The appearance of the Heaven-burning Purple Flame Array was out of the Fang Family's expectations. On the contrary, the Nangong Family's warriors were unperturbed. Obviously, they already knew about it. Moreover, they seemed to be very familiar with the Heaven-burning Purple Flame Array. They made use of the purple flames that were constantly erupting from the ground to change their positions flexibly. They toyed with the Fang Family's warriors who were besieging them. It was unknown how many warriors of the Fang Family were injured.
At this moment, Nangong Lie's aura was like a rainbow. He controlled the great array with ease. Within the great array, it was difficult for the Fang Family's cultivators to even get close to him, let alone injure him. On the contrary, many of the Fang Family's cultivators were injured. However, there were still many cultivators who charged forward fearlessly.
While Nangong Lie was leading the warriors to fight against the Fang Family, Lu Xuan was quickly approaching the Red Flame Palace's Nangong Palace under Yi Yong's lead.
"Who is it? Stop right there! " There were two Fang Family's warriors guarding the Nangong Palace. When they saw Lu Xuan and Yi Yong rushing over, they pulled out their weapons and shouted.
Yi Yong's expression was grave and stern. He tightly pursed his lips and didn't say a word. He directly rushed forward and swept his sword. Two flames shot out and accurately hit the two guards. Only two muffled groans could be heard as the two guards slammed into the palace gate behind them. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.
"Envoy, let's go in quickly." Yi Yong casually opened the palace gate.
Lu Xuan nodded. The two of them rushed in. However, at this moment, several attacks came towards them. The attacks were so sudden that Lu Xuan and Yi Yong were not prepared. They were shocked.
In the nick of time, the power of the divine glyphs all over Lu Xuan's body instantly burst, and a cyan light screen condensed in an instant. With a few popping sounds, all the attacks landed on that light screen, but the light screen shattered. That was the Wind Frost Boundary, the magic of Lu Xuan's Xun Wind Divine Glyph.
At this moment, Lu Xuan and Yi Yong looked in front of them. They saw an old man with three men and a woman standing in front of them. The attacks just now were obviously launched by these people.
"Luring the tiger away from the mountain? Hmph, don't even think of stealing the inheritance today! "The old man snorted.
"He is one of Fang Yuanbai's servants. He has been with Fang Yuanbai for decades. He is quite strong. The others are Fang Yuanbai's disciples." Yi Yong explained to Lu Xuan.
The old man looked at Yi Yong and said, "Zhong Yong, the Fang Family treated you well. I didn't expect you to be a dog!"
Yi Yong laughed heartily. "I'm the leader of a branch of the Anying Hall in the Alliance of Jiuhua. A mere foreign elder of the Fang family is nothing to me. Old man, if you know what's good for you, you'd better get the hell out of my way.
"Shameless boasting. Today, I will let you know how powerful I, Yi Yong, am!" A man behind the old servant shouted. Then, he swept his spear and directly pounced towards Yi Yong.
"Senior Brother, let me help you!" The other three said in unison. For a moment, the four disciples of Fang Yuanbai simultaneously attacked Yi Yong. These four were arranged by Fang Yuanbai to guard and train in Scarlet Flame Palace. They were undoubtedly Fang Yuanbai's most valued and proud disciples. Their strength was at the early and intermediate stage of the Great Virtual Realm. When the four of them worked together, their power was extraordinary.
Seeing the four of them pouncing towards Yi Yong, the Fang Family old servant glanced at them before looking at Lu Xuan. A trace of mockery flashed across his mouth as he said: "Youngsters really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. An Origin Realm brat dares to offend the Fang Family? Today, I will teach you a lesson. Don't be so reckless in your next life. "
The old servant approached Lu Xuan like a ghost as soon as he finished speaking. He curled his fingers into claws, and pale blue flames burst from his hands, making him look extremely eerie. That move was known as the Demonic Flame Claw, and the force of the claw was imbued with extremely sinister fire poison. Once hit, the fire poison would immediately enter the body and attack the heart meridian, killing nine out of ten people who were hit. In his eyes, Lu Xuan was already a dead man. With his strength at the fifth level of the Great Void Realm, it was practically a cinch for him to defeat a seventh level Origin Realm kid.
Lu Xuan didn't even try to dodge the old servant's attack. A cold smile flashed in the old servant's eyes. Lu Xuan was probably scared stiff.
But when he was less than ten feet away from Lu Xuan, a bright sword light suddenly lit up!
Swish!
The sound of the sword qi piercing through the air could be heard, followed by a spurt of fresh blood. A hand that was severed at the wrist fell straight to the ground. The hand actually still had blue devil flames that hadn't been extinguished yet.
This sword was too fast, so fast that the old man couldn't even see it clearly. He didn't even feel his wrist being severed. After some time, he let out a miserable scream.
All of his powers were in his hands. Lu Xuan had cut off one of his hands. Even if he were to tear Lu Xuan into pieces, he would have lost most of his powers for the rest of his life. Furthermore, he probably did not have the power to tear Lu Xuan into pieces.
"You, you, you … … you are definitely not at the seventh level of the Origin Realm!" The old man roared in anger.
Lu Xuan shook his head, "You know too much."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Masked Dust Sword that was still dripping with blood was raised again. Lu Xuan who was revolving the Wind Thunder Transformation was incomparably fast. As compared to this, the old man's ghost-like movement was nothing.
"Ahhh! Die for me! " The Fang Clan's old man roared in anger. He forcefully endured the pain and waved his remaining left hand. The sky was filled with claw shadows that were frightening to watch.
However, right after that, the tip of a sword suddenly pierced through his chest. The old servant's body froze in an instant. He did not know when, but Lu Xuan had already moved behind him. That sword had pierced through his back.
"How … … did this happen?" The Fang Clan's old man mumbled. Fresh blood uncontrollably spurted out from his mouth. His internal organs had already been destroyed by the sword qi.
"To let you die in peace. This sword is called the Spiritual Sword." Lu Xuan spoke indifferently and immediately drew his sword. The Fang Clan's old man's corpse fell straight to the ground, still twitching.
At that moment, a silhouette rushed over like a phantom. Immediately after, it stopped abruptly in front of the old servant of the Fang Clan.
"Feng Bo! Feng Bo! " Fang Yuanbai stared blankly at the old man's corpse on the ground. For a moment, he could not believe it. This old man was not a member of the Fang Clan. Later on, the Fang Clan gave him the surname Fang and his name was Fang Tianfeng. Fang Yuanbai had been taken care of by Fang Tianfeng since he was young. The relationship between the two of them was no longer just that of a master and a servant. However, he did not expect that he would not even be able to see Fang Tianfeng one last time.
Fang Yuanbai slowly raised his head and glared at Lu Xuan. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's you!"
"Yes, it's me." Lu Xuan nodded.
"I'm going to skin you alive!" Fang Yuanbai roared. Endless flames instantly erupted from his body. With a wave of his long spear, a series of flames instantly sputtered in all directions. The temperature of the flames was extremely high. Once it came into contact with something, it would ignite. There were already some scattered flames in the surroundings.
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