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With a "swoosh", the divine light flew straight into the sky, as fast as lightning.
Fang Xing was faster, and he expanded his body skills and chased him from afar, even directly chasing him out of the ring. However, he finally opened his six arms at the same time, firmly grasping the divine light in his hand. However, the divine light was blooming in colorful colors, extremely sacred, struggling like a living snake, but Fang Xing was firmly grasped by six hands. He was flying around in the air by the divine light belt, and he was stomped on the void and pulled it tightly. Each person and light were fighting in the air, and it was difficult to tell the difference...
But the monks watching the battle around were already shocked by the scene on the ring!
In the third ring, the first immortal baby since ancient times, the son of the Yuan family, Fusu, who has shown his invincible qualifications, was staring at the ring with his eyes wide open and his body stiffly, looking at the void dumbly. The expression on his face had frozen, full of unwillingness, full of grief and anger, and full of anger, but there was also some sadness and indelible fear in the meantime, like a painting!
The energy that had been scheming him had disappeared and there was no more vitality!
Dead!
He actually died!
The dignified son of the Yuan family has revealed that the invincible genius who made the Taoist forces feel terrifying, but he died?
He was actually killed in the third round by that devil?
This scene is extremely terrifying and even unreal!
How could he die like this...
Even the old immortal Yuan seemed to have grown old for a thousand years at this moment. He was originally young and full of vitality, when he saw Fusu's Nascent Soul being killed, his energy and spirit were dimmed at the same time, emitting a kind of aging aura...
Looking at Fusu's body, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all!
Just now, based on his entire cultivation, he actually had the opportunity to save Fusu!
Although Bai Qianzhang showed his terrifying strength, he had never overcome the tribulation and could not stop him. However, Bai Qianzhang's words made his heart, which had been cultivated into a rock, trembled for a moment. He had a hint of hesitation at the critical moment of saving people. Looking back on the past, he did feel that he was too unfair to Lao Jiu and his children. It was not fair whether it was seven hundred years ago or seven hundred years later. Therefore, he paused for a while, and it was this pause that made him finally miss the opportunity to save people!
Fusu, who was regarded as the successor of the Yuan family by him, was killed by the abandoned son with one sword...
As for Yuan Lingxiao, he was already stunned by this time.
My whole body was trembling, and my eyes blinked a few times, as if I couldn't believe what I saw...
As for Bai Qianzhang, he had already calmed down strangely at this time, with emotions surging in his eyes, and a hint of pleasure mixed with pain;!
"I'm targeted by the young master, where else do you want to run?"
In the quiet void, only Fang Xing was still shouting and concentrating on dealing with the divine light. He followed it to the sky and pulled it back to the ground. It was like pulling a dragon's tail, even using it, stepping hard to prevent it from moving. However, this divine light was too slippery and the divine power contained in it was strong, and it could not be grasped.
In the void around this divine light, it was projected by its own colorful divine light and transformed from time to time. Different phantoms appeared, constantly changing, flying left and right around Fang Xing's body. One of the phantoms was the appearance of a little boy wearing a Confucian shirt, with a bit dull expression, and the second phantom was the appearance of a man in a green robe. The aura on his body made people frightened.
The two phantoms were like two silent people, looking at him quietly from left to right when Fang Xing competed with the divine light...
"That's the legendary Daoyuan seed from the Yuan family?"
Among the onlookers, some people thought of Fang Xing's identity, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts...
When Bai Qianzhang saw one of the two phantoms around the divine light, his eyes instantly became extremely soft...
However, Fang Xing didn't care so much that he couldn't hold the divine light, but he was also anxious. He suddenly roared violently, and his five hands firmly grasped the divine light. Then, the magic sword transformed into one of the empty hands. Then he slashed a few swords at the divine light, shaking the hearts of everyone around him, as if he was watching the naughty boy kicking the antique as a ball...
"You...you return my son's immortal seed..."
It seemed that after only a few moments, it seemed that a long time had passed. In the silence, someone suddenly started to roar.
It is Yuan Lingxiao, the head of the Yuan family...
When Fang Xing killed Fusu, he was too fierce and too straightforward, without any drag. He slashed his sword, leaving him with no time to react. Until this moment, he saw Fang Xing wielding his sword at the divine light, and finally reacted. For a moment, endless disappointment, anger, sadness filled his chest, making him roar like crazy. The Dharma above his head appeared, his arms flapped, summoned a surging soul warrior, and rushed straight towards Fang Xing in the void like a troll.
