God of Life and Death

Fang Yue's words made the assassin's face flushed, but he didn't have any reason to refute it.

Because Fang Yue said nothing wrong.

In front of this kind of big boss, assassins of their level are just a bunch of baba!

"Die!"

Fang Yue directly gave the black-clothed assassin to a living sacrifice. He concealed the secrets and sealed the surrounding breath. The death of this true fairyland-level assassin did not cause the slightest disturbance around him. Even a ripple of energy has not spread.

Fang Yue sacrificed the black assassin.

He sacrificed to the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the Fang family that existed in the underworld, but I don't know which ancestor Fang Yue was.

These causes and effects are accumulating. When Fang Yue needs it, he summons the heroic spirits of the ancestors. As the saying goes, the shortest cannibalism is, and the ancestors of the Fang family should not be embarrassed to refuse!

Fang Yue calculated to the extreme, and even his ancestors had calculated it!

And the ancient spirit immortals are still waiting anxiously, didn't they spend a full thousand low-grade immortal stones to hire an assassin at the real fairyland level?

Why didn't that assassin take action yet!

Could it be that he wants to violate the law?

Is the assassin crazy?

Even their ancient business wants to release pigeons.

In fact, the ancients did not expect that assassin to make a comeback for Gu Que, but only hoped that the assassin would attract the attention of the swordsman in white.

As long as Guque is given a chance, Guque will be able to make a comeback successfully!

As for the white-clothed swordsman who made Gu Que head-to-head to kill the Human Race, according to the current rhythm, it is basically impossible!

A faint smile appeared on Fang Yue's face.

This time, the ancients should be crippled.

"Damn, dark night, where is your killer? Why hasn't it arrived yet."

The ancient clan at the spiritual fairyland level was like an ant on a hot pot, extremely anxious.

He opened the communication talisman and asked a leader of the dark night organization responsible for dispatching killers.

"That assassin was assassinated on the road! What kind of enemy did your ancients provoke this time? The true fairy-level assassin of my dark night organization is a trump card anyway! But he died so silently No interest, as if it has evaporated in the world!"

On the other side, the killer leader of the dark night organization is also extremely annoyed.

The information given by your ancients is not like this!

The ancients said before that there was not much risk in this mission, and the human race had fallen into decline and did not dare to be strong.

This time Terran was destined to lose, and the appearance of the assassin was only the last knife stabbed in the back of the white-clothed swordsman of Terran.

This is so good.

Before their killer could give the white-clothed swordsman the last blow, the white-clothed swordsman had already been stabbed.

How miserable!

The ancients also feel a bit terrible.

This dark night organization has a great cause and reputation in the underworld, and it is one of the top ten killer organizations.

They will not lie for a killer at the real fairyland level.

On the way to the assassination, the killer of the dark night organization was killed. Killed.

Was it a good thing Human Race did?

How dare they!

The spirit fairy of the ancient tribe was shocked and suspicious.

Is this time Terran has laid its blood for the eternal copper coffin?

The swordsman in white is in the Ming, and there are others secretly helping.

The spirit immortals of the ancient tribe suddenly felt extremely upset. Originally, they moved out of the eternal copper coffin to draw all the masters from the dark places of the human race to the light.

It's all right now!

This special human race released a white-clothed swordsman as a bait, and then fished out the ancient race and their allies.

Now the human race is in the dark, but they are exposed in the light.

First started with the cattle race, now it's their turn again!

Following this rhythm, I am afraid that their ancients will have to cool down too!

The ancient spirit fairy feels his head hurts!

This human race is also a bit too insidious!

Without the foreign aid of the black assassin, Gu Que seemed even more lonely and helpless. Swordsman in white, with a sword reaching the sky, as if a long rainbow pierced the sun. A silver sword light descended from the sky, carrying through the ancient Tianjiao Guque from beginning to end.

Gu Que's flesh exploded, and his flesh and blood spilled over the surrounding land. Everyone was stunned. The two men fought back and forth, why the white swordsman of this human race was suddenly so brave, and with a sword fell, he actually killed the ancient Tianjiao.

"Is this human swordsman crazy?" a martial arts fairy said in amazement. His gaze looked at the white-clothed swordsman of the human race beside the eternal copper coffin for an instant.

The secret method used by the swordsman of the human race just now consumed his full thousand years of life. Obviously he is not in desperation, why does he use such a secret method?

What is cultivated by the practitioners of the ten thousand races? What they cultivate is not a longevity, and what they cultivate is not an immortality. And this swordsman in white even consumes his lifespan at every turn to kill the enemy, this kind of move depletes his own origin. If he used it many times in a short period of time, it might cause his cultivation realm to fall.

