Chapter 317: The Great Banner Rebels in One Fell Woop
"Oh no, kill this traitor!"
Lei Jiu was originally standing a little farther away from Fang Xing, watching coldly.
He just stared at Fang Xing, but he didn't plan to fight Fang Xing directly, in his opinion, these people who wanted to get into the sword shrine were enough to take down this unashamed imp for themselves, he just had to wait for someone to hand over the head of the little ghost to him, and then on behalf of the emperor Fu Daozi, he would issue an edict that allowed that person to enter the periphery of the sword shrine.
But at this time, he suddenly realized a very terrible thing, and he didn't dare to let go anymore.
In the loud "boom", Lei Jiu's punch slammed in, and the blue arc enveloped a domain.
"Hahahaha, Lei Jiu, you're not dead yet?"
At this time, Fang Xing had another long laugh, which came out of the black clouds.
All the monks' eyes were obscured, and they could not see the battle situation in the black mist, so they could only rely on guessing.
The vicious battle in the black fog was undoubtedly very violent, it could be seen from the constantly surging black clouds, coupled with Fang Xing's laughter so loudly and his confidence was so strong, it gave people the impression that he had completely suppressed Lei Jiu and wanted to kill him, especially at the beginning of his move with Lei Jiu, he had the upper hand, which made it even easier for people to think of this scene.
And Fang Xing kept scolding, and Lei Jiu was silent, which also proved the conjecture of the monks.
At this time, Chu Huang and the others reacted faster, and they had already guessed Fang Xing's intentions, and they were horrified.
"Fang Xing, when you are dying, you still dare to speak wildly?"
They wanted to use this shouting to change the monks' impression of the battle.
But they were wrapped in black clouds, and they were shocked to find out. I can't get my voice out anymore.
The Roc Evil King controls the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Not enough to kill them, though. But it is enough to silence their voices.
In desperation, they could only go forward to besiege Fang Xing and kill him first.
It's just hateful that the Ten Thousand Souls Banner has unleashed all its power at this time, entangled them.
The demon spirits in this Ten Thousand Spirits Banner, led by the five dragons, all have strong combat power, as long as the blood and qi are sufficient. They were even able to exert a strength comparable to that of the late stage of foundation building, of course, it was not so easy to accumulate the blood qi that supported them to exert such a huge power, but at this time it was an opportunity, and the black cloud even wrapped nearly a hundred foundation building monks, all of which were ready-made sacrifices.
The flag of all souls is the flag of war.
Through the guò war, the blood sacrifice is collected, and with the help of the blood sacrifice, the power is more powerful.
At this point, all the power is activated. Even masters like them could not get rid of the entanglement of the demons for a while.
Time. Within the scope of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, blood was rolling, like a battlefield of Shura.
"Today, the master pulled the flag, became the leader of the bandits, attacked the sword mound, and looted the sword fetus, did anyone dare to come?"
Just as the thoughts of the cultivators below were floating, Fang Xing shouted again, shaking the four fields.
When the cultivators heard this, their expressions were extremely strange.
Many monks are born in the ordinary red dust, and even in the green forest, naturally know the meaning of "pulling the flag", as a bandit, when they find a big deal, and they do not have enough strength to eat it, they will pull the flag, call on the green forest colleagues to gather in one place, everyone will eat the trade together, and then divide the pound and go their separate ways.
But after all, this is only the practice of people in the green forest, in the cultivation world, but I have not heard of someone "pulling the flag", at first hearing this little ghost so loudly, all the monks suddenly had a strange feeling in their hearts, both ridiculous and a little excited......
"Killing one person, there is only one edict, how should hundreds of monks divide it? Why don't you take advantage of the situation and loot the sword mound......
Suddenly, someone shouted, rose from the ground, and rushed towards the black cloud.
This person is masked in a white scarf, straddling a heavenly horse, stepping into the sky, holding a three-zhang spear, and his power is endless.
Looking at his appearance, he seems to be Han Jiazi, one of the four masters of the Western Desert, but he doesn't know why he said so much.
"Kill the Nine Sacrifice Flags, attack the Sword Tomb, and divide the sword fetus......"
Among the monks below, another person shouted loudly and rushed to the battlefield in the air.
This person was wrapped in a tight silk robe, and he couldn't see his true appearance, but a pigtail on his head was extremely conspicuous, and people who didn't know him naturally couldn't guess his identity, but those who knew him immediately knew that this was the prince of the ghost kingdom who made a move, and with a "whoosh", he rushed directly into the black clouds, and the ghost qi in front of him turned into a demonic qi and killed in the middle.
