Fang Xing rushed up angrily, in order to prevent the Lord of the Prison Heart Cliff from discovering himself, he also made a big detour and copied it from the void next to him, at his current speed, even if the injuries on his body have not recovered, but it is not comparable to those Mongolian people, he directly chased the wind and the moon and went around for more than a thousand miles, and then outflanked back, a huge skull and skull flashed with a strange green flame, and dived into the deep sea with a "plop" sound, but from here he began to calmly wait for the clansmen who escaped from the Prison Heart Cliff. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Soon, a large group of figures had already appeared in front of him, groups in groups, coming from the sky, like scattered birds, watching their panicked appearances one by one, but who were the descendants of the Mongolian people in the Prison Heart Cliff? Fang Xing immediately smiled happily, and when most of them entered the range that he could control, he suddenly let out a loud shout and broke out of the waves directly from the sea.

"General of the defeated army, where do you want to escape? Hand over everything hidden on your body to me!"

He shouted loudly, extremely proud, but frightened the already terrified Mongols.

was in a hurry to flee for his life, and suddenly such a big green skull jumped out of the sea, and actually made a sound, screaming to grab something, who can not be surprised, some of the low cultivation directly frightened into the sea......

"Yes...... It's the scum of the human race who led the army to fight my prison heart cliff!"

Soon, someone reacted and recognized that this was Fang Xing's magic weapon, and after shouting, they shot one after another.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

In an instant, I don't know how many arrows rained over, almost forming a dark cloud.

The Mongolian Divine Arrows have their own extraordinary, even if these monks are not cultivated enough, but the power contained in the arrows should not be underestimated, but Fang Xing is in the skull, even the Divine Arrow of the Prison Heart Cliff Lord can't hurt him, not to mention these little clansmen, all the divine arrows hit the skull, "ding" sound, but not even a trace was left, and it fell into the sea, Fang Xing was also a little annoyed, on the skull, the green flame rose sharply, and extended out one by one.

In the void, a cloud of fire seemed to have formed, and I don't know how many Mongolian people were swept in, but they didn't even let out a scream, they turned into dust, and they were scattered by the strong wind on the sea, and there was not even a trace of ash when they disappeared......

"I said hand over the things in your hands, don't you understand what the uncle said?"

Fang Xing's arrogant voice rang out, and among the skull, his fierce gaze swept around. 、

"Run...... Run......"

More than a dozen people were burned to death by a green flame, and the remaining Mongolian disciples finally realized that the strength of their people was too far behind Fang Xing, and it was not something that could be made up by the number at all, and in addition to being frightened, I don't know who shouted, everyone reacted, and simply gave up resistance, making a mess, shouting in their mouths and starting to run around.

"Still want to escape?"

Fang Xing sneered, grasped his five fingers weakly, and pressed down.

For a while, the void of heaven and earth seemed to become frozen at this time, and within a thousand feet of his body, all the children of the Mongolian clan who wanted to escape were frozen in the void, as if time had been frozen by him, and he still maintained the posture of escaping, but he couldn't move for a minute.

"Close!"

Fang Xing's five fingers pinched again, and the power of heaven and earth suddenly changed in many subtleties, these were bound by him to the power of heaven and earth on the body of the Mongolian children in the field, in his arms, the storage bags and storage rings and other things he was wearing on his hands flew towards the skull and skull, and for a while it was like a rain, it looked really pleasing to the eye, even the eyes of the little princess of Yaochi lit up, and she hurriedly picked up a few, and opened them casually, but the more she looked at it, the more excited she became, and she looked like a fan of wealth......

However, Fang Xing also glanced at it, but he was a little disappointed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

There are really no good things, just some spiritual spirits and magic weapons.

But to be honest, at his level, there are really not many treasures that can be seen in his eyes.

Now robbery has almost become a sport for other powers!

"It's all ......"

Fang Xing waved his hand lazily, ready to collect the magic power and let them go, although a thought flashed in his heart, thinking about whether to kill them all, but he is not a person who is easy to kill after all, when anger rises from his heart, he is not merciful, but he usually still laughs and laughs and robs, and before Zhao Hongying died in front of him, he was really full of anger at that time, and wanted to destroy the Prison Heart Cliff, but then the Prison Heart Cliff Lord was firmly pitted, and the anger disappeared, and the murder was not so great.

At this time, the idea of killing people was only in my heart, and I wondered if I could simply let people go, and whether I could escape their creation.

But he didn't expect that just as he was about to put away his supernatural powers, a few hundred zhang away from him, suddenly someone roared, suddenly jumped up, and broke the void with a fist, and then from that position, there was a big chaos, everyone ran away in a panic, Fang Xing did not use his magic power again, but looked forward with interest, his eyes were strange.

