The scholar's scalp tingled for a while.

He knew in his heart that after tonight, Fang Mu would inevitably die, and it was the kind that could not die anymore.

He didn't care about that.

But the question is......

The wrath of the Yun family is not something that anyone can bear, Fang Mu will certainly die a tragic death, hanging at the gate of Nanling City, exposed to the public, and he does not want to break away from the involvement!

With the domineering of the Yun family, after this happened, he couldn't escape!

"How is it good...... How is it a good ......"

The scholar kept muttering, seeing that Fang Mu was about to kill Yun Tong, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

Shot?

But even the sword slave was not this guy's opponent, and if you ask yourself, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to survive even half a pillar of incense under Fang Mu......

Shooting is death, and not making a move is death, but it is different from whose hands you die in.

A deep sense of powerlessness arises spontaneously from the bottom of the scholar's heart.

"Ancestor save me!!"

Seeing Fang Mu's sword getting closer and closer to him, Yun Tong gushed out a mouthful of blood.

In an instant, an extremely powerful force was born from his body, shaking away the sword in Fang Mu's hand and protecting this fatal blow.

"Divine Consciousness Protector?"

Fang Mu narrowed his eyes, staring at the phantom on Yun Tong's head.

If the phantom has a soul, he said lightly: "The old man is the contemporary head of the Yun family, Yun Changsheng, how dare Xiaoxiao touch my Yun family's descendants?" ”

"Cloud ...... Yun Family Ancestor?! ”

The scholars watching from afar were all broken.

Even from this distance, he could still feel its horror, and he almost ran out of breath.

He was still like that, let alone the black-robed monk!

"This son is dead." The scholar smiled with relief.

At this moment, everyone is happy.

The little master of the Yun family will not die, as long as he does this, it will definitely be a good thing for him, no matter whether Yun Tong blames it afterwards or not, he can save his life, no matter how bad it is, he will endure the pain and hand over some family funds, and pay money to make amends, putting his posture very low, presumably the Yun family will not be brainless to hold him responsible.

The scholar would never have thought that Fang Mu still had any chance of surviving.

That's Yun Changsheng, the head of the Yun family!

The divine consciousness of a truly powerful Spiritual Void Monk!

When ordinary people saw this scene, they were probably already scared silly, but the other party was ...... Void!

He smiled coldly and said, "It's just a wisp of divine consciousness, there's no need to pretend!" ”

"Huh?"

The phantom surrounded by red mist, his voice was vaguely dissatisfied: "Qi refining period? ”

"Yes, Qi refining period."

Fang Mu smiled, his smile was extremely bright, and he said gently: "I, the weakest Qi Refining Period, can also kill your children and grandchildren in front of you, right?" ”

Forbear?

Since the moment the Yun family decided to bite Xia Yan to death, there was no need to endure it anymore, and it was destined to be a mortal enemy.

Any compromise, in the face of absolute power, is to be bullied.

Unless...... Give up Xia Xu.

This is something Fang Mu couldn't do, in his most difficult time, Xia Yu didn't give up on him and left him.

Fang Mu's sword does not refer to the people around him.

In the eyes of anyone, he can be a demon who does all kinds of evil and kills decisively, but only when he treats the people around him, will he show a gentle side.

If you can't give up Xia Xi, then fight to the death with the Yun family!

Lingxu can indeed kill him easily.

Ke Fang Mu ...... It's not that there are no hole cards.

Since you have offended the Yun family, it is better to offend them to death, blindly showing weakness will only be trampled on more ruthlessly, on the contrary, only when you kill him to be afraid and kill him to tremble, will you put yourself in your eyes and treat it as an important matter, instead of being like pinching insects and acting recklessly.

"Interesting."

The phantom didn't laugh angrily, and threw a divine sense attack at Fang Mu.

There is no ontological existence, and it can only be shot through divine consciousness, without any damage to the physical body, but it can directly hit the soul!

People have three souls and seven spirits.

