"To be honest, I really don't want to come in, but I've already made a mistake.
It's impossible not to come in."
Fang Heng said honestly.
"Yeah."
The old man nodded slowly when he heard this.
No matter whether he said it sincerely or not, at least the attitude was here, that's all.
"What mistake did you make?"
the old man asked again calmly.
"Death platform, kill the named elder Zhang Fa."
Fang Heng replied.
"Oh, it's just a registered elder, but he was killed on the platform.
This is not a big deal.
Why should he be imprisoned for nine months?"
The old man raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.
"Originally, we were detained for three months, but since the disciple is punished on behalf of someone else, it will naturally be held for nine months."
Upon hearing this, the old man raised his eyebrows and took a serious look at Fang Heng.
He found that Fang Heng's eyes were very clear and he nodded and said, "You are quite loyal.
Come over here and let me see your bloodline."
Fang Heng's heart tightened.
The new bloodline seemed to sense it and lurked actively.
Without any time to be surprised, Fang Heng stepped forward and let the old man's inner energy seep into his body.
After a long time, the old man frowned and said, "Your warrior bloodline is very thin." ah."
Hearing this, Fang Heng did not answer, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed that his bloodline was really hidden.
After a while, the old man regained his inner strength, pointed his finger to the left, and said, "Follow this passage and walk inside until you reach the end." . " "Yes."
Fang Heng nodded and immediately took steps toward the left passage.
Looking at Fang Heng's leaving figure, the old man on the spot shook his head.
The warrior's bloodline was thin, and he didn't know how this kid reached this level.
If his bloodline went to other cells, he might not be able to last three days.
Looking at Fang Heng.
For the sake of Heng's loyalty, he allowed Fang Heng to enter a place where there was no physical pain, only mental torture.
Along the way, when he reached a certain distance, Fang Heng felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, and countless pictures began to come up quickly.
In these scenes, there are scenes of others beating him, scenes of murder, and some memory fragments from his previous life.
"This is an illusion," Fang Heng said in a daze.
Just as he was speaking, the pictures suddenly changed into images of Zhang Fa and his son, staring at him angrily and roaring at him. gttscrittye"textjavascrit"gtad250efttscritgt "Fang Heng, suffer death" The violent attack appeared, and this feeling was extremely real.
Fang Heng could only dodge, and within a moment, he was seriously injured.
Intense pain filled every nerve of Fang Heng.
Even though Fang Heng kept saying that this was an illusion, he still could not wake up.
In desperation, he could only reach into his arms and take out the Get the red leaf fruit to swallow.
Rumble, tyrannical fluctuations appeared, Fang Heng's internal energy increased rapidly, and his injuries recovered quickly.
At this moment, the illusion in his eyes changed again.
Countless people wearing armor and holding swords were charging, and he became one of these people, fighting and roaring non-stop.
The smell of blood and the screams of the enemy were so real that he was intoxicated.
Among them, he kept attacking.
Just when the attack reached a certain level, the blood in Fang Heng's body suddenly shook, and the illusion in front of him suddenly shattered, and everything seemed to become static.
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Countless thoughts began to pass through his mind, and finally, his eyes regained clarity.
"So that's it.
This is a space arranged by countless phantom arrays.
It contains love, hate, seven emotions and six desires, and all things Paul.
Every scene is a kind of torture.
People with weak spirits may be destroyed in just two times. become stupid "
Fang Heng thought to himself, his body couldn't help but get cold.
No wonder the other disciples' expressions changed when they heard the mention of martial arts prison.
Such a terrifying place is not suitable for ordinary people.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, followed by ecstasy, "The most terrifying thing about the illusion is that it cannot be seen through, but my new blood has given me the eyes to see everything.
In other words, if I If you don’t want to encounter these things, then you don’t have to encounter them.
My current body contains extremely huge red leaf fruit energy.
If I experience myself through the illusion, it will not only be easy to break through the realm, but it will also hone my combat experience."
Thinking of this, Fang Heng's body immediately shook, and the blood in his body continued to circulate.
Sure enough, all the illusions began to return again, and he was still the murderous soldier on the battlefield.
"Haha, well, this place is torture for others, but it is a treasure for me, so I will use you to practice."
With a smile on his face, Fang Heng charged towards the countless enemies.
At the same time, Zhenwumen was on the stage of death.
The flesh and blood on the stage had been completely cleaned away, and several people appeared.
The surrounding disciples gathered quickly, and when they saw those few people, everyone's eyes suddenly became shocked.
"Oh my god, the great elder Ye Qiuyun, the great true disciple Long Tiancheng, and the second true disciple Yan Chongxiao, they are all here."
"Why are these people usually retreating in the sect, why are they here?"
Countless voices of shock rang out.
These people usually saw the dragon but not its tail.
If they appeared at this time, something big must have happened.
Just when the disciples were thinking this, suddenly, a violent rumbling sound began to be heard, and the ground began to become unstable.
Every disciple had a look of horror on their face, and they looked down the mountain.
