Cut it!

The heads of the Meng family and Han family were cut directly. Although they were children of the sidelines, they were also the two big surnames after all. But the little devil cut them directly and easily, as if they were killing two insignificant casual cultivators. Such a scene made the cultivators in the field feel as if their heads were smashed by someone, and they felt confused. The endless cold air was poured into their chests, as if they had fallen into an ice kiln, feeling exhausted by someone who was pulling all their confidence. Even the root of their tongue was trembling and they couldn't say a word.

What are you doing? How can you kill someone at will...

If you really want to be fierce and save some face, then be fierce!

Anyway, Meng Qi and Han Jiashi were also ready to take action. They both took out the magic weapon given by the ancestor, which would definitely be able to take you one or two moves. If you pretend not to be able to take them, or you will be able to drive them away after defeating them, and you will save your territory. But you actually took action directly, and you won't even give them any time to react. What's this?

The monks in the Demon State, thousands of miles away, wanted to take advantage of the situation in China to fight back and regain some territory.

But after seeing this scene, someone immediately waved his hand, shrank his troops, and built a line of defense in a hurry.

The monks who occupied this group of mountains in China were all dumb and looked like they didn't know what they were doing.

"Hello……"

Fang Xing called them, and the group of monks reacted and hurriedly demolished the already-designed formation and prepared to retreat.

"Hello……"

Fang Xing called out to them again, and the group of monks reacted again, and they didn't want the formation and retreated directly.

There were seventeen peaks in a row, and there were no more people from other sects.

All the monks in Shenzhou retreated to the other side of the Taiyin River. No matter whether they were secretly angry, frightened, or foreseeing the bloody storm in the future. Therefore, no one of the cultivators who remained silent would dare to touch these seventeen peaks. They could only obediently set up guards on the other side of the Taiyin River as before. Unlike before, the other side of them had become the territory of the robbery.

"My senior brother is handsome..."

The little monk Shenxiu shook his bald head, was full of energy, and started to insert the formation flag.

Chu Ci also looked at Fang Xing with blurred eyes. After a while, she smiled and cooperated with the little monk Shenxiu.

But the donkey shook his big head, looking very strange.

If it could speak, it would probably mean that it had been so domineering since the man rode on him.

The seventeen mountains in a row were all labeled with formation flags, and the monks of Shenzhou had previously set up some large formations. They also changed them to it, using the Fengshan Cauldron as the source of the formation and included them in their territory. Now the situation seems a bit ridiculous. The monks of Shenzhou Zhenyuan shrank on the bank of the Taiyin River and occupied only five peaks. On the other side, the monks of the Demon State were powerful, occupying seventy or eighty peaks, but they lost the geographical advantage. They were desperately setting up defense lines and summoning the ancient clan masters behind, for fear that the little devil would attack again.

In the middle, there are seventeen mountains in a row. They do not belong to the Demon State or the Shenzhou, but only belong to the Dao of Tribulation.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

A series of dull drum sounds were heard, and it was the warning drum on the other side of the Taiyin River, with one drum every moment.

At this time, at least two hours had passed since Fang Xing came to kill the other side. But General Hongying seemed to have not realized it. He slowly stood up, stood on the top of the cliff, bowed to Fang Xing from afar, and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, we have already agreed to wait for you before you arrived. The three-way drum passes. If you don't come yet, you will punish you for three jars of strong wine first. Now the three-way drum is here, will you come?"

Want to invite him to drink?

After hearing this, the cultivators around him were shocked and looked at General Hongying in surprise.

I think the little devil was extremely selfish. He occupied seventeen hills, but he refused to separate one of them. He even killed the people of the Meng family and the Han family and formed a deep hatred. I am afraid that when the people of the Meng and Han clans arrived in the future, they would immediately end up with their bodies and heads. This general Hongying just didn't care about the little devil's stinginess, but invited him to a banquet. Are you still afraid that the Meng family and the Han family would take their anger on her in the future?

Moreover, the atmosphere is so embarrassing. I'm afraid that this little devil will not come to the banquet again, right?

However, what the cultivators did not expect was that General Hongying invited Fang Xing to the banquet, and Fang Xing seemed to be fine and agreed with a smile: "It's okay to say it, since it's too late, I'll drink two oaths first..."

As he spoke, he actually put away the dragon-patterned sword, carried his hands on his back, and slowly walked towards the bank of the Taiyin River.

"Fairy Wang Qiong, and the holy monk in white, Mrs. Fang, please join the banquet!"

General Hongying spoke again and laughed softly, his voice as if bathed in spring breeze.

After hearing this, Wang Qiong, who had been on the toad's back, holding the God-beating Bow, and Shen Xiu and Chu Ci, who were busy setting up the formation, were stunned for a moment. The green donkey who was busy holding the formation flag and sent it to various positions, screaming in dissatisfaction, with strange eyes.

