Full level ruthless person

Both sides suffer!

Elder Ma grinned ferociously, turned over his hand, took out a green talisman, and crushed it.

With a bang, the green talisman exploded, emitting a large amount of green smoke that enveloped Elder Ma's body and penetrated into the wound.

Immediately, the bloody hole in his shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xia Guanxing stabilized his body and saw Elder Ma healing himself, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

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"Muchen Immortal Sect is rich and powerful, and has everything..."

Xia Guanxing sighed depressedly.

In terms of personal combat prowess, he is a swordsman and is not afraid of Elder Ma at all.

But in terms of equipment, the immortal treasures, talismans, healing medicines, etc. in Elder Ma's hand are endless. They are all rare and rare products, and they are very comparable to others.

"It's over!"

Elder Ma put away his swords, slapped his storage bag, and a jet-black iron sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The surface was covered with a layer of dry rust, giving off a black-golden luster.

"Xia Guanxing, do you recognize this sword?" he asked proudly.

Xia Guanxing wiped the immortal blood from the corner of his mouth, his pupils shrank, and he said with emotion: "Xuantian Divine Sword!"

Elder Ma couldn't help laughing wildly and said: "Emperor Xuantian once forged seventy-two divine swords and gave them to seventy-two first-grade golden immortals. This is one of them! You are a sword immortal. To you, Xuan Tian The Divine Sword exists just like the lover in a dream, right?"

Xia Guanxing was shocked and said: "Xuantian Divine Sword, Phoenix Feather Dragon Armor, how precious are they, how come they are in your hands?"

Elder Ma laughed ferociously and said, "You are the son of luck, so why don't you allow me, Ma Chengkong, to have good luck?"

He gently stroked the Xuantian Divine Sword, with a look of love on his face, and said ferociously: "This is the first time I have used the Xuantian Divine Sword since I got it. I will use the blood of you, the swordsman, to wash away the rust and sharpen it." !”

The Xuantian Divine Sword suddenly lit up, shining with a divine sword light that was unparalleled.

Elder Ma raised his hand to sacrifice the Xuantian Divine Sword and laughed: "As a swordsman, if you can die under the Xuantian Divine Sword, you should die without regrets!"

Xia Guanxing suddenly looked desperate.

At the critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of him.

"You?" Xia Guanxing was surprised.

Although he didn't know Fang Zhixing, he knew that the people from Huangzhongmen were stationed in Phantom Fortress, and their leader was Fang Zhixing, the leader of the Eight Tribes. This man was a descendant of Qianqiu Zhong. He was young and promising, but his reputation was not obvious.

At the same moment, Elder Ma's eyes widened and he shouted sternly: "Master Fang, what are you doing?"

Fang Zhixing said nothing, released the Qianqiu Bell, and punched out his fist fiercely.

When~

Space confinement!

The Xuantian Divine Sword stopped for a moment... and then came to kill again!

"As expected of a divine sword, it can easily break through the constraints of space."

Fang Zhixing remained calm and composed, his golden eyes bursting with blood.

Uh-huh!

The bloody light shone on the Xuantian Divine Sword.

The next moment, Xuantian Divine Sword finally stopped.

"How is this possible?!"

Elder Ma's color changed with horror, and his jaw dropped.

Even if he is a fourth-grade Golden Immortal and can only exert part of the divine power of the Xuantian Divine Sword, it is not something that Fang Zhixing can resist.

The next moment, Fang Zhixing raised his hand and made mysterious curse seals one after another.

Each curse seal is bloody and scarlet, making people's scalp numb.

Lin, soldiers, fights, all, formation, row, advance, march!

A total of nine curse seals emerged, arranged in a straight line.

"The Nine-Character Mantra Blood Curse Seal!"

Fang Zhixing pushed horizontally with his palm, and immediately, nine bloody curse seals flew out and formed a line.

This situation...

"The fourth grade is perfect!"

Elder Ma's expression changed in shock, and his heart instantly sank to the bottom of the sky.

Looking from a distance, nine bloody curse seals condensed into a huge light pillar, piercing the void and directly covering Elder Ma.

"No……"

Elder Ma let out a shrill scream, and the body of the late fourth-grade Golden Immortal shattered and flew away like glass.

When the light dissipated, the void became quiet.

Elder Ma completely disappeared without a trace, both physically and mentally.

Instant kill!

Xia Guanxing's breath was stagnant, and he was extremely shocked.

The Sword Immortal's claim to be invincible at the same level is definitely not just a boast.

But the combat power displayed by Fang Zhixing is far more than invincible at the same level, giving people a huge sense of oppression that overwhelms the others.

Fang Zhixing put away the black flag, Xuantian Divine Sword, and Elder Ma's storage bag, then turned around and his eyes fell on Xia Guanxing.

Xia Guanxing tensed up, took half a step back, lowered his head and said, "Thank you Master Fang for saving your life."

