I will become an immortal in this world

thump!

Seeing the masked man who brought him despair fall to the ground, Fang Hanyu's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

What a speed!

What kind of footwork is that?

After all, Fang Hanyu was also a first-rate master. Looking from behind, he couldn't see Fang Wang's footwork clearly. It was too fast, and his sword swing was even faster.

Kill the top master with one strike!

Fang Hanyu suddenly doubted himself. Was he too weak, or was Fang Wang too strong?

Could it be that he is not in the first-class realm?

Fang Wang turned around and wiped the sword blade against the masked man. After the blood on the sword blade was wiped clean, he put the sword into its sheath.

He raised his eyes to look at Fang Hanyu and said: "If you can still fight, then go kill the enemy. Apart from those top masters, you are still very strong."

After that, Fang Wang turned around and left, passing the courtyard wall with his bare feet, and disappeared into the night.

Fang Hanyu took a deep breath, clenched the sword in his hand, and walked in the other direction.

…

Fang Mansion is in chaos, big chaos!

Thousands of servants are hunting for mysterious men in black everywhere. All of those men in black are skilled in martial arts, and the weakest one can defeat dozens of servants, not to mention the huge threat posed by top masters.

boom--

Fang Wang's uncle Fang Shi fought with a man in black with his palms. The two sides competed with each other for their true energy. His clothes fluttered wildly, as if they were about to break at any moment. The stone slabs under his feet were shattered, flowers and plants were swept away, and people ten steps away were The old trees were shaken.

"Zhiyang Zhang Fangshi, his reputation is indeed well-deserved, half of his feet have already reached the peak. If you were not the eldest son of the Fang family, your martial arts attainments would be even higher, what a pity!"

The man in black facing Fang Shi sneered. He was also wearing a mask, a white opera mask with a treacherous and sinister smile on it, making him look like a monster in the middle of the night.

Fang Shi has reached the prime of life, and his palms are like hot irons. The true energy is countering, and his palms are hot red, making the surrounding space seem to be slightly undulating.

"A great master, but his face is covered, and he has no courage like a martial artist. If it's a pity for me, then you are ridiculous!"

Fang Shi coldly snorted, and with a push of his arms, the powerful Qi exploded, and both of them retreated.

Fang Shi took eight steps back, but the opponent only took five steps back. The superiority was already decided!

This scene made Fang Shi's heart even tighter. As the person with the highest martial arts skills in the Fang family, if he couldn't defeat the man in front of him, then the Fang family might really be in danger of being destroyed!

He had seen several figures with extremely fast movements before, and they were most likely also top masters.

Being able to mobilize so many top experts to target the forces of Fang Mansion...

Fang Shi's face became more and more ugly. His palms changed moves, his true energy surged, and his palms exuded a burning aura, which looked particularly eye-catching under the night.

The man in black on the opposite side did not hold a weapon, but raised his right leg, and his muscles were tense, giving people a terrifying feeling of being ready to attack.

The two looked at each other and rushed toward each other.

boom! boom! boom……

The two of them were fighting in close quarters. Fang Shi used his palms with force and force, and he had the posture to defeat Shi Hui. The man in black had quick feet and his legs were like sharp whips. Facing Fang Shi's moves, he used his legs to predict the moves. The dismantling move was as fast as the wind and as powerful as thunder. Sand and stones were thrown up in the courtyard, and the powerful energy overflowed in disorder, destroying the courtyard.

The servants outside the courtyard looked at them in horror, wanting to support Fang Shi, but they couldn't find the time to enter.

Hundreds of people surrounded the courtyard here, and there were people even on the walls of the courtyard. They were setting arrows and drawing bows. Unfortunately, their eyes could not keep up with the speed of the man in black.

There are many battle places like this in Fang Mansion. There are fighting figures in the courtyards, corridors, gardens, and even on the eaves.

