readx;? Seeing that the fire boy and Xu Qiuniang went down to Wangsendai together, like a bird flying with wings, Fang Xiaowu outside the venue was unconsciously moved by Xu Qiuniang's deep love for the fire child. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Inadvertently, Fang Xiaowu suddenly thought of a woman, and because of this woman, he thought of some women who had something to do with him more or less.

In an instant, Fang Xiaowu had a feeling as if he was in a dream, as if those women were not real, but he imagined them, and all people, even the world, only existed in his mind.

Rumble!

Fang Xiaowu's whole body was shocked, from the inside to the outside, he suddenly emitted a nameless aura, shaking Yuan Xiaoxiao and Wan Qiaoqiao around him, if it wasn't for Wan Qiaoqiao holding Yuan Xiaoxiao's hand in time, Yuan Xiaoxiao would probably be seriously injured.

At the same time, many of the surrounding monks all dispersed, looking at Fang Xiaowu in surprise and suspicion, not knowing what this kid was doing.

"There was chaos in the past, and there is chaos in the world, I want to become a god, and God abandons me in the nine realms, if I am the king, I am the demon king of the chaos. People have seven gods, called Fayuan, said Zhu Xiao, said Danhuang, said Yunzhu, said Shenhui, said Dongyuan, said Guangming. The seven tricks are open, the divine will is open, the seven tricks are locked, and the divine will is sluggish ......"

Fang Xiaowu felt that the handwriting emanated from his left arm, but it appeared in his mind very clearly. Every word is the true recipe of "Mixed World Demon Skills".

At this moment, he didn't dare to be careless at all, he was concentrating on his mind and knowing the magic skills.

"Hey, you young man is so good, you can actually comprehend the heavenly machine, you don't need to use pills, you can also break through cultivation, you are a ghost. Wu Le smiled.

As soon as the words fell, he heard a "bang", Fang Xiao's left arm was shattered, although it was muscular, but the skin was as smooth as jade, like a newborn baby.

At this moment, Fang Xiaowu felt a wave of demonic energy surging in this arm, and his cultivation was constantly improving at the same time, and he actually rushed up at a speed that even he didn't expect, straight to the entrance, and with a sudden shock in his heart, his cultivation stepped into the late stage of the Heaven and Man Realm, completing a rapid transformation that a peerless genius could not encounter.

However, Fang Xiaowu himself was not happy.

He always felt that his entire left arm was very swollen, and if it weren't for his strong willpower, this arm would have left him and no longer belonged to him.

Wu Le saw it, as if he had noticed something, his eyes flashed with a strange brilliance, he beckoned to Fang Xiaowu, and said with a smile: "Young man, you are a ghost, if you die, it will be a pity, come and come, come up and punch me, you can vent your pain." ”

When Fang Xiaowu heard this, he couldn't care so much, and with a whoosh, he flew up to Wangxiantai.

"Don't worry. Wu Le saw that Fang Xiaowu was about to make a move, so he waved his hand and said, "With your current situation, it is not suitable for punching, and it is not too late to punch when you feel that you are dying." Now you are like a poison all over your body, if you want to save your life, you can only eliminate it once, and once you can't drain it, you will die immediately. ”

Fang Xiaowu didn't know if what this little old man said was right or not.

Anyway, until now, he had no other way to think of it, so he could only give it a try, and then gritted his teeth and bent on the swelling of his arm.

After half an hour, Fang Xiaowu's face was red, and he seemed to be unable to bear it.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu let out a long roar from his mouth, like a dragon's groan, but this dragon groan was like a wild dragon with pain, and its voice was full of endless pain.

In an instant, Fang Xiaowu's entire left arm revealed a chaotic power, the skin was either cracked or raised, and a cross-armed dragon was instantly formed on the arm, and the dragon's head, which was on the back of his hand, raised his head and glared, unstoppable.

"Kill!"

