Fang Yong is the son of Fang Yun's third uncle, the two grew up together since childhood, and seeing Fang Yong die in front of him like this at this moment, Fang Yun was immediately furious!

"Raging Dragon Fist!"

Fang Yun roared angrily, and the whole person rushed directly towards the young man like a mountain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, the young man's face suddenly turned cold, a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Fang Yun like a dead man. The young man slapped out with a palm, and the true element of black oil was wrapped between his palms.

Rumble!

A palm directly slapped Fang Yun dozens of steps away.

"If you are a waste, you dare to shout in front of Lao Tzu!"

The young man sneered, and there was a thick layer of cruel blood between his eyebrows.

"Do you want revenge? Well, it looks like this kid doesn't have a good relationship with you......"

Boom! Boom!

The young man's left foot suddenly slammed on Fang Yong's head, only to hear a bang, Fang Yong's head exploded instantly, and blood mixed with white slurry splashed in all directions.

"Don't ......"

Fang Yun's eyebrows were cracked, and his eyes were instantly blood-red. There was a thick madness on his face, and the whole person roared like a beast.

"Come on, don't you kid want revenge? Come, Lao Tzu is waiting for you! ”

The young man sneered, provoking Fang Yun's nerves.

"...... I'm going to kill you."

Under the constant stimulation of the young man, Fang Yun only felt that there seemed to be a volcano in his chest, which was about to erupt at any time. Please enter the URL: heiyaпge in lowercase letters to watch the latest and fastest chapters

Boom!

As soon as Fang Yun's palm slapped the ground, the whole person tossed up, and immediately smashed his fist into the young man's eyebrows.

"Give me ...... death"

Fang Yun roared angrily, his eyes were as murderous as a rainbow.

A punch blasted out, and the majestic True Yuan surged out from between Fang Yun's dantian, winding between the five fingers along the meridians.

Under the fury, Fang Yun's punch actually had a tendency to faintly break through the eightfold martial arts.

"Hmm...... It's kind of interesting! ”

The young man raised his eyebrows, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"However, before the absolute strength is crushed, you still ...... It's too weak! ”

As soon as the young man finished speaking, he saw a step out, and the dirt flew under his feet.

Boom!

"Little grappler!"

The young man's whole body suddenly roared, and with a soft drink, his right palm slapped out violently.

Between his right palm, the dark true yuan rioted, and the palm was like a dragon, and it instantly appeared in front of Fang Yun.

Rumble!

The young man's five fingers were together, and he actually grabbed Fang Yun's fist, which was carrying the power of wind and thunder.

"Mole ants!"

The corners of the young man's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and his palm was violently forced, and Fang Yun's whole person was thrown more than ten meters away.

Boom!

Fang Yun only felt that the muscles and bones in his whole body were shattered, and the sharp pain swept towards him like a tide.

"Ah......h

Fang Yong died in front of him, but he couldn't avenge him, Fang Yun's heart was filled with anger mixed with chagrin.

"I'm too lazy to play with you, let's die!"

Just as he was about to struggle to get up, the young man suddenly swept over and stepped on Fang Yun's chest.

Burst!

Fang Yun's face turned red, and blood suddenly gushed out from between his mouth and nose.

"Did you just die?"

When that endless pain came, Fang Yun suddenly remembered a figure in his mind.

"Perhaps, you can escape...... It's a pity that I can't drink with you anymore. ”

Fang Yun sighed, his face as pale as paper.

……

"Stop!"

Just when Fang Yun thought he was going to die, a figure suddenly swept over.

Fang Zuozong!

"Nosy, looking for death?"

The young man smiled and looked at Fang Zuozong, his face revealing a trace of solemnity.

Because he couldn't even see through Fang Zuozong's cultivation, this could only show that the strength of the young man in front of him was definitely above him.

"I think you're looking for death!"

Fang Zuozong shouted angrily and threw a punch.

Boom!

The young man frowned, didn't care about Fang Yun, and slapped his palm with a solemn expression.

Rumble!

The two True Yuan strands collided in an instant, setting off a heavy wave of qi, and the young man's whole person was directly blown away, but Fang Zuozong did not retreat a step.

"Brother Zong...... Kill him! ”

Fang Yun struggled to get up and looked at the young man, anger erupting from his eyes.

Fang Zuozong's face turned cold, and he swept out one step and stepped directly on the young man's chest.

Laugh at!

With a scream, the young man's chest was actually trampled into by Fang Zuozong. The young man was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he slowly died in the screams.

"Fang Yun, how are you? Can you still walk? ”

Fang Zuozong walked in front of Fang Yun, his face was solemn, and the bloody aura between the entire Fang Clan camp was so strong that it was disgusting.

