The mysterious purple qi continued to swim, echoing with Fang Xing's True Emperor Saint Virtue aura. Although the Death Divinity was temporarily suppressed by this sudden wisp of purple qi and the True Emperor Saint Virtue Spiritual Light, the dazzling and strong light it stimulated was like a signal, waking up countless people who were still in the dream realm.

The death match between Fang Xing and Chu Bai began suddenly and ended immediately. The three major salutes were fought one after another, wave after wave of serial attackers, one situation after another, and chaos abounded in all directions, and the speed of change in the situation made Fang Laifu and others desperately open their eyes in the midst of their disobedience, in a vain attempt to bring the battle situation of the two into their minds.

Fortunately, the vast majority of the ghosts were trapped by Fang Xing's super-large range of legal orders, and they were still dumbfounded and unable to do evil at the moment, otherwise I am afraid that there would be many Fang family generals who would be killed and tortured because they were distracted in the fierce battlefield.

Even so, there were many who were unable to follow the pace of the rising spirits, their eyes paralyzed by the successive shocks, and their poor spiritual senses, in this gloomy and restless place, could hardly detect the slightest movement in the distance.

Only Fang Laifu and Xiao Shiyi relied on the cultivation of the Divine Realm to see Fang Xing's actions in a half-clear way, but even these two high-level cultivation guards did not know much about the details of Fang Xing's move.

The only thing they could see was: Sanyang opened the sky and shook the earth hammer and suddenly dodged Chu Bai's counterattack, and then exploded, the heaven and earth immediately changed dramatically, and the attack and defense between Fang Xing and Chu Bai changed from then on; Then, Shan Xuan's bracers exploded again, and the invincible thief and handsome leader retreated in embarrassment; Subsequently, the Sanyang One Qi Sword—they didn't know that Fang Xing had changed it to the Black Ghost Sword—was martyred again, and Chu Bai was injured by the magic sword and half-knelt on the ground, which was the first time he had been injured since the beginning of the war; In the end, Fang Xing jumped and slashed down with a sword from the dust, as if flying immortals outside the sky......

The unexpected changes made these people who were not in Fang Xing's plan could only follow his every gesture and open their eyes, and then be surprised, and finally they could only look at the young man who was silent with a dumbfounded gaze, standing silently and proudly in the sky......

Chu Bai's body turned into ashes, Fang Laifu saw it, and he was happy at first, as a member of the Fang family and Fang Wu's brother, the death of a family enemy like Chu Bai made him very relieved. For the young man who created a miracle, he naturally had a lot of admiration in his heart, and he thought: "It's not a loss to the family's bloodline!" He attributed all this to his reverence for his family's bloodline, but then there was a little unwanted sorrow welling up in his mind.

The two realms of true spirit and psychic spirit are the two classes in the world of qi refiners, just like the difference between the cold door and the family gate valve in the secular world. A psychic master of the same realm as him—even a master who might have entered the second day of psychics—was so weakly killed by a freshman on the third day of true spirits. As a Qi refiner in the realm of Tongshen, Fang Laifu couldn't help but feel sad that the fox died and the rabbit died, and he was sad that the dignity of the people in the Tongshen realm of his own generation was trampled on by Fang Xing.

Fang Laifu was previously under Chu Bai's suppression, and it was difficult to move forward. It is precisely like this, in addition to his hatred of Chu Bai that he must kill, there is also a little respect - respect for strength is the inevitable etiquette and subconscious mentality of every weak person to the strong, and he is no exception.

Now he saw that the master he particularly valued was killed by an unexpected and worrisome person - the resulting huge contrast can sometimes even break down a person's psychological defense, and even he can't help but feel a little lost in his heart. However, Fang Laifu was a long-trained master after all, and after the breath on his body stagnated, he didn't allow himself to take a breath, so he waved the water pattern inscription phoenix wing spear, and rushed up like a poisonous snake, rushing in the direction of Fang Xing.

Fang Laifu was cleaning up the ghosts on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was silently lamenting: "Is the order of the world going crazy?" How could a psychic be so embarrassed when facing a true spirit? How could it have been so vulnerable? Is it because I'm old and can't keep up with the times, or is Young Master Xing one of the best in a hundred...... Uh, no! Is it one in a million, born to break the shackles in my generation's brain? ”

No matter what he thought, Fang Xing's flying sword slashed Chu Bai and stood proudly alone in the deepest part of the earth's veins and evil tides, and it was still deeply reflected in the minds of everyone present. "Tomorrow's sun, a new star in the sky!" Xiao Shiyi also sighed that his words represented the true feelings in the hearts of many people. Immediately, there were countless new students' reverence, flying to Fang Xing, there were those who were in awe, there were those who sought wealth, and there were even more ambitious people hidden in it, if these desires and thoughts had light, they should be stronger than the strong light that rushed into the sky.

