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

Chapter 233 Massacre of the City
Lan Qing City, which was supposed to be the city lord's palace, had its roof removed and a strange black air shrouded the hall. Now it is like a devil's cave.

Several men were chained to the ground, lying limply like dead dogs.

Around them, the banquet table formed a circle, and warriors in strange costumes were drinking and having fun.

One person had just torn off a piece of mutton leg and stuffed it into his mouth. He glanced at the man sitting on the main seat. After receiving permission from the other person's eyes, he ducked and came to the men who were chained.

As the man's hands quickly kneaded, a strange black light surged from his hands and quickly enveloped one of the men.

laugh! ! !
In an instant, the man turned into a mummy.

Others were indifferent to the tragic death of their companions, and there was only hollowness and indifference in their eyes.

In this Lanqing City, all the selected people have already seen the endless fear in the world. At this time, the only hope in their hearts is to die early and avoid pain!
As for the warriors surrounding the banquet table, they kept laughing.

It wasn't until the last man was turned into a mummy that a warrior happily raised his hands to the man in charge and said: "Ancestor, I heard that people are coming from North Vietnam. If we join North Vietnam, will there be no such thing in the future?" A life like a fairy?”

It seemed that this matter concerned everyone present, and the originally joyful hall suddenly became quiet.

No one will be nice to you for no reason!

Seeing everyone in the hall drinking alcohol, the man laughed wildly.

After celebrating, a man in a green gown raised his hands and asked: "Ancestor, since North Vietnam has been so good to us, what do we need to do for them?"

After saying that, Demon Lord Leyou drank it all in one gulp.

Blood immediately surged out of the man's seven orifices, and he lay on the ground, twitching continuously.

The corners of the man's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The man in charge slowly stood up and raised his glass to everyone: "After this cup, Jizhou will be our common enemy. Those who are willing to drink this wine together, from now on I will happily travel around the world controlled by the devil. I am willing to be with you." Share it with all fellow Taoists!”

The strong power, accompanied by a strong force of wind and thunder, swept across the opponent's body in an instant.

Everyone's eyes were directed towards the man in charge.

Recalling my experience of being hunted down by people in the Dayang Dynasty, those people have long since turned into withered bones today.

"Longevity for our ancestors!" Someone raised a toast in celebration.

Amidst the laughter, Demon Lord Leyou turned around and walked towards the back hall.

The sword body is as thick as a mountain, with black lines on it, like dragon scales, with extremely terrifying pressure surging on it!

"Hahahaha, ancestor, just go ahead!"

"Fellow Taoists, although you are having a great time today, my main course is still in the back hall, so I won't accompany you!"

These people are all evil cultivators in the martial arts world. If they can reach this point, they naturally analyze the pros and cons far better than others.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the man felt that there was a dark heavy sword in his sight.

The man known as the Patriarch drank the blood-like liquid in the cup and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, you are worrying too much. Not only will nothing in the city change, North Vietnam will also give us money every month. Send me ten pairs of blood food! You can eat them when the time comes!”

Floating quietly above his head.

On the contrary, he, the monster that everyone shouted to beat, had now successfully broken through the fourth heaven barrier, and a great path to martial arts was still beckoning to him.

Coming to the apse.

Outside the city gate.

Pu Anyu looked around with some boredom.

In just one breath, a cry of surprise was heard from the city, followed by intense roars that resounded throughout the city.

Even though he was standing outside the city, Pu Anyu was shocked by the sudden shaking of the mountains.

After a few breaths, Pu Anyu looked at a carriage that was speeding through the city gate, swallowed, and jumped off the horse in an instant.

After the two of them met, Pu Anyu asked, "How's it going? Have you found the person?"

Fang Xuan opened the curtain of the carriage, and there were seven or eight girls lying inside, all of whom fell into a deep sleep.

"They have been frightened a lot. You should take them to Dragon City first."

Pu Anyu nodded subconsciously, then turned to look at Fang Xuan, "Since we have been rescued, don't you go back with me?"

