Chapter 939： Broke the kill

The violentness that Fangxing suddenly showed showed that Xiaoxianjie and Yuanjia people all looked directly at each other. This contrast is too big. In the past year, the legendary little devil is clearly a good gentleman, daily. In the study of monasticism, raising anger and anger, quiet is like an old Confucian student, that is, the Yuan family and his descendants are waiting for the Xuan Zang heavy treasure on his hand, or when they confess or secretly rob, he also sent it out generously. Even got a nickname for "head worms", which even makes people forget his fierce name!

But now, when Yuan Jia intends to give up and let the messenger of Xiaoxianjie tie him away, he finally broke out.

When I got up, I tore the book first, and it hated it!

Then, the appearance of the black shadow floating in the air also made people look very wrong. For a time, no one spoke, all of them just stayed on the side, watching the party yelling, and some people thought that he had already Being forced to go crazy...

However, the messenger of the little fairyland first responded and sneered: "Fucking the ghost, first take him down and say it!"

The squadrons got orders, and they immediately pushed forward and took the party in one fell swoop.

And the words of the messenger of the little fairyland made the party notice him, and turned his head and looked fierce.

"Furious and angry, no hurry to kill..."

The shadow that floated in the air hurriedly opened, and he was too busy to persuade.

Fang Fang’s eyes looked at the little fairy ambassador and forced a few words from his teeth: “Can’t make it...”

When the last word had not yet fallen, his air machine suddenly became great, and then the whole person shook, and his figure was at this moment, as if the lotus flower had bloomed a lot of illusions, but in a flash. All the phantoms overlap in one place, turning into his true body, just the real body. It has already appeared in the void of the head of the little fairy ambassador, squinting. A palm of the hand slammed down, its body speed, the fierceness of the momentum, far beyond the expectations of the field repairs, it seems extremely abrupt...

"Good devil..."

The little fairy ambassador was also shocked by his speed, but did not panic, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a nebula was turned into the front. It’s like tearing down a starry sky and blocking him in the middle of the square. It seems that the palm of his hand is very close to him, but at the moment when the nebula disappears, it becomes farther and farther. A palm is like a mortal hand in the sky, without a foot.

"Is it a small fairy world?"

Fang Xing also has a slight brow, slightly a little interesting, and slightly different from the human law.

This little fairy ambassador, this is the **** infant grade. The realm of the realm is the upper level of Yuan Ying, which is two levels higher than the square. The practice of cultivation is somewhat different from that of human beings. It is even Xuanqi, and now that he has shot, it shows the extraordinaryness of the people of Xiaoxianjie.

"It’s really daring, dare to shoot at a certain family, it’s your Yuan family, you have to be polite to me...”

There was also a smack of anger on the face of the little fairyland. It seemed to be despised by the party and screamed: "Get him!"

"Oh, what is Yuan Jiajia’s master?"

The look of the party is a condensate. He smiled and said: "You are a group of foreign buns, you have never heard of the name of Xiaoye..."

Talking. The palm of his photograph was suddenly erected. Turn the palm into a sword.

In the moment when the sword was set up, the air machine became as sharp as the sword front, and then the homeopathic smack, straight down to the starry sky, the hand like a sword, it turned into a real sword front, no strong Do not remind, the sword is crazy, the mysterious, actually produced a feeling of annihilation of the sky, straight down, cut the star sky into two halves, and then a homeopathic ...

"puff……"

The head of the little fairy ambassador flew up in an instant, and then was put in the hand and returned to the original place.

Everything happened only in an instant, and the surrounding people did not even react.

They just stared at it, and if they had not moved, they had a head in their hands, and the little fairy ambassador became a headless body, did not fall, and stood in the same place. The blood in the cavity swelled ten feet, and the crystal was shining in the sunlight...

"You...you...you dare to kill me..."

In the hands of the party, the head of the little fairy ambassador opened his mouth and his voice was inexplicably inexplicable.

Even he never imagined that this son had cut his own head so easily, especially the one that used the sword as a sword, and it was terrible, with a kind of smashing everything. However, with the hegemony, it is only a fluctuating trend to break his own law, and this is only a palm of the hand. If there is a real sword at hand, then this style will be terrible to what extent?

However, in the horror, he did not have time to think more, more worried about his life.

In a hurry, he shouted loudly. It seems that at this time, he did not believe that this little devil would dare to kill himself.

After all, he is a messenger who hates the sky. If he kills himself, he is not afraid of being angry with hate, and fighting with their Yuan family?

Can face his problems, the party almost did not even think about it, he laughed: "Dare!"

Speaking, five fingers and one pinch, "嘭", the whole head exploded, the hidden yuan in the inner child wants to escape, but was waved by the party, directly annihilated in the air, the little fairy ambassador The screams of the screams are endless, and the headless body finally fell down.

"You... did you actually kill the immortal?"

At this moment, the general manager finally reacted. His face was pale and screaming. The cold sweat that he had already scared had flowed down and it was chilly. This scene is really terrible. The little terrorist’s moment shows the terrorist strength. Secondly, the most crucial point is that Xian can not be so dead. He understands the current situation. He managed to maintain a balance between Xiaoxianjie and Tianyuan Taoism. At this juncture, the messenger of Xiaoxianjie died. Yuan family, one is not good, this is the rhythm of the war again!

