No one expected that Fang Xing, who had been cleverly dodging Chu Bai's attacks, would suddenly have the urge to resist head-on. Fang Laifu and the others were still concentrating before, resisting the earth's veins surging like a sea tide. However, this drastic change made them stare at Fang Xing flying in the air, as if they didn't know that the yin tide was coming. What they saw, however, was a tragedy.

I saw that when Fang Xing struck with a sudden blow, he actually ran into it with a fit that didn't care about his body. At the moment when he collided head-on, Fang Xing shouted loudly - "Oops......", and then the aura on his body dimmed, and the vitality in his body in the past suddenly dimmed, and his body immediately fell heavily to the ground. Before the dust settled, it could be seen that the skin on Fang Xing's body began to lose moisture rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Xing's body became dry like rotten wood, like an old corpse that had been dried for many years, which made people shudder when they saw it. Not only that, after Fang Xing's marrow removal and body cutting were completed, the thick blood qi accumulated in his body also quietly passed in an instant, and there was not even any sign of the existence of his soul. At first glance, it looks like he is too dead to be dead.

- Fang Xing is dead?

Fang Xing's corpse lay face up in the ruins, one arm stretched outward, the narrow-sleeved green robe on his body was so miserable that it was impossible to hide his body, only the dark clouds and thunder snake armor on his body still swallowed a little jet-black aura, maintaining the dignity of its owner after his death.

Seeing that scene, Fang Laifu and Xiao Shiyi only felt that the sky had collapsed, and countless voices whispered in their ears: 'He's dead, he's dead!' A son of a family dies before your eyes! Seeing Fang Xing's death here, he realized how young he was—just a young man who had not yet performed the crown salute.

For a while, Fang Laifu and the others had the idea of looking for death. Since the two crown families of Dongping shook hands and made peace, the death knell of the family has not sounded for more than 30 years. Now this silence that has lasted for more than thirty years is about to end at the hands of the two of them!

Oh, my God! Thinking about how the family that lost its blood would be thunderous and angry, the bodies of the two of them suddenly became cold, it really should be the iron of Kyushu that can't be cast! The hearts of the leaders of the two families were soon hot again after the great sorrow. At this moment, Fang Laifu and the others all had the same thought in their hearts: "Fang Xing is dead, so at least we have to bring his corpse back!" ”

This is the dignity of a dignified family and the dignity of a family son, so Fang Laifu and the others no longer care about anything like 'Chu Bai occupies the time and place of the earth's veins and tides'. At that moment, their whole bodies were full of irrepressible battle intent, all kinds of true qi were surging in their bodies, and the magic weapons in their hands suddenly burst out with twelve points of combat power. The original plan of delay was also thrown behind by them in an instant, and only 'making up for the merits and making meritorious contributions' was the real thought in their hearts.

Similar to Fang Laifu and the others, Chu Bai also 'saw' Fang Xing dead. It's just that there are no ruins in his field of vision, no Fang Xing flying in the sky, and no body that has fallen to the ground after losing its lustre.

The world in Chu Bai's eyes was a gray and monotonous world - there was no difference between color and color, only the difference between death and non-death. And the moment he fell to the ground in Fang Xingzhong, he only saw that in the vast land surrounded by gray mist, a brilliant light suddenly dimmed, like a beacon guiding the way was suddenly extinguished by the wind and rain, and the light source shrouded in a gray world disappeared so quickly.

Chu Bai's miserable gray-white pupils twitched slightly in his eye sockets. In the vision that only belonged to death, all the vitality and living breath on Fang Xing's body were gone, and even the signs of soul disappeared in his body and Chu Bai's vision. It seemed that the power of that blow and the two evil qi divine weapons not only ruined Fang Xing's life, but even his soul was corroded by the cold yin and bone.

However, although Fang Xing's soul was gone. There was no one more ghost to make up for Fang Xing's loss of slashing three ghost servants in a row, but Chu Bai didn't care at all. "He died, the life in him was gone, and everything was death!" For Chu Bai—or the Divine of Death—all of this was enough!

Chu Bai, who was purely a manifestation of the divinity of death, didn't care how beautiful and important anything was. As long as everything ends up in the bosom of death, then he doesn't care how these creatures die - this is the meaning of his existence, and at the same time, it is also the will of the expression of death, and all things will eventually die!

Now, the traces of Fang Xing's existence had been swallowed up by the countless gray mist of death around him. He no longer appeared in Chu Bai's attention.

