Chapter 616

Thousands of workers, united as one, quickly sealed all Fang Sheng's escape routes.

"Boom -" more than a dozen factotresses fought at the same time to resist Fang Sheng's flying sword attack.

"Boom -" Fang Sheng was agitated, protected against attack and quickly retreated a few steps. However, the attack behind him came again, and Fang Sheng was pushed back like a leaf.

"Kill -"

"Kill this bastard!"

"He is not a disciple of Tianmo sect. He doesn't have to bear responsibility for killing him!"

After a short period of fear and panic, the people came back to God under the reminder of Han Fei. Although the Fang family has a prominent background, it can't hold down a word of reason. Fang Sheng took the lead in killing the disciples of Tianmo sect, and had not yet repented. At the moment, the people rushed to kill Fang Sheng, and the Fang family couldn't do anything about them.

Think through the joints. Thousands of black workers are not afraid. One moment ago, the lamb was still to be slaughtered. At the moment, the factotresses scrambled to kill it. Although most of these workers practiced Qi in the later stage, they trickled into a stream, and Fang Sheng's protective cover shrank smaller and smaller. For a moment, he was on the verge of collapse.

Although the dozen disciples of the outer sect wanted to help, they dared not rush up because of their identity.

Fang Sheng had never been so oppressed. His white face turned red because of anger at the moment. Fang Sheng roared like a trapped animal after several unsuccessful attempts to kill left and right.

"It's not that easy to kill me! You forced me. Don't blame me for being cruel! " The flying sword burst out cold white light, and the surrounded servants quickly scattered. Fang Sheng patted the storage bag. A palm sized red lantern flew out.

A vast force was released around the red lantern. The worker in black who rushed up like a flood looked stunned and turned pale and ugly.

In the blink of an eye, the palm sized red lantern soared in the wind and floated, suspended more than ten meters above Fang Sheng's head.

"Crunch -- crunch --"

The lantern is still getting bigger. Several breathing rooms are already the size of a room. It is said to be a lantern, but its shape is similar. Octagonal shape, flashing metallic luster, each circle increases, it makes a creepy click sound.

"Hoo -" a red light suddenly bloomed, sending out light waves and scanning all the black workers.

"Ah -" where the red light passed, rows and rows of black clothes factotum, trembling and blood red, flew up from the sky to the red lantern. The howl sounded, and the black clad workers shriveled like balloons.

The blood gas flows into the lantern, and the red light becomes more vigorous. Before they recovered from the shock, the second wave of red light attacked again.

"Ah -" this time, there were more servants shrouded in red light, and more people turned into shriveled mummies.

"Magic weapon! Run! " There was a loud cry in the crowd. The black workers who didn't know the situation and rushed forward angrily turned and fled after a short period of consternation.

Magic weapons are expensive. Even some ancestors in the golden elixir period have no magic weapons in the early stage of cultivation breakthrough.

Magic weapon attack, powerful. Magic weapon protection. It's hard to shake the disciples below the foundation period.

At the moment, although there are thousands of black clothes factotum, it is still difficult to resist the attack of magic weapons. Moreover, Fang Sheng's magic weapon is full of evil. It can quickly absorb the vitality of the disciples during the Qi training period, and then reap their lives.

"Run!" Feng Tianbao pulled Han Fei and reminded him loudly“ Fang Sheng is crazy. He even attacks low-level disciples with magic weapons. The sect will certainly punish him! "

Han Fei saw the magic weapon attack for the first time. The red light flickered like ripples, and the disciples in black fell down in circles.

Han Fei's scalp is numb. No matter how brave he is, he dare not gamble with his life. Hearing Feng Tianbao's reminder, Han Fei turned and ran.

"Hum!" Seeing Han Fei's back running away, Fang Sheng snorted coldly and hurried after him“ Han Fei. Today, I will turn you into dried meat, and then hang you on a tree to feed the wolf! "

If it wasn't Han Fei, how could he be slapped in the face in public. If it wasn't Han Fei, why should he take out this blood lantern to protect his life. Originally wanted to rush through the customs with the blood lantern, and then become the Tianjiao of waizong. Now, the blood lantern has been sacrificed, and the crossing must be postponed.

Fang Sheng came to rush through the pass and was ready to join the Tianmo sect. It was inspired by the family. According to past experience, the family arranged disciples to rush through the pass, which must have paved the way. If you can't get through the customs today, it will certainly affect a series of later arrangements. The initiator of his failure is Han Fei.

Fang Sheng was gnashing his teeth with hate. How could he watch Han Fei leave. His body soared into the air, his feet trampled on the flying sword, and he rushed after him with a red lantern in his right hand.

"Ah -" the sun shines on the blood lantern, emitting blood lights. But any monk who is swept by the blood light. The mind and spirit all fluctuated violently. After being brushed by the blood light, the disciples with low cultivation decreased rapidly and lost their vitality for decades.

The two deacons in charge of the trial looked at the collapsed body, their legs softened, their lips trembled, took out the voice transmission jade pendant and quickly reported what had happened here.

"Fang Sheng is coming!" Feng Tianbao was almost crying. He got up early and combed his hair. At the moment, he was messy like a savage in the mountains“ Little Lord, what should I do? "

A great day for yourself. Feng Tianbao's lips turned white and he didn't know what to do. Behind him, Fang Sheng, who trampled on the flying sword, walked very fast. In a few minutes, Fang Sheng would catch up with him.

"Run separately!" Han Fei pushed Feng Tianbao away and ran to the other side without hesitation. At the same time, Han Fei greeted the little black eagle and jumped up“ Run! "

"Cut!" The little black eagle made a mockery of contempt and fluttered its wings slowly!

"Fly!" Han Fei stamped angrily, "that blood lantern will burn up your hair and turn you into a quail size! Take me to the mountain and go back to the different space. It's too dangerous here! "

In the blink of an eye, Fang Sheng's ferocious face was approaching. However, the little black eagle still looked relaxed. After Han Fei gave a warning. The little black eagle seemed to feel the danger. After making an inexplicable cry, he drew a black lightning and circled around the huge square.

"-" Han Fei cried quickly and stood on the back of the little black eagle shouting, "don't you have a brain? Fly straight! "

"Whoosh -" the little black eagle raised his neck. Straight into the sky. One moment, Han Fei was still standing on his back. The next moment, Han Fei lay on the back of the little black eagle and rushed to the sky.

"Shit!" Han Fei grabbed the hard feather and almost fell from the sky“ I said straight. It's flying flat! "

"Shut up!" The little black eagle was angry and scolded in a sharp voice, "don't like to do it, jump down by yourself!"

"--" Han Fei was speechless and looked down. Fang Sheng had become a small black spot.

Fang Sheng can trample on the flying sword to pursue, but he can't rush into the sky like the little black eagle. At the moment, seeing Han Fei lying on the back of the little black eagle, Fang Sheng had no choice but to stare and scold.

"Han Fei, you trash! Have the seed to duel! " Trampling on flying sword is suspended in the air, which requires a lot of Qi. Although the blood lantern is powerful, it also needs the support of true Qi. If Han Fei can't turn down, Fang Sheng has nothing to do.

Seeing that Fang Sheng couldn't catch up with him, Han Fei was relieved. After the little black eagle slowly flattened, Han Fei sat cross legged.

"Stop on his head and shit!" Han Fei patted the little black eagle on the back and thought of a good idea!

"Go away -" the little black eagle was angry and cursed in a sharp voice, "pull it yourself! I'm not as disgusting as you! "

"--" Han Fei really wants to slap the little black eagle to death. Ya, his body has grown up and his temper has grown. It seems that we need to find a female eagle for it. Let it vent when it's all right.

The little black fish flew to the place tens of meters above Fang Sheng and circled, always ready to escape quickly. The blood lantern is right below, emitting a wave of terrible red light. Even at high altitude, you can still feel the terrible fluctuation of spiritual power.

"You come up!" Han Fei spit down, his face full of angry provocation.

"Die!" Fang Sheng as like as two peas, and the blood lantern rose up to ten meters. But the little black hawk flutters its wings and the distance is the same as before.

"Come on, you hit me!" Feeling no danger, Han Fei stretched out his head. Another spit!

"Ah -- ah -- boom -- boom --"

Fang Sheng was almost crazy. He blushed and waved his palm to the sky. The blood lantern rose again and again. He still had no way to take Han Fei.

Around the square below, there were people who had just been startled, looking up at the stalemate in the sky, looking at each other, not knowing what to say.

Han Fei and Fang Sheng always keep a fixed distance. They quarrel with each other. Fang Sheng wants to land on the ground and is angry that Han Fei keeps spitting. Fang Sheng lowered the altitude, and Han Fei also lowered the altitude. Fang Sheng makes a sneak attack, and the little black eagle will rush to the sky again.

What made Fang Sheng more angry was that Han Fei asked why his face was swollen and whether it hurt!

Fang Sheng was so angry that he wanted to have a serious fight with Han Fei, but Han Fei didn't give him a chance.

Han Fei sat on the eagle's back. Except for occasionally spitting, he didn't blink and gasp. Fang Sheng couldn't do it. He stepped on the flying sword and hovered in the air for a long time. He was seriously short of Qi. In addition, supporting the blood lantern also needs genuine Qi. A quarter of an hour later, Fang Sheng's forehead was sweating, and it was difficult to stick to it.

"Seed down!" After Fang Sheng scolded angrily, he quickly collected the blood lantern, stepped on the flying sword, prepared to say a few scene words, and then fell to the ground.

"Hoo -" suddenly, the sky darkened and a huge stone of several tons fell from the sky!

"Peng -" Fang Sheng looked up at the sky. He only felt that it was dark in front of him. Before he could make any response, the protective cover suffered a heavy blow and broke in an instant.

"Ah -" the scream sounded, and the people in the square were surprised. They looked up and saw Fang Sheng falling quickly from the sky with a hill on his back.

The cry of "Peng -" stopped suddenly, the ground of bluestone square trembled violently, and a hill of tens of meters suddenly appeared in the sight of everyone.

In an instant, the whole audience was silent. Everyone looked at his head in horror. The sun was bright and there were no boulders falling!

"Heaven's iniquity can still be forgiven, and self iniquity can't live!" At the moment, Han Fei stood on the back of the little black eagle with his hands behind him. FA Xiang looked at the sky solemnly and whispered.