"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" …
The sky was filled with Zhu Xiu, who had bad intentions. They were densely packed, including the orthodoxies of the Divine Prefecture, the Pure Land, the Small Immortal Realm, and so on. The fact that they could enter Kunlun Mountain and participate in the Yaochi Immortal Banquet had already proved their identity. They could be considered as the top orthodoxies of Tian Yuan. They had hesitated before because they were afraid of the attitude of the Great Snow Mountain and the Primordial Demonic Taoists, as well as the deterrent power of Old Immortal Yuan. But now, the Great Snow Mountain and the Primordial Demonic Taoists seemed to have realized that the situation was not in their favor and chose to retreat. Old Immortal Yuan was also hurt by his anger and left dejectedly. However, this also made the orthodoxies bolder, thinking that this was the best time to capture Fang Xing …
They did not hold back. The masters, Elders, and even family and Taoist masters of the orthodoxies all rushed forward, waiting for an opportunity to attack. Fang Xing and Bai Qianzhang were already densely surrounded, and it seemed that there was no way out. However, the two of them were really angry and showed their powerful strength. One blade and the other sword, they violently slashed in all directions. Zhu Xiu was also temporarily forced back by them. Few people dared to approach within thirty feet of them.
"Old Nine, you have planned for seven hundred years and set up such a vicious trap. You have ruined the fate of our Yuan family. You are going to die here in the blink of an eye, and your son will not come back to life either. Do you find it interesting? After I send you to the underworld, I will go and reunite with your family … "
In the face of Bai Qianzhang and Fang Xing's ferocious aura, the other cultivators were somewhat fearful and did not dare to get too close to them. Only Yuan Lingxiao was filled with rage and was determined to kill Bai Qianzhang. His eyes glowed with purple light, and a large saber that was wrapped in resentment appeared in his hand. He slashed it fiercely at Bai Qianzhang. Wherever he went, countless vengeful spirits followed behind him. At first glance, they looked like a black cloak.
Bai Qianzhang, on the other hand, had a head full of white hair. He held the blood-red Bloodsucker Saber in his right hand and formed an Immortal Seal in his left hand. Without saying a word, he swung the saber with one hand, and an awe-inspiring saber Qi collided with the spirit saber in Yuan Lingxiao's hand. The two of them froze at the same time. Then, the countless spirits behind Yuan Lingxiao rushed forward like a tide, but they were stopped by the Immortal Sealing Seal that Bai Qianzhang had formed.
Although the two of them came from the same lineage, when they first comprehended the Immortal Sealing Technique, one of the three great Immortal Techniques of the Yuan family, they went in different directions because of their different comprehensions. Although Yuan Lingxiao's eyes were purple, there was no Immortal Qi at all. In addition to the surging spirits around him, he was like a real demon or a ferocious ghost. Although the Bloodsucker Saber in Bai Qianzhang's hand was a standard demonic saber, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and his temperament was otherworldly. He was like a real immortal.
"Uncle Eleven, revenge must be thorough. I'll help you kill this bastard first …"
Just as Bai Qianzhang and Yuan Lingxiao's Immortal Technique collided, he heard Fang Xing yell behind him. Fang Xing slashed out an endless amount of sword Qi, forcing back many cultivators who wanted to capture him alive. He used the Carefree Footwork and circled around. Surprisingly, his movement technique was also quite celestial. In a few steps, he came to Yuan Lingxiao's side, jumped up high, and swung his big black sword at Yuan Lingxiao's head.
"How dare you, demon!"
Yuan Lingxiao was slightly inferior to Bai Qianzhang to begin with, and coupled with Fang Xing's interference, he was instantly angered to the point of spitting blood. He desperately parried Bai Qianzhang's saber before turning around with the intention of fleeing. At the same time, all the Yuan Clan's elders and generals charged forward in unison, and they attacked Fang Xing with the intention of forcing him to defend himself. However, Fang Xing roared with laughter as he made a circle with his arms, and he actually drew all the Divine Energy and Magical Arts of these elders over to him. After that, he swung his arms straight towards Yuan Lingxiao. This unexpected attack caused Yuan Lingxiao's figure to stagger, and his movement technique had already slowed down ….
"Don't you think you're more like a demon compared to him?"
Bai Qianzhang took the opportunity to attack Yuan Lingxiao's chest with his palm, causing the head of the Yuan family to spit out a mouthful of blood. As for Bai Qianzhang, he anxiously defended his disciple and rushed forward. He raised the Bloodsucker Manic Saber high up and slashed it down!
"Shaobai, you're so cruel. No matter what, he's still your cousin, right?"
At this critical moment, a black figure rushed out from the side and flicked away the saber that Bai Qianzhang had slashed down. At the same time, he turned around, and a shadow of a spear actually turned into a shadow of a spear. Not only did it force Bai Qianzhang to retreat, it also spiraled forward like a black dragon, going straight for Fang Xing. It was the head of the Han family. He had been observing for a long time, and he had stepped forward to save Yuan Lingxiao's life at this moment to do him a favor. But more importantly, he wanted to force Bai Qianzhang to retreat so that he could find an opportunity to attack Fang Xing …
"I'm your uncle! Why are you so ruthless?"
Fang Xing scolded in defense of Bai Qianzhang. At the same time, he wielded the black greatsword with both hands and slashed it down at the head of the Han family.
