God of Life and Death

"princess!"

Lan Feng didn't expect that at this critical moment, Princess Zhao Man'er would turn around and point the finger at Fang Yue.

No matter what Fang Yue is wrong, he will save her life.

Others can ridicule Yue and even **** for tat, but how can Princess Zhao Man'er take revenge?

Fang Yue glanced at Zhao Man'er, and he was really coldhearted.

However, from beginning to end, Fang Yue never thought about it, and had the slightest hope on the royal family.

"Audacious? Just a prince of a mortal kingdom, have you really been able to run the world for yourself?"

Fang Yue didn't think much of Wuhou this day. The eighth-level cultivation realm of the innate was also considered a master in this mortal country.

If he were in the world of a practitioner, he would not even be considered as entering the threshold of a practitioner.

After all, according to the world standards of practitioners, one must reach the level of the heaven and earth realm to be considered as a real entrance.

Seeing Fang Yue's contemptuous gaze, Tian Wuhou couldn't help but feel even more angry.

A pair of his eyes opened with anger, if there could be flames. Now Fang Yue is afraid that he has been burned with a stick.

It's a pity that Wuhou didn't have such a skill this day.

"Since you don't know what is good or bad, Lin Yun will go up and kill him!"

Tianwuhou was decisive. He felt that the more he cares about this country boy, the more it appears he has no quality.

Therefore, he simply stopped entanglement, and directly let his subordinate, Yue, make a shot.

A silver armored warrior stepped out, and the ground under his feet was cracked.

"Fang Yue, come here to give the first!"

Lin Yun seemed to have descended like a god, his roar shook the sky, making the earth tremble and the sky shaking.

His aura is slowly rising, from a mortal incarnation to an invincible and invincible God of War.

"Even Lin Jun was sent out. It seems that Tian Wuhou has moved to kill Nian this time!"

People from the Fire Spirit Kingdom whispered beside them, the eight congenitals under Wuhou this day are quite famous in China. Every subordinate of the Xiantian realm has its own uniqueness, and this Lin Yun is famously bloody.

Lin Yun, an important fighter under Tian Wuhou, some people say that he is the sword of Tian Wuhou.

He is naturally addicted to martial arts, and once shot is bound to be endless.

"Give you a three-stroke opportunity, if you miss it, there will be no chance."

Fang Yue glanced at Lin Jun, a piece of good material, but unfortunately, he followed Tian Wuhou.

"Roar!"

Lin Yun didn't procrastinate, he roared, and picked up the long knife in his hand. The sword was dark all over and the back was wide.

With a slash cut down, the wind screamed and threatened Fang Yue.

This knife seemed to fall by a meteor, with unpredictable and unpredictable trajectory.

Fang Yue turned sideways, showing his body skills, as if a willow leaf fell, light and silent.

The shadow of the knife passed by, and even Fang Yue's clothes were not wiped. The body method that Fang Yue showed was shocking, and it was beyond the scope of ordinary warriors in ordinary countries.

"one move."

Fang Yue's indifferent voice floated, he was actually counting his tricks to give up Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's face burst with blue veins, like small earthworms, his body twisting.

"Fang Yue, I want to kill you!"

Lin Yun shot again in a horizontal split.

Lin Yun's blood boiled, as if he had the power to pull the mountain out.

Lin Yun's moves had not yet been fully implemented, and Fang Yue's figure appeared behind him like a ghost.

The hand knife slashed, and Lin Jun's neck cracked with a crack.

"You are too anxious. In this state, even if you ask you ten more tricks, you still can't do it."

"Why, I will send you to life, I hope you will be reborn in a good family in the next life!"

Fang Yue recites the scriptures and supersedes himself with witchcraft.

The tombs trembled at the same time.

Fang Yue's witchcraft was actually recognized by more than one tomb.

They all wanted to give Fang Yue their inheritance.

"This is impossible!"

Tianwuhou was frightened: "Every great witch cemetery buried next to Tianwu is an outstanding person in a certain way. They may not have a high level of realm, but in terms of witchcraft, they have taken a path that no one has gone before. So , They are qualified to be buried with the sky witch after death! They have their own pride in their hearts, and they cannot easily bend their waists. No matter who can get the approval of a large tomb, it is already an opportunity against the sky, and this Yue actually caused several large tombs to tremble. This is simply incredible."

Tian Wuhou had a deep understanding of the Tianwu Tomb. Before coming, he had personally entered the classics room of the Fire Spirit Kingdom to read the corresponding content.

He read word by word, and he never let go of every detail.

There is a civilization that describes it as follows: Everyone buried on the side of the sky witch is a distinguished person, his way is unique, his bones are proud, and the inheritance of one person from the younger generation is the supreme blessing, and you cannot be greedy.

The words and phrases on this ancient book were left by the founding ancestors of the Huoling Kingdom.

