The two patrol men fell in a pool of blood, and there was no longer any obstacle at the mountain gate of the station.

"Kill it!"

Fang Yuan gave the order, and after speaking, his figure was like a ghost, and he took the lead in walking in, crossing the mountain gate and walking towards the interior of the station.

The night was dark, and the galaxy was dark.

In this quiet environment, from time to time there are three or two nightingale cries, which are particularly harsh.

In the place where the monks of the Wang family were located, the sparse and sparse people of the uncultivated clan were wandering around, breathing outside, not yet aware of the coming crisis.

Click!

The sky suddenly lit up, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky like a silver snake, and then suddenly disappeared.

Fang Yuan and the others who were hidden in the dark were also illuminated.

Seeing a few people, the monks of the Wang family seemed to be dazzled, rubbed their eyes, and stepped forward to find out.

And in the next second, his body was lying straight down, but his throat had been sealed by a sword.

The rest of the people glanced at each other, and before they could react, several spells had already attacked them.

After a few breaths, these royal monks died.

The killing is not stopped, and the blood is monstrous.

"Who are you?"

Several Qi Cultivators who had not yet reacted were instantly hit by a flying sword and fell to the ground and died, with a look of horror on their faces.

"This is ......"

A monk in the distance saw this scene, and before he could speak, he was quickly pulled away by his companion next to him.

In just a moment, there were already dozens of Qi cultivators of the Wang family, who were easily killed by Fang Yuan and the others.

Without wasting his efforts, I think it was the words of the previous three days that played a role and paralyzed the high-level monks of the Wang family.

This night raid was much simpler than expected. The Wang Clan's immortal clan has been peaceful in Haiquan City for a long time, and there are too many mountains that have not happened to attack mountains like this.

After a long time, the vigilance of the monks of the Wang family has long disappeared.

After killing a few more people, someone finally reacted.

Tearing open his throat and shouting heartbreakingly,

"Enemy attack!"

This voice carried spiritual power, waking up the sleeping Wang family.

Although it is said that it is a monk's residence, it is not all immortal cultivators of the Wang family, but more relatives of immortal cultivators, old and weak, women and children.

The appearance of these people made the entire Wang family a mess.

The monk was mixed with the mortals, and from time to time he sent out a spell to attack Fang Yuan and the others.

"Kill them all and see how they hide!"

I didn't want to kill more, but when it came to the end, Fang Yuan was not the Holy Mother, so he should kill or kill.

In an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

Although these mortals are not wrong, they are members of the Wang family. Now it happens to be in this royal residence.

When Hong Ping'an and the others heard this, they did not hesitate, they already regarded these mortals as ants.

Pieces of spells were shot out of his hands, and mortals were affected and died.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan sighed secretly in his heart, "If you want to blame, you can only blame these Wang family cultivators, don't be an immortal cultivator in your next life." ”

Then he was ruthless in his heart, and he showed the methods he had learned after the transfer with an expressionless face.

"Innate with a big mudra!"

The mana surged out in his hand, condensed into a large handprint, and slammed towards the crowd.

Everywhere he went, with a suffocating killing machine, he destroyed everything.

The handprint fell to the ground with a sound, and I saw smoke and dust.

The monks and mortals who were mixed in the crowd turned into ashes, and a large palm-shaped mark was left in place.

"The power of this innate mudra is indeed extraordinary!"

This was also the first time that Fang Yuan had exerted his full strength after transferring to cultivation, and the effect was really good, making his eyes light up.

Hong Ping'an and the others were also killing the fleeing monks one after another, as disciples of the Immortal Sect, their strength was far beyond that of ordinary monks, not to mention that the three of them were only one step away from the late stage of Qi cultivation.

And the Wang family was just a small family in the Qi refining period, and the few monks who had cultivated Qi above the sixth level had now been gathered together by Wang Jiu, and went to contact the other two families, preparing to ambush Fang Yuan and the others in three days.

At this time, he was not in the royal station.

The few remaining monstrous monks, though numerically superior, were no match for them.

When they saw Fang Yuan's incredibly powerful spell, their hearts were even more excited.

A few people were like wolves entering a flock, and when they raised their knives and fell, their heads were already rolling.

In just a few moments, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of fire in the field.

The rest of the Wang family did not dare to gather together, and they all hugged their heads and ran away.

"Third Uncle ......"

"Uncle Nine......

