Fang Qingshui, as a new leader of Jufeng Mountain, was once an elder in Heishi Village at the foot of the Wild Mountain, which could be regarded as a decent identity, but unfortunately, a few months ago, due to various changes, he had to leave his hometown with his only remaining son and flee!

Fleeing to the border, coinciding with the chaos of the mountain bandits, he had to choose to join Jufeng Mountain in order to protect himself, because his martial arts cultivation is really not bad, so he was favored by the five creditors of Jufeng Mountain, and he himself became ruthless, greedy and arrogant because of the accident a few months ago, and in just a few months, he was rampant in the nearby area, and his hands were already stained with the blood of innocent people.

At this moment, Fang Qingshui was sitting on his newly acquired Wind Patrol Beast, holding a long sword in his hand, the blade of the sword was full of blood, falling down and dying red, obviously after a fierce killing, the evil aura was thick, and the depression was very great.

Watching his gang looting in the village, setting fire to the houses, and listening to the beautiful sound of the sword slashing into the flesh of these villagers, Fang Qingshui only felt that the blood in his whole body was about to boil, this feeling of dominating everything and controlling the lives of others had always made him addicted.

Although he was also an elder in the Black Stone Village, how could the small Black Stone Village be compared to the powerful Jufeng Mountain?

He was unwilling, unwilling to accept the death of his arrogant eldest son, unwilling to be able to worship the murderer of his son to be able to worship in the immortal gate, unwilling to let his family flee in order to protect himself, and there was infinite unwillingness in his heart, which stimulated the bloodthirsty desire and ruthlessness hidden in his body!

"Damn Fang Qingyun and Fang Yan, if it weren't for you, why would our Qingshui have become a mountain bandit and robber?!" As long as he thought of it, Fang Qingyun's status in the village was gradually improving. As long as he thought that Fang Yan stepped on his son's life and worshiped the Hall of Eternal Life, he couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred, his heart seemed to be crazy, his face was angry, and he shouted sharply: "Kill, kill." Kill them all!"

Hearing the words of the leader Fang Qingshui, the mountain bandits, who were already like wolves and tigers, were even more ferocious, and they raised their ruthless swords in their hands to speed up the pursuit of the villagers fleeing in all directions, whether they were men, women, children, infants, women, and children, they were all slaughtered, their limbs separated, blood sprayed wildly, and they howled again and again. Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

"Haha" Fang Qingshui smirked in his mouth, his expression was arrogant, although this village is not big, but because it is on the border line, it is close to the barren mountains, and the business and trade exchanges can be regarded as rich, and they have been burned, killed and looted. There will inevitably be good gains.

With a sword in his hand, he killed an old man lying on the ground and groaning, Fang Qingshui looked at the villagers who were about to be killed a few zhang away. He sneered and didn't speak again, because he knew that this battle was coming to an end soon, and he would have to rush to the next village soon, because he had to complete the task given to him by several village owners in Jufeng Mountain. Otherwise, under the thunder and anger of several village owners, the first person to suffer was his son Fang Zhang.

He Fang Qingshui is now, but there is only such a son left.

Behind him, many mountain bandits have begun to slowly assemble. Standing densely behind him, neatly arranged, all with evil faces, without saying a word.

Just as Fang Qingshui was calming down and thinking carefully about which village to rush to plunder, he only heard a burst of screams in the distance, which abruptly interrupted his contemplation.

If it was just the miserable cries of ordinary villagers, of course Fang Qingshui wouldn't care, but he had already heard them, and these voices were from his own hands, which made him not be surprised.

"Boss, it's not good, someone killed our brother from Jufeng Mountain, there are thirty or forty people here, and it seems that the cultivation is not weak. A mountain bandit hurriedly ran over in a panic and shouted loudly at Fang Qingshui.

"Oh! what kind of person is not long-sighted, and dares to kill our people from Jufeng Mountain!" At this moment, he was followed by three or five hundred subordinates, most of whom were masters of the True Qi Realm, Fang Qingshui was naturally full of confidence, and he was not afraid of only thirty or forty people at all, even if they were all masters of the True Qi Realm, they would definitely not be able to resist the joint siege of hundreds of good hands.

