"Fang Xing, the Great Venerable can't spare you!"

As the last poignant curse faded, the embodiment of the bloodslaughter passed away with the wind. This happened extremely quickly, only a few moments passed. The murderous murderer of the blood slaughter was really worthy of the name of the blood slaughter, and when the remaining eighteen first-class guards around him came to escort him after waking up, all this had already settled, and only the scene was a bloody mess.

If it weren't for the corpses all over the ground and the pungent smell of blood, it would have silently reminded everyone present that a famous big devil had just been killed by Fang Xing. Everyone probably thought it was just a nightmare, right? However, the horror was gone, and the moment I woke up from the dream, the screams of all kinds of 'colors' also came.

Fang Xing frowned a little at the noisy 'chaos' statue, and after killing the bloody slaughter giant with one blow, he ordered to the belated Guardian Armorers: "Help the wounded, clean up the mess!" However, the first half of this sentence seems to be a nonsense, after going through it at the hands of the blood slaughter giant, these people were either bitten to pieces or disemboweled, except for Fang Xing and the two girls behind him, there was no more life inside and outside. None of the six first-class guards and a dozen ironclad guards were able to retreat with their corpses.

Frowning and pursing his lips, Fang Xing used his body to block the sight of the two little girls behind him, holding one in one hand, and slowly left surrounded by eighteen guards and nearly a hundred ironclad guards. Xiao Yi cautiously raised her head and looked at Fang Xing secretly. "There were so many people just now, only me and Zhu'er, and he was still alive, if it wasn't for him, then I would ......" Xiao Yi didn't dare to think about it anymore, although everything that happened before was blocked by Fang Xing's body for most of her vision, but the lingering miserable screams in her ears and the smell of blood in her snort were all reminding this smart 'girl' child of what kind of tragic incident had been released in front of her in those few breaths just now.

Fang Xing was like a thick wall sheltering from the wind and rain in the previous brief moments, giving the two 'girl' children the warmest sense of security in the hurricane. Right now, Xiao Yi let him hold her little hand in front of everyone, not afraid, not embarrassed, only a look of peace of mind, as if willing to go to the ends of the earth with him all the time, and never stop under his protection.

At that moment, Xiao Yi was a little jealous of the good partner around her—she was the only one of the two of them who would be held by him like that, hugged in his arms and comforted softly, without fear of anyone's gaze. is the only one who can call him 'third brother' so carelessly.

"I'm so envious, I'll never be able to compare to Zhu'er's status in his heart." Xiao Yi first felt a little sour self-pity, and then this smart little beauty returned to her usual state of mind, she lowered her little head in countless envious and jealous eyes, her face and neck were dyed with a faint red glow, she thought happily: "Even if it's just like this, I am very happy and satisfied!" ”

On the other side of Zhu'er, there were not too many distractions in her simple mind, she first stupidly let Fang Xing hold her slightly cool little hand, until the disgusting bloody stench had passed for a long time, she had a 'confused' little face, her big eyes blinked, as if she had woken up all of a sudden, and exclaimed: "Third brother, you are so amazing!" ”

yes, it's great! In just a few breaths, six True Spirit Third Day Seventh-Rank Masters, more than a dozen armored 'Elite' Sharp Guards, and nearly ten ordinary people fell under the butcher's knife of the Blood Slaughter Giant, and such a demonic figure was wiped out under Fang Xing's blow! Isn't Fang Xing still powerful?

Tong Yan was unscrupulous, and Zhu'er's dumb words immediately aroused a strong response from countless people around him.

The world is in awe of the strong, and even more so those who live in a family environment. However, they love the strong who protect them more than they fear the strong who are strangers.

From the moment Fang Xing slashed the incarnation of the Blood Massacre Giant, the names Fang Jia Erlang and Fang Xing no longer existed just as a name that needed to be mentioned softly after being full of wine and food. At this moment, among hundreds of pairs of eyes, he became a tall and majestic figure.

