Fang's Mansion.

A heavy atmosphere was filling the entire Fang family. In the hall, Fang Wenbin, the head of the Fang family, sat on the main seat with a gloomy face. Since Fang Shangzhi returned to Fang's house, he told him everything that happened at the East Gate. When Fang Wenbin learned that because of a kid in the Body Refining Realm, the Fang family had lost a lot of disciples, not to mention, and even the Third Elder had been poisoned, Fang Wenbin was furious.

In addition to Fang Wenbin, the hall at this time also gathered a lot of powerhouses from the Fang family, and there were as many as four people in the True Spirit Realm alone.

At this moment, a Fang family disciple rushed in in a panic.

"It's not good!

Fang Wenbin, who was originally angry, heard the shouts of this disciple, his face suddenly became gloomy, and before this disciple could get closer, he slapped it directly with a palm, and the powerful force immediately slapped the disciple out and smashed it heavily on the door.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the Fang family's disciples, bleeding from the seven orifices, looking at Fang Wenbin with an angry face, he could only struggle to get up, and said with a frightened face: "The subordinates are guilty!

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall suddenly exclaimed. Fang Wenbin stood up suddenly, looked at this disciple and said sharply, "This person is just outside the door?"

The Fang family disciple nodded tremblingly.

"Okay! Okay! Heaven has a way, you don't go, and hell has no door, you can break in! Fang Wen and Fang Wu! You two immediately lead the blood guard to take it down and bring it in for me!" Fang Wenbin said sharply.

"Yes!"

After two slight responses, the two young men slowly stood up, and behind Erfang Wenbin also walked out ten expressionless warriors wearing blood-red robes, and then walked towards the door.

The young man outside the door was Zhang Heng! At this time, Zhang Heng was alone, in front of him, a bloody head was quietly placed, this was the three elders of the Fang family.

At the door, there was a large group of disciples of the Fang family, but these people were unstoppable, and no one dared to make a move on Zhang Heng, but they were far away from him and formed a circle.

There was a whooshing sound, and Fang Wen and Fang Wu led ten blood guards to appear in front of Zhang Heng. Looking at these people who appeared in front of him, Zhang Heng didn't take them to heart, under Zhang Heng's observation, the strongest people in these people were only the Seven Heavens of the Body Refining Realm, and they couldn't pose any threat to him at all.

"You killed the Third Elder and Master Ouyang?" Fang Wen stepped forward and scolded Zhang Heng angrily.

Zhang Heng, on the other hand, did not answer at all, but slowly pulled out the spirit sword on his waist. Zhang Heng's purpose for coming here today is very simple, that is, to kill people, he is not here to talk nonsense.

Seeing that Zhang Heng didn't say a word, he directly showed his weapon, Fang Wu's face also became gloomy, and he immediately stepped out and became angry at Zhang Heng: "You are looking for death! Ten Blood Guards, kill me!"

As soon as Fang Wu's voice fell, the ten blood guards behind him immediately pulled out the long knives on their waists and rushed towards Zhang Heng. Looking at the ten people who rushed over, Zhang Heng showed a smile that was not written, these people were like newborn babies to him, and they had no combat power.

The long sword waved, and the Weeping Blood Sword Technique was cast instantly, and a sharp sword light suddenly appeared, directly skimming the necks of these blood guards. Ten fountains of blood burst out from their necks, forming a gorgeous and poignant scene.

The Ten Blood Guards couldn't even scream, only their eyes bulged out, their faces twisted, and then they fell to the ground one after another. Everyone in the Fang family was stunned.

A full ten Blood Guards of the Sixth Heaven of the Body Refining Realm were actually killed by this young man who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old with a sword. Fang Wen and Fang Wu couldn't maintain their previous composure again, looking at the bloody scene in front of him, he was suddenly so frightened that he ran into Fang's house.

"The head of the house!