Sure enough, a blushing blood spilled from the corner of the swordsman's mouth. A touch of paleness appeared on his face, but even so, he was still standing next to the eternal copper coffin with a straight waist.

This swordsman in white is like a javelin. There is indifferent murderous in his eyes, whoever wants to touch the eternal copper coffin has to pass his level.

There was a heavy weight in Fang Yue's heart. He saw the difficulties of the human race in the body of the white swordsman. If it is not a last resort, who wants to consume their own lifespan to build power for the human race.

"The swordsman of this human race is about to fail. He just used the secret method and consumed a lot of lifespan. Now he should be in a relatively weak state. As long as I seize this opportunity and attack in groups, I will surely be able to send him. One ride."

An ancient true immortal said with instigation.

"Why should I wait to take action? Your ancient clan obviously also has strong players. If a spirit fairy is dispatched from the ancient clan to take action, I believe you can definitely kill this human swordsman with a single blow."

A spirit immortal of the Huo Clan said coldly. His eyelashes were empty, and his whole body made an ancient smell. He appeared this time not to make things difficult for the human race, but to get a stone of destiny from the remains of this immortal dynasty to cultivate his limited life.

His goal was not achieved. He expended a lot of energy just now. Just now, he killed a real fairyland-level extraterritorial creature, exploding a life stone.

However, these life-saving stones were taken away by the strong men of the ancient clan extremely domineeringly. The fire clan’s powerhouse is unwilling, and among the ancient clan, there is the Daluojin fairyland level powerhouse. He can’t compete with him only by his own power, so this time the Huo clan’s spirit fairy wants to use a knife to kill people. , With the help of the human race, revenge the previous revenge.

The ancient tribe not only had spiritual immortals but also powerful people at the Daluojin fairyland level. If they really started, the human race would definitely send the powerful people of the corresponding level to fight. The powerhouses of the Spirit Fairyland and Daluojin Fairyland levels are all the pillars of the ancient clan.

If you lose one casually, the two will also make the ancients feel painful.

The strong face of the ancient clan was pale, and he did not answer the words of the strong at the level of the Fire Clan Spirit Fairyland.

They just cast a wink at a true fairy of the goblin clan next to him. The true fairy of the goblin clan reluctantly stood up, he was now in front of the human swordsman, but he still hadn't taken a shot yet, his head flew away from his neck with a sword, and the corpse turned into A pool of blood.

This is a real fairyland level powerhouse, and now he died here somehow. The swordsman of the human race has never taken any action, and no one knows how the true fairy of the goblin race fell.

"It seems that the human race still has some means." Fang Yue confirmed that the true fairy of the goblin race had died under the spell of curse. However, this curse was not performed by him.

"The true celestial in my clan died so miserably. He didn't even use a single move, and he fell out inexplicably." A goblin clan spirit fairy said with a sad face. Their goblin clan is a small clan, and the death of any true fairy is enough to damage the luck of the entire clan.

Originally, the ancients said it well when they persuaded them to join the group. Terran has fallen, and there is no strong resistance. As a result, he didn't know whether the human race had the ability to resist. The true immortals in their race were killed anyway, and had no temper. In a short period of time, a strong man at the real fairyland level was killed, and he didn't even have the ability to resist. The spirit fairy of the goblin clan is extremely remorseful in his heart, why did he wade through the muddy water this time?

The swordsman of the Human Race, panting heavily, his original calm expression was suddenly replaced by a hideous face, and crimson blood rushed to his cheeks. He was struggling, as if an invisible force was tormenting him.

"The people of these ten thousand races learned very quickly. After being killed by a true fairy, they immediately used the same means to counterattack."

A sneer curled up at the corner of Fang Yue's mouth. He used the great causal technique to follow the land of cause and effect and found the spellcaster among the ten thousand races. The caster of the ten thousand races is an old witch, her cheeks are already covered with layers of folds. Can't see the specific age. Waving in her hand, a scepter less than half a meter long was inlaid with an emerald gemstone on the tip of the scepter. The scepter swung lightly, and the surrounding void rippled with layers of dark green ripples.

A phantom of a poisonous tongue appeared in the ripples, and the poisonous snake spit out a red letter. It showed its hideous fangs, and it opened its mouth in the blood basin and bit towards the void fiercely.

At this moment, the white-clothed swordsman's symptoms seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake.

"Is this the legendary witch family?" Fang Yue said to himself.

But isn't this group very low-key? Why did it jump out at this time.

"Could it be that this ethnic group wanted to annihilate it as soon as it appeared?" Watching one ancient group jump out. The cold killing intent in Fang Yue's heart also became more intense.