"Titicaca ......"

Wen Yanxin used the Shocking Phoenix Qin to control the wind blade in the sky, whistling, while Fang Xing bluffed with five fingers, pressed it into the air, and at the tips of the five fingers, at the same time, burst out of the Dao Thunder Flower, and then more thunder light gathered from all directions, and in just a moment, a thunder python with five fingers as thick as a jade pillar was formed, and the wind blade void phoenix condensed by the Shocking Phoenix Qin was entangled in one place.

The thunder burst out, and it was still in the void, and the wind blade was already chaotic, rolling towards the surrounding void.

I don't know if these two attacks affected the heaven and earth qi, and around the mirror lake, there was a misty drizzle falling down.

"He's actually in charge of Leifa?"

Wen Yan was also secretly taken aback in his heart, and his ten fingers hurriedly pulled out and pulled towards the strings.

But before the ten fingers fell, and before the strings could be pulled, a hand came out of thin air and pressed heavily on the strings.

The sound of the ding-dong piano stopped abruptly, and there was a dead silence all around.

Wen Yanxin looked up, and saw the face of the little devil close at hand, and heard his words.

"With your little ability, where did you get the courage to fight with my master?"

There was a hint of banter in Fang Xing's eyes, and he was more speechless.

This Wen Yanxin's ability is similar to that of the fox fairy Ji in the Northern Demon Land, that is, this one was unintentionally obtained by the old man Huqin back then, and passed on to Ye Guyin, and later was taken by Wen Yanxin, and he took it by skill, and asked them to refine, make up some runes, and also make the quality of this qin even better, which can be called a semi-divine artifact, and at most reached the level of seventy percent of the pure Yang Dao Crane Lingzi, but he dared to block the way, but it seemed a little ridiculous.

"Get out of here!"

Wen Yanxin was taken aback. Although brutal. But not stupid. Both hands pushed the Shocking Phoenix Qin forward, and retreated sharply.

However, Fang Xing pressed his palm, but the Startling Huangqin seemed to be fixed in the air, Wen Si did not move, and he reached out with one hand, grabbed Wen Yanxin's collar and pulled it over, with a smile on his face, and asked jokingly: "Say that the master grabbed something." Where did you get this piano?"

"Pickled no Xiu, let me go quickly, otherwise Miss Ben will let you die without a place to be buried......"

Wen Yanxin was originally proud, and he was not afraid of falling into the hands of Fang Xing, but he was furious, and his delicate face became iron-blue.

"What if I don't let it go?"

Fang Xing grinned and took the black giant sword in his hand.

"If you have the ability, you will kill Miss Ben!"

Wen Yanxin was angry, and his face was full of disgust.

"Good!"

Fang Xing agreed, and the black giant sword in his hand was sent forward, piercing the stomach of this unruly eldest lady.

Wen Yanxin only felt a chill in his abdomen. Looking down, the whole person was stunned. A trace of disbelief appeared on his face, and then the sharp pain in his chest and abdomen was strangled, as if a volcano had exploded in his stomach, and when he looked at Fang Xing again, his eyes were both fear, panic, and horror, except that he had no anger and pride before, and he opened his mouth wide to speak, but he didn't know what to say for a while...... How did he really kill himself...... I'm Wen Yanxin......

"What are you, you also came to put this eldest lady's shelf in front of the master......"

Fang Xing sneered, and the black giant sword shook, and the invisible qi was released, and it was about to twist horizontally.

This murderous aura frightened Wen Yanxin and stunned the surrounding cultivators.

"That's Wen Yanxin, the eldest lady of the Wen family, the most outstanding junior monk besides Wen Yiru......"

"That little devil, I really don't have the slightest pity for the jade and have no ......."

"To be such a killer to a woman, that little devil is really shameless......"

For a while, all the cultivators who noticed this scene seemed to be filled with cool air in their hearts, and after being shocked, they were filled with endless righteous indignation, in their opinion, it was simply unforgivable to kill a woman, especially such a young and beautiful woman with a bright temperament like a fairy, they could tolerate the little devil to be arrogant for a while, but they could not allow him to destroy the flowers with his hot hands.

"Little devil, you actually made such a killer to my Wen family, you are looking for death!"

At this moment, a figure like lightning tore through the void and suddenly appeared behind Wen Yanxin.

It was Wen Yiru, the great rune master of the Wen family, Wen Yanxin's cousin, he couldn't care about any forbearance and the timing of the shot, his body moved, and he approached Wen Yanxin like lightning, and a talisman was attached to her back, instilling a lot of anger into her, and at the same time grabbed her back collar, and ripped off her Fang Xing's sword, blood gushed, but a big hole in her chest and abdomen was exposed, and it ran through the front and back.

Wen Yiru's elegant face was full of anger, and the sleeves of his robe were thrown out, and a pale yellow talisman floated out.

The rune paper was leisurely, fluttering, but it was like lightning, flying straight towards the square door.

"Huh?"

Fang Xing suddenly raised his eyebrows, and immediately swung his sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and he slashed this talisman seal thirty zhang away.

Bang!

The talisman shattered, but a terrifying thunderbolt burst out of it, suddenly appearing in the void.

It is the power contained in the talisman, a talisman seal, which is equivalent to a spell.

"That's what you're capable of? isn't it......"

