Chapter 945 Breaking the Killing Rule

Fang Xing's sudden irritability stunned the little fairy world and everyone in the Yuan family. The contrast was too great. Over the past year, the legendary little devil had clearly looked like a good gentleman, and every day He studied and cultivated Taoism, nourished his energy and controlled his anger, and was as quiet as an old Confucian scholar. Even when the Yuan family and others coveted the valuable treasure in the mysterious coffin in his hand, and either openly asked for it or secretly snatched it, he generously gave it away. , and even got the nickname "Yingtouwen". This appearance makes people forget his evil name!

But now, when the Yuan family was planning to give him up and let the messengers from the Little Fairy Realm kidnap him, he finally broke out.

He tore up the book as soon as he came up and seemed to hate it so much!

Then he scolded the black shadow floating in the air, which made people look extremely shocked. For a moment, no one spoke, they all just stayed aside and watched Fang Xing yelling. Some people really thought that he had already Driven crazy...

But it was the messenger from the Little Fairy Realm who was the first to react and sneered: "He's pretending to be a ghost, let's take him down first!"

After receiving the order, all the soldiers immediately moved forward to capture Fang Xing in one fell swoop.

But the words of the little fairy world messenger also made Fang Xing notice him, and he turned his head fiercely with a fierce look.

"Control your anger, don't rush to kill..."

The black shadow floating in the air spoke hurriedly and hurriedly tried to persuade him.

Fang Xing looked at the little fairy envoy with a faint look in his eyes, and forced out a few words through his teeth: "It can't be controlled..."

Before the last word could be said, his energy suddenly surged, and then his whole body swayed. At this moment, his body looked like a lotus blooming with many phantoms, but in an instant, all the phantoms were gone. They overlapped in one place and turned into his true body. But this true body suddenly appeared in the void above the little fairy world messenger. He squinted his eyes and slapped it down with a palm. His movement was so fast. , the fierceness of the momentum far exceeded the expectations of the cultivators present, and seemed extremely unexpected...

"What a kid..."

The little fairy envoy was also startled by his speed, but he did not panic. His eyes were slightly focused, and a nebula appeared in front of him, as if a piece of starry sky had been torn down, blocking him and Fang Xing. , it seemed that Fang Xing's palm was very close to him, but the moment the nebula was transformed, it became farther and farther away, and that palm was like a mortal's hand exploring the starry sky, which was of no importance.

"Is it a magic from the fairy world?"

Fang Xing also frowned slightly, feeling that it was a bit interesting, slightly different from the human world.

This little fairy world messenger is originally at the level of the Divine Infant. His realm is the upper level of Nascent Soul, which is two realms higher than Fang Xing. The techniques he practices are somewhat different from those in the human world. They are very mysterious. Now as soon as he takes action, It shows the extraordinary nature of people in the small fairy world.

"You are so bold. You dare to attack a certain family. Even the head of your Yuan family must be polite to me..."

There was a hint of anger on the face of the little fairy world messenger, as if he was despised by Fang Xing, and he shouted: "Take him down!"

"Haha, who is the head of the Yuan family?"

Fang Xing's expression condensed, and he said with a cruel smile: "You bunch of bumpkins from outside the world have never heard of my name..."

As he spoke, the palm he slapped suddenly stood up and turned into a sword.

At the moment when he raised his sword, the energy in his body became as sharp as the edge of a sword, and then with a stroke, he slashed straight towards the starry sky. His hand was like a sword, and it seemed to turn into a real sword edge, without any strong force. Don't rush me, the crazy and mysterious sword intention actually produced a feeling of dominance over the sky, and it fell straight down, cutting the starry sky in half, and then wiped it with the force...

"puff……"

The head of the little fairy world messenger flew up in an instant, and then was picked up by Fang Xing in his hand and returned to the original place.

Everything happened in an instant, and the people around him didn't even react.

They just stared blankly. Fang Xing's figure seemed almost untouched, but there was a human head in his hand. The little fairy world messenger became a headless body and did not fall down. He stood there blankly with his neck The blood in the cavity surged ten feet away, shining brightly under the sunlight...

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

In Fang Xing's hand, the head of the little fairy world messenger opened his mouth, his voice was frightened and inexplicable.

Even he never expected that this man could cut off his own head so easily, especially the way he used his palm as a sword, which was so terrifying, with an aura that could cut everything apart. Ran Heba Yi broke his own spell with just one swing, and this was just using his palm as a sword. If he had a real sword at hand, how terrifying would this move be?

But in his panic, he had no time to think too much and was even more worried about his life.

He yelled loudly in desperation, as if at this moment, he didn't believe that this kid really dared to kill him.

After all, he is Lihentian's messenger. If he kills him, won't he be afraid that Lihentian will be angry and start a war with the Yuan family?

But when faced with his question, Fang Xing almost didn't even think about it and smiled: "How dare you!"

As he spoke, he squeezed with his five fingers, and with a "bang" sound, the whole head exploded. The Nascent Soul hidden inside wanted to escape, but Fang Xing raised his hand and killed it directly in the air. The messenger of the little fairy world The screams continued for a long time, and the headless body finally fell down.

"You...you actually killed the immortal envoy?"

Manager Wen finally reacted at this moment. He turned pale and screamed. He was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat and his whole body was chilled. This scene was really terrifying. The terrifying strength that the little devil showed in an instant was still... Secondly, the most critical point is that the immortal envoy cannot die like this. He understands the current situation and has finally managed to maintain a balance between the Little Immortal Realm and Tianyuan Taoism. However, at this juncture, the Little Immortal Realm’s envoy died. The Yuan family's land is taken over, and if one of them fails, this is the rhythm of another war!

"Get him, get him, the Yuan family takes action, get him quickly!"