As if it was an introduction, "whoosh", "whoosh", "whoosh", three more shadows rose into the sky and killed into the black clouds.
These people, without exception, are all disguised and can't see their true colors.
"Yes, the opportunity is ahead, everyone has a share, why does the Huangfu family dominate it? Attack the sword mound and divide the sword fetus ......"
For a while, the sound of screams rang out, and more and more monks covered their faces and rushed into the black clouds.
People who are a little smart suddenly realize that this is a rare opportunity.
It is rare that someone is fierce and powerful, suppressing the subordinates of the Huangfu family.
It is rare for someone to have the audacity to declare war with the Huangfu family, to attack the sword mound and loot the sword fetus.
It's rare for someone to create such a battlefield, obscuring their vision, and no one can see it.
What's even more rare is that the extremely rare sword mound finally opened its door, giving itself a chance to obtain a sword fetus......
Fang Xing's approach was actually very simple, just giving some people a chance to obtain a sword fetus.
The power of the Huangfu family is naturally undoubted, since the battle of chasing demons three thousand years ago, they have established their unique transcendent position in Nanzhan, and even their eight demons are equivalent to the first-class forces on the Nanzhan Continent, not to mention the Huangfu family known as the Hidden Emperor, and it is precisely because of this that one of the biggest opportunities in the Xuan Domain, the Sword Mound, they say that it will be sealed......
That is, a few men were sent and stationed there, so that no one dared to approach the monks.
It was originally an opportunity for everyone to have the opportunity to obtain, but now it has become a reward that can only be obtained by the emperor's edict.
This is naturally very unfair, but no one dares to say "no".
Compared to resisting, they were more willing to seize Fang Xing in exchange for such an edict from the Huangfu family.
But if you are convinced, it may not be.
Cultivators, to a greater or lesser extent, have a sense of arrogance in their hearts.
And the people who enter the Xuan Realm are all extraordinarily gifted people, and this arrogance is even more obvious.
Those who are more daring, such as Li Ying, the prince of the Ghost Kingdom, Han Jiazi of the Western Desert, and the three goblins of the Northern Divine Mountain, dare to secretly ally plan to break into the sword mound and snatch an opportunity that originally belonged to them......
Even if you are less courageous, there are many people who have this kind of thought in their hearts!
Of course, even if people like Li Ying are as bold as Li Ying, they must plan in advance and find someone to carry the black cauldron, so as not to be found on their heads, so he thought of Fang Xing, the little devil who dared to kill the four-way messenger of the Huangfu family is undoubtedly the best candidate to carry the black cauldron, after all, this person is bold, if he broke into the sword mound and ransacked the sword fetus, others will believe it.
After forming an alliance with Li Ying and others, Fang Xing discovered this, and then he gave these monks a chance at the right time, that is, you don't have to think about letting the master carry the black cauldron, I took the initiative to carry this pot, and even said, I directly showed the flag, I want to start a war with the Huangfu family, if you want to fish in troubled waters, come on, the sword fetus is yours, and the angry master of the Huangfu family has it on his back!
Anyway, from the moment the Huangfu family gave the killing order, he and the Huangfu family were already immortal.
The Huangfu family also thought that they had chosen a suitable candidate to open the knife and declare the majesty of the Huangfu family, but they didn't expect that they chose the most difficult object, which was a little bastard who had no awe in his eyes at all.
"Shaoqu Department Lei Jiu is here, whoever dares to make trouble with this little devil will be killed......"
At this time, in the black clouds, Lei Jiu's face had changed greatly, and he shouted loudly.
He had already realized what Fang Xing was going to do, and what was even more terrifying was that he found that Fang Xing had already done it, and more and more people rushed into the black clouds, but they did not come to help him capture Fang Xing, but they dressed up in disguise in various ways, looking at him with flashing eyes, looking at that appearance, it was clear that he had bad intentions, and under the anger, he could only shout angrily to deter the cultivators.
"Behead your uncle, today the master will behead you first, this minion!"
Before Lei Jiu finished speaking, Fang Xing had already rushed over with five dragons, casting a yin and yang grinding disc to crush Lei Jiu.
After swallowing the golden pill, there seemed to be a volcano in his body, and from time to time it spewed out amazing medicinal power.
At this time, he simply can't get tired of fighting, can't die, and the more he fights, the more fierce he becomes, like a demon god who fights on the battlefield of Shura.
He also knew that this method was not actually advisable, and that he would definitely have a period of exhaustion and physical damage afterwards.
It's just that at this time, he has become addicted to the war and has made a fortune, who can take care of so much...... (To be continued......)