That was a stunningly talented hero whose cultivation base was unfathomable. It is said that even among practitioners, he was a giant and kept a place for his descendants to hide, and he had just established the Fire Spirit Kingdom.

The records of the ancestors cannot be wrong.

It is impossible for the burial cemetery next to the Great Tomb of Wu to choose the same person to get their inheritance.

This is an insult to their orthodoxy.

No matter how amazing this Fang Yue is, it is true.

Because of their way, their inheritance is different, if you focus on one person, it is difficult to carry forward the wealth they left behind.

Fang Yue didn't say anything, he looked at the tombs of the great witches all around.

He roughly estimated that there are as many as nine tombs of these great witches!

However, the level of each tomb of the great witch is not very high, and all are at the level of innate realm.

Fang Yue understood that this was because the level of his incarnation itself was too low, and even if it was a means of showing amazing talent, it was difficult to guarantee how far he could go on the road of cultivation.

In the tomb of the higher-level great witches, the soul of the great witches stopped. They are still waiting, waiting for the emergence of higher-level witches to inherit their Tao and Dharma.

There was a bang.

The tombs of the nine great witches were all shattered, and beams of gray light fell into Fang Yue's eyebrows.

Each gray light represents the inheritance of a great witch.

They have no time to wait any longer.

Being able to meet such an amazing descendant as Fang Yue, and still at the level of acquired realm, they are already satisfied, even if they share this descendant, they have no regrets.

At this moment, more eyes fell on Fang Yue.

Fang Yue obtained the inheritance of ten tombs of great witches alone, even if each of them were inherited from the human witches of the innate realm level, it was enough to make some people feel heartbeat.

"Fang Yue, there is no King Tu in the whole world, and it is not a King Minister. You hand over the inheritance of the ten great witches in your hand. I can intercede to Tian Wuhou for you and spare you a small life."

At this time, even Princess Zhao Man'er was moved.

She didn't walk in the witchcraft, but she also knew something about witchcraft, and she knew the value of the ten great witch tombs.

If she can get the inheritance of the tomb of the ten great witches and bring it back to the royal family, her status in the royal family will be greatly improved.

In fact, although the prince and princess were born with a golden spoon in their hands, the battle they had to go through was more cruel than most people thought.

Once the brothers ascend the throne, it is the beginning of a sweeping cleanup. Even if they are lucky enough to survive, they will be detained, and there will be no more freedom at all.

Although Zhao Man'er is a princess, she also has the ambition to fight for the fire spirit nation.

Her physique is extraordinary, close to flames. If she was given enough time to practice, the innate state would not be a dream.

The inheritance of these ten great witches can be used for reference, or rewarded to their subordinates to cultivate elite fighters.

"The princess of Huoling Kingdom is really good at telling jokes. I saved your life in the past. Is this how you repay me?"

Fang Yue sneered and sneered. He didn't wait to see this proud, peacock-like little princess.

She took her princess's seat too seriously, and never looked at Fang Yue.

She thinks that she is aloof, and Fang Yue is like a slave. She should listen to her words and follow her words and ask for wealth.

"The grievances between you and me have been cleared before, and a congeal stone is enough to offset your trivial help!"

Zhao Man'er's mind remained untouched, her eyes were only Fang Yue's inheritance and her future authority after inheriting the fire spirit nation.

As for other things, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.

"The two are cleared? Hahaha! It turns out that the life of the princess of the Fire Spirit Kingdom is only worth a broken stone with no value."

Fang Yue took out the congealing stone Taluo gave him and threw it to the ground like a tattered one.

"Do you really think that my insight is so low that I can't see it from a humble background? This is not a congeal stone at all, but an illusion stone that is too ordinary to be ordinary. Its value is even out of half a low-grade spirit stone. Nope! There is a trace of magic power exuding it, making it disguised as a condensing stone."

Fang Yue stepped on, crushing the so-called condensing stone.

From the moment Ta Luo gave him this congeal stone, Fang Yue knew that there was a problem with the stone.

Zhao Man'er's face remained unchanged. As a royal disciple, being insulted was almost a natural talent.

"The authenticity of this congealing stone is difficult to investigate. The one Talow gave you should be real, and the one you took out may not be the one of the day."

Zhao Maner shifted the responsibility to Fang Yue.

Some things are hard to distinguish between true and false.

"In that case, then I have nothing to say! If you want to get the inheritance of this great witch, take it at will, and plunder from me, sorry, you don't have the qualification yet!"

Fang Yue and Zhao Man'er completely turned their faces.

Zhao Man'er was expecting everything.

The conditions she wanted and offered before were just a provocation.

As long as Fang Yue refuses, then she has a reason for Fang Yue to take action.

"Lan Feng, kill Fang Yue, take away the ten inheritances and all the wealth from him, I can promise that the inheritance from him can give you one!"

Zhao Linger promised to Lan Feng.

She is completely an empty glove white wolf.