Plundering the Heavens

In order to keep it safe and ugly, the party took Chu Ci straight to the outside of the city.

As he left the inn, this point was also bustling in the city. Behind the back, on the eaves, in the streets, countless figures were staring at him, followed by the group, who were repaired and swayed. They have their own bases. They are staring at Fang Xing and Chu Ci only the Lord. Their eyes are cold and cold. They are like wolves. As they walk out of the city, they are murderous and disturb the night sky.

The characteristics of Xuanzang's chances have determined that this opportunity can only be obtained by Tianjiao, but it is not only Tianjiao that is attracted by Xuanzang's chance, but the three religions are everywhere. Countless monks are heard and mixed in the demon. In addition to the opportunity, I want to see if there is anything I can fish for, and this one has more objects to go, and the means are varied.

However, no matter what kind of screening object or what kind of means, there is no way to miss it.

A small monk in the early stage of building a foundation, but with hundreds of thousands of best spirits to sway...

This is simply putting the meat on the dog's mouth, and expecting it to not eat into the stomach!

Fang Fang, however, has long been aware of this latent crisis, and his attitude is self-confident. However, Chu Ci was dyed by this inexplicable chilling atmosphere, and he grasped the arm of the square, and looked around while looking around. .

"Little friends stay!"

Less than thirty miles out of the city, under a dead tree in front, but a gray old man flashed out and stopped in the road.

Fang Xing recognized that the old man was the Guardian of the Fu Shimei, and he laughed: "What are you doing here?"

The gray-clothed old man said faintly: "You have offended my family, I am dedicated to taking your life!"

When I say this. He has secretly accumulated aura, and his body is murderous, revealing the mid-term cultivation of the foundation.

However, the party that thought that he would be scared by himself suddenly laughed and let the old man give a slight glimpse.

"There are more people who want to kill Xiaoye. How old are you?"

Fang Xing left hand holding Chu Ci, who was about to scare and cry, thumb up, pointing a finger behind him.

The gray-clothed old man looked up and looked at the darkness behind him, but he was slightly surprised.

Shadows, I don’t know how many people have appeared, and they have surrounded the party. The repairs are high and low, repaired to high, and the body is horrible, and it is also said that it is also in the middle of the foundation, and there is no chance of winning even if it is right. And the repair is low, then the five-fold and six-fold are all smart. The most important thing is that he even saw the innkeeper of the inn hiding in the crowd and looking around.

At this moment, the gray-clothed old man was shocked. Although he had already guessed that the little devil had exposed his fortune in front of him yesterday, he must have attracted people who were not in the right track, but he did not expect so much.

It was only at this time that he was also inexplicably chilling: this little devil seems to be acting too easily...

"People are almost ready?"

The right hand took out a big flag. Swinging in the air, facing everyone, said coldly.

The crowd is silent. No one answered, but the murderous body answered his question very well.

The party haha ​​smiled and showed up the cultivation of the body. He said: "You are a friend of the Tao. You shouldn’t know each other with you. I came here only for that opportunity. But I don’t know where you are from the city. I am here, what is it?"

The crowd is silent. No one answered.

After a long time, there was a voice that was haunted: "The little devil. People are fortune, birds are eating, and what do you say?"

"Oh, it turned out to be a robbery? Haha, look at the peers, I will ask again..."

Fang Xing sank his face and glanced at the crowd, saying: "Do you want to rob, ready to leave?"

The crowd was silent, no one left, but some people surrounded it and faintly stopped the way.

Fang Fang pretended not to see, and continued to ask: "Do you want to leave?"

Among the crowds, some people have already sacrificed the instruments, and the faint light flashes and murders.

"It’s really a man’s death!"

Fang Xing sighed and asked: "Do you want to leave?"

......

......

Every time he asks, the murderousness in his heart is a strong point, making this invisible night sky and the atmosphere dignified.

Some of the higher-level ones have already felt a little dangerous from the side, and hesitated, but in the end they stayed, facing a double-decker, who felt that there was nothing terrible.

"Haha, is this little devil crazy? Want to use these words to scare us away?"

Suddenly someone laughed, but broke the dignified atmosphere between the fields.

"Hey, this little devil has a lot of treasures. Hearing people say that he is smashing a few monks and fighting the law, and after hitting the Universiade, I don’t know how many, enough for us to divide..."

"Everything depends on the ability, this little devil is there, whoever grabs it!"

"Oh, our bones are over the limit, the chances are not going to go in, and killing some of these little fat sheep is also a chance..."

Someone in the crowd whispered, and gradually became a sensational and ridiculous voice.

"Fang Xiaojiu, what do we do?"

When Chu Ci had seen such a big squad, he was scared and pale.

Even if she is a little princess in the Chu domain, even if she is the peak of the arrogant arrogance, in front of this group of arrogant squatting, there are some wars, God does not guard, and tightly pull the sleeves of the square, half body behind him.

