"You don't even know me? Take a closer look at the handsome face of the young master!"

Fang Xing was a little angry, at the beginning of seeing this group of vigilant white-clothed monks, Fang Xing was still very happy, indicating that the old evil took care of the ruins well, at least the reaction speed was much stronger than when the ruins were scattered before, but seeing that this group of bastards didn't recognize themselves at all, they didn't distinguish between indiscriminate and indiscriminate, but they immediately became annoyed, the last time they returned to the ruins, the old evil had already summoned all the departments of the ruins to visit him, and the monks above the Jindan realm could be said to have met with him, even if it was just one side, he should be no stranger to himself.

In addition, Shenxiu's little bald donkey and big cousin are by his side, who will pay for losing face?

He decided to give this group of bastards one last chance to take a good look at who the little master is!

But he didn't expect that one of the leaders of the group of white-clothed monks did look down at him, but he only glanced at him coldly, and then snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter where you come from, the Taishang Dao was born, and the ruins are no longer as free to come and go as before, you trespass on the Taishang Dao Mountain Gate, it is already a big crime, immediately tie your hands and send them out, if you dare to resist, you will be killed!"

Rumble!

When the other monks heard this, they immediately threw down their magic weapons.

But he jumped up angrily: "Fuck, it's against you!"

If you can't recognize yourself, you dare to do it with yourself?

This really makes the little devil unhappy.

Boom! Boom!

At least seven or eight divine lights struck down towards Fang Xing at the same time, and the others shot at the eldest cousin and the little monk Shenxiu.

"Damn, if you don't tremble, you don't know who I am......"

Fang Xing gritted his teeth hatefully, and his figure suddenly flashed. and disappeared to the earth. When it reappears. Suddenly appeared behind a white-clothed monk who shot at him, raised his hand and pushed, the white-clothed monk's figure fell out, almost like a spinning top, knocking over the four or five monks around him, for a while, the white-clothed monks' formation was in chaos, and the exclamations rang out.

"What kind of cultivation is this wild monk, who is so fast?"

The white-clothed monk who was the leader was frightened into a cold sweat by Fang Xing's action. He quietly pinched a jade talisman in his hand.

"Which clan are you, even if you don't recognize me, you have to know my name!"

After Fang Xing made a move, he didn't make any further moves, just stood in the air with his hands in his hands, and said to the white monk who was the leader with a very unkind expression. After all, for him, it is just a lesson for this group of guys who are not long-eyed, it is impossible to kill them, after all, the people who return to the ruins, no matter what they say, can be regarded as having a leg with themselves: "The young master is your Fang Xingfang uncle!"

After saying that, Vince didn't move. Enough of the uncle's style, waiting for this group of people to kneel down and shout, "You have eyes but don't know Taishan!"

But I didn't expect it. When this name was spoken, the white-clothed monks with lower cultivation did not react at all, but the head monk of the Jindan Middle Realm trembled violently, crushed the jade talisman between his fingers, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Your name is Fang Xing?"

"You bastards, isn't my senior brother a famous Fang Xing?

Before Fang Xing could speak, the little monk Shenxiu had already jumped up and shouted proudly.

"Good...... Good...... Villain Lu Xianmang, meet ...... Lord of the Ruins......"

The light flashed in the eyes of the monk in the middle realm of Jindan, and he slowly leaned over and saluted, and said respectfully.

He took the lead, and the rest of the monks also bent down and saluted hesitantly.

Fang Xing's brows furrowed, but he remained silent, and simply took enough of the panache and said, "Where is the old evil, take me to see him!"

Lu Xianmang said: "The evil venerable is in the Northern Regions Taishang Dao Tong is in charge, not in the ruins, the villain will invite the ruins master back to the palace first!"

"Huh...... Okay......"

Fang Xing agreed, then glanced at the little monk Shenxiu and took the lead in front.

Below, the eldest cousin sitting on the back of the strange fish wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end she didn't say anything, and followed with a sneer.

The white-clothed monk Lu Xianmang, then rushed to the front to lead the way, a group of more than a dozen people, before and after protecting Fang Xing and Shenxiu, the eldest cousin, rushed to the depths of the ruins, at this time the ruins seemed to be a lot less fierce beasts, I think it was the Japanese side to attack the Huangfu family land, let go of a large number of fierce beasts, but most of them have not returned, making this piece of mountains and forests a lot quieter than in the past.

On the way, Fang Xing looked left and right, as if nothing had happened, looking full of curiosity.

Shenxiu was even more surprised, he was surprised when he saw everything, touched his big bald head, and was amazed.

However, the eldest cousin was calm, sitting on the strange fish, lowering her eyelids, and looking indifferent.

Not long after, the fairy wind in front of the gust, but there are four or five auspicious clouds to greet them, on the clouds are four or five old men in white robes, all of them are Jindan Mahayana cultivators, one by one is full of smiles, and they salute Fang Xing from a distance, one of the old men with white hair is even more laughing to greet him, and he said from afar: "The owner of the ruins returned today, and I waited for a big stone to be put down!"