Zhu'er's simple words, like an opening speech, immediately broke the atmosphere of silence, and it was like a thick layer of oil in the hot oil pot in winter that had been opened a 'hole', and all kinds of applause and cheers were immediately in the ears.

Someone couldn't help but applaud: "Okay, good, good kill!" ”

Some people clapped their hands and said, "Awesome, amazing, really amazing!" ”

There are even some people who raised their thumbs, and their faces 'revealed' a sense of pride in the same prosperity, and sang praises: "The third young master is amazing, and he is happy to kill!" ”

"Young Master Xing is amazing, he killed the bloody murderer in one fell swoop! Well done! ”

"San Lang is so powerful, it's really as majestic as sung in the play, it's really amazing! The Fang family is a hero again! ”

The bloody massacre is known for its cruelty and murder, and it can stop young children crying at night in Youzhou. Such a demon figure was killed by Fang Xing in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone present was excited, feeling that they had witnessed a major event, and the 'excited' emotions were beyond words.

If it weren't for the fact that the bloody massacre had already been crushed by Fang Xing, these "excited" people would probably have to cut the 'flesh' on his body and devour the blood. At present, everyone can only turn the full of 'agitation' and feeling of 'agitation' into praise that soars into the sky.

Regardless of whether there are any 'traitors' of his family hidden among these people, or there is a world of difference between people who are qi refiners and ordinary people, or how it is, at this moment, they applauded one after another, enthusiastically applauded loudly, and praised!

Some of these people don't know the difference between the incarnation and the deity, and some don't know how brutal the blood-slaughtering giant is, how indiscriminately killing innocents, but at this moment, they are simply full of pride. In just a few breaths, six True Spirit Third Day Seven-Rank Masters, more than a dozen 'elite' sharp guards in armor, and nearly ten ordinary people fell under the butcher's knife of the bloody slaughter giant again, but not long after, this famous demon in Youzhou was killed by Fang Xing himself in front of him, is there anything to question about this scene?

Fang Xing walked through the crowd, as if he was walking on a victory avenue paved with fresh 'flowers', and he was an emperor who had returned triumphantly.

"Third Young Master!" Just hear someone in the crowd chanting.

The identity of the person who shouted Fang Xing was undoubtedly very far from him, and he was not even qualified to shout the title of 'Young Master Xing', Fang Xing stopped slightly when he heard this, but when he looked back, he saw that in the crowd of thousands of people, a thin man in simple and even somewhat shabby clothes bowed down solemnly. His friend had just been torn in half by the bloodslaughter, and his upper and lower bodies were separated and lying on the yellow earth, and it was Fang Xing who avenged him.

"Third Young Master, thank you!"

Thousands of feelings are 'excited' in a bow!

'Wow', 'Wow' just wanted to be overwhelmed by some breeze, that kind of emotion was contagious very quickly, and immediately hundreds of people bowed down to Fang Xing sincerely. This worship transcends identity, status, and mundaneness, only the true feelings of gratitude and emotion.

"Young Master Xing, thank you!"

A thousand words in one bow!

Fang Xing's face was stunned, what could he say in this situation? Only pursed his lips and was 'coloring' his jaw, here he seemed to have found a long-lost touch, bursting out of his blood, one that attracted to the depths of his heart, and even the first purple yuan of the emperor There was a faint throbbing in the sky.

In the mysterious realm of the Lingtai's state of mind, there seemed to be something that was shining brightly—it was the True Emperor Spirit Rune, and the golden light on its body was dazzling at the moment. With the brilliance of Jin Mang, a trace of wonderful perception is quietly flowing into Fang Xing's heart with feelings. I don't know when, Fang Xing's right eye already has a faint sign of golden pupils.

Fang Xing felt as if he had grasped the true meaning of the second oath. That oath, that 'color' treasure light, that trace of the power of the origin of the world, he seemed to have grasped it in his hand, and he was only about to take the last 'door' kick.

