"You old guy who has most of his body in the ground, dare to stop me?"

Xu Ming smiled, looked coldly at the old man in the middle of the martial spirit, and said lightly.

The old man in the middle of the martial spirit's old and cloudy eyes drooped, and there was an inexplicable flash of light in his eyes, Gu Jing did not wave, he was not annoyed by Xu Ming's words, he just looked at Xu Ming, as if he had not said a word for many years, and said hoarsely: "Fellow Daoist, more than 100 people in our clan have been slaughtered by you, even if our clan has done something wrong, the price is big enough, Daoist friend is willing to stop here?

The old man in the middle of the martial arts stopped Xu Ming, but he didn't make a move, although he was amazed at Xu Ming's youth, but under Xu Ming's strong strength, he could only be called a "Taoist friend", obviously putting Xu Ming, a young descendant, in an equal position with himself, and even faintly putting Xu Ming's status above himself.

There is no other reason, Xu Ming is too young and unpredictable!

Xu Ming glanced deeply at the old man in the middle of the martial arts, he didn't expect this old man to have such courage, but it's a pity, grievances and grievances are eliminated, in the rivers and lakes that are not children's games, full of swords and blood, it is inevitably too child's play, so he said lightly:

"People have to pay for the wrong things they have done, this is the way of heaven, and now, the mastermind is unharmed, it is not enough!"

"Ahem, people, you are not paying for your mistakes, you are paying for your weakness, this is the rivers and lakes!" The old man in the middle of the martial spirit coughed and sighed, but in an instant, his voice was suddenly excited.

"But even if our clan is at fault, it's not that it's wrong to murder you, today, even if the old man fights this old bone, he won't let you touch our clan again!"

Xu Ming held the Blood Refining Divine Soldier Changyi, and the momentum on his body became more and more vigorous, but he was motionless, like a piece of wood, and there was only the old man in the middle of the martial spirit in his eyes. Although the old man was old, the momentum on his body was not weak at all, and the two masters of the early stage of martial arts standing on his left and right formed a three-talent formation with the old man at this time.

Together, the old man in the middle of the martial spirit was like a dead tree in spring, with great momentum, and his rickety body slowly stood upright, as if returning to the prime of life, it was actually a trend of three talents returning to one.

These families with a long inheritance are really not ordinary, Xu Ming couldn't help but sigh, this old man in the middle of the martial spirit is now putting a lot of pressure on him, but he is not afraid, his hole cards such as the Barbarian Emperor's Blood Burning Technique, Mutant Divine Soul Attack, etc., will be severely damaged, and even the ability to kill this old man.

But Xu Ming didn't want to work so hard, he had to test how strong his conventional strength was today! How was it compared to the middle stage of the martial spirit?

Xu Ming and the old man were motionless, not because they couldn't, but because they didn't want to, they were both looking for each other's flaws, and their movements changed, and it was very easy to expose their flaws. The powerful momentum set off by the confrontation between the two made everyone in the Fang Mansion feel like they were pressing a mountain, and they were depressed, and even some weak people were forced to take out a mouthful of blood in this powerful momentum, and fell straight down, obviously the five internal organs were damaged, and their lives were short!

"Ahh

"Ancestor—"

The people of Fangfu fell, and roared fiercely, making the old man in the middle of the martial spirit fall into passivity, he couldn't wait any longer, only to see the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly flowing towards him, and in his old and withered hand, a long black stick with a length of a foot and a thin arm, the long stick waved violently.

The monstrous stick shadow, covered and pressed, is amazingly powerful!

Xu Ming's face was not afraid, and he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards his stick shadow.

A sword shocks!

Xu Ming used the Shocking Cloud Sword Technique, turned into an afterimage, and remembered the sword movement, and a sword light that was three feet tall suddenly came into contact with the monstrous stick shadow.

There was a loud bang, and the vitality of heaven and earth suddenly rioted, and the strong wind set off made everyone in the Fang family fall into chaos, falling to the ground, the courtyard was full of broken tiles, and some houses actually collapsed, and the Fang Mansion, which had been stable for hundreds of years, was no longer luxurious in the past, like a disaster.

The sword light and stick shadow disappeared at the same time, and Xu Ming fell from the sky, waved the Changyi Sword, and attacked the old man in the middle of the martial spirit.

The sword light was awe-inspiring, the stick shadow was scattered, and the two fought for several rounds in the blink of an eye, and no one could help anyone.

Xu Ming's breathing became a little heavy, he had already roughly estimated his strength, he could only barely support it under the attack of the old man in the middle stage of the martial spirit, plus the sneak attacks of the other two early stage masters of the martial spirit from time to time, he could feel that if he continued like this, he would be defeated in a moment or three.

Without hole cards, is my strength only slightly stronger than the early stage of martial arts?

Xu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he didn't want to fight with the old man in the middle stage of the martial spirit, looking at the old man, a touch of ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he looked coldly at the two early masters of the martial spirit who formed a three-talent array with the old man at that time.

You are old after all, and the limit is approaching, if you don't have those two martial spirits in the early stage to build three talents with you, and the essence is supported, can you still exert the peak strength of the middle stage of the martial spirits?

The Nameless Seven Steps - Netherworld!

Xu Ming's figure suddenly turned into a ghost, and the speed of his movement suddenly became rapid and weird, and in the blink of an eye, a series of stick shadows flashed, attacking behind the old man in the middle of the martial spirit.

"Little thief, you are despicable, and you have the courage to fight with the old man in a dignified manner!"

