Before Fang Yu could finish his words, a cold voice suddenly came from all directions!
This sentence came into your ears and kept echoing, shocking your heart!
Yue Yan's legs became weak and he knelt directly on the ground. His body was shaking violently. He cried and said, "Good life! Great Master, please spare me! I am just a small minion, I have no intention of offending Wu Xiang Mansion. Please let me go..."
Fang Yu frowned and looked to the left.
Although the sound just now came through his spiritual sense, he could still track the direction of the sound source.
"Since you want to chat, then come out and chat." Fang Yu said.
"Buzz!"
A buzzing sound came from my ears.
Then, a gray shadow flashed and appeared in the sky.
This is a monk.
He was dressed in gray, covered his face, and only showed his eyes, without obvious characteristics.
Even the aura of cultivation is not special.
"The miscellaneous things that even Wu Xiang Mansion don't know are not worthy of survival." The monk stared at Fang Yu, with no emotion in his voice, "You will die, and at the same time... everything related to you will be implicated,
Death."
This sentence made Fang Yu laugh out loud.
This is a bit too pretentious.
Even the Holy King An Ran of the Holy Academy had never said such a thing in front of him.
However, the evil cultivator force in the Donghuang Wandering Spirit Spring area was so arrogant that he couldn't help laughing.
But it can also be seen from the side... This Wuxiangfu has never encountered any setbacks in the area of ​​the Yuanlingquan area, and it is rampant.
"I don't know that you have too many people in the Wuxiang Mansion. After leaving the Spirit Spring area of ​​the Vow, who knows you Wuxiang Mansion?" Fang Yu said after laughing.
Whether it was Fang Yu's smile or this sentence, it was full of contempt for Wu Xiangfu.
Yue Yan's head was pressed to the ground, so frightened that he was about to fall into a coma.
In his opinion, Fang Yu's current provocation is undoubtedly just to make himself die even worse!
The cultivators in Wuxiang Mansion are very powerful and may be more powerful than the Xuanxian Realm!
Although Fang Yu has the Xuanxian Realm, he may not be able to defeat this cultivator in the Wuxiang Mansion!
"Since you insist on seeking death, then... I will give you a trip." The monk sneered.
As he spoke, he raised his right palm.
"call out!"
And at this time, Fang Yu also set off.
His figure turned into a flash and disappeared in an instant.
The next second, he appeared in front of the gray monk.
The monk felt a strong wind coming towards him, his eyes slightly changed, and he was about to release his immortal power to retreat.
However, he did not expect that... Fang Yu's fist speed was much faster than his reaction speed.
"boom!"
The punch hit the gray-clothed monk's chest.
A blood hole was pierced directly into his sternum!
The gray-clothed monk's eyes raised, and only shock was left in his eyes when he looked at Fang Yu.
The severe pain came, causing him to vomit blood.
"With this little strength, he speaks so arrogantly. I don't know if I think you are a powerful person in the Four Symbol Realm..." Fang Yu said lightly, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pulled the black cloth on the monk's face.
Got down.
The monk's face was presented in front of Fang Yu.
It's a very ordinary face.
At this time, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and his chin and top were stained.
His face was covered with horror and horror.
In fact, he discovered that Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi had an abnormal breath very early and did not rush to take action.
However, after Fang Yu stopped to talk to Yue Yan, he still couldn't help but take action.
This is also Wu Xiangfu's always doing things.
As long as they have marked places, other monks are not allowed to enter.
Even if the other party does not know in advance, it will be investigated!
As long as other forces and ethnic groups need to fear their prime minister’s house, they don’t need to fear any forces and ethnic groups!
But he could not have imagined that the monk in front of him had such terrible strength.
The power of the punch just now almost destroyed his body and spirit!
Fang Yu took back his fist, then grabbed the monk's head with one hand and slowly descended to the ground.
Yue Yan still looked close to the ground, not only trembling, but also cried.
After hearing the explosion just now, he thought Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi were dead, so it was his turn next.
Fang Yu glanced at Yue Yan, shook his head, looked at the gray-clothed monk who was held in his hand like a dead dog, and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"
Hearing Fang Yu's voice, Yue Yan slowly raised his head.
Then, I saw this scene.
It was completely opposite to the scene he imagined!
Why, why is this happening...
"There has been marked here, belonging to Wuxiang Mansion. If you kill me, Wuxiang Mansion will not let you go..." The gray-clothed monk said, gnashing and gritting his teeth.
"Bang!"
Fang Yu punched out another punch, smashing the gray-clothed monk's abdomen.
"puff!"
The gray-clothed monk sprayed blood again and his head hung down.
These two punches almost killed him.
Although he still breathed a sigh of relief, all the meridians in his body were shattered, completely losing their ability to resist, and his cultivation was basically abolished.
"I was going to take it away, you had to come forward." Fang Yu said expressionlessly.
"The Wuxiang Mansion will not let you go, and will not let you go! The will of the Holy Lord will notice you, and you will die miserably, thousands of times more miserable than mine!" The gray-clothed monk roared violently.
As he said that, his breath was almost cut off.
"Thousands of times more tragic than you? It seems that you don't know how you will die." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.
After saying this, he threw the gray monk to the ground and stepped on his right foot.
"Bang!"
A loud bang.
Yue Yan next to him was blown away by the sudden burst of power. The ground with a radius of hundreds of meters collapsed instantly, and several towering trees broke and collapsed.
This was the result of Fang Yu's resilience.
As for the monk in gray, he had turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.
"Master, why did you kill him now? You would ask some questions before and then kill him." Han Miaoyi said in confusion.
"No matter what you ask, this guy won't say it. This is the characteristic of evil cultivators. They are relatively not so afraid of death." Fang Yu said, "Save his life only gives him the opportunity to contact his companions.
It brings more trouble.”
"But you can also lead the Wu Xiang Mansion out and kill it all." Han Miaoyi said.
"There is no need to find something to do." Fang Yu said, "It's just an evil cultivator, just solve it."
Yue Yan got up from the ground in the distance.
He saw Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi's figures, his eyes wide open and his mind was blank.
The monk from Wuxiang Mansion... was killed instantly!?
"Boom boom boom..."
At this moment, the ground suddenly vibrated again.
There was a low growl accompanying it.
Chapter completed!