Under the pressure of Fang Xing's sneer, the palm of the spell seal trembled, and he almost hit it down, but immediately an elder of the Dexterity Sect beside him came over and grabbed his wrist, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Shi, don't really be a killer, after all, they are still disciples of my Dexterity Sect, if they are really killed, it will greatly damage the reputation of my Dexterity Sect, if they are branded as a Demon Sect......, wouldn't it be worth the loss?"

The following words were not repeated, but the worried looks of the other elders spoke for themselves.

And after the spell seal was raised in the palm of his hand for a long time, he slowly put it down, if someone has a keen sense, he will find that his palm is trembling slightly, and he doesn't know if it is angry or what, but after putting down the palm, he met Fang Xing's sneer, but quickly regained his composure, and said softly: "Fang Daoyou said that he was joking, this group of disciples are all from my dexterous sect, and they have always been the same as the disciples of Shenzhou.

Fang Xing turned his head to the side disdainfully, spat into the air, and sneered: "Shameless!"

Shi Fayin's face suddenly darkened again, and he didn't know when there was a string of crystal clear and purple beads in his hand, which was constantly pulling, as if to use this to repel the anger in his heart, and only after a while did he say: "It's better to see than to hear, Fang Xiaoyou's ruthlessness has made Shi Mou more knowledgeable! The matter has come to this, there is no need to talk nonsense, everyone says that you are a descendant of the Yuan family in the Central Domain, but Shi Mou has made a special trip to ask about you before, but there is also a little friend from Nanzhan who is upright." I can't see your swagger. Tell me all about you. Hehe, I don't know if I worshiped Nanzhan Qingyun Sect since I was a child, and then entered the Great Snow Mountain, and finally beheaded Huangfu Daozi, and then disappeared, what will you have to do with the Yuan family in the Central Domain, as for you and the Canglan Sea Dragon Palace......"

Speaking of this, he sneered softly. There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

The surrounding cultivators were also stunned, looking at Fang Xing's eyes with a bit of suspicion, I just don't know if what this Qixiu Peak Lord said is true or false, if it is really as he said, this little ghost grew up in Nanzhan, doesn't it mean that his identity as a "Yuan family" is impersonated?

These questions are a headache, after all, the Yuan family order is true, it's not good to make a judgment!

When the spell seal said this, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he glanced in the direction of the Dao Hall. sneered: "Even if you become a canglan sea horse, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep the treasure of my dexterous sect, right?" The real person will not break the rules of this place, but you can't stay in Tianyi Palace for a lifetime, when you leave here, Shi will wait for you outside the mountain gate of Tianyi Palace!"

Speaking of this, he waved his hand towards the Tianyi Palace Elder Zhong Yi next to him, and then waved in the direction of the Tianyi Palace Dao Hall, and then glanced at Fang Xing, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and didn't say anything more, turned around and swept towards the gate of Tianyi Palace.

Seeing his move, all the elders who followed the Lingqiao Sect were also stunned, and their expressions were uncertain, but after all, they were still ruthless, let go of Ye Guyin and the others who were bound by them, sneered at Fang Xing, turned around and followed, although they didn't say anything, but they were obviously murderous, and they seemed to have made up their minds to wait for the rabbit outside the Tianyi Palace, and they would never die with Fang Xing.

"Fang Xing, Shu Ling misjudged you, you are really still the little devil who does all kinds of evil, and you have never changed!"

Around Fang Xing, after the people of the Dexterity Sect left, there was silence for a while, but a young monk from Nanzhan suddenly spoke angrily, breaking the silence, he looked at Fang Xing, his eyes were full of disappointment and disgust, and even mixed with a trace of hatred.

"Yes, we came to visit a few days ago, we were blind, and Wang Mou cut off your robe with you!"

The other person was even more angry, and he directly swung his sword and cut off a corner of his robe.

And beside Ye Guyin, there was also a person who helped Ye Guyin up, and said in a low voice: "Senior Sister Ye, let's go, no matter how difficult the situation is, there is no need to ask for this little devil, he only cares about himself, how can he ever have the heart to think about others? Let's go, even if he dies, he will not lose Nanzhan's morality, as for him...... Let him continue to be a lonely ghost!"

"Heh, I heard that he is about to become the master of the sea, what a great majesty......"

All the Nanzhan monks spoke angrily, supported each other, and walked towards the mountain gate of Tianyi Palace.

Seeing such a scene, the onlookers of Tianyi Palace looked at Fang Xing's eyes, and they also became a little complicated.

Fang Xing, on the other hand, just sat quietly on the top of the mountain, and remained silent, until one of the Nanzhan monks passed by him from a distance and spat in the air hatefully, he suddenly opened a pair of eyes, and suddenly he came in, slapped out with his backhand, and said coldly: "What are you, you also speak coldly in front of the master, when I dare not kill?"

The figures of the Nanzhan monks who slapped straight out were scattered, staggering from side to side, and their eyes were palpitating.

