Chapter 775 The Gaze of the Queen of Clouds
As the huge wooden fish was knocked down, the surrounding void was filled with the sound of divine light breaking through the air, the sound of rock walls bursting, and the relics of the prehistoric era roaring like they were watching the excitement. At the same time, it became quiet, let alone Fang Xing. Even the four prehistoric relics were stunned. They all stared with round eyes, looking at Lu Fengxian, who was originally brave and invincible, but now looked confused...
Behind him, the young monk Shenxiu carried the big wooden fish and shouted like a gangster: "If you dare to hit my senior brother, I won't be able to kill you or me..."
As he spoke, he looked towards Fang Xing and shook his bald head triumphantly!
"What a great Shenxiu, you have a way with me..."
Even Fang Xing was stunned...
This beautiful little monk’s wooden fish is simply a masterpiece!
Originally facing a powerful opponent like Li Feixian, even he was completely nervous. If he didn't fight to the end, the outcome would be unknown!
But who would have thought that at this critical moment, the elusive bastard Shenxiu would appear again, and this wooden fish would hit Lu Fengxian's head firmly, which really made him feel an inexplicable sense of comfort...
"While you are sick, I will kill you!"
After Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, he burst into laughter and rushed toward Lu Fengxian...
Beat up the drowned donkey, if you don't take advantage of Lu Fengxian now, how long will it take?
However, what happened seemed to be a bit unexpected.
After being hit by this wooden fish, Lu Fengxian's majesty indeed disappeared, his face was confused, and his body swayed a few times, and he almost fell to the ground, but his body was tilted for a long time, and he did not fall. Instead, he let out an angry cry. The extremely angry shouts rang out from the bottom of his heart, and there was a hint of blood in his hazy eyes. He tried his best to stand still in the air, and looked fiercely at the proud Shenxiu behind him who was carrying the wooden fish. Little monk: "... Damn... Damn bald donkey... You actually... dare to attack me secretly?"
"Well...I didn't hit you..."
Seeing this look, Shenxiu was stunned and subconsciously hid the wooden fish behind his back.
"I kill you……"
Lu Fengxian suddenly roared, like the roar of a wild beast, he rose up, and Fang Tian's painted halberd roared towards Shenxiu.
"Wow...Senior Brother, help..."
The little monk Shenxiu's face turned pale with fright, and he rushed toward Fang Xing with a "swish" sound. He was quite frightened by his appearance.
Lu Fengxian was still angry and chased after him, but he staggered and swayed left and right, but could not go any faster. He looked like a drunkard, but also seemed to be using great perseverance to hold himself up. As for fainting.
"Senior brother, why didn't he faint?"
Shenxiu ran up to Fang Xing and asked with a look of horror on his face.
One sentence made Fang Xing stunned: "I didn't know, I still want to ask you!"
"Senior brother, he is coming, stop him quickly..."
"You've beaten him with a sap and you're still afraid of him?"
"I can only knock on sap but not fight..."
Fang Xing was really speechless at Shenxiu's performance. Seeing that Lu Fengxian had already rushed over, he sneered, raised his arms, and rushed forward. Although Lu Fengxian was groggy, he felt that someone was rushing towards him, and he still Subconsciously, he struck straight with the halberd and penetrated the divine halberd. The power was still extremely terrifying. It traveled across the sky and dispersed the clouds. It was almost as powerful as a mountain cave.
"Get away!"
Facing this halberd, Fang Xing naturally did his part, swung his palms, and unleashed the sword magic. With a rumble, he slapped Lu Fengxian. He seemed to have taken down Lu Fengxian at this time, but he didn't expect that. This guy was so tenacious. He swung his halberd against the sword demon's big wings and took advantage of the momentum to flip high into the air. He was not captured. However, after he jumped to the high altitude, he staggered and shook his head vigorously, like this. At that time, his head was so dizzy and uncomfortable that he had to use all his strength to stay awake. However, this man was also extremely tough. He hit his head hard several times, then roared angrily and raised his halberd again to meet Fang Xing.
