When Shi Nansha heard Fang Xing's words, he was also suddenly startled, and his eyes looked at him in disbelief, although Fang Xing had already turned into the original appearance of the wild monk at this time, and his breath had also changed, which was absolutely the same as he had been, Shi Nansha heard something from this sentence, his pupils shrank tightly, and then suddenly dilated, and his expression was extremely complicated......

Rumble!

Fang Xing's palm had already fallen, and one palm covered the void, scattered the flowing clouds, and was firmly imprinted on Shi Nansha's forehead!

In the face of the biggest traitor in this ruins, he will not tolerate mercy, and he will be a killer when he comes up!

But Fang Xing didn't expect that when this palm had already been pressed on Shi Nansha's forehead, he could slap his head into a rotten watermelon with just one spit out, but suddenly a divine light popped out from Shi Nansha's eyebrows, and his palm bounced open half a foot, and at the same time, a vermilion feather flew up from his storage bag, spontaneously combusting in the air, flashing with cash light, and turned into the appearance of an old man with a dark face, and the boom was a palm blow, the fire was endless, the divine power was terrifying, and it was almost like a fierce tide......

"Old evil?"

Fang Xing subconsciously waved his palm hard, but when he saw the appearance of the old man, he was shocked......

The situation is dangerous, the distance is close, this palm can no longer contain its strength, and it hits the figure of the Dapeng Evil King that flashed out of a steep manner, and the doppelganger of the Dapeng Evil King After it appeared, it also hit him without saying a word, and even people like them didn't have time to react, these two palms collided together, but they only heard the void shock, the hollow turbulence surged, Fang Xing was like a palm slapped on a big mountain, his body swayed, and then he slid out at great speed.

In that red feather. It contains the full force of the current Dapeng Evil King, it is a sturdy Yuan Infant blow, and it is the power of the Yuan Infant cultivated by the Dapeng Evil King with the Vermilion Bird's body, it is really terrifying, Rao is his hard follow, and it is not comfortable.

And the old evil phantom that appeared after the red feather burned. But after sending out this blow, he looked at the monk who had received his palm with a strange expression, and before he could say anything, he had already exhausted the power in the clone and gradually disappeared into the air.

"Damn, betrayed the old evil, are you embarrassed to use its doppelganger to save your life?"

After Fang Xing was stunned, he was furious, and he could naturally see that this red feather doorway should be the disciple of Nansha, the evil king of Dapeng. was specially left for him to save his life, but at this time, he accidentally saved this traitor under his own hands......

After his eyes flashed slightly, he suddenly rushed over again, more ruthless than the first time, and his body tore through the void.

"Brother Boss save my ......"

Shi Nansha watched the wild monk rush towards him for the second time, and he reacted extremely quickly, and directly turned around and flew back towards the valley. Fang Xing chased wildly behind, and when he reached the edge of the valley. had already caught up behind Shi Nansha, and the power of his palms hit straight out, but he was caught off guard, Lu Fengxian, who was shaking the one-horned white python away with a halberd in the valley, had already seen the scene happening here at a glance, and his eyebrows were upside down in anger. The sound of "whoosh" disappeared from the spot, and when it appeared, it had moved behind Shi Nansha.

"Bald donkey, how dare you deceive me?"

Rumble!

With Lu Fengxian's angry punch, he smashed straight towards Fang Xing's chest. And Fang Xing was also furious in his heart, and he raised his arms to block in front of his chest, but he only heard a boom, and then he turned his head all the way and fell far away......

"it, it's too strong......"

The rolled all the way, and it took a hundred and ten feet to stabilize his body, and his arms were numb in pain.

"Since you are planning to harm me and being besieged by this group of desolate relics, then you should come with you!"

Lu Fengxian shrank abruptly, dodging the iron tail of the sinister one-horned white python, and then Sen Ran sneered, and rushed straight towards Fang Xing again, at this time he didn't look very good-looking, but Fang Tian's halberd was nailed to the ground at some point, and he didn't have time to take it back, and there was a piece of earthworm's tail nailed under the halberd, and the silver and crystal armor on his body also had many smoky and scorching damages at this time, it seems that in the battle just now, he fought against the four great desolate relics, and he was not comfortable, but his fighting spirit was high, but he was not affected.

At this time, he was really full of hatred, he was not stupid, he had to fight the four flood relics alone, but he was calculated by Fang Xing, and was targeted by these four flood relics, especially the silver lizard that was almost royal in the flood relics, it was not easy to get out, and he fled by hiding his body and qi, the silver lizard had a keen sense and was repeatedly recognized by it, if he wanted to escape quickly, but he would definitely be caught up by the one-horned silver python, coupled with his brave strength, he was only good at warfare, but he didn't know much about the spells, which caused him to fight for a long time, and he never escaped from this valley, so he could only carry it strongly, and let his subordinates escape first。

I was hating the wild monk in my heart, but I didn't expect him to send him to the door, and his heart was also angry, his blood was monstrous, and he was so powerful that he rushed up in a huff, and he was going to give him two more punches, and beat this wild monk into meat sauce first......

"Your uncle's donkey dung is fresh, it gives you face, right?"

