This is clearly an insult!

"boom!"

The monk slashed forward with his right palm!

A sword qi fell from the sky!

In the sword energy, there is a destructive law aura.

The sword qi slashed vertically and horizontally, and the strength was extremely high.

Fang Yu stood in the air and raised his right palm.

"Buzz!"

The blood-drinking magic sword condensed in his hand and slashed out.

"boom!"

The blood-drinking magic sword also slashed out a sword qi, which collided with the sword qi slashed from the sky, causing a violent shock.

The ground within five hundred miles collapsed!

The vast sky was shrouded in thick smoke and dust.

"call out!"

In the smoke and dust, a figure rushed towards Fang Yu.

It was the cultivator who wore a high hat and had a luxurious temperament!

"Ah!"

The cultivator rushed in front of Fang Yu and raised his hand with a palm!

There was a ray of light on his palm.

With a sudden flash of light, a terrifying magic energy erupted!

Fang Yu didn't dodge, but slapped him!

Relatively speaking, the spells he casts are very simple.

It is the palm of the sky.

"Boom!"

The zhenqi blasted by Fang Yu collided with the immortal power blasted out by the cultivator in front of him, causing an explosion!

The powerful aura drove both sides out.

The cultivator quickly stabilized his figure in the air, his eyes were sharp, and he charged towards Fang Yu again.

At this time, he has realized that Fang Yu is not simple.

But because of this, his killing intent was even stronger.

He was extremely disgusted with the power of Tianhuan Temple, and now this power even dares to send out dogs to desecrate the tombstones of their ancestors of the Xu family... This is equivalent to declaring war!

The Xu family has been standing in the Northern Wilderness for many years, how has it ever suffered such an insult! ?

No matter who the opponent is, he will make him pay a painful price!

"call out!"

The cultivator rushed forward again, folded his palms together, and shouted loudly, "The Extreme Yang Qianpo!"

"Buzz!"

The cultivator's palms burst into a strong light.

In the strong light, extremely hot magic energy was released, attacking Fang Yu.

This is not one magic power, but thousands of magic powers!

The intensity of each magic energy is extremely high, and it contains the aura of destroying the sky and destroying the earth!

"Immortal?"

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his figure flashed to the side.

But the monk raised his right palm, and another mark flickered in his palm.

"Crack!"

Fang Yu only felt that the space he was in was forcibly moved!

He, who had just dodged out, was forcibly dragged back to the front where thousands of spells could bombard him!

"Boom boom boom..."

Immediately, these magic energy exploded in front of him, causing bursts of explosions!

Fang Yu felt that his body had been bombarded thousands of times in a very short period of time.

The intensity of each bombardment is very high.

It can be said that it is the strongest bombardment I felt after coming to the wild world.

The bones in his body glowed with golden light, and the fairy clothes on his body also shone with light.

Pain is obvious.

At the same time, Fang Yu's body was blasted out like a cannonball, smashing into the ground far away.

"The strength of this cultivator is probably at least the four elephants Xuanxian." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said in his heart, "Perhaps it is the late stage of the four elephants Xuanxian, the so-called saint-level powerhouse."

To be honest, Fang Yu was interested in competing against an opponent of this level.

However, according to the tracking law, he found that Luo had reached a certain position and had not moved for a long time.

This is likely to indicate that... Luo has reached the area around where Zhao Chengfeng is located, and is just waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

Therefore, Fang Yu could not fight too much with the monk in front of him and waste time.

But if you are in a hurry and kill the other party in a real way, it is not appropriate to be rational.

After all, there is no grievance between the two sides, so there is no need to do this step.

"The lackey of the Tianhuan Temple, I know you are not dead! Come again!" The cultivator's voice entered Fang Yu's ears.

"call out!"

Fang Yu's figure flashed, and he flew high into the sky again from the depths of the ground.

"I'm really not the lackey of the Tianhuan Temple." Fang Yu returned to the air, looked at the monk in front, and said with a hand spread.

The cultivator probably didn't expect Fang Yu to come back to him so quickly, and he still looked unscathed, with a look of shock on his face.

But his face quickly returned to normal, and his eyes were still sharp.

Although he is reluctant to admit it, there are indeed many extremely powerful monks in the **** power of Tianhuan Temple.

Even his father, the current head of the Xu family, is afraid of Tianhuan Temple.

"Do you think I would believe it?" The monk smiled coldly and said, "Furthermore, I don't care whether you are a lackey of the Tianhuan Temple. You have already committed a serious crime when you broke into our Xujia cemetery. Ji, I will never let you go."

Fang Yu looked at the cultivator's expression in front of him~www.mtlnovel.com~ and knew that this guy was probably the type with a stubborn brain.

"It seems that it would be better to beat him first and then leave." Fang Yu thought.

"Northern Wilderness is not a place where your Tianhuan Temple can set foot on these bastards!" The cultivator suddenly roared again, and at the same time, the aura on his body erupted again.

Hearing the word 'Northern Wilderness', Fang Yu's mind flashed, and he suddenly remembered the token of the little carp.

Even if there are cultivators in Wuzhou in the Southern Wilderness, that token can be recognized, but in the Northern Wilderness... there should be more cultivators who can recognize it, right?

After all, the Yu family where the little carp is located is one of the immortal king families in Beihuang!

Thinking of this, Fang Yu immediately raised his right palm, took out the platinum token, held it in his hand, and presented it in front of the monk.

The cultivator was about to take another shot, but when he saw this token, his face changed slightly, but he was stunned.

"You should be able to recognize this token, right?" Fang Yu asked, narrowing his eyes.

The cultivator stared at the platinum token in Fang Yu's hand, with surprise and suspicion in his eyes.

He looked at the token, then looked at Fang Yu, frowned, and said solemnly: "Lag, this token... Where did you get it?"

"First of all, I reiterate that I am not a lackey. I know the eldest lady of the Yu family in Beihuang." Fang Yu smiled, "This token was given by the eldest Miss of the Yu family."

"Miss Yu family... how could it be possible to know you, a lackey!?" The cultivator raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "You must have faked it by some means..."

"call out!"

Fang Yu threw the token directly at the cultivator.

The monk reached out and caught the token.

"Look carefully, this token is true or false." Fang Yu said lightly, "If you still don't believe it, I can contact Miss Yu's family."