Chapter 1117 Manslaughter

Behind him, a plan that was unfavorable to him had secretly taken shape, but Fang Xing, who was fighting in the front, still rushed forward as if he was desperate for his life. He rushed forward many times and was repelled many times. He himself didn't know what the prisoner of the cliff master was. After repelling it so many times, he had an intuitive understanding of the power of the terrifying and sharp arrows. Fortunately, he had a skull, a treasure he obtained unintentionally, to protect him. Otherwise, he would probably have lost his ability at this time. He had been shot into a sieve. In the eyes of others, he now looked like a joke. There were countless people on both sides of the enemy and ourselves, looking at him with gloating, frowning tightly and scolding him in a low voice.

But at this time, Fang Xing was extremely serious. He controlled the skull and rushed forward like a madman.

The little princess of Yaochi was also inside the skull, sitting cross-legged next to Fang Xing with a rare solemn expression.

Every time Fang Xing was beaten back, she would quickly push him away with her fingers, and then shoot a divine light into Fang Xing's sea of ​​consciousness.

"about there……"

Fang Xing himself was muttering to himself, his pupils shrinking tightly: "The magic arrow that shoots the sun has extraordinary magical powers, but it is not without its weaknesses. At least the magic arrow that the descendants of the Mongolian people were taught has weaknesses. The power of the magic arrow It should be able to achieve its strongest power when it is thousands of miles away. Compared with when I was attacked by him one arrow at a time when I was thousands of miles away, now that I am closer, the power is actually weaker!"

The little princess of Yaochi also nodded and said coldly: "And your guess is right, the master of Prisoner's Heart Cliff should not be able to get out!"

Fang Xing nodded!

After the fierce battle until now, he had already guessed this!

The leader of Prisoner's Heart Cliff simply cannot leave the clan land at will. Otherwise, with his cultivation level, why would he bother with him in the cliff now? Just come out with your real body and slap a few palms on the skull. I'm afraid the shock will kill you, right?

After confirming all these problems, Fang Xing's pupils narrowed again.

Staring firmly in the direction of Prisoner's Heart Cliff, his eyes were full of fierceness!

"Success or failure depends on this!"

He roared in a deep voice, and all his magic power surged out. The entire skull was filled with green flames, like the scorching sun.

To outsiders, it looked like he was at the end of his strength and unleashed a desperate blow!

"If I don't break the Prison Heart Cliff today, I swear I will never return home!"

Amidst the roar that shook the surrounding area, the skull burning with green flames suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum. First it paused slightly in the air, and then seemed to be bounced out of the void, suddenly dragging out a long The long fire tail then hit the black cliff like a meteor. The force of this blow was far stronger than the previous blows. It was so strong that the Mongolian warriors hovering over Prison Heart Cliff felt their hearts pounding. He was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to shoot the magic arrow at Fang Xing, so he subconsciously retreated.

At this time, the only one who has the ability to repel Fang Xing is the Lord of Qingxin Cliff.

Sure enough, when Qiaoxinya saw Fang Xing's driving posture, there was a cold snort, and then the arrow was like a shooting star.

"Bang!"

An arrow hit the skull. It seemed to be powerful. The unstoppable skull's forward momentum was suddenly blocked. It trembled in the air and made a sharp whistling sound. Then it started again. Unable to stop, I stepped back!

At first glance, this is just another repulse!

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Your Highness, this is the moment!"

At this time, in the rear, the bone race god son Po Feng and the little god king Aogu were a little farther away from others. Seeing the situation on the field, Po Feng immediately roared, and the little god king Aogu also sighed, His expression became increasingly weird, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he gently spread his wings and began to recite an ancient spell in a low voice. It was difficult and distant, as if it had awakened the deep thoughts in his huge body. Some kind of spirituality, bones and flesh, were trembling slightly, and then inspired some resonance...

"Buzz..."

At this moment, the skull controlled by Fang Xing began to tremble slightly.

At this time, it was the most important time for Fang Xing to control the skull. He had obtained the skull for some time, and since it was used to save his life, he had studied it very thoroughly, whether it was The weight, shape, and details of this bone are all clear in his mind. Once he controls it, he becomes even more comfortable, almost reaching the point where the warriors chasing soldiers in the world of mortals can unite their soldiers into one. It is precisely because of this that he can Dare to play tricks and protect yourself from the divine arrows of Prisoner's Heart Cliff Master.

But just when the little god King Augu was reciting the incantation, the skull suddenly had its own spirituality.

A weapon suddenly had its own consciousness, and unspeakable flaws immediately appeared in Fang Xing's control. In addition, the skull was spinning back at an extremely fast speed. Fang Xing couldn't control the skull all of a sudden, and a scene that shocked everyone immediately appeared. Fang Xing's thin shadow was suddenly thrown out by the skull, and it looked like the arrow The power was so strong that it shook him out...

****……

Fang Xing, who was shocked out, was obviously stunned for a moment and looked around blankly, as if he still didn't understand what happened!

Countless people watching the battle around, whether they were from Prisoner's Heart Cliff or the God Clan, were also stunned.