"Take him, take him, Yuan family shot, and quickly take him!"

The general manager responded and screamed loudly. Nowadays, only help those who hate the sky to take him, so that he can sin.

"Bold, kill innocent!"

The sergeant who followed the messenger of the Xiaoxianjies was also horrified, and roared and made a hand to the side.

For a time, Yuan Jiahoushan nationality, a **** of light, killing the machine.

"By you want to take me too? Jokes. The upper emperor does not come, you are all wild grass!"

The party also made a killing, and couldn’t hold it for a while. The figure rushed straight into the sky, and then waved to the sky. Pressing down to the bottom, I heard a bang, and the sky seemed to fall down in this shackle. It turned into an invisible force, and it was firmly tied to the top of the cults, and then the eternal **** thunder followed, and the clouds were covered with clouds. After a long while, the heavy rain fell like a galaxy.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The repairs that rushed toward the square. In this case, it seems that they are all caught in a big battle. They are endlessly pressured. Both the speed and the skill of the display are severely weakened. Even this area has been blocked. It is extremely difficult for outsiders to feel here. What happened was the Taihang Dandao supernatural power that was built by Fang Xing, and turned the world into a large array with his own eyes.

After suppressing the repairs, he saw the fierce light. The eyes are slightly closed, but there is a **** in the forehead, which is his law. It was a three-headed and six-armed god, and it was a magical figure, but one of them was carrying a black giant sword, which was closely combined with his law, as if his law was originally There is.

The law is like lightning, and it passes through the crowd. It is only the monk of the Yuan family or the gentleman who followed the messenger of the little fairyland. That Jianguang is almost no strong, no magic, what magic weapon. What supernatural powers are all broken. Even their Yuan Ying can't escape, and once they have taken out the flesh, they will be hit by fly ash.

In this battle, the emperor of the Xiaoxianjie was desecrated, and all the accompanying sergeants were destroyed. The Yuanying monks who were blocked by the Yuanjiahoushan were also deprived of ten people. The servants of the Jindan realm and the lively tribe were even more Killed countless, peaceful and peaceful people, blood flow into the river...

Fang Xing said that it is correct. For him now, the cultivation has been consolidated, and the accumulation of Jin Dan’s realm has gradually been able to be used as he pleased, plus some means of pressing the bottom of the box, so that he is now fighting for the middle-class imperial infant. The problem is that the upper emperor is coming, and it is enough to fight. Only the emperor’s Mahayana monk, there may be a crush on him, and the emperor’s Mahayana and the monks above this realm, the entire Yuan family, only Yuan Jia Lao Shen and Yuan Jia's family only, these two are not, no one is his opponent in the field.

"There is a master, Mo is entangled, and go!"

The black shadow floating in the air looked on the sidelines, suddenly it was like what was found, and the exit reminded.

"Remember, your Yuan family offended me..."

Fangxing listened to the advice and knew that Yuan’s ancestors were not in the tribe. At this time, he should be the Yuanjia family owner of Yuanjia, who was not willing to be entangled at him at this time. He laughed and the Yuan Ying method changed without restriction. When I got bigger, I was almost overwhelming, and then I fell down with a sword, and Yuan Jiahoushan was directly smashed into two halves, and deliberately shouted in the direction of the sturdy smatter in the distance, brought to the road. The breath is only a few tens of miles away from him. This is a big laugh, and it is a black shadow. It goes straight into the sky like a meteor.

This time is too late, but it is only in the tea.

"Don't worry, why dare so..."

The person who came here, tall and purple, is the Yuan Jiajia, the main Yuan Jiaxuan.

Let the messenger of Xiaoxianjie come to the mountainous area to take away the party. After all, it is not a matter for the Yuan family. As a family owner, even if he doesn’t like the party, he feels no face, because there is no When I came to accompany me, I only sat in the front hall, but I waited for a long time, but I became more and more psychologically upset. I couldn’t help but rushed to see it. I was shocked when I was in the heart, but I saw a **** mess in the back mountain. In the first place, the Yuan Ying elders who had retired from their homes also suffered numerous injuries. The general manager directly scared the trousers and sat in the corpse, like a sieve. For a moment, even his qi and qi, he only felt the pain in his eyes. The anger blazed.

A roar, Yuan Lingyi couldn’t care for anything, his body shape bloomed endlessly, and he chased him in the direction of Fang Xing, and behind him, he rushed to the top of the Yuan’s top elders and other people. Like blood, I followed it up.

It’s too much, I can’t leave this blind, and I will kill him at all costs!

"It's too fierce, it's too fierce. After all, it's also the Yuan family. How can you kill the same family..."

There was no silence around the empty sky. Almost all the moving people went to chase the demon head. At that time, no one came to collect the corpse, and the Yuan family was behind the mountain. Only the general manager of the war was sitting in a pool of blood, muttering to himself. pale.

"Do you know how to enter the Yuan family's treasure house?"

I was trapped in a panic, but I felt that a shadow was over the top of my head. The general manager looked up and suddenly felt scared. The man in front of him, the fierce smile, wearing a green shirt, is not Who is the devil who just fled?

"Dry...what..."

The general manager was scared to faint, but he did not dare to faint, or even dare not answer.

"Robbery..."

Fang Xing smiled at him, revealing a sigh of white teeth. (To be continued.)