God of Life and Death

Fang Yue got this exercise for a long time.

But it has never been used.

Not because this exercise is not strong, but because it is too strong.

Just past easy to fold.

He was worried that this exercise would attract covetousness!

Thousands of soldiers walked out of the darkness. They brandished their blades and slashed towards the stone pillars of the dark prison.

If one cut does not work, then two cuts, if two cuts fail, then ten million!

The darkness becomes a sword.

Sword spirit is all over the sky!

The thick stone pillars were disintegrated by the knife light, turned into endless stone chips, flying all over the sky.

The stone pillars became thinner and eventually became thin sticks.

All this, but for a moment, Rosen Carl didn't even have time to react!

"A killer move? But so!"

The corner of Fang Yue's mouth turned up with a touch of disdain.

The magic and martial arts are integrated into one move, which is certainly powerful!

But in front of "Night King", this is nothing!

In the darkness, he is the king of the whole world!

Rosen Carr retracted his finger.

It was dripping with blood and bones were visible.

The prisoner was the stone pillar which was turned by his fingers.

"Do not!"

Rosen Carr growled up to the sky.

This hand is useless.

His dark prison is also abandoned!

This is his ultimate move, the stunt he is famous for!

Abolished this ultimate move. He is at least half the strength of Rosen Carr!

"Dare to come and kill me at the second level of the Rotating Realm?"

Fang Yue looked at Rosen Carr slowly.

Although his realm did not increase much during this period, his strength skyrocketed.

The ordinary rotation situation can no longer hold him.

"The second level of the rotation realm? Haha, I am not the second level of the ordinary rotation realm. The last time, I was the 890th in the Blood Realm Youth Wuwang Competition!"

Rosen Carr was irritated and roared.

"The upper realm is too weak! Your strength is not good either!"

Fang Yue denied Rosen Carr's strength with a single word.

In fact, he has both martial arts and martial arts, and he has the ultimate move that combines the two, which is already outstanding among his peers.

Unfortunately, he met Fang Yue!

"Fang Yue, do you think this is my full strength? I didn't want to expose it, but since you are so arrogant, I will let you see the strength of His Royal Highness!"

When Rosen Carr mentioned His Royal Highness the Prince. Deep in his eyes, a deep fear was involuntarily revealed.

He has pride, but his pride is not worth mentioning in front of His Royal Highness!

"Hey!" grumbled.

Long sword break through the air!

Hum~

The long sword seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, like a poisonous snake, breaking through the void and biting towards Fang Yue's neck!

This is not the strength of his Rosen Carr, but the means of His Royal Highness!

If he is lost, he can kill the enemy with a long sword!

Under the yin and yang realm, everything will be destroyed!

This is the promise that His Royal Highness made to him when he recruited him.

However, this long sword can only be used once.

After one time, the long sword shattered and turned into powder.

There was a heartache in Rosen Carr's eyes and disappeared.

"Raise!"

Fang Yue raised his palm.

He can feel the extraordinary of this long sword.

He was not prepared to resist with his own strength.

A defensive formation appeared instantly.

A stone wall made up of rocks stood in front of him.

Bang!

The stone wall collapsed.

The sword is like light!

The hard rock wall can block a strong blow from an ordinary rotation realm, but in front of the long sword it seems to be paper.

"Can't hold it!"

Fang Yue suddenly regressed.

The long sword broke through the nine-story stone wall, its momentum was slightly reduced, but it was still sharp.

It seemed to be chasing after the other party Yue had a reaction, and it did not give Fang Yue the slightest chance to breathe!

Don't kill Fang Yue.

It will never give up!

Rosen Carr looked at Fang Yue's embarrassed look after being chased by the long sword, and he couldn't help but put a faint smile on his face.

Genius, was strangled in his hands.

This is his favorite scene.

"Fang Yue, do you regret it? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

The long sword is coming and will soon be sealed.

Rosen Carr also prepared a gray bead to seal a strand of spiritual thoughts Fang Yue had deposited in the clay puppet. Only by grasping the divine mind can you be considered as successful.

Bring Fang Yue's spirit back to the blood royal family, they can use this spirit to follow the vines, control Fang Yue's deity, and refine it into puppets and slaves.

Thinking of Fang Yue becoming a slave, the humiliating appearance at his mercy.

Rosen Carr seems to feel less pain in his palm!

"Eternal exile!"

At the moment Fang Yue's long sword came into his body, his handprints condensed.

A spatial crack tore open.

The long sword flew into the space crack.

