Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1073 He is back!

The monks of the Raksha clan are one of the royal family. They have always been used to being domineering and domineering. They will kill anyone who is unhappy!
This is commonplace!

On the entire prairie, and even the entire underworld, the royal family can run rampant, and no one can stop it. This is the foundation of the royal family, and no one has dared to resist so far.

However, this time the Rakshasa clan kicked the iron plate, and they met Fang Qi who was enlightening.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Qi beheaded the surrounding Raksha monks with a single strike.

This killing immediately overturned everyone's cognition. The royal family of the underworld is used to being domineering, and no one dares to disobey them. This time, someone dared to disobey them, which immediately annoyed the general of the Raksha clan who fought this time. .

Killing the Raksha clan in full view, isn't that courting death?
You must know that there are nearly [-] Raksha monks present!

And Fang Qi was alone.

kill!

This is the general's order.

No matter who Fang Qi was, he was alone on this grassland, and the monks of the Yasha clan stepped aside, looking at Fang Qi and the Raksha clan, gloating about their misfortune.

"Kill him! Take revenge for the people!"

A Rakshasa cultivator roared, with bloody long hair fluttering all over his body, and a pair of cold eyes exuding intense madness. With a roar in his mouth, a mouthful of spiritual soldiers flew towards Fang Qi in an instant, and slashed at Fang Qi fiercely!

Fang Qi watched the spirit soldier galloping towards him, and did not move. He let the spirit soldier slam on his sky cap, and only heard a ding, and the spirit soldier shattered into two halves!

"A bunch of things that don't know how to live or die."

Fang Qi's eyes sank slightly. He knew that in the underworld, if you don't kill people, no one will pay attention to you. Only people with really big fists are qualified to reason. He stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers lightly, and the opponent's head exploded on the spot.

"He only has one person, why can he beat us? Kill him! Avenge the brothers!"

The roar came again, and the densely packed Raksha clan rushed towards Fang Qi, and the terrifying true essence erupted from all over his body, rolling down towards Fang Qi.

A Rakshasa monk danced with both fists. Fang Qi staggered slightly to avoid the opponent's fist. At the same time, he spread his fingers apart, grabbed the opponent's celestial cap and crushed it. However, the densely packed Rakshasa monks seemed to be crazy. Still rushing towards him, Fang Qi looked calm. He slowly closed his eyes, feeling the way the true energy in his body was rushing, and suddenly opened his eyes.

brush!
His hair suddenly swelled, and each strand of hair was tense like a sharp sword, and each strand stood upright like a steel needle. It swept out on the spot, and those Raksha monks rushed over like crazy, and they didn't pay attention. As far as the hair strands are concerned, his body has been separated, and blood spurts out like a fountain.

clap clap-

Countless corpses fell on the spot, and Fang Qi didn't have time to strangle the opponent's Yang God. The nerves in his body were running, and he suddenly transformed into a god-man with eight arms. With a sound, Fang Qi's legs were like a cheetah, and he rushed away in an instant. Under the cover of the Eight Saint Soldiers, countless Raksha monks seemed to have entered a meat grinder, and they were instantly strangled into meat sauce and splashed everywhere.

A king of the Raksha clan, after seeing the dharma body behind Fang, his heart changed drastically. He also showed his dharma body on the spot, transformed into a god with a tiger head and a human body, and opened his bloody mouth to swallow Fang Qi. Qi didn't look at the opponent, and punched out, smashing the opponent's head directly into the chest cavity, a big bag suddenly swelled up in the chest cavity, Fang Qi's hair surged, and the extremely violent sword mountain ran over, tearing the opponent apart into pieces.

Fang Qi is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he kills it, one after another corpses are thrown away, blood flows into a river behind him, and the terrifying killing intent pervades, at this moment Fang Qi is like an incarnation of a robot that never knows how to get tired, constantly strangling A monk of the Raksha clan, suddenly the ground under Fang Qi's feet suddenly swelled high, a monk transformed into an earth dragon, suddenly drilled out of the ground, and came to kill Fang Qi, Fang Qi raised his sword and fell, the evil king's sword suddenly swelled up, brushing With a bang, it pierced into the opponent's head, the tip of the sword passed through the back of the opponent's head, and the sword energy shook slightly, crushing the opponent's head.

Another monk flew high above the sky, holding a bow and arrow, and shot at Fang Qi. Fang Qi snorted coldly, and the evil king sword in his hand suddenly exploded, and the light surged instantly, filling the sky.

boom!
The Great Burning Heart Sword Jue was cast, and suddenly a raging flame burst into the void, cutting across the sky, and immediately the monks flying high above the sky exploded one by one like timed explosives, like setting off fireworks, from east to west Blooming, the flame filled the sky, and the star fire completely lit up the starry sky.

"What monster is this?"

Not far away from the Yasha Clan, a king of the Purple Mansion gasped when he saw this scene. He originally thought that this monk would be slaughtered, but who knew that it was that monk who slaughtered the Raksha Clan one-sidedly!
"Who is this man?"

"Over the past few years, more and more people have imitated the envoy of the holy mountain, and everyone wants to pretend to be the envoy of the holy mountain to bluff."

"But there has never been such a powerful pretender..."

The king shook his head and thought for a while, and suddenly a strange thought appeared in his heart:

"Could this person be the envoy of the Holy Mountain who has been missing for a long time recently?"

Once this terrifying idea was born, it immediately spread to his heart like wild weeds. The envoy from the Holy Mountain disappeared without a trace, and no one could find the other party. I didn't go there, but this move also proved that this matter is very correct. The treasure of the Emperor of the Underworld is extremely dangerous. None of the monks who went there before survived, and there were countless casualties.

"If this is really the case, the other party is the envoy of the Holy Mountain. This strength seems to be more terrifying than what the rumors say!" He is a strong king, but he still can't compete with the slightly higher-ranked Zifu king.

However, at this moment, this foreign monk is more than able to compete?
Even killing the King Feng of Shenzang Realm is like chopping melons and vegetables!
"It is rumored that the envoy of the Holy Mountain last appeared in Yihua Palace. It is very likely that he practiced in seclusion in Yihua Palace. After all, Yihua Palace has a close relationship with the previous envoy of the Holy Mountain. Why did he appear here?" Puzzled in his heart, Suddenly he felt something was wrong, and the noisy grassland in front of him suddenly fell into dead silence.

He raised his head in confusion, and suddenly saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

Fang Qi stood alone in the middle of countless corpses with his eyes full of murderous intent, his clothes not stained with blood, and his cold murderous intent boiled over the grassland.

He was completely red-eyed!
There are nearly [-] Raksha monks, but how long has it been?It's just that after about half an hour, they were completely killed by Fang Qi!

Nearly all of the cultivators Wan Tongxuan and more than 200 kings of the Zifu had no single enemy, and all of them died unexpectedly!

Seeing this scene, many Yasha monks who were watching this scene ran to the side and began to retch, fighting with their legs. They had never seen such a cruel and terrifying scene. Think about it in another way. This person is Isn't it also possible to kill all the monks of the Yasha tribe present?
Thinking of this, a deep fear permeated from the bottom of their hearts to the entire Yaksha monks, and a strong chill rushed from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Gai!
Some Yaksha women even cried out in fright.

"It must be him! It must be him! The Messenger of the Holy Mountain, he's back!" the Yasha Clan monk tremblingly said.

(End of this chapter)