Fang Xing looked at him expressionlessly, stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to talk to his arm, and remained motionless.

And this old man, a touch of displeasure flashed on his face, but the hands that stretched out did not stop, and when he reached in front of Fang Xing, the palms that seemed to be holding Fang Xing's arms suddenly flipped over, and he suddenly pinched up a seal, and his spiritual power soared, Danguang was like a sharp sword, cutting straight towards Fang Xing's chest, and his hands turned into sharp claws, and he was forced to insert it into Fang Xing's chest.

At the same time, Lu Xianmang, who was behind Fang Xing, also suddenly pressed his hands, but he raised a dark iron chain and put it on Fang Xing's neck head-on, and at the same time, a hundred and ten flying swords flew out of his sleeve and stuck behind Fang Xing's back.

In the face of this sudden change, Fang Xing, who was indifferent, remained motionless, and seemed to have no reaction at all.

Lu Xianmang and the old man of Jindan Mahayana already showed a hint of joy on their faces.

But just when their spell was about to descend on Fang Xing's body, Fang Xing's body suddenly deviated slightly, clenched his fist with one hand, and smashed towards the old man of Jindan Mahayana in front of him, this punch also looked ordinary, but it contained indescribable terrifying power, just the fist wind suddenly rose, and the Danguang that swept over was shattered, and then a punch met the old man's claws.

"Boom!"

The fists and claws touched, and the knots collided solidly.

But as a result, it was the sharp claws of the Jindan Mahayana old man, who touched Fang Xing's seemingly ordinary fist, but did not tear his five fingers as he wished, but the nails that were sharper than the divine soldiers were broken inch by inch and bounced in all directions, and Fang Xing's fist was unstoppable, and smashed straight into the chest of the Jindan Mahayana old man, and smashed into a pit, after that, the palm of his hand was lifted up again, and before the old man flew out, he buckled his neck and pulled him back from outside the zhang.

As for the flying sword attacking behind him, Fang Xingli didn't pay attention to it, the little monk Shenxiu happened to recite a Buddhist word at this time, and his hands slowly closed, and the iron chain and even the flying sword in Lu Xianmang's hand were suddenly pulled by an indescribable strange force, and at the same time flew towards the two fat sleeves of the little monk Shenxiu, all of which were submerged in it, and there was no movement......

In just one moment, the Great Elder had been captured, shocking the surrounding cultivators, and they could hardly believe their eyes.

Fang Xing didn't look at them, his five fingers tightened, he lifted the old cultivator's neck into the air, looked directly into his eyes, and said coldly: "Inside the ruins, when did the Jindan Mahayana monks become so worthless? There were four or five that I hadn't seen all at once, don't be foolish, tell me, who are you, where is the old evil now?"

"The owner of the ruins has a decree, and those who trespass and return to the ruins will be killed, little monk, you ......"

The white-bearded old cultivator who was caught by him had his pupils constricted, and he used his spiritual power to drink coldly in a low voice, as if he wanted to threaten.

"Who are you talking about? a donkey?"

Fang Xing didn't pay attention to him at all, and when he heard the word "ruin master" coming out of his mouth, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he jokingly spoke.

"A bold fanatic, how dare you insult the young master of our tribe...... The old man wants to break your body to pieces......"

Lao Xiu listened to Fang Xing's words, his eyebrows were full of anger, and he opened his mouth sharply.

"Not a donkey?"

Fang Xing's gaze was so steep that he suddenly tore his neck with the force of his five fingers, and then raised his palm upward, and then waved his hand down, and slapped it directly on his heavenly spirit cover, even his spirit that wanted to escape was extinguished, and then he withdrew his palm, clapped his hands casually, and looked at several other monks: "He refuses to say, it's up to you to say it!"

"Tell me, who is the owner of the ruins you are talking about?"

At this time, he had a fire in his heart, and his voice was also murderous, but he was really murderous.

"You...... You actually killed the Great Offering?"

The cultivators next to him were already trembling in fright when they saw this scene.

No one would have thought that this demon would kill a Jindan Mahayana without saying a word!

Is this really a beggar on the side of the street, a cabbage in the field?

Kill it casually?

After the shock, there was indescribable anger, and another Jindan Mahayana elder reacted the fastest, and immediately stretched out his sleeves, sacrificed two magic weapons, and shouted at the same time: "Shoot together, quickly capture this demon, life and death do not matter......"

"Kill!"

The white-clothed monks around him were not polite to Fang Xing at all, and in an instant, they moved their hands at the same time.

"What the is going on......"

Fang Xingqi's teeth itched, his fists clenched tightly, and without saying a word, he blasted out directly.

For no reason, a wave of annoyance rose in his heart, and it was the most unbearable annoyance he had......

In the entire ruins, apart from himself, who else dares to call himself the owner of the ruins?

Could it be that he has not returned for ten years, and this ruin is no longer surnamed Fang? )