After realizing this, he looked at those people who sincerely bowed down, and he couldn't help but feel solemn.

……

Unlike Fang Xing's calm and calm, the old Fang Zhengzong of the authentic clan who turned back again was very annoyed. He looked at the hastily cleared ground in front of him, his eyes were like torches, and he could clearly see the blood and bits of broken bones and 'flesh' that could not be concealed under the loess cover. These are all recounting the tragic scene here just now.

After listening to the stories of several guards, he stood on the hill, looking at the distant sky, and said slowly to Fang Xing beside him: "That guy came with two incarnation seeds, and one seed was attached to that Liu family fox with his full blow. Later, when the other one escaped from us, it was deliberately released as a 'decoy' bait! “

Fang Zhengzong's tone was indignant, full of unwilling anger, together with a total of four Heavenly Masters of the Heavenly Heavens, he personally pursued the blood slaughter giant, and even let the other party use the golden cicada shelling technique to run away!

If it weren't for Fang Xing's ability to suddenly rise up and kill the other incarnation of the bloody massacre with one blow, then the entire Fang family would really have to lose face in Dongping. A tiger has lost its tiger power to deter wolves, how severe should the consequences be, if it weren't for Fang Xing......

When Fang Zhengzong thought about this again, even his cultivation couldn't help but be a little awe-inspiring, "When the storm is coming, you can't afford to make any mistakes, fortunately, this time Fang Xing's son was able to make a splash and make a great contribution!" I used to think that this kid was a little biased and demanding! ”

Thinking so in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a lot warmer when he looked at Fang Xing again, and when Fang Zhengzong spoke again, his tone was already very kind, "San Lang, you guessed right. The Liu family came together with the blood-slaughtering giant. It's just that I don't know if it's Liu Mingyang's solo action, but what are these things, your second uncle will arrive later, and he can carry tens of millions of burdens. It won't be long before the bloody murderer and Liu Mingyang pay the price. ”

"But?" Fang Zhengzong's simple face suddenly 'revealed' a rare curiosity, and he said: "The incarnation of the blood slaughter, the cultivation of the whole body is also the cultivation of the early day of the first day of the gods. San Lang, what kind of ability do you have to kill this wingman? If it weren't for the fact that thousands of people were talking in unison, saying that it was you, and that the blood-slaughtering giant had indeed lost a doppelganger here, I couldn't believe that such a miracle could have happened in the world. ”

Fang Zhengzong had already heard the astonishing power of the purple thunder and lightning from the mouths of others at this moment—the purple thunder and lightning burst out, and the blood slaughter giant was wiped out in just one breath. This unheard-of miracle of killing the first day of the psychic spirit with the cultivation of the third day of the True Spirit really made him feel a curiosity that he had not had in a hundred years.

Fang Xing smiled faintly and modestly, the secrets on his body were firmly divided by him into the mystery of life and death that could not be 'revealed' and the secrets that could be actively revealed, the former was like the soul stepping on the void and the emperor at the beginning of the purple yuan sky, and the latter was like the "Innate Tiger Fu True Scripture", and just like the purple mang thunder and lightning energy that Fang Zhengzong was asking now.

After he smiled, he was about to answer, but Fang Zhengzong stretched out his hand to interrupt his words, only to hear Fang Zhengzong sigh a little gloomy: "Okay, you don't have to answer my question." You can keep these words and say them to everyone and Zisheng, your cultivation should not have been 'interfered' with me. ”

"It's just ......" Fang Zhengzong suddenly turned his head to look at Fang Xing, his eyes burning, and he was full of appreciation.

"Only, I must say, you are really amazing today! I want to thank you on behalf of the Fang family......" After speaking, when Fang Xing was surprised, he swayed his body sideways slightly—this represented his bow, and it was also the greatest etiquette that he could do with his identity.

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