"I will eat you, I will definitely eat you! We have no grudges, but since the land of the hating heaven clan, you have been doing bad things for me, and later, you took Magu away from me...... It can be said that the reason why our plan has come to this point is all because you are making trouble in the middle, and I hate you the most, and after you have been robbed of your soul, I will eat you to vent my anger......"

Suzaku became irritable, and the fire clouds around him seemed to increase several times in an instant.

"Anyway, I haven't taken a shower in a few days, whatever!"

Fang Xing shrugged his shoulders casually, and the angry Suzaku was furious.

"Kill him!"

Suzaku suddenly roared, looking at the cultivators trapped in the abandoned garden, and roared: "You kill this little ghost for me, break him and his dragon into ten thousand pieces, and break the body in front of me, and then hand over all the secret treasures to me, and then make a poisonous oath, you will not seek revenge against me, nor will you hurt the hemp girl, then I will be merciful and leave you a way to live......"

"Wow!"

When the cultivators heard this, their eyes lit up at the same time, as if they saw the dawn of life.

What they are most worried about at this time is that they will die under this Hongmeng death breath in vain, if Suzaku is willing to leave everyone to cultivate for a life, then it is not impossible to hand over the secret treasure, and more importantly, this Suzaku only let them make a poisonous oath...... This thing of poisonous oath, it's not a trembling upper and lower lip, say whatever you want, abide by it or not, can you still bite me?

It's just that what they are worried about is the red dragon, at this time, the big guy is vigilantly staring at the cultivators, and in this abandoned garden with a radius of only a dozen zhang to fight with such a crazy guy, no one dares to protect himself from being able to get out of the way. Or rather. In the middle of the fight, if this abandoned garden is destroyed, the already unstable magic circle. Dead air invasion, isn't the big guy dead ugly?

While the cultivators were pondering, Fang Xing spoke: "Why are you so troublesome, can't you make a master-servant contract with them?"

Suzaku listened to this cool sentence, and his tone sank, and he was even more angry......

This little bastard even seems to be thinking about himself to help come up with ideas!

If it was so simple, how could he have such a headache? The unspeakable thing was to sign the master-servant contract. Only a complete divine soul can, but before he was born, or before he hatched, he had already extracted a wisp of divine soul and became the protector spirit bird of this Supreme Dao system, and his own divine soul was incomplete, so how could he sign a master-servant contract with others?

"I mean what I say, do you do it, kill this little ghost, and then make a poisonous oath, and I will let you live!"

Suzaku simply ignored Fang Xing. Still shouting to the cultivators.

Fang Xing was a little angry when he saw that he ignored him. Exclaimed: "Hey, the method I said is very good, you think about it!"

Suzaku snorted coldly: "I don't have much patience, you'd better think about it quickly!"

Fang Xing said to the cultivators: "You see that it refuses to sign a contract, what it says must be false......

Suzaku is about to roar......

"It's done!"

At this moment, all of a sudden, Luo Musang and Granny Yao glanced at each other, and at the same time, their figures flashed, and they grabbed Fang Xing left and right, but the two of them were moved by Suzaku's opinion, and decided to strike first, catch Fang Xing first, force Chilong not to act rashly, and then slaughter Chilong, and then kill Fang Xing, so as to ensure that the situation of hard confrontation can be avoided......

However, just as their bodies flickered and they were about to make a move, suddenly among the eight Jindan servants of the Hate Heaven Clan standing behind Fang Xing, suddenly three or four of them shot at the same time, and the huge force directly knocked Fang Xing out, and then their angry voices sounded: "Little ghost, even if I am not lucky today, I have to kill you first, so as to vent my anger of being oppressed by you on weekdays......

This change made even all the cultivators in the field shocked, even Suzaku was slightly stunned, and a smile appeared on his face, seeing that Fang Xing had flown out of the abandoned garden, the whole person was shrouded in Hongmeng's dead air, and it seemed that there was no breath in a moment, which also made him feel at ease, as comfortable as eating a ginseng fruit, and couldn't help but laugh loudly.

"Little ghost, you are eccentric, and you have frequent strange tricks, but in the end you still died in my hands......"

Suzaku laughed, raised his claws, and with a slight touch, the fire cloud swept out, about to turn Fang Xing into ashes.

A little bit of fire cloud will turn Fang Xing's corpse into ashes.

