It was clear that there was a pair of opponents on the side in front of him, but Fang Xing was like a fierce beast, rushing into the queue of the creatures of the Protoss to fight, and in all directions, hundreds of Creostrans creatures gathered, one by one, the breath was terrifying, forming a queue, and they were wielding iron spears and bone knives, killing them from all sides, and killing all the Terran creatures in the field, whether they were willing to serve them or unwilling to yield to them, and in front of the creatures of the Protoss, unless they were primordial infants, there was almost no one who would be together, and this kind of creature was indeed qualified to call itself a "god" , at least in terms of strength, their starting point is higher than that of the Terran monks, and they are born to fight the primordial infant!

It's like a tiger doesn't have to cultivate, it just needs to grow up and can kill mortals!

This is the advantage of blood, which makes people mad and resentful, but there is nothing to be done!

After cultivating for dozens or hundreds of years, but still can't fight an ordinary creature of the Protoss who has grown up, that kind of taste, only cultivators can taste carefully before they die, and cultivation is to cultivate an otherworldly, but in front of others, they are slaughtered like lambs, that feeling, that kind of taste, is not clear at all......

At this time, after Fang Xing made a move, the situation in the field turned around!

Fang Xing, who performed the "Great Slaughter God Method", the whole person seemed to be transformed into a fierce beast, carrying the endless fierce wind and rushing towards the creatures of the gods who formed a queue, incarnated into three heads and six arms, a body of demonic qi rolling, six arms grew out, one hand held a broad magic sword, one hand held a crystal clear heaven and man mirror, the other few hands were not idle, and grabbed a few iron spear bone knives, and the six arms waved, like a big windmill, rumbling from the crowd......

Miserable!

In front of him, there was almost no one of the creatures of the Protoss, either their heads were cut off by the magic sword, or they were cut in half by the bone knife, or they were pierced by iron spears, and four or five were stacked together, like sugar gourds, waving their arms helplessly......

This is not a fight at all, but a slaughter!

It's as if an adult with all kinds of weapons rushed into the group of children, frantically harvesting their lives one by one!

"Adversary dare!"

The second young master of the Falling God Clan, Ghost Mu, was awe-inspiring at this moment, seeing that his clansmen were cut and chopped vegetables and killed dozens of people in an instant, even if his temperament was indifferent, he couldn't stand it, almost his eyes turned blood-red, and he rushed over with a loud shout, raised his claws, and suddenly turned into a gray bone chain, intertwined into a net in the air, and circled towards Fang Xing!

"Hahahaha, are you distressed?"

Fang Xing laughed wildly at this moment, his six arms shook, he ignored the bone chain twisted by the other party, and plunged into the god clan creatures, blocking the bone chain with his body, while the six arms were still turning, and with a sword, he slashed over the two god clan creatures that were blocking in front of him, raised his foot and stepped on one more, and also picked up a few ghost trees and threw them at the back.

"Shameless!"

Ghost Wood was in a hurry, so he could only wave the bone chain lightly, and took those few fellow clansmen down, and his eyes were already angry!

Fang Xing's current approach is simply to let him throw a mouse bogey, the devil rushed into his own family, let go of the killing, and someone died every moment, but after he chased after him, the demon did not follow him head-on at all, but used the obstruction of the creatures of the god race to avoid his attack, this method, there is almost no solution, the only way is to let his people disperse quickly, so as to leave enough space for themselves to fight with the devil, but the problem is that once they disperse, it also gives the demon a chance to escape, the Falling God Clan is not a lightning clan, there is no such speed that is proud of the universe......

"Boom Boom ......"

Slaughtering the creatures of the Protoss was like mowing grass, and in less than half a cup of tea, Fang Xing didn't know how many lives he had harvested!

This ferocity, this demonic aura, not only was the ghost wood furious, but it also shocked all the Terran monks around......

Lord......

Worthy of the devil......

Killing people is like grass mustard, and slaughtering gods is like exterminating ants!

The tragic situation of that kind of living life disappearing one by one in front of his eyes went straight to people's hearts and almost made people dizzy.

"What's wrong with him?...... It's just, it's like you're in the middle of it......"

Elder Hujun and Dao Wufang were still alone at this time, the two of them were extraordinary, and their identities were not the same as others, after the Protoss creatures started to kill, they hid aside, neither stepped forward to help, nor were they targeted by the Protoss creatures, before watching the appearance of the Treasure Offering Alliance and the White Emperor City disciples being slaughtered by the Protoss creatures, they only felt infinite sorrow and indignation, but at this time, they saw Fang Xing wantonly slaughtering the Protoss creatures, but they directly felt a panic from the bottom of their hearts, and they were jealous from the bottom of their hearts!

Because compared to Fang Xing's killing methods, the creatures of the Protoss are simply extremely gentle!

"Hehe, if you allow the gods to slaughter my human race, you won't allow the little devil to fight back?"

