Chapter 1027 The Scent of Powder and Blood

On the battlefield, the situation was so critical that even Fang Xing never expected that when he was about to lose his strength, the elder of Fuyao Palace and others rushed forward to save him. This group of people was obviously in chaos. Looking for the figure of Young Situ on the battlefield, the battle between him, Young Situ and Lu Fengxian just now attracted them, but then the master of the Xiaoxian Realm took action, causing another battle. The entire battlefield was already in chaos. It was a mess, and it was impossible to tell who was who, and who was where. There were fierce battles everywhere. It was almost impossible to find someone in such a mess...

This group of people from Fuyao Palace must have rushed into the battle group to rescue people like Bai Qianzhang and others. If they couldn't find anyone, they could only rush into various encirclements. They must have seen their position being heavily attacked. Surrounded, they thought that Fuyao Palace Young Master Situ Nie Qianhong was here. But when they rushed into the battle circle, they found themselves seriously injured and dying. Originally, they had a chance to evacuate immediately, but the surrounding gods were staring at them. It was all themselves, they were not affected much, but they only hesitated slightly and rushed forward...

"Take him away first!"

The Great Elder of Fuyao Palace took the lead and used his magical power to block the divine beings that were rushing towards Fang Xing. Then several fairy aunts from Yaochi and the female disciples of Fuyao Palace swarmed forward, and two of them supported Fang Xing, who was almost losing strength. Fang Xing, some of the others were still crying, but they still held swords and guarded him. Then the group wrapped around him and rushed outside.

"Leave the people behind!"

A group of powerful protoss creatures headed by the tauren saw this scene, their eyes burned with anger, and they rushed over with a loud shout.

The Great Elder of Fuyao Palace turned his head and glanced at them. His body was bursting with invisible momentum, his white beard was swaying, and his robes were flying. His usual aura always seemed low-key and restrained. As a man, he always ranked second to the Queen Mother of Yaochi. Under the pressure, at this moment, his aura suddenly burst out. His right hand reached into his left sleeve and took his weapon in his hand. It turned out to be a sledgehammer. With a sway in the wind, It has become more than ten feet long, and is held in his hands by the Dharma that rises in the wind, like a god.

"I am Duanmuqi, the great elder of Fuyao Palace. With me here, who dares to step forward?"

boom!

In the midst of his fierce roar, he swung his hammer diagonally, shaking the world and shattering pieces of void, as if setting off a huge wave of void...

With this earth-shattering blow, the powerful divine creatures such as the tauren were suddenly forced back. But soon, they became more and more angry. They watched Fang Xing being surrounded by a group of women behind the great elder. As they fled, their anger reached its peak, and several people immediately revealed their true colors. Like hills, they rushed over through the void with a roar, and with a group of other divine creatures, they surrounded the great elder and fought fiercely. He stood up, while the great elder gritted his teeth and roared again and again, like a mainstay.

"boom!"

The tauren rushed up. The great elder swung his giant hammer and attacked him wildly. Multiple streams of blood mist were blown out from his body, like a fountain. However, after three hammer blows, the tauren was still forced to retreat. The great elder Laugh loudly, the laughter shakes the sky...

"Bang!"

A golden giant rushed up and punched the great elder on the head. The great elder staggered and almost fell to the ground. However, the great elder became fierce, shook his head, and then pushed forward again. , actually hit the golden giant's head with his head, knocking the golden giant back dozens of feet, and then sat on the ground like a hill, feeling dizzy.

boom! boom! boom!

A tide of divine beings rushed up, covering the body of an elephant like ants. The Great Elder roared sadly and reversed the magic. Cracks appeared on the Yuanying within the body, and divine flames burned out from the inside of the body. While burning himself, it also burned all the divine creatures covering his body, causing them to squeak, scream, jump off of him, and fly around!

"On the surface, people respect my identity, but behind my back they all say that I am willing to fall. I am also the leader of a great lineage, but after meeting Mu Yan, I explained the lineage, entered the Yaochi with a foreign surname, and willingly hid behind Mu Yan. To pick up and fill up the gaps for her and serve her for the rest of my life, there is no trace of manliness..."

Looking at the army of divine beings in front of him, they showed fear in front of him. They originally made the Tianyuan cultivators feel extremely terrifying, but now looking at themselves, they looked like other Tianyuan cultivators looked at them. Likewise, this feeling made him feel unusually happy, and he laughed passionately: "...But after today's battle, who else dares to say that I am not responsible?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

He laughed wildly and raised the sledgehammer again: "As long as I am here today, you will not be able to get through even half a step!"

