Martial Prison, in the cage of illusions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Heng was sitting cross-legged in the center of the space, his body shook again and again, and one breath after another emanated from his body. At the same time, in his mind, endless battles were taking place.

After a long time, his body shook suddenly, the strong internal strength turned into a whirlpool, and the surrounding aura gathered rapidly, and from a distance, the aura seemed to have condensed into a huge storm!

The storm lasted for a long time, and the space began to distort under this storm, and only gradually disappeared after a while, Fang Heng's eyes opened, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

Martial artist Yae, breakthrough!

"Every time an ordinary person breaks through a realm, at least it takes several years of hard training, but my nascent bloodline, the speed of absorbing aura is extremely amazing, and with the battle of the red leaf fruit and the phantom mirror in my mind, the realm breakthrough is very easy, and now in my body, there is still a lot of red leaf fruit energy, if I can be angry, it is not impossible to break through again. ”

Thinking in his heart, Fang Heng closed his eyes again and entered the infinite illusion realm, not knowing that a battle had broken out outside centered on him.

On the death platform, Yan Chongxiao's face turned pale, he never expected that Fang Xuan's personal guard would have such power, his eyes turned, and the aura in his body rose again, intending to use the strongest means.

"You're not my opponent, it's better to admit defeat. Fang Hai looked at Yan Chongxiao, who had raised his breath, and said lightly, "I am a warrior in the army, you are a greenhouse flower, and there is no comparison among them." ”

Hearing this, Yan Chongxiao smiled on his face, "What you say is not right, I think those who dare to face warriors are the real warriors." ”

"You are wrong, judge the situation, fight if you can, and choose to flee if you can't, this is the way for a warrior to stand. Fang Hai shook his head, "But now it seems that it doesn't work, I can only tell you the facts." ”

When the words landed, Fang Hai's body suddenly rushed out, his palm was raised high, his internal strength was condensed, and he slapped down suddenly, only to hear a buzzing sound in the void, and at the same time, the murderous aura was rolling, as if there were infinite ghosts wailing in it, just this hand made Yan Chongxiao's face change greatly, and the originally rising breath was also interrupted, and he quickly retreated.

"It's a wise decision to retreat, but how long can you retreat?" Fang Hai spit out a sentence, his palm slapped into the air on the spot, and as the palm fell, there was a terrifying force, this force was invisible and shadowless, but there was a whirring sound in the void, and the next moment, it bombarded Yan Chongxiao's body, making Yan Chongxiao's mouth and nose spurt blood on the spot!

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Hai took a step forward, and came to Yan Chongxiao in one step, and slapped it with a palm, his strength was even more fierce than just now, at this moment Yan Chongxiao couldn't parry anymore, he could only shout, "I admit defeat!"

The three words were spit out, Fang Hai's palm stopped, and Yan Chongxiao's face showed a pale color.

Admit defeat, he took the initiative to challenge Fang Xuan, but Fang Xuan just sent a personal guard to let him take the initiative to admit defeat, what a shame!

"It seems that my words are correct. Fang Hai said lightly, "Didn't you also admit defeat?"

Hearing this, Yan Chongxiao couldn't hold back any longer, and spat out blood with a pop, and the disciples of the True Martial Sect around him were all depressed.

They also couldn't accept that the true disciple who saw the beginning and the end of the divine dragon in the past, or the second-ranked true disciple, just admitted defeat.

"Hmph. Fang Xuan snorted coldly, with a wave of his palm, Fang Hai immediately stood behind him and said, "The warriors in the army are all fought in blood, this is the real martial artist!

The proud words came out, and the faces of everyone in the True Martial Sect were ugly, Ye Qiuyun made a look, and immediately a disciple carried Yan Chongxiao away, and only Long Tiancheng, the eldest disciple of the True Martial Sect, was left in the field.

"Hmm, why didn't Elder Ye speak? Could it be that he still didn't want to make friends?" Fang Xuan's eyes widened, and he asked coldly.

Ye Qiuyun clenched his fists, and his heart was extremely angry, this Fang Xuan, relying on the fact that he was a general of the Dynasty, brazenly led his troops to surround the True Martial Sect, which had already stepped on their faces, and now he was so arrogant to him, an elder, if he handed over people so simply, his True Martial Sect's prestige would definitely plummet.

"But if you don't hand it over, this person will be endless, although Tiancheng's strength is good, it is not a problem to defeat that Fang Hai, but what should I do with this Fang Xuan? This person's breath is deep, I can't even see the depth, let alone Tiancheng? If Tiancheng loses again, my name as a true martial artist can be regarded as completely trampled on by this Fang family. Ye Qiuyun's eyes hesitated, not knowing how to choose, seeing Ye Qiuyun's expression, Fang Xuan sneered, "It seems that Elder Ye is still hesitant in his heart, okay, I can fight, except for your True Martial Sect Master and some Dharma protectors, I will fight all the rest, including you, Ye Qiuyun! As long as anyone can defeat me, I will withdraw my troops immediately, and I will never mention this matter from now on!"

When the words came out, the voice resounded throughout Taiqing Mountain, and the bodies of all the disciples trembled a little with anger.

