Chapter 566 Breaking Out of the Mountain

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Three figures flew past almost at the same time, chasing after Fang Xing who was slashed by nine swords. They were Fox Fairy Ji, Ziwuhu Daozi and Wuyingshan Daozi. The three of them had almost been killed by Fang Xing. Xing was very courageous to kill, but he was a Taoist after all, with a tough and stubborn temperament. After suffering a loss, he would not subconsciously seek peace. Instead, he became more murderous and vowed to kill Fang Xing.

At this time, they accurately captured an opportunity.

The Great Dream Sword of Chinese monk Zhou Xianjue was indeed extraordinary. Unexpectedly, Fang Xing managed to take nine of the swords and slashed them directly into the void in the darkness. Moreover, with their powerful spiritual senses, the fierce flames were originally the same. Fang Xing's aura diminished a little with each sword strike. When Fang Xing fell into the depths of the smoke and dust in the void after nine sword blows, the aura on his body was already faintly visible.

This made them sure that even if Fang Xing was not directly killed by these nine swords, he must have been seriously injured.

To kill this son, this is the opportunity!

Even Zhou Xianjue, who was in the air, frowned when he saw Fox Fairy Ji and others taking the opportunity to take action after executing the nine swords.

But in the end, he turned around and glanced at Senior Brother He, and seeing that he had no expression, he did not stop him.

"Chong'er...why...why do you have to be like this..."

In the middle of the scene, a sad and mournful voice sounded. Taishi Chi'er hugged the bloody Blackwood Ridge Snake Princess and screamed in agony. Fang Xing grabbed the girl by the tail and used it as a soft whip, and she died of unknown number of pieces. Shi, no matter how strong his body was, could not withstand such torture. He was seriously injured at this time, but Tai Shi Chi'er, who had been protected in her arms, was not injured.

"Your Taishi family... maintains your pure bloodline. You are a Taoist son, so you can't marry me..."

The Snake Queen's face was so bloody that her facial features could hardly be distinguished, and her voice was intermittent: "Twenty years ago, I asked you if you would give up your identity as a Taoist disciple and marry me, but you refused to answer... Now... I'll ask you again. ...Will you marry me?"

"I...I killed that guy to vent my anger on you..."

Taishi Chi'er suddenly roared, and gently put down the Snake Queen, and then moved suddenly, his two big sleeves fluttering in the wind, like Hongmeng drums, and in his sad and desperate roar, the three people were just moved by Fang Xing He was frightened, and the three ancient swords that had actively avoided were pulled over, guarded by his side, and went straight to the depths of the void with dripping murderous aura.

Only the Snake Queen looked at his back with a sad expression and murmured to herself: "You still haven't answered..."

"Bang..."

Fang Xing was slashed nine times by Zhou Xianjue, a Chinese monk, and fell three hundred miles. Finally, he crashed into a rock the size of Fusang Mountain. The power of the nine swords was so strong that he even crashed directly into it. I don't know how deep it is in the rocks, but there is only a bottomless hole on the surface. Inside the cave, there is no breath even for a moment, and there is a quiet silence...

"Cousin, is he...is he okay?"

Usang'er's nervous heart rose to his throat. As he asked, he flew towards that direction.

"Whoosh..."

Just after flying a few feet, she felt a strong wind whistling around her. The Golden Crow grabbed her and rushed forward with all his strength. This guy's expression was tense at this time, more nervous than her, and he even had the slightest murderous intention. It was revealed in his usually round and cunning eyes, that every golden feather on his body seemed to be filled with murderous intent at this time, standing straight up like a sharp sword.

Not far behind them, King Xiaopeng also manifested his original form and flew over, his body burning with fierce aura.

Even Wu Yidian, after being stunned for a while, hurriedly drove the Dharma boat over to check.

"Don't die, don't die. If you die, they will definitely snatch my treasure..."

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"Don't hold back, send him back to the west!"

Fox Fairy Ji, Ziwuhu Daozi, Wuyingshan Daozi, and Taishi Chi'er rushed to the mountain where Fang Xing fell into. Almost without thinking, someone shouted, and then the four of them each fought violently. Attack, spells, divine light, and magic weapons all attacked the large hole left on the surface of the mountain rock, bringing up huge amounts of gunpowder smoke that almost tore apart the sky and the earth.

Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, they are no longer willing to let go of any opportunity to kill Fang Xing.

Even if he had to gather his soul after killing him and ask him about the whereabouts of Xuanyu Chance, he was not willing to allow him to survive at this time.

In fact, the strength displayed by this human monk at this time had already surprised them.

"Kaka..."

The four of them joined forces, and the powerful attack not only cut off a corner of the suspended mountain range, but also triggered a fault in the middle of the mountain. A crack as thick as a python appeared in the middle. With a dull sound, the entire mountain range was almost knocked out. The huge momentum and the smoke and rubble rising into the sky momentarily obscured everyone's sight, and they had no choice but to brace up their magic defenses.

"Is he dead?"

The soul sensed that there was no life in the smoke, and the Fox Fairy couldn't help but trembled and asked.

"How can you not die after eating those nine knives?"

