The first thousand six hundred and fortieth chapters fierce eruption
"Do you want to fight out?"
Fang Xing's cold words were heard in the ears of Tianyuan and the gods' creatures, and his heart trembled.
For a moment, no one spoke up.
But at this moment, Fang Xing laughed loudly and stopped talking nonsense. He turned around and looked at Chi'er, but saw her big eyes staring at her face, looking worried and scared, so he laughed, pinched her face, and then brushed Chi'er directly into the skull skull with his right hand. Even the fairy Qingluo, who had been standing on the edge of the skull and had never spoken, also brushed in. Then the skull turned into a small pendant and tied it around his waist. After doing this, Fang Xing's strange eyes suddenly swept across and shouted: "You don't dare to attack me now, so I'll do it!"
As he said that, the sword of Ji Tianba was thrust steeply, crossed his chest, and slowly turned around, as if looking for an opponent.
At this moment, he was furious and angry. No matter it was Tianyuan or the Shenlian, who dared to provoke him easily?
For a moment, it was silent all over and no one answered.
Just as Fang Xing's sword tip turned to Tianyuan's side, the king's Taoist seemed to be frightened by the fierce aura on his body. He couldn't help but blink, and then looked at Fang Xing, with a very fear in his eyes, and his body shrank slightly back...
"What are you looking at?"
He thought Fang Xing's gaze was just scanning his face, but he didn't expect that Fang Xing suddenly looked at him and said coldly.
"I'll look at you again..."
The king and Taoist were in harmony and did not want to lose face, so he subconsciously wanted to make a reply.
But before he could say it, Fang Xing suddenly came forward, and his fierce aura erupted. His whole body seemed like a volcano burning with flames. In front of the volcano, a sword light was still shattering towards the king's head and slashed down!
"I'll kill you!"
When he shouted angrily, Fang Xing rushed to the front of Wang Daoren.
“Ah…”
The king was frightened by his sword and screamed. With his strength as a third-grade immortal name, he could be considered an inner disciple in the Taoist temple of the Taoist temple. But even if it is an inner sect, he has not accumulated much power at all. Now his cultivation level is dead, and he can only fight against the Zhengxian Realm. How could he fight under Fang Xing's current cultivation level? Faced with this sword, he was so scared that he didn't think about it. He sneered into the crowd behind, and focused on saving his life!
"Dare you..."
At first sight, Fang Xing took action, like a demon cloud rolling over, as if heading towards Dao Ren Wang. In fact, dozens of Tianyuan cultivators were shrouded in it. How could other Tianyuan cultivators dare to be negligent? The thin horse swordsman Xu Shaoye shouted loudly and rushed up in a hurry. The rusty knife swayed layers of ripples and slashed to Fang Xing in a mighty way. At the same time, even the Wufang and Fairy Qingyan were shocked. The two of them were filled with regret and despair, and they exclaimed in unison...
"Since you all call me a demon, how can I be worthy of you if I don't show any demon's methods?"
Fang Xing laughed coldly, and the sword light burst out from the Tianba Baman Sword was knocked away by him, scattered around him, like fireworks exploding. The power that had been scattered was so powerful. The Tianyuan cultivators who were a hundred miles around were swept away by this scattered force. They screamed and groaned continuously, and instantly flew backwards. Even the thin horse swordsman Xu Shaoye also groaned, retreated several steps, his face turned pale and blue, and he let out a few breaths before he stabilized.
"This devil has such a strong ability. I am a first-class immortal name. I have received the blessing of the immortal soul and my realm is the highest. According to the elders, I have now faced with the high-level Taiyi Immortal and should have the power of a battle. If I have enough foundation and resources in the future and fully exert the power of the immortal soul, even the Daluo Golden Immortal can fight, how can I feel much weaker than him now?"
At this moment, the slim horse swordsman Xu Shaoye was shocked in his heart.
He and other Tianyuan Tianjiao who had been on the List of Gods naturally understood one truth, that is, their cultivation is all empty, just like Fairy Qingyan easily told the mother of Youyin that his cultivation was piled up with resources, without any hesitation. The reason was that when they got the List of Gods, an elder had already explained and analyzed the pros and cons for them. But for this reason, he was surprised because he was already standing on the shoulders of the giant and had his current cultivation...
...But the devil didn't have this luck at the beginning. How did he have this ability to fight with him?
Is it true that he is a genius who is as famous as those freaks who even elders dare not discipline too much?
All kinds of thoughts flashed through my heart, and I was really indignant!
This feeling is like a child from a wealthy family competing for family property. One of them was expelled and wandered without help. However, when he met again decades later, these young men and brothers who inherited the family property unexpectedly found that the expelled abandoned son actually had more financial resources than himself. First, he was unwilling to believe that he could work hard with his own hands. Second, he was really unwilling to accept it...
