Fang's ancestral hall has its own formation protection, but it is reluctant to use it. After all, what is being consumed is the Dao Yuan Stone, and the Fang family does not have much stock of such treasures, so one is used and one is missing.

However, at this time, facing the vicious Mind Devourer Demon, the white-haired old man did not dare to close his eyes even after his death.

He couldn't imagine how long the rest of the Fang family could last if he was killed instantly. Will those priests that the Fang family cares for really fight for the Fang family?

In this ancestral hall, the ancestors of the Fang family are enshrined, representing the roots of the Fang family.

So even if he died, he had to do something before he died completely.

He hoped that the Crane Spirit Formation, which had guarded Fang's ancestral hall for many years, could trap Xiong Wen.

Best, wait until the Dao Yuan Stone runs out of energy.

At that time, the news must have reached the City Lord's Mansion.

He believed that although Wei Quji was stern and harsh, he would not hold back in such a big moment.

The Fang family will be saved!

The white-haired old man whose heart had been dug out died, still staring straight at the night sky without resting his eyes.

Xiong Wen was furious, but his heart was shaken.

With a fierce reputation, I don't know how many hunts and kills he has experienced. It is his habit to randomly move hiding places, because if he himself does not know where he will hide next, the people who chased him would have no logic to rely on.

It's just that he never expected that an unusual behavior of randomly moving hiding places would lead to accidents one after another.

He memorized the face of the boy holding the sword, but finally decided to leave at this moment.

Being in Fenglin City, he could only restrain his killing intent first.

However, the Crane Spirit Formation didn't care about his thoughts. Within the range covered by the formation, only Xiong Wen was so aggressive. The phantom of the crane spirit on the top of the clear light flapped its wings, and screamed and slammed into Xiong Wen.

Xiong Wen's body was instantly covered by a layer of blood mist.

He rose from the ground, and above his fist, blood flames ignited.

Where the blood mist touched, the ground turned black and fallen leaves rotted. When the blood flame burns, it seems that the air is also dissolved.

With his fist wrapped in blood flames, he violently and nakedly confronted the sharp beak of the crane spirit!

The phantom of the crane spirit disintegrated in an instant, and the entire clear light covering Fang's ancestral hall also dissipated.

The movement of the battle in the ancestral hall shocked many people.

The first to arrive were two priests from the Fang family, both monks of the Ninth-Rank Traveling Pulse Realm, and then the guards of the nearby Fang family.

But they all stood still at a distance, frightened by the figure that defeated He Ling in mid-air, they didn't dare to move.

The strong man covered in blood mist and fists wrapped in blood flames only looked down at them, the eyes were suppressed, but fierce and brutal.

According to Xiongwen's original temperament, he will definitely kill everyone in sight. But he could tell the priority, so suddenly the blood flames and blood mist disappeared, and his whole body fell to the ground like a stone, smashed into the shadows, and just disappeared from everyone's sight.

The entire Fang family ancestral hall was silent. He didn't even dare to yell in bluff.

Naturally, Fang Zehou and his son also rushed to the scene, but they were all silent as sculptures.

The Fang family is one of the three major surnames in Fenglin City, with their own face and prestige. But for a strong man like Xiong Wen, he was too weak to withstand a single blow.

Xiong Wen broke into their clan's ancestral hall, killed their ancestral keeper, and broke their ancestral formation, and they could only watch helplessly.

This night is so shameful, the sky is soaked in ink in large sections, and all the people are as quiet as a scene.

A little light appeared.

The light of the fire was very faint, like when a firewood was sitting around a fire, suddenly there was a crackling sound, and then a little spark was blown out.

But it brightens up the night.

Then came the deafening whistling.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the Mars was not Mars at all, but the tip of a long spear.

The entire long spear pierced through the night, and the end of the gun was held in a slender and powerful hand, bringing out a man with black hair flowing like black ink and a face so sharp that one dare not look directly at it.

It was unclear whether the spear was leading him, or he was swinging the spear, and the man and the spear fell to the ground in a gesture of piercing the night!

Shadow, is broken.

The Heart Swallower Demon Bear Wen jumped up from the shattered shadow, blood mist suddenly formed on his body, but his voice was gnashing his teeth: "I wish you only!"

