Thirty miles apart, Fang Xing and Song Guichan attacked each other in the air, the sword qi and palm power were far away, the momentum was majestic, extremely amazing, but after all, it was thirty miles apart, when the spell met in the middle, the power had been weakened a lot, after a blow, Fang Xing didn't want to send a second knife, and in the tenth formation, Song Guichan was as warlike as he was fighting, his breath soared, and between the smoke and clouds, his palm power was amazing.

However, at this moment, the big golden crow came out again, screaming "quack" in his mouth, and the golden wings were slashed.

Boom a burst of void turbulence, smoke and clouds overflowing, its palm, impressively cut off Song Guichan's palm from the middle, and then the whole body was shocked by this palm, flying into the void, proudly suspended under the bright moon......

"Two fellow Daoists, give face!"

The Great Golden Crow suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, pretended to be calm, and shouted towards the tenth formation from afar.

It knew that under Fengchan Mountain, there were countless eyes looking at it, so it was needless to say that it was proud.

Even Fang Xing saw this guy's thoughts at a glance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Demon Land Great Golden Lord, it is estimated that from this moment, he has changed from the person who once tore off one of the arms of the Crane Lingzi, to the person who violently beat the Yun family's Great Elder, to the person who is now easily cutting off his own little devil with a reputation that is not weak, and he is in the palm of Song Guichan, the son of the Pure Yang Dao Divine Son......

I guess it's enough to blow for at least three or five years!

It is also thanks to the fact that he is separated from Song Guichan by more than 30 miles, and his strength is weakened, otherwise he would not dare to come forward if he is killed.

"Hmph, I'm waiting for you in the tenth formation, I hope you can come up!"

was so angry by the big golden crow, Song Guichan did not make a third palm, between the two palms. He seemed to hold back the anger in his heart. Returned to the cold and arrogant attitude of the beginning. The voice said in a low voice, and the smoke and clouds gathered, and the voice disappeared.

But this sentence also seems like a serious challenge.

Not to mention whether the little devil of Nanzhan can succeed in the ten formations, this alone is enough to make the cultivators in the Northern Regions awe-inspired.

Of course, awe is accompanied by sighs...... The little devil is dead!

The Northern Regions know it. Wen Yanxin, the eldest lady of the Wen family, has admired Song Guichan since she was a child, and for decades, although there is no marriage agreement, Song Guichan has not said anything positively, but she has been protected many times in private, and it is precisely because of Song Guichan's unclear attitude that Wen Yanxin has always been in the position of the Wen family, and even faintly not inferior to the great rune master Wen Yiru, as another way of cultivating.

It's good now. The two avenues are gone!

Whether it is Song Guichan or the Wen family, they will definitely not let go of this little devil......

"Two old-timers. Go down the mountain, I still have something to do, I won't send you......"

Dajin Wu waved the fifth array flag, closed the big array, the smoke and clouds spread, but revealed the figure of the old man Huqin and Zhang Daoyi below, at this time the two elders were a little miserable, the old man Huqin cultivated deeper, the qi machine was intermittent, but he could still sit on the mountain path, but Zhang Daoyi was discouraged, his tendons were broken, and his soul was exhausted, and it was clear that he was about to sit down.

Glancing at these two old men, Fang Xing's feelings in his heart were also extremely complicated.

He didn't want to say more about some hypocritical words, smiled and said hello, and was about to rush towards the sixth formation.

"Little friend, anyway, the old decay is now damaged by the Dao Source, and I can't live for a few days, so I'll accompany you to break through the battle and do your best!"

The old man Huqin took a deep breath, his long gray beard was windless, and his pride gradually increased.

"And me!"

Zhang Daoyi, who seemed to have a gas machine next to him, suddenly opened his eyes at this time and said a word.

The two old men, at this time, even had to support their weak bodies and help Fang Xing to break through the formation.

This made Fang Xing's heart complicated, and he forced a smile: "Don't, you two are half-dead, taking you into battle is not enough to distract me, besides, don't live because you can't live long, take some panacea, you can still continue your life for a few days, go down and accompany Wanluo Lao Wang Bastard to drink and listen to the drama to raise Wang Baba, people have to serve the old, you are useless......"

While laughing, with a wave of one palm, a majestic force rolled out, but sent the second elder straight down the mountain, but he sat cross-legged on the mountain road, rested for a long time before he took a long breath, slowly got up and walked towards the fifth formation, although the injuries on his body had been urged to regenerate the wood method, and it was as good as ever, but the bloodstains on the robes were shocking, and he was worried.

"Master ......"

Ye Guyin and the others flew to catch the old man Huqin and the old man Zhang Daoyi who were sent down the mountain by Fang Xing, their mood was complicated, and they looked at Fang Xing who was striding towards the sixth formation on the mountain with tears in their eyes, their mood was heavy and complicated, and it was difficult to describe it in a word.

Just now, I thought that Fang Xing had been trapped in the fifth formation, and there was no life, but no one expected that he didn't know what method, he actually won a big victory, easily broke the formation, and even rescued the old man Huqin and Zhang Daoyi who were trapped in the fifth formation, this is really an unexpected joy, he sat cross-legged on the mountain path to heal, all the cultivators were extremely worried in their hearts, and their mood was like being pressed by a big stone, and now they saw him get up and enter the formation again, but they couldn't get up easily, when they thought of Shicai's pure yang Daozi like a god descending into the world, they couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of powerlessness in their hearts, and they didn't dare to think of resisting him at all。

It was the divine might of a peerless master, and it was also the pressure they had heard from various legends in the past four years.