Fang Wenbin was furious, and began to say that he was not good, and now he said that he was really bad, if it weren't for the fact that Fang Wen and Fang Wu were the direct disciples of the Fang family, I am afraid that Fang Wenbin would slap the two of them to death with a slap.

"Say, what the hell is going on!"

"Home... Head of the house, ten... Ten Blood Guards, all of them were killed by that young man's sword!"

"What!"

"How is this possible!"

As soon as Fang Wu's voice fell, Fang Wenbin and Fang Shangzhi's faces suddenly jumped up from their positions, and they said with a shocked expression. Ten Blood Guards, but the dead soldiers trained by him Fang Wenbin himself, the ten people are all martial artists of the Six Heavens of the Body Refining Realm, proficient in all kinds of assassination methods, even if the ten people practice their hands and fight with the people of the Great Perfection of the Body Refining Realm, it is not impossible.

I learned from Fang Shangzhi that the young man's cultivation was only the Nine Heavens of the Body Refining Realm, and the Forehead Blood Guard that he had cultivated was actually cut off with a sword, which made Fang Wenbin a little unacceptable.

"Interesting, really interesting. Compared to the young man outside the door, it was the young man who killed Ouyang Xiu. I want to see what kind of three heads and six arms this young man has, and even my Tianyun Academy tutor dares to kill him!"

At this moment, a calm voice slowly remembered in the hall. A young man sitting on Fang Wenbin's right stood up slowly.

Seeing the young man standing up, Fang Wenbin's face suddenly showed a flattering smile, and he hurriedly said: "Don't be impatient, adults, it's just a small person, how dare you bother adults to make a move." After I send the Fang family powerhouse to capture this person alive, it will not be too late to hand it over to the adults!"

After speaking, Fang Wenbin hurriedly ordered to go down, and asked Fang Shangzhi to go to the backyard and invite out the remaining two elders of the Fang family.

At this time, Zhang Heng had been waiting quietly outside the door, he did not break into the Fang family, after all, he didn't know what the situation was in the Fang family now. In order not to take risks, Zhang Heng could only stay outside the door.

After a while, the gate of the Fang family slowly opened, and two old figures walked out of it and came to Zhang Heng's body. The moment they saw the figures of the two old men, the disciples of the Fang family besieging Zhang Heng finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Boy, the third child died at your hands?"

The moment the old man in the black robe looked at Zhang Heng, he suddenly asked sharply, his face full of anger.

When Zhang Heng heard this, he didn't answer, but carefully looked at the two old men. The cultivation of these two old men was not much different from that of the three elders of the Fang family who died in his hands. It can be seen that these two people should also be the elders of the Fang family.

"If you want to fight, you can fight. Why do you talk so much nonsense!You must do your best, or you may end up like the old immortal. ”

After speaking, Zhang Heng's gaze deliberately looked at the heads of the three elders on the side. Under the shift of Zhang Heng's gaze, the eyes of the two old men also moved to the side with Zhang Heng. When the two of them saw their brother's head, they were furious. The old man who had not spoken suddenly attacked Zhang Heng.

I saw the old man with two knives in his hands, and his movements were as fast as lightning and slashed towards Zhang Heng. No, it's not like lightning is lightning at all, because his knife actually contains the breath of lightning.

Zhang Heng's eyes froze, and he didn't dare to be careless. The spiritual power in his hand continued to gather, and then the long knife swung towards the old man smashed it with a punch.

"Fire Fist, break!"

As Zhang Heng's loud shout fell, a violent and fiery force suddenly bombarded the old man's double blades. For this Flame Fist, Zhang Heng's control over it has reached the realm of achievement, coupled with the improvement of cultivation, the power of this punch actually made this old man feel the pressure of Mo You.

With a "click", under Zhang Heng's punch, the two treasure knives in the old man's hands that had been tempered for thousands of years were actually shattered into thousands of pieces in an instant and fell to the ground. And the figure of the old man, under this punch, was violently knocked out by Zhang Heng, and directly hit the stone pillar before finally stopping.