"I gave you a chance, but you didn't grasp it, so don't blame me for being ruthless at this time!"

The Fierce Dao of the Little Immortal Realm rushed straight up, roaring in a muffled voice, and the ancient sword in his palm suddenly turned into a Dao Dao and rolled straight towards Fang Xing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoEach training is composed of sword lights one by one, which is enough to easily kill Yuan Ying. And this whole piece of training turned into one circle of light after another, surrounding the front and back, left and right, almost unavoidable, and I didn't even know where the sword light would come from. This hand swordsmanship has shown extremely high attainments, I am afraid that it is not too far compared to Lu Fengxian's martial arts, and the surging mana contained in the swordsmanship has reached the sevenfold tribulation, which is particularly terrifying......

"Hehe, sir, why should I seize the opportunity you gave?"

The Hundred Battle Soul Soldiers in Fang Xing's palm flipped over and turned into a cloud of smoke, but it floated around his body. Countless sword lights struck around him, slashing horizontally and vertically around him, hitting the smoke, but it turned into a chaotic "clanging" sound. And in this situation where he seemed to be powerless to fight back, his voice was still extremely cold, even contemptuous......

"Because ......"

As soon as the sword light of the Little Immortal Realm Descendant was collected, he turned into a green dragon, concentrated his strength on one point, and hit Fang Xing's body directly. Although the shot was fierce, there was no resolute look on his face, as if there was still a knot in his heart that had not been untied, and he wanted to untie this knot in his heart before he really cut off Fang Xing: "...... You should know that I also think about the Heavenly Beings, and I also hate the Protoss...... Since you never thought of joining the Divine Court from the beginning, why did you never consider joining forces with me? Why did you know that your strength was still very weak, and it was not enough to fight against the Divine Court, but you never thought about the Little Immortal Realm?"

His voice was extremely vague and did not make it clear, but a pair of eyes were shiny and staring at Fang Xing's face.

"Huh?"

Fang Xing's mind was spinning very fast, and in a moment, he understood the meaning of the words of the heirs of the Little Immortal Realm.

"Haha......"

He was slightly stunned, but then laughed out loud, as if he had heard a great joke.

This little immortal realm descendant, Tianyuan living being, and the lackey of the Divine Court, the various questions in his heart are really tangled and complicated......

At this time, he turned out to be a little self-pitying!

He thought that his cultivation was strong and invincible, and he was even more dedicated to the consideration of Tianyuan beings, so after seeing the appearance of the Fengtian Alliance, he had an extremely subtle thought. He had tried to form an alliance with Fang Xing countless times before and after, but he had been rejected every time, so he didn't understand, after all, he was a Tianyuan being, and he was a Tianyuan being with extremely strong cultivation and power, so why would this demon rather ally ally with some weak people who were difficult to achieve, and never tried to really form an alliance with himself once?

I may not say yes, but you can't help asking......

Even in the depths of the hearts of the heirs of the Little Immortal Realm, there is a thought that is not easy to be known......

When he saw Fengtian Alliance appear just now, he also had a ripple of blood in his heart, and he also had an impulse!

It was a kind of passionate feeling of sacrificing oneself to protect the righteousness and resisting the divine court with a horizontal sword......

Perhaps, if Fang Xing had formed an alliance with himself and said everything, then he would also betray the Divine Court and help them!

But no!

This demon had been thinking about opposing the Divine Court from the beginning, and was also looking for allies, but he never thought about himself.

Why?

Now that he has made a move, under the violent sword path, there is a glimmer of life, and he just wants to ask this question.

Why didn't you look for me?

I'm ...... He's not a bad guy......

To a certain extent, he already has a trace of kindness in his heart, but he doesn't understand why no one sees this kindness of his own, why don't he come and woo himself, because deep down, he doesn't want to be a slave of the gods, maybe I will agree......

"Do you want to ask me why I don't ask you to help us save Tian Yuan?"

Different from the vagueness and complexity of the heirs of the Little Immortal Realm, Fang Xing said it clearly in one sentence, but his voice was full of ridicule and sarcasm, when the voice sounded, the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier in his hand suddenly shone brightly, turning into a huge iron spear dozens of zhang long, sweeping away, shattering the sword light in the sky, turning into misty dust, fluttering: "Because you Little Immortal Realm was originally a traitor, and you originally helped the Protoss descend to Tianyuan, you are unforgivable......

His voice grew louder and louder, and the ten-zhang spear swept across the void, unleashing countless sword lights.

"I don't know what others think, in my lord's opinion, you little fairy realm should have died!"

"You yourself chose to be a lackey of the Divine Court in the first place, so why do I still want to pull you again, master?"

"Just like my junior brother said, I haven't reached the point where I have to join forces with you minions to reach the destination......"

"Boom!"

When he said to the end, the ten-zhang spear suddenly sprung up, and slashed straight towards the chest of the heir of the Little Immortal Realm.

"What's more, you still use Xiaoman to blackmail me...... So all of you little fairy realms should be damned!"

The spear was in the air, fierce and incomparable, and it went straight to the heirs of the little fairy realm.

And what was more ferocious and violent than the spear was Fang Xing's words, like a sharp sword slaying him in the heart.

