Chapter 558: Curse and Kill the Great Monk!
However, Xiang Qi was not an ordinary monk, and he secretly used the magic refining technique, and the discomfort in his soul was mostly relieved.
Fu Fang's magic weapon is really weird.
Xiang Qi's eyes rolled slightly, and he thought of countermeasures. I saw him slam out a palm, and a fiery red flame dragon flew out quickly.
Suddenly, Xiang Qi used the flame palm that fused into the mirage red flame, but this time, he did not condense the appearance of a huge palm, but a red flame fire dragon!
The hideous ghost head pounced forward, and it was about to bite the neck of the Red Flame Fire Dragon. And this red flame fire dragon, its body suddenly dodged to one side, and it was able to dodge the fatal blow of the hideous ghost's head.
However, this trick of the hideous ghost head is a false move. The hideous ghost head with a sinister smile on his face suddenly swung his long black tail, shining on the face of the red flame fire dragon, and shot out with a bang.
This change is really fast and weird, and it is unpredictable. It's too late to dodge, so you can only take a hard hit.
The "boom" sound was loud, and the red flame fire dragon that was hit by the huge force was concave inward, and the whole face was seriously deformed, and the appearance of the dragon head could not be seen, and it vaguely showed a bottomless skin groove!
Secretly suffering a big loss, the Red Flame Fire Dragon not only did not have the slightest anger, but instead stimulated its fighting spirit.
"Roar!"
After a roar into the sky, the Red Flame Fire Dragon made a beautiful turn, and the sharp fangs exposed outside bit fiercely at the vital point of the hideous ghost's body.
The hideous ghost head was in pain, and he exerted all his strength to break free from one or two, but the Red Flame Fire Dragon's brute strength was too great, and no matter how hard it tried, it failed to do so.
The hideous ghost head was furious, and after a heart-rending hiss, the corners of his mouth provoked an anthropomorphic smile. The body swayed, and suddenly, a dark object the size of a fist, like a ground mouse burrowing into the ground, quickly moved towards the vital part of the body.
The Red Flame Fire Dragon, who was bent on killing the hideous ghost, was unaware of this sudden change.
That is, in the blink of an eye, the dark object burrowed into the throat of the Red Flame Fire Dragon.
Wherever the dark objects passed, they soon turned gray and black. A heart-wrenching feeling swept over.
Only then did the Red Flame Fire Dragon realize that he had fallen for the enemy's tricks.
He let go of the mouth that was clenching the hideous ghost's head, trying to dodge one or two, but it was too late.
Soon, the Red Flame Fire Dragon's whole body turned gray and black, and the tingling sensation all over its body made it even more unbearable.
The Red Flame Tornado shrank its body, its eyes listlessly looked at the smiling hideous ghost head, and used the last trace of strength in its body to rush forward!
However, how could the hideous ghost head give the Red Flame Fire Dragon a chance to fight to the death, and with a slight flash of his body, he dodged the death blow of the Red Flame Fire Dragon.
"Bang!" The unwilling Red Flame Fire Dragon, in an explosion, turned into thousands of black and red fluorescents, and dissipated in the air.
Seeing this scene, Fu Fang couldn't help but sigh, the power of the soul halberd was really extraordinary, and it really didn't disgrace the name of the first refining master of Kushan Zhenren!
His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Xiang Qi as if he was looking at a dead man, but at most, he was proud for a while, but he saw a top-level magic weapon flying out of the ring on Xiang Qi's finger.
The best of the best!
This surprise is not trivial, this person seems to have ordinary strength, and he actually has a top-grade magic weapon, which is also the appearance of two hundred and fifty-six prohibitions.
However, to Fu Fang's surprise, it was still to come.
I saw that from Xiang Qi's storage ring, flying swords flew out one after another, and they were all the best top-level magic weapons!
In Fu Fang's eyes, a look of horror appeared for the first time!
For so many years, there was only one person who could make him feel frightened! Even the Divine Turtle King and the Golden Jiao King who galloped in the Huaxia Sea had never done it. And this seemingly ordinary mid-Yuan Infant monk in front of him actually did it!
However, the next scene made Fu Fang completely fall into boundless panic.
At first, there were still one or two top-grade magic weapons flying out of the storage ring, but later, dozens of flying swords flew out at once!
After roughly counting, this person actually had more than 100 top-grade flying swords.
Could it be that he wants to lay out a sword formation?
However, Fu Fang quickly denied this speculation in his heart, and laid down a sword formation composed of more than a hundred flying swords, just the strength of the divine thoughts required was not something that a Yuanying monk could bear, and neither could a great monk in the late Yuanying period! What's more, he was only a mid-Yuanying monk!
Could it be that he is poor in donkey skills, and wants to use this method to deceive himself?
Thinking about this, Fu Fang's face showed a hint of ruthlessness, and he flicked his fingers at the soul halberd in front of him.
The hideous ghost head transformed by the soul halberd, salivating horizontally, rushed towards Xiang Qi's neck, and bit it violently.
At this moment, I saw Xiang Qi's side flash, and two monks appeared. It was Xiang Qi's third brother Wentian and fourth brother Shanu.
As soon as the two appeared, they immediately met the hideous ghost head that roared towards them.
Fu Fang is almost stupid!
There was still one person just now, why was it just a trance, and suddenly there were two more monks? And they were all late Yuan Infant monks!
Big brother, if you don't play like this, will you do tricks?
You have two helpers in the late infancy, why don't you say it earlier? Do you also play a game of cat and mouse? Before the cat eats the mouse, it is always the first to play!
The two of us are fighting to a critical moment, and you let them come out, is this to collect the dishes?
It was only then that Fu Fang knew that he was the opponent of the person in front of him. Needless to say, there are two more helpers, even if he is alone, I am afraid that he will not be able to defeat him!
In addition to horror in Fu Fang's eyes, he was still frightened. Now he is going to cry.
Fu Fang, Fu Fang, you flew nearly a million miles from the west of Putuo Island to the east of Putuo Island, is it just for people to slap their faces?
secretly complained about two sentences, Fu Fang immediately thought of running for his life!
That's right, it's an escape! In front of life, face is a bubble stone!
Fu Fang's face froze, and he made a decision, who cares about the soul halberd, turned his head and fled in a hurry!
Wentian and Shanu were about to pursue one or two, but they were stopped by Xiang Qi stretching out his hand.
Xiang Qi, who was not in a hurry, put away the Phantom Sword Seven Star Array that had just been laid out. That's fine, since you don't want to die under the Xuantie Sword, the old man will save a lot of mana.
About a cup of tea later, Xiang Qiyi threw the Nine Tribulation Stick in his hand, and the incantation sound of "Nine Tribulation Divine Stick, Break Life and Death" in his mouth, the Nine Tribulation Stick circled several times in the void, and shot out a white pillar of light in the northwest direction!
This direction is the direction in which Fu Fang escaped!
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In the time of a cup of tea, the great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, if he escaped with all his strength, he could escape a distance of two or three thousand miles.
With all his strength to escape, Fu Fang has been monitoring this rear with a powerful divine thought, but to his surprise, the other party has two helpers from the late Yuan Infant, why didn't he chase after him.
However, Fu Fang didn't have to worry about this for long, an invisible energy chased from the rear, and there was no way to avoid it!
With a "whoosh", it burrowed into his skull.
"Bang!" A popping sound sounded out of thin air, and Fu Fang's body, including Yuan Ying, exploded.
The Great Elder of the Puxi Sea Clan, the Great Monk Fu Fang in the late Yuan Infant Period, was killed by Xiang Qi in Xingyue City!