Ye Qiuyun was silent for a long time, and finally called a disciple and said, "Go, bring the named disciple Fang Heng over,"

Hearing this, Fang Xuan's face immediately showed a smug look, and he laughed, "It seems that Elder Ye is also knowledgeable about current affairs. ”

Ye Qiuyun's face was gloomy and he didn't say anything, and when the disciple saw this scene, he no longer hesitated, and rushed directly towards the martial prison.

All the way forward, when he came to the gate of the martial prison, this disciple saw an old man standing at the door, saluting on the spot, wanting to speak.

"Needless to say, I know it all. The old man said coldly, "This hateful little cub of the Fang family actually despises my True Martial Sect so much, he really deserves to be killed!"

As he spoke, a terrifying momentum began to emanate, making the disciple's body tremble, and he said boldly, "Elder, my sect is in danger at the moment, and I ask the elder to make a quick decision." ”

"Hmph, follow me. The old man snorted coldly, and walked towards the hall with this disciple, sighing as he walked, "It's a pity that such a righteous little guy is here, but for the sake of the True Martial Arts, it is necessary to give up." ”

Just as the old man sighed, suddenly, hum!

The whole martial prison is a shock!

The old man's body was stunned, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and at the same time, there was a buzzing sound!

Countless cracks appeared on the walls inside the martial prison, and countless wails and roars suddenly came out of the originally quiet space!

"Oh no!" The old man's expression changed, the sleeves of his robe waved out, and he pushed the messenger disciple outside, and at the same time, his body shook, and an infinite lion and tiger phantom appeared on his body, roaring back and forth, and forcibly pulling up the cracks around him!

"It has been five hundred years since the Martial Prison was built, and the ancestor who built this place once said that if the Martial Prison is shaken, it means that a peerless genius has been born!" the old man muttered to himself, his eyes were clear, and he rushed towards the source of the shock.

At the same time, in the highest hall of the Zhenwu Sect, a middle-aged man with three strands of beautiful hair and a cyan robe changed his eyes, and an old man in white who followed next to him was also shocked.

"Sect Master, the martial prison is shaking, the genius is born, it seems that our faction is about to give birth to a peerless character!" The old man in white said with a happy face, "True martial arts will be prosperous!"

"Well, presumably Venerable Leng has already gone to find that genius in person. The middle-aged man also nodded with a smile, and the words changed, "But now is not the time to be happy, the Fang family Xiao'er is coming with a large army, and Qiuyun is on his side, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it." ”

"I am incompetent, and I will be punished. The old man nodded, "How does the door master plan to solve it?"

"He is oppressing people with power, and we are naturally oppressing people with power. The door master said coldly, "Let's go, go to the death table." ”

When the words landed, the middle-aged man walked towards the death table with the old man.

On the death stage, Fang Xuan's eyes showed a hint of impatience, and he said coldly, "Elder Ye, why did the people you sent out come so slowly?

Hearing this, Ye Qiuyun's face turned angry, "General Fang is my general of the court, and he personally led the army to come, do you care about waiting for a while? Even if it is a prisoner who is executed, there is still time to eat a decapitated meal, not to mention that this is a disciple I have sent! I hope General Fang will be calm for a while!"

Spit out a cold answer, Fang Xuan's eyes turned cold, and just as he wanted to attack, he suddenly noticed the anger of the countless disciples around him, and immediately understood that he was pressing too hard, so he smiled and stopped talking.

"This persecution is just the beginning! Presumably, the scouts under my command have already made statistics on the combat power of this True Martial Sect disciple, hehe, True Martial Sect, how long can you survive?" Fang Xuan sneered in his heart, but there was a look of peace on his face, waiting slowly.

After another moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the sky, these two figures were blue and white, looking far away, but they came to the death platform in an instant, its momentum was like a fairy, and the ghosts and gods were unpredictable!

The disciples of the True Martial Sect around were stunned for a moment, and then exploded with a bang.

"Sect Master, I didn't expect my True Martial Sect Master Yan Shenyu to come in person!"

"And the Great Protector Zhao Feiyun! Haha, the door masters are here, how can we suffer!"

Countless disciples showed joy, and Ye Qiuyun on the stage was also relieved, finally he didn't have to carry this pressure by himself, and saluted respectfully, "I've seen the master of the door, I've seen the great protector." ”

Fang Xuan, who was wearing blood-colored armor on the side, also changed his eyes, and bowed respectfully, "Senior Fang Xuan, I have seen the master of the Yan Sect, Zhao Protector." ”

"Hmm. Yan Shenyu nodded, and asked with a pleasant face, "Nephew Fang, I don't know how the Fang family master is doing, since the last time we parted from the Chaotic Demon Mountain Range, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. ”

"My father is all right, and he often worries about the recent situation of Master Yan at home, and this time he came to explain that I must convey greetings to him. Fang Xuan said politely,

"Oh, it seems that the Fang family master still remembers me. Yan Shenyu said with other meanings, and asked again, "But Nephew Fang personally led the army to my True Martial Sect this time, and the momentum is violent, what is the intention of this?"

Fang Xuan frowned, he didn't believe that Yan Shenyu didn't know about this matter, and when the elders asked, he still told the reason one by one.