Chapter 311: Like Chopping Grass and Mustard

"This son is rampant, ...... quickly Kill him!"

When Uncle Changle saw Fang Yuan coming, he was so frightened that he was as anxious as a lost dog, but this time soon, after seeing three mountains again, seven or eight people hurried over, but the second team of ambush soldiers also arrived at this time.

"Uncle Changle, don't be surprised, I ...... to come"

At the head was a young man in iron armor, carrying two scimitars on his back.

He is a side disciple deliberately cultivated by Mrs. Jin in this generation, named Jin Xuanxiang.

This person's talent is not weak, although it is not a Heavenly Dao foundation, but it is also a promising one to cultivate into the Five Elements Foundation, but Jin Lao Taijun feels that in addition to the Heavenly Dao Foundation, everything else is waste, that is, it has formed the Five Elements Dao Foundation, and it does not make much sense, so he did not deliberately cultivate, but specially taught him a Jin family secret technique, which has now been cultivated, and his strength is also very terrifying.

It can be said that at least in the foundation building realm, his strength is not necessarily inferior to Jin Hanxue of the main vein.

"Xuanxiang's nephew, the magic weapon of the quick sacrifice ......"

Uncle Changle shouted and rushed forward.

And the young man who called Xuanxiang reacted very quickly, as soon as he saw Fang Yuan's green robe swinging, it was actually dozens of zhang away, and he didn't hold it up, he immediately pulled out the two scimitars behind his back, and with both hands, the two scimitars turned into a long knife with two blades, and he threw it into the air, reciting the incantation silently, and saw that the sky around him was darkened, and the yin wind was raging and howling.

And in the yin wind that destroyed the mountains and pulled out the trees, the scimitar spun rapidly in the air, and it turned into ten, ten into hundreds, and in an instant, I saw that the sky was all over the ground, and it was all the sharp and terrifying knife light, and it was slashed towards Fang Yuan head-on in pieces......

And Fang Yuan looked at the sword light in the sky, but he didn't think about it, and suddenly returned his hand, five fingers and one piece.

A mana stirred, just now was sacrificed by the golden armor, but was frozen in the air of the black spirit binding demon chain, flew directly into his hand, Fang Yuan had not used such a magic weapon, and he didn't know much about it, but he didn't need to understand, he directly used this magic weapon as a weapon, held it in his hand, swung it into the air, and then shook his wrist and shook it away.

Under the destruction of his powerful mana, this black spirit binding demon chain immediately drew a huge circle in the air.

The sword light flew in the sky, but it seemed to be blocked by a shield, and they all swept in all directions.

And Fang Zheng held the black spirit binding demon chain, and his body did not stop for a moment, and he forcibly passed through this layer of knife net.

When Jin Xuanxiang saw this scene, he was already frightened into a cold sweat, and his eyes were stunned.

However, he reacted very quickly, gritted his teeth violently, and cast a secret method, and the whole person's skin began to emit golden light, as if it had turned into copper, stripes of golden veins appeared on the skin, and with one hand, the flying knife in the air fell back into his hand, and then he held it, stepping on a black mist, high above, and slashing down towards Fang Yuan.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan directly flipped his wrist and struck the iron chain into the air.

"Ding!"

The iron chain containing terrifying power hit this Jin Xuanxiang's body, and it actually hit a little spark, and this Jin Xuanxiang took a blow, but he didn't care at all, and the two knives slashed sharply in front of Fang Yuan's body, and a contemptuous smile already appeared in his eyes.

"What I practice is the Xuanxiang Divine Armor Skill, invulnerable, the magic weapon is difficult to hurt, you are the foundation of the Heavenly Dao, and you must also ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Yuan had already frowned.

Facing the two knives that came to the face, his figure just flashed to the left slightly, and the two knives fell down on his body, and then as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the back of the neck of this golden Xuanxiang, and with a spit out of his palm, he sent it in the direction where Guan Ao was behind him......

"Senior Brother Guan Ao, here you go!"

Guan Ao was holding a big sword at this time, fighting with the group of monks who had followed the golden armor, not letting them disturb Fang Yuan.

Hearing Fang Yuan's shout, he immediately agreed loudly and turned around.

"Damn, what do you think of me?"

That Jin Xuanxiang's heart was already full of violent anger, and his teeth were almost crushed.

He thought to himself that the Xuanjia body protection and defense were unparalleled, and he was going to take the opportunity to fight with this Heavenly Dao Zhuji, and even took the opportunity of close combat to hurt him a few points, which could be regarded as a great achievement for the Jin family, but he didn't expect that although the Heavenly Dao Zhuji failed to hurt himself, the close-range martial arts were so strong, he just turned around and borrowed his strength, and threw himself towards the stupid big man like an iron tower......

He wasn't afraid of the big stupid man, he just felt ashamed that he was being thrown around.

His eyes widened, and he was about to stop his body in a hurry, turning his head and rushing towards Fang Yuan to fight again.

He didn't even look at the big stupid man's slash......

However, he soon realized that he was wrong......

