Chapter 2255 The Same Way

Hearing this, the faces of many guards present changed.

Especially the many white-clothed subordinates following the deacon, as well as the original staff of Lingjing Pavilion, all looked at Fang Yu with angry eyes.

"Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to investigate our entire Lingjing Pavilion!?"

A white-clothed subordinate beside the deacon was furious and walked towards Fang Yu.

As he walked towards Fang Yu, a strong aura burst out from his body.

The peak of the transcendent realm.

"The deacon specially explained it to you, but you still go too far. Do you really think that the lives of you cultivators are so valuable?! I tell you, you are not even fart! Since you are so unfair to your companions, I will send you down together and let you reunite!" The white-clothed subordinate quickly came to Fang Yu, raised his right hand, and condensed a long sword in his hand.

"Buzz!"

He looked cold, and without saying a word, he swung the sword blade directly to cut Fang Yu's neck.

Fang Yu did not move at all and raised his left palm.

"Bang!"

The sword blade directly chopped on Fang Yu's palm.

Catching the blade with bare hands!

There was a crisp sound, but there was not even a trace of injury on Fang Yu's palm.

The subordinate opened his eyes wide and tried hard to retract the long sword.

But at this time, Director Fang Yu suddenly pulled hard.

The subordinate lost his balance and fell towards Fang Yu.

Fang Yu suddenly stretched out his right palm and pressed the subordinate's head hard.

"Bang!"

The subordinate's head and body fell to the ground together, and a muffled sound broke out.

"Uh ah ah..."

He screamed.

But this was just the beginning.

Fang Yu raised his foot again and stepped on the back of the subordinate's head.

At this moment, many white-clothed subordinates standing behind the deacon released their magic power together, trying to stop Fang Yu's behavior.

"Boom boom boom..."

Various pressures attacked Fang Yu, trying to stop Fang Yu's falling feet.

"Crack, crack, crack... bang!"

However, Fang Yu's power crushed the magic energy released by these monks and stepped on it forcefully.

There was a loud bang, and blood splattered everywhere.

The whole head and neck of this subordinate were broken into the ground, and the rest of his body was still stiff on the ground with stiff limbs.

This scene was shocking.

At the same time, all the monks on the first floor were shocked and took a step back, releasing their own cultivation aura.

"Alert! Alert!" the captain of the guard shouted.

And the many white monks behind the deacon also stepped forward, their faces were cold, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

A large number of guards poured in from outside.

At this moment, the faces of many monks who heard the movement outside changed.

Now, they are sure that something has happened in Lingjing Pavilion.

And it's a big deal!

There are actually monks who dare to take action in Lingjing Pavilion!

This is the base camp, the center of the trading area!

Who is so bold! ?

This is a complete act of seeking death!

The Lingjing Pavilion was surrounded by guards.

With the corpse under Fang Yu's feet as the center, the smooth and bright ground around was splashed with a lot of blood.

"I hope you won't regret what you are doing now." The deacon stared at Fang Yu with a cold look and said.

"Old man, I think you are very suspicious." Fang Yu sneered, "I will check you first."

"Catch this thief, behead him in public, and hang his head in front of the Lingjing Pavilion for public display for one month." The deacon said coldly.

"Yes!"

Behind him, many white-robed monks answered together.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, their auras burst out in full force.

Each of them has a cultivation level above the Transcendent Realm, and even to the Immortal Realm, and their strength is not weaker than the white-robed monk who died at Fang Yu's feet before.

And the guards present also moved and surrounded Fang Yu.

"Boom..."

A large amount of aura was released, all gathered and pressed towards Fang Yu.

"Swish!"

But at this moment, Fang Yu kicked his feet and suddenly moved!

His figure turned into a flash of light, and he appeared in front of the group of white monks!

Seeing Fang Yu appear in front of them, the two white monks changed their faces and were about to move.

"Pah! Pah!"

But at this time, Fang Yu's palms came out at the same time, leaving only afterimages in the air.

With two crisp sounds, the heads of the two white monks twisted 360 degrees, and the bones in their necks made a shattering sound.

At this moment, their bodies stiffened and blood flowed from all seven orifices.

However, this is not the end.

Fang Yu pressed his palms on their chests, and a terrifying magic power burst out.

"Bang! Boom!"

The two bodies exploded at the same time, and blood and flesh splattered all around.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

At the moment when the two white monks died, Fang Yu had already flashed in front of the white monks behind.

"Bang!"

One punch crushed a person's body, and one palm smashed two white-robed monks into a meat paste!

Fang Yu's figure turned into golden light, flashing in the crowd.

"Boom..."

The guards who surrounded him were scattered by Fang Yu's palm.

"Boom..."

Half of the first floor of the Lingjing Pavilion was destroyed by Fang Yu's palm.

The whole Lingjing Pavilion was shining brightly and was about to fall.

If it weren't for the external barrier, the whole Lingjing Pavilion would have collapsed.

"Ahhhhhh..."

Inside the Lingjing Pavilion, screams were heard.

But soon, all the screams and roars stopped abruptly.

Inside the Lingjing Pavilion, there was only blood all over the ground.

Fang Yu appeared in front of the deacon.

At this moment, the old man looked at Fang Yu with his eyes wide open, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

Because Fang Yu's right palm had already pressed on his head.

"You, you, you..." The deacon trembled all over and couldn't speak.

"You asked for this, I'm just using your way to deal with you." Fang Yu said coldly.

"You... don't even think about leaving here!" The deacon gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu suddenly raised his left leg and hit the deacon's abdomen with his knee.

"Puff!"

The deacon spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell dozens of meters away and fell in front of the gate of the Lingjing Pavilion.

Seeing the deacon rolling on the ground, many monks outside were stunned, their eyes wide open.

They could recognize the deacon of the Lingjing Pavilion from his clothes.

But now... this deacon's face was covered with blood and was beaten out of the Lingjing Pavilion!

What happened?

Who is so arrogant! ? And so powerful! ?

This is Lingjing Pavilion!

But the interior of Lingjing Pavilion has been half destroyed!

This has not happened for many years!

Outside, there was an uproar.

"Deacon, Lord Deacon!"

A large number of guards rushed to the place where the deacon fell.

Inside Lingjing Pavilion, many guards were completely panicked.

They looked at Fang Yu with fear on their faces!

They never dreamed that this person's strength was so terrifying!

This time... they hit the wall!

"We need support! We need most of the elite to support us!" A guard shouted.

Fang Yu had a blank expression on his face and slowly walked towards the place where the deacon fell outside the gate.

He did not forget his main purpose, which was to find the murderer who killed Yun Ning and his deputy and took away all the black coins and spiritual crystals.

Fang Yu came to the gate of Lingjing Pavilion and appeared in front of many cultivators.