"This guy is so fierce..."
Fang Xing also sighed sincerely, thinking that after receiving the blow from Shenxiu before he could continue the beating, he was indeed worthy of being a great warrior cultivator.
But facing Lu Fengxian, who was fighting hard, he was not polite at all!
Just kidding, my favorite thing is to beat up a drowned dog!
"boom!"
The sword demon's great skills were activated again, overwhelming the sky, and struck at Lu Fengxian. At this time, Lu Fengxian looked brave, but his head was dizzy, and he fought fiercely with only his blood. The angle of the halberd and the operation of the martial arts were not accurate, and the power It was not as pure and fierce as before. Instead, it looked a little soft and unable to use any strength. Fang Xing used all his strength this time, and with one wing flapping, Fang Tian's painted halberd was crooked. He threw it crookedly to the other side, and slapped him with a huge force, sending his figure flying out like a kite, and a mouthful of blood spurted out while he was in the air.
But Fang Xing was unreasonable and rushed forward, swiping his claws and pulling Lu Fengxian's chest...
"How...how dare you bully me..."
Lu Fengxian was angry and angry. He opened his heavy eyelids with all his strength, roared with his canthus, and stabbed with his halberd.
However, at this time, he could not exert the strength of ten stops and five stops, and he had just been injured. Although this halberd could be said to be powerful, it seemed extremely weak in front of Fang Xing, and he could hardly use it. With a sneer, he grabbed it with his right hand, grabbed the body of Fang Tian's painted halberd, snatched it from the side, and snatched the magic weapon from Lu Fengxian's hand with extreme arrogance, then turned around and flew to the sky above Lu Fengxian, right His feet flew and kicked Lu Fengxian firmly from mid-air to the ground...
"You bastard, you still dare to show off your authority in front of me?"
Fang Xing laughed loudly, held Fang Tian's painted halberd in both hands, and struck Lu Fengxian directly below, intending to kill him with one halberd.
Unexpectedly, this Fang Tian Painting Halberd turned out to be really spiritual. When Lu Fengxian held it in his hand, he could move his fingers like an arm and was extremely flexible. But now Fang Xing held it in his hand and used it to stab the original owner. This However, the divine pole soldier immediately rebelled and was about to pierce through Lu Fengxian with a halberd. The halberd suddenly swayed and was about to fly away, but Fang Xing was startled and tried his best to hold it in his hand. , unreasonably used his divine power, and forced it to stab Lu Fengxian below.
But only a "chi" sound was heard, and the halberd penetrated directly into Lu Fengxian's body. It was originally going to pierce his chest and abdomen, but because the halberd kept swinging and the silver armor Lu Fengxian wore for defense, The force was so strong that it slipped away and only penetrated through the gap between the waist and ribs, scratching Lu Fengxian's lower abdomen, but it did not penetrate him directly as Fang Xing thought.
"Buzz buzz..."
Seeing Lu Fengxian's blood, Fang Tian's painted halberd swung wildly, eager to break free and fly away, just like a real dragon.
"Want to run?"
Fang Xing was furious, gritted his teeth and grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd, snatched it back with all his strength, and at the same time kicked the halberd twice hard.
"Crash..."
During the competition between one person and one halberd, all the silver armor on Lu Fengxian's body was blown out. His cassocks, silver armor, and storage bags flew into the air and became a mess. Lu Fengxian was wearing a pair of silk trousers and was naked. His spine fell to the ground in a daze.
"You bastard, don't you listen to me?"
Fang Xing competed with Fang Tian's painted halberd. He felt that the halberd was just like a slippery loach. It was swaying left and right and trying to fly away. It just refused to stay in his hand, and a feeling rose in his heart. The butt was so strong that he pinched it tightly with both hands, and forced him to hit Lu Fengxian below. Since this soldier is loyal, he must use it to stain his master's blood!
call out!
He used Fang Tian's painted halberd as a stick and whipped it hard at Lu Fengxian, who was on the ground and was beating his head hard!
Although the victory is somewhat weak, Fang Xing can't care about it. He will be ruthless and will kill this guy first when he gets the chance!
