Fang Yun is not a gentleman. In his previous life, he worked hard at the bottom and tasted all the ups and downs of the world. In order to survive, Fang Yun did a lot of killing, arson, and competition for resources.
But no matter how difficult his situation is, no matter how miserable he is, Fang Yun always has his own bottom line in his actions. Even in the darkest period, he always sticks to his final bottom line in his heart.
Conscience.
Kill the people who deserve to be killed and grab the resources that deserve to be grabbed.
Do not deceive your conscience and have a clear conscience.
At that time, Xiao Yu said that he was attracted by Fang Yun's boldness, but in reality, Fang Yun knew that the real reason why Xiao Yu chose himself, an ordinary warrior who was not very strong among the vast crowd, was because of himself.
The conscience in my heart that has never been extinguished.
When his spiritual consciousness swept across the Blood Temple, Fang Yun's anger rose in his heart. This was a bloody place full of sin.
The Blood Dragon Thief's blood evil was condensed from a very cruel and bloody killing in a way that Fang Yun could not tolerate.
There were no unsightly masters in the Blood Temple, perhaps because the truly powerful inheritance of the Blood Dragon Pier had not yet appeared. Fang Yun did not detect any suspected Blood Dragon Taoist, so he did not perceive a particularly big threat.
Even though he knew that there was something wrong with the Blood Temple in front of him, when he saw the human bones piled up beside the blood pool, and saw all kinds of pictures and scenes that tortured people and made people unwilling to resent him, Fang Yun's boundless anger rose, and Fang Yun could no longer suppress it.
own anger.
Before the clipper docked on the beach, Fang Yun let out a long roar!
The little river pirate Lang Wu smiled evilly: "Third brother, you are really impatient, and you can't help but want to feast on it. However, those ladies have such delicate skin and tender meat, it is really a pleasure. I wish third brother a good time...
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As he finished speaking, Fang Yun's war energy suddenly exploded outwards. With a loud bang, the clipper and the little river pirate under his feet exploded at the same time, causing a shower of blood on the edge of the river beach.
Lang Wu was still smiling evilly one moment, and turned into ashes the next, but the pain of being killed was lessened.
Amidst the long roar, Fang Yun flew into the air, jumped on the bronze dagger, and rushed straight into the Blood Temple.
The first time you enter, you will see a huge hall, like a magnificent palace. Now there is a naked body with white flowers, and a large number of blood dragon thieves are holding an unobstructed meeting here. If it is just this, it is fine, but these extremely vicious river thieves,
Many of the women's relatives were tied up and watched in the main hall, making them feel the helpless pain and undergo spiritual torture.
If it was just ordinary torture, it would be fine, but these extremely vicious river bandits, while doing their job, also raised the butcher knife, just like slaughtering pigs and sheep, killing their relatives in the endless pain of their relatives...
The magnificent hall and the frosted floor were spattered with dark red blood, which was shocking.
This was a tragic scene that made Fang Yun extremely horrified and angry. It was this hellish scene that made Fang Yun furious. He didn't even bother to hide himself, and screamed, shattering his heart.
The boat came in directly.
When the bandits who were having a carnival saw Fang Yun rushing in, they thought it was the Third Master who had returned. One of them stood up straight from the woman and said with a smile: "Third Brother, you are still as impatient as ever..."
Before he finished speaking, Fang Yun Dahuang's war energy trembled, and he flicked out a few fingers.
Bang bang bang... Continuous explosions sounded. In front of Fang Yun, the blood dragon thieves who were hit by a snap of his fingers did not say a word. They fell to the ground or on women, and were instantly killed by the Great Desolate War Qi.
The hall, which contained hundreds of people, was instantly in panic.
Someone shouted: "Third brother, are you crazy?"
Some people also shouted: "He is not the third brother, fuck him..."
Like an angry cheetah, Fang Yun quickly rushed forward into the hall. Wherever he passed, the blood dragon thieves had no chance to fight back and were killed one by one on the spot.
In just two or three breaths, Fang Yun had already rushed from the front door to the back door. At this time, many blood dragon thieves had just fallen to the ground, and their bodies hit the ground heavily.
In the hall, after a very brief commotion, it suddenly became quiet.
Immediately afterwards, the screams and cries of women and children came from the hall.
Fang Yun stood at the back door of the hall, paused for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Don't panic, you have been rescued!"
After saying that, Fang Yun rushed towards the second entrance like a gust of wind.
This place is just like the first hall we entered, like hell, but here it is even bloodier than the first hall.
A banquet of human flesh, a banquet of barbecued, steamed, and fried human flesh, a banquet of human flesh skinned alive, a banquet of freshly prepared and eaten human flesh...
The smell of blood permeated the entire hall, and Fang Yun felt as if he had entered the eighteenth level of hell.