"Haha, you can't help me, I can only kill them!"

Fang Xing said very easily.

Chu Ci is crying out: "How can you beat them? Or find a way to escape!"

Sidewalk: "I can't escape easily, you can't escape with it!"

When Chu Ci was a sigh, the tears flowed down and he succumbed: "Do you want to throw me down?"

This pitiful look made the side of the party soft, and smiled: "You cry, I didn't say you leave it, don't care, follow me..."

Chu Ci hurriedly grabbed his clothes and stepped.

Fang Xing looked back and sighed: "If it is killing, this is not enough. Xiaoye eats a little, carry you!"

At this time, Chu Ci had no idea at all, and she climbed onto the back of the square, and the small head was buried in his back.

And Fang Xing has a big banner, and the whole person has changed. Cold channel: "Three voices persuaded, life and death, the sorrowful little heart stunned..."

"Oh, a little devil who built the foundation, dare to let me in front of me?"

Among the crowd, a masked old man stood up. Hehe sneered, and he pointed at it.

This person's cultivation is already a four-fold repair of the foundation. The one pointed out, and the squally winds around the ten feet gathered in front of him. It is like a drill bit that is made up of numerous small wind blades. The power is extremely terrifying.

If you look at this type of spell, you can guess that the old man's origins are extraordinary. It is definitely not an ordinary meditation. Maybe it is the big family's Guardian. Just seeing the side of the family, the money is moving, and it is also met. Pen money.

"I don't know how to live and die. Give me broken!"

The party lined up and drank, and the big flag in the hand swayed and rolled in one place. Take the flag as a gun and go straight out.

This banner is black, not eye-catching, and even has no half-aura fluctuations. The masked old man does not put it in his eyes at first, but waits for one finger and the big flag to be in one place. Only when I found out that something was wrong, I couldn’t tear a half of the flag that seemed to be very common. If the heart is not good, I will retire immediately.

"Are you going?"

Fang Xing screamed. Stimulating on the hand, the flag shook, "bang", the power is arrogant.

"Snapped……"

The masked monk did not even react. In the meantime, the front wind blade was broken, then the fingers were broken, and then the flag went straight, and suddenly his body was smashed into a hole, and the blood was spilled...

However, the blood that fell was not on the ground, but was absorbed by the black flag, even if it was the blood line that had already fallen into the air, it seemed to be attracted by a strange force, and it flew again. On the flag!

"This... what is going on?"

Someone was chilling and shouted.

"One type killed the monk in the mid-term of this foundation, this little devil... What is it?"

In the middle of the horror, some people have begun to shrink back, their minds are shaking, and they want to escape.

"Haha, don't panic, this little devil is strong, but it also shows that his body is more valuable, that big banner, I want it!"

Suddenly, a cold laughter rang, a big man with a height of two feet rushed out, and it was also a repair of the foundation. A boxing out, shocking the air, like a thunder, a few want to go to the sea, straight to the side to fight Come, only from the power of this boxing, it can be seen that this person is a standard warfare, and only the war can cultivate the power to such an amazing level.

More threatening, it is his words, all of a sudden provoked the greed of the crowd, and swarmed.

"People are dying, birds are eating and drinking, and it’s really good..."

The party laughed and waved the banner: "Old evil, take this opportunity, eat enough..."

Above the banner, the black smoke rolled, shrouded in one side of the world, and the middle of it was mixed with the laughter of Dapeng evil king.

"kill……"

The monks all rushed up.

Fang Xing was not afraid, and Wan Lingqi threw himself into the air, and he was driven by Dapeng evil king alone. He himself took the one-legged one and took it alone. The running spirit swept out, and the "bang" sounded. The strong man who was two feet tall rushed up, and the one-legged copper man smashed into his fist, suddenly provoked the wind, and the strong man squatted back and his fist was cracked.

"Snapped"

The party is not in the forefront, stepping on the ground, stepping out a pit on the ground, and the one-legged copper man slams again. The strong man screams, his head has been beaten, his body is swaying, and he is wilting. At the same time, at the same time, Fang Xing’s amazing knowledge of the gods swept back and grabbed a hand. He repaired a small building and was very good at sneak attacking from the shadows and held up the ground.

The wind and the rain, killing the Quartet!

The party waved the one-legged bronze man once, and the monk in front of him was swept away by a group of people. Even the ordinary monk in the early stage of the building was not a combination of him. In other words, there was a lot of mixed water and fish in the middle. ?

This battle is really hearty.

Fang Xingben has a sense of killing, and the shot is even more unsatisfactory. In the monk who came to rob him, there are at least three medium-term foundations, seven or eight foundations in the early stage, and the rest are also the peak of the agility, which is extremely strong. The power of it, but he was one person and one flag, forced into the corner of the dead, killing the special kill, the blood collapsed, and the crescent moon that has been slanting to the horizon was dyed into blood red... (to be continued) )

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