I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

The wind is blowing, the water is easy to be cold, and it is difficult for a strong man to return to the river.

Facing the daoist who was staring at him in front of him, Fang Qinghong and Fuyao fell silent in unison.As soon as they came up from the bottom, they saw monks from the five regions lined up, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding their area tightly.

Taking a step back from the cliff, advancing an inch and surrounded by a pack of wolves, Fang Qinghong looked up to the sky and lamented his good luck.Although in the previous life, he also experienced being pushed off the cliff by unknown pawns and being despised by disciples of other sects, but generally speaking, it was a blessing in disguise.

At this time, he had already slipped out in troubled waters, unlike now, it was endless.

What about the Black Flood Dragon King and his men?Why didn't you catch up?

Someone in that room couldn't wait to speak.

Seeing him, the elders of the Lingxiao Sect became so angry that their beards turned up, old sorrows and new hatreds welled up in their hearts, now there is no heavenly catastrophe, and there is no purple cloud bamboo formation, and a mere Yuanying is not allowed to be rounded and flattened by them ?

Therefore, the attitude is very arrogant: "Little thief, hand over all the treasures you stole!"

Yo, what a skilled reverser of black and white.

Fang Qinghong immediately retaliated: "Don't ask yourself to steal, or to steal by force. If you use the big to bully the small, and the more to bully the less, you will be honored?"

The elder Ling Xiao sent a quick glance at Fuyao beside him, he was a little jealous of this person whose origin was mysterious and no one could guess his identity until now.Seeing that the other party was indifferent, he somewhat felt at ease, thinking that they were a "dewy marriage" that formed a temporary alliance for their own interests.He thought to himself that there were many people on his side, and it was a consensus reached by everyone to leave behind Fang Qinghong's things, so his attitude was still very tough.

Speaking of which, Bai Ze also helped them by bringing people to this wild place.

"Little boy with good teeth."

"Where is it, it's not as good as your tongue, which can turn a deer into a horse."

"Don't talk sweet words, if you leave your treasure today, the old man will show mercy and leave you with a whole body, otherwise... Humph!"

Fang Qinghong smiled instead of anger: "Then have you ever thought that since I can live till now—"

Flipping his right hand, the Liufeng Sword rose slowly from his palm.

"There must be my own way!"

Before the words fell, the sword wind wrapped around the wind's cry, and shot straight at the old man.

"Out of control."

Elder Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and raised his hand to suppress him.Unexpectedly, the Liufeng Sword will change with the wind and become seven or forty-nine small swords, forming seven sword formations, with the head covered and the face covered.

The sword array is like a wave, coming in waves, like a river stretching for thousands of miles.The old man's face suddenly changed, he never thought that this boy's understanding is so strong, he can figure out some tricks after just rubbing the outside of the island for a while - his sword moves are clearly imitating the trajectory of Zhu Xian's sword array!

For a while, even though he was a strong distraction, he felt the pressure increase sharply.The prestige of the ancient Zhuxian Sword Formation is well known, and those of lower ranks can use it to defeat true immortals. Even if Fang Qinghong has only learned a little bit, the crushing of the path of the Dao is still not something he can bear when he is distracted.

However, the most annoying thing is yet to come.

Fang Qinghong's real target is not him at all.

The dazzling sword move was just a feint, and after attracting everyone's attention to the elder of the Lingxiao sect, he disappeared abruptly.

When it reappeared, the Taichu sword that was all over his body like ink aimed at the Baihui acupoint on the top of Rong Shaowei's skull, and stabbed silently!

Fang Qinghong came suddenly, no one expected him to be so bold, when he was fighting with a distracted true monarch, he dared to surprise another being who was much higher than himself.

Rong Shaowei fixed his gaze, raised his hand sideways, and blocked it with the Five Bird Fan.The distance is too close, and it is too late to exert the power of the fan.

The fairy sword is so ingenious that it doesn't work, but it forcibly steps into the fairy gate and splits open the five-bird fan refined by the Mahayana ancestor!

"Crack."

A red true feather in the middle shattered.

If one person manipulated two magic weapons of high grade, others would be wiped out with just one, but Fang Qinghong was an exception.

The true energy in his body is endless like a turbulent sea, the spiritual current flows quickly in his body, the soul soul recites scriptures silently, and the dantian is full of grand Taoist sounds.Under the influence of Dao Yin, the pores all over his body dilated, devouring the aura of heaven and earth.In a short while, the true essence that was just consumed was replenished.

Fang Qinghong had his own reasons for picking Rong Shaowei to attack.With Rong Tianshi, who is good at profound arts, there might be some twists and turns. Even if he can't be killed, he will temporarily lose his ability to control the situation.

However, although Yuan Hong lived with Rong Shaowei at the grand master level on the way of formation, in terms of temperament, he was far easier to deal with than the latter who was unfathomable.As long as he is careful enough, he can always find the opponent's flaws.

Fang Qinghong has an advantage, he doesn't think too much about what he doesn't do, and when he decides to do it, he does it without distraction.

Therefore, after losing one blow, he immediately launched a new offensive, relying on the power of the immortal soldiers, to drive Rong Shaowei out of the game ahead of schedule.

The latter's pupils shrank, and he returned to normal in an instant, and smiled slightly at Qinghong's waiting face, "Good sword." After saying that, the star chain of the Great Commander's Fate Technique turned into a lock, and was about to wrap around Qinghong's body .

Yan Changfeng, who reacted from the side and rear, also moved, took out the magic weapon, and said: "Junior Brother Fang, you disappeared in the past, and the brothers from the secret realm came back to rescue you, but they couldn't find you. Afterwards, Senior Brother Liu and I We went to the Huanhua Sword Sect together to make amends, and the regret in my heart is not humane. Seeing you today should be a happy event, so why make such a fuss?"

