Because at this moment, he saw that Gu Yuan's head had been cut off, and that head rolled to his feet like a watermelon.

Although Fang Scar soon realized that it was just an illusion, the pain of losing his teacher still lingered in his heart for a long time.

Before he could recover from his grief, another fish swam up and spat out a bubble as well.

This time, Fang Jian saw Xingtong, who was still smiling at himself one moment, and the next moment he was bleeding, and then turned into a huge toad.

Gradually, all the fish in the hot spring swam over, and countless bubbles exploded in front of Fang Scar's eyes, and countless images appeared in front of Fang Scar's eyes.

The images weren't entirely hallucinations, some things did happen, even memories of his previous life.

In the previous life, Fang Zhen did not have a good life, so when he was reborn as a human, he never said anything about the previous things, but at this time, those dusty memories surfaced.

He saw his girlfriend who split his legs, his father who was imprisoned because of himself, and his mother who died alone in the hospital bed after he came to this world.

All kinds of real or false pictures came one after another, like knives, cutting on the heart of Fang Scar one by one.

At first, there were still tears to flow, until finally there was only blood in his eyes, and the pain he had just experienced in the sea of fire was nothing compared to it.

Just when Fang Zhen thought that he was trapped in these pictures for eternity, the voice of the black-robed man suddenly came from his ears, saying: "The hammer of breaking the realm can also be tempered into steel, remember this feeling, it can not only break your bones, but also make you indestructible." ”

......

The voice slowly drifted away, and Fang Zhen opened his eyes, which were deep and numb, like a pool of stagnant water.

Looking at Gu Yuan, who still hadn't woken up, Fang Zhen knew that he had only been away for a moment, but to him, it was like a world away.

"The hammer that breaks the mirror can also be calcined into steel!"

Fang Zhen silently said a word, all the life and death he had just experienced were all passed through in his mind, and then he felt a flame in his body begin to tremble.

As far as his mind came, his right hand was held in the void, and when he spread it out again, there was an extra beam of flame in his palm.

The flame was not much like the flame of a candle, but the light emitted was a faint blue, but it contained an energy that was incomparable.

"That's how it feels!"

At this moment, Fang Zhen seemed to have mastered the strongest law between heaven and earth, and with a flick of his fingertips, the flames went away with the wind, and everything he went would be burned to ashes.

The power of the Hellfire Seal is naturally not trivial, but its real ability is far more than that, other exercises can only take people's lives, but this flame from hell can scorch people's souls and kill people invisibly.

Anyone who is hurt by this hellfire mark will go through the life and death that he has experienced in this life again, and it will be magnified countless times, even the strongest person may not be able to bear it.

After a few more experiments, it was not until he could drive the flame as he pleased, that the square mark stopped.

Now that he has the Hellfire Seal Technique operating in his body, Huang Jiyi's Qigong will naturally stagnate, and Fang Ji no longer has to worry about it consuming his true yuan.

After a moment of pranayama, Fang Zhen hurriedly went to check Gu Yuan's breathing, and only after confirming that he was safe and sound, did he breathe a sigh of relief.

This is not a place to heal wounds, and after a little silence, Fang Ji left the fighting room with Gu Yuan and returned to the place where the disciples were.

After settling down in the ancient plain, Fang Zhen found that Ye Feng was gone.

It seemed that he saw Fang Zhen's thoughts, and a junior brother next to him immediately said: "Just now, the people of the Juding Sect provoked and insulted the master outside, Senior Brother Ye Feng couldn't listen to it, so he went out to fight, I'm afraid it's already together......"

Hearing this, Fang Zhen also shook his head secretly, although his little junior brother is very talented, but he has no city government at all, and sooner or later he will suffer a big loss.

Fortunately, I got out early, otherwise if I really had to retreat for three days, God knows what would have happened.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly rushed out of the way, and a few dodges appeared outside the Duobao Pavilion, a huge open space, surrounded by people in three circles and three circles outside, all of them were disciples of the Juding Sect.

Ye Feng was holding the Yin Hong Dun Dragon Sword and fighting with one person in full swing.

That person was one of the eight powerhouses of the younger generation of the Juding Sect, but he only had the strength of the Psychic Realm, although Ye Feng's cultivation was not as good as him, but with the sword in his hand, he would not fall behind for a while.

However, Fang Zhen knew very well that Ye Feng's defeat was only a matter of time, as long as Yin Hong's dragon sword was out of his hands, he would definitely be defeated, and Fang Zhen could come up with dozens of ways to take the sword in his hand with a little use of his brain.

In addition to Zhao Ya, the eight masters of the younger generation of the Juding Sect are all here, Fang Zhen deliberately paid attention to the next unfamiliar face, and felt the momentum on his body, it should be Zhong Feiyu.

Unlike the others, he didn't seem to care about the battle on the field, and was sitting alone in the corner at this time with his head bowed silently, the more he was like this, the more Fang Scar valued him, because only people with excellent cultivation would look out of place.

As if sensing that someone was watching, Zhong Feiyu suddenly turned his head around, just opposite Fang Zhen's eyes.

From those eyes, Fang Zhen couldn't see any emotion, as if he had just undergone the baptism of hellfire.

At this moment, the battle on the field has already been decided.

Ye Feng regretted defeat!

The two major sects are already feuding, and they will not stop at all, seeing Ye Feng's Yin Hongxuan Dragon Sword coming out of his hand, that Psychic Realm Heavy Heaven powerhouse will naturally not let go of this opportunity in front of him, and he accurately caught the sword that fell from the air with one body, and then the long sword shook, pointing directly at Ye Feng.

"Are your Qingshan Sect's swordsmanship techniques all these flowers?"

It seemed that he was deliberately showing off his strength, so he was not in a hurry to do it, but danced first by himself.

I have to say that he is indeed a master of swordsmanship, and the sword in his hand is like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and every sword seems to have ten thousand equal powers.

The strength was extremely great, and the speed was not slow, a sword turned into thousands of sword shadows, and then turned into a sword net, gradually enveloping Ye Feng's whole body.

Ye Feng's eyes were dazzled, and he didn't even have the ability to dodge for a while.

At this time, Fang Zhen could naturally save him, but with Ye Feng's arrogant character, he would definitely be haunted, and even Dao Xin would be affected.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhen calmed his voice and said: "The battle of life and death, it's not about singing on stage, aren't you tired of playing so many tricks? ”

Others may not understand the meaning of Fang Zhen's words, but Ye Feng is so smart that he immediately understood, and then with a slight touch of his toes, his body flew towards the sword net like a young swallow.

"Oh my God, this guy is crazy, isn't he?"