Holy Son Daoxu was truly angry, otherwise he would never have said this mantra.
However, there are really not many people who can stand this sentence.
At that moment, all the Supreme Elders of the Xu family at the banquet changed their expressions. The leader of the Supreme Elder's complexion suddenly turned black with a green color, because he was so angry.
He was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke and his face turned green.
"Holy Son Daoxu! Don't be arrogant. You are here to be a guest in my Xu family, but you are insulting me like this. Our Xu family does not welcome you, so leave quickly. Don't let us be unreasonable and issue an eviction order."
The elder slammed the table: "Our Xu family doesn't want to be at odds with the Yuhua Sect, so some of you asked me to leave politely, and I won't send you far away."
"Our Yuhua Sect has trained disciples for a long time. It is impossible for us to leave the sect like this. Otherwise, how can our Yuhua sect gain a foothold in the heaven if this continues?" Chen Yimei sat still and said calmly: "It is not possible to leave the sect.
No, you must bring Xu Muyun to the statue of Hua Tianjun, the founder of our Yuhua Sect, burn incense and pray, and then perform rituals before you can truly leave the door. Otherwise, you can leave if you want to? How can we use our Yuhua Sect as a restaurant?
Auction house?"
When Chen Yimei spoke, he showed the law and momentum of the Supreme Elder, and every sentence was reasonable and reasonable, making it impossible for anyone to refute.
"Oh? There is some truth in this sentence."
Suddenly, a voice came from the door. At the front was a young man, wearing a crown and a noble cloak, followed by several expressionless old antiques, who were obviously the supreme elders of the Xu family.
"However, Xu Muyun is already married to a young master of the Xuanyuan Family. It is said that when you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, marry a dog, follow the dog, and when you marry, follow your husband. After she marries to the Xuanyuan Family, the Xuanyuan Family
People from the sect will naturally come to discuss her withdrawal from the sect, so you don’t have to worry."
While speaking, the young man glanced at Fang Han: "You must be Feng Yuan. You entered the tomb of Oniwu Shengjun with Xu Muyun and caused a big disaster. Even the Heavenly Court began to investigate my Xu family. This incident
You can't escape the blame for this incident. Go to heaven and accept the investigation as soon as possible."
"Brother Feng Yuan, he is a direct bloodline of our Xu family, Master Xu. He designed to frame Sister Muyun and imprisoned her. You have to make the decision."
Xu Baoyu quickly pointed at the young man who walked in and said.
"Little beast! Eat the inside out! If I hadn't seen that your blood is pure, I would have crushed you to death. You and Xu Muyun are both commoners. They are not descendants of Queen Xu at all. I don't know what kind of bastard you are. How dare you shout here?
Little scream."
An old man behind the young man who walked in had a cold look on his face. He grabbed Xu Baoyu with his hands and said, "If outsiders interfere in the affairs of the Xu family, they will be killed without mercy. Get out of here!"
As soon as he grasped it with his big hand, the void changed, ghosts cried and gods howled, a storm swept across, and the tide rolled in, covering all three of Saint Daoxu, Chen Yimei, and Fang Han.
"Uncle Guo is becoming more and more proficient in Taoism. This move of the Xu Dou Big Hand Seal, which controls time and space and captures ancestral spirits, is indeed the secret skill of my Xu family." Seeing the old man take action, the young man nodded, with a smile on his face.
Meaning: "These people are all high-level officials of Yuhua Sect. There is no need to embarrass them. Just drive them out. Let them suffer a small loss."
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, his vitality was shaken, and a dragon claw flew out from the storm. With a slight movement, all the vitality settled down. The wind was calm, and the dragon claw crushed the old man's handprint with a squeeze, and then stretched out like lightning.
He came out, and with a swish, he caught the old man and dropped him in front of Fang Han's seat.
"How is this going?"
The old man had already arrived in front of Fang Han before he knew what was going on. When he saw Fang Han's hand on his shoulder, he couldn't help but roared, opened his mouth and spit out a series of divine thunder, aiming at
Fang Han's face exploded. It was difficult for anyone to dodge such a close-range attack at the same level.
However, Fang Han did not move. The divine thunder flew in front of him, naturally disintegrated and disappeared into thin air.
"Your name is Xu Guo? Uncle Guo? Kneel down."
Fang Han's arm pressed lightly.
ah!
The uncle's bones all over his body made an explosion sound, and blood mist erupted from every pore. Then he knelt down, right in front of Fang Han, feeling extremely humiliated.
"I, Feng Yuan, can make people from the Nangong family kneel at the gate of the Heaven and Earth Alliance for three days and three nights, and I can probably make you kneel down as well." Fang Han still spoke slowly and calmly, but his methods were extremely ruthless.
"you!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Seeing this scene, almost all the disciples of the Xu family and the supreme elders in this hall stood up and surrounded Fang Han, Holy Son Daoxu, and Chen Yimei in a fierce manner, with murderous intent rising into the sky.
rise.
"Uncle Guo? What do you mean? Where is Xu Muyun imprisoned?" Fang Han ignored the oppression of these supreme elders and still looked at the old man "Uncle Guo" kneeling in front of him, and asked pleasantly: "Answer it.
