Chapter 952 One Against Seven

Fighting seems complicated, but it is actually simple. It is nothing more than the superposition of personal cultivation and magic. Now, Fang Xing's realm is not as good as any of his opponents, and even his understanding of immortal magic is not as good as his opponent's, but there is really no way to control it. Enemy? Not entirely true. At any rate, I have also seen half-steps of the Great Way. From this point of view, I am innately better than those who relied on resources to form the Emperor Infant, and their abilities only depended on comprehending the immortal magic left by the Immortal Ancestor. He has become a lot stronger, but even he himself has never realized it before...

Demon Ancestor revealed the man in his dream with one word, and Fang Xing suddenly felt fierce in his heart!

"You bastards, wheel fighting is fun, right? Let me show you what I can do..."

Thinking like this, a vigorous aura rose up from the bottom of his heart. Fang Xing's eyes instantly turned blood red, and then the six arms of the Faxiang waved in unison, and the magic sword instantly burst out with terrifying killing intent. , slashed towards Meng Yunzhe, the emperor's baby of the Meng family, with this sword, it was like risking his life. Before, he was exchanging injuries for injuries, but now he can be said to be exchanging his own life for other people's injuries, completely regardless of it. Himself, but precisely because of this, this sword unleashed far more power than before, crushing endless mountain peaks in an instant.

"This little devil is desperate and wants to fight me..."

Meng Yunzhe, the master of the Emperor Infant of the Meng family, his eyes flashed, and he made the right choice in an instant. The magic form sank and escaped into the earth. What he used was the Great Kunyuan Immortal Technique of the Meng family. It is said that the immortal ancestor of the Meng family He has practiced this method to the extreme, and can even control the stars, directly incorporate the stars into himself to refine, and turn them into his own power. Although Meng Yunzhe has only just understood this method, he can also escape into the earth to perform this sword attack. To kill him, you must first cut apart this piece of land, and wait until he uses this piece of land as his own shield.

"These immortal techniques passed down from ancient aristocratic families are indeed true..."

Fang Xing's eyes were downcast, and he secretly praised in his heart. He knew that these people were really difficult to deal with, but in just a thought, he did not slash towards the ground. Then one of his hands waved directly into the air, and with a rumble, the sky Suddenly dark clouds gathered in the sky, and heavy rain came down, covering the entire area of ​​dozens of miles. Every drop of rain was filled with sword intent, and fell on the ground one after another. Meng Yunzhe escaped into the earth, and he was so powerful. It is possible to emerge from any place at any time and continue fighting, but Fang Xing suddenly broke through the ground with rain, and the rain curtain was filled with sword intent. Even if it could not hurt Meng Yunzhe, it could still make him embarrassed.

And at this moment, before Meng Yunzhe of the Meng family could be captured or even repelled, Fang Xing seemed to be crazy, laughed loudly, and suddenly ignored Meng Yunzhe who had escaped underground, and turned around. Xuan Siniang, who was standing on a mountain peak in the east to watch the battle, rushed over, slashed with her sword, and shouted: "You bitch, my little barbarian hasn't come yet, how dare you come to mess with me?"

Amidst the shouts, the sword light was like rain, and it fell down fiercely.

"well……"

Although Fuyao Gongxuan's fourth mother came, she never showed any intention of taking action with Fang. At this moment, she saw this little devil rushing towards her on her own initiative. She felt helpless and sighed lowly. , the body spread out in an instant, turning into pieces of peach blossoms, flying in the air. It was the great art of smelling fragrance that she realized when she was a baby. Although they, the Yaochi fairies, have noble status, they also She couldn't practice Fuyao Palace's palace-suppressing magic. This was the reason why she originally created this incense-smelling spell.

And her status in Yaochi is very high, and she can even handle some affairs of Fuyao Palace. However, it is precisely because of her understanding that the scent-smelling spell is extremely extraordinary, with a hint of fairy magic. If it were not for her Yuanying quality, If she is not high, she is just a divine infant, and her future achievements are not expected by others, then Yaochi will not be willing to let her get married, and may even help her become the next master of Yaochi.

"boom!"

The petals scattered in all directions, floating invisible. Fang Xing's sword slashed down in the air, and the sword light was like a wave, actually splitting the mountain below her in half.

"Well, I don't want to be your enemy, and I even want to resolve the misunderstanding between us. It's just that you caused too much trouble this time, and directly disrupted the order of the entire China. Fuyao Palace cannot sit idly by and ignore it. This is the only way I can go!"

Xuan Siniang's voice came from the air, but there was no one in sight, making it elusive.

This time she came in person, and her strength was much stronger than last time.

However, if he wanted to continue fighting with him, Fang Xing still had to fight, but he didn't know what he was planning. At this juncture, he actually ignored Xuan Siniang again. A faint golden light actually bloomed, which was the magic power of Buddhism. Then he controlled the sky thunder with both hands, activated the power of the divine thunder with Buddhism, and hit Yuan Shaomo overwhelmingly. Yuan Shaomo saw that Xuan Siniang was forced to take action. He had originally intended to catch up and stop him, but now he could only stay away from the thunder for the time being.

