For a while, the killing intent raging on Fang Xing's body shocked even Huang to worship this golden pill.

He intuitively felt that after seeing this in the clan at this time, he was generous and bold, and it seemed that he didn't know how to hold grudges at all, suddenly changed, fierce and violent, majestic and domineering, where is there still the half-honest appearance before?

"Torture worship, you have repeatedly made rebellious words, don't blame the old man for being ruthless, and capture you and go to the patriarch to speak!"

Huang Xianfeng at this time, he didn't say much, he shouted, and grabbed Fang Xing, Jin Dan Xiuwei, at this time undoubtedly revealed, it seemed that he was just grabbing it, and the pale yellow robe on his body was agitated by the wind, enveloping the Quartet, and even Fang Xing's body was shrouded in ten zhang square circles, presumably it was Shicai's mistake in the air, which made him serious this time and moved his real strength.

After all, the Jindan realm is different from Zhuji, and when he made a move, his divine thoughts were everywhere, and he faintly had the potential to lock the space.

It seems to be the only one who catches you, but in fact he grabs that space, as long as you are there, you will not be allowed to escape.

This is the power of Jindan, a kind of realm improvement compared to the foundation building divine consciousness lock.

However, in the face of Huang Feng's grasp, Fang Xing did not dodge or dodge, and with a "whoosh", there was already a golden spear in his hand, but it was the blood spear secretly raised with dragon blood that was snatched from him when he killed Prince Chuhuang in the Xuan Domain, and he had been put in the storage bag by him, but he took it out at this time, holding the spear in both hands, and his spiritual power was drumming. Like a halberd piercing the sky. Hit the air.

"Boom!"

This spear carried the tremendous power of Fang Xing's purple Dao base. There was a Dao Dao purple qi on it, and with a huge force of absolute determination and destruction, it stabbed towards Huang Xianfeng's palm that was buckled down in the air, and Huang Xianfeng's conjured palm was like the sky for Fang Xing's small body, and Fang Xing's spear already had the potential to break the sky.

The sky is falling. Just stabbed a hole in the sky, this is a portrayal of Fang Xing's thoughts at this time.

"Huang worship, don't kill him......"

Hate Tianqing couldn't help but shout at this time, looking at her cultivation, she saw Huang Fengfeng slap out with a palm, and moved his true power, the Dan light flickered, and he actually covered the ten zhang radius where Fang Xing was located, and the strong wind that slapped down with one palm had already stirred up the surrounding mountains and rocks to fly. The huge rocks thirty zhang away were blown out by this strong wind, let alone the square line under his palm?

Although she hated Fang Xing very much. But he didn't want his life, and when he was frightened, he screamed out loud.

It's just that her voice was drowned out by the loud sound inspired by Fang Xing's fight with Huang Xianfeng, neither Huang Xianfeng nor Fang Xing heard her voice, and even when she shouted this sentence, Fang Xing and Huang Xianfeng's move came into contact, and the winner was already separated, and in the loud bang, the gunpowder smoke was overflowing, and the fierce wind swept all the areas within a radius of thirty zhang.

Hate Tianqing was also frightened by this mighty sweep and flew out, hiding fifty zhang away, and only then did he dare to open his eyes and look forward.

The expected scene did not appear, and after the smoke cleared, she suddenly found that the positions of Fang Xing and Huang Xianfeng had not changed, and Fang Xing had not been slapped into meat paste, but Huang Xianfeng snorted, holding his right palm tightly, and on the drooping fingertips, there were drops of blood flowing, dripping on the gravel under his feet, splashing, and scattering into a small blood flower.

And Fang Xing, holding a golden spear and carrying a black giant sword, did not move, his face was expressionless.

There was blood on the golden spear, and the move ended with the piercing of Huang's palm.

"It was able to block my full force and hurt me...... You...... What are you cultivating?"

Huang Xianfeng was frightened, and screamed loudly, his face full of disbelief.

"Building a foundation is a great consummation, but building a foundation is different from building a foundation......"

Fang Xing opened his mouth lightly, and casually threw the rod to the outside world, I don't know how many sects would fight for the golden spear thrown to the ground, like throwing away a piece of garbage, the reason is that the golden spear has been a little twisted after the hard blow of the Jindan monk, and there are also some cracks on it, which is likely to collapse in the later battle, causing bad changes.

"Your little master cultivates the way of war cultivation, not to mention the best at attacking the strong with weakness, the resources consumed, I am afraid that even the mid-stage Jindan monks can't compare, and the magic spells that are cultivated are even coveted by the ancestors, and the strange treasures carried on the body will cause countless people to scramble even if they are thrown into Shenzhou...... If I can't deal with something like you, these eighteen years are really in vain......"

He opened his mouth coldly, and looked at Huang Xian playfully, the cultivation of the foundation, and the momentum on his body was even more prosperous than Huang Feng's Jindan.