At this moment, hundreds of streams of light passed by the sky on the wide streets of the city, and figures fell from the sky one after another! These people were all dressed in weird costumes, with ferocious faces and murderous intent.

Looking at these evil cultivators, Fang Xuan handed the reins of the demon horse to Pu Anyu's hand, "No, come back after killing!!"

After that, Fang Xuan put the heavy sword on his shoulder with one hand and walked towards the city step by step.

Looking at Fang Xuan's back, Pu Anyu was stunned!
The sky-wide light shrouded the entire Lanqing City in an instant.

Scarlet tassels flashed in this filthy city.

Every flicker of light was accompanied by a scream.

The already dilapidated house instantly fell apart as a result of the huge earthquake coming from the city.

On the broad street in front of the city gate, pieces of fresh internal organs that had been smashed could be seen everywhere, and there was a strong smell of blood.

It actually completely covered up the rancid smell that originally filled the city.

The scattered pedestrians were looking numbly at the end of the street.

A man wearing a blood-colored gown, dragging a heavy sword in his right hand, drew a crack more than two inches deep on the ground. Golden light exchanged and fire splashed everywhere.

The man walked slowly towards him. The evil cultivators in the city who had been surrounding him kept moving back. If they moved even half a beat slower, a pool of fresh flesh and blood would instantly appear on the ground.

This one-sided massacre did not end until Fang Xuan killed the last evil cultivator on the street.

Glancing at the gown that was already stained with blood, Fang Xuan calmly put the epee on his back again.

At this moment, a white light flashed in the western sky, and then fell from the sky.

boom! ! !
The gravel flew and the earth cracked!
The dust in the sky slowly dispersed, and a tall and muscular man walked out of it.

The man's body was covered with scars, and his eyes were menacing.

"You bastard, how dare you massacre the city?"

It was the evil cultivators from North Vietnam who came here. They had just reached an agreement with Lan Qingcheng. They originally wanted to use these people to fight against Jizhou, but they didn't expect that they had left Lan Qingcheng in less than a day.

Returning again, all the evil cultivators in Lan Qing City were killed!
Hearing this, Fang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of chill in his eyes.

Fang Xuan, who was about to leave Lan Qingcheng, immediately appeared behind the man, and punched out hard without any fancy punch.

The man didn't expect that the other party would be so decisive in killing, and he was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, a strong impact swept through the whole body from the back. ,

Only a muffled click was heard, and a huge deep hole was suddenly smashed into the entire ground.

Under such a powerful impact, the huge body was directly embedded in the ground.

Fang Xuan casually swung the heavy sword behind him. The moment he found the flaw, the heavy sword glowing with black light slashed straight towards the opponent's neck.

Clang! ! !
At the moment when the heavy sword was slashed, the man jumped up from the pit, still condensing a giant ax in his hand, and exerted force with both arms to block the impact of the heavy sword.

The man's face was already covered in blood, and his muscles suddenly swelled. Even so, the ground beneath his feet still cracked under the pressure of the heavy sword.

Fang Xuan fiercely lifted the heavy sword, turned around, and brought a fierce wind with his right foot, hitting the man's face.

The seemingly tall and muscular man flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.

Before the man could recover, he heard a cold shout.

"Whale Tyrant Killing Fist!"

Countless golden fist seals condensed on the top of his head in an instant, driving a strong dragon pressure that filled the space around the man.

"Shennong Ding!"

The man's eyes were so angry that they were about to burst. He raised his hands to the sky, and his whole body was instantly covered with green Dao lines. A barrier was quickly formed around him, and he struggled to resist Fang Xuan's attack.

At this moment, the man wanted to die. He didn't ask for any information when he came up, but he was hit by the opponent's silky combo, and he couldn't even resist!

No one in the whole of North Vietnam has ever felt this angry!
The key is.

The man discovered that he couldn't beat the opponent!

(End of this chapter)