Manager Wen reacted and screamed loudly. The only plan now was to help Lihentian's people capture him so that he could take the blame.

"Bold, kill without mercy!"

The soldiers following the Little Immortal Envoy were all frightened and angry, roaring and taking action against Fang Xing.

For a time, the land behind the Yuan family was filled with divine light, and murderous secrets were spread.

"Why do you want to take me? It's a joke. If the high-level Emperor Infant doesn't come, you will all be nothing but weeds!"

Fang Xing also had murderous intentions. He couldn't hold it back for a moment, and his figure suddenly rushed up to the sky. Then he pointed his palm towards the sky and pressed downwards. He heard a faint rumbling sound, and the sky seemed to be falling downwards at this moment. It fell down, turned into an invisible force, and was firmly buckled on the heads of Zhu Xiu, and then the endless divine thunder fell down, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and after a while, the majestic heavy rain fell like the Milky Way.

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

The cultivators who rushed towards Fang Xing seemed to be trapped in a large formation at this moment, and were under infinite pressure. Both their speed and the power of the spells they cast were severely weakened, and even this area was blocked. It was extremely difficult for outsiders to sense what was happening here. It was the Supreme Alchemy Divine Power that Fang Xing had cultivated. He used himself as the eye of the formation to turn the world into a large formation.

After suppressing the cultivators, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he closed his eyes slightly, but a divine light flew out of his forehead. It was his Dharma form, which was a strange god with three heads and six arms, with teeth and claws, but it was clear. It was a Dharma form, but one of his hands actually held a black giant sword, which was closely integrated with his Dharma form, as if it was originally part of his Dharma form.

That Dharma statue passed through the crowd like lightning. It was just a monk from the Yuan family or a soldier who followed the messenger from the Little Immortal Realm. All of them were chopped into pulp under the light of the sword. The light of the sword was almost weak. If you don't rush, all magic weapons and supernatural powers will be cracked. Even their Nascent Soul cannot escape. Once it escapes from the physical body, it will be turned into ashes by the divine lightning that comes.

In this battle, the envoys from the Little Immortal Realm were beheaded, and all the accompanying soldiers were destroyed. No less than ten Nascent Soul monks who came out of the retreat to block the Yuan family were also beheaded. The war servants in the Golden Core Realm and the spectators were also killed. Countless people were killed, the clan was peaceful, and blood flowed like a river...

Fang Xing is right. For him now, his cultivation has been consolidated, and the accumulation of golden elixir realm has gradually been able to be used as he wishes. Coupled with some under-the-radar methods, he is now unable to defeat the middle-level emperor infant. The problem is that even if the upper-level Emperor Infant comes, he can still fight. Only the Emperor Infant Mahayana monks may be able to overwhelm him. As for the Emperor Infant Mahayana monks and above, the entire Yuan family can only It's just the old god of the Yuan family and the head of the Yuan family. Without these two people, there will be no one who can rival him.

"A master is coming, don't get entangled, and leave!"

The black shadow floating in the air looked on coldly, and suddenly seemed to have noticed something, and spoke out to remind him.

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

Fang Xing listened to the advice and knew that the ancestor of the Yuan family was not in the clan area. The person who came at this time should be the head of the Yuan family who was in charge of the Yuan family. He didn't want to be entangled by him at this time, so he laughed and the Nascent Soul's appearance changed without limit. It grew so big that it almost covered the sky and covered the earth. Then he slashed down with his sword, cutting the mountain behind the Yuan family in half. He then deliberately shouted in the direction of the powerful aura in the distance and brought him to that place. The aura was only dozens of miles away from him, and then he laughed loudly, turned into a black shadow, and fled into the distant sky like a shooting star.

It's too late to say this, but in fact it's only less than a cup of tea.

"How dare you do this..."

The man who escaped was tall, with purple eyes and curly beard. He was none other than Yuan Lingxiao, the head of the Yuan family.

After all, it was not a face-saving thing for the Yuan family to let the envoys from the Xiaoxian Realm come to the Houshan Clan to take Fang Xing away. As the head of the family, even if he didn't like Fang Xing, he felt that his face was not good because he didn't have it from the beginning. He came to keep him company, but he only sat in the main hall in front. After waiting for a long time, he became more and more uneasy. He couldn't help but rush over to take a look. He was shocked, but he saw a bloody mess in the back mountain, and the body of the messenger from the little fairy world. In another place, the Yuanying elders who were in seclusion at home were also killed and wounded numerous times. Manager Wen was so frightened that he peed his pants. Sitting in the pile of corpses, his body was like chaff. For a moment, even with his Qi-nurturing skills, he only felt his eyes stinging. Anger burned brightly.

With a roar, Yuan Lingxiao didn't care about anything, his figure bloomed with endless energy, and he chased Fang Xing in the direction of escape. Behind him, several top elders of the Yuan family and others who were catching up quickly also looked at him. Ruxue followed closely.

It's too much. We can't let this evil boy go. We must kill him at all costs!

"It's too vicious, it's too vicious. After all, we are also members of the Yuan family. How could we kill our own people like this..."

There was silence all around, without a trace of life. Almost everyone who could move went after the demon. No one came to collect the body for a while. In the back of the huge Yuan family, only Manager Wen sat tremblingly in a pool of blood, muttering to himself, with a look of expression on his face. pale.

"You know how to enter the Yuan family's treasure house, right?"

Just as he was lost in panic, he only felt a shadow hanging over his head. Manager Wen raised his head, and his heart was suddenly frightened. The man in front of him had a ferocious smile and was wearing a green shirt, but he was not Who is the devil who escaped just now?

"What...what..."

Manager Wen was so frightened that he almost fainted, but he did not dare to faint, or even not answer.

"Robbery..."

Fang Xing smiled at him, revealing a pair of sharp white teeth.