This taste of blood, Fang Xing has already understood. As early as the first time he came into contact with the Bloodslaughter Giant, he had a deep understanding of this kind of aura fluctuation that originated from his body.

Therefore, when Fang Xing saw that the blood qi and yin qi flowed together, coming out of the earth's leylines together and gushing out from the depths of the earth's crust, he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart—blood qi? Incarnation? Death Oracle? All of this, with the ancient treasures in front and the underground secluded realm in the back, is not like an ordinary casual cultivator can have?

"Without a big background, how can the blood-slaughtering giant be able to control such a domineering and weird incarnation of the God of Death? Or is there another backstage behind Chu Bai? Fang Xing thought to himself. If everything is as he speculated. In the near future, Dongping County will not only usher in a bloody battle between various families and clans, but perhaps a behind-the-scenes mastermind will also sweep in, making this pure land even more bloody.

If you want to know the origin of Chu Bai and the others, the easiest way is to start from the source of their birth, and their source is these blood qi. Fang Xing's gaze narrowed, and the little purple qi contained in the purple green saint virtue sword qi between his lips began to bloom with dazzling brilliance, and immediately competed with the dying ghost for blood qi. Don't look at this is just a little bit of purple qi, but it's the size of a small fingernail, but it can devour all the blood qi in the ghost's body, if it weren't for the fact that there was still some blood qi in the outside world, I'm afraid this ghost would be turned into ashes immediately.

In his busy time, Fang Xing glanced at the battle situation of Fang Laifu and the others. I happened to see him and Xiao Shiyi teaming up again to knock a ghost to the ground. The ghost was broken by the spear, and its body was also scorched by the Blue Flame Ancient Lamp, but the Rioting Leyline Yin was able to supply blood and qi to its body in time, allowing it to quickly get up from the ground again, and then was cut in half by Fang Laifu and the others again.

After doing this again and again, Fang Laifu and Xiao Shiyi struggled to cut a ghost into ashes. For this reason, Fang Xing paid a little attention to the appearance of the ghost, and found that it was almost the same as the ghost ravaged in his hand, and there were less than five fingers of such ghosts still alive in the field, and it seemed that they should all be first-grade species.

Seeing that Fang Laifu and the others had to kill the ghosts again and again, slowly grinding the ghosts to death one by one, the young man felt his luck and extraordinaryness for the first time. If Xun Nan hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have noticed the situation of others! This kind of ghost, which seems to be extremely difficult in the hands of others, has become a good cat in his hands, which can be kneaded by him—and all this is thanks to the wisps of purple qi that inexplicably appeared on his body. Fang Xing became more and more curious about this wisp of purple qi.

- When exactly did this mysterious purple qi appear in his body?

With this suspicion, Fang Xing began to try to put more or less purple qi into the ghost's body, carefully controlling the balance between purple qi and blood qi in the ghost's body. Streams of blood qi were devoured by the mysterious purple qi one by one, and a blood-colored vortex slowly formed in the earth's leyline yin tides, and began to expand.

After a few breaths, in the face of the continuous extraction of the mysterious purple qi, all the blood qi remaining in the yin evil was attracted by Fang Xing. A blood-colored tornado rolled around his body, and the original blood-colored vortex now spun rapidly, forming a high-speed rotating funnel-shaped cloud column vortex, and the gloomy whirlwind that spread throughout the space echoed each other.

The blue-black whirlpool and blood-colored tornado gradually formed a double spiral. This scene looks like a huge green dragon hovering in the sky, and a young dragon is born from its tail. The newborn little dragon was covered in blood-colored scales, and with a strong and powerful wind, its head poked down from the sky.

The ghost who was unfortunate enough to meet him was completely reduced to ashes due to overwhelm the moment the blood and qi swarmed. The blood-colored tornado, which had lost its target, had all been attracted by the purple qi in Fang Xing's hand - the 'blood-colored dragon' trembled and put its funnel-shaped tail on Fang Xing's hand. Since ancient times, there has been a description of 'dragon taking water', but now this scene has become 'water sucking dragon'.

The mysterious purple qi in Fang Xing's hand was forcefully suppressing every trace of the Death Divinity's ability to resist on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was constantly sucking any bit of blood qi that appeared in front of it. The greedy one is like a hungry wolf that can never be fed, and every bit of blood is delicious flesh and bone for it, so it can't help but pounce on it and eat them clean.

The blood qi that originally existed in the sky, after being sucked up like purple qi like this, suddenly dried up and even lost the ability to heal several other ghost servants. At this moment, Fang Laifu and many Fang family guards were surprised to find that those few remaining high-level ghosts seemed to have lost their strength all of a sudden, and they were originally extremely tricky, but now they would die immediately if they were cut down once. It seemed that in an instant, these goblins lost their vaunted ability to recover and became soft and deceitful.

