Chapter 570 A Hundred Deaths and a New Life

Fang Xing is really crazy!

If he wasn't crazy, who would dare to do this?

The monsters were extremely convinced of this problem, because they could not imagine what kind of monster would dare to challenge Fox Fairy, Ziwuhu Daozi, Wuyingshan Daozi, Taishi Family Daozi Taishi Chi'er, and the Blackwood Ridge clan all by themselves. The female Snake Princess, Daozi Kongkong'er of the Great Holy Mountain, Chinese monk Zhou Xianjue, and Brother Chunyang Daohe...even ended up dragging down the fierce god Little Dragon King Aobei of the Canglan Sea?

Originally, the Little Dragon King was unwilling to take action. He relied on his identity, but he was unwilling to join others in attacking this human bastard.

But that guy was really seeking death. He said "I slept with your sister" on the left and "No, it was your sister who slept with me" on the right. Faced with such insults, not even a mortal in the world can bear this anger, let alone a human being. The Little Dragon King of Canglan Sea who is afraid of others?

Precisely because of this, a once-in-a-millennium battle began in the Demon Emperor Pavilion.

One against nine, a fight to the death!

Boom boom boom!

Fang Xing had no reserve of strength at this time. Not only was his physical strength pushed to the extreme, he was rushing left and right like a demon, slashing, punching, kicking and head-butting. The thunderous intention of liquid, the fire intention of Samadhi True Fire, the water intention of Canglan Sea Dragon Pearl, and the mountain intention of Shanbao all came into play, and a battlefield actually showed the appearance of annihilation!

The fighting prowess he displayed was getting higher and higher, which had already frightened both Senior Brother He and Little Dragon King!

At first I thought he was just the worst elixir, the first stage of the golden elixir, and no one took him seriously.

But after a duel, they found that he was physically strong and his sword was fierce. He was even more competitive than the Taoist disciples of the same lineage, and he had a better chance of winning.

Later, it was discovered that his fighting methods were strange, his magic skills were magical, and he used a Yin-Yang millstone to exert a fierce power that surpassed that of Taozi.

Later, after losing to Taishi Chi'er and Zhou Xianjue in a row, the demons suddenly discovered that his potential had not yet been fully utilized. He actually had the supernatural power of an immortal body and the vigor of a green-skinned gangster. They started to stalk and fight him. This strength can only be described as "terrible"!

But it was not until this time that even Senior Brother He and the Little Dragon King of Canglanhai joined the battle group. Only then did the monsters realize that this bastard still had various magical powers that he had not yet used. He was not a pill of one method. He was clearly a member of the four methods. The elixir, the fire element in the elixir is not inferior to the Pure Yang Fire Element of Senior Brother Chunyang Daohe, the water element is not inferior to Xiao Longwang's Canglan Water Technique, plus the thunder element and the mountain element, they are all of top quality.

With so much powerful power gathered into one body, am I a monster, or is this human bastard a monster?

However, despite this, Fang Xing is still surrounded by danger at this time.

In fact, he almost reached the limit when he fought against five people. If nine people took action together, it would be a dangerous situation.

What's more, among the people who besieged him, there were ruthless characters like Senior Brother He and Little Dragon King?

These two people are already capable of fighting him alone, but now they take action during the siege. How terrifying is that?

"Wow...Slut fox, you stab my butt with a sword, I will remember you..."

"Here you go, damn monkey, you don't want to die? Do you dare to hit me with a stick of water, fire or water?"

"******, you're so bald, don't run away, just cut me and run away..."

"Nerd, I finally caught you..."

"I will fuck your uncle's little dragon king, dare to save people from my uncle... I will sleep with your sister..."

In the chaotic battle group, the screams of the little bandit could be heard from time to time. He was being besieged. The greater the pressure, the more he scolded him. Although it sounded ridiculous, the onlookers Da Jinwu and others were already nervous, knowing that He had suffered several serious injuries, and he couldn't help but help him several times, but he knew that this situation was deliberately created by the little bandit, so he endured it.

"Little bandit, what are you thinking about? What kind of ghost technique did Uncle Gen teach you? Is it really not a trick to seek death?"

Da Jinwu couldn't help but murmur to himself, and could hardly bear to look at Fang Xing who was surrounded by the crowd.

"If we don't save him, he will die!"

Li Hongyi, who was wearing a bright red dress, came to the big golden body at some point and spoke coldly.

"He never asked us to help!"

Da Jinwu turned his head and glanced at the woman in red. Although he didn't recognize her, he still replied.

"If he doesn't speak, you just watch him die?"

Li Hongyi seemed a little angry and asked coldly.

Da Jinwu was stunned for a moment and said in a deep voice: "If he needs help, he will definitely not be polite to me!"

Li Hongyi was silent for a moment. In fact, she also saw that Fang Xing's battle seemed to have a deep meaning. She even vaguely understood that he should want to take the legendary path of cultivating one's mind through war. This is a kind of magical land. The most popular method here is to fight constantly and hone oneself, or die in the battle. If you can survive and have fighting power, you will naturally rise and seize destiny.

However, in her opinion, Fang Xing's attempt to cultivate his mind through war should have failed.

Even if he really learned something in this battle, what's the use?

At this time, he was under siege and was about to die. Even if he understood it, he would not have time to understand it.

"As a monk born in Nanzhan...he can't die here...after going to China, there are still things waiting for him to do!"

Li Hongyi glanced at the Golden Crow again, murmured to herself, and suddenly made up her mind: "If you don't save me, I will save you!"

