"Chasing the little saint monarch in the sky, the little saint in the sky is bent on going his own way, wanting to disturb the great plan of the god lord, what do you think?"

All the little saints were stunned, but the Divine Son of the Night Clan turned around and looked at the Descendant of the Little Immortal Realm, his eyes were faint and his face was expressionless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This sudden sentence made the little fairy realm heir who had been silent and dumb beside him look fierce, since he tore his face and competed with the Night Clan God Son for creation, but in the end he did not succeed, he deeply regretted his early exposure, and he didn't know how to hide it, so he could only pretend to be dumb and honestly stay aside and watch the changes.

But the words of the Night Clan Divine Son made him unable to pretend, so he just turned around, bowed lightly, and said, "Obey the holy order!"

The Night Clan Divine Son said, "Okay, then you can kill him!"

The heir of the Little Immortal Realm, the fierce Dao Deng, stalked his neck, and looked up at the Night Clan Divine Son in some surprise.

The Night Clan Shenzi smiled faintly and said softly: "I know that your ambition is not small, but it's a pity that your luck is not there, it is difficult to achieve great things, and there must be unwillingness in your heart, but you can't help it, forcibly revealing your ambition will only bring disaster to you and the Little Immortal Realm, just like you didn't measure yourself just now, and you have already laid the root of the curse by competing with me for the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon......" He said quietly, and at a glance he saw that the face of the heir of the Little Immortal Realm had become extremely ugly, so he chuckled lightly and said: " But I'm not a person who forces people to go to a dead end, and now if you can atone for your sins, behead that demon, and help Gu He step on the stone bridge, my sin of disrespect will never happen!"

Listening to the words of the Night Clan's Divine Son, everyone's eyes were focused on the face of the heir of the Little Immortal Realm.

Looking at this little fairy realm Tianjiao, everyone's eyes were a little surprised.

And the heir of the Little Immortal Realm was also slightly silent for a long time, and then bowed down, and said again: "Obey the holy order!"

After saying that, he stood up and turned his head to look in the direction where Fang Xing was.

I don't know how long it took for him to suddenly sigh deeply, and then take another step out......

Thundered!

As soon as the figure moved, it rolled up the wind and clouds, and the whole person rushed out like a Dapeng bird, even the void was torn apart by his extremely powerful power, he did not have Gu He's Poor Tianjiu Transformation Method, but the speed was extremely fast, a distance of more than ten miles was a few steps to step on, and the ancient sword on his waist choked out of his hand, and pointed forward fiercely, the edge was incomparable.

Fang Xing, who was fighting with Gu He, was also taken aback, and turned around eagerly, and the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier suddenly felt a sense in his heart, and suddenly turned into a huge shield, blocking this sword solidly, and then he was hit by the power of this sword and quickly retreated backwards, and it took a thousand feet to stop, this sudden scene, even Gu He, who was about to make a move towards Fang Xing, was taken aback, and an extremely angry look appeared behind him, as if he felt that it was an insult for the heirs of the Little Immortal Realm to help him......

"If you are a good dog, you are in such a hurry to help the master come out and bite people?"

Fang Xing stabilized his figure, and his eyes also looked fiercely at the fierce Dao of the Little Immortal Realm, and he did not hide the resentment in his eyes.

"Don't forget, you still have a lot of people in our little fairy world, who are against us, and you are not afraid of our ......"

The heir of the Little Immortal Realm was expressionless, and coldly swept a divine thought.

"If I win, it will not be you who will blackmail me, but I will threaten you......"

Fang Xing gritted his teeth and laughed, and said Sen Ran: "If I lose, my life will be lost, everything will be empty, and he will be flooded?"

"You ......"

The Fierce Dao of the Little Immortal Realm obviously didn't expect Fang Xing to be so honorable, but he was stunned, but soon, he regained his expressionless appearance again, and shouted in a low voice while flying with his sword: "I don't understand, you obviously don't have a chance of winning, why do you do this?" The Divine Son of the Night Clan is already ready to make a move, and with their joint efforts, you can't even hold on to a breath of effort!"

"Why?"

Fang Xing laughed, then lowered his voice and said, "If I say it's just because I don't like them, do you believe it?"

"I don't like ...... to the eye"

A ridiculous idea arose in the heart of the heirs of the little immortal realm, to resist the saints of the Protoss from the greatest creation of the Tianyuan with his own strength, how many reasons can be used, or to say that the righteousness of the race, or to say that the monks are hot, or to say that the single tree is optimic, there are too many high-sounding reasons available, but on the contrary, this demon does not take anything, does not care, and only says a reason of "looking at them is not pleasing to the eye"?

This also complicated the thoughts of the little immortal realm.

If you talk about the hatred and depression of the divine court, he is not much worse than Fang Xing, and even much stronger, after all, the bets of the great forces of the twelve little fairy realms are pressed on himself, and he also thinks that he is a peerless heavenly pride, and he never loses to others, but he has always been like a slave, called by the creatures of the gods, and just wants to be a god king, since then his identity is not lost to others, but he is hindered everywhere, whether it is with people and pseudo-snakes, or at all costs, in the end, they always fall short......

Why are you so tired of living?

Why can this demon live so freely?

Why does he always do these stupid things, but he is always a little envious of him?

In the middle of the conversation between the two, the hands are non-stop, and the vicious battle has been tumbling and rolling, sweeping through the void.

It was Gu He, whose expression was changing at this time, angry for a while, resentful for a while, but he didn't make a move.

"With his skills, he won't be able to take down that demon for so long? I think he has a bad heart!"

At this time, among the onlookers, some people opened their mouths low, looking at the heirs of the Little Immortal Realm with very angry eyes.

"Hehe, let him go!"

The Divine Son of the Night Clan did not move, opened his mouth lowly, and a black cloak behind his back was untied at some point, quietly sinking into the darkness of the abyss, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he stopped in the abyss, indifferent to everything, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and ordered in a cold voice: "We don't have much time, within the tea effort, we must get rid of this demon!"

"This ...... Aren't you afraid of alarming the Zhuxian Array?"

The little saints around him were taken aback, and looked at him in surprise.

"Within the tea effort, it will not alarm the Zhuxian Array!"

The Night Clan's divine son's eyes flashed, and he looked at Fang Xing coldly, and then stepped out.

Seeing this, the other little saints were also stunned, and they followed one after another.

Thundered!

This sudden scene alarmed every existence in this abyss.

The Immortal Realm Descendant Dao, who was fighting with Fang Xing on the surface, but was actually entangled in his heart for a while, was also suddenly startled at this time, his eyes looked deeply in the direction of the Xuan Immortal Array, and then as if he had made an extremely important decision, his eyes suddenly shot towards Fang Xing, and said in a low voice: "Fang Mo, I won't say more, I am determined to bet on you once, as long as you sign a blood contract with me now, I will help you once, and help you step on the stone bridge, but the price is that you must support me to become a god king......"

At this time, a resolute look appeared on his face, and there seemed to be a wave of anger surging in his eyes.

Even the mana on his body is like a tidal wave, surging up, which shows the drama of changes in his heart......

"What?"

Even Fang Xing was stunned, he didn't expect this guy to give himself such a sentence at the end.

"The methods of the Divine Son of the Night Clan can't hide from me, he forced me to come and kill you, in fact, he must be using some kind of means to isolate the induction of the Great Array of Immortals, and what follows must be more violent and terrifying means, you can't resist it, but if you and I join forces, there will still be a glimmer of life, and now I will give you this opportunity, I just want to ask you, would you like to join forces with me?"

The heir of the Little Immortal Realm had a solemn face, and directly withdrew his hand, waiting for Fang Xing's answer.

At this time, there was also a killing machine from Sen Ran in the distance, the Night Clan God, Hua Niu'er, Negative Shanzi, Frost Land Patriarch, the Four Princes of Canglan Sea, Ao Maia, Ao Gu Xiao God King and others also slowly swept over, their momentum was not in a hurry, but naturally there was a kind of ambition to get evil, condensing the strongest blow, like a giant beast whose prey had fallen into its mouth, slowly closing its mouth......

And behind him, between himself and the Xuan Immortal Array, but I don't know when a layer of light mist rose, it was like a layer of curtain, separating their position into a separate world, Fang Xing swept it over at a glance, and it was determined that this layer of fog was a manifestation of pure power, and the nature was somewhat like the cloud clothes given to him by the god lord, this kind of power was a change in immortal energy, although it could only be used once, but the power was very strong, if he broke through this layer of tent, he would at least need tea kung fu to do it.

"The net has come, and I am your only chance!"

The heir of the Little Immortal Realm stood proudly in the void, his eyes looked at Fang Xing coldly, his palm flipped over, and a hole was opened, revealing crystal blood, and his palm leaned towards Fang Xing, and his voice seemed to come from outside the sky: "Will you form an alliance with me?"

Fang Xing's heart also sank, only to feel that the heavens and the earth were infinitely getting bigger, and he was constantly shrinking.

He felt an overwhelming pressure, which came from the luck suppression of several forces......

At this moment, in front of the Zhuxian Array, he seemed to be an ant, resisting the crushing of the rebellious forces of the Protoss, the Ancient Race, and the Human Race.

This kind of induction from the depths of the true spirit is extremely real and terrifying.

The palm of the heir of the little fairy realm in front of him seemed to have really become his only hope.

He knew that as long as he reached over and held the hand of the heir of the Little Immortal Realm, he would instantly form a blood contract, and he would get a strong reinforcement.

It's just that the demon body has been refined into a Hundred Battles Soul Soldier, and it can no longer help him confuse the heavenly machine.

In other words, this time the blood pact is formed, and it will become the real blood pact.

Therefore, he was silent for a long, long time before he suddenly raised his head, grinned, and said, "I refuse!"

The Immortal Realm Descendant was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Why?"

Fang Xing suddenly commanded the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier, and his majestic strength swept straight forward, forcing the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm to resist with all their might.

"Because...... I don't think you like it either!" )