There is no doubt about the horror of killing and destroying, and now Fang Xiu is already a six-rank Yuan Soul, and the strong Martial King also has to drink hatred in his hands, as long as it is not the middle stage of the Martial King, Fang Xiu is confident that he can kill it.

Sure enough, when Fang Xiu's Yuan Soul power, like a river Jedi, broke through Ximen Yuanqing's defense, his face was also directly as black as the bottom of a pot.

The harvest of the power of the cloud soul, Ximen Yuanqing had to retreat step by step, blood spurted wildly, his head was splitting, and he almost didn't want to live.

"Poof—"

After a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, Ximen Yuanqing had already fallen down, embarrassed like a mouse.

"Give me death!"

The Decepticon Sword was in turmoil again, the momentum was rolling, Ximen Yuanqing went all out, but the double hammer in his hand was already a little unable to lift it, he was seriously injured and dying, and in the face of Fang Xiu's death sword, Ximen Yuanqing's pupils constricted, and he was completely desperate.

"No—"

After the scream, the death of Ximen Yuanqing also shocked everyone and left them speechless.

Fang Xiu knelt on one knee, in the battle just now, he was also extremely consumed, and in the battle with Ximen Yuanqing, he thought that he didn't need the power of the Yuan Soul to control the enemy, but this guy's methods were still quite good, the Deception Sword had the upper hand, but he couldn't kill him, until this moment, he was finally relieved.

Seeing that Ximen Yuanqing's body was in a different place, divided into two, and blood trickled down, the golden palace was full of exclamations.

However, under the heavy treasure, there will be brave men!

I thought that killing Ximen Yuanqing should be enough to deter these people, but Fang Xiu didn't expect it, these people were still very stubborn, and they wanted to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, they were betting that they were already at the end of the crossbow, more than ten half-step martial kings, all approaching step by step, at this time, everyone was determined.

Ximen Yuanqing was in a different place, but this experience did not make these people afraid, but the other party Xiu was even more full of fighting spirit, at this time, Fang Xiu seemed to have become a fragrant bait in their eyes, even if he risked his life, he had to fight.

"He is already at the end of the crossbow, everyone don't have to be afraid, shoot with all your might, he will definitely die!"

"That is, we will join forces to defeat the enemy and kill him, and then whoever can get the life and death talisman will depend on their respective creations."

"Hey, hey, that's what I mean!"

"So what are you waiting for? Dry! ”

More and more people rushed directly to Fang Xiu, and in this battle, they had no way to retreat, so they had to put Fang Xiu to death, so that they could have a chance to rise.

Fang Xiu's strength, they are naturally not opponents, but now that Ximen Yuanqing is dead, Fang Xiu's combat power is even more damaged, if they don't take advantage of the current attack, it is estimated that it will be difficult to have the power to return to the sky.

Fang Xiu's eyes were blazing, in the face of these surging charging half-step martial kings, he could only grit his teeth, and he couldn't wait to soar into the sky.

But now that he has joined the battle, he has no way to retreat, and it is impossible for these people to escape again, otherwise he may not be able to escape death today.

To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, and Fang Xiu will never be soft.

"Kill!"

The Decepticon Sword broke out in an instant, peerless edge, like a broken bamboo, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, originally thought that Fang Xiudu was already at the end of the strong crossbow and was unable to fight again, but this sword opened everyone's eyes and faced the real life and death.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

The sword blade was in full swing, and everyone woke up like a dream, only to find that Fang Xiu was not as easy to deal with as they imagined, they thought it was beating the water dog, but in fact they kicked the iron plate.

The sonorous sound was endless, almost no one could resist Fang Xiu's sword, and everywhere he passed, his wings were broken, and his face was full of the color of a vulture, which frightened the souls of the dead.

The sword is in front, the sword is silent, the soldiers are destroyed, and the figures are completely lost the initiative just now, and death is close at hand for them.