If Chu Bai could speak, then at this moment, he would definitely have such a mechanical cold voice popping out of his body - "The target is dead, and the chase and kill order is cleared!" However, Chu Bai was still silent after all, and did not say a word. He still tilted his neck quietly, his head swayed for a while, and his face was also expressionless, let alone a change in expression.

On the contrary, a few ghosts that had been frightened by Fang Xing's aura were roaring continuously, and it hesitated to rush over and prove its bravery by showing off its strength to a dead corpse.

Chu Bai silently stretched out his right hand, his five fingers opened, and his palm slowly pushed in the direction where Fang Laifu and the others were. The barking ghosts, as if receiving some signal, immediately jumped towards the place where the fierce fight was fought in the distance with great obedience, and they were about to join the other party Laifu and others in the pursuit and interception.

In order to snatch Fang Xing's body, Fang Laifu and Xiao Shiyi are now desperately attacking with all their might. The restraining force that Chu Bai had originally arranged was now becoming more and more stretched. In this case, Chu Bai couldn't tolerate a few vital ghost servants, and would waste precious time because of a boring mood. This is a shameful waste of death, which desperately needs to harvest life and help things to eternal sleep!

What's more, Chu Bai could still perceive that dozens of miles away, the aura of heaven and earth was fluctuating and changing vigorously, the breath of all things was rising and falling, and the smell of death filled his nostrils - there must have been a fierce battle in the distance, and it was still a fight between high-level combat forces.

"Bloodslaughter?" Chu Bai immediately thought of this name and made the correct judgment, "He was besieged." After understanding the changes in the situation outside, Chu Bai would not tolerate any kind of waste of power. Moreover, the movement he sensed in the distance was not only violently fluctuating the aura dozens of miles away, but also a strong but mixed aura of living beings, which was rapidly approaching this place from the distant air. Looks like it won't be long before we get here.

What Chu Bai felt was the Dark Cloud Fubo Ship full of the Fang family's elite force. Now, it's speeding through the air. Chu Bai smelled the strong blood of the creatures, and it was also the breath of the more than two hundred sturdy men in the three-masted battleship. Such a strong anger is an incomparable temptation to death. At the thought of imminent death of more lives, Chu Bai's calm face could not hide the squirming of flesh and bones, and his heart was full of the exalted interest of the divinity of death—this emotion was extremely cold, but it was also full of excitement and fiery anticipation.

Chu Bai focused his entire attention on strangling Fang Laifu and Xiao Shiyi and welcoming the upcoming feast, but he ignored the fact that in his gray country, in a land that he could not govern, all kinds of changes were taking place. This change is like a stealthy and deadly stinger, which can suddenly erupt at any time and give him a fatal blow......

Fang Xing lay flat on his back on the ruins. The three-color brilliance coming from not far away from his side reflected the blankness of the pupil of his left eye, like a dead man. However, in the shadow of the ruins, the pupil of his right eye carefully rotated back and forth in the socket, and the pupil burned with purple and gold two-color light and fire—only this different color still showed that Fang Xing's life was not over as outsiders saw.

The purple and gold flames flickered in the dark for a moment, and then extinguished themselves. At this point, all the states on Fang Xing's body that were different from those of the dead had disappeared. At this moment, he was lying on the ground, his body could not feel the trembling of the earth, nor could he breathe the blood and earthy breath in the air, only the blood and soul hidden in the Lingtai state of mind were still proving that he was indeed alive!

In fact, the current Fang Xing is the 'living dead', his body was temporarily abandoned, and the blood and soul in his body were also temporarily gone, and he hid in the Lingtai state of mind with the two innate spiritual lights. All these actions are to perfectly interpret him into a posture of death when he is not dead.

At this moment, Fang Xing's green shirt on his body was shattered, and the skin on his body was also withered due to the passage of water, and his appearance was almost completely destroyed. However, he had to bear this temporary cost. Moreover, Xunnan had also assured him that these outward states of profit and loss were only a trick to temporarily help him deceive the Divine Messenger of Death. The damage done to his body will inevitably recover gradually when he gets back on his feet.

Xunnan's assurance, so that he was not worried that he would be disfigured by his plan. What's more, who allowed him to make such a bold plan on his own and put it into practice? If he wants to deceive a Death Divine Envoy, then he must pass the scrutiny of the Dark Eyes, otherwise, how can he secretly gather strength under the nose of the Death Divine Envoy and prepare to counterattack and kill the other party?

As long as his plan succeeds, then it's all worth it!