This is a big joke...

The skull is the life-saving weapon of the little devil. He is able to be so willful, and even after everyone has retreated, he still rushes forward recklessly, acting petty in the rain of arrows, all because he is safe. Anyway, in the skull No one inside can hurt him, so no matter if it becomes a joke, no matter how brave a warrior is, his life is not in danger, so do whatever you want...

But now it’s trouble. Has Nima fallen out?

It was like a bitch that had committed a crime and suddenly lost its shell...

In an instant, the whole world was confused with him!

"Your uncle's..."

Fang Xing seemed to be the first to react. He cursed and rushed forward as if his butt was on fire.

Judging from that appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to catch up with the skull as quickly as possible so he could get in.

"It's done!"

Po Feng, the god son of the Bone Clan, flew towards him at this moment, eager to get closer to see Fang Xing's unfortunate appearance. The only thing he hoped for in his heart was that the Master of Prisoner's Heart Cliff would react quickly and shoot the devil with an arrow. When he saw Fang Xing rushing towards the skull in a hurry, he was also shocked. He deliberately got stuck in front of Fang Xing and looked at him with murderous intent without concealing his murderous intent.

At their level, the movement of every plant and tree between the heaven and the earth would trigger their warning signs.

The Bone Clan God Son Po Feng's strength was terrifying, and he looked at Fang Xing with murderous eyes that he could not ignore.

Almost subconsciously, Fang Xing looked at him with vigilance.

But in such a moment, he was getting further and further away from the skull.

"hehe!"

The Son of God of the Bone Clan had successfully broken through the front, so naturally he would not really take action. He immediately averted his eyes and watched with a sneer.

At this moment, Fang Xing seemed to understand the sinister intentions of Po Feng, the Bone Clan's son of god, and his face was filled with anger.

But it was too late for him to say anything!

"Hahahaha, puppy, did you miscalculate?"

Inside Prisoner's Heart Cliff, there was already a loud laugh that shook the sky. It was naturally the Master of Prisoner's Heart Cliff. To him, this was like a pie falling from the sky. He was worried about how to hide it. The little devil who got into the bastard's shell was helpless, and he actually fell out. This was really more exciting than going out and picking up a peerless magic. He was not allowed to hesitate at all. In the midst of laughter, a divine arrow shot out. It had already flown out and turned into a dazzling stream of light, flying straight towards Fang Xing who was staying in the air!

The flowing light appeared in the world, and in the void from all directions, countless strong winds gathered and imprinted on the flowing light.

The blessing of the strong wind makes this stream of light faster!

It can even be said that it transcended the barrier of the void, and in an instant, it was in front of Fang Xing.

At this time, the surrounding area around Fang Xing was empty, with almost nothing to draw on!

He could only watch helplessly as the stream of light transformed from the arrow flew toward him, unavoidable and unstoppable!

It seemed that he fell into a desperate situation in an instant.

"This devil is dead!"

Po Feng, the god son of the Bone Clan, could not wait to shout, full of joy.

"Oops……"

Ji Dao, the descendant of Xiaoxian Realm, the fourth prince of Canglanhai, and others were also shocked, and their hearts sank to the bottom.

No one expected that such a variable would suddenly appear!

Many of them didn't want Fang Xing to die here, but it was too late to stop him.

Moreover, even if they could stop the divine arrow from the Lord of Prisoner's Heart Cliff, they did not dare to stop it.

It was too late to say it, but it was so quick at that moment. In the blink of an eye, the stream of light had already hit Fang Xing's body.

Faced with the already desperate situation, Fang Xing suddenly laughed sinisterly. At the same time, he suddenly raised his arms. Such a simple action seemed to trigger something between heaven and earth. A variety of changes, gloomy clouds, evil spirits howling, and countless translucent shadows emerged from the space between the heaven and the earth due to his movement. To put it another way, when he lifted his arms, he seemed to have endless traction. With such power, countless innocent souls were torn out from the cracks between heaven and earth!

Those wronged souls look like sea monsters, monks, and some remnants of the ancient world!

All of them were soldiers from the three tribes who died on this battlefield just now!

The ghosts all over the sky, one after another, dotted like will-o'-the-wisps, gathered from all directions and flew towards Fang Xing.

But in this will-o'-the-wisp, Fang Xing was laughing, hysterically and extremely arrogantly.

In his laughter, Po Feng, the Bone Clan God Son who was originally full of excitement and almost screamed out in ecstasy, suddenly froze for a moment, all the smiles on his face disappeared, and then completely turned into a look of fear, because He had suddenly seen that above Fang Xing's head, a kind of terrifying flame was ignited, and the flame burst out with extremely terrifying power. That kind of power was controlled by the devil, and it suddenly appeared there. Before a stream of light shot out of his body, it passed by him and flew towards him in an extremely strange way.

"Don't you like manslaughter?"

At this time, Fang Xing's eyes were staring closely at Qiuxinya, and his voice was so low that only he could hear it.

"Then just kill another one by mistake!"