Dao Wufang's eyes lit up at this time, his expression was a little excited, and when he heard Elder Hujun's words, he couldn't help but sneer and retort.

"I mean his methods, can't you see it?"

Elder Hujun said in a low voice, a faint hint of horror in his eyes.

"Huh?"

Dao Wufang was also slightly stunned, gathered his mind, looked carefully, and soon found the clue, Fang Xing had turned into a three-headed and six-armed appearance at this time, and rushed into the gods to slaughter, it seemed to be a simple slaughter, but if you look closely, you will find that every time he harvests a life, there is a faint black line from the wreckage of the god race, and it wraps around the magic sword in his hand, making the magic sword more condensed, the blade sharper, and the power is increasing by one point......

And his magic appearance, after splashing the blood of countless gods and creatures, his aura is becoming more and more terrifying, and the billowing black smoke around his body seems to be getting more and more intense, and as he rushes left and right, it is like a long black cloak floating behind him......

"He's cultivating!"

Dao Wufang blurted out, and his expression became extremely solemn in this moment.

"That's right, he's cultivating, using the lives of the creatures of the Protoss to cultivate demonic means......"

Elder Hujun's expression was both regretful and sympathetic: "When did you fall into the devil...... Although this method can quickly improve its strength, sooner or later it will suffer backlash, especially if he kills and kills like him, he is contaminated with injustice, and if he doesn't handle it well, he will be like the Lingshan Temple's Spirit Slaughtering Master, who will be retributioned by injustice, and destroy his own cause and effect......

"That's not right...... It's not just the Demon ......"

In Elder Hujun's sigh, Dao Wufang stared at Fang Xing with small eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly let out a low snort.

Elder Hujun was also slightly stunned, followed his gaze, and soon his gaze fell on the burning flame above Fang Xing's head, the flame was very strange, burning invisibly, releasing a terrifying force field, making Fang Xing's power more and more powerful, and every time Fang Xing killed, the flame would appear more vigorous, and it was clearly enhanced by the loss of the lives of countless gods and souls, but the breath was indescribably majestic and upright, holy and pure......

"It doesn't make sense, why is his killing more and more vigorous, but his aura is getting more and more powerful...... It's like ...... It's like ......"

Elder Hujun also saw that something was wrong, and muttered, but he couldn't think of a suitable adjective.

"Just like a saint, every gesture represents the righteousness between heaven and earth......

Dao Wufang said in a low voice, his eyes already blooming with ecstasy.

Elder Hujun understood what he meant, and couldn't help but gasp: "He's ...... this"

"Use demonic means to cultivate the law of saints!"

Dao Wufang's voice seemed to contain endless ecstasy, and the fat on his face was trembling like waves.

"This ......"

Elder Hujun was taken aback by his bold statement, and looked at Fang Xing in shock: "...... Will this work?"

"It works......"

At this time, Fang Xing was also full of ecstasy, and almost shouted wildly.

He is rushing to kill among the creatures of the Protoss, strangling all the creatures of the Protoss in front of him with a violent momentum, it looks very easy, but in fact, the creatures of the Protoss are not really cabbages, each of them has a good strength, and there is a powerful ghost wood behind him who is chasing after him like crazy, and his heart has been tightened, but as more and more creatures of the Protoss are killed, the thoughts in his heart have gradually been verified, but he can't help but shout loudly, only in this way can he vent his excitement!

"The method that the old bastard of the Demon Ancestor left me before he fell asleep is correct, cultivating this sage method of the Fuyao Palace, it is not necessarily necessary to use their secret method to cultivate, and through killing, you can vent the backlash caused by the sword going sideways......

Through this slaughter of the creatures of the Protoss, it was like stabbing a window paper, and his heart suddenly brightened, on the path of cultivation, no matter what mixed and clueless thoughts, at this time, it was like hundreds of thousands of streams converging into the sea, and a kind of enlightenment emerged from his heart, like a round of red sun, jumping out of the sea of clouds in front of his avenue: "There are thousands of spells, the avenues are connected, it turns out that many of the spells I practiced before contain more profound truths, but my realm was not enough at that time, and I couldn't understand it thoroughly!"

"Genbo passed on my great art of killing, killing is life, refining is the heart; Demon ancestor passed on my sword and magic technique, killing into the Dao, slaughtering tens of millions of people, and casting into an extremely sharp sword; Fuyao Palace's sage method, although it is based on killing and establishing the way, it is based on stopping chaos...... These big techniques, these truths, are actually very profound, I underestimated them before, but today's killing is to point out the avenue, haha...... Build the foundation with the great art of killing, practice with the great art of sword and demon, and refine the heart with the method of saints, which happens to refine my way of killing!"

"This is my Great God Slaughter Method!"

At the end, Fang Xing couldn't help but shout: "The more many people slaughter the gods, the stronger the power, and there is no end to ......it."

"From now on, the three thousand gods are all the stones of sharpening swords!"

[PS: Skimming the Sky Book Friend Group: 26340002] (To be continued.) )