God of Life and Death

"You should judge yourself! Let me do it, you can't even keep a whole body!"

The big man's voice was cold and deep, and there was a pity in his eyes.

The big man seemed to be looking at a dead person, even though the blood of his companions on the ground was not dry, he didn't think Fang Yue had any hope of overturning.

Fang Yue sighed, a faint voice rang in the ears of the big man.

The big man was taken aback for a moment, and in a blink of an eye the sharp light was in front of him!

There was a crash.

The knife light whirled around the big man's neck.

The blood gushes like spring water.

A chubby head fell to the ground, his eyes burst open, and his eyes were abrupt.

He didn't stare at him, he was just a loss of consciousness. He was caught in the gap and cut off his head.

"How is this going?"

Zhang Huaiyue's heart trembled slightly.

"Jiang Yue is obviously an intermediate military commander, how could he be defeated so easily in the hands of a senior military commander!"

Zhang Huaiyue was crazy, which was completely beyond his common sense.

Next to him, another big man explained: "It's not a normal lack of consciousness, but Fang Yue used a spiritual technique at the moment of sighing, which made Jiang Yue's mind stiff!"

"Spiritual spells?"

Zhang Huaiyue took a deep breath.

Among the many spells, the spiritual spells are the most difficult to practice, but once they are practiced, they are also the most powerful.

Spiritual spells can't be prevented from infesting strange things.

In Ziyue Dongtian, there was an elder who delved into spiritual spells.

One type of soul thorn, condenses the spiritual power into one point, pierces the soul, and is impossible to prevent.

"Fang Yue's realm is not enough, not enough to use mental spells that can threaten intermediate generals. It's just that Jiang Yue too underestimated the enemy and relaxed his vigilance before let Fang Yue succeed with a single blow. If he plays mental defense, his A little mental fluctuation cannot pose a real threat to the military commander-level powerhouse!"

The other big man sneered. He looked at Fang Yue with a joking taste in his eyes.

He believes that he has seen through Fang Yue's last hole card, and since then, there is no more threat!

"I would like to ask Ying to take the upper head of Yue Xiang to pay homage to the two spirits of the same family in the sky!"

That big man asked Ying, Zhang Huaiyue has reached the level of a senior military commander at a young age. Within five years, breaking through the military commander and entering the threshold of a true practitioner is definitely a sure thing.

He hoped that he could use this matter to please Zhang Huaiyue and sell him a favor. After that, Zhang Huaiyue would break through the generals, and with a little help, he could have infinite benefits.

"Su Yue, you go!"

When Zhang Huaiyue heard that Fang Yue's mental spells were not effective on the generals, she immediately became arrogant again.

"Opportunity is not a real skill, and real fist is the key to the ultimate success or failure!"

Su Yue proudly came out, his chin slightly raised, still feeling the kind of high school.

For the sect disciples, their contempt for mortals is absolutely deep into their bones.

Regardless of the resources used for practice or the advanced level of the exercises, families in the secular world are far from being comparable to the sect.

"Can you die if you are not proud?"

Fang Yue was speechless to these sect disciples. There were already two horizontal corpses on the ground, both of them died because of contempt, and this eldest brother was still ignorant and continued to be proud.

"How can ordinary people understand that I am waiting for people in the fairy gate. If you die in my hands, perhaps it will be the greatest honor in your life!"

Su Yue slowly twitched his fists, behind him, a phantom tiger suddenly appeared!

"This is the awakening of the Martial Soul! Little brother, be careful, the practitioner who can bless the power of the Martial Soul has the strength to leapfrog and exceed the same level!"

Fang Lingxiao's expression changed and he became nervous.

Wuhun is a special power that some people with the blood of ancient fierce beasts are awakened and then born.

There are not many practitioners who can awaken martial souls, but as long as they are awakened, they are all amazing!

Su Yue's fist waved, and the wind howled.

Suddenly, Su Yue threw out his fist.

The endless wind squeezed away towards Fang Yue!

"Tiger power!"

Su Yue snorted, and a proud arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This is also an ancient inheritance, although it has been broken, it coincides with the blood martial spirit in his body.

"Thousand Waves Slash!"

Fang Yue understood that this time the trickery was useless.

Su Yue was right, as long as the other party was prepared, his mental spells were really difficult to work.

But this time he was ready to head-on.

The sword in his hand was raised, and the blue light reflected in the sunlight.

Wow!

The sound of delicate water waves floated in the void.

The sound is clear and melodious, refreshing.

However, Su Yue felt a terrifying feeling in the blade light. The cool breeze of whoosh climbed up from his tail.

The silver knife fell into pieces!

Layers of knives overlap. It was like a silver world.

Three waves cut!

Fang Yue whispered softly.

Twenty-seven percent of the strength is superimposed. Unstoppable!

Feng Jin tears.

Fang Yue's knife light annihilated the heavy wind strength.

At the same time, the figure of Su Yue was also annihilated. In the plain silver light, it turned into a cloud of blood and drifted silently, wailing and groaning. None was sent.

With a click.

The knife in Fang Yue's hand could not withstand such a force and became fragmented.

The left hand holding the handle of the knife, the tiger's mouth shattered, and the blood kept flowing, dripping down.