"Then why did Tai Weiyuan push me so hard?"

Fang Qinghong stretched out his hand to recall the Liufeng Sword, and regardless of the ashen-faced Elder Ling Xiao, he directly used the sword array to separate Yan Changfeng and Rong Shaowei: "Senior Brother Yan, it's so easy for me to kill you, please get out of the way."

Taking advantage of his distraction, Rong Shao raised his voice slightly: "What are you waiting for!"

As soon as the words fell, all kinds of magic weapons were put under the hood.Fang Qinghong was already tossing and turning in the star lock, avoiding the attack, he couldn't help being more and more stretched.

He lifted the sword and smashed the two magical artifacts with brute force. With a turn of the sword, he cut off the star lock on the right side.Just as he was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue and beat Rong Shaowei's weapon to the point of uselessness, a terrifying coercion spread over the sky, and some people couldn't bear it and used the immortal soldiers.

The offensive was abruptly stopped and stopped, and Rong Shaowei also took advantage of the gap to dodge.

Fang Qinghong was on the brink of defeat, he gritted his teeth angrily: "Gu Peiyuan!"

Gu Peiyuan spread his hands innocently: "It's not me."

Feng Ruhui cooperated and said: "It's the old man."

Fang Qinghong: "Is there a difference?!"

The elder of the Lingxiao faction who was played like a monkey next door clapped his hands and laughed, and was about to beat down the water dog when he heard a soft hum suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth.

As soon as the old man's attack was halfway through, the man was still flying in mid-air, when he was locked into the air machine, and then under the power of the superior, like a wild goose being photographed, he fell to his knees with a plop.

Yan Changfeng immediately turned his head and said to Rong Shaowei: "Master, he is the mysterious person in the Zixia Secret Realm."

Rong Shaowei's eyes moved slightly, he took advantage of the situation and withdrew his hands, and waited and watched.

That Xiang Fuyao bent his middle finger, flicked it slightly, and the invisible energy went straight to Fuxiqin, interrupting the recovery of the spirit of the fairy weapon tyrannically.

Only hearing the sound of the piano angrily rang, and then fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, with a light swipe, he turned his palm over and lifted Fang Qinghong out of the star lock array as dense as a fishing net, and was ready to go straight away, holding the collar of the person behind him.

Everyone present was shocked by the hand he showed, and they all speculated about his heel.

Some people were unwilling to see the cooked duck flying away, and couldn't help asking: "Senior, wait a minute! You... What is your relationship with this kid?"

Swinging across the sky, the clothes fluttering out of the world.He looked back against the wind, his picturesque face took one's breath away.

"I allowed him to be born for many calamities, but trials are just trials."

The elders of the Lingxiao sect were so annoyed that they were all training partners? !

"Compete among peers, win or lose, I will never stop it. If someone doesn't obey the rules," Fuyao pointed out, a blood hole opened in Feng Ruhui's chest, and the latter was stunned for a moment before he began to vomit blood profusely.

"That's what happened."

Others don't like it, what do you mean, you are not worthy of a distraction period?Are they all the same generation as the Nascent Soul?

However, it is really divided according to the realm. That day, the Taoist fetus is invincible at the same level. Looking at the posture, it is inevitable to fight against the out-of-body. It is really meaningless...

Fang Qinghong: "You still have time to spend with me, do you know that the real Zhuxian Sword Formation is about to be born!" Then while everyone was looking at each other, he quietly said to Fuyao: "Hurry up, let's go."

Fuyao didn't move, tilted his head and asked, "You don't want it?"

Fang Qinghong: "What do you want? Immortal swords are not so easy to collect. At least four immortal soldiers are needed to attack the formation one by one. You can see if they have brought them all. Don't worry, I will guarantee them this time. No harvest. But if we don’t leave, we really have to stay here, it’s useless if the real immortal comes.”

Fuyao nodded, and led people across the void: "You do know yourself."

Fang Qinghong leaned over: "Listen to what you mean, if I really want it, you will get it for me?"

Fu Yao squinted at him: "I will beat you up to help you see the reality."

The top of the fairy mountain.

Yuan Hong looked at Liu Menghan who was looking into the distance, he hesitated to speak: "Young master."

Liu Menghan: "Yes."

Yuan Hong sighed silently: "Let's go, from the beginning to the end, he never looked at the young master."

Liu Menghan withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes.

Yuan Hong: "This trip is over, the Palace Master told you to visit the ancestor with him."

Liu Menghan remained silent.

After a while, the whole Yingzhou Island was shaken suddenly, thousands of sword qi sprang out from the ground, many people were pierced through, and for a while there was grief and blood.

Yuan Hong: "No, it's really Zhu Xian's sword spirit!"

As soon as the words fell, the expression of eagerness to try again appeared on the face of the living person.Yuan Hong was very angry, and shouted: "What are you thinking, don't run away quickly, if you don't unite, you can't leave alone!"

Outside Yingzhou Island, the troops were divided into two groups, and the monster army that had been ambushing here for a long time had almost killed the people waiting outside.

Different from the island where elites gather, the battlefield here is much more chaotic and shocking, which perfectly embodies the barbaric and primitive ferocity of various ethnic groups fighting for survival in the prehistoric period.

Looking at the corpses floating on the sea surface, there were some from the human race and some from the demon race, Fang Qinghong was filled with emotions.

Gratitude and resentment, right and wrong, how many people can tell clearly?

"Where are you going?" Fuyao interrupted his distracting thoughts and asked.

Fang Qinghong thought for a while, and said: "According to the original plan, go to the Crystal Palace first."

By the way, let's see what the Black Flood Dragon King is doing.