The Fang Ancestral Hall has its own formation protection, but it is reluctant to use it. After all, it consumes Daoyuan Stones. The Fang family does not have much inventory of these precious stones, so one stone is too much to use.
However, at this time, facing the notorious heart-eating demon, the white-haired old man did not dare to close his eyes even after death.
He couldn't imagine how long the rest of the Fang family would be able to hold on if he was killed instantly. Would those few worshipers supported by the Fang family really risk their lives 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 dies, he still has to do something before he dies.
He pinned his hopes on the Crane Spirit Formation, which had guarded the Fang Ancestral Hall for many years, to be able to trap Xiong Wen.
Best, you can wait until the Daoyuan Stone runs out of energy.
By then the news must have reached the city lord's palace.
He believed that although Wei Quji was harsh and harsh, he would not hold back in such a big matter of right and wrong.
The Fang family will be saved!
The white-haired old man with his heart ripped out died, still staring at the night sky without closing his eyes.
Xiong Wen was furious, but also shaken.
With a murderous reputation, he has been hunted countless times. It is his habit to randomly change his hiding place, because if he himself does not know where he will hide next, the people who pursue him will have no logic to rely on.
But he never expected that an ordinary act of randomly moving hiding places would lead to accidents one after another.
He memorized the face of the sword-wielding boy, but finally decided to leave first at this moment.
Being in Maplewood City, he could only suppress his murderous intention first.
However, the Crane Spirit Array did not care what he thought. Within the entire array, only Xiong Wen was so aggressive. The silhouette of the Heling Spirit on the top of the clear light flapped its wings and screamed directly into Xiong Wen.
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Xiong Wen's body was instantly enveloped in a layer of blood mist.
He stood up from the ground, and blood flames ignited on his fists.
Wherever the blood mist touches, the ground turns black and leaves rot. When the blood flames burn, it seems as if the air is also being dissolved.
He used his fists wrapped in blood and flames to strike violently and nakedly against the crane spirit's pointed beak!
The phantom of the crane spirit disintegrated in an instant, and the entire clear light that shrouded the Fang Ancestral Hall dissipated.
The sound of fighting in the ancestral hall alarmed many people.
The first ones to arrive were the two worshipers of the Fang family, both of whom were ninth-grade monks in the traveling pulse realm, followed by the nearby guards of the Fang family.
But they all stood still at a distance, frightened by the figure that defeated the crane spirit in mid-air, and did not dare to move.
The strong man with blood mist around his body and blood flames wrapped around his fists only looked down at them. His eyes were depressing, but fierce and cruel.
According to Xiong Wen's original temperament, he was bound to kill everyone in front of him. But he knew his priorities clearly, so suddenly the blood flames dispersed, the blood mist disappeared, and his whole body fell to the ground like a stone, smashing into the shadows, and disappeared like this.
In everyone's sight.
The entire area around the Fang Family Ancestral Hall was silent. No one even dared to make bluff shouts.
Fang Zehou and his son naturally rushed to the scene, but they were as silent as sculptures.
The Fang family is one of the three major surnames in Maplewood City and has its own dignity and prestige. But to a strong man like Xiong Wen, it is vulnerable to a single blow.
Xiong Wen broke into their clan's ancestral temple, killed their temple guardians, and broke their temple guardian formation. They could only watch helplessly.
This night is so shameful, with large sections of ink filling the sky, and everyone is as quiet as a scene.
A flash of fire appeared.
The firelight was very faint, just like when a firewood was warming up in the stove, a piece of firewood suddenly made a crackling sound, and then a few sparks exploded.
But it made the night brighter.
Then there was a deafening roar.
Only then did everyone see clearly that the spark was not a spark at all, but the tip of a spear.
The whole spear penetrated through the night, and the tail of the spear was held in a slender and powerful hand, bringing out a man with black hair flowing like ink and a face so sharp that people dare not look directly at it.
It was unclear whether the spear was carrying him, or whether he was holding the spear in his hand, and the man and the spear fell to the ground in an attitude of piercing the night!
The shadow was broken.
