture, it cannot be faked, and it is priceless!
Of course, the heartbeat is the heartbeat. When Fang Xing looked at them arrogantly, everyone turned their heads away immediately, and some people even whistled as if nothing had happened. It was Fang Xing who was acting too fiercely. Who dares to provoke him...
Of course, that is, no one dared to provoke Fang Xing in the venue, and when the news spread, there must be many people who would come to make such a fortune.
Lu Xiaoyao's move was precisely to make Fang Xing overwhelmed and exhausted, and he waited until he had thoroughly refined Lu Fengxian's true spirit and took that physical body as his own, so he could be born to kill him directly, which can be regarded as a strategy that kills two birds with one stone Already...
However, although Lu Xiaoyao's words did not cause turmoil at the scene, they had already annoyed Fang Xing.
"Hey, you still want to lure all the cultivators to deal with me at this time? Don't I have a white jade order as a young master?"
Feeling anxious, he yelled angrily, "Listen to me, you bastards, don't you just want the White Jade Order? I, the leader of Jie Dao Da Tian, issued a talisman today, and anyone who can track down that Lu Xun for me I will reward the bastard at home with a white jade token, who can bring me the head of that bastard, I will reward him with ten white jade tokens, are you all listening?"
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and more than a dozen pieces of white jade rings danced in the air. Under the sunlight, they were dazzling white.
"Forehead… "
Everyone was stunned, looking at the dozen or so white jade buildings, and even forgot for a while...
Fuck me, is that Bai Yuling? Are they all Bai Yu Ling
When did this white jade ring become such a worthless Chinese cabbage
It was empty and silent for a long time, and no one responded for a long time. After a long time, a person suddenly heard a trembling voice outside the Demon Abyss, and all the cultivators turned their heads to look. , and pointed at Fang Xing, his fingers trembling angrily: "You... so it was you who stole hundreds of runestones from my Baiyujing Wanbao Treasury Building, and you were the one who stole the twenty-seven pieces of Baiyuling..."