At a glance, a sea of blood appeared, and an army riding black horses and wearing bloody armor rushed over.
The leader of the cavalry, with red hair and red eyebrows and cold eyes, took the lead and rushed directly into the highest death stage in Zhenwu Sect.
The cavalry behind him followed up in an instant.
In less than a moment, tens of thousands of cavalry stopped at Zhenwu Sect.
In front of all the disciples.
"Haha, it turns out it's the young master of the Fang family.
I am facing General Zhenxuan.
Fang Xuan It’s been a long time since I’ve admired him.
"A middle-aged man on the high platform laughed loudly, which immediately shocked all the disciples.
Fang Xuan, a member of the Fang family "Humph, Elder Ye is too polite."
The leading young man jumped off his horse, and with just two steps, he was like an arrow from Xuan, arriving on the death stage in an instant.
"I don't know what General Fang means when he leads the army this time," Ye Qiuyun asked with a smile.
"My brother Fang Hua, as a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, was killed.
Naturally, he came to seek justice."
Fang Xuan said coldly, "Please Elder Ye, please hand over the person who killed my brother."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
No one expected that Fang Xuan would be so direct and tell his purpose on the spot, without caring about the prestige of Zhenwu Sect.
"Oh, there is such a thing."
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Ye Qiuyun raised his eyebrows and found a disciple, "Tell me everything about this."
The found disciple immediately nodded and started talking nonstop.
After a while, it was clear who killed him and how he killed him.
"A registered disciple of Fang Heng."
Ye Qiuyun's eyes changed, he looked at Fang Xuan, and said, "General Fang also heard it.
My true martial arts rules are that when I go to the death table, I will win or lose with life and death.
What happened to Fang Hua makes me heartbroken." , but he died in a duel on the death stage, and I can't do anything more."
"What Elder Ye means is that this person cannot be left to me."
Fang Xuan's eyes immediately turned cold, and he suddenly raised his palm.
"Make friends, make friends" Tens of thousands of cavalry roared loudly, Taiqing Mountain shook, all the disciples changed their colors, Ye Qiuyun even had an angry look in his eyes, but could not say a word.
After a long time, Ye Qiuyun winked at a disciple next to him.
This disciple was wearing white clothes and had an ethereal temperament.
He was the second true disciple Yan Chongxiao.
Seeing Ye Qiuyun's eyes, Yan Chongxiao walked out from behind, looked at Fang Xuan, and said lightly, "General Fang is so majestic, and his subordinate Blood Cavalry is even more majestic, but rules are rules.
I am a true martial arts sect, how can I abandon someone casually?"
disciple" Hearing this, Fang Xuan stared at Yan Chongxiao, "Then what do you want?"
"Haha, I have heard that General Fang is a genius of our dynasty.
He has reached the third level of virtual martial arts at a young age.
I am not talented.
I want to ask for advice on two moves.
If I win, I will ask General Fang to withdraw the troops. .
Yan Chongxiao said with a smile, directly challenging "I don't know how long ago the third level of Xiantian happened."
A sneer appeared on Fang Xuan's face, "It would be too much to bully you if I take action, Fang Hai, get out of the queue."
"promise" A loud shout came out, and a young man jumped up from his horse, took two or three steps, and directly crossed a hundred meters to the death platform.
"This Fang Hai is my personal guard.
If you can defeat him, I will withdraw my troops immediately."
Fang Xuan said lightly, his words full of confidence.
The surrounding Zhenwu Sect disciples couldn't help but feel angry when they heard this.
The Zhenwu Sect disciples challenged Fang Xuan, but Fang Xuan asked his personal guards to fight.
This was clearly a humiliation, humiliating their Zhenwu Sect's real disciples, even worse than his personal guards.
Yan Chongxiao, who was on the death stage, raised his eyebrows and observed Fang Hai carefully.
After a moment, he nodded, "Okay."
"Then start Fang Hai, don't hold back."
An order came out of Fang Xuan's mouth.
Fang Hai nodded immediately, hugged his fists, "Please" Boom aaaa Miaobi Pavilion As soon as the word "please" fell to the ground, Yan Chongxiao's body disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared behind Fang Hai and slapped it with a palm, making no sound.
"Okay, this is Senior Brother Yan's most powerful martial art, Feiyan Palm.
It seems to have no power, but in fact it contains explosive inner strength.
As long as it hits, Fang Hai will be defeated."
"Haha, Senior Brother Yan will win" The disciple below started shouting to encourage him.
Fang Hai sneered, turned around suddenly, and struck out with the same palm.
It was as powerful as fire and as powerful as a mountain, and it hit Yan Chongxiao's palm.
Bang The two palms touched and the air fluctuated.
Fang Hai didn't take a step back, and Yan Chongxiao took three steps back.
Seeing this scene, all the disciples around him were stunned.
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From this exchange, it can be seen that Yan Chongxiao's internal energy is not as good as Fang Hai's. t1706231537: