Hundreds of thousands of Lanhui sect disciples and elders shouted in unison, because Fang Yun returned, the momentum of seeing death as if he was returning became more and more solemn, sonorous and powerful, and the thunderstorm Huo Ran raised his head!

Fang Yun pinched Lei Ming's neck with one hand and lifted it high, Lei Ming was only building a foundation and cultivating, in Fang Yun's hands, how could he have the power to resist?

"Fang Yun, you are the master of a dignified sect, don't you feel ashamed to deal with a junior!" A trace of worry flashed in the corner of Thunderstorm's eyes, and he approached Fang Yun step by step, letting out a loud shout.

Fang Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he sighed lightly: "Shame, thunderstorm, you should know how cheap these two words are!"

As he was speaking, Fang Yun's expression suddenly turned cold, his fingers tightened for a moment, and Lei Mingdeng's eyes rolled white, his mouth foamed, and his mouth whimpered intermittently, as if begging for mercy.

"Lao'er, look for death!" The thunderstorm's body suddenly accelerated, and his body stepped on the cloud sky in three steps, his body rotated, and a knife fell!

Fang Yun was very fast, retreating dozens of feet away in an instant, revealing a naked person behind him, who was defenseless at this moment, and was actually cut off by a thunderstorm!

Nian Zhengxu suddenly woke up in pain, snorted, and roared in horror: "Sect Master!"

He lay on the golden furnace of washing the marrow, watching his broken arm roll off, but there was no way, he subconsciously touched his chest twice, wanting to find a bottle of hemostatic medicine, only to wake up, his clothes were already broken!

Nian Zhengxu's drink asked, the thunderstorm ignored it at all, no matter how high Nian Zhengxu's qualifications are, compared to his own children, farts are not!

Seeing that the thunderstorm directly ignored him, Nian Zhengxu's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness, and he stopped speaking, sealing the wound with aura to stop the bleeding.

"Fang Yun, let my son go, I'll leave immediately and never mention the matter of harmony!" Thunderstorm took a deep breath and was a little relieved between his words.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with the old man. ”

A hint of fierceness flashed in Thunderstorm's eyes, but he quickly retracted: "Don't you covet the golden furnace for washing the marrow? Take the furnace and let me go!"

In order to show his sincerity, he directly waved his big hand, and the marrow washing golden furnace suddenly continued to shrink, and in the end, it was only the size of a palm, and it floated directly towards Fang Yun.

Losing the support of the golden furnace for washing the marrow, Nian Zhengxu suddenly screamed, and then fell from the air, roaring: "Sect Master, what do you mean by this!"

If it is said that the thunderstorm just cut off his arm, it can be regarded as a mistake, but at this moment, it is clear that his life is not in his eyes!

"Noise! This sect master has devoted all his resources to cultivating you, but today you have lost the face of my Hundred Medicine Sect, and it is in vain to make people laugh when you live, it is better to die!"

The thunderstorm looked cold, quite impatient, Nian Zheng fought for fate to turn aura, and fell to the ground suddenly, the aura of the body protection was dispersed in an instant, and the bones of his body seemed to be broken in half, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and the skin of his body opened small wounds, as if he was broken, and turned into a bloody man in an instant.

However, no one cared about him at all, whether it was the Lanhui faction, or the thunderstorm, or the thunder that relied on his own sect master father, from beginning to end, no one cared about his life or death!

Nian Zhengxu lay on the ground like a dead man, the stone slabs were smashed open, and the cracks spread like cobwebs. Thunderstorm didn't look at him at all, just stared at Fang Yun's hand!

At this moment, Lei Ming had already fainted, and he was foaming blood in his mouth!

Fang Yun lightly caught the golden furnace of washing the marrow, his eyes were always calm, and his eyes were as cold as the moon: "Thunderstorm, you are using the old man's things to negotiate terms with the old man!"

"Then fight to the death, if my son dies, I want you Lan Hui to send tens of thousands of people to accompany the funeral!" The thunderstorm suddenly went crazy, his face was hideous, but he always maintained a trace of calmness in his eyes, staring at Fang Yun deadly.

Fang Yun's fingers slowly loosened a little, even though he had passed out, he still could vaguely distinguish the thunderous expression and relaxed a little.

Lei Storm had just breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to say something more, but he heard a sudden sound of bone cracking in front of him, and Lei Ming's neck fell into Fang Yun's hand at a strange angle.

