Chapter 567 Senior Brother He

"puff……"

Fang Xing's body flew past like a black light, the black giant sword in his hand swept across, and a huge head flew into the sky.

The surrounding monsters were suddenly captured and could hardly believe their eyes!

The monk from China, and he was the outstanding disciple who was chosen as the envoy of China and came to the demon land to attract all the demons. At this time, his head was cut off by the little devil's sword. In an instant, all the demons were almost killed. A demonic claw severely frightened the heart. Some people kept rubbing their eyes. Some people were so frightened that they stepped back in the air. Some even made meaningless screams.

How bold are you, how dare you kill the Chinese monk?

In panic, some people turned to look at the leader of the Chinese monks, Brother He.

At this time, his expression was as usual, without any hint of panic. Even Li Hongyi, who was wearing a red robe beside him, had a normal expression at this time, without any hint of surprise. He just slightly squinted his eyes and looked at the Shenzhou Crane. There was a talisman between the senior brother's slender fingers. This talisman had already been taken out and filled with spiritual power when Fang Xing drew his sword towards the bald man.

When the bald man's head was chopped off, the luster of the talisman had dimmed and half of it had disappeared.

"laugh"

As the bald man's head flew up, the talisman completely disappeared from his fingers.

When Fang Xing sliced ​​off the bald man's head with a sword, he didn't have the slightest intention of success, but his eyes were cold.

"Uh-huh!"

He looked around, wandering fiercely.

He ignored the flying head of the bald man beside him and his slowly falling body.

At this time, the head and the headless body were fading and thinning, and then turned into a talisman paper divided into two.

It looked like he cut off the bald man's head with a sword, but in fact he just cut off a substitute talisman with a sword.

At this time, the figure of the bald man had already appeared behind Senior Brother He. He looked extremely embarrassed, his robes were torn and messy, and the iron sword he held in both hands was in dilapidated condition, with iron swords appearing. hole, and the other handle was cut off directly from the hilt. The two handles, the artifact "Iron Lotus" that had been forged in the Earth Flame Palace for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, were now useless.

And his eyes were filled with fear and anger as he appeared and immediately shouted: "How dare he? How dare he?"

"How dare he really kill me?"

"How could he have the ability to kill me?"

"How can such a Murano cultivator have such overwhelming strength?"

Chinese monk Zhou Xianjue, amidst a series of yells, was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat and his face was distorted.

Because he knew in his heart that he was really in danger just now. If Brother He hadn't predicted the enemy's plan first and sacrificed the blood-transforming talisman from the Yuan family to replace himself under the little devil's sword, he would have been killed by the little devil. His head was really cut off.

This feeling of stepping on the verge of death filled him with fear, fear, and anger.

"I said it's not a good idea to test his strength!"

Li Hongyi, who was wearing a big red robe, glanced at the bald man indifferently, her eyes seemed a little sarcastic, and she said softly: "What's more, you were no longer testing just now, but really wanted to kill him. If he kills you instead, what's the point? Why is it wrong?"

Zhou Xianjue glanced at the woman in red with hatred and was speechless for a moment. Before that, he had always relied on his identity and didn't take Fang Xing seriously. But when he was cut away by Fang Xing's three swords, he was also very disappointed. Feeling humiliated, he desperately activated Dameng's Nine Swords with all his strength, and used the first sword unexpectedly behind his back, making his Nine Swords have a hint of a sneak attack...

It can be said that he no longer believed that this person could survive his own knife.

Even if Senior Brother He asked me to test him before, he only asked me to test his nine swords, and the meaning was to see if he could hold up under his sword intention in a frontal battlefield, but he didn't want to make himself a real swordsman. He mobilized the power of the Nine Swords to kill him, but he was enraged at that time, but he didn't care about it anymore. He directly used the Dameng Nine Swords, and he had the intention of killing in his heart.

Even Senior Brother He was aware of his idea, but did not stop it.

But what he never expected was that when he slashed out with nine swords, the man was not dead!

Not only did he not die, but he became more ferocious.

Although his clothes were torn and there were countless scars on his body, and he looked extremely haggard and embarrassed, the menacing aura on his body could not be faked. It was as if it was actually attached to the sword, and he slashed at him fiercely. He had already sacrificed the iron lotus flower given to him by his master to save his life, but under the sword, he was unable to prevent it, and the flower exploded like fireworks.