"Whoosh!"

She stretched out her hand and pulled off the brocade handkerchief that tied her hair, and held it up in the air. Looking at the side dominating the battlefield, she was about to take action.

When the Golden Crow saw this, he was also cruel, spat in the air, and said angrily: "Never mind, damn it, do it!"

After enduring for so long, it really couldn't bear it anymore. It was just that Fang Xing warned him several times not to help, so he endured it forcefully. However, he was awakened by Li Hongyi at this time, but he also reacted. Can't say that to the little bandit. What is what? That bastard himself is not very reliable. He takes this extremely dangerous path. What if he fails?

"You little beast, at this point, you still don't know you're wrong?"

In the battlefield at this time, the black giant sword in Fang Xing's hand had been knocked away and was stuck diagonally on the fallen stone in the distance.

The bald Chinese monk Zhou Xianjue had a smile on his eyebrows. While waving the only iron sword left in his hand to cut out the evil spirit, he shouted: "Kneel down quickly and admit your mistake to Senior Brother He. Maybe we can still I will save your life!"

At this time, Fang Xing was almost no longer a human being. He was covered in blood, with scars everywhere. He received a knife on his waist, which almost split him in half. He was forcibly connected by the spiritual power of his body and the strong recovery ability of his physical body. , and on the left shoulder, there was a large burn mark, almost revealing the black bone stubble. The whole person was so miserable that even the spiritual light around him dimmed...

After the black giant sword in his hand was knocked away, he even became like a warrior at the end of a powerful crossbow.

All the demons have concluded that this child will be beheaded in just a matter of seconds.

Zhou Xianjue, however, was angry because he was defeated by Fang Xing, so he deliberately said this at this time.

After hearing this, all the demons who were besieging Fang Xing felt their hearts tremble. They looked at Senior Brother He with torch-like eyes. They all knew that Senior Brother He had the idea of ​​protecting Fang Xing just now, but it was only because this bastard committed suicide that he ended up there. The current outcome, but at this point, who still wants this little bastard to survive? After all, a deep hatred has been forged. If he survives, what will he do in the future?

Therefore, at this time, if Senior Brother He dares to protect him, it will be tantamount to making enemies of all the monsters.

Especially the Little Dragon King of Canglan Sea lazily took back the gun in his hand and said in a cold voice: "This kid has spoken dirty words and insulted me several times. I will take his life, but no matter who you are, who dares to stop him?" I am the enemy of Ao Bei!"

All the demons were afraid of the identity of the cultivator of China, but as the ninth prince of Canglan Sea, he did not take it to heart.

And Senior Brother He was not a fool. He sensed the thoughts of the demons, and a coldness slowly rose on his face.

After pondering for a while, he finally said in a cold voice: "I pity your difficulty in practicing and planned to help you, but it's a pity that you are too arrogant and can't help me. I have no choice but to die here today. Please forgive me!"

This sentence undoubtedly made all the demons feel at ease if Fang Xing was sentenced to death.

"Excuse me, sir, why don't you plead guilty to me?"

Although Fang Xing was seriously injured, he burst out laughing. Seeing that the demons were so shaken that they relaxed their attacks on him, Jing Er took the opportunity to draw a circle with his hands and cast out another spell, causing water and fire to sweep in all directions. …

Zhou Xianjue laughed and shouted: "You asked for death yourself, who could save you?"

"Uh-huh!"

Of the two dark iron scimitars, only one was left. It drew a full moon-shaped arc and slashed towards Fang Xing.

"Kill him to avoid long nights and endless dreams!"

The surrounding monsters also shouted loudly, especially Fox Fairy Ji, Wuyingshan Daozi, Ziwuhu Daozi, Taishi Chi'er, Snake Queen and others who were desperate to survive. Without holding back, the overwhelming force covered Fang Xing in the field. Although this little bastard was fierce, he was at the end of his strength. This battle was almost over...

At this time, only Senior Brother He, Xiao Longwang, and Kong Kong'er had not taken action. The first two respected their identities, but Kong Kong'er kept staring at Fang Xing, thinking that he would get Fang Xing's request for help. As long as the bastard said With Kong Konger's courage, he dared to fight against the monsters and rescue him. But until now, Fang Xing, who seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, didn't even ask for help!

boom!

A cloud of spells, magic weapons and other attacks covered Fang Xing, like a fatal spell.

boom!

Fang Xing resisted the siege forcefully, and his figure was on the verge of collapse.

"I can still hold on, come again!"

Someone else shouted loudly, and the helpless spells and magic weapons were once again intertwined like a net, falling overwhelmingly.

boom!

Fang Xing resisted again, his body flying down like a kite, and he seemed to be unable to stand still...

"Haha, I'm here to take the life of this little devil..."

"Be careful, don't destroy the soul..."

"Yes, yes, we still need to ask him about the whereabouts of Xuanyu's creation..."

All the demons were overjoyed, and they rushed forward one after another, launching various spell attacks and covering Fang Xing's falling figure.

Li Hongyi and Da Jinwu, who were not far away and were about to take action, were shocked. They had been stopped by Senior Brother He and Little Dragon King.

Fang Xing seemed to have no luck at all. Under the overwhelming attack, it was impossible to survive.

A glimmer of hope was lost here...

It's like a thousand kilograms of weight, and finally when the last thread breaks.

Surrounded by countless spells and divine lights, a long and slow chant suddenly sounded:

"Your swords are like melting pots, helping me understand the great arts!"

"You help me to join the road, and I kill you like mowing grass..."