He was slightly distracted, and he didn't even have a breath of effort, and there was no shadow of the white-robed little bald donkey in front of him, but Li Changyuan was not lightly shocked, how much ability did he have to make himself slightly trance-like, and he couldn't even touch the figure, what did he do to sweep the formation, wasn't it just to stare at the white-robed little monk? This discovery made Li Changyuan almost break out in a hot sweat, and he only thought that the little monk really attacked as Lu Fengxian said, and subconsciously shouted: "Brother Lu Shi, be careful, that thief monk is gone......"

But said that Lu Fengxian was fighting with Fang Xing, this battle was really the only one he had seen in his life, and it was extremely refreshing, but there was always a shadow in his heart, and he always felt cold on the back of his head, and kept thinking of the hateful little monk, the last loss really made him eat some psychological shadows, and he was already very uneasy, but when he was making a move, he suddenly heard Li Changyuan shouting, which only made him feel shocked, and subconsciously unfolded the Taishang Escape Sutra, his body retreated, and he waved his halberd to draw out the shattered void......

Only then did he settle down and look around coldly.

His abnormal reaction also startled the surrounding monks who were watching the battle, and thought that Fang Xing had performed some powerful method to force Lu Fengxian back, but looking at Fang Xing's helpless appearance, it didn't look like ......

"I said, even if you can't beat me, you don't have to make such an excuse, right?"

Fang Xing squatted in the air, boredomically shaking the dragon pattern broadsword in his hand, looking rather speechless.

Lu Fengxian shouted: "Nonsense, it's clearly the thief monk in the white robe......"

"Uh...... What's wrong with the white-robed thief monk?"

Before Lu Fengxian's words were finished, a very innocent voice sounded.

The cultivators looked at it. But I saw it next to Chu Ci and the donkey in armor. The white-robed little monk looked at a loss. It seemed that his face was a little thin, and when he saw Zhong Xiu looking at him, his face turned red, and he asked with an innocent look.

"What's going on?"

Lu Fengxian frowned and looked at Li Changyuan.

Li Changyuan's face was also ugly, he only noticed that the little monk suddenly disappeared, and thought that he really ran to attack Lu Fengxian, who would have thought that he just went to another area to find the donkey and the little girl riding the donkey. For a while, his face was a little unbearable, and he shouted coldly at Shenxiu: "You...... Why don't you stay here and go over there?"

Shenxiu said innocently: "Come and say hello to my nephew and future sister-in-law......

"You ......"

Li Changyuan was speechless, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he paused for a moment before he said in a deep voice: "All of you Daoists are watching the battle seriously, what are you running around? This battle is a battle between two peerless battle cultivators to win fame, you'd better not interfere......

But although he found out that this was his own misunderstanding, he still couldn't help but remind him.

It's just that Shenxiu heard this, but couldn't help but smile bitterly. He whispered a Buddha name and said sincerely: "Amitabha." This benefactor, a disciple of Buddhism, with compassion as his heart, on weekdays others scold and beat me, the little monk only dares to treat each other kindly, and does not dare to be a little angry, for fear of committing the three poisons of Buddhism, how can he argue with others for no reason? Alas, ridiculous and ridiculous, my master has passed on my three thousand Dharma, a Zen heart, but I have never passed on the method of fighting with others, and my senior brother and this Lu Shizhu are both geniuses in the world, and the divine power is indescribable, the little monk just wants to meddle in the fight between them, but he doesn't have that ability......

Saying these few words made Li Changyuan blush, and it was difficult to deal with it for a while.

The surrounding cultivators saw it, but they also secretly felt that Li Changyuan was indeed wrong to blame this little monk, obviously, you see that this little monk is not very old, but he is handsome and dusty, and he looks like he does not eat the fireworks of the world, and the fierce and vicious wild monk is exactly a diametrical return, if you want to talk about a sneak attack, the monk who pretends to be the devil can do it, and the little monk in white will definitely not.

"Humph!"

Li Changyuan couldn't come up, so he could only faintly cast a slightly apologetic look at Lu Fengxian, indicating that he had seen it wrong, and Lu Fengxian also waved his hand, signaling that he was defenseless, these two people were also careful, Li Changyuan still ordered a few more people, and the little monk Shenxiu, Donkey, and Chu Ci were all faintly surrounded inside, and watched them firmly, so as not to make him really run out and make trouble.

When many people saw this scene, they all secretly laughed, thinking that Li Changyuan had done something too much, but he also had a cold face and didn't bother to explain.

Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian in the middle of the field, but they had already fought in one place, once again stirring up the void.