Although the Fang Mansion does not have many martial arts masters, there are many disciples and servants who practice martial arts. After all, Fang Meng is a famous figure who fought on the battlefield and was one of the top ten generals of the Qi Dynasty. At the peak of his power, he could even stand alone. Lead the three armies,

Even though Fang Meng handed over military power, the strong ethos engraved in his bones is still passed down in Fang Mansion.

Except for Fang Shi, the men in black had the upper hand in all other battles. This group of killers were all very strong in martial arts. Even if they were outnumbered, they could still do it with ease. Someone died every moment in Fang Mansion.

Murderous intent and terror envelope Fang Mansion!

Although Fang Wang had mythical martial arts skills, he was still a powerful mortal. He didn't know how to clone himself. As he moved forward quickly, more and more men in black died in his hands.

This scene was witnessed by a person. This person was standing on the tallest building in the Fang Mansion. It was a tower, which contained all the books collected by the Fang Mansion. He stood on the top of the tower, hidden in the night.

It was the Taoist priest in Qingyi.

"My martial arts skills are good, and he is truly the best among martial artists. If I hadn't come, maybe the prime minister's plan would have failed."

The corners of the Qingyi Taoist's mouth were raised, with a look of disdain on his face.

People who practice martial arts are mortal after all, no matter how strong they are, they can never be his opponent!

What he has cultivated is an immortal!

The Taoist in green raised his left hand, and a yellow talisman flew out from the cuff and floated on his palm. The yellow talisman burst out with light and shone on his face.

At this moment, the Taoist priest in green glanced somewhere, and following his gaze, he saw a girl in red standing on the top of an old tree, looking at him from a distance.

Zhou Xue!

Looking at Taoist Qingyi, Zhou Xue's eyes were extremely cold, revealing a frightening murderous intention.

"It's him, I'm really reborn!"

Zhou Xue thought in her heart that in the past seven days, she had always had an unreal feeling, fearing that it was a dream or an illusion. Until today, when she saw the figure deep in her memory that brought her despair, she just I feel like I'm really reborn.

Hate!

Killing intent!

There is also a hint of excitement!

Taoist Qingyi felt Zhou Xue's gaze and couldn't help but frown.

For some reason, Zhou Xue made him feel very dangerous. His first reaction was that the other party was also an immortal cultivator, but upon closer inspection, he found that the other party did not have the aura or magic weapon of an immortal cultivator.

The Taoist in green immediately jumped up, like an eagle, across the night sky, killing Zhou Xue.

Zhou Xue immediately jumped down from the tree and disappeared into the night. The vast night was like day to Taoist Qingyi, and he quickly approached Zhou Xue.

The Taoist priest in Qingyi touched the courtyard wall with his toes. He was as light as a swallow. He was still in the air. He waved the fly whisk with his right hand and swept it towards Zhou Xue. Almost instantly, Zhou Xue suddenly turned around and threw five darts. The five darts actually drew five different lines. The arc kills Taoist Qingyi.

The Taoist in Qingyi raised his brows, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more intense.

…

boom!

A figure smashed through the courtyard wall, sending rubble flying. He fell on the stone path like a puddle of mud, his limbs showing unnatural twists, which was extremely terrifying.

Fang Wang retracted his right leg that was hanging in the air and looked at the corpse in front of him, his face cold.

Tonight was his first time to kill someone, but he didn't feel any discomfort because he saw many people in Fang Mansion died tragically, some of whom were even members of his clan, and hatred had already dominated his mind.

He has killed thirty-seven men in black, the weakest is a second-rate master, and there are three top masters among them.

His performance was also seen by many clan members and servants, but the Fang Mansion was still in danger, and no one had time to marvel at his power. He only focused on killing the enemy.

He rushed towards the main hall of the palace. His parents were in the hall. He was heading towards the hall all the way. He was afraid that something would happen to his parents.

With his legendary martial arts skills, Fang Wang could kill all the men in black along the way without using his true energy. He always retained his true energy and used the most ruthless moves to end the lives of his enemies.

It didn't take long.