Lu Fengxian obviously sensed the strong crisis coming. He raised his head suddenly, with panic in his eyes. It was too late to escape, so he could only subconsciously raise his hand to block it in front of him, but facing Fang Xing, who was struck directly from the sky. With a stick, his movement of raising his arm to block seemed so weak, and he was about to be smashed into pieces by Fang Xing's stick, including his arms and body.
But at this moment, something changed in the void.
At this moment, a crack appeared quietly in the dense layers of demonic clouds in the sky.
It was as if nine days away, someone was silently looking down from the crack.
"Shua..."
At this moment, Fang Xing's hair suddenly stood on end, and all the hair on his body stood up like a hedgehog.
Not caring about killing Lu Fengxian, he hurriedly raised his head and looked up, only to see layers of demonic clouds in the sky, nothing unusual at all!
"Was it my imagination just now?"
Fang Xing whispered in his heart, the feeling of being targeted by an inexplicable crisis was still hovering on the tip of his heart.
But he tried his best to look around, but couldn't find anything different, which made him feel a little surprised.
"Little Lord……"
At this moment, suddenly, outside the valley, more than a dozen Jindan rushed in desperately, but it was the Lu family slave who had escaped, but the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and rushed back to save the savior. , as soon as they entered this area, half of the people rushed towards Fang Xing, while the other part rushed straight to the bottom of the valley, picked up Lu Fengxian, and fled out of the valley like lightning.
"Where to go?"
Fang Xing gritted his teeth and decided to ignore the illusion and kill the bastard first. With a sharp roar, he charged towards him with a halberd.
"Save the young master and leave..."
The group of fierce and fearless house slaves rushed into the valley, and half of them blocked Fang Xing. With their cultivation, they couldn't block Fang Xing's path. However, facing the fierce Fang Xing, This group of people looked at each other and suddenly made a strange seal. Then the spiritual energy in their bodies reversed, and terrifying golden light appeared faintly from their bodies, swirling around and exploding with essence...
"****!"
Seeing this scene, even Fang Xing felt chills in his head. He screamed strangely and ran away with Fang Tian's painted halberd. The four or five Jindan slaves suddenly teamed up to perform self-destruction. With Jindan's later cultivation, Now it was released in an instant, suddenly turning the entire valley into a realm of chaos. The terrifying power was so powerful that even the four prehistoric relics had to avoid it for the time being.
The remaining house slaves, together with Shi Nansha, who had been hiding in the dark just now, but now finally showed up, took advantage of the opportunity gained by this group of fellow disciples to explode the golden elixir, and quickly rushed into the valley, sending the stunned and stunned Lu Feng first helped him out of the valley, and then desperately sacrificed various magic weapons such as concealment, wind control, etc., and rushed towards Bai Yujing like a bereaved dog...
"Want to escape?"
Fang Xing refused to give up, and the Sword Demon's Grand Technique spread out, scattering the chaotic divine light that exploded in the air. He was about to charge forward again, but suddenly he was startled, his wings folded, and he rushed towards the direction like a meteor. He reached high in the sky, and then a divine light almost brushed his feet and rushed into the distance, rushing out of the already dilapidated valley into a deep ditch. At the same time, a huge ship appeared in the distant sky. The Dharma boat rushed over like it covered the sky and the sun, but the Dharma boat from Taihao also came to save the savior.
All kinds of magic circles were moving together, and the terrifying divine light bombarded them one after another.
The power of this kind of magic boat is not trivial, it can compete with Nascent Soul. At this time, the slave of the Lu family of Taihao who was driving the magic boat was focused on savior. He just blasted towards the valley desperately. The magic boat stored on it The magic source of the spirits was consumed without any distress. Not to mention Fang Xing and Shenxiu, under such violent bombardment, even the four great prehistoric relics felt a little confused...
For a time, under the violent bombing, even Fang Xing was suppressed, and he could only watch Lu Fengxian escape from that side.
He was so angry that he couldn't help but have a thought: "Who is saving him?"