Then Fang Yun threw the thunder out like garbage, and the thunderstorm suddenly screamed, wanting to rush over to catch the thunder.

"Threatening the old man, you don't deserve it!" Fang Yun sneered, and Huo Ran rushed towards the thunderstorm!

The thunderstorm only needed a moment to catch the thunder, but it was forced back by Fang Yun's palm, and the two of them slapped each other, the thunderstorm retreated a few feet, and the thunder fell to the ground with a bang!

However, Lei Ming didn't know what kind of defensive spirit treasure he had on his body, and at this moment, the spiritual light flashed, and a clear stream flowed on his body, which was visible to the naked eye. Lei Ming's neck always maintained a strange angle, coughing up a mouthful of blood foam, but he didn't die!

Thunderstorm was about to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, but he suddenly mentioned it, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "Nian Zhengxuan, you dare!"

Nian Zhengxu had an aura light blade in his hand, and plunged it into Lei Ming's chest, and suddenly chuckled: "Why don't you dare!"

The thunderstorm was furious, and cut off Nian Zhengxu's other arm with a knife, one arm flew high, blood spilled, but Nian Zhengxu laughed louder and louder, as if the person with his arms cut off was not him!

The thunderstorm raised the wide knife, and Nian Zheng's laughter gradually subsided, revealing a bit of sadness, and a silver-white knife light suddenly flashed in the air.

Fang Yun's expression was slightly complicated, he sighed lightly in his heart, and then Huo Ran poured the spiritual energy into the Dan furnace!

The Dan furnace became obscured again, and it fell towards the thunderstorm!

The spirit treasure has a spirit, how can it change hands so easily? The thunderstorm roared, and the golden furnace of washing the marrow paused for a moment, stopped the attack, and trembled slightly in mid-air, as if struggling!

Thunderstorm Huo Ran turned around and rushed towards the dozens of elders in the main array!

With a big move, Fang Yun's great array of light flashed, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and at the same time, a huge figure appeared above his head, which was already substantial!

All the main arrayers, whether they were elders or disciples, all felt that the aura in their bodies was passing rapidly at this moment, and the root of the flow was Fang Yun!

All the aura gathered in Fang Yun's body, and it actually made him enter the realm of real babies in an instant!

Before the thunderstorm could make a move, his chest suddenly felt cold, and an aura suddenly pierced him. His expression froze, and he slowly turned around, but saw a huge figure of Fang Yun in mid-air, with a majestic gaze, as if the emperor was arrogant.

The corners of his mouth twitched, blood was dripping between his teeth, and he squeezed out a few words: "Impossible...... You can't be a real baby!"

After Fang Yun's blow, his momentum suddenly weakened, and the huge primordial infant gradually became illusory, falling back into the realm of the void infant.

He laughed: "Thanks to Sect Master Lei's golden furnace for washing the marrow, the old man's injuries have been treated, otherwise, it will be the power of the Great Array, and the old man will not be able to reach the realm of real infants!"

The thunderstorm pointed at Fang Yun, unable to speak, but his heart was already broken, he relied on his cultivation to hold on to his last breath, and at this moment, he was extremely angry, and he suddenly fell headlong!

But Fang Yun has not slackened, once he steps into the Yuan Infant, it is equivalent to one more life, he can take away the body of others, and in time, he can return to the peak again.

A blue primordial infant suddenly flew out of the thunderstorm's body, rushing towards the large array of light curtains at the fastest speed in his life, and escaping, Fang Yun immediately blocked it, but he never thought that the thunderstorm primordial infant crossed an arc and turned around and rushed back!

An earth-shattering force appeared above the Yuan Baby, and the breath of death quickly spread! It turned out that he had no intention of leaving from the beginning, he was going to blow himself up the Yuan Baby!

"Thief, you dare!"

Fang Yun's gaze changed, he showed a look of anger for the first time, and suddenly his gaze turned, at this moment, the Golden Furnace of Cleansing the Marrow had lost the control of the thunderstorm, and it was completely used by him!

With a wave of his sleeves, he saw that the golden furnace had become a little bigger again, and the mouth of the furnace was sucked in against the thunderstorm, and bursts of golden flames burned in the furnace!

It is this golden flame that has the effect of quenching the body, if you can't survive, the bones will be gone, if you survive, you will get a new life!

