"He's in the middle of us, get him out quickly!"

As Fang Xing's voice sounded, it seemed to be in his ears, but it made Shi Fayin and the others all taken aback, from this voice, the little devil was clearly not far from them, but why couldn't he see his shadow under the scanning? This surprise was not small, and he immediately shouted, and all the disciples in the dexterous sect array glanced around in horror, lest the little devil be mixed up with him.

"What's going on?"

"Where's the little devil?"

The cultivators who were watching the battle from a distance were also stunned, and some even stood up and raised their eyes to look into the distance.

They didn't know what was going on yet, but they had a bad premonition and whispered to them.

"Don't panic, fellow Daoists, let me see through his traces by a real person......"

In a panic, in the dexterous sect array, a loud shout started, and suddenly a short and fat man wearing a coarse cloth monk's robe jumped into the air, the monk's sleeves swayed, towards the air, and a round thing flew out of the sleeve, shining in the air, looking carefully, it was the appearance of an eyeball, like a living thing, the light was clear, and it swept through the domains in an instant.

"There are Lao Zhenren!"

The casting initiation calmed his heart for a while, and he thanked him loudly.

This big eye real person, but is a wild cultivator in the northern region, just because the cultivation is exquisite, but also set up his own dojo in Jiumu Mountain, when he was young, he had an adventure, but in a small temple abandoned after the destruction of Buddha, he found a volume of Buddhist secret arts, several magic weapons, and a dry bone left by a high monk after sitting, he was worried about the way of cultivation, so he practiced according to the class, and practiced the secret art of Buddhism. Refined a few Buddhist treasures. The appearance has also changed. has become the dress of half Buddha and half Taoism, and no one is ridiculed.

It's just that although the appearance is funny, the ability is not bad, the magic weapon he sacrificed, is the Buddha monk on the dry bones of an eyeball refined, this treasure is inexplicable, and there is no ability to subdue, but it can break the void. Some of them are the techniques that the ancestors can't see, and under his magic weapon, they will also be revealed in their original form, and the meaning of the dexterous sect to invite him over to sit in the town at a great cost is to prevent Fang Xing from performing some kind of concealment technique, or simply Long Jun will help him cover his body and hide from the sky.

Seeing that the big-eyed real person sacrificed the magic weapon, the disciples of the Dexterous Sect felt a little calmer, and one by one they held their breath and concentrated, vigilant around.

But I saw that the light of the magic eye that was sacrificed in the air swept across the void, and the big-eyed real person below had bulging sleeves in his robe. Riding the clouds in the sky, he closed his eyes slightly. After a while, his eyes suddenly opened, and the magic eyes that swept in the air suddenly stopped, and a light shone straight into a certain place in the air, and it didn't move.

"He's there!"

The big-eyed real person shouted loudly, raised his hand and covered it with a bowl.

"Hm" "Whew" "Whew"

There are many people with advanced cultivation in the Dexterity Sect, and after the big eyes pointed out the direction, several divine thoughts immediately swept over together.

Before, there was a chaos, mixed personnel, magic weapons, talismans, flying swords, etc., overflowing with aura, chaotic, even with their divine thoughts, they couldn't find a way for a while, but now the direction was determined, and they were pointed by the light projected by the magic eye, but it was a lot clearer, and under a sweep, they immediately found that something was wrong, under the shroud of the magic vision, there was a small ivory tower the size of a thumb that was flying in the air, like a white lightning, silently, seeing the stitches, and quickly swimming between the magic circles.

When everyone looked at it, it happened to be under the bowl of the big-eyed real person, but the small tower was so slippery that it didn't cover it.

"It's the little tower......

"The little devil is in the small tower, stop him......"

Countless people shouted at the same time, and each of them sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand to suppress the past.

Thundered!

The four bronze seals of the spell seal, the immortal net and the big knife of the other two peak masters, and the bowl of the big-eyed real person all covered the past, and before the magic weapon arrived, the breath had suppressed the void, and for a time in the domain shrouded by the magic weapon brilliance, even the flowing wind seemed to be solidified, and time seemed to stop circulating, it was the mystery of the four copper seals, just the brilliance, it was enough to suppress the void.

It's a pity that the other party's line, or the small tower, is of little use, at this time, among the small tower, Fang Xing and the big golden crow look only the size of a grain of rice, but they are just as arrogant, and they have the surrounding changes in their minds, as soon as they saw many magic weapons covering them, Fang Xing immediately jumped up and laughed: "Hahahaha, you want to stop me with these rags......?"

"Whoosh......"

The speed was already very amazing, but in order to avoid being discovered, the speed of the ivory tower that had not been urged to the extreme increased by three times in an instant, and with a "snort", even the void cut a long hole, and the surrounding frozen void completely lost its effect when this void crack appeared, and watched the small tower break out of the encirclement and rush forward.

"Ahh......h

"People, Ta Na?"

"There, hit him ......"