Fang Xing shouted, brandishing his black giant sword and rushing forward.

And Wen Yiru showed a sneer on his face, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he gently sent Wen Yanxin to the elders of the Wen family who came up to the rear, Wen Yanxin's face was pale at this time, and he almost fainted, he looked extremely weak, but he was not injured, with her cultivation in the Jindan realm, no matter how serious the injury was, it would still be able to support it for a while and a half, and now this appearance was actually frightened, and his eyes were panicked.

"Cousin............

She opened her mouth to say something, but the tip of her tongue was knotted and she couldn't say it.

"Xin'er, don't worry, and see that my brother is angry for you!"

Wen Yiru's brows furrowed a pimple, and suddenly turned around and flew by, his body stretched, his feet stepped on the gang, and at the beginning of the point, the Dao rune seal appeared, such as a flying sword, such as a magic weapon, covering the sky, and shrouded towards Fang Xing, each of which was connected by a qi machine, forming a large net covering the sky, just like the catkins in the spring and the vast snow in the winter.

At this moment, thousands of rune seals flew all over the sky and rolled towards Fang Xing.

The rune paper flew and even Fang Xing's figure was obscured.

"Little devil, what kind of ability is it to shoot at women, come and try to take a few talismans from me?"

Wen Yiru stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Fang Xing, as if looking at a dead man.

"Wen Yiru, the great rune master of the Wen family, made a ......"

"The little devil is lost, in terms of attrition, no one can beat the talisman!"

"Kill this ruthless little devil and vent your anger for the fairy of the Wen family......"

"Kill this son to set an example!"

The youngest Great Talisman in the Northern Region of Shenzhou!

A single talisman can be sold for twenty high-grade spirit stones, or an innate talisman carefully written by him, or even a hundred taels of spirit essence.

Where is this fighting method, it is simply burning money!

However, as soon as Wen Yiru made a move, all the cultivators also believed that the little devil had been defeated.

These three thousand runes, not to mention the terrifying power contained in them, even if they are slashed one by one, when will they be chopped?

The surrounding cultivators talked a lot, exchanged their heads and ears, their eyes flashed with envy, and some people shouted loudly, in the face of the fierce wind of the little devil, although they were angry in their hearts, they did not dare to step forward to provoke, so they pinned their thoughts on the body of the great rune master Wen Yiru, if the little devil was beheaded by Wen Yiru, he would follow a few cheers next to him, and he would be able to calculate his strength!

"Damn, there are so many talismans, how much effort does the master have to spend with him?"

Fang Xing saw through his intentions at a glance, his eyes narrowed, and there were people shouting and shouting around him from time to time, but they were also interfering with his mind, making him a little upset, and in annoyance, he simply ignored this sky-filled talisman seal, took a deep breath, pinched his hands in front of his chest, and then the fire in his eyes was steaming, and a mouthful of flame spit out, when it erupted from his mouth, it was only a thin bunch, but when it reached the air, it boomed, and it actually formed a sea of fire that covered the sky and the sun, engulfing countless talismans.

Samadhi is really hot!

Break the talisman with fire!

Let you play with the charm, let you play the charm, sir, I will burn it clean for you, watch you play a fart!

Seeing that the pieces of talisman seals that he had urged out were burning and falling to the ground, Wen Yiru was directly stunned.

"Impossible...... How could it be ......"

He shouted loudly: "What kind of fire intent is he cultivating, is it possible that it is more powerful than Song Guichan's Bodhi Buddha Flame?"

The advantages of the rune master are well known, that is, he is particularly good at attrition wars, after all, a rune seal drawn in advance, urged out in battle, is a formidable spell, there is no need to consume his own spiritual power at all, as long as the preparation is sufficient, it is really not a problem to fight with people for one hundred and eighty years, but the weakness is also obvious, that is, the monk who is afraid of the fire method, after all, the rune seal is generally drawn on paper rune paper, and when it touches the fire, it will be burned clean, turned into ashes, and play with an egg!

However, this is certainly a big weakness for ordinary talismans, but it is different for talismans from great families such as Wen Yiru, the rune paper he uses is all refined by secret methods, water and fire are not immersed, and in the entire Northern Regions, there are not a hundred but eighty people who cultivate the fire method, but including the Crane Lingzi, who is famous for the pure yang fire of the three lives, no one can easily burn his talisman seal.

"If you have any other tricks, just use them!"

Fang Xing collected the Samadhi True Fire, looked at Wen Yiru and laughed, and then rushed into the air, swinging his sword and slashing.

"You're looking for death!"

In that fire, even burned Wen Yiru's three years of hard work, but it also roared hysterically at the great talisman master, coupled with the shame of losing, a rare ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, and when he slapped the void, three purple gold runes appeared out of thin air behind him, and the breath was terrifying, faintly penetrating the void and pulling the heavens and the earth.

"Little devil, if I defeat you with three innate runes, you will lose, and you can be willing!"

Wen Yiru gritted his teeth and whispered, and when he made a move, he seemed to be a little reluctant.

These three runes were originally used to deal with Xie Linyuan, and they were used at this time, which was extremely unfavorable to themselves, but since they had already faced Fang Xing head-on and met on a narrow road, there was naturally no reason to retreat, so they could only look at the present! )