"You have a ...... today?"

Fang Xing looked at Lu Fengxian's eyes at this time, and he was extremely ruthless. He already knew that this bastard was the powerful guy who had repeatedly calculated himself, but he was retributed, and the connection between the true spirit and the immortal source was cut off by the master, and then his immortal source was sealed, to a certain extent, it is equivalent to his true spirit being trapped in Lu Fengxian's body, and he lost his great divine power, and the strongest power that can be exerted now is just the cultivation that Lu Fengxian's physical body has, and beheading Lu Fengxian is equivalent to beheading him.

Fang Xing was very angry with him before, and he bullied himself three times, but this would be a chance, and all the murderous aura came out.

While shouting, he rushed over, and cut towards the pile of array flags, which can be said to have exerted twelve points of strength, more fierce than just now, the dragon pattern fierce knife roared out of the Dao demonic energy, and for a while the ten array flags were cut upside down and crooked, this kind of magic array is a dead array, and the people who set up the array trapped themselves in the array, and did not ask it to live and breathe, only urged by their own mana, so they could not be broken, and they could only rely on their own strength to slash, and how long they could be guarded, it all depends on the number of those array flags, and now with the array flags being cut, the power of protection is also weaker.

"Mole ant, dare Ann bully me like this?"

Seeing this, Lu Fengxian's face had changed greatly, his face showed unbearable humiliation, and he suddenly shouted, but took the initiative to wave the formation flag, his body rose to the sky, holding Fang Tian's halberd, majestic wind, falling from mid-air, and stabbing straight at Fang Xing's chest.

Everyone has their own fighting style, and fighting with others is a typical unreasonableness. Swing the big knife for a while, slashing and slashing. Lu Feng fought with others first. It is brave and unparalleled, infusion of divine power, horizontal and vertical slashing of the halberd, covering the direction, fighting eight combinations, and at this time, the true spirit is sent into the sea of knowledge, but the fighting style has changed. In every move, there was a faint immortal aura, and that attitude was also like condescending, a halberd stabbed out, and the personality was about to be killed on the spot, like stepping on an ant as carelessly......

"I'm angry when I see you!"

Facing this halberd that fell from the sky, Fang Xing gasped for breath, swept the knife, and rushed forward. Gulp in your mouth.

"Break the formation!"

In an instant, the knife went with him. The momentum was invincible, and the fighting spirit skyrocketed, and one person rushed away, but it seemed to bring thousands of troops and horses.

But in the Breaking Formation Sutra, the first realm of martial arts is exquisite.

There is no move to break the formation, but there is a realm, and this is the first realm, called the formation breaking style.

Back then, the Taishang Immortal broke through the array, and he was born on the battlefield, and the first form of his martial arts was obtained from leading the army to break through.

Summon the murderous aura of the ancient battlefield to bless yourself, charge bravely, and have endless momentum.

That Lu Feng stabbed with a halberd first, but saw that Fang Xing did not dodge or dodge, and rushed towards him, although there was only one person, but there seemed to be thousands of troops behind him, Rao was not only shocked by his knowledge, but he soon sobered up, and a halberd lightly clicked, like a dragonfly dotting water, and drank fiercely in his mouth: "You have learned all the scriptures of the fourth senior brother, good ability, but unfortunately the fire is too shallow, what can you do with me?"

"Bang!"

This halberd was pointed out, but it was at the pinnacle, and it was impressively pointed in the middle of the Fang Xing Dragon Pattern Murder Knife, where the strength was weak.

"Boom!"

Behind Fang Xing, the phantoms of thousands of troops and horses all dissipated, and the whole person also fell backwards quickly.

"Hahahaha, my true immortal, is the tiger falling in Pingyang, how can you be an ignorant child like you......"

Lu Fengxian laughed out loud, and his voice was like madness.

But he soon couldn't laugh, because Fang Xing retreated dozens of zhang, his feet stepped in the void, and he rushed over again, this time, the manifestation behind was a towering mountain, the power was strong, straight like Mount Tai pressing the bottom, and there seemed to be an immortal holding a giant mountain, flying from the sky, suppressing all enemies, and before this momentum, Fang Xing waved his knife and slashed, shouting in his mouth: "Breaking the mountain......"

Rumble!

Before the knife fell, the mountain phantom behind him had already shattered.

And Lu Fengxian, who was looking at this phantom, had a headache for a while, and it seemed that his head had also collapsed with the mountain.

"I've even learned this style, you have some skills......"

He endured his headache, and in the midst of a loud shout, the halberd swept through.

As a person who has lived with that broken period of an era, he knows the power of this style, when he was just entering the Taishang Dao system, he knew that there was such a freak in the door, born in the battlefield, did not practice magic, only refined martial arts, and the way to cultivate martial arts, in addition to fighting with people, is to use the mountain as a pile, tempering the martial arts, a hundred years, I don't know how many mountains have been broken, how many mountains have been leveled, and he has been so refined that his own martial arts are integrated into the phantom of the collapse of the mountain, which is simply amazing......

"Boom!"

This halberd collided with Fang Xing's murderous knife, and even he had to stagger back and grit his teeth.

He suddenly found that by pure strength, he was no longer the opponent of this junior at all, and his heart was lost and ashamed, which was indescribable.

