"Second Prince Fang?"

Seeing the second son of Fang with a calm expression dressed in a white robe, holding an old umbrella under his arm, everyone felt stunned.

I looked at the carriage that had been split into pieces in disbelief and was extremely miserable, and then looked at the old dynasty next to me who was covered in blood, full of ferocity, and seemed to reveal a sad and tragic atmosphere, and the feeling in my heart was even more strange.

The old dynasty chased and killed for a long time just now, and fought for most of his life, and what he chased was just an empty carriage?

Second Prince Fang has actually been drinking tea in the teahouse next to him?

"Bad ......"

And after being stunned for a moment, everyone's faces changed greatly.

In the process of being chased and killed, Fang Cun escaped from the carriage and sat in the teahouse to drink tea, which is a smart move, but since you have successfully escaped, why do you have to reappear at this time, even if you want to appear, you have to wait for the old dynasty to completely subdue it......

At this time, Fang Cun appeared in front of this demon, which was tantamount to looking for death!

"Roaring ......"

And when that thought flashed through everyone's hearts, the old dynasty was already fierce and let out a beast-like roar.

No one knows how much sanity he has left at this time, and no one knows, but he clearly saw that the gods and generals on the side of the academy and the city guards had arrived, and he was still just bent on killing Fang Cun, how strong the killing intent was in his heart. Everyone could only see that his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, as if they were about to ooze blood, and the demonic energy in his body swelled, and he suddenly rushed towards Fang Cun.

With one step, the earth was trampled out of a pit by him, covered in blood, dripping and sprinkling.

In just an instant, that soaring fierce aura has surged up like a dark cloud, turning into a tiger's head, roaring at Fang Cun!

"Fang Ergongzi quickly retreats ......"

In the other compartment, Meng Zhixue, who had just been forced to retreat by the old dynasty's demonic energy, had already screamed loudly, holding the white jade sword box in his arms, and had already grabbed Fang Cun's body.

In the other compartment, Mr. Qu's granddaughter had also wielded a sledgehammer and was about to smash it towards the old dynasty.

Even the fox girl Xiao Qingling behind her had already grabbed the ground with four claws, and her small mouth that had broken off half of the tiger's teeth......

"Don't be so nervous......"

And when they had all shot at the same time and rushed over, Fang Cun suddenly shook his head slightly.

Consciously or unconsciously, he looked into the distance.

Around the street at this time, there were the academy teachers and teachers who rushed to Liuhu City, the city guard general who had just rushed to the horse, and the old man Fang who was full of horror and was extremely worried, and there were also those neighbors who came with a whistle stick, and the Fang family's guards and servants who all crawled out of a body of grass clippings, strode wildly, and rushed towards this street......

"To make such an arrangement, just to see the heritage of our family?"

"Just to see what kind of potential I have?"

"Just to test me?"

In Fang Cun's heart, from the moment he saw the appearance of the old dynasty and deduced the forces and intentions that were intertwined behind the scenes, the anger and murderous intent that began to surge, completely let go of the suppression, and exploded in the bottom of his heart like a volcano......

Then he gritted his teeth and smiled: "Okay, I'll show you......"

“......”

“......”

With this thought, Fang Cun's eyes fell on Lao Chao, and his figure flickered steeply.

In a single move, the mana around him was already rolling up, and the mana hidden between the one hundred and eight great veins condensed at the same time.

Because Fang Cun refines one hundred and eight veins, and all his mana is scattered and hidden in the veins, his usual cultivation seems to be only at the high level of the refining realm, and the consummation has not been reached, and it seems that his qi is insufficient, and it looks like his foundation is extremely unsolid......

But at this moment, the square inch was swaying and converging together, but it made him roar and rise.

"Huh!"

His figure was so fast, like a white shadow, that he had passed through Meng Zhixue and Mr. Qu's granddaughter in an instant, and came directly to the front of the old dynasty, and also faced the old dynasty with a demonic qi that looked like he had completely turned into a monster......

"Kill ......"

The old man roared, and the head of the tiger turned into billowing black gas, with a hideous bloody mouth, tore off towards the square inch.

And at this moment, Fang Cun twisted his body and opened the umbrella!

The old umbrella was opened, like a shield, just in front of the demonic tiger's head.

The demonic aura of the tiger head is so terrifying, it seems that even if it is a cultivator of Mr. Qu's level, he does not dare to take the demonic qi of the tiger head head, even if it is Meng Zhixue's talent, he holds the sword box and the strange treasure to block it, and he also has a thought in his heart that he will be seriously injured.

But at this time, the old umbrella was opened, but the tiger head was directly taken down.

The rolling demonic qi seemed to destroy everything, but it didn't destroy the old umbrella.

Only at this time, you can see that when the tiger's head rushes to the old umbrella, his own merit is rapidly declining, two hundred, five hundred, one thousand, between the pouring moments, the merit drops by two thousand, and then stops, and at this time, the power contained in the tiger's head has also been completely diluted by the old umbrella, let it be ferocious and violent, which is terrifying, but it has not even been able to destroy the umbrella at all......