"This little dog is so fierce …"
The head of the Han family was enraged. He was the head of the Han family, an overlord at the Great Realization Realm of the Nascent Soul Sovereign Realm, but this little devil had only formed his Nascent Soul for less than a year, and yet he dared to fight him head-on. However, the devil's swordsmanship was indeed sharp. Six vengeful spirits coiled around his sword. Compared to the previous five vengeful spirits, there was one more that looked like Young Master Fusu, and one of them was his own nephew, Han Jianxiao. When the demonic sword slashed down at him, the six vengeful spirits flew over first and entangled his spear …
This strange scene caused the power of his spear to be greatly reduced, and the demonic sword to become even sharper. The head of the Han family could only watch helplessly as he realized that he could no longer win. The head of the Han family was so shocked that he retreated in an instant. The mysteriousness of his movement technique was not something that Fang Xing could stop. But at this moment, Bai Qianzhang had already rushed forward without saying a word. With a point of his finger, it was as if a cage had appeared between heaven and earth. The sealing power filled the void, and even though the head of the Han family was strong, he was still affected.
"Swoosh …"
Fang Xing violently slashed with his sword, and one of the head of the Han family's arms flew off. He took the opportunity to escape hundreds of feet away. He was both shocked and furious.
This battle had only started for less than ten breaths of time, but two of the Family Heads of the ancient families had already been injured. Of course, Yuan Lingxiao was indeed injured, but the Family Head of the Han Family had merely used a small trick. Although it looked like he had lost an arm, it did not affect him at all. Another thought popped up in his mind: he was just using his broken arm to escape from the dangerous situation he had just fallen into.
To be able to escape from such a dangerous situation with such a small price, it could only mean that the head of the Han family had a profound cultivation base. But in the eyes of others, they did not think so much. They were only shocked by the fact that the head of the Yuan family and the head of the Han family had been injured at the same time!
This scene had already caused Zhu Xiu, who was ready to make a move, to be secretly shocked.
This pair of master and disciple was too frightening. Even in such a heavy encirclement, they were still so fierce and invincible …
"Haha, I actually chopped off an arm of the head of an ancient family. I'll have a lot to brag about in the future …"
Seeing this scene, Fang Xing laughed loudly, and his confidence soared. The six eyes of the three heads that had manifested from the Dharma Form opened at the same time, looking fiercely at the surroundings. At the same time, he shouted at Bai Qianzhang, "Uncle Eleven, isn't the biggest reason why you are being bullied by others because the freak of the Yuan family was too powerful that everyone thought that no one could compare to him? At that time, when he was in the Gold Core Realm, he killed the Seven Infants with one sword. I don't think the two of us are any weaker than them. Why don't we take this opportunity to show our strength? "
Bai Qianzhang was not a talkative person. When he was in a fierce battle, he was the kind of person who was calm and silent. But it just so happened that he had a talkative disciple, and his interest was piqued. With a faint smile, he held the saber horizontally in front of his chest and said with a smile, "Alright, how do you think we should show our strength?"
Fang Xing glanced at him and said with a strange smile, "If he can kill the Seven Infants with one sword, then how about we kill the heads of the eight families?"
"Alright, we'll do as you say!"
Bai Qianzhang readily accepted the advice and took a step forward.
The master and disciple were of the same mind. They rushed to the east at the same time, where the head of the Meng family, who had been waiting for a good opportunity to attack, was standing. He was a little shocked. He had never thought that before he could find an opening to attack, the master and disciple would change their style of being attacked and charge at him instead. He was a little angry, but he was not afraid. His face darkened, and he clapped his hands in the void. "Boom!" The rules of heaven and earth changed greatly, and dozens of huge rocks appeared.
These rocks were like small mountains floating around him, covering the sky and the sun. The scene was extremely spectacular.
"Suppress them all!"
The head of the Meng family shouted coldly in a low voice. He shook his arms, and the ten huge rocks rushed forward.
This scene could be seen as if he had thrown out dozens of mountains with a wave of his hand. His power was so domineering that he had no friends!
However, it was obvious that this pair of master and disciple were even more ferocious. Fang Xing just gritted his teeth and laughed fiercely as he faced the dozens of rocks, and then he utilized the Unfettered Movement Technique to charge forward. On the other hand, Bai Qianzhang formed an immortal seal behind him, causing the entire expanse of space to be filled with a terrifying sealing force, causing the dozens of rocks that were charging forward to seem as if they had fallen into a swamp, and their speed grew slower and slower. In the end, they practically stopped moving ….
"How dare you!"
The head of the Meng Clan shouted in a low voice. Just as he was about to activate even more powerful magic power, he suddenly saw Fang Xing charging straight at him. His figure was like a stream of light that reflected back and forth between the huge rocks. He actually stepped on the rocks and pressed forward, rushing to the front of the head of the Meng Clan like a bolt of lightning. Then, he gritted his teeth and slashed with his sword. Before the Sword Qi arrived, he already saw six vengeful spirits baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at him. This was no small matter. He immediately made a decision and retreated. It could be said that he was decisive.
But even so, Fang Xing was too fast. He was still grazed by his chest, and a terrible crack appeared on his Dharma Form.
"Hahahaha, the third one …"
Fang Xing laughed loudly. He stretched out his foot and stepped on the mountain rocks that were falling rapidly in the air, and turned in another direction.
When the head of the Meng family heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to shout, "The third one, my ass. I was just taken advantage of by you. How can you be so shameless as to count me as the third head of the family to be killed by you?"
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