The heart-devouring demon Xiong Wen jumped up from the shattered shadow, blood mist suddenly appeared on his body, but his voice was gritted: "I wish you the best!"
He just wishes me the best!
This gun is the famous Xinjin Gun in Qinghe County.
Xiong Wen let out a strange howl, and tears of blood suddenly fell from his eyes.
From Sanshan City to Maplewood City, he had fought against Zhu Weiwo no less than ten times. From being disdainful at the beginning, to becoming more vigilant, and now, he even had a hint of surprise that he would never admit to himself.
fear.
This guy's strength has improved so fast that he has almost reached a level in every battle.
Otherwise, why would he be hiding in Tibet?
At this time, Zhu Weiwo forced him out with a shot, and he immediately chose to fight for his life.
Tears of blood dripped down, and the blood flames that originally only covered his fists suddenly surged and enveloped his whole body.
But Zhu Weiwo only responded with a flamboyant smile: "I caught you!"
The man was half-leaning, and with a slight shake of his right hand, the tip of the spear that had been pierced into the ground was lifted up.
Starting from the tip of his spear, the broken floor tiles and soil rose up in a straight line, like an earth dragon turning over.
Xiong Wen just walked through the air surrounded by the blood flames, ignoring the churning earth dragon that crashed towards him. All the broken bricks and soil were corroded the moment they came into contact with the blood flames.
The soul-eating blood flame of the Blood River Sect is so evil and domineering. Of course, the most terrifying thing about it is that it eats the soul. And Xiong Wen has added the secret skill of cuckoo weeping blood at this time, adding seven points of power!
Faced with such an all-out explosion from Xiong Wen, I wish I would not dodge or avoid it.
He shook his hand, pointed the tip of his gun at the bear and asked, facing the bear head on.
"The good cuckoo weeps blood, but you make it sound so unpleasant!"
Instead he charges!
In an instant, the flame exploded with the tip of the gun as the center, and a sea of fire appeared under the night sky.
I wish I could march forward with the sea of fire.
Blood flames collided with the sea of fire, and spear points and fists clashed.
I wish Weiwo and Xiong Wen will fight with all their strength!
Xiong Wen carries the east and heads to the west, Zhu Wei, I carry the west and heads to the east.
Xiong Wen dives from top to bottom, Zhu Weiwo provokes from bottom to top.
Compete against each other and decide together!
Victory or defeat only happens in a moment.
The blood flames were "extinguished" by the sea of fire, and most of the entire sea of fire was corroded by one touch.
But after all, the outcome has been decided.
The outcome of this confrontation has been predetermined since Xiong Wen first chose to escape.
The sea of fire quickly rolled forward, and Xiong Wen retreated violently.
Burned by the flames, most of his black robe was burned away, revealing his dazzling bald head.
His eyes, ears, nose, mouth, and orifices were all bleeding, which made his already fierce face even more ferocious and terrifying.
He used all his strength to retreat violently, but looked directly into Zhu Weiwo's eyes.
He would never dare to turn his back at this moment.
When he made a big fuss in Sanshan City and got rid of the Criminal Investigation Department, he was already seriously injured. But he was injured by this one-man gunman.
After a few fights, I realized something was wrong, so I decided to get away first to recuperate. But I am like a tarsal maggot, and I can't get rid of it no matter what.
Since Sanshan City, he has been running away and running away, with no time to recover from his injuries. The old injuries are always not healed, and new ones are added, and finally the injuries are so serious.
He decided that if he could escape this time, he would no longer care about his face or freedom, and would definitely ask the boss to save his life. He wanted to bloodbath Maplewood City and kill all the eighteen generations of Zhu Weiwo's ancestors, as well as the cunning little thief with the sword.
, they must be slaughtered all over the house!
With his mind racing and the deep hatred in his heart unexplainable, Xiong Wen looked directly into Zhu Weiwo's eyes.
He saw a hint of purple in his eyes that were as bright as spears.
Purple air is coming from the east!
The emperor drew his sword, and purple energy came from the east. The princes looked to the west!