Once the soul is severely damaged, it can be comatose at least and die at worst!

At the same time, Xia Yan also moved!

She didn't go to help Fang Mu, but activated the red pupils and stormed towards Yun Tong!

Siege Wei to save Zhao!

Killing Yun Tong, the divine consciousness of that strong person will naturally dissipate, even if she can't kill her, the other party will be divided against herself!

In this way, the pressure on Fang Mu's side will also be much less.

"Don't go over!"

Unexpectedly, Fang Mu scolded her.

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, glanced at Fang Mu, and saw that his face was stable, she gritted her teeth and turned around halfway and killed the scholar!

She chose to believe in Fang Mu.

But sit back and wait, it's not her temperament, Fang Mu is worried that she will be attacked by Yun Changsheng's divine sense, so she won't let her step forward to deal with Yun Tong, but don't forget, there is still a person on the street who is watching from afar!

"Humph!"

Seeing Xia Yan coming, the scholar didn't pay attention to it at all, and raised his hand to spill the pot of tea.

The hot tea is really boiling.

If you just treat it as ordinary boiling water, you will inevitably suffer, because what is boiled in the pot is not tea, but gas, tempered and perfect!

If it's not the opponent of the black-robed monk, can't you still deal with your little mid-stage Qi refining woman?

However, because the other party is always a descendant of the Yun family, the scholar did not dare to make a dead move, and this time he made a move, it was already merciful to his subordinates.

However......

Xia Yan's speed was amazingly fast, and when he exploded, he actually passed through the tea mist and punched the scholar in the face!

Bang——!

The scholar looked stunned, flew upside down for a distance of more than ten zhang, and fell all over the street, with a blue nose and swollen face.

Although this punch didn't hurt him much, it was always a little uncomfortable.

It's true that Xia Yu's cultivation is not high.

But she never planned to kill this scholar, as long as she entangled him and didn't let him do it behind his back, this was enough!

"Husband must hold on......"

Xia Yan gritted his teeth and slammed his fist at the scholar again, extremely violent.

On the other side of the battlefield, silence is better than sound.

A huge storm of divine consciousness descended, enveloping Fang Muan's group, almost turning the night of Nanling City upside down.

Divine attacks do not cause any physical damage, no matter how terrible it is, not even a single bluestone floor in the street will be damaged, but for monks...... This silent storm is like the end times!

"Kneel."

The phantom said a word, and only pressed down with his hand.

The supreme roar, deafening, Xia Yu and the scholar, who were fighting in the distance, had blood overflowing from their eardrums, and their seven orifices were damaged, and with a bang, the two of them both lay on the ground, their whole bodies couldn't move, and they lost all resistance on the spot!

"Husband......

Xia Yan foamed at the mouth and stared at the majestic blood mist on Fang Mu's head.

The scholar sneered, laughing at the end of this battle.

Suddenly, the blood mist shrouded Fang Mu from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, wandering around Fangcun Mountain, the huge oppressive force could make the eyes of Xia Yu and the scholar flow blood.

The turmoil dissipated.

The tragic death of the black-robed young man imagined by the scholar no longer exists.

Fang Mu never moved, just stood there, unharmed.

"How?!"

The phantom is unbelievable.

Fang Mu was indifferent, tidying up his clothes and dust, and dispersing the remaining red mist of divine consciousness on his body.

Straight to the soul?

It sounded quite terrifying, but Fang Mu's soul ...... The two lives of the Yuan Infant are human beings, how can a spiritual void monk be able to shake it?

The last thing he was afraid of was a divine attack.

"How dare you ......"

It was only now that the phantom seemed to realize something, and he was furious!

But now, it's too late to say anything.

A cold light swept by, and the sword qi cut off the head of Yun Tong, who was not blind, and seeing the phantom gradually dissipate into the heavens and the earth, Fang Mu shook off the stinky blood stains on the blade.

"Your Yun family's life, Fang accepted it."