Fang Wang reached the area around the main hall of the palace. There were five hundred servants here, completely surrounding the entire courtyard. There were already dozens of corpses of men in black here.

Fang Wang arrived in a dusty state, his white clothes not stained with blood. The servants all knew him and gave way one after another.

All the way to the lobby, Fang Wang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his parents were still there.

"Wang'er, come here quickly, it's dangerous outside!"

When Fang Wang's mother Jiang saw him, she hurriedly waved and shouted.

Fang Yin couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his son was fine. He was about to speak when suddenly there was a huge roar from the west, and everyone turned to look.

Fang Wang also turned around to look. A burst of golden light shone on his face, and his pupils dilated.

Even if he was like this, not to mention the others, they were all dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.

To the west, a burst of dazzling golden light was seen rising from the building. Under the golden light, there was a figure hanging, holding the golden light high, with his back to the bright moon. With Fang Wang's outstanding eyesight, he could clearly see the other person's true form.

It was a Taoist in green, holding a wooden sword with one foot, holding a fly whisk in his right hand, and raising his left hand above his head. On the palm of his hand was a yellow talisman, which was constantly bursting with golden light, dazzling.

"what is that?"

"How is it possible? How can a person be in the air?"

"It's a ghost! The ghost wants to destroy our house!"

"It must be a trick. Even a top martial arts master cannot stand in the air!"

"If it's a magic trick, how come there are so many masters attacking Fang Mansion tonight?"

The people in the surrounding Fang Mansion were shocked and shocked, and an unspeakable panic was spreading. Even the servants holding weapons were frightened, and some even knelt down and kowtowed, praying something in their mouths.

Fang Wang immediately stepped up and rushed in the direction of Taoist Qingyi. This scene was seen by Mrs. Jiang.

"Wang'er, what are you going to do?"

Mrs. Jiang shouted, causing many people to look at Fang Wang. Fang Wang did not look back. He just raised the sword in his hand and jumped up. Like a roc spreading its wings, he jumped several feet high and landed on the eaves in the distance. Go up and rush forward quickly. This scene made many members of the Fang family widen their eyes.

Sanlang Jun said in shock: "Fifth brother, Wang'er's Qinggong is incredible. Even the eldest brother can't jump so high directly."

Fang Yin was stunned, looking at Fang Wang's leaving figure, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

The head of the house, Fang Meng, who was being supported, stared at the Qingyi Taoist, and was not attracted by Fang Wang. His face looked so ugly for the first time. He slowly uttered three words that only he could hear:

"Immortal cultivator!"

…

In the dilapidated courtyard, Zhou Xue, whose hair was slightly messy, looked up at the tall Taoist priest in Qingyi. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her left arm was obviously dislocated and drooping naturally.

"Little girl, what a domineering poison. This is something that no ordinary person can refine. Which sect are you from? Could it be Qingchan Valley?" The Taoist in Qingyi looked down at Zhou Xue and asked indifferently.

Zhou Xue frowned and said in a cold voice, "What other treasures are you hiding on your body?"

Hearing this, Taoist Qingyi's pupils flashed with anger, and his murderous intent was unstoppable. He snorted coldly: "It's okay if you don't want to say it, just go to hell!"

He suddenly pointed the yellow talisman in his hand towards Zhou Xue. Countless golden rays of light burst out from the yellow talisman, like a torrential downpour, attacking Zhou Xue. Zhou Xue immediately jumped away, but those golden rays were faster.

"Oops, I never expected that this mere monk in the Qi-nourishing realm would actually hold two magic weapons. No wonder I couldn't trace his whereabouts back then. It turns out he has a big background!"

Zhou Xue thought anxiously in her heart. She was unwilling to give up. Could she use that trick?

Just when she was about to be hit, an arm held her shoulder, and a huge force led her to avoid the attack of the golden light. The golden light fell to the ground, penetrating the courtyard wall, stone slabs, and trees with extremely sharp force.

Zhou Xue turned around and saw Fang Wang's handsome, slightly childish side face.