Chapter 311 Surrounding and Killing the Little Devil

Prince Chu Huang never put Fang Xing very much in his heart, only Xiao Xue was the one who was afraid, and now he was running on her with words, so he immediately reached out and grabbed Fang Xing, but he planned to wait for the others to react Before, Fang Xing was captured and his cultivation was sealed, so that Xiao Xue and the others, seeing that it was done, would no longer insist on keeping this guy, and they could act calmly.

However, with this palm grabbing, a figure flashed in front of him, but it was Chu Ci who stopped in front of him, stretching out his arms.

As brothers and sisters, Chu Ci knew her elder brother well. No one else could react to Chu Huang's violent blow, but Chu Ci had expected it in advance, so she ran over ahead of time, opened her hands, and stopped Chu Huang. Prince Huang.

"Whoosh..."

Prince Chu Huang's grasp was slightly concentrated, and a touch of anger appeared on his face: "When did you dare to block my way?"

Chu Ci's small face was already stained with tears, she bit her lip and looked at her imperial brother, she shook her head, but refused to move away.

"Step aside!"

Prince Chu Huang didn't want to say anything more, and with a flick of his sleeve, he wanted to sweep Chu Ci aside. However, at this moment, a murderous aura that was imminent suddenly hit him, and his heart shuddered slightly. Ti, slapped the black object in front of him, and it was the one-legged bronze man Fang Xing had struck at. His palms and sticks collided with each other, and there was a loud "bang" that shook the surroundings.

Prince Chu Huang stepped back three steps in a row, his complexion changed drastically.

But Fang Xing took advantage of Prince Chu Huang's slap, pulled Chu Ci back more than ten feet away, and threw him into the carriage. Then he turned his head, looked at Prince Chu Huang with a smile and said, "You just now Ask this and that, why don't you ask me?"

There was a smile on his face, but his eyes were not very good-looking.

He didn't interrupt just now, but just watched with cold eyes, and it depends on how these people decide.

He has even made preparations, if the disciples of Daxue Mountain agree to hand over himself to the Huangfu family, then he doesn't mind a bloodbath to kill this group of people, but the result is much better than he imagined .

Xiao Xue went all out to defend herself, which was beyond his expectation, and Hou Guimen, the second idiot, must have inherited his love for donating medicine in Daxue Mountain, and his words were quite protective. As for Ye Guyin , this girl is still indifferent and ruthless as always, and she was able to speak for herself just now, all thanks to Ying Qiaoqiao, that dead girl begging behind her back...

As for this golden bastard...

Fang Xing felt that he had made up his mind to kill him, which was really a clear decision.

And Prince Chu Huang's face changed drastically, and he confronted Fang Xing's one-legged bronze man, and he already realized that the real body of this notorious little devil, Fang Xing, was actually stronger than he imagined After a while, it seems that I still can't capture him casually, and even said that from the collision just now, this kid's strength is not much weaker than myself...

"Chu Huang, do you really think you are the leader of the Daxueshan disciples? Did you ask me before you made your move?"

At this moment, Xiao Xue also yelled sharply, drew out her long sword, and pointed it at Prince Chu Huang.

As for Ye Guyin and Hou Guimen, when they saw that they were going to make a move, they both looked a little hesitant, and they didn't step forward, but took a step back.

And behind Ye Guyin, Ying Qiaoqiao took off the Longxian kite directly, slyly, with spiritual power running, ready to play the kite.

She had been looking forward to Fang Xiaojiu's entry into the Mysterious Realm, and she would play the kite for his battle, but now she had a chance.

As a result, Fang Xing, Xiao Xue and Prince Chu Huang became two-on-one.

Prince Chu Huang's face was slightly cold, but the situation was different from what he had imagined...

However, just when the atmosphere in the arena was tense, someone in the rocky valley suddenly shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, that little devil has been trapped in the mist, and he can't last long, go quickly!" capture him..."

Outside the Rocky Valley, the monks who hadn't entered it were startled. Suddenly someone shouted, and they all rushed into the Rocky Valley like a tide. The little devil "Fang Xing" in the Rocky Valley was always elusive. , although he knew that he was in the valley, and no one could touch his shadow, but he didn't expect that he was blocked by someone at this time, and he was about to be captured.

You must know that this guy is equivalent to a handbook to enter the sword mound, and he is a dog in the water. Who doesn't want to capture him?

The situation was chaotic for a while, and even the troops of the Jiuqu Department guarding the gate of the valley had no time to hand out health cards one by one.

But when they saw this scene, they simply did not stop them. After all, they were worried about the little devil getting out, but now the little devil has been trapped and cannot escape, so there is no need to worry about him. Escaping under the pretense of someone else's identity, and all the cultivators rushed into the Rocky Valley to serve their Jiuqu Department. This is invisible, and it is also a kind of prestige, which can deter the Great Snow Mountain.

"Is he trapped?"

Ye Guyin's expression changed when he heard the cry, and he turned around and headed towards Chaos Stone Valley.

It can be said that once he heard Fang Xing's name, he couldn't care about anything.

Even Crown Prince Chu Huang and the others were unwilling to let go of this opportunity. With a flick of their sleeves, they said coldly, "The most important thing is to capture that little devil. We will settle the matter inside Daxue Mountain after the fact!" After glaring at Fang Xing, he flew towards the chaotic rock valley. Under his feet, there was a hidden thunder flashing, but the speed was as fast as lightning, extremely fast.