"The person was killed by Lao Tzu, what can you do to me!" The person who came strode with a monstrous momentum, and in an instant, he was already in the front, and the blood light was rolling and surging all over his body, and more than a dozen mountain bandits who tried to get close to him were killed on the spot by a bleak blood-colored knife light.

Fang Qingshui was shocked when he saw it, and couldn't help frowning, and then couldn't help but speak out angrily: "Who is Your Excellency who is sacred, why did you innocently kill my brother of Jufeng Mountain, could it be that you don't take me Jufeng Mountain in your eyes?

He saw that the person who came was murderous, amazingly powerful, strong in martial arts, and seemed to be extraordinary, although he was not afraid in his heart, but he did not dare to underestimate it, at that moment, he hurriedly shouted and asked, and moved Jufeng Mountain and several village owners out, in order to deter the other party and force him not to dare to move.

"Jufeng Mountain?, how many village owners?" At this moment, he heard a familiar chuckle again: "Ha! Fang Qingshui, I really didn't expect that you, as the elder of Heishi Village, would have degenerated to the point of becoming a mountain bandit's minions!" Immediately, he saw a black-clothed figure slowly stepping into the wind, majestic and majestic, shocking the audience.

"Fang Yan?!Are you Fang Yan?!" Hearing this, seeing people, Fang Qingshui's expression couldn't help but change greatly, and immediately, an indescribable anger rose on his face: "Didn't you worship in the Hall of Eternal Life to cultivate?, how could you be here?!"

"Since you can all be here, why can't I be here?" Fang Yan said coldly, and a domineering sword intent suddenly soared: "By the order of the Immortal Palace, we want to exterminate Jufeng Mountain. ”

"Damn!" Fang Qingshui scolded angrily: "Why do you have to go against me no matter where you are, then good, I'll make a good break with you today!"

"It's time for a break between us. Fang Yan opened his mouth indifferently, and between his words, he didn't seem to take the other party in his eyes at all, even if the other party was now a master of the Eight Heavens of the True Qi Realm, even if there were hundreds of fierce mountain bandits around the other party now.

He originally wanted to exterminate the mountain bandits, but now, the mountain bandits are in front of him, there is no need to deliberately, the killing intent has already been raised, and even the lone wolf next to him and Fang Shi, Li Chong and others who came later are all murderous.

"Kill him, kill him, kill them!" Sensing the terrifying aura that swept across the sky in front of him, Fang Qingshui couldn't help but be furious, and a chill surged from the bottom of his heart, at this moment, he couldn't settle down anymore, and hurriedly shouted at the moment, beckoning his subordinates to step forward.

He knew that Fang Yan's talent was amazing, and now he had entered an immortal sect like the Hall of Eternal Life, although the time was a little shorter, but the immortal sect, how could he ignore it? Therefore, although he said that he wanted to break off with Fang Yan, he never thought of fighting alone.

Hundreds of fierce Jufeng Mountain bandits, although they knew that these people in front of them were not easy to mess with, but they did not know the details of Fang Yan and the others as clearly as Fang Qingshui, and when they heard the order, they immediately formed a battle formation and surrounded Fang Yan and the others.

"A bunch of ants, also want to shake the mountain?" Seeing hundreds of mountain bandits rushing to kill, a group of teenagers who had just gone down to the fairy mountain couldn't help but be eager to try, only to hear Li Chong's cold drink, a sharp thin sword, in an instant, snatched out of the sheath, a sword light cold, cold light stained blood.

"Kill!" the lone wolf shouted, the blood-colored man and the blood-colored knife were like a blood-colored demon wolf, and in the twilight, he drew his sharpest minions.

Fang Shi, Wang Xiaoming, Wang Meier, Lin Yuner and others also took action one after another, facing the group of mountain bandits who surrounded them.

Blood, fighting, bloody slaughter fields all over the ground, and villages burned to ruins, only Fang Yan and Fang Qingshui did not move, staring at each other closely, without any brewing, the killing intent has reached the extreme, as if the enemy of fate, the encounter of fate today, the flame of revenge against each other, is about to be completely ignited! )