Fang Xing, some people regard him as the successor of Fang Chuanwu, the eldest man of the Fang family, and some people regard him as the first person in Dongping who completely surpasses Fang Chuanwu, and so on, everyone's thoughts are so different, but at this moment, these people must admit that they have always remembered the scene they once saw at this moment - there is such a figure under the independent night, the surrounding colors are like clouds, and the majestic light rises to the sky, setting off the young man Lang is extremely tall, like a god who has walked down from the pillar of light in the sky.

The black light burst out into the sky, not only waking up the crowd as if they were sleepwalking, but also causing the chaotic earth veins to suddenly make waves again—the endless earth veins and yin evil hugged together, circling around Fang Xing, forming a huge whirlwind of energy.

Feeling the biting cold penetrating through his body, Fang Xing frowned, and hurriedly removed his thoughts from thinking about purple qi. Hurrying to a clearing dozens of feet away, he reached out and pinched out a small face from the void.

Once the [One Leaf Blinding Spirit Rune] was activated, even Fang Xing would not be able to detect the existence of the two sisters. He was looking for the child in the original place, but he didn't expect it to deviate a few points and pinch a little face. Fang Xing hurriedly withdrew his hand, extremely sorry. He picked up the two children, hugged them in his arms and comforted: "Oops, it didn't hurt, did it?" The little girl who was pinched by his face unintentionally, in the face of Fang Xing's inquiry, just quietly looked at the slightly provoked long eyebrows and smiling eyes in front of her.

She didn't say a word, holding her sister in one hand and supporting his Fang Xing's chest with the other, feeling his every heartbeat. Previously, there was a little more water color in her dull eyes, her eyes were round, and her pure eyes reflected Fang Xing's face, as if she wanted to carve him into her pupils.

Fang Xing gently rubbed the girl's cheeks, the tentacles were cold, now was the time when the earth's veins were yin and the tides were in full swing, these two girls, they were young, and their blood and qi were weak, it was already very good to be able to support these times in this kind of place. A little distress burst out from his heart, Fang Xing stretched out his hand to gather a burst of cloud qi and put a layer of clouds on the two children.

He turned his head to look around and saw that Fang Laifu and the others were trying their best to clean up the remnants of the enemy. Most of the ghost creatures had been cut off by him with the True Emperor Saint Virtue Spiritual Light and the Purple Green Saint Virtue Sword Qi, and he had lost the support of the endless Blood Sea Flame Hell Aura in the leylines, causing the momentum of these ghost creatures to plummet. What made these ghosts collapse even more was the life and death of their soul character Chu Bai, who lost an iron-fisted leader, and the victory or defeat of the two sides was already known.

The previous unfavorable situation for the other party's family changed again in the moment of turning, and it became a one-sided situation against the ghosts. Under the leadership of the two escort commanders, most of the family's armed forces took ships, and some of the guards who were relatively high in cultivation flew out of the dark cloud and began to scatter and strangle the remnants of the fleeing enemies.

Fang Xing had already killed Chu Bai and obtained the Death Divinity he needed, and the benefits and merits had already accounted for the best step. Now, he no longer needs to spend any effort to compete with those eager family guards to fight for success, he holds his two children and walks step by step in the ruins.

The green robe condensed by the clouds dragged to the ground, bringing out a rustling sound, like a lullaby. The two girls fell asleep peacefully in Fang Xing's warm embrace with soft singing, and the young man's chest was like a thick and safe wall, driving away all external threats and cold.

Fang Xing walked in one step, no matter where he went, the ghosts and things would escape, making a large white ground empty around his body at all times. Just now, he killed so fiercely that the remaining enemies didn't dare to approach this most tragic battlefield at all. For those spiritless ghosts, Fang Xing's strength just now doubled his majesty, and they feared him more than the previous master who created them.

He carefully avoided some crypts, and at the same time carefully did not step on the red flowers, he now quite liked this kind of ordinary red flowers that bloomed all over the mountains. However, the ground was full of stinking blood and minced flesh, which made Fang Xing a little worried about whether weeds could grow in the soil tomorrow, "I hope that next year the mountains will still bloom all over the mountains!" ”

At this time, a strange-looking ghost, like a wide-headed toad, ate one of the Fang family's blazing thunderbolts and fell from the air to a place a few feet in front of Fang Xing. Fang Xing saw with his own eyes that most of its body was scorched into charcoal by the blazing thunder, and it was considered dead. But what he didn't expect was that when he stepped over the wreckage of this unfortunate ghost, he saw its corpse under the nourishment of the earth's leylines, and the damaged skin and flesh quickly grew, which was a little strange.

Fang Xingxin swung a purple green saint sword qi in his hand, and the wide-headed toad was stopped by him and avoided in half. He watched carefully, and sure enough, he found that there was still a small amount of blood in the chaotic leylines, secretly mending the ghost's body.