"Let's go in and have a look..."

Fang Xing also became interested and wanted to rush in excitedly.

However, Xiao Xue grabbed him and said solemnly: "Junior Brother Fang, you'd better take this opportunity to leave Xuanyu..."

Fang Xing turned to look at her, and said with a smile, "Don't you ask me why I came to this Rocky Valley?"

Xiao Xue was slightly taken aback. After meeting, incidents happened repeatedly, and she really didn't have time to ask.

Fang Xing laughed, winked at her, and said, "I'm here to rob the Sword Tomb!"

After finishing speaking, he laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and the Wanling Banner flew into his hand, and then quickly rushed towards the chaotic rock valley.

Behind him, Ying Qiaoqiao shouted anxiously: "Brother Xiaojiu, brother Xiaojiu, wait for me..."

"Girl, take care of another girl for me. I have something to do. Let's talk after I finish it..."

Fang Xing laughed and replied, and when the voice fell, he had already disappeared in a flash...

Ying Qiaoqiao chased for dozens of feet but failed to catch up. She glanced at the black carriage sadly, feeling a little sad in her heart: Brother Xiaojiu and the little princess came here all the way, and they have been protecting her just now. After arriving at me, he didn't even say a word of affection, and asked me to take care of this little princess for her. He...is he a big carrot?

No, I want to ask him, who is better for me... Take this little princess with me!

In the valley of chaotic stones, crowds are like a sea, all rushing in one direction, there is no need to ask anyone, obviously, the direction of this crowd is the place where "Fang Xing" was trapped, followed by a large number of monks madly chasing That's it.

"Hey, robber, wait for me..."

While running wildly, someone suddenly came after him, calling Fang Xing non-stop. Fang Xing turned his head to look, but saw a thin and short man rushing up, but this man was wearing a silk dress. The whole body was wrapped tightly, and it was impossible to tell who was coming, but when he looked at his head, he immediately knew the number, the upside-down braid could not be faked by others.

"Ghost boy, why are you here too?"

The person who came was Li Ying, the prince of the ghost country. He speeded up and walked in parallel with Fang Xing, and said through voice transmission: "Our purpose is the same, ****, who would have thought that this bastard named Fang Xing would be killed People are trapped, and the prince is planning to let him take the blame for us, I'll come in and see if I can find a chance to let him go, don't you think the same way?"

"You're a bastard..."

Fang Xing was upset when he heard that, he mentioned the one-legged bronze man and slammed it on Li Ying's head.

Li Ying was startled, and walked ten feet away, and said bitterly: "You are a lunatic, why do you want to sneak up on the prince at every turn? Let me tell you, wait until I get it back from my sister, that stinky bitch." I want you to look good with the ghost king's banner!"

"Hey? Do you believe that the young master wants you to look good now?"

"I warn you not to act recklessly. We are a temporary alliance now. We will fight after we get the sword embryo..."

"But why do I just find you not pleasing to the eye?"

"Bah, do you think you are pleasing to the eye when you are the prince?"

The two quarreled and made two moves from time to time, so they rushed forward with all the cultivators.

At this time, a part of the Rocky Valley was a swamp covered in thick fog, surrounded by dilapidated trees and weeds, and what surrounded the swamp was a dilapidated It is said that there was a rare remnant soldier in it, but someone broke through the formation and took away the remnant soldier inside, leaving the formation empty.

But at this time, that little devil, Fang Xing, was trapped in the mist, surviving on the help of the magic circle.

"It's just a remnant formation, why hasn't it been broken? How long will it take?"

Outside the magic circle, there are already several parties who are desperately ordering those who understand the magic circle to break the formation.

"This formation was originally mysterious and extremely difficult to decipher. It was only once broken by someone that left a path leading to the heart of the formation. However, that little devil is very cunning. After hiding in this misty swamp, he will This channel has been filled, and now we are figuring out how to break his formation flag, brother, rest assured, in a word, he cannot escape, it is only a matter of time..."

The man who broke the formation was sweating on his forehead, and he reported to those who urged him behind him.

"Quick, quick, quick, the news got out just now, I don't know how many people will come to snatch this little devil, we must hurry up!"

"Brother, don't worry, anyway, he wanted to forcibly break through the magic circle outside the chaotic rock valley, and he has been injured by Master Lei Jiu. It is the weakest time, as long as we break through the magic circle, we can capture him..."

The monks outside the magic circle were in a hurry and tried their best to crack the magic circle.

"Haha, you bastards, do you think you can catch me like this? Cough, wait, wait until the young master recovers from his injuries, go out and tear you to pieces first, kill all the men, all the women... Cough cough...all rape..."

Inside the magic circle, a slightly weak, but very arrogant voice sounded.

But after hearing what he said, the monks outside the magic circle became even more anxious, and shouted: "Speed ​​up at all costs, it is said that this little devil has a way to quickly heal injuries. I can't catch him..." While urging the people who broke the formation, they turned their heads to look at a woman on the other side, and shouted: "There are poisonous miasmas in the foggy swamp, and you need a pill to detoxify them." Bao Wanquan, Junior Sister Lingyun, have you finished refining the Miasma Breaking Pill that I asked you to refine?"

Just seven or eight feet away from him, a woman in white was sitting cross-legged in front of a red alchemy stove. Her face was pale and bloodless, and her eyes looked anxiously at the misty marsh, and the alchemy stove Not even open...