Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 154 The sky is dead, the red sky is standing!
The moon is like water and the night is quiet.

A long figure, like a black thunder, swept away on the narrow mountain road.

next moment.

laugh!
The black light dispersed, revealing Fang Xuan's figure.

He glanced at the stone tablet in front of him with the word 'Dragon Vein' engraved on it, then raised his head and looked forward.

I saw several disciples of the Bihaiyun Sect on the narrow mountain road, sitting cross-legged and practicing silently.

No one spoke, everyone sat alone, breathing silently.

When he saw Fang Xuan arriving, he just glanced at Fang Xuan casually, then withdrew his gaze and continued to practice.

Fang Xuan walked forward until he found a remote and uninhabited place, then he stopped and sat down cross-legged.

"Crimson King Eyes."

There are more and more of these mysterious substances, faster and faster!

A line of small black characters blurred before his eyes.

Yanzhou, outside Fucheng.

Fang Xuan's eyes seemed to have turned into a pair of vortex eyes, swallowing up countless mysterious substances into his eyes overwhelmingly!

Fang Xuan gave a low drink.

Orange-yellow flames soared into the sky, accompanied by thick smoke and tilted in the wind.

In an instant, in his eyes, countless red divine lines like nematodes appeared in the whites on both sides of his pupils.

[You use the Crimson King Pupil to absorb dragon veins and dragon energy once, and the Crimson King Pupil progress +1! 】

On the ground, countless threads of mysterious material slowly rose up from the ground, and then seemed to be pulled, rushing towards Fang Xuan and entering his eyes.

"Long time no see." Feeling the familiar warmth in his eyes, Fang Xuan's slightly thin lips curled into a faint smile.

Night, midnight.

The moonlight at night was also temporarily obscured by smoke and fire.

at this moment.

With the movement of the Crimson King Eye, Fang Xuan suddenly felt that the whole world began to change.

The palace, which was as majestic as the white jade capital in the sky, was falling apart and collapsing continuously.

"Times are changing and the world is developing. The Dayang Dynasty is like this tall building. It looks majestic and majestic, but in fact it is just old and rotten wood. It will collapse at the slightest touch."

boom! !

The black ring-shaped pupil was replaced by a dark golden vertical pupil!

A big promotion has begun!

A bright full moon hung low on the top of the mountains.

A loud bang exploded in the Yanzhou Prince's Palace, the most majestic building in the entire city.

Among the collapse of countless beams and huge trees, an old man with red hair and red eyebrows, wearing a gray yin-yang fish Taoist robe, skinny and withered, exuding an aura of decay and decay, was holding a whisk, with a calm expression. Step by step.

In front of him, King Yanzhou was half-kneeling on the ground, supporting the broken sword with one hand. Blood poured out from his chest in a steady stream, spreading on the ground and turning into a pool of blood, like blooming Manzhushahua.

"You win." King Yanzhou raised his head and looked at the red-browed Avenue Master who was walking toward him step by step and spoke softly.

"I'm very confused. Since you want to rebel and are dissatisfied with the little emperor, why do you want to resist me desperately? You know, I gave you a chance."

The Hongmei Avenue Master paused, lowered his head and looked down at the King of Yanzhou who was gradually losing his vitality, and said calmly.

"Because... forget it, you won't understand." King Yanzhou thought for a while, then lowered his eyes and did not explain anything.

There was no fear of death on his face, but more of relief and a little regret.

If you want to kill a thief, you can't save him.

He did his best to build this glorious Li family.

"Wars are raging, and heroes are vying for the throne. It's time for this great sun to die."

The red-browed Avenue Master glanced at King Yanzhou one last time, then turned around and walked out step by step.

"Lord!!" Countless soldiers in heavy black armor suddenly knelt down, their eyes covered in armor full of fanaticism.

The red-browed Avenue Master lowered his head and glanced at the countless soldiers crawling at his feet, like a colony of ants spreading to endless places.

Then, he raised his head and looked into the sky, his cloudy eyes reflecting the endless flames of war burning in the distance.

He stretched out a hand forward and spoke slowly:
"The sky is dead, the red sky will stand!"

"Fellow Taoists, please follow Pindao, open the way to peace for all eternity, and establish immortal foundations!"

boom--! ! !
In an instant, the endless torrent of iron armor suddenly spoke in unison:
"I wish death would follow me!!!"

The sound shook the heaven and the earth, resounding throughout the world!
"good."

A faint smile appeared on the old face of the red-browed Avenue Master.

He slightly turned his cloudy eyes and looked in the direction of Haizhou.

Prosperity in the world is both a certainty and a variable.

Now the destruction of the Dayang Dynasty has become a foregone conclusion.

And who can climb the ladder in this bright world, stepping on the bones of countless living beings, is a variable!
"There are variables in the sea." A glimmer of light flashed in the red-browed Avenue Master's cloudy eyes.

And behind him.

boom.

The majestic body of King Yanzhou fell to the ground.

Countless red-browed soldiers rushed forward, hoping to be the first to cut off King Yanzhou's head.

King Yanzhou's eyes widened as he lay in a pool of blood, seeming to be looking in one direction.

there.

Countless refugees screamed that the city was destroyed and fled in panic.

Mixed in the crowd, there were several figures. With great difficulty, they looked back at the collapsed palace, then held back their tears, gritted their teeth and fled out of the city.

After leaving the city.

Several people turned back to look at the thick city gate that was slowly closing, and the sound of wailing, ferocious laughter, and the sound of swords piercing flesh kept ringing out.

After the city is broken, the sword will not be sealed for five days!

This is a military order issued by the Red Eyebrow Army to encourage soldiers!
"Those who stay in the city will suffer." A handsome young man with a fair face, about seventeen or eighteen years old, full of bookishness, looked at the city with the full moon hanging low, and gently closed his eyes.

Without looking, he could already imagine what kind of hell on earth it was like in the city today.

"So what if we escape from the city? This world is so big, where is our place?"

A girl with a wine bottle on her waist was sitting on the ground, hugging her knees, curled up like a homeless kitten.

After hearing these sad words, everyone else was silent.

Yes.

The emperor abandoned the city and fled all the way to Shuzhou.

Where can their two or three kittens go?

"Your Highness, please cheer up! Your Majesty used his life to hold back the thieves, not for us to passively escape!"

The young man with a delicate face looked at the girl seriously and said.

The girl did not reply, but looked up at the city, her eyes dull, as if her soul had been drained.

"Mr. Fang, now that the prince is dead, the princess feels uncomfortable. Let her take it easy."

An old man said softly, and a look of pity flashed in his eyes when he looked at the girl.

Then, the old man took a deep breath, looked at the bookish and handsome young man, and said, "Master Fang, you have always been wise, where do you think we should go next?"

The handsome young man did not hesitate and said decisively:

"Go to Haizhou and find the Dragon Whale Army!"

(End of this chapter)