At this time, this little devil still dares to attack them?

"If you have the ability, you can beat me to death and let me die in the hands of Brother Nanzhan, it is better than being oppressed to death by the people of Shenzhou!"

After the monk who had been slapped in the face was shocked, he became even more angry and screamed desperately.

"Okay!"

Fang Xing agreed coldly, and suddenly his body skyrocketed, and a bloody shadow roared out, slashing straight at his forehead.

"Senior Brother Fang......"

At this moment, Ye Guyin screamed sadly, full of pleading.

A touch of knife light suddenly stopped on the forehead of the Nanzhan monk, and the sword aura was as cold as ice, and it had already cut out a bloody mark on his forehead, and even the magic robe on his body cracked open with a "snort", but it was cut in half by the cold air on the knife, which shows that the murderous weight of this knife is not just for people to see, and the face of the frightened Nanzhan monk is like earth.

"It's useless to be yourself, but you expect the master to rescue you?

Fang Xing looked at this person's face, and at the same time glanced coldly at the few people around him: "You remember, the master never owes you, and don't expect the master to work hard for you, when you first came to Shenzhou, why didn't you think about today's fate? Hehe, I'm afraid it was still full of good things at that time, right? How many people have been squeezed out to get this opportunity? Did you get a human life?"

Monk Nanzhan, who was pointed at him with a knife, turned pale and opened his mouth, but did not speak.

Fang Xing didn't bother to say anything to him, and slowly put away the knife: "If you don't have the ability, then it's better to die, don't bother me!"

With a loud shout, it was like a muffled thunder, and it actually shook the monk dozens of feet away and hit the mountain peak.

"Okay, let's go!"

For a while, all the cultivators in Nanzhan were indignant, but they were intimidated by his fierce anger, but they didn't dare to say anything, someone went to help the monk who was shocked by him, supported each other, looked resentful, lowered his head, and slowly drove away in the clouds.

In this process, only Ye Guyin slowly turned his head, glanced at Fang Xing with a sad face, and shook his head gently.

And Fang Xing was silent, so he sat on the mountain peak, looked at the direction of the mountain gate, was silent, and took out the gourd to drink.

I don't know if it's a delusion, but as soon as Monk Nan Zhan left, there was a vague sense of coldness and loneliness around him.

It was almost dusk, and a touch of sunset spilled down from the gap in the mountain peaks, reflecting the mountains and rivers like blood.

Da Jin Wu came over with a small thing, and looked at Fang Xing from a distance, not disturbed, but there was a look of worry in his eyes.

The dragon girl, who had not appeared for three days, also appeared, and she came to Fang Xing's side not far away, sat down lightly, and did not speak.

There are more and more disciples of Tianyi Palace, standing far away in the void, not daring to make a noise, but quietly pointing and pointing.

"Is this little devil really so ruthless that he ignores the life and death of their monks in Nanzhan?"

"That is, even if he has a relationship with the Yuan family, he was born in Nanzhan, but he doesn't even care about this bit of incense?"

Some people sneered, and their eyes were disdainful.

"Hey, after all, it's easy for him to get to the status he has now, and then mix with those people and fight back to his original form?"

"Yes, between the Dragon Palace and Nan Zhan, he will make a choice, otherwise how can he be the eldest princess's son-in-law?"

"That's what smart people do......"

Others sighed lightly, with a slight understanding of jealousy.

"Alas, it's a pity that the Dexterity Sect won't let him go, and even blocked the mountain gate, this is to fight him to the death!"

"Maybe Long Jun will help protect him, not necessarily!"

"Not necessarily, he's completely at fault for this, and sooner or later he still has to hand over those things......"

In the midst of all the discussions, the night was coming, Fang Xing also drank a gourd of wine, lifted the blood drinking knife and slowly got up, there was an inexplicable ferocity released, but all the surrounding discussions were suppressed, countless pairs of eyes looked at him curiously or indifferently, and he looked at the Tianyi Palace Mountain Gate, where the clouds were surging, and occasionally a strong aura flashed among the clouds, obviously the master of the Dexterous Sect was really as the spell seal said, so he firmly controlled the Tianyi Palace Mountain Gate, just waiting for Fang Xing to leave the Tianyi Palace.

"Stinky and shameless, you listen to the master!"

Fang Xing took a breath, and suddenly pointed at the void with the blood-drinking mad knife, the sound was like a muffled thunder, rolling towards the four fields, and hitting the dark clouds outside the mountain gate of Tianyi Palace: "Don't you want to gamble?

Rumble!

All the cultivators in the space were shocked, and their faces had become extremely strange, and the Dragon Monarch at the door of the Dao Hall suddenly laughed loudly......

Rumble!

All the cultivators in the space were shocked, their faces had become extremely strange, and a long laugh suddenly came from the door of the Dao Hall......

It's Longjun!

In the dark clouds outside the gate of Tianyi Palace, there was silence for a long time, and only after a long time did a cold shout come from: "Bet!" (to be continued.) )