The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Thinking of this, Faxiang took the note in Fashan's hand, and there was nothing on the note except a small sword.

The moment he saw this little sword, Fa Xiang couldn't help but staggered a step.

Even if there is nothing, just this small sword is enough.

Because this small sword represents the highest authority in the rivers and lakes: Shushan. +]

Looking at the note in his hand, Fa Xiang gave a wry smile, used his mana to annihilate it, then looked at Fa Shan in a daze and asked, "What am I going to do next?"

A look of complacency flashed across Fashan's face, seeing that the number one young disciple of Tianyin Temple became like this, he felt a kind of joy in his heart, Fashan smiled, and then said softly: "But it's not that the younger brother is embarrassing you! The master said that if you insist on going your own way, he will let you return to Tianyin Temple! If senior brother can't bear it, it's okay to leave immediately."

"Go back to Tianyin Temple? Then what about the Kui Niu?"

A look of astonishment flashed across Faxiang's face.

Fashan chuckled: "Kui Niu, of course there are people who should take care of it! I wait for the Foundation Establishment cultivator, there is no need to interfere too much! When I come here, I just show an attitude! And now, when facing Chu Heng , we also need to show an attitude!"

Faxiang smiled miserably, stopped talking, waved his sleeve robe, turned and left.

Even though he had thousands of complaints against Puhong in his heart, now he had to obey Puhong's decree and return to Tianyin Temple.

"Junior Brother Chu, I hope you don't hold grudges against Senior Brother!"

Faxiang looked up at the sky, sighed, and left here quietly.

At this time, Fa Xiang also had an incomparable desire for power in his heart.

Fashan is right, what does it matter if they, the foundation-building monks, are present or not?

They came here, at most, they just showed an attitude!

If he had the strength of a golden core, then he wouldn't have to worry about seeing Junior Brother Chu fighting alone the last time he saw the blood-sucking patriarch!I don't need to face Fashan's orders, so I can only respond silently, right?

Fa Xiangyu left his magic weapon sadly, sighing deeply in his heart.

At this moment, Chu Heng had arrived at the battlefield where the Demon Sect captured Kui Niu.

The strange thing is that from the beginning to the end, no one tried to stop Chu Heng.

What's even more strange is that the people in the righteous way and the devil who were present suddenly realized that they couldn't see Chu Heng's position clearly at all!

Chu Heng, is it right?Is it evil?

He is a lay disciple of Tianyin Temple, but in the battle that day, it was obvious that You Ji, one of the four guardians of the Demon Sect, was the one who fought!

Could it be that Chu Heng still had an affair with the Devil's Cult?

But if it is said that Chu Heng is a member of the devil's way, why does he still have to fight with that blood-sucking ancestor forever?

Chu Heng turned a blind eye to these strange eyes, but turned his eyes on the battlefield. On the hill not far from the Kui Niu, there was a 443 middle-aged scribe sitting on a simple-looking chair with two black dragons on the armrests. There were four people standing beside the middle-aged scribe on the wooden chair. One of them saw Chu Heng with a look of hatred in his eyes!

The blood-sucking ancestor, sure enough, the blood-sucking ancestor finally took refuge in the ghost king Wanqian!

Thinking about it, if the blood-sucking ancestor who was seriously injured still didn't find a big tree to shelter him from the wind and rain, those enemies of the blood-sucking ancestor in the past would definitely chase after him!

But after joining the Demon Sect, those who want to fight against the Vampire Patriarch have to reconsider whether it is worth the price to fight against the Demon Sect for revenge!

"Ten thousand people go, I only want the blood-sucking patriarch!" Chu Heng shouted proudly, looking towards the hill.

All the demon sect disciples present were dumbfounded. How crazy is this Chu Heng, who dared to shout the name of the master of the demon sect in front of so many members of the demon sect?

Still only need the blood-sucking ancestor?The blood-sucking ancestor is a Nascent Soul cultivator, okay?

Is this person crazy?

Countless gazes looked at Chu Heng with a hint of sympathy.

Could this rare genius in the comprehension world become insane after being lost? .

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Chapter [-]: Arrogance Like Clouds

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At this moment, in that battlefield, the encirclement of Kui Niu by the good and the evil forces is getting smaller and smaller, and it seems that the range left for Kui Niu to move has shrunk from the original ten-mile radius to less than a hundred feet!

At this moment, Kui Niu was really angry!

Even in front of Chonglou, Kui Niu looks like a pet, but Kui Niu is a real ancient alien species. In terms of cultivation level, even the ghost king with the highest cultivation level in the room is the most powerful ghost king. It may not be the opponent of Kui Niu!

If it hadn't been for the use of the Fulong Ding in the beginning of the Demonic Dao, which cut off Kui Niu's escape method, Kui Niu could come whenever he wanted, and no one could stop him if he wanted to leave!

At this moment, Kui Niu is no longer ready to escape, these troublesome flies might as well be wiped out!

"Wow!" Kui Niu stopped in his tracks and suddenly let out a long growl. He saw this area of ​​the world, and suddenly there was a loud sound of wind and thunder, as if it was about to tear this piece of air, and waves like hills followed one after another. It didn't stop at all, and on the East China Sea beyond Liubo Mountain, there were countless fish, crabs, shrimps, turtles and little monsters just about to move. kuuhuu

However, the strongest sea monsters have already become the nourishment of Chu Hengqinggang. Even if there are more of these little monsters, what fear will there be for the monks of the evil way and righteous way present?

It was just hard for those low-level disciples, the lightning summoned by Kui Niu hit the ground like the doomsday, and countless low-level disciples were smashed to pieces in this violent thunder like a catastrophe!

Thunder and lightning, wind and rain, the whole world seems to be cheering for Kui Niu. kuuhuu

But the next moment, a middle-aged man walked up to the Fulong Ding, and poured his inner strength towards the Fulong Ding.

The inscriptions on the body of Fulong Cauldron began to glow slowly. With the glow of these inscriptions, Kui Niu, who was originally showing off his might, felt an invisible force slowly squeezing this space. The thunder and lightning, which is like his own instinct, can no longer be easily emitted.

"The trapped beast is still fighting!" The tens of thousands of people on the hill saw that Kui Niu was getting weaker and weaker under the crouching dragon tripod, but turned their attention to Chu Heng.