It's the same in the Zhao camp in the distance, with a river of blood!

"I can hold on, Brother Zong, hurry up and save others......"

Fang Yun's face was pale, and as soon as he spoke, blood kept pouring out of the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, you find a place to hide first......"

Fang Zuozong nodded, but before he finished speaking, a figure in the tent not far away rushed out.

Fang Yun stared intently, it turned out to be Fang Han.

This young man, who was on the same page as him in the Fang Clan, was full of panic at the moment, and there was a huge wound on his left shoulder, and the blood was flowing freely.

"Brother Zong...... Fang Yun! ”

Looking at Fang Zuozong and Fang Yun's figures, Fang Han's pale face suddenly revealed a hint of ecstasy.

"Brother Zong, let's go...... Fang Long, they were all dead...... All dead. ”

Fang Han's face was full of panic, and he rushed to Fang Zuozong, his whole mind was already completely confused.

With this level of slaughter, where is the scene he has seen, he is already lucky to be able to escape from the sea of blood.

"What?"

Hearing this, Fang Zuozong's face couldn't help but change suddenly, and anger surged in his eyes.

"Who the hell is it? Kill my people! ”

The green tendons on Fang Zuozong's forehead burst out, his eyes were blood-red, and he roared angrily.

"Brother Zong, let's go, stay in the green mountains!"

Fang Han was still persuading Fang Zuozong, but Fang Zuozong was bent on revenge.

"Young Mansion Master, there are three more there!"

Just as the three of them were arguing, a burst of wild laughter erupted in the distance.

"Fang Zuozong, Fang Yun, Fang Han, it turned out to be you, kill all of Lao Tzu, and leave no one behind!"

Fang Zuozong turned around abruptly, looking at the burly figure in the distance, his face couldn't help but be extremely ugly.

"Lei Heng!"

"You dare to collude with outsiders and slaughter the people of the three clans, do you want to find death in the Seven Xuanwu Mansion?"

Fang Zuozong shouted angrily.

"Looking for death?"

When Lei Heng heard this, he suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, it's really pitiful to be obsessed with dying and still stubborn." ”

Lei Heng's face sneered, "Do you know who is coming?" Broken God Sect! ”

"Elder Chen of the Broken God Sect is here, just because you Lu Zhao Fang and the three clans also want to go against the Broken God Sect, it's a joke!"

"Broken God Sect?"

When Fang Zuozong heard these three words, his face suddenly turned pale.

The top ten sects in Beiliang County, the fifth ranked Broken God Sect, no one knows.

As soon as he thought that the Seven Xuanwu Mansion had actually attracted people from the Broken God Sect, Fang Zuozong felt cold all over his body, even if the three clans of Lu Zhao Fang were united, they would definitely not be the opponent of the Broken God Sect.

Fang Yun and Fang Han on the side also heard the name of the Broken God Sect, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

Fang Han's hands and feet were cold, and he roared, "The Broken God Sect will take care of your Seven Xuanwu Mansion, I don't believe it!" ”

"Don't believe me?"

Lei Heng couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, "If you don't believe Lao Tzu, you can't help it, but when you die, you can go to the underworld and ask!" ”

"Give it to me!" Lei Heng's voice suddenly became gloomy, "If Elder Chen's plan is ruined, your ten heads will not be enough to cut off!" ”

"Yes, Young Mansion Master!"

Nine figures swept out violently, and the furious True Yuan instantly formed a huge net and suppressed the three of them.

……

Miles away from camp!

Lu Cheng took the lead and fled frantically with the Lu people.

"Li Qianxiao, the old man is here to take your life!"

Just as everyone was running wildly, a roar suddenly came from behind them, and the howl was like thunder, shaking the entire mountain forest to a roar.

Several people in the wild rush stopped abruptly and looked at the mountains and forests behind them with pale faces.

"Just ...... What was going on just now? ”

Lu Zhen's face was pale, and there was a hint of tremor in his voice.

Ten people, but none of them paid attention to him, Lu Cheng slammed onto the big tree beside him, and stared intently at the camp.

Seeing this, several people went up the tree one after another.

"Old Dog Chen, you dare to attack me, do you want to provoke a war between the Hidden Sword Palace and the Broken God Sect!"

The white-robed elder of the Hidden Sword Palace rose from the camp and looked at Chen Xian with an angry face.

……

"It's the Broken God Sect!"

A chill flashed between Lu Cheng's eyes, and at the same time, the doubts that were entangled in his heart were also solved at any time.

To be able to not be afraid of the wrath of the Hidden Sword Palace, and to make a move is so many masters, it can only be a terrifying force like the Broken God Sect.