No one believes in the words of "great chance" and the other in the Xiaoxian Realm, and they don't believe that the Xiaoxian Realm can have any chance creation that makes them tempted, after all, when they reach this level of cultivation, it is no longer what it used to be, and now the divine objects that affect the luck of the Tianyuan are about to arrive, and the Baiduan Mountain Creation that can create immortal soldiers has already been sent to Bai Qianzhang and the Dapeng Evil King by Dajin Wu and others, to put it mildly, except for the Heavenly Demon Inheritance in front of them, and the legendary Nine Palaces, what else is worth their hearts?

They even felt in their hearts that the heirs of the Little Immortal Realm must have gone crazy at this time, and they actually tried to use such childish means to provoke Fang Xing, and let him deal with the extremely dangerous Night Clan Divine Son alone, this really regarded everyone as fools?

All the Little Saint Monarchs of the Divine Court are already so terrifying, let alone the head of this legendary Little Saint Monarch?

Judging from their aura alone, the masters of the Fengtian Alliance are already like a great enemy, even if they join forces, it is estimated that they will not be able to suppress him easily, and even the nine people who are going to make a move have already reported their will to die in their hearts, and they estimate that if the nine people join forces to kill the god son of the Night Clan, there is naturally a possibility of success, but I am afraid that among them, there will definitely be casualties......

If the nine people join forces to report the idea of killing a few people, then one person will be sent to death if he fights alone!

With such a stupid bet, who would fight him?

But no one expected that looking at Fang Xing's attitude, he was quite excited!

"Senior Brother Fang Xing, by all means, this son ......"

As soon as he heard this, someone hurriedly spoke, wanting to persuade Fang Xing, but they didn't need to persuade him, among the nine shadows below, a roar suddenly sounded, and the power of the Night Clan's divine son, who was slowly rising, had been rising, and now it had obviously reached a critical point, and it was like anger had finally reached the moment of breaking through reason, and the speed suddenly accelerated, and it turned directly into a wisp of black light, as if a meteor rushed from the abyss to the nine heavens, and crashed straight towards the Zhu Xiu suspended in mid-air......

There weren't any magic moves at all, so they just collided with it!

Boom!

The void was directly cut in half by the black light, and the night seemed to be cut by a large pair of scissors from the bottom up......

"It's not good, avoid it for ...... time being"

Song Guichan, Da Jin Wu and others who bore the brunt of the attack flashed towards the surroundings at the same time, Lu Fengxian was eager to try, and wanted to stab straight through with a halberd, but the empty air next to him waved his big stick and directly set up his Fang Tian painting halberd, Lu Fengtian consciously wanted to be angry, and Kong Kong'er had already shouted: "Don't die?" made Lu Fengxian hesitate for a moment, and found that the Ye Clan Divine Son came too quickly, too anxious, and his heart was also full of joy, put away his arrogant battle intent, and the free body method unfolded, and hurriedly swept to the side......

"Senior Brother Fang Xing......"

Wang Qiong's figure is obviously half a beat slower than others, and she is about to be hit by the black light, now it is a time of crisis, although she is arrogant, but she is not pedantic, she subconsciously screamed, although Li Hongyi and others were closer to her, but if she wanted to save her, she was obviously powerful, so she was categorical and directly evoked Fang Xing's name, and Fang Xing's reaction was also fast, and in an instant, she threw the skull over, the big mouth of the black hole opened, and directly swallowed Wang Qiong, and then flew away with her......

Bang!

It's too late, it's fast, but in the midst of the black light backlash, the figures of the nine people in the air spread out in all directions at the same time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It looks like the body is very embarrassed!

If they weren't very vigilant in their hearts, I'm afraid they would have to lose the lives of two or three people.

Especially Wang Qiong, who had just been rescued, was unwilling in his heart, and he had to admit that his cultivation path was still short, even if he could rely on the power of Shura to forcibly fight with the little saint nectar of the Divine Court, but against the Divine Son of the Night Clan, he still had no power to fight back!

This fierce battle has surpassed his current realm!

And for the other cultivators, the backlash of this Night Clan Divine Son can also be said to be the first to take the lead, completely overwhelming them in momentum, but they are all arrogant and arrogant, they can cultivate to such a realm at a young age, and their will and courage are not covered, they were hit by the Night Clan Divine Son like this, but one by one they were furious, and Lu Fengxian, who was forced to helplessly avoid this collision, took the lead, and rushed up with a bang, Fang Tian's halberd drew a perfect circle, and stabbed straight into the middle of the black light!

"I don't believe that there are more powerful beings in the world than me......"

The Great Sage Mountain also grinned in the air, brandished a big stick, and smashed it hard, clearly moving the real fire.

"Huh!"

A person next to him, dressed in a black robe, holding a short gun, did not say a word, his body swept hundreds of feet, and he chased straight towards the black light, and a short gun in his hand, but it was like a writing pen, and it instantly slashed a few times in the air, and suddenly turned into a strange rune, forming an elusive trajectory, and suppressed it towards the Night Clan Divine Son in the black light......