"Come, come, let's see who has the skills. Send me to see Mu Yan early!"

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"Great Elder, why didn't the Great Elder follow?"

"Where is Young Situ? Where is Young Situ?"

"Are we leaving now? Are we leaving like this?"

At this time, Fang Xing was held tightly by a soft embrace, but all around him were the cries of women, and some people were shouting in panic. They couldn't help but look back, waiting for the great elder to catch up. , some people kept crying, still looking around for the figure of Fuyao Palace Young Master Situ Nie Qianhong, and some people were unwilling to retreat, angry and anxious, shouting hatefully, feeling like the sky was falling.

"We can't fight anymore now. It's more important to save people. First... take him out first!"

There was a fairy lady who spoke with a sad but firm voice.

"Why? We are here to save Young Situ, why should we save him..."

"In order to save him, do we ignore Young Situ? He was originally our enemy. He was the one who robbed the Pantaolin. He was the one who beat Xuan Si Niangniang down to a remnant soul. It was he who took away the Yaochi Immortal Club. The name is also the one who almost killed Young Situ several times just now. He is the enemy we must kill. We should kill him when we meet him, but why..."

The women around were crying loudly, most of them were Nie Qianhong's concubines. They were all miserable and sad. At this time, they didn't understand the actions of the great elder and the fairy aunts. They cried loudly, and some even cried directly. He stood up and asked loudly.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a fairy turned around and slapped the concubine. In Fang Xing's misty eyes, he could tell that this girl often followed the Queen Mother of Yaochi, and she didn't know whether she was the third or the fifth among the ten beauties of Yaochi. She is also one of the princesses. Every time she meets Fang Xing, this girl is also one of the most determined and strong people. Many times she directly proposed to kill Fang Xing to avoid future troubles. But at this time, she suddenly He raised his eyebrows and slapped the concubine hard on the cheek, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out.

"enemy?"

Her voice was like thunder and lightning, seeming to contain endless anger and sadness: "Your enemies are behind, those alien creatures! It's those little fairy worlds that have attracted foreign enemies and betrayed Tianyuan! Now you all remember, the Queen Mother is here to You died protecting us, and the Great Elder did everything to save people. What you can do now is not cry, but save people. Even if you die, you must save people. Hong'er can't die, and this little bastard can't die either. We can’t die, we don’t have time to look for Hong’er now, we can only rescue him first!”

"Third aunt..."

The female disciple from Fuyao Palace who received this slap was stunned, and the other female disciples were also stunned.

After that slap, the third fairy girl seemed to have lost all her strength. She staggered twice and seemed to have used all her strength to stand still. Tears also fell down at this moment, and there was a hint of emotion in her voice. A suppressed cry, she tried her best to control, but could not hide the trembling in her voice: "They... are all Tianyuan's hope, the true immortal seeds. If one of them is alive, Tianyuan will have more hope. Now we Maybe we can’t find Hong’er at all, but if we can save one… just one!”

"Fight out and be sure to protect him. He can't die!"

After Sanxiangu's voice fell silent and there was silence for a long time, someone raised the sword and pointed forward: "We must rush out!"

A group of women gritted their teeth at this time. No one spoke anymore, and no one cried anymore. Even if tears were still hanging on their faces, they all gritted their teeth and surrounded the woman holding Fang Xing. Inside, they rushed all the way and rushed out.

"Roar……"

A creature with a long snake body rushed towards them, but was cut into two pieces by the third aunt's sword. However, the severed body rebounded fiercely, biting the third aunt's arm, and then this The woman replied without frowning and cut off her arm with the sword, then pierced its head with a fierce sword, nailing the huge head to the ground, and left without looking back...

"boom……"

A rock giant almost ten feet tall rushed over, but was rushed forward by three female disciples of Fuyao Palace. They held hands and hugged its head. Then, while crying, they simultaneously exploded their golden elixirs and turned them into ashes... …

Even if the Great Elder has resisted a large number of pursuers, there will never be a shortage of enemies on this battlefield. However, whether they are vicious, terrifying, ferocious, or insidious, but But no one could get close to Fang Xing. At this time, the group of female disciples around him were constantly being seriously injured, some were killed, and some were left behind, but Fang Xing was not threatened at all.

At this time, Fang Xing couldn't speak, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. The more he hated, the more anxious he became, and he wished he could yell with all his strength, but all his words failed. They were all stuck in their throats, and they could only let these women use their bodies to rush away the enemies, block the pursuers, and pave a safe barrier made of flesh and blood...