The force of absorption was irresistible, and the thunderstorm was ingested in an instant, and then the furnace mouth closed, and a dull explosion suddenly erupted from inside!

Everyone's hearts trembled, only Leng Xiao was always calm, because he had already heard and even seen such an explosion.

Heaven and earth returned to calm, and after a few breaths of silence, all the disciples let out a strong cheer, and for the rest of their lives, their interest soared instantly, especially this life and death experience, the cohesion of the sect was unprecedented, and a strong sense of belonging rose in their hearts.

Only Xia Kite sat alone in the open space at the moment, her eyes were empty, holding a fragment of a folding fan, tears crossed her cheeks, dripping to the ground, and there was no trace.

Leng Xiao slowly stepped forward and pressed her shoulder. Xia Yuan's delicate body trembled, gently put on her hat, covered her face, and finally spoke: "You go, don't worry about me." ”

She got up and left, her back was lonely, and Leng Xiao raised her hand weakly, as if Yiren was still there.

Bai Xiao and Qin Ge also ran up, but they didn't dare to follow.

Leng Xiao took two steps forward and said softly, "Let's go, go see her!"

Bai Xiao scratched his hair and said bitterly, "Will Senior Sister Xia Yuan beat me?"

"If she's willing to hit you, it's not bad. ”

Fang Yun put away the Yuan Baby, and the light of the Golden Furnace of Washing the Marrow flashed, even if the thunderstorm blew up the Yuan Baby, it did not hurt this furnace in the slightest! His words were sonorous, and his expression was solemn: "The Sect Master of the Hundred Medicine Sect is thunderstorm, arrogant, relying on the five-grade spirit treasure in his hand, he wants to forcibly marry my Lanhui Sect disciple, and even more wants to destroy my Lanhui Sect!"

The disciples below all roared angrily, their hearts were surging, Fang Yun smiled slightly: "Now that the thunderstorm is dead, the Hundred Medicine Sect is empty, you and the others are all part of the sect, and the old man, as the sect master, cannot be arbitrary, you say, what should I do!"

"Kill!"

"Kill the door!"

Hundreds of thousands of disciples' faces turned red and they were excited, and Fang Yun immediately shouted: "Okay! After today, there will be no more Hundred Medicine Sects in the Southern Regions!"

"The disciples above Zhuji will go out to fight with the old man, the five elders will stay behind, and the rest will follow the old man to kill hundreds of medicine sects!"

Back mountain, the tomb of the river warbler.

Xia Yuan dug a handful of soil, without using a trace of aura, all ten fingers were dripping with blood, Bai Xiao wanted to step forward to help, but was stopped by Leng Xiao, Leng Xiao shook his head lightly at him.

Digging a big pit big enough to lie down for an adult man, Xia Kite trembled his hands and buried the fragments of Xia He Yuanying that was no more than the size of a palm, and buried the big pit with a handful of soil.

Xia Kite suddenly got up, walked to the edge of the cliff, suddenly urged the aura, chiseled down a stone slab from it, stood on the soil, carved the name of Xia River with his own hands, and soaked these words with his own blood!

The Tomb of the Oriole. The Tomb of the Summer River.

"Dad, mother......" Xia Kite suddenly knelt down and kowtowed heavily. From beginning to end, she didn't say a word, her dress was calm, calm and terrible, but at this moment, she cried like a child, and tears broke down.

On this day, Fang Yun lured the enemy to open the Great Array of Protectors and attacked the second elder of the Hundred Medicine Sect, tens of thousands of disciples immediately attacked the mountain gate of the Hundred Medicine Sect, all the elders of the Hundred Medicine Sect were ambushed, and hundreds of thousands of disciples became prisoners, and those who surrendered were not killed!

From now on, there will be no more Hundred Medicine Sects in the Southern Regions!

A disciple of the Hundred Medicine Sect trembled and brought Fang Yun outside the treasure house of the Hundred Medicine Sect, the treasure house was unguarded, he easily opened the door, and a touch of medicinal fragrance suddenly came from inside!

For the Hundred Medicine Sect, the most precious things are all kinds of elixirs!

The moment Fang Yun opened the door, a streamer suddenly rushed out of it, Fang Yun reacted extremely quickly, grabbed it in his hand, revealing a radish-shaped thing.

Fang Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and his expression gradually became excited: "Spirit root, it's actually a spirit root!"