His loud roar seemed to awaken the cultivators of many forces. At this moment, countless Dharma images rushed into the sky and covered the sky. He looked at Fang Xing from afar. He had murderous aura, hostility, or ambition flashing in his eyes. His thoughts were all placed on Fang Xing, which included the Pure Land, Shenzhou and even the Small Immortal Realm. They all realized the severity of the situation at this time, and they had already had the intention of taking Fang Xing down...
At this time, Fang Xing had already escaped from the third strike in order to catch up with the divine light. He was in the air without any cover. It was when he lost his protection that Yuan Lingxiao rushed over like this, even directly covering the void above his head, which scared him who was competing with the divine light. Then he saw countless silent but malicious gazes around him, and even felt a trembling in his heart.
The ring was not far away from him, but looking at his appearance, he had no intention of escaping in.
Although all the cultivators of the Taoist system of various forces were ready, they were afraid of each other for a while and did not take action immediately.
However, Yuan Lingxiao was unscrupulous and rushed towards Fang Xing without any restraint...
Looking at his movements, the cultivators from all forces only shrank their pupils, as if they were waiting for an opportunity!
Because at this time, Bai Qianzhang's body had already soared into the sky, his white clothes fluttering, and he blocked Fang Xing's body horizontally.
At the same time, two figures rushed up on the side of Daxue Mountain and the ancient demon path. One was holding a guqin, grey robe warded the wind, and the five Dharma images behind it appeared, and the energy filled the world, but the other was wearing a golden robe, with a very cold and fierce look. First, he glanced at Bai Qianzhang with dissatisfaction, and then blocked Fang Xing's other direction. The three major cultivators, like triangles, protected Fang Xing firmly, and looked vigilantly at the cultivators around him. The aura on his body was calm and he had the courage to fight without hesitation...
The golden arhats and the elders of the ancient demon path, which represent the forces behind them, all stood up and their momentum became hidden.
At this time, the Yaochi Immortal Association all pointed at Fang Xing faintly.
Fang Xing, who was shaking the divine light in the air, had become the focus of the whole world.
The half-step road cut off the immortal baby. Although it was amazing enough, his return from Xuanyuan was even more unsure...
The square action that cannot enter the Xuan Realm is a useless person in the eyes of some people, but the square action that can enter the Xuan Realm represents endless luck!
The various Taoist dynasties in China, even the small fairy world, and even some ancient tribes in the Pure Land, had given up in their hearts and reached a compromise with Fang Xing. They just wanted to take this opportunity to take Fang Xing down and take the initiative in the creation of Bai Duanshan. In this chaos, only what they can master is the real advantage, and there is no other way to compare!
But no one wanted to take the initiative, for fear that they would become the main targets of Daxue Mountain and the ancient demon path.
I was also afraid that the old immortal Yuan, who was stunned at home, would be suppressed!
Therefore, they were waiting for the first person to take action!
Yuan Lingxiao, who rushed towards Fang Xing, was secretly the fuse of this hidden war...
Seeing Yuan Lingxiao rushing to Fang Xing and fighting with Bai Qianzhang who was blocking the air, the other forces were all ready. The murderous intent in his eyes had risen, and he had the determination to snatch Fang Xing into his hands at all costs...
Fang Xing gritted his teeth and smiled hard, as if he was very satisfied with the situation in front of him.
He not only had no fear of Yuan Lingxiao, but he even had some expectations...
However, this expectation was finally broken by one person!
Just as Yuan Lingxiao rushed over in anger, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder. When the hand was put on, all the powerful men summoned by Yuan Lingxiao disappeared, and even his Dharma image was forcibly pressed into his body. Yuan Lingxiao could not struggle at all. He turned his head with his blood-red eyes, but saw the old immortal Yuan.
"Let him take it, that's his thing..."
The old immortal Yuan's voice seemed extremely tired, but it was unquestionable and determined.
"Old ancestor, you..."
Yuan Lingxiao turned his head, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he shouted in disbelief: "That...that is my son Fusu..."
"Collection of Xiao Fusu's corpse!"
Old Fairy Yuan seemed calm, but her beard and big hands were trembling, but she was pressing her hard and unable to see it.
"You...what do you mean?"
A hint of despair appeared in Yuan Lingxiao's eyes, and he shouted at the old immortal Yuan.
"I……"
The old immortal Yuan's expression slightly condensed, and then he smiled bitterly: "I am making the right decision for the family..."
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