God of Life and Death

"Is this the saint of the ancient race? I don't feel that way. Although he is a bit higher than me in realm, his secret method is mediocre and he is not worthy of awe at all."

Kill the heart.

These words and sentences of Fang Yue are all words of the heart.

However, the ancient people are indeed irrefutable.

One of them, a sage at the pinnacle level, did not even have the power to fight back under Fang Yue's hands. No wonder Fang Yue would make such an evaluation of them.

"Damn the ants of the Black Demon Race!" A saint who entered the fifth floor of the ancient clan powerhouse, clenched his fist tightly.

He roared in a low voice, like a wounded beast.

There was no one in the black eyes, and he actually smashed to the front of their ancient camp. If they can't stop the black name's behavior in time, then what the ancient people have experienced today will become the laughing stock of the ten thousand people after dinner. In the future, how can the ancient tribe still be able to raise its head in front of the ten thousand tribes?

But this Heiming is very evil, obviously his own cultivation realm is not very high, and the level of legislation he has displayed is not very high, but it is able to kill the same-level powerhouse of their ancient tribe with a fatal blow.

"Why don't you feel reconciled? If you want to make a move, I will welcome you at any time." Fang Yue provoked the ancient saint.

However, the ancient saint did not have the courage to defeat the ring.

Because compared to the first two ancient saints, his cultivation realm and combat power level are far inferior. Even if he waited for the arena, he was just adding a dead soul to Heiming's fall, giving him a **** name on the cloth of merit.

Fang Yue sneered.

"If you feel that you are not qualified, you can invite your companions to come together. One-on-two, one-on-three, I don’t care! My master was killed by your ancient clan, and my shallow strength cannot avenge him. But if there are a few ordinary ancient tribes, it is also a kind of comfort for my Master in the Spirit of Heaven!"

Fang Yue's voice brought out a sense of indifference.

His eyes were cold, and his temper was a bit bloodthirsty.

When the ancient saint heard Fang Yue's words, he immediately felt that he was greatly insulted.

How has their ancient tribe been so despised?

"Give it to me!"

An ancient true immortal said firmly and decisively.

He yelled the ancient tribe who was provoking trouble, even if he couldn't beat it, he would fight it.

At the same time, a ray of dark red light poured into the body of the ancient saint.

The ancient saint felt a warm flow in his meridians, and his heart suddenly settled, and he understood that his opportunity was here!

There is a true immortal in the clan who supports him. If this is not a good time to grasp the opportunity, then he will really become Liu Adou who can't help him!

He stepped onto the ring with a pair of crazy obsessions in his eyes!

"Kill!"

The saint of the ancient tribe drew out the long knife from his waist, the long knife cut down, and the world split!

"The water will flow even more when the knife is cut off!"

The saint of the ancient tribe said with a low growl.

In the void, layers of sword shadows fell, slashing towards Fang Yue's forehead!

Fang Yue stretched out **** and easily clamped the long knife that fell from the sky.

The blade was rolled inward slightly, and immediately, it shattered into several lobes with a click.

"That's it?"

The color of pride on Fang Yue's face was even more intense.

However, at this moment, there was a mocking smile on the corner of the ancient saint's mouth.

"Arrogant Black Demons, you will pay for your arrogance!"

A blood-colored dagger condensed in the palm of the ancient saint, piercing the void and heading towards Fang Yue's abdomen!

The red light on this dagger flickered.

Gives a **** and hideous feeling.

This is exactly the manifestation of the red light left by the disciple of the ancient true immortal in the clan.

This is a **** dagger, an extremely ancient secret method among the ancients!

It is famous for its sharpness, and everything is unbreakable.

If he was stabbed by this **** dagger, Fang Yue would probably be drained of blood in his body and die in the next moment.

However, this **** dagger, no matter how sharp it is, the premise is to stab the opponent before it can take effect!

Can't stab the opponent, no matter how tough this dagger is, it has no effect at all!

The dagger fell.

Fang Yue passed by.

The black tiger digs his heart!

Fang Yue used the simplest and most simple martial arts.

His palm fell into the opponent's chest, and immediately, he took out a **** heart.

The heart was still beating vigorously in Fang Yue's hand, one by one, blood gushing out.

"No!"

The sage of the ancient tribe and Fang Yue crossed each other.

His body was stiff, and he fell a little bit.

The **** dagger in his hand became a little red light and annihilated.

"That's it?"

Fang Yue's smile gradually enlarged, becoming public and wanton.

The third saint died in battle!

The youngsters of the Black Demon race challenged the entire race, and the matter of revenge for the master spread across the ruins like the wind.

Although most people are not very interested in this kind of lace gossip, there are still some good people from all races who have heard the news.

The ancient tribe has been incomparably blatant in the underworld since its resurrection.

They didn't have their own territory at first, but later they fought in the South and North, and they continued to open up territory for themselves!

They have already attracted dissatisfaction from many ethnic groups because they have acted too aggressively and domineeringly.

