Chapter 427

Name:Immortal Revenge Author:luo qing lei
Fang Wenda looks pale. If he really asks him to apologize, he won't appear in Sirius in the future. Thinking of the strange eyes and even pointing when others saw him in the future, his heart was very uncomfortable. He didn't wait for his father to speak, so he first said, "father, keep me for many years and compensate him for any loss. I refuse to apologize."

Fang Zhenlong also felt that the apology was too much. Fang Wenda was not only his son, but also the future heir of the Fang family. If he really apologized, wouldn't it mean that the Fang family apologized to each other? After hearing his son's words, Fang Zhenlong didn't blame him, but looked at Zhao Guangxu and asked, "Mayor Zhao, don't you think this punishment is a little serious?"

At this point, Fang Zhenlong turned his words and continued: "our Fang family is one of the four Sirian families. How can we apologize to a Dalit friar? Your punishment is not acceptable to our Fang family." he said, looking at Zhao Guangxu coldly. If Zhao Guangxu doesn't compromise, he doesn't mind doing it. Even if he dies, friar Fang will die with dignity.

Zhao Guangxu's face sank and was silent a little. Then he turned to Han Bin and said, "brother Han, look at this..."

As soon as this remark came out, all the friars present widened their eyes. How can Zhao Guangxu call others brother? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe it. Of course, the most surprised people were friars Fang and Luo Cheng. Friars Fang understood after being stunned. No wonder Zhao Guangxu asked them to apologize. It turned out that Zhao Guangxu not only knew each other, but also had a relationship to this extent.

Luo Cheng's face immediately showed surprise. He couldn't imagine what Han Bin had done in recent years? Not only did he have a relationship with the city Lord, but the city Lord also called him brother. Is this still the foreign monk who didn't understand anything and talked and laughed with him? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe it.

Han Bin picked up his eyebrows and looked at Fang wenda. He said coldly, "I didn't want to forget it. Since you don't apologize, it's just right." as he said, he exuded a huge murderous spirit. All monks who felt the murderous spirit felt that their body trembled and their spiritual power immediately collapsed.

For a moment, almost all the monks around were trembling and pale. They kept retreating. They kept retreating thousands of feet before they stopped. At this moment, their eyes were even more frightened. The friar could release the murderous spirit to this extent for only one reason, that is, he practiced killing. The way of killing, monks who can have such a heart are all cruel and ruthless. Moreover, everyone's supernatural powers are unimaginable. In the same realm, few monks are their opponents in the case of one-on-one.

Fang Zhenlong took a breath and lost his voice: "the way of killing, no wonder you are not affected by my way, so you understand the way of killing." then his eyes fell on Zhao Guangxu, and he snorted coldly: "city Lord Zhao, today's matter can't come to a good end. I just ask you a word, do you want to help me or him?"

Zhao Guangxu had no choice in this question. After all, he knew the accomplishments of both sides. Don't look at so many friars in the Fang family. If there was a real fight, Han Bin could kill them without moving his fingers, but it was not difficult to kill them all. Therefore, without thinking about it, Zhao Guangxu said, "brother Fang, since you don't listen to me, I can't stand on your side." then he turned and walked aside.

Fang Zhenlong roared, stared at Zhao Guangxu's back, and said angrily, "Zhao Guangxu, I know you. If I don't die today, tomorrow will be your death day." then he raised the heavenly hammer in his hand, and a huge breath came out of him. After careful induction, you will find that this breath is not the right way, but the magic way.

At the same time, Fang Zhenlong's cultivation has also been madly improved, from the early stage of Huashen to the middle stage of Huashen. His eyes also changed greatly. The original black pupils suddenly became red, dazzling and shocking. The robes on Fang Zhenlong's body churned violently in the absence of wind, especially his hair, standing in the air as if it had been blown wildly, swaying slowly. His present appearance, coupled with a strong smell of evil, looks more like a big devil.

Fang Zhenlong smiled, then whispered to Han Bin, "the magic hammer shook the sky."

The Zhentian hammer in his hand was quickly raised and then dropped. There was a golden flash, and two hammer shadows appeared, flying to Han Bin and Xiao Hui at an amazing speed. The attack power contained in this hammer shadow is so powerful that when flying, the space becomes slightly distorted.

The huge hammer shadow came to Han Bin in the twinkling of an eye. Everyone stared with bated breath and wanted to know how they could block the attack.

If hammer shadow attacks only one person, whether Han Bin or Xiao Hui, it will take some effort to resist. But now separate attacks, for the two, there is no threat at all. Han Bin's heart moved and waved his sleeve at Luo Cheng behind him. The strong wind technique released and rolled Luo Cheng to a high altitude thousands of feet away. Then, Han Bin pinched the Dharma decision in his hand, and each seal method was displayed, and a seal was formed in the twinkling of an eye.

As soon as this seal was formed, it went straight to the hammer shadow under the control of Han Bin.

At the moment when they were about to meet, only the sound of hammer echoed, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, and bursts of roar continued to ring in everyone's ears.