Everyone was immersed in the shock of the plain blade light, and for a while, they were silent and dead.

"The tiger doesn't show off, do you really think I am a sick cat?"

Fang Yue's scolding interrupted everyone's surprise and contemplation. The injury of his tiger's mouth is healing and recovering at an incredible speed.

A breath of life passed by, and he felt that the new skin was more resilient.

Such a scene also shocked Fang Lingxiao and others.

"I haven't seen it for a while. I didn't expect my little brother to be so strong. Intermediate generals, kill as soon as you say! If Grandpa sees this scene, he should be very happy!"

Fang Lingxiao's expression was complicated.

He has a special physique and can leapfrog one another. But he wanted to kill an intermediate general, and he was not as cool and simple as Fang Yue.

Military generals are already at the top of the food chain in the world.

Existences beyond the general level are all strategic, and a family is just such a few strategic ones.

Any general is worthy of respect. Because I searched all over the country of Yan, there are only a few hundred in total!

And his own little brother killed three people in a row. If such a record were passed, it would shock everyone!

But Fang Lingxiao also realized that Liangzi was bigger this time.

After the death of three generals, even the rich and powerful Ziyue Dongtian would feel pain.

What's more, this is slapping them in the face. If Fang Yue is not killed, the reputation of Ziyue Dongtian will probably plummet.

"Do you know what you did? Kill me the military commander of Ziyue Dongtian! This let the elders in the martial arts know that it will razor your Fang family, destroy the nine tribes, and let countless people be buried for them!"

Zhang Huaiyue was roaring, with a hysterical hoarseness in his voice!

He couldn't believe his eyes, why such a scene happened.

Military commander bloody! The corpses are everywhere!

This shouldn't be the scene of Ziyue Dongtian's expedition.

"Ziyue Dongtian won't know!"

Fang Yue said softly.

Zhang Huaiyue's face changed suddenly!

He looked around and saw a hazy layer of smoke rising around him.

During these few fights, Fang Yue had arranged nine formations. The power of each formation is not strong, but each has its own magical effect, and they can increase each other when they are stacked.

"Are you trying to silence your mouth?"

Zhang Huaiyue realized Fang Yue's plan.

The corner of Fang Yue's mouth provoked a sneer: "It's not just to kill you, but to send you where you should go!"

"Do it!"

Fang Lingxiao burst out. If this matter was made known to Ziyue Dongtian, the Fang family would definitely not escape the relationship!

However, Fang Lingxiao's move was stopped by Fang Yue.

Fang Yue shook his head slightly: "This matter, I have nothing to do with the Fang family! Since my hand has been stained with blood, let it block all the blame on itself!"

Fang Lingxiao's body trembled slightly.

"Little brother..."

At this time, Fang Yue had already begun to do it, and the black fog was hazy, turning into a piece of illusion.

"Fang Yue, if you have the ability, you can fight in an open and honest manner. This kind of sidetracking, what kind of ability!"

Both Zhang Huaiyue and the remaining two old slaves behind him were completely lost in the illusion and couldn't find their direction.

"Heh! Now it's going to be a fair fight again. Why didn't you say when you bullied the less with more and the weak? With the realm of a military commander, bullying a senior warrior, don't you feel blushing when you say it?"

Fang Yue's voice was misty. It fell in the ears of Zhang Huaiyue and others.

Their faces changed slightly, and silver lightning flashed across the sky!

Nine formations have turned the area nearby into Fang Yue's main battlefield. Manipulate lightning, control water and fire. Fang Yue's strength has been greatly blessed!

"what!"

The screams came out, an old slave was struck by lightning, and his whole body was scorched, and there was a faint smell of scorching.

The next moment, Fang Yue acted and sneaked to the old slave's side. His saber broke, only torn the old slave with his bare hands!

At this moment, Fang Yue seemed to be a different person, and his whole body was full of fierce energy!

He is like a ruthless **** of death, cutting mortal life with sickle.

When his footsteps fell again.

The last old slave was killed and exploded with a punch by Fang Yue, and it was scattered in blood.

"Without all the wings, it's the master's turn!"

Fang Yue muttered to himself.

He reached Zhang Huaiyue's side.

The monotonous sound of step, like a reminder of life. Every step down made Zhang Huaiyue's heart more tense!

Finally, the voice disappeared and Zhang Huaiyue's heartstrings tightened!

"Arrived!"

Fang Yue whispered to himself.

He slammed his fist suddenly. One punch failed.

"Want to kill me? It's not that simple!" Zhang Huaiyue's figure appeared in front of Fang Yue. He is a high-level military commander, and was trained by the elders in the Ziyue Cave.

All kinds of secret techniques are taught unconditionally.

Compared with those two old slaves, his strength is not known how much stronger!

Even in the away game. Zhang Huaiyue also showed great combat power.

His fists are crisp, fast as lightning, without the slightest fancy.

Fang Yue dodged, but he still got a few punches.

He felt his internal organs tremble. If it weren't for the brutal body, changing to another high-level warrior would have already been fatal!

"Give up! Withdraw the formation and become my war slave. I can consider sparing you. This formation is a rare ability, and it proves your worth."

When Zhang Huaiyue arrived at this time, he still had a high-pitched tone.

Let Fang Yue become his war slave, as if it was a gift!