Looking at the golden shadow that was thrown over by Fang Yuan, Guan Ao spat in his hand, rubbed his hands, and then slashed out with a knife!

"Hoo ......"

The sound of the wind swept the sky and the earth.

Jin Xuanxiang, who was originally focused on Fang Yuan's body, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and turned around sharply.

Then he saw a sword light coming towards him from above.

At this moment, he could no longer care about any shame or shame, he screamed, and held the knife in front of him with both hands.

This is already rare for him.

Relying on a body of copper skin and iron bones, he has always attacked more and defended less, and exchanged lives with opponents in close quarters.

But this time, it's different!

"Whew!"

The knife fell from top to bottom, as if there was no hindrance.

Then the big man struck the sword, as if he had cut grass, and immediately turned back and fought with the other monks.

And this Jin Xuanxiang stayed stupidly on the spot.

"When ......"

The two scimitars in his hands, which were also not low-quality magic weapons, suddenly broke at this time.

Then he looked down at his body, and a knife mark became more and more obvious, eventually splitting him in half.

Under that violent sword, what kind of secret armor, what kind of body protection treasure, is completely useless.

Finally, he just glanced at the big stupid man's back in disbelief, and then fell to the ground.

By the time he hit the ground, he was already two dead.

It's not that the foundation building monk doesn't have the ability to survive half of his body, but Guan Ao's knife is really fierce, and the knife is as strong as grinding, and when he cuts off his body, it also shatters his liver, gallbladder and viscera, and the eight veins of the strange meridians, and the gods are also difficult to save......

In fact, everything only happens between lightning and fire......

"Oh my God......"

When Uncle Changle saw this scene, he was so hated that he almost fainted.

And beside him, the Jin family's first-line foundation building monk who followed the Jin Xuanxiang rushed over, was also like falling into the ice kiln, and before he could react, he could only hear the sound of thunder and lightning crackling above his head, and when he raised his head, he saw a huge Vermilion Bird Thunder Spirit falling from the sky, like a small mountain also seemed to be smashed towards them, and they were disheartened for a while, and they all shouted and retreated.

But no matter how you retreat, how can you be faster than that Vermilion Bird Thunder Spirit?

Seeing a huge Suzaku rushing into the crowd, seven or eight foundation building monks screamed again and again, with their cultivation, if they were in a large array, under the leadership of Jin Xuanxiang, they might not be qualified to fight with this Heavenly Dao Foundation, but in this situation, Lei Fa, who directly confronted the Heavenly Dao Foundation, was basically no room for resistance......

"Bitterness is ......"

Uncle Changle's heart was already half cold, and when he saw that the green-robed monk was rushing towards him again, he turned around and fled.

really used the strength to eat, and his body was like electricity, and he swept over two mountains in an instant.

There was only a needle behind him, and he was stared at by the green-robed monk.

"In the secret realm of my Jin family, I dare to be arrogant and accept my life......"

But fortunately, he didn't run long before he saw a loud shout in front of him.

A thin and short old man with a fluttering white beard rushed over with a group of monks and shouted from afar.

"Well old and ...... fast"

Uncle Changle shouted in surprise, but before the cry fell, he heard a "whoosh" next to him, and it was the green-robed monk.

He actually brushed directly past him, and went straight to the old man with a fluttering white beard, and then raised his hand, the one that had just killed the nearby people was killed and wounded, and rushed towards them like a thundercloud.

Seeing this scene, this Changle uncle's panicked heart suddenly flashed and understood something.

With a sad and angry face, he looked at the back of the green robe, and shouted angrily: "You ......"

"Boom!"

Before he shouted, the thunder sparrow was already in front of the short and thin old man.

The short old man was also taken aback, and eagerly offered a shield.

The shield grew in the wind, and it turned into a hill, and the Suzaku hit the shield, knocking the short and thin old man back more than ten feet, before he stopped, his arm trembled, but it didn't hurt him, and Suzaku had already dissipated with all his strength.

The short and thin old man was also overjoyed, straightened up, and shouted, "With the Xuanshan Iron Gate Shield here, what can you do?"

But before he finished speaking, he heard Uncle Changle shouting: "Jing Lao, run away!"

The short and thin old man was slightly stunned: "We finally came from the Eight Desolate Mountains to save you, but you let me escape?"

Before this thought fell, he saw that the young man in the green robe had his sleeves fluttering and rushed to him.

The old man didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly sacrificed the shield again.

And Fang Yuan, who was in mid-air, took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Yin and Yang Imperial Divine Technique......"

Above his head, a huge divine figure with purple mist lingering and thunder light manifested out, three times larger than Guan Ao, looking down at the shield that looked down at the hill, this god roared silently, condensed the mana of Fang Yuan's body, and then formed a solid one, causing wind and thunder, disturbing the void, and a loud explosion in the air, and the knot hit the shield solidly.

"Boom!"

The shield trembled violently, like a big bell, and the dragon groaned for a long time before it died.

And Jing Lao, who was hiding behind the shield, was not injured, but blood flowed out of the five orifices.

He's dead!