It's too much!

All the cultivators who watched the battle from the side of the small mirror were already angry, and their murderous spirit rose, firstly, because this guy was so shameless, he dared to pester the dragon girl in the middle of the night, didn't he see so many of us coming to recruit sons-in-law, no matter how high or low his status, he could only live in the Tianyi Palace and couldn't even see the face of the dragon girl?

Besides, after coming for so long, I couldn't even see the face of the dragon girl, and I didn't give out the exquisite gifts, and I lived in vain for more than half a year, and I didn't say anything, and the time was all wasted, but now isn't this a good opportunity to be courteous?

There are too many people who have this kind of thought, and even before the disciples of Tianyi Palace have time to make a move, someone has already rushed out and shouted: "Where did you come from, the barbarian man dares to be disrespectful to the eldest princess, a certain Dong Baiyun came to meet you!"

"Whoosh"

A black silver spear spun like a dragon, almost like a drill bit rolled up waves of water, and roared straight to the square.

"You'll be uncle!"

The opponent is menacing, Fang Xing is even more fierce, in the sound of scolding, the splitting hand is grabbed, there seems to be a huge force on the palm, and he directly held the black silver gun that rotates non-stop, a shot containing endless huge power, as soon as it enters his hand, it is like an iron stone taking root, unable to move at all, and the rear side of the hand is pumped, and the gun is snatched in his hand, and the head and face are drawn......

"Let you hook up with my wife......"

"Let you play majestic in front of the master......"

"Let you use a pole to break the gun and compare ......"

With a jerk, the bird that hit it screamed. picked up a big bag, hugged his head and fled.

"This puppy is so fierce......"

"That Dong Baiyun is also a small celebrity on the prestigious side, how can he be smoked like beating his son......"

The onlookers saw this scene. All hearts sank, although the scene in front of them was funny, it also showed that this person was not easy to mess with.

"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, watch Xin Jiuhuo in Qingyang in the lower cross ridge, and punish this thief for you......"

A man in a green hat dressed as a Taoist priest rushed the fastest, shouting loudly, and flying swords like rainbows.

"When will it be your turn? A certain dry flame cave twilight Xiaomu came to vent this evil breath for the eldest princess......"

"Don't be fierce, boy. Listen to the second generation of the snow meeting soul to come to the ......"

"Wow, poor road, pinch you to death......"

Shenzhou deserves to be Shenzhou. Unexpectedly, he was not intimidated by Fang Xing's fierce wind, and for a while, seven or eight more figures rushed out, or sacrificial weapons. or cast spells. Sen Senran forced towards Fang Xing, and there were countless people who were ready to move, their eyes were shining, waiting to come forward to fight with Fang Xing, and there were also some thieves and thieves, scattered in the surrounding void, ready to take a look at the magic weapon of the Lengzi Sacrifice and pick up the cheap.

For a while, Fang Xing was surrounded by more than a dozen magic weapons and magic lights. Like a fish in a net.

"Master went on a killing spree today and slaughtered you bastards who hooked up with my wife......"

Fang Xing is not afraid. Rushing up directly to meet them, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of his head, and had already pulled out a blood-colored big knife from the Dongtian ring he used to bind his hair, stepping on the void, with every step, there seemed to be invisible ripples blooming in the air, as if he was giving birth to a void lotus phantom step by step, running to the halfway, and then the blood-drinking mad knife was unfurled, and a knife shadow was split.

"Boom!"

With a single slash, it seemed to scratch the sky, and a blood stain burst out.

The four monks who rushed to the front were clearly in different directions, different angles, and used different techniques to attack themselves, but at this time, they who were originally bound to besiege Fang Xing seemed to be besieged by Fang Xing's knife, and they actually felt that the surrounding area was full of sword light, and the spiritual power of their own spell seemed to be frantically sucked away by the void, and they couldn't help themselves.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

A knife was slashed out, but four loud bangs sounded, and four splashes splashed in a row in Xiaojing Lake.

"With just one sword, he defeated these four people, what kind of cultivation is this person?"

"With a knife in his hand, he must still have any spare strength before he goes all out!"

"Listening to this accent, it is similar to the group of Nanzhan monks who came to Shenzhou four years ago, could it be that he is also a fierce dragon crossing the river?"

In the panic, countless onlookers around were shocked and turned into ears.

In a few small buildings not far from Xiaojing Lake, there were already several truly powerful auras quietly rising, waiting for this battle.

"Wow, there's a kind of don't run......"

A single knife slashed down the four monks in front, and Fang Xing swung his knife and rushed towards the cultivators who followed behind.

His strength in the demon land has soared, except for the battle of the Demon Emperor Pavilion, he has not yet fought to his heart's content, and the battle of the Demon Emperor Pavilion has made him cultivate for four turns, and he has entered the middle stage of Jindan, and the strength brought by cultivation has not yet been completely understood, at this time, he has a chance, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, he slapped out the young man in green clothes with a knife, and slapped the big man in black again, turned his head and kicked the ass of the long-bearded sword beard, and kicked the sword cultivator with big sleeves fluttering fairy wind bones and planted it into the lake......

Even the dragon girl was a little surprised at this time, she didn't have any real strength, and she didn't try out Fang Xing's true ability, but at this time, she was surprised to find that in the past four years, the little bastard not only cultivated to enter the Jindan, but also improved her strength terrifyingly.