The old man's cloudy eyes in the middle stage of the Fang Clan's martial spirit flashed red, and he roared viciously, with unwillingness and anger in his roar!

Xu Ming sneered, and the Changyi Sword slashed out a huge sword light, killing an old man in the early stage of martial arts. Xu Ming's strength under normal circumstances is still insufficient to deal with the middle stage of martial spirits, but he has an overwhelming advantage over the early stage of martial spirits.

The sword light came from the sky and led the head!

An old man in the early stage of the Fang Clan's martial arts was unwilling, but his head had been separated from him, and the last scene he saw was an invincible sword and dripping blood.

The momentum of the old man in the middle of the martial spirit suddenly declined, although he was still strong, but Xu Ming dared to assert that the old man who was about to reach the limit, even if he was alive after this battle, he would not have much time to live.

"Ahh

Everyone can feel that whoever dares to escape, this sword qi in the sky will shatter their bones, this is the pampered wife and young master, and the fear in his heart is beyond measure.

Xu Ming ignored the old man's madness, the ghost trail and the netherworld in the nameless seven steps were very handy, like flowing water, and the old man in the middle of the martial spirit could not keep up, in the battlefield, Xu Ming seemed to turn one into ten thousand, weird and powerful.

The sword light in the sky, the chaotic stick shadow, the old man in the middle of the martial spirit was almost out of oil.

Poof! The old man in the early stage of the Martial Spirit who was still alive in the Fang Clan, even if he supported the old man in the middle stage of the Martial Spirit at all times, Xu Ming finally found an opportunity and stabbed the old man in the chest with a sword!

At this point, the Fang family has three martial spirits, and only the weak old ones are left, even if they are cultivated to the middle stage of martial spirits, they will not be long in life. The eyes of the Fang clan were red, and they were angry, or they were frightened, and they were already kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and all kinds of lives were manifested one by one under the threat of death.

Xu Ming cut off the wings of the old man in the middle of the martial spirit, looked coldly at the old man with a rickety body, and said lightly: "You have a weak heart, you already have fear, and now you are not my opponent!"

The old man smiled desolately, with great sadness and determination, and said hoarsely: "Even if the old man dies, he will die on the battlefield of protecting the family, even if he is afraid, old man, he will not hesitate to die!"

This is a respectable opponent, Xu Ming was silent, but this river and lake is always unsatisfactory! Sects and families are inextricably linked, even if some people have no intention of being enemies with you, he has to die under your sword, this has nothing to do with right or wrong, only because of the position, in this river and lake made of dry bones, you have no choice!

The choice of the rivers and lakes is always in the hands of the strong, and weakness is the original sin! Xu Ming looked at the old man in the middle of the martial arts, and the cold color in his eyes gradually disappeared, he, how could he not be a person in the rivers and lakes who had no choice, if it weren't for this, how could he use Xu Wumo to be well-known to base himself in the rivers and lakes, Xu Ming's two words, how long has it been since he was remembered.

"This is Jianghu, you are a respectable enemy, I, give you a good time!"

Xu Ming looked at the old man and said softly. When the old man heard this, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, yes, this is the rivers and lakes, but his withered arm suddenly waved the black black iron rod in his hand, and his already old face was even more bloodless at this time.

What a resolute blow this is! This is the splendid brilliance of Wu Xiu!

Xu Ming looked at the earth-shattering stick, raised the Changyi Sword, and in an instant, the sword light covered the world, like a king in the sword!

At this moment, a dragon phantom five or six feet long suddenly appeared between the sword light and the shadow of the stick, and the three were wiped out at the same time.

Watching the battle from a distance, Fang Wen, the head of the Fang family, who was already frightened at this time, saw this, this seven-foot man, the head of the family, actually burst into tears.

"It's coming, it's finally coming...... Woo!"

Xu Ming's eyes were cold, he dared to meddle in his grievances with the Fang family, he didn't mind slashing it with a sword!

"Master Xu, be merciful under the sword, please allow Xiao Wang to say a few words!"

Before the Taigong Hongren arrived, the voice came first, Xu Ming saw that Gong Hong arrived quickly, but his attention was not on the prince of Dongxingguo, he looked behind the prince, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said faintly: "Who are you?"

Gong Yilin is the elder of the Dongxing royal family, a figure of the palace family, today the Taigong Hong used the power of the prison to invite him to the Fang family's mansion and ask him to keep the Fang family, but after he followed the Taigong Hong, he saw the bloody mansion, and his heart was horrified, what kind of person was the heart of the heart, he dared to wash the Fang Mansion in blood, but he never thought that when he saw the ruthless person in his heart, he was so young, and he didn't pay attention to Xu Ming's words for a while in shock.

"This is the elder of my Gong clan, the predecessor of Gong Yilin!"

Seeing that Xu Ming was ignoring him, Gong Hong couldn't help but flash a trace of gloom in his eyes, but he was used to being moody, and introduced Gong Yilin with kindness on his face.

Xu Ming saw that Gong Yilin was dressed in a golden robe, his face was square and majestic, and his face was about fifty years old, at this time he was looking at him with a look of shock and curiosity, and he couldn't help but become serious in his heart, this Gong Yilin gave him the feeling that he was like an old monster, looking at the age of fifty, maybe he was over two hundred years old, and his strength was not weaker than Lin Qianjue, even if he was weak, he was so weak that he was limited, if he was determined to stop himself today......

Xu Ming threw away the thousands of thoughts in his heart and looked at Taigong Hong, he knew that this person must have been invited by Gong Hong, so he said lightly: "Why is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince here today?"