"Junior Zhuji, dare to take me lightly, the old man will let you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

Huang Xianfeng suddenly roared, as if he wanted to dispel the horror in his heart with this roar, in the roar, he also rushed out, boom, in the sleeve of his robe, a golden scissor flew out, but it turned into two streamers, and strangled Fang Xing, at the same time, his divine thoughts were agitated, locked on Fang Xing's location, and a touch of Danguang roared out.

At this time, he no longer thought that Fang Xing was building a foundation, but treated him as a great enemy in peacetime, and did not spare the slightest hand.

However, his means of pressing the bottom of the box were all exerted, and when he attacked Fang Xing, he suddenly trembled in his heart, and Fang Xing, who had been firmly locked by him, unexpectedly dispersed a cyan mist around his body, and swirled, Jin Scissors and Danguang rushed over from the direction where Fang Xing was, and the amazing thing was that the direction of the attack, Jin Scissors and Danguang, did not even come into contact with any deposits.

After the faint green mist dissipated, Fang Xing had already disappeared in place, as if he had never appeared.

"How is that possible?"

Huang Xianfeng almost broke out in a cold sweat, in the fighting method, there is nothing more terrifying than suddenly not knowing where the opponent went, especially in terms of his cultivation in the Jindan realm, his divine sense is strong, and it is easy to envelop the battle situation, no matter where the opponent moves and dodges, he will be locked by him for the first time, and the attack of the magic weapon and the Danguang has no reason to lose the target......

But at this time, in his divine sense, he completely lost Fang Xing's shadow, as if that person was no longer in this world.

"Whoosh......"

Just when he was in a cold sweat, suddenly behind the left, a sharp sword qi was pressing, Huang Fengfeng roared, his body flashed sharply, and he flew out nearly a hundred zhang in an instant, and when he looked down, he found that he had already received a sword on his left arm, and a deep wound to the bone suddenly appeared, if it weren't for his quick reaction, he would have lost an arm at this time.

And where he was standing just now, Fang Xing was holding a black giant sword, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Little beast, the old man will kill you......"

Huang worshipped the roar, quickly pinched the seal, and countless boulders and rocks around him flew up in response, and as he pointed forward, he immediately overwhelmingly pressed forward, and the earthquake trembled, and the gunpowder smoke rolled, like an earthquake, and the endless boulder crushed rocks fell like raindrops, and in an instant, it filled the direction where Fang Xing was located, forming the appearance of a small mountain.

"How...... How so...... You don't have to work so hard......"

Hate Tianqing looked at this battle that made her tremble, her lips trembled slightly, and her heart was filled with coldness.

The development of Qiē's events was different from what she imagined, which made her heart shake indescribably.

"Little beast, where are you?"

Huang Xian shouted, all vigilant, and there was some horror in his heart.

He knew that Fang Xing was not pressed down by the hill, because he had just seen that when the rubble was raining down on Fang Xing, a cyan mist floated around the little ghost, and his figure was gone.

The feeling of being watched by the enemy in the face of the enemy almost drove him crazy.

He would rather be hacked to death in front of Fang Xing than continue this creepy feeling as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Aren't you going to cut me off with the foundation of the foundation?"

"Aren't you going to destroy the hatred of the Tianyi vein and take the old man's sword?"

"Come out for me!"

There was silence all around, and only the angry roar of Huang Offering resounded around him, and the echo was stirring.

"I'm ...... here"

Just when Huang Xianfeng's heart was terrified to the extreme, suddenly a voice sounded on his right, Huang Xianfeng was frightened, and with a roar, he continuously shot four or five spells to the right, and the chaotic attack almost tore all the storage zài in that direction, but when he just hit the attack, it was on his left side, and suddenly another sword light attacked.

"Ah......h

Huang Xianfeng roared, desperately resisting, but it seemed that he couldn't imitate the black giant black that crossed his ribs.

Fang Xing's shadow, as if like a ghost, appeared from his left, swinging his sword and slashing.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

This time, Fang Xing appeared, seized the opportunity, and even kept one after another, the black giant sword continued to attack, attacking Huang Offering.

Huang Xian roared and roared incessantly, the magic clothes on his body continued to shatter, and countless wounds appeared out of thin air.

Blood was dripping and sprinkling, and with Huang Worship's retreating movements, it formed a bloody path on the ground.

And Fang Xing, whose figure appears from time to time, is strange and inexplicable, holding a black giant sword, slowly harvesting the life of Huang Offering......

Nameless tricks!

The nameless skill passed down by the black sword fetus was in Fang Xing's hands at this time, and it truly bloomed its original power. (To be continued......)

PS: The old ghost is working hard to code words, last night to four o'clock, today I got up early to prepare, and I also ask the brothers to support it, give the old ghost more motivation, and sprint three more today!