It's just that just when Suzaku was about to point out this, suddenly a ball of brilliance flew out of Fang Xing's storage bag, hanging in the air, Suzaku was slightly stunned, and he was overjoyed, and recognized that this was the treasure mirror that hated the ancestors, and it was a few strange treasures that could help him step into the ancient road of Tongtian, the purpose was unknown, but the most significant one, and it was also what he wanted the most!

This discovery made his heart tremble, and he wanted to hold the bronze mirror in his hand first.

It's just that even when he was slightly distracted, he suddenly remembered the scene where he had suffered a loss in the Black Swamp, and it was painful to think about it, because that time in the Black Swamp, although it had already deliberately pretended to be captured by mistake, so as to use the power of the clans to cross the Yellow Spring Sea, but at that time, it was captured...... In fact, he was really caught by mistake......

His original idea was to deliberately be captured under the hands of the leader of the Fengtian clan, the Purple Spot Old Cultivator, firstly, that the old cultivator was strong, and it seemed natural that he was captured by him, and secondly, compared to the ghost and ghost fairy Fang Xing, he was more willing to fall into the hands of others.

It's a pity that at that time, Fang Xing's treasure mirror and Magu suddenly came out of his hand, which made him confused for a while, and he subconsciously appeared.

And then, he was literally captured.

This is actually really a wound in his heart, and it makes him uncomfortable when he thinks about it!

It was precisely because of this that he had learned a lesson, and he couldn't help but not grab the treasure mirror, but continued to point at Fang Xing.

For this guy who has repeatedly let himself suffer in vain, he is really careful not to turn him into ashes, and he really doesn't dare to relax his vigilance in his heart, who knows what kind of demon moth this little bastard will make?

There are really demon moths!

With the Suzaku clan's innate natal protector Nanming Zhenyan, burning a corpse is really nothing, if it weren't for the corpse suddenly coming back to life...... Just when Suzaku's natal true flame was about to burn Fang Xing's body, Fang Xing, who seemed to be dead, suddenly a faint wisp of green smoke floated around him, and then, he disappeared......

At the same time, suddenly, an extremely sharp sword qi stabbed straight in the direction of three inches below his left rib.

It's spicy, weird, and deadly!

"You're not dead?"

Suzaku roared, angrily pulling away from his body, and swept backwards, while urging his body to protect the true flame.

However, Fang Xing came too fast, and he was surprisingly not in a hurry, this sword still accurately stabbed into his left flank, a foot deep, its talisman True Flame, could have melted all the dark iron weapons, but the wide and straight black ugly sword in Fang Xing's hand was not afraid of the fire of this True Flame at all, and after piercing into the body of the Vermilion Bird three feet, even the color of the sword body did not change.

"......Snort"

A series of flame-burning red blood fell to the ground, and Suzaku swept back nearly a hundred feet, looking at Fang Xing with a suspicious gaze.

"How is that possible...... You're not afraid of Hongmeng's death?"

The monks in the abandoned garden were also stunned, and their eyes looked at Fang Xing for a moment.

They couldn't imagine that with this kind of Hongmeng death qi that even their cultivation couldn't resist, how could that little ghost not be afraid?

However, Fang Xing was indeed not afraid, he grinned, withdrew the black giant sword that stabbed straight out, and then raised his head, in the heart of his forehead, a lotus-like mark was flashing with dazzling divine light, it was that lotus flower, which fixed Fang Xing's divine soul, even if he was immersed in the turbulent Hongmeng death qi like waves, the divine soul would not be deterred, like a mainstay, and would not move.

Suzaku was true at this time, without expression, but from its eyes, it could clearly be seen that it went from puzzled to stunned, and then from stunned to angry, until finally, roared angrily: "It turns out that you still have such a strange treasure to defend yourself, little ghost, you are really more difficult than I imagined, but even if you have such a strange treasure, what about it?

Even if he found out that Fang Xing could resist Hongmeng's death qi, Suzaku was still fierce!

In his opinion, even if Fang Xing could resist Hongmeng's death qi?

To put it mildly, seeing that Fang Xing was not dead, it relaxed a little in its heart.

For some reason, he always felt that Fang Xing didn't die so easily, and he was really scared of him.

If the leaders of the Fengtian clan or several other tribes had such abilities, he would have fled without saying a word, but if it was this little ghost, what was there to be afraid of?

What is difficult for this little ghost is those ghost ideas, if it is about real cultivation, how can he let the three of them prevent it?

Thinking like this, he relaxed a little and sneered: "Or kill you directly, it's the best way......" (to be continued......)

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