The ridicule and irony in the words instantly wiped away the little bit of blood and kindness in the hearts of the heirs of the little fairy world, and the tangled color on his face completely disappeared, and the murderous aura on his body scurried for dozens of feet, looking like a volcano suddenly erupted, "choking", the ancient sword in his palm held the spear stabbed by Fang Xing, but a pair of eyes looked at Fang Xing calmly, his eyes were staggered, and there were sparks splashing: "Since you are so proud, then die under my sword!"

"Remember, it was you who completely pushed our little fairy realm to the ...... of the Divine Court"

Bang!

His ancient sword rose sharply, as if turning into a violent wind, and swept coldly towards Fang Xing.

"No, you chose to be a lackey......

Fang Xing's mouth was still not lost, while he whispered, while the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier changed again, it turned into a sledgehammer casually, just a hammer head was like a small mountain, and even exuded a heavy mountain intent like Fengzen Mountain, but in Fang Xing's hand, it seemed to have no half weight, and he was smashed by him casually, and when the sword momentum of the heir of the Little Immortal Realm had not yet risen, it had been smashed by him with a hammer, and the huge wind and waves were still surging straight towards the fierce path like rivers and seas, and the dignified sword path was completely controlled......

"This weapon is really so difficult......

The heirs of the Little Immortal Realm exchanged several sword positions in a row, but each one was disturbed by Fang Xing's Hundred Battles Soul Soldiers, and his heart became a little irritable.

The Hundred Battles Soul Soldier is really extraordinary, it is simply endlessly changing, with nine thousand nine divine powers, in the martial arts, the sword path of the descendants of the Little Immortal Realm is already extremely attained, but against the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier, it is simply tied up, and he is restrained everywhere, even if his cultivation is higher than Fang Xing, but he can't take advantage of Fang Xing's Hundred Battles Soul Soldier, just like Lu Fengxian and Gu He......

Among today's Tianyuan juniors, when it comes to martial arts creation, there is no doubt that Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian are the leaders.

Lu Fengxian's talent trembled, and his martial arts attainments were almost endless, and he was rising higher and higher.

However, Fang Xing took the sword sideways, refining into such a hundred battle soul soldiers, and had a big advantage.

"Do you think such a weapon is enough to stand out from the crowd?"

At this time, Fang Xing obviously didn't say anything proud, but the heir of the Little Immortal Realm was at a time when he was extremely psychologically sensitive, his usually very proud sword path was directly carved by Fang Xing, but he seemed to have received an extremely strong insult, the anger in his heart suddenly burst into flames, and his figure suddenly retreated, and then his eyes stared at Fang Xing.

"Smack"

He actually picked up the ancient sword in both hands, and then broke it in two, throwing it into the air like garbage, and then slowly raised his hands.

"It's hard for martial arts to take you down, so let you try the supernatural powers of our little fairy realm......"

"Is there any great supernatural power in the little fairy world?"

Fang Xing condensed slightly, thought for a moment, and then shook his head, and directly controlled the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier and rushed over again.

At this time, he really looked down on the heirs of the Little Immortal Realm, this person had the ability to compete with the Divine Son of the Night Clan, and his strength was certainly strong, but Uncle Fang didn't pay much attention to it, after all, the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier was in his hands, Fang Xing was like if he had the world's number one weapon, even the Chaos Gu Gong of the Ancient Crane could be restrained, not to mention the ordinary ancient sword used by the Fierce Dao? To a certain extent, Fang Xing's Hundred Battles Soul Soldier was the "Dao Fruit" of his cultivation in this life One of them, thinking about his life, wandering around, grabbing the east and the west, how many great opportunities have there been that others can't reach? And this Hundred Battles Soul Soldier is the final product of the fusion of these great opportunities, the change of the demon body!

Although this Hundred Battles Soul Soldier is now only counted as a prototype, the realm of this soldier has definitely reached the realm of immortal soldiers.

What's more, this weapon is in line with Fang Xing's mind, and its power will be even greater!

The Little Immortal Realm Messenger Sword, although it was restrained by Fang Xing, and he used his magical powers, Fang Xing still didn't pay attention to it!

However, it was obvious that what Fang Xing didn't expect was that the heirs of the Little Immortal Realm had really mastered an incredible supernatural power.

"Creation and transformation are supernatural, forget your feelings before you speak!"

A low chant came out of the mouth of the heir of the Little Immortal Realm, and then facing Fang Xing's extremely fierce Hundred Battles Soul Soldier, the Descendant of the Little Immortal Realm did not dodge or dodge, and lightly pointed out, and the surrounding void suddenly became misty, like a huge dream, all the order and power between heaven and earth were shattered, completely condensed on his finger, and directly pierced the space......

"Forgetfulness?"

Fang Xing's heart, when he saw the magic power of the Little Immortal Realm, suddenly jumped up.

It was indescribable that he felt a huge sense of crisis at this moment, almost subconsciously, so he protected himself with a hundred battle soul soldiers, quickly retreated back, and shouted in his heart like a stormy wave: "How can this bastard forget his love?"

"Isn't that a lineage that no one has ever cultivated successfully?" (To be continued.) )