"Huh?" everyone was shocked and looked at the purple-robed stranger.

"Are you a spirit witch who is one of the eight witches of Southern Xinjiang?" asked Uncle Nine with a gloomy face.

"You have a bit of an eye. The Spirit Witch said with a smile.

"How many of you...... Cut yourself, and I can keep you all dead. Spirit Witch chuckled and said to a few people.

Arrogant!

Arrogant!

However, Uncle Nine didn't think there was anything wrong with his attitude, because he was one of the eight witches in Southern Xinjiang! He was one of the eight most powerful people in Southern Xinjiang outside of the Witch King, and he had this kind of arrogant and arrogant capital!

Fang Shaoyang's gaze fell on the body of the Spirit Witch, and it was the same level as the Eight Witches of Southern Xinjiang and the Bone Witch?

"Hey, where is your lair?" Fang Shaoyang asked the Spirit Witch with a blank face.

Lingwu frowned suddenly, Fang Shaoyang's unshaven attitude made him extremely disgusted, you must know that as the Eight Witches of Southern Xinjiang, he is very respected in the entire Southern Xinjiang region. And Fang Shaoyang actually used such a frivolous attitude and such words to talk to him, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

"Fang Shaoyang?" Lingwu felt the familiar spiritual aura from Fang Shaoyang, and Fang Shaoyang's name, he also learned it from Aunt Yun.

"Your grandfather is here. Fang Shaoyang replied proudly.

The spirit witch almost spontaneously combusted, and this kid was too arrogant.

Uncle Jiu and the others also stared at each other with wide eyes, that was one of the eight witches in Southern Xinjiang! The Eight Witches of Southern Xinjiang were as pure as a myth in Southern Xinjiang, and Fang Shaoyang dared to provoke the other party like this.

"Shaoyang, that is one of the eight witches of Southern Xinjiang, the spirit witch, the strength is very strong, we are not his opponent. Uncle Nine said with a very solemn expression.

"Is it strong?" Fang Shaoyang asked strangely.

"Very strong!" Uncle Nine nodded in affirmation.

"Fang Shaoyang, did you kill the Bone Witch?" asked the Spirit Witch at this time.

Fang Shaoyang thought for a while, and asked with a nonchalant face, "Do you mean that osteoporotic guy?"

"That guy is sick, I was kind enough to treat him and he wanted to kill me, that was no way, I could only protect myself, but I told him for osteoporosis and he didn't believe it, and finally I broke it lightly, and his bones broke. Fang Shaoyang said with an innocent face.

Confirmed by Fang Shaoyang, the face of the spirit witch instantly sank, the eight witches of southern Xinjiang have been inherited for thousands of years, and they are the supreme beings in southern Xinjiang, and the killing of the bone witch also made the spirit witch who was also the eight witches of southern Xinjiang feel very angry.

Fang Shaoyang looked at the very excited spirit witch and asked, "I heard that you are very powerful?"

"Enough to make you a sacrifice!" said the Spirit Witch with a gloomy gaze.

"Really?"

Fang Shaoyang asked with a smile.

At this moment, the Spirit Witch suddenly felt a crisis, a crisis he had never felt before! It was a threat from death!

"Not good!"

He found that although Fang Shaoyang in front of him smiled again, but that smile was frozen, and the figure was slowly fading, the spirit witch was shocked, it was an afterimage, not Fang Shaoyang himself, to be able to leave such a realistic afterimage, how fast does this have to be?

What about Fang Shaoyang himself?

Lingwu turned around and looked behind him, but he had just had this thought, and before his body could react, a cold dagger had already pierced through the back of his heart.

Pain!

It was a suffocating pain, and my whole heart tightened.

Lingwu's eyes widened in disbelief, he never thought that in less than a breath, Fang Shaoyang plunged the dagger into his heart.

Spike!

Lingwu died very humiliated, because he didn't even have a chance to make a move, he didn't even see how Fang Shaoyang moved, how he moved, he died like this, what he had learned in his life did not come in handy.

Uncle Jiu's eyes widened, their mouths grew, and they looked at Fang Shaoyang like aliens, and the shock in their hearts was far greater than that of the spirit witch.

At first, when they heard that the Bone Witch was killed by Fang Shaoyang, they were already shocked, even if it was what the Spirit Witch said, but they still didn't believe it in their hearts, thinking that this was a misunderstanding, how could the Bone Witch, one of the Eight Witches in Southern Xinjiang, be killed by Fang Shaoyang? But then, Fang Shaoyang sued them with actual actions, this is not a misunderstanding, this is the truth!

Fang Shaoyang killed the spirit witch in seconds!

"Now the eight witches of southern Xinjiang have become the six witches of southern Xinjiang. Fang Shaoyang looked at the corpse of the spirit witch and said with a smile.

The Ninth Uncle couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and looked at Fang Shaoyang incredulously, they all forgot what they should say at this time.

"Uncle Nine, where is the Wu Clan? I'm going to save my wife. Fang Shaoyang walked back to Uncle Nine and urged a little anxiously.

"Shaoyang, are you sure that you can rescue Chen Xi? There are so many masters in the altar of the Wu Clan, can you deal with the remaining six witches at the same time?" said Shaoyang, the other party with a solemn face on the ninth uncle's face.

"yes, there are still six witches left, it's really difficult. Fang Shaoyang thought of dealing with the monsters like the six bone witches at once, and he suddenly became depressed.

Fang Shaoyang killed the spirit witch by surprise and used the space formation in the Seven Star Beads, which was only a fatal blow when the spirit witch was completely defenseless, otherwise, if the spirit witch had time to deal with it, with his strength on the same level as the bone witch, it should be difficult to entangle.

And if you face six witches at the same time, it is to face six monsters, not to mention that there is a witch king whose strength has at least reached the peak of the realm, and against so many people at the same time, even if Fang Shaoyang recovers his cultivation, it will be difficult to do it.

Well, it's hard to do, but that doesn't mean it can't be done!

"I said, God blocks and kills God, and Demon blocks and kills demons!" Fang Shaoyang once again exuded that terrifying murderous aura all over his body, and said word by word.

Feeling the huge murderous aura released from Fang Shaoyang's body, and thinking of the super strength that Fang Shaoyang showed when he killed the spirit witch in seconds just now, the Ninth Uncle and the others were actually excited.

Could it be that Fang Shaoyang really had the strength to kill the Witch King? If this is really the case, then... Then a thousand doors will be saved!

With such a killing god as a backer, what are Qianmen afraid of in southern Xinjiang?

Uncle Nine made up his mind and said, "The Wu Clan Altar is on the border between Caiyun Province and Burma. ”

"Uncle Nine, do you know how to go?" Fang Shaoyang asked.

Uncle Nine hesitated and said, "I've been there once, but I don't know if I can find it." ”

"That's good, Uncle Nine, take me there. Fang Shaoyang said with a smile.

"Okay!" Uncle Nine nodded and said.

"Uncle, I'm going too!" Wu Yanyan said at this time.

"Yanyan, don't mess around!" Uncle Nine opened his mouth and scolded Wu Yanyan, Qianmen is already like this, what kind of mess are you making with a child.

Wu Yanyan suddenly pursed her lips aggrievedly and said, "Uncle is a liar, you said you took me outside." ”

Fang Shaoyang thought about it, he seemed to have promised her, and there was no way to do it since he agreed, so Fang Shaoyang nodded and said, "Okay, Uncle Nine will take her with you." ”