If Brother He hadn't come to the rescue, wouldn't he really have died?

Although he knew what Li Hongyi said was right, he was still unwilling to do so!

I can kill you, but how can you kill me?

How dare you kill me?

"You bastard, I'll kill you!"

Just when Zhou Xianjue had not finished thinking about this, a loud roar suddenly rang out, and the little devil rushed over again.

The little devil beheaded him once, but when he saw that he was not dead, he actually wanted to kill him a second time!

"laugh!"

The sword was like smoke, followed by a sea of ​​fire, and struck directly at Zhou Xianjue's neck.

boom!

This murderous aura that hit his face made Zhou Xianjue feel paralyzed.

Under the murderous aura of the little devil, he even felt that he was seeing a devil with three heads and six arms!

"Senior Brother He, save me..."

At this moment, Zhou Xianjue lost all the confidence to fight head-on. He roared and hid behind Senior Brother He.

boom!

There was no need for him to shout. Senior Brother He had already moved. The face of this young man, but his seniority was frightening, and his strength was unfathomable. When Fang Xing rushed towards this direction, the chief messenger of China had already raised his eyebrows. With a smile, he dusted off his robe, stood up gently, his green robe billowing in the wind, stood in front of Fang Xing, raised his hands, and bowed.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, listen to me!"

The two big sleeves swelled as he bowed his hands in a salute, triggering a vast aura. It was like the endless power in the void on both sides was attracted by him, and they moved towards the middle, forming a shroud. The void power of half the sky collided with the sea of ​​​​fire that followed Fang Xing. The endless power was annihilated and disappeared into the invisible like spring breeze and rain.

"Um?"

When Fang Xing saw this man blocking the road, he stopped in mid-air, waved his big sword and said, "Little brat, go away, I'll kill the bald head first!"

"Baby?"

After hearing this title, many people felt speechless.

Senior Brother Chunyang Daohe, the dignified leader of the Chinese envoys, was actually called a "little brat" by this guy?

You may look young, but your seniority and cultivation level are terrifyingly high, okay?

After hearing this, Senior Brother He was not annoyed at all. He smiled slightly and said softly: "I know you have resentment in your heart, but you can let it go. Senior Brother Zhou doesn't really want to covet your fortune, and he has no grudge against you. He This attack was specially designed to test you, and now that you have passed the test and even performed better than I thought, this grudge can be resolved!"

Fang Xing, who was in the air, was stunned for a moment: "Did you arrange to test me?"

Senior Brother He nodded lightly and said: "Although I have been practicing in China, I have also heard of your name in Nanzhan. Now that I have met you, I naturally have to have a good relationship with you. The test I gave you before was just because I wanted to Just to see if you are consistent with the rumors. Now that I have seen your methods, I am willing to give you a Pure Yang Taoist Talisman to guide you to China to practice the great road. I don’t know if you..."

boom!

Senior Brother He's voice was very light and faint, but it spread throughout the void, and everyone seemed to feel that he was speaking in their ears.

Undoubtedly, this person deliberately spread the word to the public and let people know his attitude.

He actually wants to protect this bastard!

Now Fang Xing is in the Demon Emperor's Pavilion, seizing countless fortunes and forging bloody feuds with Taoists from all walks of life. It has almost become a never-ending situation. Facing this son's terrifying strength, all the demons have developed a feeling of being unable to do anything. Feeling inadequate, I originally expected Senior Brother He or Little Dragon King to take action to capture this guy, but to my surprise, Senior Brother He actually opened his mouth to protect him...

The unwilling demons all had resentment on their faces, but for a moment no one dared to speak.

Of course, there are many people who are actually secretly grateful.

No matter what, if Senior Brother He wants to resolve this grudge, fortunately this brat is too embarrassed to take action against us!

With all these thoughts, the sky became quiet, and everyone looked into the sky, wondering what the kid's attitude was.

At this time, Fang Xing also had a strange look on his face, looking at Senior Brother He up and down, back and forth three times.

After three times, he pointed to his nose in disbelief and asked again: "Are you testing me?"

Senior Brother He smiled slightly and said calmly: "You have passed the test!"

Fang Xing shook his head and suddenly looked at Senior Brother He arrogantly: "Who do you think you are, here to test me?"

"boom"!

Fang Xing actually drew his sword directly, and the black giant sword was like a black lightning, striking towards Senior Brother He.