Yes, I will let you go."
"Little beast!"
Uncle Guo struggled as hard as he could, with flames shooting out of his eyes: "You actually attacked and plotted secretly! You and I are at odds with each other! Break the Void Nine Transformations and free me!" A force emerged from his body and exploded outwards.
Click!
Fang Han stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, turning his voice into that of a male duck. He pinched his face until his face turned red, his head became congested, and his veins popped out, as if his head would explode at any moment.
"If you say anything more, I will cut off one of your limbs and make sure you can't grow it again." Fang Han asked again: "Where is Xu Muyun being imprisoned?"
"brute!"
The old man Guo Shu cursed loudly with his spiritual thoughts.
Chi! Fang Han waved his hand, rain of blood flew, and one of Uncle Guo's arms flew up out of thin air, and at the broken part of the arm, dense circles of black gas appeared, making a jittery sound, like a devil
It's gnawing on flesh and bones. It's creepy.
"Ah!" Uncle Guo screamed as if he was experiencing the pain of the eighteenth level of hell.
Many people were startled. Daoxu Shengzi looked over and saw that where the arm was broken, the dense black gas was particles. If magnified a thousand times, they would be poisonous black devils.
, these little devils, as many as tens of billions of Ganges sands, are constantly eating flesh and blood at the fractures, corroding the vitality and bones.
Originally, with Uncle Guo's cultivation, if a limb was cut off, an idea would grow, which would consume some vitality at most.
But now these little devils are constantly gnawing and corroding them. Not only are they unable to grow, they are also extremely itchy, poisonous, and extremely painful.
These little devils were created by Fang Han using the powerful poison technique. Each little devil is about the size of a grain of sand, but powerful. They are best at sucking vitality and corroding flesh and blood.
This is a painful torture.
"Now do you know where Xu Muyun is being held?" Fang Han asked.
"Don't stop yet!"
"Feng Yuan, you have entered the devil's way. You are no longer a member of the righteous path. There is no devil like you in the Yuhua Sect. No wonder people outside say that you have the inheritance of the Bone Saint and are fierce and cruel. Now it seems that it is all true!
"
"Heaven will not let go of any evil ways."
"Kill! We can't let Uncle Guo suffer! Capture these three people completely, abolish their magical powers first, and then speak. If you believe such a demonic act, the Yuhua Sect has nothing to say."
"Abolish their magical powers, especially this Feng Yuan, extract the Bone Saint inheritance from its body, suppress it in our Xu family, and eliminate the demonic nature!"......
Fang Han's arrogance completely angered all the masters of the Xu family. No matter how tolerant and generous the Xu family is, they cannot tolerate outsiders torturing the Supreme Elder in front of them.
The vitality exploded. There were six Supreme Elders and the Supreme Ancestor Immortal taking action at the same time, killing Fang Han. Six long rivers of vitality rumbled through the void and penetrated.
One of the largest long rivers was emanated from the leader of the Taishang Elder. This long river was shining with light. It was not water droplets or vitality, but mouthfuls of fairy swords!
A river made of fairy swords!
In this river, all kinds of fairy swords floated and floated, including broad swords, long swords, short swords, soft swords, willow leaf swords... Hundreds of billions of swords formed a river and bombarded them.
The surrounding scenery all disappeared. In Fang Han's eyes, he saw this river of swords rolling towards him, and he was like an ant standing in the violent storm, unable to dodge at all.
.
"Dahe Burial Sword!"
The leader of the Supreme Elders shouted.
This move, the Sword Buried by the River, is the pinnacle of swordsmanship, the ultimate in swordsmanship. All swords are buried in the river. The tide washes the sword, and the sword is buried by the river.
Relying on this move, the leader of the Supreme Elder killed countless masters.
Fang Han's eyes were closed, his palms were raised, and with a casual push, an umbrella-shaped canopy covered him, Dao Xu Shengzi, and Chen Yimei all raised up. The killing move of the Dahe Burial Sword hit the umbrella-shaped canopy.
Above the sky, there was the sound of waves crashing against the rocks. No matter how the river washed away, Fang Han had not moved for hundreds of millions of years, and no one could break his umbrella-shaped sky.
Even under the wash, the light curtain became more and more crystal clear, the glass was as new, and dazzlingly bright. The whole day was a bright glass flame, sacred and spectacular.
The killing moves made by the other elders were unable to move them at all, and disappeared without a trace in the bright glazed flames.
The six supreme elders, all of whom were peerless ancestors, used unparalleled killing moves at close range and did not even harm half of Fang Han's hair.
Under the impact of endless killing moves, Fang Han stood up slowly, his clothes moving automatically in the wind, like a war flag in the wind, making a hunting sound.
Whoosh!
His body moved, and in one step he came to the leader of the Supreme Elders, tore apart his "River Burial Sword" killing move, and slapped him on the chest with his palm.
The leader of the Supreme Elder didn't even scream in pain, but exploded into a ball of blood mist and flew out, embedded into the wall, and became a human-shaped blood stain.