"Fuck your uncle, that's the Huohua Bead of this seat, you made a mistake, return my magic weapon......"

The small tower is too small, so like lightning in the large array, the place where it passed caused a burst of chaos, just like on the battlefield, thousands of troops and horses lined up, no matter how strong the martial arts swordsman can not kill out of the encirclement, but this armor and halberd thousands of horses, but not necessarily able to stop a fly flying quickly, you come and go, not only did not succeed in stopping the small tower, but became an obstacle for others, most of the attacks, but were stopped by their own people, can not cover the small tower.

"Wow"

An immortal net fell, not netting the small tower, but netting dozens of disciples of the Dexterity Sect.

"Whoosh"

A divine sword flew in, and Xiao Ta slipped away from under the blade, but he killed three or two people next to him with a single sword.

"Boom"

The four big seals fell, and before they could stop Fang Xing, the two fierce beasts rushing over from the oblique thorns next to them were stunned.

This great array of dexterous sects is really out of order.

"Little devil, where are you going......

In the chaos, it was still the big-eyed real person who caught Fang Xing's traces again with the help of the magic eye, and shouted, the sound was like a bell, majestic and domineering, standing horizontally in the air, holding a golden pestle, and knocking head-on towards the small tower.

"Fuck, kill this bald donkey......"

Fang Xing is a person who holds a grudge, seeing that the monk is blocking the way, instead of dodging, he accelerated and collided, and with a bang, the golden pestle knocked on the small tower, unexpectedly, the small tower was not smashed by him at all, but shocked the big pestle in his hand and flew out, one arm was sore, and at the same time, the small tower shot sharply, like a lightning bolt into the monk's right eye, through the skull.

"Canopy ......"

A blood light flew out of the back of the monk's head with the small tower, and was thrown into the void again.

The big-eyed real person screamed again and again, it was really worth the loss, and he fell to the ground screaming, and he didn't know if he fell to death.

The entire large array of the Dexterity Sect has been in a mess, and in the eyes of the people watching the battle, it feels different, looking down from under the void, the large array of the Dexterity Sect is shrouded in black clouds, covering the sky and the sun, cold and slaughtering, but after the little devil rushed into the array, he clearly saw that there was constantly spiritual light, screams, Flesh and blood splashed up, and the chaotic places were connected into a straight line, and they slashed forward with great speed, and there was a black cloud with a radius of a hundred miles, as if it had been slashed by an invisible fairy sword, and it was quickly divided into two halves from north to south, and now it has been divided for more than seventy miles.

"It's not good, quickly ask the ancestor of the Yuan Infant to descend ......"

The spell seal in the array couldn't care about maintaining its own image at this time, his eyes were like lights, and he shouted wildly.

The little tower was so weird that many of their methods failed, and they saw that the little devil was about to succeed in the battle.

At this time, he couldn't care about anything else, so he could only ask the old ancestor of the Yuan Infant to come down and suppress this son.

"Hehe, boy, stay!"

But there is no need for him to say it, in the back of the large array of the Lingqiao Sect, on the altar hidden in the middle of the magic circle, suddenly a light rose, but in the air, it turned into a white-robed old man with a height of 100 feet, hehe laughed, the palm of his hand fell from the sky to the earth, above the five fingers, the mana was condensed, and the point locked in the middle was the small tower.

The Dexterity Sect's Yuan Infant Overhaul has already been launched.

Or maybe he's been waiting for a long time to clean up the mess when the situation isn't good.

Shi Fayin is not a fool, and the ancestor of the Dexterity Sect is not a fool, knowing that this time the gambling fight, it seems that the little devil and the master of the Dexterity Sect of Qixiu Peak gambled on the head, in fact, it has involved the face of the Dexterity Sect, if the Dexterity Sect wins, it will not be very glorious, after all, it is just a collection of the power of the whole sect and won a young man from the south, but if the Dexterity Sect loses, it is really disgraced, and it is almost impossible to call itself the Great Sect of the Northern Regions anymore, and it is precisely because of this that various backup means emerge one after another, just to prevent accidents.

The law of this dexterous sect ancestor has long been hidden in the big array, if the little devil is unable to break the formation, he will naturally not appear, but at this time, he can see that the people of the whole sect can't catch the small tower, and he has no choice but to show up to save the scene.

After taking down this little devil, it will be nothing more than gossip in secret, but he still saves face on the big face.

"Shameless, there is a hidden Yuan Ying in the big array, little robber, what should I do this time?"

In the small tower, Da Jin Wu felt the strong restraining force like a Dao Iron Lotus outside, and he was angry and angry, and he screamed.

Fang Xing, who was driving the small tower, was also angry, looking at the Dexterous Sect Ancestor who was sitting in the void in front of him, sneering, and throwing his big hand towards his cover, the little temper suddenly came up, and the spiritual power was frantically poured into the small tower, shouting: "Kill him!" (To be continued.) )

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