From the distance from Xiaojing Lake, you can see the identity, status and even strength of the monks who came to recruit sons-in-law, if the strength is not enough, then they are not qualified to live in the closest place to Xiaojing Lake, after discovering the commotion here, they are still silent, and they are not in a hurry to jump out to perform, but after Fang Xing slashed down the four monks with a knife, there is a breath of emotion.

"This person's strength is really good, even if he enters the Northern Third Dao, I'm afraid he is qualified to become a true legend......"

The onlookers watched the monk in the air being knocked down by the gray-shirted boy like a fly, and he was also secretly frightened.

Seeing the fierce state of that guy, someone had already quietly retreated, withdrawing from the battle circle, and did not dare to continue to do anything with him.

Originally, I wanted to show it, in case I didn't perform well. was photographed in the lake, but it was a loss of adults......

"Hehe, that's kind of interesting......"

At this time, in the few strong breaths that had been quietly watching before. There was also a slight fluctuation of the line.

From the distance from Xiaojing Lake, you can see the identity, status and even strength of the monks who came to recruit sons-in-law, if the strength is not enough, then they are not qualified to live in the closest place to Xiaojing Lake, after discovering the turmoil here, they are still silent, and they are not in a hurry to jump out to perform, but after Fang Xing killed the cultivators with a knife. But there was a breath that moved my heart.

"Who else?"

Fang Xing carried a big knife and slanted at the onlookers, and his arrogance flared. Behold, everyone is like a fat sheep.

At this time, among the monks who did it just now, more than a dozen people were photographed by him in Xiaojinghu, and the rest didn't dare to do anything with him.

However, Fang Xing didn't seem to have enjoyed it, but provoked.

"Who else wants to rob the master's wife. Come out for me. I promise I won't beat you half to death!"

The blood-colored long knife is drawn, with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes.

And the onlookers were cultivating with solemn expressions, although their faces were full of anger, but no one stepped forward for a while.

"Hehe, since you fellow Daoists are clumsy, then let's come down and sacrifice your ugliness!"

In the silence, a voice suddenly sounded softly.

With the sound sounded. In a small courtyard about 100 zhang away from Xiaojing Lake, there was a glimmer of light. It seems that the moonlight in the sky is a little brighter at this time, and then condenses towards the small courtyard, turning from nothingness to reality, paving down layer by layer, but in a few breaths, a step of moonlight condensation is formed, from the bottom to the top, extending into the air.

And in that small courtyard, there is a young monk with a wide robe and big sleeves and a moon-white hand appeared, slowly climbing the stairs, he was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge, cheeks like a knife, a handsome face like the moon, an indifferent expression but not cold, extraordinary bearing and no edge, he is a man who makes people forget to see, and has a close meaning but subconsciously keeps a distance from him.

"It's Xie Yinghuo, a true Shinto true disciple of the Northern Regions of Shenzhou......"

"True Shinto True Disciple Shot, This Son Is in Danger......"

"Alas, with these powerful people here, our trip to recruit a son-in-law is just icing on the cake for people......"

Countless voices rang out, some people were excited, some people sighed, and some people felt uncomfortable with jealousy.

And that Xie Firefly in the discussion of the cultivators, his expression was calm, his steps were unhurried, and he walked up the moon steps towards the void, every time he stepped on the steps, he seemed to be closer to the bright moon in the sky, and the faint moonlight on his body brightened up a point, and when he stepped into the air, he himself was like a bright moon, dressed in white, it seemed that every silk thread emitted a soft light.

The surrounding discussion had already been suppressed by the invisible momentum on his body, and his mind was taken away from it, staring blankly at the moonlight.

Around Xiaojing Lake, there were already female disciples of the First Palace who looked at him blankly, and their hearts were drunk.

"Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, is it life or death?"

That Xie Yinghuo suddenly turned his head, smiled lightly at the dragon girl standing in the wind on the small mirror lake, and asked politely.

The dragon girl frowned, but still replied: "Just drive away, you don't have to kill!"

"Respect the decree of the eldest princess!"

Xie Yinghuo bowed his head in agreement, and then turned to look at Fang Xing with a faint smile on his face.

However, as soon as he wanted to speak, he was slightly stunned, and the wild cultivator who made a big fuss in Xiaojinghu was gone?

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, suddenly a black light fell from the sky, it came very fast, and a huge deep pit appeared in the small mirror lake below the strong wind raised by the body, and the lake water directly below was blown to the side by the strong wind brought by his momentum, Xie Firefly reacted very quickly, and immediately rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand and pinched the seal, but the seal had just been pinched, and the black shadow had already arrived.

"Bang!"

The black shadow stepped on it, but it collided with Xie Yinghuo's high magic seal, Rao is Xie Yinghuo had already condensed a body of spiritual power, blocking the power of that kick out of his body, but he was also kicked by this force's violent kick The figure couldn't stop falling down, and the steps condensed by the moonlight under his feet were shattered at this moment, and he fell into the small mirror lake with a "poof".

"Fuck, flirting in front of my master, when I'm a light bulb?"

Fang Xing, who kicked Xie Gongzi into the lake, was still angry, and scolded angrily, hating this kind of handsome little white face the most! (To be continued......)