When the catastrophe came, they flew separately, and the remaining mortals, who had not had time to flee, looked at the monks in the distance in horror and despair, and cried out in grief.

Some of these monks turned a deaf ear, some of them looked struggling, but in the end none of them stopped.

They knew it was useless to stay.

It's just that there is inevitably guilt and anxiety in my heart.

The direction of escape is the ancestral hall of the Wang family located at the back of these pavilions, where there is a formation guard.

At this time, in a practice room connected to the ancestral hall, Wang Balcony sat cross-legged on the futon, meditating and practicing qi

Due to the soundproof formation here, and the fact that Fang Yuan and the others came too suddenly, the fight was too fast.

Although he killed dozens of Qi cultivators, it only took a few breaths.

This eighth-layer Qi cultivation patriarch didn't know anything about it.

"Whew~"

Wang Balcony exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly opened his eyes, his brows furrowed slightly, a little restless, his eyelids jumped, as if something big had happened.

And this feeling gradually became stronger, and as time went on, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense.

Wang Balcony didn't dare to ignore this feeling, it must be known that the six senses of immortal cultivators have been strengthened after cultivation, and this feeling is sometimes not accurate, and sometimes it is not groundless.

I was uneasy in my heart, so I didn't continue to practice, so I prepared to close the formation and go out to have a look.

The moment the formation was closed, the old and dignified patriarch had a change of color on his face and was furious.

"Who dares to do that! Wang Jiu, what about them? ”

At this time, he forgot that it was he who had ordered Wang Jiu to arrange manpower.

However, at this time, it is not the time to pursue responsibility, Wang Balcony, as the head of the clan, immediately came back to his senses, and his figure flashed outside the ancestral hall, shouting in danger,

"Monk Wang, listen, come to the ancestral hall immediately, and I will immediately open the ancestral hall's guardian formation."

The voice sounded and spread throughout the Wang's residence.

The monks of the Wang family who fled all showed joy and excitement, and rushed towards the ancestral hall from all directions.

Wang Balcony immediately took out a token from the storage bag, pinched it with both hands, and several red lights hit the token.

The token was suddenly suspended in the air, flashing with white light, and several white lights shot into several inconspicuous corners outside the ancestral hall, and the guardian formation began to activate, and one after another rays of light were connected to the token from a few corners just now, and then a milky white shield slowly formed, like an upside-down bowl, shrouding the ancestral hall inside.

All this was done in a few breaths, and seeing the milky white shield formed, Wang Balcony breathed a sigh of relief.

"Patriarch ......"

The monk closest to this place has already arrived at the ancestral hall and is reporting to the king's balcony.

……

At this time, Fang Yuan, Hong Ping'an, Liu Lanying and his entourage were not far from this ancestral hall.

They killed many monks of the royal family, but their bodies were spotless and there was not the slightest trace of blood.

Killing all the way in, some mortals did not deliberately kill them, and turned a blind eye to these terrified people.

The goal of a few people is only monks, and killing mortals is just a waste of time, and they will not take the initiative to do such things unless they have to.

The Wang Family Ancestral Hall is a tall building with a three-story attic, but it does not occupy a wide area.

The open space aisle outside the ancestral hall was already overcrowded, and monks and mortals were crowded together, and they did not give in to each other.

The monks of the Wang family are not easy to make a move on the clansmen, and they can only squeeze out a way with their bodies for a while.

Everyone wanted to pass quickly, but they hated that their father and mother had two legs less, and the scene was chaotic.

After all, the monk was strong and strong, and by the time Fang Yuan and the others arrived, they had already taken the lead in entering the ancestral hall with their relatives.

Seeing that the enemy was approaching, the remaining people who had not yet entered the shield were in a hurry, these people were far away from the ancestral hall, and the blood relationship was not so close and no one carried.

Looking at these mortals who had no power to fight back, Fang Yuanqing was calm and indifferent, his pitch-black pupils were like the deepest stagnant water without a trace of fluctuation.

"Innate with a big mudra."

The handprints in the air were condensed, and these people blocked the ancestral hall, and if they wanted to attack the monks inside, they had to clear the field.

"To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself."

It's just that they came here, blocking Fang Yuan's way.

Without hesitation in his heart, he directly killed the killer, and a big mudra wiped out these frightened mortals.

This is the difference between immortals and mortals, mortals have no power to resist in front of immortal cultivators!