The two of them fought viciously, but there were also some differences, they both used physical warfare, one brought their own innate bravery to the extreme, with their own free immortal method, straight like a tiger with wings, unstoppable power, with the addition of a fairy wind and ease, and the other, the tactics are exquisite, such as the giant Jiao armor, do not stop wonderful, a body of war will and tactics, faintly has a tendency to approach the consummation of the Mahayana, the two of them are whetstones, one sharpens their own tactics, one sharpens their own body methods......

In this battle, not only can these monks who have entered the Demon Abyss be seen, but outside the Demon Abyss, the saints on the White Jade Platform and the big people in the Dao Master column who occupy some good positions can also be seen, and there is even a Dao Master, who is very considerate and has turned into a water realm, and spread the picture of this battle in the void next to the White Jade Terrace, so that all the cultivators can clearly see the picture of this vicious battle, the intensity and the supreme bravery of the two of them, but they are all vividly reflected in this battle, which is really amazing.

There is no doubt that since this battle, both Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian have been destined to make a name for themselves in this battle.

And the saint on the white jade platform, watching the two sons fighting, his eyes were originally showing a look of relief, as if he felt that the bravery of the junior had indeed met his expectations, but after carefully looking at Fang Xing's tactics, he was slightly surprised, and then smiled bitterly: "The knife of Shicai stimulates qi and blood, is dignified, and clearly uses a body of divine power to the extreme, but on the contrary, it has a trace of calmness, which is clearly from his own spells...... There is also a style of turning the back and splitting obliquely, which is ruthless and vicious, but it is extremely wonderful, but it is a proud martial art that hooks off the elder brother...... And the sword turns into a demon, and the fierce and ferocious style is very similar to that Yang Old Demon......"

In his eyes, how could he not see that this kid had learned a lot from Bai Yujing's sage war, and had stolen a lot of doorways from the three of them......

However, thinking like this, his heart sank slightly, and he gently looked sideways in the direction of the South China Sea Guiruins.

"That exists...... Why do you have to surrender your identity and get involved in the luck battle of this group of juniors......"

In the bottom of his heart, the saint was already a little troubled, looking at this dragon battle in the demon abyss, hoping that this battle would end soon.

Although for Fang Xing now, the longer the battle, the more he will understand his martial arts tempering and battle path, but the trace of worry in the saint's heart faintly feels that the longer this battle drags on, the more uncertainties will be, which makes people uneasy.

It's just that although he expects this battle to end soon, Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian are of equal strength, and they will soon have an early ending.

At this time, as the saint expected, a faint change reappeared.

In the sky above the Demon Abyss, there have always been dark clouds rolling, the void is disordered, there are layers of chaotic clouds and demon miasma, covering the entire void tightly, and this layer by layer of chaotic clouds and demon miasma is also a certain origin of the name of the Demon Abyss, at this time in the void, but there is a small cloud that is difficult to detect, containing a ray of divine light, which floated from the direction of the South China Sea very quickly, and imperceptibly mixed into the dark clouds above the Demon Abyss, and then the divine light moved like a spiritual snake through the clouds, and soon arrived above Lu Fengxian.

The saint's eyes were solemn, as if he wanted to make a move, but finally he still sighed lowly.

This divine light is not a direct intervention, and it is not good for him to directly intervene to stop it.

It's just that even if this is not a direct intervention, it is extremely unfair to two people who are on equal footing!

"Whew......"

That ray of divine light that exceeded the extreme perception of Fang Xing's junior realm, quietly came to the top of Lu Fengxian's head through the clouds, and then disappeared in a flash, submerged into Lu Fengxian's head, Lu Fengxian, who was roaring and fighting, was also stunned for a moment at this moment, and even raised his hand and beat his forehead, he was so distracted, Fang Xing naturally would not miss this opportunity, roared, the dragon pattern fierce knife was round, stepping on the void, the dragon and tiger jumped like a fierce wind rushed towards Lu Fengxian, slashed!

"Boom!"

At this moment, Lu Fengxian suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Fang Xing.

At this moment, Fang Xing only felt a great earthquake in his body and mind, and the realm of consciousness seemed to be an earthquake, the earth shook, and everything trembled.

From that look, he saw a light that was all too familiar to him.

It's like the gaze that came from behind the clouds when he was outside Bai Yujing and wanted to kill Lu Fengxian!

"Ignorant child, I'm too lucky, and I'm too good at breaking the formation!"

And at this moment, Lu Fengxian suddenly shouted loudly, Fang Tian's halberd was like a divine dragon across the sky, roaring, pointing directly at Fang Xing.

This halberd looked unremarkable, but in Fang Xing's eyes, there was a feeling that he didn't know how to resist it......

The depression in my heart is terrible, as if I was trampled on my soul by an extremely powerful person, and I couldn't move......

"**** your uncle, do you have such a play?"

He roared in his heart, but his spirit seemed to be imprisoned and imprisoned invisibly, and he fell into a nightmare, extremely depressed! )

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