"...... Uproar"

But also followed, and the old dynasty had already strode over, wielding his sword and slashing.

At this time, his sanity was almost completely lost, and he didn't realize the power of the old umbrella at all, and he just wanted to kill Fang Cun.

The umbrella blocked the tiger's head and demonic energy, and he twisted his body and pulled out the slender soft sword called "Silver Snake" from the handle of the umbrella, and his body turned to the oblique side, and all the mana was blessed on the body of this sword, and the sword light skyrocketed in an instant......

Step and swing your sword!

Fang Cun slashed between Lao Chao's chest and abdomen with a sword.

Under the sword light of this blessing of endless pure mana, Lao Chao's body, which was like a diamond iron bone and was difficult to be injured by the sword, was instantly cut out of a blood mark that could reach the bone, and the blood sprayed wildly, spilling in all directions, and Lao Chao's body also staggered, and he almost fell.

But he stepped forward and stopped the fall, but he didn't know that he was afraid at all, so he turned around in a hurry and slashed down again......

And at this time, the square inch, with a sword cut out, has been endless.

His figure wandered, looking like he was extremely relaxed, avoiding the fierce sword momentum of Lao Chao, and then sword after sword, but he slashed at Lao Chao's body one after another, looking like a white shadow, flying with a silver light......

Almost instantly, there were countless wounds on Lao Chao's chest, front and back, arms and hamstrings.

Rao is old dynasty is crazy, the magic is rolling, but at this time it is already like a dismantled machine, he still has a frightening magic on his body, but he can't move his hands and feet, he doesn't even have the strength to stand, he suddenly knelt down, and his mouth was still full of lotus, like infinite hatred surging in his body, but he just couldn't vent it anymore!

"I don't know that you came to me for revenge, some of it was your own intention, and some of it was manipulated by others, but I heard what you just shouted, and now, I will also answer you seriously, so that everyone else can listen to it!"

Fang Cun turned to the old court, looked at his blood-soaked eyes, and said softly, "The Fang family doesn't owe anyone!"

"If you want to say that you owe, this world also owes the Fang family!"

“......”

“......”

"You ......"

The old dynasty seemed to have exhausted all his strength, roaring violently, and even biting forward.

But Fang Cun no longer listened to him, and slashed forward with a sword, and his body passed by the old dynasty.

Behind him, Lao Chao's head had already risen into the sky and flew into the air.

"This ......"

I can't describe what kind of expressions the people around me are at this time, the scene of this sword beheading is all in the eyes of the people around, whether it is the neighbors, or the five sons of the Nanshan League, or Mr. Qu and others, or Mr. Shuyuan who has just come to the middle of the air, stepping on the clouds, and the clerks and gods of the city guard who are watching from a distance on a horse, etc., have all seen this sword.

In the bottom of my heart, it's almost unimaginable......

How can it be......

That second son Fang who only has a high-level refining level, that legend has already injured the second son of the origin......

How could he have beheaded the demon Lao Chao with a single sword?

Maybe it's because the old dynasty is seriously injured, maybe it's because the old dynasty is poisonous, maybe it's because the old dynasty is at the end of the strong crossbow?

But no matter what it is, this sword is unexpected......

......

......

"This Fang Er, sure enough, ......"

And looking at this scene, hidden in the chaotic crowd, a certain slave with a stunned expression was also shocked.

I was anxious to get the answer, and I was ready to slip away.

But at this moment, a sword cut off the square inch of Lao Chao's head, but his footsteps did not stop, he turned his eyes in all directions, and saw the shocked eyes of the people around him, but he only gently shook the silver snake sword in his hand, and with a move of his left palm, the old umbrella in the distance had flown back into his hand.

Then, with an umbrella in one hand and a sword in the other, he suddenly rose into the air, his body was like a white cloud, and he swept dozens of feet.

In a flash of flight, he was over a panicked crowd and slashed down with a sword.

"And you!"

“......”

“......”

"Huh!"

There was a silk merchant in a brocade robe, and when he saw the sword coming, he did not care about disguise, but turned over and got up, and was about to flee.

But the two stone lions in front of Fang Mansion, Sen Ran glanced at him.

This person's body stiffened slightly, and the sword light swept by, and his head had already been cut off, and the blood from his neck spurted into the air.

Spun around and swept down: "And you!"

The hunter's face changed drastically, and he suddenly pulled out a giant sword from his baggage.

But before the sword could be drawn, his body froze.

Fang Cun had already continued to rush towards the next moment, and it was also at this moment that many lightning-like figures jumped out of the crowd, some with high cultivation and some with low cultivation, each pretending to be different, staring at the surroundings of Fang Mansion day and night.

And Fang Cun is the figure that wanders between these people, and he is going on a killing spree!