Fang Zhixing asked calmly: "What exactly is the 'secret' you mentioned just now?"

This question comes out!

Xia Guanxing's expression changed, and he quickly said: "The secret is that this evil disaster outbreak, no, or all evil disaster outbreaks, are not natural disasters, but man-made disasters! The mastermind behind the scenes is most likely the Muchen Immortal Sect."

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly: "You mean, the evil disaster was caused by the Muchen Immortal Sect? What are you planning?"

Xia Guanxing replied: "In order to harvest luck! The total amount of luck in a specific area remains basically unchanged.

This means that if someone dies, his or her luck will be transferred to other people. The more people die, the greater the flow.

In short, Muchen Immortal Sect seems to have mastered a certain method that can gather luck to a certain person or item.

It is for this purpose that the Muchen Immortal Sect creates one or more evil disasters every once in a while, destroying many sects, sacrificing countless lives, and harvesting luck.

And this time, my Guanxing Sword Sect is on the sacrifice list, and all the sect members, including me, will be killed.

If I remember correctly, your Huangzhong Sect is also on the sacrifice list, and no one can escape. "

Fang Zhixing paused for a moment, and a playful look appeared on his face.

After a moment of hesitation, he asked: "I heard that the Muchen Immortal Sect is in charge of the Heavenly Prison. Is it true?"

Xia Guanxing waved his hand and said: "No, the Heavenly Prison is an important place in the Heavenly Court and is under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court.

However, the Heavenly Prison has many prison gates, and the Muchen Immortal Sect is responsible for guarding one of the prison gates.

It is said that many wanted criminals and rebels in the fairyland are mostly thrown into the Heavenly Prison by the Muchen Immortal Sect after being caught.

Moreover, I heard that other immortal realms also have such prison gates. Anyone who dares to challenge the authority of the Heavenly Court may be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison and never be reincarnated. "

Fang Zhixing understood and raised his head and said, "Ma Chengkong is dead. At this moment, the Muchen Immortal Sect should have discovered that his soul tablet was broken. You need to escape as soon as possible. Let's go."

Xia Guanxing was very excited and flew up with Fang Zhixing, suggesting, "As for you, the people from the Broken Star Sword Sect are waiting for me outside, and we can go together."

Fang Zhixing replied, "Okay, but I have to go back to Huangzhong Gate first."

Xia Guanxing's face changed and said, "It may be too late in time. The Muchen Immortal Sect will soon realize that you have rebelled."

Fang Zhixing tilted his head and said, "No one knows that I killed Ma Chengkong. They will only think that you killed him. I am still safe for the time being."

Xia Guanxing thought about it and said, "Then let's perform a play later. "

Fang Zhixing was so happy.

In fact, he could kill Xia Guanxing directly to silence him, but keeping him would undoubtedly be more useful.

A moment later, a sword light pierced through the Phantom Fortress, overturned the main building, turned the entire fortress into ruins, and then left.

Fang Zhixing shouted in horror: "Xia Guanxing killed Elder Ma and ran away!"

"Ah?!"

Everyone was terrified and at a loss.

The old soldier was so scared that he stood there as if his soul had been scattered.

Until Fang Zhixing reminded him, he came to his senses and hurriedly sent a sound transmission note to contact Muchen Xianzong.

In less than half a day!

Muchen Xianzong had a reply.

Since the Phantom Fortress had been destroyed, there was no need to continue to hold on, and the people of Huangzhongmen were allowed to return home.

"Great, we can go home! "

Everyone was overjoyed and eager to go home. They quickly packed up and flew back to Huangzhong Palace as quickly as possible.

The return to the city was quite smooth and they arrived in less than two months.

Huangzhong Palace was still standing, and even the last line of defense had been repaired and could still be used.

Hua Manshuang, Xiao Zi and others came out to greet them.

Xigou also ran out happily with a wreath around his neck.

At this time, Xigou was no longer an ordinary fairy beast, but a fairy dog ​​who saved Huangzhong Palace. He was a great hero and was loved by everyone. He became a group pet.

His tail was about to rise to the sky!

Fang Zhixing rolled his eyes, called them to the secret room, and told them everything in detail.

"This, the Muchen Immortal Sect is going to sacrifice us?"

Hua Manshuang was shocked and unbelievable.

The Muchen Immortal Sect, which was directly under the Heavenly Court, actually did such a heartless thing? Where is justice?

Xigou immediately sent a message: "Then what are we waiting for, run quickly! "

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, turned his head and said: "Xiao Zi, we are going to flee and will soon leave Wangwu Star Ring. What about you? Follow us, or go to Shayu Star and return to Lingyan Palace?"

Xiao Zi blinked and pondered: "Wangwu Star Ring is so chaotic, I guess Lingyan Palace has been moved long ago, and it is impossible to stay there waiting for me. I still want to follow my benefactor."

