Judging from the breath on his body, the white-robed little boy only has the realm of Jindan, but after he made a move, the power that erupted from his body was stronger than the ten immortals of Guangling, not only the breath of his body exploded like a volcanic eruption, but also the speed was like a ghost, and he performed the body method of the Taishang Escape Sutra, and the whole person was like a fairy and a fantasy, that is, in the divine light like a rainstorm, it could also be flexibly interspersed, without a little dust, even the ten immortals of Guangling could not take him, but this little boy was just one step.

In just one step, he arrived in front of Fang Xing, and then waved his palm and slapped it!

Rumble!

That palm didn't seem to be forced, but behind him, it was as if a figure in Tsing Yi with a height of dozens of zhang had appeared, and it also pressed down with his palm, and then, the earth-shattering force suppressed Fang Xinglin......

The power of this palm is indescribably terrifying, there is nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.

The palm of Jin Dan is even more domineering than the Ten Immortals of Guangling!

At this time, facing this palm, Fang Xing was also stunned for a moment, and did not react for a while.

"Green Fox Ghost Face ......"

He could see at a glance that this mask was the green fox ghost face that he had planned to give to Xiaoman.

When his cultivation was abolished, he was disheartened, so he left the mask in the ruins, and left a message to ask Li Hongyi and others to find a way to give the mask to Xiaoman of Fuyao Palace, the idea at that time was actually pitiful, but he felt that he had become a wasted person, probably immortal and eternal life could not take Xiaoman back, in despair, there was still the dignity and selfishness of a man, and he didn't want Xiaoman to marry someone else, so he wanted to give her this big gift as her help. so that she can have more confidence when competing for the position of saint with others.

Later, when I met Wang Qiong and others, I also said that Wang Qiong had studied under the Central Domain Dao System. I can't touch Xiaoman, but I know Xu Lingyun. gave the mask to Xu Lingyun first, and Xu Lingyun entrusted the Qingling Fairy to give the mask to Xiaoman, and many details in the middle were not clear, only after seeing the Qingling Fairy in the demon abyss, I learned from her mouth that the mask did not fall into Xiaoman's hands in the end. He had won many tough battles with this mask, and he knew at a glance that the mask was his own. It is even said that the fairy spirits embedded in the forehead of the mask may be those that he got from the demon land and sent them over!

And this mask actually appeared in the hands of the young master of this Fuyao Palace?

Something is wrong......

Rumble!

Before a thought flashed, the little boy's palm had already reached his forehead.

Fang Xing had no time to think, his blood was soaring, and when he was in a hurry, he slapped it with a bang!

The moment their palms met, a circle of void fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread outward, and the general strength of the mad demon was demonic. There was even a phantom that cut the void in half, and after this palm, Fang Xing snorted. The figure slid back dozens of feet, but the white-robed little boy did not move at all, and withdrew his palm with a somewhat puzzled expression, his eyes were solemn.

"You can actually stop the blow after I wear a fox face, you are very powerful, no wonder the fourth sister has such a high opinion of you!"

While speaking, a little fox fire began to appear around her, circling her faster and faster, and the fire became stronger and stronger. It stirred her clothes and made her look like a fluttering fairy. Handsome and noble, as if descending from the nine heavens. No smoke and dust.

"Who the hell are you?"

At this time, Fang Xing stepped back a few dozen feet, shook his wrist, but straightened his chest again and asked quietly.

"I said that I am the young Situ of Fuyao Palace, and I came here today to teach you a murderous little devil for our Fuyao Palace!"

The white-robed little boy sneered, raised his hands slightly, and the fire around his body skyrocketed, which was particularly terrifying, and her voice also spread far away, like a dark thunder fairy sound, trembling Siye: "Don't think it's great to be able to take my palm, even if you are famous, you will suffer a big loss under the hands of this son today, let you know and know, what is called someone on people!"

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"

As she spoke, she suddenly pinched the magic trick, and the fire around her body instantly struck out like a poisonous dragon, coiling around the heavens in an instant, smart and terrifying, like the iron chains between heaven and earth, blocking all the emptiness around Fang Xing's body, and she wanted to use this spell to block Fang Xing's body method, and then take the opportunity to rush over and condense a mana to kill the enemy......

"Backwards, backwards......"

Seeing this scene, even the few who survived the ten immortals of Guangling also changed their faces greatly, and they all retreated backwards, although they were Yuan Ying, but at this time, they felt that the magic cast by the little boy had a faint suppressive effect on them, and he knew in his heart that this little boy was originally a Tianjiao, and he had already stepped into the realm of cutting five, and now he directly used that strange treasure, and his strength skyrocketed again, and it had reached the point where they could not be reached by these "pseudo-babies", and if they were affected, they would even die.

"Mr. Wen, should we ......?"

At this time, in the capital of Duobao Kingdom, the guards sent by Chief Wen and the Yuan family also changed their faces sharply, and asked in a low voice.