Imprisoning the void with the power of heaven and earth is just a slight extension of his Great Dao Method, although it is casually displayed, it does not contain too much divine power, but it is not broken by ordinary monks, not to mention that the Mongolian people themselves can break free from the imprisonment, but also can shake the imprisonment of the void with a fist, from this point of view, he at least has the strength of the Yuanying realm, otherwise he will not be able to do this at all!

"Devil, you break my prison heart cliff and behead my people, today I will fight with you to the death!"

The man who broke through Fang Xing's void confinement roared, and there were more than a dozen people around him, all of whom were good cultivators, and all of them seemed to be children of the Mongolian clan with good status, roaring at this time, and rushed towards Fang Xing in a shuttle shape.

"Huh, is there anyone who is not afraid of death?"

Fang Xing sneered, his gaze passed through the hole in the skeleton's eyes, and looked at the few people.

Most of those people's cultivation is in the Yuanying realm or Jindan Mahayana, and they really have no chance of winning against themselves, and they dare to rush to challenge themselves, which is also commendable, especially when the other clansmen around them are in a mess, they seem to have a bit of a "although tens of millions of people are going to do it" posture, Fang Xing also sighed in his heart, saw the death will in their eyes, and was ready to fulfill them.

"Oh, that's not right......"

When the divine power was about to surge out, Fang Xing was suddenly slightly stunned and thought of a question.

"Hehe, how can there be so many people in this world who are not afraid of death?"

He raised his head and glanced in the direction of the Prison Heart Cliff, thinking that even the Lord of the Prison Heart Cliff was such a coward, seeing that the God King was coming, he first went over to discuss the surrender, and decided to fight to the death if the surrender failed, so what kind of ghost can the people below be?

And there is no murderous aura on his body, those people shouldn't be unable to see it!

If you don't take a good way to escape, you want to die by yourself?

Are a few of them fools?

Or is it that the Mongolian people have such great ability, and a fool can cultivate to the Yuanying realm?

It would be interesting if they had come to die for a purpose......

His heart moved slightly, and he guessed this possible way, and immediately swept his eyes and looked at those people, but found that although they had the will to die in their eyes, they were ready to die under their hands, but not everyone was so resolute, but it seemed to be forced, and when he looked at his eyes, he found that not everyone looked at him deadly, but many people intentionally or unintentionally looked in a direction behind them, and their eyes were full of shock, fear or concern......

"These bastards are trying to get my attention so that others can escape......"

Fang Xing immediately realized this in his heart, and simply ignored them, Dao Dao Shennian looked behind him.

In the chaos, all of them were the children of the Mongolian tribe who were running and crying, these people were not important enough to let so many masters not hesitate to exchange their lives for the opportunity to escape, someone must have taken advantage of the chaos to hide in these people to escape, Fang Xingshen swept a few times, and soon his eyes were sharp, and he locked on an old man in a black robe, that person's cultivation was obviously stronger than these clansmen who rushed towards him, but he desperately suppressed his own breath, as if he was afraid that he would notice him, and fled among the ordinary clansmen......

What attracted Fang Xing was not his cultivation, but an altar in his arms!

The jar was black, and at first glance it looked no different from the jar of wine, nor did it have any amazing spirituality, but it was tightly embraced by the old man, and more importantly, he could not penetrate the jar with a trace of his sense......

"There's a baby!"

Fang Xing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately wanted to catch up.

But at this moment, on the Prison Heart Cliff, a fierce gaze suddenly looked at him.

Fang Xing's heart was frightened for a while, knowing that it was the Imprisoned Heart Cliff Lord who was fighting with the God King staring at him, and he was eager to defend himself, but he waited for a few breaths, but nothing happened, it was as if the Imprisoned Heart Cliff Lord really just glanced at himself inadvertently.

"He's really disheartened, and he knows he can't kill me, so he just doesn't care about me?"

Fang Xing was also slightly stunned in his heart, and then chuckled: "Or is he worried that I found that jar?"

Thinking like this, Fang Xing suddenly laughed, deliberately fierce and fierce to control the skull, and rushed towards the Mongolian warriors who rushed to the front of him, the green flame soared, rampage, ruthless, and in a few moves, he had already killed those people without the power to resist, and he was in danger, but on the cliff of the imprisoned heart, he didn't look at it anymore.

At this time, Fang Xing had also determined the importance of the altar, and in the fierce fight, he quietly threw a relic into the sea. (To be continued.) )