Fang Xing laughed and said to General Hongying: "You have invited so many people but you don't invite my apprentice. It's angry!"

General Hongying was speechless, but he didn't even ask the truth. He chuckled and added: "Since that's the case, this nephew will come together!"

The green donkey then became excited, shaking his tail, looking very happy.

Fang Xing slowly paced, looking at the surrounding mountains, and when he arrived at the banks of Taiyin River, the General Hongying suddenly smiled and looked at Fang Xing and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, my Zhenyuan team has only snatched five peaks before. I am really ashamed. It is not as good as you have snatched more this day. Hongying is really ashamed. I ask you with a shameless face, would you give me one of these peaks?"

Forehead……

The monks around him were even more confused after hearing this, and some even took a few steps back in shock.

How can this little devil give so much?

Just now, even the people from the Meng family and Han family were cut off their heads. General Hongying said this at this time. Could it be that he was still planning to seize the territory of this little devil? Even if he wanted to seize it, he should trick him into this palace, set up an ambush, and then ask carefully, how could he come so generously, just like borrowing a few taels of silver?

But Fangxing's answer made them even more stunned.

Not only was the little devil not angry, he waved his hand and smiled, "I look down on me, right? Why do I have the nerve to take a mountain? There... one, two, three, four, four, four, and four mountain peaks, all of which have not yet been set up, I will give it to you. Whether you keep it yourself or treat it as your Zhenyuan, you can do so at your control. When you present military merits to the saints in the future, don't forget to say good things to me!"

"That's natural. General Yunya, lead the crowd to set up a large formation!"

General Hongying looked as if unexpected, and ordered his black-armored general to make arrangements.

Even the black-armored general was stunned for such an order. After a while, he realized that it was true and went in a daze.

At this time, Wang Qiong had already put away the great god bow, stood on the toad's back, jumped high, and shook the mountain. She jumped off the toad's back and came to Fang Xing. Fang Xing patted Wang Qiong's shoulder carelessly and said with a smile: "Sister Wang Qiong, thanks to you for helping me today. Let's take care of the three peaks over there. I thank you for thanking you to Daxue Mountain. Keep it..."

"Okay, I thank you for my senior brothers and sisters and senior Huqin!"

Wang Qiong's answer was extremely straightforward, without any politeness.

The eyes of Fang Xing, behind him, swept over the face of the cultivator in a slight smile, said with a smile: "The other ten peaks are just the ones we have been kidnapping. Don't blame me for saying ugly things in front of you. I don't care which one other person is from. Whoever dares to steal the things we have kidnapping and what I have given out by myself, then I have to fight you to the end..."

The threat in these words was shocked, and no one cared about it.

Seven peaks!

There are seven mountains, and you must know that it is not visible yet. But later, all the masters of the Taoist dynasty arrived, tens of millions of monks and hundreds of Taoist dynasties, and how many people could occupy one of the hundreds of hills in this core area? Moreover, although the monks in China and the monks in Demon State were competing for the past, they were all competition for reputation. In the end, I don’t know which one they would join. If they separate, who could occupy it?

Now, the first few hills that had been named were sent out by the little devil?

Especially the three gifts for the Daxue Mountains...

What is the virtue of the Great Snow Mountain? It is not considered a top Taoist throne in the northern region of China. It has got three at once?

If you were so generous, wouldn’t it be nice to have a good relationship with the Meng family and the Han family?

These questions really made the monks unable to understand, but Fang Xing did so naturally, as if he should have been so ordinary.

"Oh, I'm just doing it with a short and simple look. This little devil is making a big splash this time, but it's a big disaster is about to come..."

Among the monks in Shenzhou, some people spoke in a low voice and analyzed the situation: "If he robbed the territory of the Demon State, he would naturally be counterattacked by the monks in the Demon State, and offended the Meng family and Han family. Shenzhou must not be able to settle with him. The biggest problem is that he showed off his power and laid his territory between Shenzhou and Demon State. Isn't it a large piece of fat meat that is attacked from front and back, and it depends on how he can defend it!"

When the other monks heard this, they all nodded secretly, knowing that this is true.

At this time, General Hongying and Fang Xing walked towards the banquet hall of the palace, but were also talking to him quietly: "Your territory is sandwiched between Shenzhou and Mozhou. It is the momentum of being blocked from front and back. When the ancient god of the Demonic Clan comes, he will definitely steal you. Most of the Shenzhou is coming, and it is even more impossible to be limited to the small land on this bank of Taiyin River. At that time, are you really sure to be able to defend it?"

But Fang Xing just smiled and said, "It's good to be stuck in the middle. Demon State wants to steal me, and Shenzhou wants to steal me. Then will I become a big girl loved by everyone? I have to wait and see which side of these two sides really dares to offend me..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!