When he was outside the mountain gate, Fang Xing was really inconspicuous, so Hou Qing had already forgotten about him, and Fang Xing at that time was dirty, his face was black, but now his face was white, coupled with the demon spirit pill to cut the marrow, the whole person's temperament seemed to have changed a little, plus Hou Qing had never thought about it, so he never recognized Fang Xing.

Listening to his rudeness at this time, Hou Qing couldn't hold back his anger, his eyes erupted with fire, and suddenly he shouted: "Disease!"

In a pocket beside his waist, a silver light instantly broke through the air, and the wind whistled, piercing Fang Xing.

"When"

Seeing the silver light flying closer, Fang Xing let out a loud shout, and also took out a flying sword and sacrificed it, colliding with Hou Qing's flying sword in the air.

The two swords struck each other, sparking dazzling sparks, Fang Xing took a few steps back, and Hou Qing's flying sword was also bounced away.

If it is about cultivation, it is naturally Hou Qing who is stronger, but the distance is so far, when his flying sword slashes in front of Fang Xing, his strength has already weakened, so he is lightly blocked by Fang Xing's sword.

"Hehe, remember this flying sword, you gave it to Lao Tzu, thank you very much!"

Fang Xing was also a little shocked, the flying sword of Hou Qing, separated by a distance of thirty zhang, still shocked him, and the aura wrapped around the flying sword was obviously knocked away, which showed that this person's cultivation really surpassed his own a lot.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, smiled sheepishly, put away the flying sword, waved his hand to Hou Qing, and turned his head into the deep forest.

"Senior Brother Hou, this kid actually escaped, what should we do?"

Qian Tong said a little anxiously, without the bait, their success rate in killing python clams would drop by at least half.

Hou Qing didn't seem to be in a hurry, looked at Liu San with a sneer, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Liu San, can you catch up?"

Liu San kept his eyes slightly closed, as if sensing something, and after a while, he suddenly spoke: "No problem, if this kid escapes directly, it's fine, but he has been on the shore for so long, I can already lock his scent, we will now find a narrow place to cross the river, and then track him with all our might, this time catch him, and break his legs first!"

This good old man, who seemed to be a little compassionate at first, seems to have no mercy at all at this time.

Zhao Zhi's tragic death seemed to touch a certain heartstring of fear in his heart.

And this fear, instead of making him merciful, became cruel.

......

"On the way here, the old Wang Ba named Liu San said that before he entered the Dao Gate, he was originally a catcher in the mortal world, and he was the best at tracking, I should have stayed on the shore for so long, I guess he has a way to catch up with me, right?"

In the eyes of Hou Qing and the others, Fang Xing was just a child after all, no matter how he looked up to him, he didn't expect that after he escaped with his life, he didn't even think about how to escape, but how to kill them one by one.

The details of their relevance, Fang Xing had already found out little by little on the way here, and it came in handy at this time.

Liu San was originally a catcher in the mortal world, just because he had inadvertently helped an elder of the Qingyun Sect, he was enlightened and was able to worship the Daomen, but he had no resources and no qualifications, so he rolled around in the outer gate for so many years before he cultivated the Spiritual Triple Cultivation, and Qian Tong was born as a Taoist child, and now he has been in the Daomen for eight years.

Counting up, they are either old rivers and lakes, or old fritters of Daomen, and they are not easy to deal with.

But Fang Xing is not afraid at all, he is not less than these people when it comes to the experience of the rivers and lakes.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that those people should have crossed the river by now and chased after them, so Fang Xing quickly looked around for a place to set up an organ.

I didn't run far, I suddenly heard a "buzzing" sound in front of me, it turned out to be a hornet's nest the size of a bucket, hanging on a low tree, these bees were impregnated by the demonic energy in the demon miasma mountain, and they were already a little demonized, each with the thickness of a finger, the tail needle was black and bright, and it was a highly poisonous guy at a glance, Fang Xing was immediately happy, these things were exactly what he was looking for.

He took out a set of dry clothes from the Dongtian Ring, changed the robe on his body, rolled the wet robe into a ball, tied it with rattan, and carefully bypassed it in front of a small tree next to the honeycomb, and then ran to the side, gently pulling the rattan, and the robe was slowly pulled to the honeycomb, he moved very slowly, and the demon bee was not frightened.

Then Fang Xing pulled some leaves and covered the honeycomb, so that it could not be seen at all from two or three feet away.

After doing these things, Fang Xing deliberately left a few clear footprints around him, and then he quickly slipped away.

He didn't go too far, and soon found a safer place, and hid with a wicked smile, eavesdropping on the movements.

But it was said that Hou Qing and the others ran along the river, and after finding a place where the river narrowed, they stepped on the flying sword, flew across the river, and then under the guidance of Liu San, they rushed in one direction, but after a while, Liu San waved his hand, signaling the two to slow down, and when they arrived here, he had already found that it was not far from the place where the smell on Fang Xing's body stopped.

And at this time, he had already seen Fang Xing's footprints, so he was even more sure of his conjecture.

"Hey, a child, no matter how smart you are, the experience in the rivers and lakes is still a little worse, although people are hiding, these footprints are ......"

Liu San smiled coldly in his heart, and when he saw the footprints left by Fang Xing, he felt that Fang Xing was like a ten-year-old child.

The three of them slowly moved forward again, and Liu San stretched out a palm, indicating that there was only a distance of five zhang.

Hou Qing's eyes were cold, and he quietly took out the flying sword.

Liu San waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Those who can catch it alive are still caught alive, lest if you get the demon clam hole, the blood will run out......"

When Hou Qing heard this, he nodded and put away the flying sword.

Liu San signaled to Qian Tong again, asking him to go around to the other side and chase and intercept him.

After the three of them stood in their positions, Hou Qing suddenly shouted: "Little ghost, do you still want to escape?"

The three of them rushed from their hiding place to the direction designated by Liu San at the same time, and for a moment the vines were broken and the grass monsters were flying.

"Buzz ......"

Qian Tong took the lead in rushing to the place designated by Liu San, and swept out with a fierce kick, but did not kick anyone, but kicked up a black ball the size of a bucket, the black ball was still in the air, and there was already a violent sound on it, and countless finger-sized black spots flew out, rushing towards him like crazy, Qian Tong didn't even react, he was hit several times on his body and face, and immediately screamed.

And the black ball is a huge honeycomb, and black and yellow hornets are flying out of it.

"It's not good, I fell for this kid's ......"

Liu San also rushed to the front, and when he looked at it, he saw Fang Xing's rolled up robe, and exclaimed.

"Let's ...... away"

Hou Qing was in a hurry, pulled out a long sword from his waist, and quickly rolled it in the air, and the sword light swept through it, and immediately rolled down dozens of demon bees like black rain, but compared to the entire number of demon bees, it was still much worse, and he had no time to think about anything else, so he grabbed Qian Tong, who was crying bitterly, and fled, and turned around from time to time to take out the sword and swept away the chasing demon bees.

I have to say that this person's swordsmanship is very clear, such a fierce demon bee was blocked by his sword, and he couldn't get close.