Here, Fang Yun saw Liang Xiaoying. She was still alive, but her hands and feet were tied to the steel frame, her body was stripped naked, and she was dying with her head hanging down.
If Fang Yunru had been late for another half day, her delicate skin and tender flesh might have truly become the food for the blood dragon thieves.
Silent sighs and deep sorrow welled up from the bottom of his heart. Fang Yun paused for a moment at the entrance of the main hall as he entered. Many things from his past and present life flashed through his mind.
With the advent of the Great Xia Era, various ancient inheritances have appeared in the world, and individual strength has greatly increased. However, after some individuals with advanced and powerful cultivation levels lose the restraint on their power, the harm to the current world is devastating.
In the past life, Xiao Yu once told some typical cases that made Fang Yun's hair stand on end, but no matter what the examples were, they were not as shocking as when Fang Yun saw them now.
Standing here, Fang Yun seemed to be standing at the entrance to hell, as if recalling what Xiao Yu said about those cities that had lost their morals, lost hope, and were finally destroyed by humanity.
Sadness and anger filled his chest, Fang Yun opened his eyes angrily, roared loudly, and rushed inside.
The blood dragon thieves here were stronger than those in the first place, and they were already on the defensive. After Fang Yun launched his attack, they actually formed a battle formation full of blood and evil energy, trying to fight against Fang Yun.
If it is an ordinary monk, under the impact of this kind of blood energy and evil spirit, his combat effectiveness may be greatly reduced, and he may really be blocked by these difficult blood dragon thieves.
Fang Yun is an exception. The blood armor on Fang Yun's body is formed by the evil energy condensed into plasma after devouring the energy and blood of countless powerful alien beasts. However, it is not something that the aura of these blood dragon thieves can resist and compare with.
of.
Without hesitation, Fang Yun strode across the air and crashed directly into the Blood Dragon Thieves Qi and Blood Formation. With a loud bang, he directly knocked it into pieces and torn into pieces. Then, the Great Desolate War Qi rushed out, and the formation
The air wave rushed forward. Wherever it passed, the blood dragon thieves who deserved death were like flying dust blown by the strong wind. Layers of it turned into a rain of blood. They were pushed backwards by the great wilderness war energy wave and flew backwards.
go.
When Fang Yun passed through the main hall, the air wave rushed to the walls of the main hall. The flesh and blood of the hundreds of blood dragon thieves in the main hall were like layers of imitation porcelain, and they stuck tightly to the wall.
Fang Yun waved his hand and broke the restraints on Liang Xiaoying's hands. He did not dare to look at her too much and said: "Sister Xiaoying, it's okay..."
Then, without looking back, he rushed directly into the real core of the Blood Temple, which is the third entrance, amidst the roar.
Compared with the first two entrances, the third entrance to the Blood Temple seems to be the most normal, and it is also an open-air patio.
There were no miserable mortals being tortured, and there were no bloody scenes of massacres. However, in the middle of the patio, there was a huge pool of blood with a radius of two feet. The pool of steaming blood made Fang Yun understand that this was the real place.
The source of sin.
Two big men with bloody helmets on their heads, bloody faces, and naked upper bodies that looked like they had dragon tattoos, had noticed something was wrong, and jumped up from the blood pool, each holding a weapon, their blood energy rolling, and their momentum rising...
When Fang Yun appeared in the courtyard, one of the thieves shouted loudly: "Third brother, do you want to rebel?"
Another bandit leader said coldly: "Second brother, don't be stupid, he is not the third child, kill..."
Above the heads of the two thieves, there was a sea of red, and there was a wave of blood. There seemed to be many unwilling souls among them. They were still struggling in the blood wave, stretching out pairs of blood-soaked arms and screaming at Fang Yun.
Then, he rushed forward wildly.
The two thieves have actually become golden elixir alchemists, and they also have very strange blood elixir attributes.
Just as Fang Yun stood still, the power of blood pills had already hit him with great force.
His body swayed slightly, Fang Yun snorted coldly, his Dantian golden elixir vibrated, and the elixir power spurted out, fighting without showing any weakness.
With a bang, the elixir power condensed by the two thieves hit Fang Yun's Great Wilderness Golden elixir power.
Destroying the dead, the power of the Great Wilderness Golden Elixir pressed forward directly with an unparalleled advantage. The power of the Golden Elixir of the two thieves was quickly suppressed. In the sea of blood, the struggling blood shadow seemed to be very unwilling to face Fang Yun.
Lots and lots of blood is thrown out here...
The power of the Great Wilderness Golden Pill was like a huge stone, rushing irresistibly towards the sea of blood and suppressing it, but the sea of blood also splashed many drops of blood on the stone mountain.
The two thieves who were suppressed in the sea of blood saw that Fang Yun's golden elixir was contaminated by blood, and a strange and proud smile suddenly appeared on their faces.