But it was Han Ying, a disciple of the Great Snow Mountain, who finally couldn't help but make a move.

It's just that if you talk about it quickly, Shenxiu is obviously more prosperous, and the fluttering figure in white clothes directly appeared behind the Night Clan Shenzi, gently gritting his teeth, the wooden fish has become the size of a small mountain, silently but heavily, knocking down like Yue.

......

......

Thundered......

Tian Yuan's soul skills are not idle, at this moment, there are four people who counterattacked!

But the god son of the Night Clan with the sun and moon on his head obviously showed his true ferocity at this moment, and the wooden fish that watched the divine show was about to knock on his head without knowing it, and the runes drawn by Han Ying were about to fall on him, but the black light where his body was located spread out in an instant, and suddenly turned into a canopy of black smoke, blending into the surrounding darkness, but the voice resounded in the void: "The Heavenly Heir of the Western Realm, even if you can sneak attack even the immortals, you can't sneak attack my Night Clan creatures, because ......"

“...... We, the Night Clan, are the nemesis of your Western Heavenly Realm......"

"The greatest rival in the legend of Buddhism, the terrifying demon king, is from our night clan ......"

In the cold voice, in the void, there was a big black hand that fell straight down, and it actually fell straight towards Song Guichan, who was vigilantly looking around in the void, Song Guichan was clearly planning to come forward to fight back, but the speed was half a beat slower than others, and he only rushed to the middle of the way, but he was a little farther away from the others, and he was alone, and although the Night Clan Divine Son looked crazy, his mind was still meticulous, and he directly targeted him, and it was clear that he wanted to kill one or two people first......

"Roaring ......"

Song Guichan was shocked, his arms shook, and he directly held up a black lake, wanting to stop this grab.

However, it was useless, under that big black hand, the big lake was directly destroyed and torn, but the big hand fell without slowing down, and grabbed his flesh fiercely, it seemed that he was already unavoidable, and could only be caught by this big hand!

"It's not long before you see the light of day, and that's it?"

At this moment, Song Guichan showed a strange look on his face, like despair and self-deprecation.

Seeing that he couldn't take this blow no matter what, he simply sighed lowly, flicked his two big sleeves, and gently carried it behind him, looking up at the huge black palm that covered the sky, and his attitude was very calm......

"I'm still pretending to be chic when I'm dying, why don't I treat you so much?"

It's a pity that this leisurely death was broken by Fang Xing's roar, and others couldn't rush to save him at this time, but Fang Xing could, and his body couldn't catch up, but the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier was able to come over, and rushed directly to the top of Song Guichan's head in the electric light and stone fire, and then with his five fingers, it also turned into a huge palm, and then stubbornly held it up to the sky, only to hear a loud noise in the air, and the two big hands collided together dozens of feet above Song Guichan's head, causing a cloud roar.

Titicaca ......

The Hundred Battles Soul Soldier came from the bottom up, but it seemed to be somewhat resistant to the palm of the Night Clan's god son, and under the collision, it had begun to sink.

"Don't run away yet......"

Fang Xing glared at Song Guichan and shouted, his eyes splitting.

Song Guichan was also stunned for a moment, and then his body was sharply shaped, flying hundreds of zhang, and turned his head to look at Fang Xing with a complicated expression.

It seems that even he didn't expect that at this critical juncture, Fang Xing saved his life.

"I won't thank you!"

After a few breaths of silence, he suddenly spoke, his voice cold.

Fang Xing grinned and shouted, "It's okay, I'll thank you for it......"

Song Guichan was slightly stunned and took a breath, but he still didn't say anything more.

"Haha......"

Fang Xing didn't have time to say anything else to him, so he laughed loudly, swept straight into the sky, and shouted: "Twins, you ghost and ghost bastard, don't you always look at my master and I don't like it......?"

Bang!

He rushed straight into the air, and his body shook directly, and the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier flew into his hands, and the momentum was monstrous.

"I didn't look at you unpleasantly, you weren't enough to make me ......"

The Night Clan Divine Son was a little surprised by his challenge, and after a slight silence, he spoke in a cold voice with contempt.

"It's okay, I don't think you're pleasing to the eye, so I'll just fucking ask you, do you dare to come and fight me?"

Fang Xing looked at the four directions, his breath was wild, and he added a sentence horizontally: "Just the two of us!"

“......”

At first glance, when he heard this, not only the gods of the Night Clan, but even the masters of the Fengtian Alliance were stunned.

And in the void below, the heirs of the Little Immortal Realm, who were struggling to support him, suddenly laughed......

Only Fang Xing, who is the Tribulation Tribulation, really wants to fight alone with the Divine Son of the Night Clan, who claims to have the power to slay immortals?

Was it because of the words of the heirs of the fairy world?

In a stagnancy, only Xiao Xue sighed low at this time, and her eyes became soft.

"Senior Brother Fang, are you worried that besieging him together will kill too many people?" (To be continued.) )