The monks around could not touch the defense, all of them bled and their spiritual power collapsed. Some friars with weak spiritual power were in a coma on the spot. Those monks who were not in a coma didn't even think about it. They dragged their seriously injured bodies back quickly. The speed was unimaginable. It seems that I'm afraid I'll lose my life here if I slow down a step.

In those years, people were even more shocked. Before the two spells met, they had such power. If they met, how powerful would the shock wave be? Friar Fang's face also became ugly. Fang Wenda's cultivation was the lowest and he couldn't fight at all. He dodged into the air and looked at his feet with lingering fear.

At the moment, Fang Wenda could not help regretting that if he had known that there were two such strong men behind the offending person, he would not have robbed the porcelain. However, there is no regret medicine in the world. No matter how powerful the friar is, he can't reverse time and space. Fang Wenda can only pray in his heart and must kill them.

However, with their strength, is it possible to kill Han Bin and Xiao Hui?

After Han Bin performed the mountain printing, Xiao Hui also moved. He opened his mouth and whispered, "devour!!!"

A huge force was released from the small ash mouth, and then fell on a hammer. The hammer shook, obviously trying to get rid of the control of suction. After all, Xiaohui is a seven level ancient monster. Before he turns into a human, he can assimilate the friars in the early days of God. In this way, it has turned into a human shape, and its attack power has increased several times. Let alone assimilating the fighting methods of monks in the middle of God, Xiao Hui may defeat each other even if he meets monks in the later stage of God.

Therefore, the hammer could not get rid of the suction at all. With a slight flash, it was swallowed by the small ash.

At this moment, Fang Zhenlong also sensed that Xiaohui was erasing the divine knowledge mark on the awl. If Xiaohui succeeded, he must be seriously injured. Just wanted to increase the input of divine knowledge and prevent Xiaohui from erasing the divine knowledge mark on the earth shaking hammer, but he saw that Kaishan seal was about to collide with another hammer. He had no time to think about it and hurriedly said, "do it and kill the monster for me..."

All six friars of the Fang family controlled the magic weapon and killed Xiao Hui.

Xiao Hui smiled and disdained to say, "old man, I won't play with you..." he said, dodging and heading straight for the sky.

Without thinking about it, the six monks jumped up and went straight to Xiao Hui.

Zhao Guangxu smiled bitterly. If he continued to fight like this, the Sirius city would be destroyed. He hurriedly pinched the law and lifted the array outside Sirius city. The array is equipped with the forbidden air skill. If it is not lifted, the friar can't fly out of Sirius city even if he flies into the air. Zhao Guangxu did this and hoped that people would fight again after leaving Sirius city. Only in this way can the loss be reduced to the last.

As soon as the air prohibition was lifted, Xiao Hui flew into high school.

However, at the moment, countless monks also flew into the air to see what happened. But as soon as their eyes fell on them, they heard a loud noise. In the loud noise, the world shook violently, and a huge shock wave turned into invisible ripples and moved in all directions in an instant.

With such a huge shock wave, even nine turn friars would be killed on the spot. The surrounding houses turned into powder in an instant, and all Nancheng District turned into ruins in the twinkling of an eye. On the ground, a huge mushroom cloud rose in the air, and two figures could be seen flying out of the cloud.

One of them was very fast, one flashed and flew thousands of miles away.

The other man's speed was much slower. When flying, his body shook and nearly fell out of the air. Looking carefully, the monk was pale, his clothes were in rags, and he could vaguely see mottled blood. When the public saw him clearly, they widened their eyes one by one, and their eyes were full of horror.

The monks who did not know what had happened gathered together and whispered.

"What's the matter? How did chief Fang fight with a friar?"

"Who knows! I heard the sound and came out, and then I saw such a scene."

"Clan leader Fang is a friar in the early days of transforming God. Who is that man that can seriously hurt him?"

"No, clan leader Fang is only in the middle of transforming God, but he has a very unstable breath. It seems that he has used some secret method to forcibly improve his accomplishments."

"Ah! I sensed the devil's breath on him. Did he practice the devil's magic?"

"I really want to know who that friar is. He can seriously hurt clan leader Fang."

All the monks in the city were talking about it.

In the sky, a man in white has been looking at Han Bin. He looked at it for a long time before he put away his eyes and whispered to himself, "I can't imagine that there are such friars on the third level Xiuzhen star, who integrate bullying and killing. It's just that his spiritual root is a little poor, otherwise I just want to bring him into the organization."

Han Bin just flew out of the range of shock wave diffusion, suddenly turned around and flew straight away.

When everyone thought that Han Bin must kill Fang Zhenlong, his figure chose another direction.

There, at the moment, thousands of monks are floating. Most of their accomplishments are in the nine turn state. Their clothes and colors are different, but there is also a palm size "square" embroidered on their chest. Obviously, these people are all friars of the Fang family. The man standing in the crowd, pale and bloodless, with the word "panic" flashing in his eyes, was Fang wenda.

Seeing Han Bin flying, Fang Wenda's face changed greatly and lost his voice: "come on, stop him..."

At this time, who dares to stop Han Bin and who can stop Han Bin?

Han Bin dodged and came to the crowd. When he saw the people subconsciously offering magic weapons, he looked at him with horror and said coldly, "I only kill one person. If you don't want to die, get out of here..."