Fang Xiu rushed left and right, and the Ancient Supreme Body rose above the clouds, and the explosive power continued to slash down, and no one could stop him.

At this scene, Hu Wei's blood was boiling, they had already grabbed the golden laurel leaf, and the last life and death charm was in their hands, and they didn't have any worries at all.

"Big brother is alright?"

Anseqi glanced at Hu Wei and said in a low voice, Fang Xiu at this time, first beheaded Ximen Yuanqing, and now he is entangled with this group of people who covet his life and death talismans.

"Big brother Daoshan and Huohai have all come over, these stinky fish and rotten shrimp, the eldest brother knows it."

Hu Wei's trust in Fang Xiu was still very strong, and the eldest brother didn't even summon the human bone puppet, which was enough to foresee that he didn't have the slightest nervousness at all.

The Decepticon Sword cut through the posture of the end of the world, slashing the void, although it seemed to be embarrassed and his steps were messy, but Fang Xiu's sword qi was still rolling like a torrent, and it was overwhelming.

One after another, the half-step Martial Kings were all deflated in his hands, and when they were defeated, the souls of the dead were all rising, the blades were unmatched, and no one could compete with Fang Xiu head-on.

Those half-step martial kings had very firm beliefs, and they all wanted to take the last chance from Fang Xiu, a true martial realm whose strength was declining, but it turned out that they were completely wrong, Fang Xiu's combat power was still fierce as a tiger in the mountains, swallowing mountains and rivers, and was unparalleled in the world.

The heavy sword has a sharp edge, crushing everything.

The sound of the divine soldiers breaking is crisp and pleasant, a sword is out, ten thousand swords are broken, and there is no one in the world who is the enemy!

Fang Xiu showed no mercy, every sword was stained with blood, no one was an exception.

Whoever kills, people will always kill him!

Fang Xiu's sword, a sword sacrifice, there is no reason to retreat, and in one go, kill the enemy, if he keeps his hand, the person who dies is himself, at this time of life and death, Fang Xiu's overlord sword shows unparalleled domineering.

"Run!"

"This fang is too fierce! We can't wait! ”

"Yes, Lao Tzu never thought in his life that he would be chased by a guy in the late stage of the True Martial Arts Realm, grandma's, it's really breathtaking and angry."

"Whew! What a fucking shit! ”

Although these people scolded angrily, but they were so frightened that their faces were full of misery, one by one the half-step martial kings fell under Fang Xiu's sword, this demon lord of the world, let them see the scythe of the god of death, constantly slashing in front of their eyes, the people around them fell one after another, they had no way to retreat.

Maybe they should have thought of this result from the beginning, if they don't kill people, they are killed by people, this world is so cruel, only living people have the right to speak, and history is always written by the victors.

"Your end is near."

Fang Xiu sneered, his speed was faster, he used all his strength, the sword was silent, and it was humming, until after half a pillar of incense, finally, everyone fell in a pool of blood, and the entire Golden Palace seemed to finally be quiet.

Fang Xiu was holding the sword, and after the Deception Sword opened, it was no longer stained with blood, but the ground was full of blood.

The wailing sound didn't even have time to be issued, and Fang Xiu's sword had already completely silenced them, and they were silent.

Hu Wei and Anseqi glanced at each other, the eldest brother never needed them to worry.

Seeing that Fang Xiu once again defeated the crisis, Shi Yuting was a little unhappy, her eyes were unpredictable, this Fang Xiu was too strong, she didn't expect it to end like this at all, Ximen Yuanqing fell to the ground again, and those half-step martial kings also lost their vitality, and they all stepped in the footsteps of Qi Shunyu.

Now in the entire Golden Palace, the dead are dead, the wounded are wounded, and there is no longer the bustle and prosperity before, and everyone is holding their breath and staring at the white-eyed old man and the yellow spring in the Qinghua Pool.

"Big brother, let's hurry up and enter the Tsinghua Pool."

Hu Wei's eyes flickered, and he couldn't wait.