"And you bastard, take my kick!"

After getting involved with Yuan Shaomo, Fang Xing acted like he was deliberately trying to die. He used Xiaoyao's body skills to the extreme. He took a few steps in the air and suddenly rushed to the head of Han Jianxiao of the Han family. With one step, his whole body seemed to have turned into a statue. The mountain suppressed him fiercely. Faced with the insulting attack, Han Jianxiao became furious and pointed his iron spear like a dragon straight to the sky. He wanted to kill a hole in him, but Fang Xing only managed to hit everyone with one move. , he immediately stopped his hand and slapped the Tianji Palace Divination Machine next to him...

"I hate you fortune tellers when I see them..."

"hehe……"

The divination machine had a boyish face and fair hair, and looked like an old god. He was speechless after being scolded as a fortune teller. However, he did not want to fight with Fang Xing, so he moved a little away with ordinary movement skills, avoiding Fang Xing from a distance. Despite this slap, he still has no intention of taking action.

"coward……"

Fang Xing did not chase after him. He cursed angrily and rushed towards the sixth man. He directly performed the city-driving style recorded in the Form Breaking Scripture. It was like a battlefield behind him, and he was blessed with endless murderous intent. , making him like a ferocious god, he slashed at the man with three swords in a row, his swords were deadly, and he was so angry that he cursed: "Why do you, bastard, look so familiar?"

That person was a young man with a sinister expression, but his cultivation was Nascent Soul Mahayana, but the quality of Nascent Soul was only Divine Infant. The look he looked at Fang Xing was the most hateful among all the people. He originally wanted to wait for Fang Xing. When Xing Lai was fighting with him, he loudly scolded him for his past sins, but he didn't expect that this man had forgotten about him, and he only felt that he looked familiar...

All of a sudden, I felt so angry that I almost burned myself up.

"Devil, you broke into the Ten Fengchan Formations in the Northern Territory, beat my Taoist Son of God to death, and ruined the fate of our clan, but have you forgotten it?"

With his angry words, he stepped back continuously, unwilling to accept Fang Xing's attack forcefully, but he shouted harshly.

"Northern China..."

Fang Xing was startled when he heard this, and Xuanji suddenly realized: "Ah, yes, you are the master of Yinling Dao..."

"Fuck you Yinling Dao Master..."

The sinister-faced young man almost fainted with anger, not to mention the anger in his heart...

Who in the world doesn’t know that the master of Yinling Dao is born as a girl...

Did this bastard really not recognize him or did he say that on purpose to make him angry?

"I'll kill you..."

With endless anger, his Dharma form increased endlessly, but he held a small talisman in both hands, raised it high into the air, then turned the talisman like a mountain, and hit Fang Xing with his head. Before it fell, the talisman was on Endless lightning has burst out...

"This magical weapon is powerful..."

When Fang Xing saw this, his heart trembled. He immediately used Xiaoyao Shenfa, stepped back, and looked at the last person.

In just a blink of an eye, he had already attacked six people in succession, and now he was just short of the last one...

This last person is apparently from the Little Immortal Realm of Lihentian. I don’t know what his status is. Just judging from his cultivation level, he is an upper-level Emperor Infant, and his energy is even more terrifying. He saw Fang Xing attacking six people in a row. , everyone knew that Fang Xing would definitely hit him next, but he looked as if nothing had happened, his eyes were dark, even with a touch of sarcasm, and he looked at Fang Xing with disdain.

"He's clearly prepared and waiting for me to go over and beat him..."

Fang Xing glanced at him twice, then stopped in the air, looked at him intently, and suddenly cursed: "I'll fuck you, uncle..."

After scolding him, he turned around and ran away...

The little fairy world master who was already ready to take action was startled, a little unexpected, but then a strong murderous aura rose up. How could he be so insulted by someone with his status? This made him angry. When Fang Xing didn't come to hit him, he took the initiative. With a groan, he raised his hand to grab Fang Xing. That palm turned infinitely, like a god striking out!

Seven people!

It would have been difficult to deal with even one of them, but Fang Xing didn't want to die, and he provoked seven people in an instant.

This immediately caused him to fall into an extremely dangerous situation. Now in order to avoid the grasp of the masters from the Little Immortal Realm, he had originally fled to the middle, but by chance, he stood in the middle of the masters. Soon after, all the Taoist masters who had reacted came towards him with all kinds of divine light and magic. The divine light said, and he was trapped in the center, like an ant about to be submerged...

"it's time……"

In what seemed to be the most dangerous situation, Fang Xing was also the calmest. He slowly exhaled and then raised his hands!

At this moment, the color of heaven and earth suddenly changed, and an indescribable strange environment appeared around him...

The world seemed to have turned into a great formation, and he was in the middle of the formation, controlling all the power between heaven and earth!

Fang Xing groaned deeply and whispered slowly: "I'll let you see my half-step Taoist method..."

Suddenly, he saw that the other party was attacking very quickly and was already close to him. His expression suddenly changed: "... Damn, I don't even have time to think of a name. Let's talk about it later!"