Now it's not as good as just now, when his true spirit suddenly descended, he could take the opportunity to kill him by surprise and deterrence, but now, if he loses the immortal source, he will not have the coercive divine power of that realm, and if he relies on the physical body to fight, it is because the true spirit and Lu Fengxian's physical body are not integrated, and Lu Fengxian's own will is also slowly waking up, and he subconsciously feels the danger of the bird's nest, and is struggling desperately, which makes him unable to control this body while he wishes, this body already has innate divine power, and he can't exert it.

"Oops, it's blocked again...... The third type, the immortal cutting style......"

Fang Xing shouted, brandished a fierce knife, and chased after him.

When Lu Fengxian, or Lu Xiaoyao, heard this, he shouted: "Nonsense, it's not like this......"

Fang Xing didn't care, he directly cut it over, and shouted, "Can't I make it up myself?"

As he spoke, the dragon-patterned fierce knife slashed at him, rolling evil qi, intertwined vertically and horizontally.

In fact, he only comprehended two forms, but Lu Xiaoyao was obviously defeated, even if he was beheaded, he could still accept him.

"This little ghost is so fierce......"

Lu Xiaoyao secretly hated in his heart, and in his eagerness, he didn't dare to take it again, his body wandered, extremely chic, and dodged in the air.

If you want to say that the immortal is an immortal in the end, it is obviously an embarrassment and escape, but the posture is extremely beautiful.

After making such a few moves with Fang Xing, he could be considered to have figured it out, thinking that Lu Fengxian couldn't take down that little devil when his body and spirit were united, and now he didn't control this body as he wanted, so why should he fight with this little devil?

For a while, the cold sweat on his anxious forehead fell, and he was a little angry.

"You must go, or you will be in danger......"

Although as an immortal, it is really embarrassing to be beaten by a junior and run away, but I can't care about it.

Bang!

His hands shook, behind his head, more than a dozen mysterious runes were suspended, suspended in the air, the immortal sound was ethereal, at the same time, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and shouted to the surroundings: "Zhu Xiu listen, I have immortal Dao hidden, thirteen ways of magic, today I made a fairy decree here, swear by the will of heaven, who can cut this demon for me, a fairy scripture, three volumes of immortal law, can stare at the devil for me, tell his whereabouts when I return, reward the immortal law a volume, in addition, we also don't forget, behead this devil, and Bai Yujing promised Bai Yujing Bai Yuling three ways!" If you want to take the immortal machine, why not rise and fall the demon, the immortal machine is vast, only fight for a line, such an opportunity, don't miss it, I am not feeling well now, cut and retreat, who can kill this devil, secretly call my name, you will be able to feel it, bring the fairy scriptures to give, remember to remember......"

In the midst of the loud shouts, his figure swayed like a fairy, and he retreated sharply, and a white robe loomed in the air, and disappeared in an instant.

Fang Xing chased for a long time with a big knife, but he didn't even have a shadow after him, but he was almost angry, and the Taishang Joy came out through the main master, and the speed was so fast that it was elusive, and it came and went steeply, and after exerting all his strength, even Yuan Ying couldn't catch up with him......

And the loud shouts of the free immortal before leaving, but like spring thunder, kept echoing in the field, and descended on the heads of all cultivators.

Hearing this, there were really many monks who looked at Fang Xing with strange eyes.

Not to mention the immortal scripture Dao Zang that this person promised, just those three pieces of white jade orders are really exciting!

And the rune that Lu Xiaoyao showed before he fled was indeed the manifestation of some kind of immortal scripture, which could not be faked, and it was priceless!

Of course, when Fang Xing's eyes looked at them arrogantly, everyone immediately turned their heads, and some people pretended to be casual and whistled, it was really Fang Xing's acting too fierce, who would dare to provoke him......

Of course, that is, no one in the field dared to provoke Fang Xing, and when the news spread, there must be many people who will make this fortune.

Lu Xiaoyao's move was precisely to make Fang Xing overwhelmed and exhausted, and after he had completely refined Lu Fengxian's true spirit and taken that body as his own, he could directly behead him, which could be regarded as a ploy to kill two birds with one stone......

It's just that although Lu Xiaoyao's words did not cause turmoil at the scene, they have annoyed Fang Xing.

"Yo drink, at this time, you still want to lure the cultivators to deal with me?

In a hurry, he shouted angrily: "You bastards are listening to me, don't you just want the white jade order? I robbed the Dao and stabbed the heavens Sect Master issued an edict today, and whoever can track down the Lu family's bastard for me, I will reward him with a piece of white jade order, who can bring me the head of that bastard, master, I will reward him with ten pieces of white jade order, have you all listened?"

As he spoke, with a wave of his big hand, more than a dozen pieces of white jade flew in the air, and under the sun, the white was very dazzling.

"Forehead ......"

Everyone was stunned, looking at the dozen or so white jade buildings, and even forgot to ...... for a while

me, is that a white jade order? Is it all a white jade order?

When did this white jade order become such a worthless cabbage?

For a while, the void was silent, no one answered for a long time, and after a long time, I suddenly heard someone screaming in a trembling voice outside the Demon Abyss, and the cultivators turned their heads to look, and saw that outside the Demon Abyss, the owner of the Evil Slayer Mansion was full of anger, and pointed at Fang Xing, his fingers were trembling with anger: "You...... It turned out to be you, who stole hundreds of runes in my Baiyujing Wanbao Building, and the twenty-seven pieces of white jade orders were your ......" (to be continued.) )