"Haha, Is this the only skill in the first-class immortal name?"
Fang Xing suddenly turned around and shouted: "In this way, it was right that I didn't enter Tongxian Stone Bridge!"
As he said that, he turned his blade and slashed straight towards the Skinny Swordsman!
He had previously experienced the strength of the second-grade immortal name in the hands of Li Hongyi and others. He felt that it was a kind of blessing that could rival the immortal life, and even appeared to be even stronger than the immortal life. It could improve a person's realm cultivation by several levels, and also had terrifying potential to dig up. Ordinary immortals faced them without any resistance. Now that they finally saw the real first-grade immortal name, they felt a little eager to see it. After all, this was what the other person refused to give him at the beginning...
He was filled with anger in his heart, wanting to see how powerful the things you refused to give me were!
"This demon is utterly sacred and his sins are unforgivable. All fellow practitioners, let's kill demons and eliminate demons together..."
At this moment, the king Taoist, who had escaped from the Tianyuan cultivator, was already screaming at the top of his throat, looking anxious.
"Draw a large formation and kill demons and eliminate demons!"
The cultivators of Tianyuan shouted in unison, and each used their magical powers to cover the sky and the sun, rushing towards Fang Xing!
The thin horse swordsman Xu Shaoye suddenly shouted, rode onto the thin horse, swung his sword forward, and at the same time, a golden light on his body formed a faintly formed figure of an immortal, covering his whole body. As his sword moves forward, the immortal's phantom also pointed out slanted forward. Immediately, a brilliant magical power roared up, rushing towards Fang Xing with a breath of destruction. There was a faint view of the silken Dao aura...
It can be said that to a certain extent, this attack already has some divine essence that only Daluo Jinxian has!
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that this was actually performed by a person who had only been practicing for decades!
"Is this the secret of your first-class immortal name?"
Seeing this attack, Fang Xing also roared in a low voice, and intuitively peeked into some secrets of the immortal name. He moved his heart and stepped forward, without reservation in his heart, he used all his strength to turn around, and he would not dodge or dodge, and slash out...
In an instant, three vague dragon shadows appeared behind him. At the same time, there were sounds of piano sounds inexplicably, piercing the eardrums. It seemed that behind Fang Xing, an invisible zither was pulling. With each sound, Fang Xing's aura became stronger. Every time the piano sound collided, Fang Xing's murderous intent became stronger. At the end, it seemed that three phantoms of the road appeared in Fang Xing's body, and with his sword, he slashed over...
"You are..."
The thin horse swordsman Xu Shaoye saw this swordsman, was shocked and almost lost his mind.
"If you are a first-grade immortal name, what kind of rank am I considered?"
Fang Xing laughed fiercely, and the two spatula lights quickly collided with each other.
With a loud bang, the star field changed drastically, and the air flow was like a sea, sweeping all directions. The thin horse swordsman Xu Shaoye was almost broken under his sword. The fairy shadows that appeared on his body had dissipated in an instant. He also blew blood and fell backwards. At this moment, Fang Xing followed and stepped forward, and punched him hard. The piano sounds around him were so loud that Xu Shaoye was so scared that he flew behind him, but the thin horse he was unable to escape and was directly hit by Fang Xing's head...
"Xilulu..."
The thin horse whined and stood upright, but after a moment, it collapsed and turned into flesh and blood all over the sky.
"Chasing the Wind..."
The thin horse swordsman Xu Shaoye was neighing at this moment, but he was already coughing up blood in half.
At this time, almost no one could understand the grief in his heart...
But Fang Xing ignored it and killed the thin horse with one punch, frightened Xu Shaoye, and then stepped out again. His immortal magic was storming around him, knocking dozens of Tianyuan cultivators who were approaching him. He rushed directly into the Tianyuan cultivators like a sharp sword that was hard to resist. He tore open a hole, headed forward, and came to the king's man...
"Hurry... Kill..."
The king's Taoist rushed into the Tianyuan cultivator to save his life. At this time, he was screaming and urging the people around him to go forward and kill Fang Xing. However, suddenly, he felt a chill coming from behind. He was shocked and turned around slowly with his neck stiff. Then he saw a big hand, grabbed him hard, pinched his neck, and slowly lifted himself into the air. During this process, even though he had magical powers, he could not use it at all...
"You...you...you really dare to kill me?"
The king's Taoist looked at Fang Xing's cold eyes, and even his tongue froze, and his words were knotted.
"If I had done anything before, it would have changed in your mouth..."
Fang Xing sneered in a dark voice: "Then today I will leave a wound in your heart, so that you will never forget it forever!"
Chapter completed!