Fang Xing was blown away by his punch, and his temper also rose, he turned over and jumped up, and gave a heavy "phew" to the ground, and then picked up his sleeves, and inhaled a breath of true qi, faintly having a magnificent atmosphere of swallowing the sky and eating the earth, and the seemingly thin body was also agitated at this moment, giving people the illusion that the body was expanding, and then his feet stepped in the void, stepping out of two circles of void ripples, and the whole person rushed over, his arms condensed divine power, and he actually wanted to fight hard with this brave and invincible Lu Fengxian!

"Boom!"

With the speed of the two of them, a hundred zhang is only coming in the blink of an eye, not to mention that they are relatively rushing out?

Almost instantly, the second punch collided together, immediately causing Zhou Tian's demon clouds to gather and disperse, and the wind swept across the four fields.

The three relict species led by the silver lizard originally wanted to come over and fight with the two of them at the same time, but suddenly saw such an amazing scene, and hesitated for a moment, and did not dare to come up, after a while, the silver lizard was even more "quack" and "quack" screamed twice, as if giving some order, together with the magic clam, the demon earthworm, and the one-horned white python, the four relics of the flood retreated at the same time. But it was firmly seated in the Quartet, surrounding the two of them, and putting on a posture of sitting firmly on Mount Tai and watching the two tigers fight......

"You can take my punch, monk, you have some skills!"

Lu Fengxian's punch blasted out with all his might. But he didn't expect this wild monk to take it, and he was also slightly frightened, but he laughed on his face, and then his arms shook, and his divine power spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body, and shouted: "Try it with one more punch!"

"Come again!"

Fang Xing also shouted violently, and his divine light flowed, drumming his body, and smashing the heavens with a bang.

These two lords of the ruins. The battle for luck began the first head-to-head confrontation under the watchful eyes of the relics of the flood wilderness.

And both of them were angry in their hearts, and for a while, no one cast a spell, and they relied entirely on the strength of their bodies to resist the enemy.

It's not that Fang Xing is not thoughtful, it's really that this Lu Fengxian's momentum is too strong, and Fang Foye has endured him for a long time......

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

......

Both of them punched. The body went back and forth, and he punched nine times in a row.

The two of them. One was born with divine power, crowned by the generation, and was praised as a true immortal Miao descendant by the ancestors of the family, and the other rose from the end of the microscopic period, step by step, and cultivated the physical body to the extreme. They are all rare junior masters in the world, and this dragon fight, although it is only a contest of strength, not as dazzling as a contest of magic, but it also really reveals the strength of the monk's body. Each punch was infused with infinite divine power, almost shattering the void with his bare hands, and such a strong force collided, which even stirred up a violent wind, and even shattered the valley one by one, forcibly sweeping away four or five valleys, making this area open up a lot.

And the circle surrounded by the four remnants of the flood has retreated again and again at this time, giving way to a large circle of thousands of zhang.

"Come again!"

After nine punches in a row, both of them had red eyes and shouted at the same time, about to throw the tenth punch.

However, after watching the other party punch, their offensive suddenly changed at the same time, Fang Xing was the first to stop, his hands were round, and he recited the ancient mantra in his mouth, and soon a strange gray smoke manifested from the air, surrounding his right arm layer by layer, and then this punch carried endless dilapidated and treacherous power, and blasted straight towards Lu Fengxian.

A wicked smile has risen at the corner of his mouth: "Let you taste the power of the magic machine destruction trick......"

But he finally admitted that the strength of this bastard Lu Xian is really extraordinary, and it won't be good to work hard with him again!

But he didn't expect that Lu Fengxian's punch shot out, and it turned out to be a turn of his body, and then his left hand turned downward, and he shouted fiercely in his mouth: "The halberd is coming!", and then I saw a silver light flying up from the ground, it was the Fang Tian painting halberd, which was summoned by him, and automatically flew from the ground to his hand, the human halberd was one, and the momentum suddenly exploded tenfold, and the majestic void trembled, and then Lu Fengxian showed poisonous intent in his face, and a halberd crossed the air, and he killed Fang Xing head, and the huge force shattered a void.

"Monk, pick me up and try ......"

"Damn, you're shameless, you're a fool......"

Fang Xing panicked, and scolded his mother in his heart, how can there be such a thing, if you say okay, punch, you halberd?

Only fools will use their fists to smash other people's magic weapons...... No matter how hard your fists are!

scolded in his mouth, and secretly complained in his heart, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd not only would not collapse under Lu Fengxian's divine power, but would be like a tiger with wings, and the iron tail of the blue-tailed poisonous scorpion and the sharp claws of the Flood Desolate Relic Royal Clan would not fall into the wind, it was clearly a divine weapon, if he had a black giant sword or a blood-drinking mad knife in his hand, he could still fight with him, but now he didn't have a weapon to take advantage of, with his bare hands, even if there was an amazing destruction divine power wrapped around his arms, he would definitely suffer a loss against Fang Tian's painting halberd......

Just when Fang Xing's heart turned sharply, the situation suddenly changed greatly, and he was unpredictable, brandishing Fang Tian's halberd and rushing angrily, all his mind locked behind Lu Fengxian, but there was a little bald head in white who jumped high, his eyes lit up, and he held a huge wooden fish in both hands, silently, but smashed heavily towards Lu Fengxian's head......

"Knock ......"

There was an earth-shattering sound, and the whole valley seemed to fall silent in an instant...... (To be continued.) )

PS: It's the weekend, and I'll be lazy when I sleep...... You won't scold me, will you?