He is wishing only me!

This gun is the famous Qinghe County Salary Gun.

Xiong Wen let out a strange scream, and tears of blood suddenly dripped from his eyes.

From Sanshan City to Fenglin City, he has fought Zhu Weiwo no less than ten times during this period. From the contempt and disdain at the beginning, to the emphasis on vigilance later, and now, there is even a trace of fear that he himself would never admit.

This guy's strength has improved too fast, and he almost reached a level in one battle.

Otherwise, he asked the majestic Heart Swallower, why would he be hiding in Tibet?

At this time, Zhu Weiwo forced him out with one shot, and he also chose to fight for his life at the first moment.

Tears of blood dripped down, and the bloody flames that originally only covered his fists suddenly exploded, covering his whole body.

But Zhu Weiwo only returned Zhang Yang with a smile: "I caught you!"

He leaned halfway, and with a slight shake of his right hand, the tip of the spear that had been stuck in the ground was lifted upwards.

Starting from the point of his gun on the ground, the broken bricks and mud mixed together in a straight line, like an earth dragon turning over.

Xiong Wen just walked through the air surrounded by blood flames, ignoring the churning earth dragon that was bumping towards him. All the broken bricks and soil were corroded the moment they came into contact with the blood flames.

Blood River Sect's soul-devouring blood flame is just so evil and domineering. Of course, its scariest part is the soul devouring. At this time, Xiong Wen blessed the life-fighting secret technique Dujuan Crying Blood, adding seven points of power!

Facing Xiong Wen's outburst with such full force, Zhu Weiwo would not dodge or avoid it.

With a shake of his hand, he pointed the tip of the gun at the bear and asked, facing him directly.

"Good cuckoo weeping blood, being called so ugly by you!"

He charged instead!

In an instant, the flame exploded with the tip of the spear as the center, and a sea of ​​flames was born under the night sky.

Zhu Wei, I will charge forward with the sea of ​​fire.

The blood flame collided with the sea of ​​fire, and the tip of the gun collided with the fist.

I wish Wei Wo and Xiong Wen to fight with all their strength!

Xiong Wen turned his back to east and west, and Zhu Weiwo turned his back to west and east.

Xiong Wen dived from top to bottom, Zhu Weiwo challenged from bottom to top.

Fight head-to-head and decide together!

Victory or defeat is only a moment.

The flames of blood were "drained" by the sea of ​​flames, and most of the entire sea of ​​flames was corroded by one touch.

But after all, the outcome has been decided.

This confrontation, since Xiong Wen chose to flee for the first time, the ending has already been preset.

The sea of ​​fire quickly rolled forward, and Xiong Wen retreated violently.

After being scorched by the flames, most of the black robe on his body was burned away, revealing the dazzling bald head.

His eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and seven orifices were bleeding, which made his already fierce face even more terrifying.

He retreated violently with all his strength, but looked directly into Zhu Weiwo's eyes.

At this moment, he dared not turn his back on it.

At the beginning when he made a big fuss in Sanshan City and got rid of the Criminal Investigation Department, he was already seriously injured. But it was affixed by this guy who was alone.

It was only after a few matches that he realized that something was wrong, so he decided to get out of the way first to recuperate from his injuries. May I wish that only me is like a tarsal maggot, and I can't get rid of it cleanly.

Since Sanshan City, he has been running away, running away, and there is no time to heal his injuries. There are always old wounds unhealed, and new wounds added, and the wounds are so serious in the end.

He decided that if he could get away this time, he would no longer care about his face, nor would he think about freedom, so he must ask the boss for help. He wants to bloodbath Fenglin City, killing all the eighteen generations of Zhu Wei's ancestors, and that cunning little thief with a sword, he will slaughter the entire family!

His mind was overwhelmed, and the hatred in his heart was unsolvable, Xiong Wen looked directly into Zhu Weiwo's eyes.

He saw a touch of purple in those eyes that were as bright as spears.

Ziqi is coming from the east!

The Son of Heaven draws his sword, and there is purple air coming from the east, and the princes look west!

Thank you reader Yue Lingli for your reward!

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