Manager Nawen frowned: "Don't worry, what the head of the family means is that if the Fuyao Palace does not send the elders to make a move, then we will try not to make a move, so as not to make a bad encounter between the two sides in the future, and although this little boy is ruthless, it looks like there is no murderous aura, even if he defeats the god son of our family, he will not necessarily be a killer, and he will be patient, and he will make a move when necessary......"

When the other elders heard this, they all frowned, they were sent by Yuan Lao Immortal, but they also understood in their hearts that the meaning of the head of the family was not easy to disobey, and this manager Wen represented the meaning of the head of the family to some extent, hearing him say this, it was difficult to speak for a while, but there were still some doubts in his heart, and one of them simply said directly: "Where is the bottom limit of the head of the family, please also ask the head of the house to make it clear!"

Hearing this, Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes, and only laughed after a while, and said, "As long as you guarantee that he doesn't die......"

The other elders were taken aback, quite puzzled.

But Manager Wen had already explained with a smile: "As long as he is guaranteed to live, besides, it is okay to suffer a loss, or be seriously injured, or even be abolished...... Maybe for this misfortune, being abolished can still make him feel better......"

At this moment, the elders were really a little surprised, and they were speechless for a long time.

I vaguely began to sympathize with the little devil in my heart, and it was really miserable to be a god and do this!

"Hee-hee, even people are starting to put you with ...... It's ridiculous to be compared with me, the young Situ of the Fuyao Palace, I want to let people know today that a little devil like you is not worthy of being compared to us after ten lifetimes of cultivation, today I will beat you up in front of everyone, take back our Qingyue Lantern, and let the world know that your little ability is very ......."

The little boy in the white robe is getting more and more proud, his body is like smoke, he tends to avoid like fire, all kinds of subtle spells have been used, and the power is more than three times stronger, and the fairy essence in the heart of the mask continues to provide her with powerful mana, so that she can not only exert terrifying power with every move, but also the mana seems to be endless, chasing Fang Xing all the way and beating violently......

It's just that Fang Xing's current skills, how can he have a little leisure, his body is wandering away from smoke, and the fire in the sky can't restrain him, no matter how fierce the attack of this white-robed little boy is, it only makes him hide a little embarrassed, and it seems that he has fallen behind, in fact, after fighting a cup of tea, even half of the cold hair was not hurt, but he observed this white-robed little boy more and more, and seemed to be sure of something.

"It's just the divine power of the green fox ghost face, what do you have to be majestic?"

In the midst of avoidance, Fang Xing even took a moment to sneer.

"What about the divine power of borrowing a mask, if a person can't use a weapon, what's the difference between it and a monkey......

The white-robed little boy shouted quite unconvinced, starting faster, the endless spell covered a void, but the voice rang out in a row: "The magic weapon is created for people to use, this son hates those who say nothing at every turn and don't borrow the magic weapon's divine power, it's really so competitive, don't practice, anyway, cultivation is to strengthen yourself with the power of heaven and earth, how is it different from using magic weapons?"

"Yo, there's some truth to that......"

Fang Xing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was really almost persuaded by this white-robed young man.

"That's ...... nature"

The white-robed little boy chased after Fang Xing, but he raised his head proudly, and he admired Fang Xing a little.

"But although you borrowed this mask to be powerful, you don't know if you know one thing?"

"What's the matter?"

Fang Xing, who opened his mouth while dodging the attack of the white-robed little boy, had been calculating something in his heart, when this sentence was spoken, he suddenly pinched his fingers, and his feet stepped in the void, and the whole person rushed straight towards the white-robed little boy, but at this moment, the fairy spirit in the forehead of the white-robed little boy was darkened, and it was actually lost the divine power contained in it at this moment, Fang Xing's rush was just right, the white-robed little boy was hurriedly taking out the new fairy spirit from the storage bag, but he was directly rushed to his side, his probing hand was like electricity, choked his neck, pressed straight into the air, and took off the fox face on his face with the other hand。

Only at this time did Fang Xing laugh lowly and said, "That is, I know more about this mask than you!"

"Wow Wow ......"

The little boy in the white robe was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect him to lose so quickly, and struggled violently: "Let go of me!

"Shut up!"

The mana in Fang Xing's palm surged, forcibly sealing his eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and then his eyes turned cold, and he asked in a low voice, "Who are you?"

"I ...... I am the young master of Fuyao Palace, you dare to bully me, I ...... I'll be ......."

The little boy in the white robe even bit his mouth and refused to admit it, insisting that he was the young master of Fuyao Palace.

Fang Xing's face sank directly, and suddenly he reached out to his chest and touched two handfuls, and then a look of indignation appeared on his face.

"Stinky girl, dare to lie to me? Who is the young master who puts two steamed buns in his arms?" (To be continued.) )