Nowadays, the ancient clan has kicked the iron plate and is blocked by a saint-level black demon clan. In fact, many people are expressing pleasure and gratification.

"There are really many enemies of this ancient race!"

Fang Yue didn't expect that his actions this time would stir up waves with one stone. At least hundreds of ethnic groups would come to watch.

The more troubled this matter is, the more dull the faces of the ancients are!

"Heiming? Haha, it's interesting!"

Among the ancient tribe, a young man from the third level of the Saint Realm slowly walked out of his camp, and behind him was followed by an old man at the pinnacle level of the Great Saint Realm. He moved halfway behind and moved forward. Follow.

This young man has an extraordinary identity, a saint who travels, and yet another servant of the great holy realm is following him.

"Guza! This Heiming's body is a bit tricky, are you confident that you can defeat it?"

An ancient Xuxian came to this young man, and he asked the young man.

Guzha is a young Tianjiao among the ancients. If he loses again, the face of the ancients will be defeated!

"Noisy!"

Guzha didn't even give the Xuxian's face.

He snorted coldly.

The Xuxian of the ancient clan turned blue and red. He was a little angry and clenched his fists. He wanted to teach Guzha some lessons, but he looked at the golden embroidered "Xuan" character behind the ancient house. In the end, he loosened his palm in vain, shook his head slightly, laughed at himself, and left the place.

The mysterious character represents the rank of genius in the ancient tribe.

If he can fight across two big realms, he is a genius of the Profound Rank.

Guza is the cultivation level of the Saint Realm. He can fight across two big realms. In other words, he is not weaker than his so-called predecessor at the virtual fairy realm level!

Guza stepped onto the ring, and he flicked the scarlet cloak behind him.

"Ancient tribe, Guza!"

Guza's self-introduction is simple and refined!

"Black Demon Race, Heiming!"

Fang Yue introduced himself.

The breath of this Guzha is steady and the foundation is solid.

Fang Yue quickly understood that this Guzha was a great arrogant of the ancient clan with a high probability, and his level of combat power was seriously inconsistent with his realm. If Fang Yue guessed well, this guy was at least a battle at the pinnacle of the Great Sacred Realm. The force level is even higher.

"Are the ancient people also beginning to be serious?"

Da Luo Jinxian Yuxuan of the Dark Demon clan hiding in the dark also turned slightly serious.

This Guza is a proud man of heaven!

He is a ninth-class genius and has been carefully trained by the ancients. To tell the truth, Heiming's strength is not necessarily the opponent of this guy, but there are some things that cannot be measured by strength on paper. ! There are also extremely important factors such as on-the-spot performance, various changes, and so on.

Especially Heiming, this kid, is by no means simple.

It is normal for him to say that he hides any rare hole cards.

"Heiming, I'll give you a choice! Now give up, kneel on the ground and knock three beeps at the heroic spirits of my ancient tribe, and then abolish the self-cultivation, and guard the tomb for the dead in my tribe for a hundred years. I can give You have a way to survive! Otherwise, if I act, I will definitely strip your soul out, light the sky lantern, and let you die in endless torture!"

Guza's tone was indifferent, and he didn't seem to regard Heiming as the same thing at all.

The life and death of the other party is already in his hands.

Fang Yue lowered his head slightly.

The eyes are flushed.

"My master is already dead in your hands, and now I am just a fate! If you have the ability, kill me! Otherwise, don't force yourself here!"

Fang Yue's attitude became tough.

"Okay! I just gave you a way out. Since you don't know how to cherish and choose, you can blame me for the ruthless action and kill the genius!"

Guza shot instantly.

He was almost unable to capture his figure when Fang Yue was approaching.

However, the next moment, Guza's figure froze in place.

Despair spread in his eyes.

There was a **** long sword in Fang Yue's hand.

There are hundreds of millions of scarlet runes on this long sword.

"Scarlet!"

Someone recognized the sword in Fang Yue's hand, and they couldn't help shouting in surprise!

"This Heiming really has money. He can refine the Ice and Fire God Pill and the Super Ice and Fire God Pill. With the value of these two medicines, he can afford Scarlet, which is actually a normal operation!"

Various discussions have sounded in the crowd.

Because the weapon Fang Yue took out was a bit too eye-catching.

"Scarlet, also known as the Blade of Vengeance, is an imitation of the supreme magic weapon. The scarlet in Heiming's hand is probably only the level of the virtual fairyland. However, even if it is only the scarlet of the virtual fairyland level, it is also scarlet! The legendary thing You can absorb massive amounts of flesh and blood to exert unimaginable combat power! Only the flesh and blood of the enemy can make Scarlet stronger!"

Yu Xuan muttered to himself, he didn't know what kind of disciple he was looking for this time.

"No wonder Heiming needs so many corpses. It turns out that he was going to use these corpses to raise Scarlet. Scarlet is said to be able to absorb countless flesh and blood power and evolve on its own, becoming stronger. I don't know whether this statement depends on it. The spectrum is still unreliable. But the power of Scarlet is absolutely beyond doubt."