Wuyingshan Daozi also murmured to himself and swallowed hard: "Is that the strength of the Shenzhou disciples? That bald head... Shouyuan, who looks less than a hundred years old, can he have such terrifying achievements now? In the future, we If we go to China, will we have to compete with a group of monsters like this? Haha, haha... Poor frogs like us, do we really think that we are invincible among our peers?"

"Why are you thinking so much? Find that bastard's body first, and then I'll cut him into pieces!"

Ziwuhu Daozi spoke coldly, looking straight at the smoke billowing in front of him.

"Is he...dead?"

Fox Fairy Fairy spoke again, but she repeated what she just said. Her voice was a bit hard and not as lively and sweet as usual.

"You won't die, right?"

The demons were infected by the panic in her voice. They looked up and felt a little chilly in their bodies.

How powerful is the Great Dream Nine Swordsman of Chinese monk Zhou Xianjue?

It doesn't matter whether you can hit the opponent or not. As long as you take in the power of the nine swords, the shock can kill people.

What's more, the four of them followed closely and beat up the drowned dog?

Even if such a huge mountain was shattered, if that bastard was still alive, wouldn't he be more like a monster than them?

The smoke filled the air before my eyes and could not dissipate for a long time.

There was a dead silence in the place, and the monsters coming from behind were looking at the cracked mountain in silence, and no one spoke for a while.

The Little Dragon King of Canglan Sea had a sneer on his face and his expression was as arrogant as ever.

Senior Brother Daohe Chunyang of Shenzhou had an indifferent expression, but there seemed to be a hint of regret.

As for Gui Xiuli Hongyi, her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes were long and stern, sometimes cold and stern, sometimes indifferent, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The three-foot-long ferocious ape in the Great Sacred Mountain is Kong Konger, saying nothing and holding a big stick in his hand.

Dajinwu and Wusang'er looked nervous and hinted at anger.

The Golden Winged Peng King was extremely anxious, and every breath he took was far heavier than usual.

And Wu Yidian... is still on the way here, but he hasn't arrived yet!

"He must be dead, right?"

After a long while, Wuyingshan Daozi finally spoke with a sneer, seeming to take a long breath.

"If he doesn't die if he carries my nine swords, it's because of my incompetence!"

Chinese monk Zhou Xianjue sneered, crossed his arms proudly, snorted coldly, and said.

Such a sentence was like hammering home a brick wall. All the monks subconsciously accepted the result that Fang Xing was dead. Immediately, countless demon cultivators breathed a long sigh of relief, and relaxed smiles appeared on their faces. Regardless of whether this human monk He was so domineering in the past and how cleanly he robbed them, but now he is dead, but after all, it is not beautiful to die in the hands of a hero from the demon clan.

"It's interesting to touch it like this..."

Just when the demons were about to exhale, a lazy voice suddenly sounded.

With a "swish" sound, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to where the sound came from.

Some people are horrified, some are frightened, some are frightened, and some are ecstatic...

"boom!"

Suddenly, in the huge chaotic scene where the gunpowder smoke was about to fall, a golden light suddenly lit up, scattering the rocks around him. The golden light was a pair of golden wings, and one of them was two pieces. Ten feet, a piece of mountain rock was violently shaken. The huge mountain that was already on the verge of cracking was really scattered when it was exploded by this force.

"Crack..."

The huge mountain range slowly split into two halves and collapsed on both sides. Endless smoke billowed up, and huge power swept across the area.

And that golden shadow suddenly flew straight into the sky from the crack.

"Shua..."

He rushed to the sky above the mountain, spread out his two golden wings, and shook his black giant sword, clearing the smoke in front of him.

This scene makes it look like he split open the mountain, flew out from under the mountain, and reached Jiutian in one flight!

"Baldhead, do you think you can kill me with a sneak attack on me?"

The figure in the sky was clearly the little devil. He looked a little embarrassed at this time. His robes were damaged in many places and had several terrible scars. However, the energy in his body not only did not weaken, but It was swelling more and more, and the billowing energy and blood almost made him feel like a scorching sun. Visible to the naked eye, the scars on the surface of his body were healing rapidly.

How powerful is this physical body?

The demons were speechless for a moment, unable to imagine how strong this little devil was physically!

Fang Xing, on the other hand, shook his arms and kicked his legs, as if he was stretching his muscles, then sneered twice and suddenly dived down.

"You damn bald head, I won't chop off your bald head today to give you your last name..."

Amidst the shouts, the giant sword slashed, the sword intention was like a river, the sword energy was like the sea, and the fierce energy was like the sky.

After being sneak-attacked by Zhou Xianjue, he had already activated his true fire, all the power in his body exploded, and he swung his sword.

"boom!"

The black giant sword struck like splitting the sky and splitting the earth. The strong wind swept Zhou Xianjue unsteadily, his face had changed, he roared in despair, the iron lotus flowers under his feet flew up, and a large iron lotus array was laid out in front of him, as if A battlefield lay between him and Fang Xing, but Fang Xing could only see the black place passing by, the iron lotus blossoms exploded, and a sword like a demon directly chopped off the bald man's head.