Fang Xiaowu felt like he was dying, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he blasted towards Wu Le, just wanting to vent his pain, and there was no move to speak of.

Boom!

Wu Le handed the cigarette stick in his hand forward and lit it on the back of Fang Xiaowu's fist, or on the dragon's head, and suddenly there was a loud bang.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu flipped backwards and flew out, with a snap, and fell right on the edge of Wangxiantai, and if he passed a little more, he had to fall.

On the other side, Wu Le smiled and said, "Since the little old man called a trick, of course he won't ruin his reputation, young man, are you better?"

I saw Fang Xiaowu sweating profusely and getting up, his arm had returned to its original state, and he felt a sense of relaxation, so he hugged Wu Le with both hands and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”

Wu Le smiled: "If you can help young people become talents, why not do it?"

Fang Xiaowu said: "The seniors' miraculous skills are beyond the reach of the younger generations, and there is a fate another day, and the younger generations will definitely invite you to drink to thank you for your kindness." ”

After speaking, he flew down to Wangxiantai, took Yuan Xiaoxiao and Wan Qiaoqiao, and hurried away, as if there was something urgent.

......

After the three of them came out of Wangxiantai, Wan Qiaoqiao asked with great concern, "Master, are you really okay?"

Fang Xiaowu said: "I'm really fine, but let's go back to the inn first." ”

At that moment, the three of them used their skills and quickly moved away.

And just after the three of them left Wangxiantai, three figures suddenly flew out of Wangxiantai.

The cultivation of these three people is very high, and all of them are peerless powerhouses.

One of the yellow-clothed monks inside frowned and said, "Two, is this kid the guy who killed the Eight Masters?"

"It should be. Another Friar.

"If it's him, it's a bit of a trick. The yellow-robed friar said.

At this time, only the third monk said: "We came out this time to find the five masters and the six masters, as well as the three masters who have been missing for many days. As for this kid, we can put it aside for the time being. ”

Hearing this, the yellow-clothed monk shook his head and said, "Brother Wang, I don't quite agree with your opinion. ”

"Why?"

"Because in my opinion, the disappearance of the three masters must have a lot to do with this kid. ”

"This ......" the grey friar and the third friar's faces changed dramatically, as if they had heard something terrible.

The yellow-clothed monk said very calmly: "I say this, of course, I don't suspect that the three masters have been killed by him, although this kid has quite a few means, but with the strength of the three masters, he is not an opponent at all, I suspect that the disappearance of the three masters was done by him and the white-headed monk." ”

The two monks looked at each other, both with solemn expressions.

After a while, the gray-clothed monk said cautiously: "Will the fifth and sixth masters also be ...... by the two of them?"

"Quite possibly. The yellow-clothed monk said: "When the fifth master and the sixth master first came down the mountain, they once said that they would definitely beat Fang Xiaowu to death, and came back to see the big boss with Fang Xiaowu's head, but a few days passed, not only did Fang Xiaowu not die, but the two masters also disappeared, if this was not done by the White Head and Fang Xiaowu together, it is difficult to explain this problem." ”

The Grey Friar mused, "In that case, what should we do?"

The yellow-clothed monk thought for a moment and said, "You two will go back to the Eight Tiger Mountains first, and when I find out the news, I will go back and tell the big boss." ”

"You're going to approach that kid?"

"Don't worry, he doesn't know me, let alone that I'm from Eight Tiger Mountain, as long as I'm careful everywhere, I will definitely hear something useful from that kid's mouth." ”

"Okay, be careful, let's go first. ”

The Grey Friar and the third monk knew that the Yellow-clothed Monk was resourceful and a military advisor in the Eight Tiger Mountains, and Fang Xiaowu was too young to be careful, so if the Yellow-clothed Monk was very careful, nothing would happen, so they both left.

After the yellow-clothed monk watched the two of them disappear away, he pondered for a while, and then chased in the direction where Fang Xiaowu and the three of them had passed.