Vol 2 Chapter 4192: memory emerges

The images flashed by as if they were slowed down.

As a bystander, Fang Yu felt that his heart was being slashed by a knife.

pain.

After quenching his body thousands of times, Fang Yu could hardly feel the pain in his body.

But the pain inside is real and unavoidable.

This was the first time he saw the scene of Tiandaomen being destroyed.

Familiar faces were stained with bright red blood, or closed their eyes, or fell down with wide eyes.

Mature, young, immature disciples of Tiandaomen... one by one fell.

Totally not an opponent.

Facing the frantic attack of Ziyan Palace, Tiandaomen retreated steadily.

Fang Yuan watched helplessly as the younger brothers and sisters fell one after another, blood and tears flowing.

His mood from the beginning was tough, and gradually began to collapse.

"Don't kill, don't kill... Let them go, let go..." Fang Yuan said dumbly, holding a long sword in his hand, his body covered with bloodstains.

"Whoosh!"

A figure fell in front of him.

It was Hongxiu.

Hongxiu grinned and showed a cruel smile, Fang Yuan said, "Aren't you very firm just now? Why are you begging for mercy now?"

Fang Yuan trembled as he heard the screams from both sides.

"You, you killed me, don't kill them..." Fang Yuan trembled.

"Kneel down." Hong Xiu sneered.

"puff."

Fang Yuan fell to his knees and knelt in front of Hongxiu.

"They are still young, let them go..." Fang Yuan pleaded.

"Hahaha... Tiandaomen! Tiandaomen! Today I will turn you into hell!" Hongxiu raised the long knife in his hand and slashed towards Fang Yuan in front of him.

"Ah!"

A figure flashed before him.

Fang Yuan was pushed away by a gentle force.

The knife that Hong Xiu slashed did not land on him, but in front of Leng Xunshuang's raised left arm.

She had a gauntlet over her left arm, and a bright light flickered.

But the strength of this knife was still too strong for her, causing her to snort and spit out blood.

"Go! Leave it to me here, go to Guanshan prison to find Fang Yu!" Leng Xunshuang gritted his teeth and said to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then stood up and quickly ran towards the distance.

Hongxiu glanced at the direction of Fang Yuan's escape, then looked at Leng Xunshuang, and sneered: "Do you think there is still a chance for you to escape?"

He raised his left palm and aimed at the direction where Fang Yuan escaped.

"boom!"

A group of purple flames blasted out, instantly covering the area where Fang Yuan was.

In other positions, the cultivators of Ziyan Palace released purple flames, igniting both inside and outside of Tiandaomen.

A famous Tiandao Sect disciple was burned to ashes by Ziyan alive.

The screams became less and less.

Not many Tiandaomen disciples are still alive.

"boom……"

Fang Yuan pierced out of the flames and wanted to continue rushing out.

But when he turned his head and saw the Tiandaomen of Ziyan, all his movements stopped.

He watched the living Tiandaomen disciples turn into ashes after another, and the light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

He... doesn't leave.

Fang Yuan turned around and looked at Hong Yin not far away with hatred in his eyes.

"Master, your kindness will be repaid by Fang Yuan! I will definitely work harder in the next life, and I will protect Tiandaomen!"

Fang Yuan roared, holding the long sword with many cracks in his hand, and rushed towards Hongxiu.

"court death."

Hongxiu smiled coldly, and clenched his left palm.

At this moment, Fang Yuan, who was two or three people in front of Hongxiu, raised the long sword in his hand.

But his long sword was too late to cut it off.

"boom!"

A large group of purple flames covered his body.

Fang Yuan's body turned to ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But even if it was turned to ashes, he still maintained the posture of raising his sword.

Leng Xunshuang watched this scene not far away, her beautiful eyes turning red.

"I'm sorry, Fang Yu, I didn't help you guard the Heavenly Dao Sect." Leng Xunshuang lowered his head, and crystal tears fell on his scarred hands.

Hongxiu turned to look at Leng Xunshuang~www.readwn.com~ and smiled: "Leng Xunshuang, why don't you go back to Ziyan Palace with me, make me a cauldron, and I'll let you go."

Leng Xunshuang raised his head and looked at Hongxiu with a decisive look.

"Whoosh!"

She rushed towards Hongxiu, extremely fast!

Hongxiu's eyes moved slightly, she raised her right palm, and said, "It seems that you still choose to court death."

However, Hongxiu soon realized that something was wrong.

The breath released by Leng Xunshuang is not right!

That sudden surge of cultivation aura...

This is to... self-destruct! ?

Hongxiu's face changed greatly.

Although his cultivation is a level higher than Leng Xunshuang.

But if it is self-destructed at close range... it is equally dangerous to him!

"You lunatic..." Hongxiu gritted her teeth and wanted to leave.