Can Fang Xing really fight against the person who is known as the hope of the Northern Regions of Shenzhou?

He still has to fight up one after another, even if he can break all the way to him, how can his tired body resist the enemy?

"Little devil, Shi has been waiting for you here for a long time, let's settle the new accounts and old accounts together!"

In the sixth array, the door of the formation suddenly opened, but the face full of anger of the spell seal was revealed, behind him, the other two peak masters of the Dexterity Sect and hundreds of disciples of the Dexterity Sect all put out a big killing array, and the murderous aura almost formed a dark cloud at the top of the array, that kind of murderous aura, like a substance, accompanied by the terrifying wind in the sixth array, a burst of whistling and rolling, making the cultivators under the mountain shudder.

The roar of the roar was sudden, and a terrible feeling of depression churned in the hearts of the cultivators.

"Dexterity Sect...... In order to defend the sixth formation, the three Jindan Mahayana Peak Masters went into battle together......"

After a while, one of the Nanzhan monks turned pale in surprise and cried out in a trembling voice.

The situation changed too quickly, and before they could recover from Fang Xing's desperate situation in the fifth formation, the joy of the old man Huqin and the old man Zhang Daoyi being rescued unexpectedly, their hearts suddenly sank to the bottom of the sea, and the dexterous sect with Fang Xing's biggest grievances was so bloody, it can be said that the power of a sect was put into the sixth formation, this is clearly a situation where Fang Xing is not going to die......

For a moment, their hearts felt as if they had been hammered with a hammer, and at the same time a look of despair swelled up.

In the previous few formations, they only knew the name of the formation, but they didn't know the law, so they didn't know the difficulty, but now this sixth formation, because of the spell seal, opened the door of the formation, revealing a corner of the formation, and also made them intuitively aware of the difficulty of this sixth formation...... Where is this still a battle, it is clearly a battlefield fight...... With all the power of the Golden Pill of the Dexterity Sect, plus the power of the Great Array of the Sixth Formation, this difficulty is ......

Even Yuan Ying didn't dare to say that he could steadily rush to kill it, let alone Fang Xing, who only had the Jindan Middle Realm?

And after seeing Fang Xing come out of the fifth formation, he sat cross-legged on the mountain path to heal his wounds, it can be seen that he is not easy at this time, and now he immediately encountered such a strong enemy, wouldn't it make matters worse, spare him no matter how fierce he is, how can he break through?

Even the Daoist of the Northern Three Dao Sect had a slight paleness, and a trace of happiness flashed across his face.

"This son even broke into the front of the Five Elements Great Array, which really surprised the old body, and now he died in the sixth formation, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief!"

The Daoist Master of the Talisman Instrument was even more calm: "This son has a good chance, the first five formations of his Danfa took a big advantage, not how powerful his real ability is, now the next six formations are all based on his true skills to kill, I want to see how young he is, can last until the first few formations......"

"Haha...... Okay, the old account and the new account are counted together, stinky and shameless, see who can save you this time!"

Fang Xing on the mountain, without hesitation, rushed straight into the sixth array, and closed the large array, only seeing smoke and clouds, but no human figure.

It's just the shouting and shouting in the formation, but it makes all the cultivators dignified, and it is almost difficult to hold themselves.

"Hehe, little devil, with this Great Wind Banner and Nether Bead, where can you hide?"

"Kill! With the power of the great array, this son will be killed in one fell swoop, and the one who will take his head will be promoted to the god son of my sect!"

"Wow yes...... At this time, you still dare to be murderous and kill my disciple of the Dexterity Sect, the little devil, the old man will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

"He's clearly afraid of war! Hurry up, all the disciples will form a formation and kill him alive!"

The occasional shouting sound from inside the formation frightened the eyes of the cultivators under the mountain, and no one spoke for a long time.

"Three Jindan Mahayana, this ...... What can I do about this......"

Brother Nanzhan's anxious voice changed, mixed with fear and worry.

"He already has a deep enmity with the Dexterity Sect, and now it's over, the Dexterity Sect has completely put down the dignity of the great sect and sent three Jindan Mahayana peak masters to deal with a junior like him, which shows that the Dexterity Sect has made up its mind to kill......"

"Alas, he really shouldn't be rash, he has to break through ten formations, if only he promised the Pure Yang Divine Son just now......"

Ying Qiaoqiao, who stroked the qin, helped back to the master, and then sat back on the bluestone, intending to stroke the qin, but suddenly shed tears on the strings. Beside her, among the Nanzhan monks, a voice of worry and anxiety came into her ears, lamentations and sighs came out one after another, and some people even sighed as if they hated that iron could not become steel, and they felt that Fang Xingshi had not grasped the opportunity, causing him to fall into such a Jedi now.

"Why?"

At this time, suddenly a voice full of hatred sounded, it was Chu Ci, the little princess of Chu Wangting, she knelt on the ground at this time, her face was extremely haggard, her slender ten fingers tightly stirred the corners of her clothes, tears rolled down her white porcelain-like face, it seemed that she had collapsed, and she shouted almost with all her strength: "Do you want him to break through the Ten Formations of Zen for you alone? Why? Why are you all watching here, why should you let him fight for you alone?"

All of them avoided the little girl's gaze, and they couldn't bear it, and they didn't dare to look directly at her.

At this moment, only Li Hongyi set his eyes on the distant void, his fingers clenched, as if he was hesitating to make a decision. (To be continued.) )