Fang Laifu swallowed the spear in his hand, stabbed a ghost down again, watched it fall to the ground, and watched it turn to ashes. He couldn't help but turn around and look in Fang Xing's direction. Now, he was used to reaping one miracle after another from Fang Xing, as long as every strange thing happened, he had to take a look at that person - in his heart, he had secretly confused the figure of this young man with breaking common sense.

Fang Laifu paid attention to the other party, and what he could see was a round of brilliant brilliance, which suddenly exploded in his field of vision. At the same time, the remaining ghosts in the heavens and the earth fell to the ground screaming one after another, like countless pairs of tentacles, pulling their flesh and blood out of their bodies one by one.

Whether it was the blood qi in the yin evil or the blood qi remaining in the ghost object, at this moment, they were all taken away by Fang Xing one by one. Without the support of blood qi, these ghost servants who were created by Chu Bai with secret methods could no longer maintain their form and died one after another. After only a few breaths, Fang Laifu looked at the past again, and these ghost servants who had caused him a lot of trouble turned into flying ashes one after another. At this point, there is no place to be seen.

In the ashes of the sky, Fang Laifu and Xiao Shiyi led more than a dozen followers and rushed to Fang Xing's side. At this moment, the young man was standing in a round of blood-colored halo with his eyes closed and pondering, looking thoughtful. Seeing Fang Xing like this, these people looked at each other with eyes for a while, Fang Laifu coughed lightly, and was about to step forward to speak, but saw Fang Xing wave his hand.

I saw a purple-black light in the young man's hand constantly flying around his fingers, extremely smart. However, Fang Laifu and the others could detect a hidden power from it, pure and irritable. "What's that?" Fang Laifu thought in his heart, and at the same time lowered his head, not daring to take a second look, for fear that his eyes would offend the young master, or snoop on some secret on Fang Xing's body.

Fang Xing didn't open his eyes, his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about a very critical issue. After being silent for a while, he raised his head and said, "The thief handsome Chu Bai is dead, the enemies have been cleared, and our ambush mission along the way should be over." Now give me orders: 1. Find the bodies of the fallen in the clan and carry them away by ship. If there are any remaining items left by the Fifth Commander of Fang, they must be found and brought back to the ancestral hall. ”

"Second, set up a tombstone here and level this place," he said, raising the remaining flowers in his hand and saying, "I will plant this flower here in the future." On this day next year, I will worship here and sacrifice the dead with a mountain full of red flowers. ”

Fang Xing's killing of Chu Bai's might made his words the supreme will. In this case, he said that others should be commanded. No one asked him why he had to plant such humble wildflowers. Before the words fell, Fang Xing heard a sound of promise, he smiled with satisfaction, and finally said, "Let's disperse first, clean up the battlefield." After cleaning up the body, wait for my order. Hearing his eviction order, the people gathered around him dispersed in a hurry, and even the two commanders did not say a word, and followed the crowd to lead the order.

Watching everyone obediently disperse, Fang Xing still had a little headache. He originally wanted to call the two little girls in his arms directly to Fang Laifu and those people, so that he could deal with one thing himself. However, the two girls were clearly reluctant to leave his arms. His movements were very gentle, but he still inevitably woke up the sister of the girls. This thin girl seemed to sense Fang Xing's intention to send them away, she didn't cry or make trouble, she just hugged him and looked at him timidly, he couldn't bear to see it for a while, and the words were naturally blocked in his chest, and he couldn't say it anymore.

Pursing his lips, Fang Xing looked down at the two girls, only to find that they were asleep again. Shaking his head, he smiled softly, and then hugged the two octopus-like girls and soared into the sky. The chaotic leylines in the sky are yin and evil, and there is no threat to him, this kind of violent power, as long as it is not forcibly controlled like Chu Bai, but goes with the flow and buys it away according to the changes in the qi of heaven and earth, people can be as easy as a fish in water in it.

Fang Xing stretched his body, making his body look like a feather, wandering aimlessly in the sky with the heavenly wind. After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes, hugged the girl in his arms, and then waved it out violently......

Fang Laifu stood on the ground, and after noticing that figure rising from the ground, he didn't move for a long time. He couldn't help but look up at the sky, just in time to see the aura on the young man's body surging and rising, like a fierce tiger suddenly sticking out its claws, like a whirlpool in the sky and grabbing it fiercely.

The earth's veins that had gradually become a whirlpool were attacked by Fang Xing like this, and they were once again chaotic. The earthly vein yin that overflowed was quickly captured and swallowed by Fang Xing, feeding back to the purple qi in his hand one by one. The continuous inflow of the earth's leylines caused the wisps of purple qi and the divine aura of death to skyrocket.