"Tsk!"

Xigou sneered and complained: "This moth probably doesn't want to go home, it just likes to hang out outside."

Fang Zhixing replied: "Okay, then let's escape together."

Hua Manshuang said: "Huangzhong Palace is so big that it can't be reduced at will. How can we take it away?"

Fang Zhixing said decisively: "If you can't take it away, leave it."

Hua Manshuang thought of something and choked: "Then, what about the disciples of the eight departments of Huangzhong Sect? "

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "If you don't plan carefully, you will fail. If too many people act together, it will be too conspicuous and will definitely attract attention.

In addition, there must be spies from Muchen Xianzong inside Huangzhongmen, and we must be on guard, so we must leave quietly. "

Hua Man Shuang sucked in a breath of cold air, looking very unhappy.

This means that she not only has to abandon the Wind God Tribe, but also the members of the Hua Clan.

But there is no way around it.

The Muchen Clan is too powerful. As long as they continue to release evil things, they can kill the Huang Zhong Clan.

Fang Zhixing can't save everyone, and he never thinks it is his responsibility.

When he saves people, he first looks at whether he can do it, secondly, how much benefit there is, and thirdly, his mood.

At present, surrounded by powerful enemies and crises, Fang Zhixing naturally chooses to protect himself first.

If he has to, he will not hesitate to abandon Hua Man Shuang and even Xi Gou.

In short, under the black hand of the Muchen Clan, the poor weak are destined to be killed.

Thinking of this, Hua Man Shuang sighed and said, "Let the Huang Zhong Clan fend for itself!"

Afterwards, Fang Zhixing went to the treasury to search and took away some treasure books and secret manuals.

At the same time, Hua Manyang went to the interstellar teleportation array and destroyed some parts, making it unable to work properly.

After the preparations were completed, Fang Zhixing, Hua Manyang, Xiao Zi, and Xi Gou took advantage of the quiet night and rushed to the endless void.

The two men and two beasts traveled light and swiftly. After rushing, they arrived at the Phantom Fortress in just half a month.

"Xia Guanxing told me that the rendezvous point given to him by the Broken Star Sword Sect is near the Purple Sun Star at the edge of the star ring. It is a purple sun and is very conspicuous."

Fang Zhixing opened the star sea map to confirm. At his speed, he could reach the Purple Sun Star in less than 20 days after spreading his free blood wings.

Hua Manyang glanced at the ruined Phantom Fortress and breathed a sigh of relief: "Outside the Phantom Fortress, it is basically an uninhabited area. After passing here, the world is vast and there is no obstacle."

As they said, they continued to fly forward without any pause.

Twenty-three days later!

Fang Zhixing flew forward, occasionally opening his golden eyes to scan all directions.

On this day, he opened his eyes again and first looked straight ahead.

This look was incredible!

"Stop!"

Fang Zhixing suddenly stopped and stretched out his hand to stop Hua Manyang.

"What's wrong?" Hua Manyang quickly scanned the surroundings and found nothing unusual.

Fang Zhixing looked straight ahead and briefly described the scene he saw: "The Purple Sun Star is over there, but it is cut into two halves!"

Hua Manyang's breath was choked. Planetary explosions happen from time to time, but it must be man-made to be cut into two halves.

"To destroy a planet, the cultivation must at least reach the Golden Immortal Realm."

Hua Manyang couldn't help but become alert.

Fang Zhixing frowned and said: "It seems that Xia Guanxing encountered a strong enemy again when he fled to the Purple Sun Star. I just don't know if he escaped?"

If Xia Guanxing was caught by the Muchen Immortal Sect, then Fang Zhixing would most likely be exposed.

Suddenly, a rainbow light came from the side.

Fang Zhixing immediately took out the Qianqiu Bell, cast a space shield, and hid himself.

After a while, the rainbow light flew over from a hundred miles away.

Fang Zhixing could see clearly that the rainbow light was a pillar, and four people were riding on the pillar, just like riding horses.

The pillar seemed to be some kind of flying fairy treasure, with a decent speed, and it was getting farther and farther away.

But the next moment, a strong shock wave suddenly erupted from the direction of Zi Rixing, which was extremely terrifying.

Fang Zhixing's pupils shrank, and he saw a giant hand suddenly appearing, crossing the void, approaching the pillar in the blink of an eye, and grabbing it!

Boom~

The pillar was directly crushed.

The four people fell into the giant hand and were firmly grasped.

"Senior, spare us, we are just passing by here!" One person shouted in horror.

The giant hand slowly retracted and finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous meteorite.

The meteorite was blurred, revealing a bald man.

This man looked sloppy, with a full beard, and was wearing a gray-white shirt, revealing a large area of ​​his chest, which was covered with hair.

"Which sect are you four from?"

The bald man grinned, revealing his broken front teeth.