With the strength inside the ruins and the difference in the situation, who will quietly become the lord of the ruins?

Thinking of this, Fang Xing couldn't help but shudder in his heart, as if he had thought of a bad possibility!

Even in the ten years that he has been in the world, he has heard the title of the Taishang Dao Tong from time to time, and knows that the Taishang Dao Tong has established a Dao in the Northern Regions, and it is in alliance with the Demon Land and the Four Seas, which can be called a behemoth, and it is impossible for someone to be destroyed quietly, or the dove occupies the magpie's nest, so speaking, there is only one possibility, that is, Gui Rui is willing to serve that person as the master......

Who is so capable?

"Old evil, you bastard, the master believes in you so much, if you dare to play with me, I will kill you......"

Fang Xing's heart was so angry that he had even secretly gritted his teeth.

And in the face of this group of white-clothed monks who were obviously the close attendants of the "ruin master", Fang Xing's action was even more ruthless.

The two golden wings behind it were manifested, but it was the Peng clan's 108,000 sword sword technique, after the golden feather sword appeared, it quickly turned into a black light, and the golden wings turned into black wings, but it was a new spell that Fang Xing pushed out after fusing the newly comprehended sword magic technique with 108,000 swords, based on the sword magic technique, in the shape of 108,000 swords, after it was cast, it still manifested into the appearance of two big wings, but whether it was power or speed, or even change, it was far from being comparable before.

As soon as the two large black wings unfurled, they stretched infinitely, and finally each of the large wings became a thousand feet in size, one on each side, and it obscured the sky like two dark clouds. And all the whitefriars in front of him. are all caged in the wings of the sword.

"It's always the master who robs others. Which bastard of you ruins dares to come and rob me of my things?"

Bang!

As he spoke, his left wing fluttered, and the sky suddenly fell with endless sword light, like a rain of swords.

Under this rain of swords, the monks below the middle realm of Jindan were cut into powder almost instantly, and the monks above the middle stage of Jindan and even the remaining monks of Jindan also roared angrily to hold up the strongest defense to resist this unpredictable sword light.

After all, today's party is no matter what. It can be said that this is not what it used to be, ten years of mortal dust and encouragement, he did not understand the so-called Dao, but in these ten years, he strengthened his Dao heart, and in the process, gradually deepened his understanding of the great arts, and now he has more than tripled the power of the great arts he learned before. It has almost reached the point of lifting weights.

He himself once made an estimate that if it was up to him to break through the Fengchan Mountain ten years ago. Even if he fights head-on with Song Guichan, the son of the Pure Yang Dao, and does not use the chaotic grinding disc that hurts others and hurts himself, the odds of winning can reach more than seventy percent......

For him who usually dares to lift a knife when he is 30% sure, there is no difference between 70% and 10% sure.

To put it more simply, it is not difficult for me to kill Yuan Ying now, let alone these Jin Dan?

"Tell me, where is that donkey?"

"Where is the old evil?"

"Get out of here and see me!"

In the roar, the two big wings enveloped all the Jindan monks, and not even a fly could fly out, while Fang Xing waved his big wings and roared fiercely, and he was merciless, and in an instant, seven or eight people had already fallen under the big wings of the sword demon.

"Adversary, dare to slaughter my Taihao clan's children?"

The white-clothed monk, the remaining three Jindan Mahayana old cultivators were shocked and angry, one of them quickly ignited a purple communication talisman, and then the three joined forces, and together they sacrificed a yellow light, rumbling like a big pillar pouring into the sky, in the void, there was a burst of fairy sound, and on this pillar, there were countless iron chain tentacles poking out, slashing towards Fang Xing like endless scrolls.

"Lock God Table!"

As the shouts of the three Jindan Mahayana monks sounded, the brilliance on this pillar was dazzling to the extreme.

"Great Black Celestial Technique!"

Fang Xing shouted in a low voice, and his two big wings fluttered, rolling up a black wind, and there was a yin spirit roaring inside.

The battle of Feng Chan Mountain, undoubtedly Fang Xing's high-intensity tempering of his own cultivation, although the battle finally shattered his Dao foundation, but also raised his magic cultivation to a very high realm, at that time he had various Dao methods, high and low, and the methods of casting were not the same, but now, there is a faint sign of integration, such as this big black heavenly technique, based on the Hongmeng death qi that was once in the Taishang ruins, and the Great Wind Banner as a means of urging, but now, it is also used to cast these two big wings.

As soon as this wind came out, it was like a ghostly manifestation, and the white-clothed monks in the wind were drained of their souls one after another, and they fell to the ground like dead fish, and then the black wind suddenly collided with the divine light rolled out of the golden pillar, and the divine light that urged them could not enter at all.

"What kind of cultivation is this son, can't the three of us even use the Great Technique of the Zhen Clan?"

The three Jindan Mahayana, seeing that the children of the clan were killed and injured, even the three of them were suppressed, and they were already full of panic.

"Hehe, it's still one point away from reaching the level of full operation......"

Seeing this, Fang Xing also chuckled, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to take action in person.

Until now, he had only used the sword demon wings to defend against the enemy, and he had shown less than half of his strength.

And his strongest is hand-to-hand combat.

It's just that just as he was about to make a move, suddenly a coquettish voice came from a distance: "Who breaks into my ruins and dares to hurt people?" The people of the Hate Tian clan received the order, and immediately took action to help the children of the Taihao clan capture the people who made trouble......

"Hate the Celestial Clan?"

Hearing this coquettish voice, Fang Xing was also slightly stunned and turned his head to look.

But in the southwest direction, a group of yellow-shirted monks came at a gallop, there were forty or fifty people, and the one in the middle was a young woman wearing a purple skirt, the cultivation of the Jindan Middle Realm, but there were no less than three Jindan Mahayana monks and ten Jindan Middle Realm cultivators above the Jindan Middle Realm, faintly headed by her, heard her order, and had already quickly set up a large array, about to join the battle group.

That woman is an acquaintance, and it is the hated Tianning who I haven't seen for ten years!

"Stinky girls, I let you hate the Tianclan a way to live, and now even you dare to betray me?"

Fang Xing saw his acquaintance, but his anger was even stronger, suddenly, two sword demon wings rolled around him, turning into an unstoppable sword domain, and then rushed towards Hate Tianning like a meteor, the monks around Hate Tianning, before the big array was set up, Fang Xing had already rushed in, only frightened them immediately sacrificed the rune treasure art, and hit the sky like a lot, but Fang Xing's Sword Domain prison area blocked all the attacks outside, and rushed to Hate Tianning almost without any obstacles.

Although Hate Tianning has made great progress now, but in front of Fang Xing, it is not as good as before, and he has already raised his hand in his hand, under the suppression of spiritual power, she can't break free at all, and the black light of the Dao Dao is imminent on her eyebrows, and it will stab down at any time.

"Girl, I haven't seen you for a few years, are you majestic?"

There was no joy or anger in Fang Xing's voice, but there was endless hidden anger.

"Stinky monk, let ...... quickly"

Hate Tianning subconsciously struggled, but when he heard the deep killing intent in Fang Xing's words, his heart sank for no reason, and an indescribable familiar feeling rose, and he looked at Fang Xing's face, his expression suddenly seemed to be a ghost, both shocked and frightened, and then a little indescribable sadness rose, and he shouted: "It's you...... You're not dead?"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "You really want me to die?"

"I didn't...... I didn't know it was you......"

After hating Tianning was slightly stunned, he shouted: "We all thought you were dead...... You're not dead, that's great......"

Fang Xing was the best at observing words and feelings, but he found that Hate Tianning was not a disguise, and a trace of surprise rose in his heart, but he soon sneered: "Then tell me, whose family has it become now?" This group of bastards in white clothes are going to kill me as soon as they meet, what's going on? I see that you were quite concerned about them just now, and when you saw that they were in trouble, you immediately brought someone to help......

The killing intent in his heart is still not gone, if he hates Tianning's answer badly, he still wants to kill him.

The major events in the world, hee-hee-ha, there are not many that can make Fang Xing lose his temper, but betrayal is definitely the most serious one.

Even if he hated Tianning because he mistakenly thought that he was dead and switched to others, Fang Xing felt the same uncomfortable in his heart.

"They're going to kill you?"

Hate Tianning was also slightly stunned, a thin layer of frost appeared on his face, and his eyes looked at the three remaining white-clothed monks like cold lightning, and said hatefully: "Taihao's courage is getting bigger and bigger, and he dares to do such a thing......"

As soon as he looked up, he saw Fang Xing looking at him expressionlessly, but his heart was also sour, and he said in a low voice: "You let go of me, I didn't know it was you just now, but I saw that the Taihao clan's people were mobilized, so I brought someone over to inspect it according to the instructions of the evil venerable, and saw that someone was killing on a large scale, after all, they are all in the same vein as the ruins, and they have to help, who would have thought that you shaved your head and came back?"

"Uh...... Cool ......."

Seeing Hate Tianning's reaction, Fang Xing knew that he had misunderstood her, grinned, and let go of the hand that was grabbing her collar.

Hate Tianning glanced at him, his eyes were a little sour, but it was only a flash, and he turned away, and looked at the three white-clothed monks of Jindan Mahayana with an angry face, and shouted: "The three elders of the Taihao clan, the young master of Taihao is not yet the lord of the ruins approved by the evil venerable, you dare to do such a thing to my lord of the ruins, do you want to rebel......?"

The people of the Hate Heaven Clan obeyed the order, and immediately turned to the three of them and surrounded them, and they had a fight.

Fang Xing didn't care about any of this, he just frowned and looked at Hate Tianning, his eyes were a little worried.

The Hate Tian Clan seemed to know what he wanted to say, and said in a low voice: "I know what you are worried about, this matter is a long story, and I will discuss it later, but I can tell you that I Hate Tian Clan did not betray you, and the evil venerable has been waiting for you to come back!"

"It's not the old evil who pits me...... Great!"

Fang Xing's nervous mind, which had been tense, suddenly relaxed, touched his chest, and muttered, "Damn, I'm scared to death!" (To be continued.) )