The next moment, the cracks closed.

The long sword was banished to the endless storm of time and space, never seen again!

"Is this the so-called ultimate move of your prince? But so!"

Fang Yue is not an impulsive person, but he was really angry in his heart this time he suffered a disaster without ignorance.

Rosen Carr's smile solidified his face.

how can that be!

His Royal Highness promised him that under this yin and yang realm, one sword would kill everything!

"His Royal Highness is nothing but that!"

Fang Yue snorted coldly, and immediately began to attack Rosen Carr.

Rosen Carr's footsteps spun, preparing to leave.

He couldn't kill Fang Yue himself.

But among the army that came this time, the most indispensable of the blood race was the master!

Rosen Carr has not left the ground.

A pair of pale palms have broken out of the ground, quietly grabbing his ankles.

Rosen Carr, felt a feeling of almost suffocation!

Behind him, another zombie appeared, with thick arms, wrapped around his neck.

"Oh!"

Rosen Carr's old face flushed.

He wants to struggle. But finally gave up.

The genius of a generation of blood eagles was strangled to death by a zombie!

If this is spread, it will surely cause an uproar in the blood world!

The zombies and the pale palms of the underground disappeared.

There was a flash of light in Fang Yue's eyes.

He cut off Rosen Carr's head and searched him. He took away all his belongings and arrested his soul for questioning.

"His Royal Highness, this is endless!"

A cold light flashed across Fang Yue's eyes.

He was never a magnanimous person, and he would definitely not let anyone daring to attack him.

Even if the other party is the prince of the blood royal family.

Fang Yue continued to squeeze the seal of the treasure bottle to collect the endless breath of death in the world.

The breath of death quickly condenses.

From mist to droplets, and then from droplets to crystals of death!

About Mo, a drop of death liquid is equivalent to the death air released after the death of one hundred thousand innate masters.

A death crystal is equivalent to a hundred drops of death liquid.

As for Fang Yue, only fifty crystals of death had condensed, and even more than a thousand drops of death juice had been stored. "What kind of opportunity or treasure is there? It's worth fighting like this between the two races! The death aura I absorb is only less than one percent of the entire battlefield! And these death auras in my hands The number is already relative

When it's amazing! "

The more Fang Yue collects, the more terrified he feels!

The scale of this kind of war has barely reached the level of the war of genocide!

He was just standing on the edge of the battlefield, and the fighting aura that occasionally spread out was already able to hurt him.

If it weren't for the protection of the nine-layer formation. He may all be really injured.

Then the question is coming.

What exactly is the battle between the two races this time?

Fang Yue gradually calmed down from the anger of His Royal Highness.

Only through this war can he be eligible to avenge his Royal Highness.

As for withdrawing, Fang Yue has not thought about it.

But he always felt that there was a great opportunity hidden in the world of Nine Zeng Tian.

Even he would feel tempted by this opportunity!

Fu Mo Di, the fierce, is also a good luck.

Suddenly, a rain of blood wafted, and under the sky, the torrential rain raged.

The sky weeping blood.

This is a sign of the fall of the saint.

"Did even the saint die tragically?"

Fang Yue propped up a hemispherical protective cover.

The fall of the saint, the sky weeping blood, all this seems to be a sign.

Saints, no matter which world or plane they are in, are the pillars of existence.

They are immortal and immortal!

One person can make a martial art flourish for a thousand years!

Unless the old age, unless the life is near, unless you step into a desperate place, otherwise, it is basically impossible for a saint-level master to fall.

Cultivating to the level of the Saint Realm, even if it is lost, there is still the ability to escape.

Where is their realm, the means of control are no longer what practitioners at any level below the saint realm can watch and compare!

However, there was a saint bleeding blood in this Fudevil Land.

The agitation is a rain of blood.

This means that the people in the blood world have completely torn their faces from the demons!

Either you gave birth or I died!

There is no room for relaxation and negotiation!

"Why are they?"

Fang Yue's eyes were solemn.

Although there have long been rumors that the Demon Race is going to invade the Blood Realm, what the Demon Race does at best is to send some spies to infiltrate. This is at best a provocation. In fact, it is no secret that the various realms infiltrate each other!

Catch, kill the spy, at most protest to the other party, in exchange for some comfort, usually it's all right.

Especially the weak from the strong, there is something dare not even scream!

Although the blood world is strong, there is still a huge gap between it and the demons.

They dare to do it, they must have the use to do it!

The sky is weeping blood, and there is a curse in the blood.

If it is not isolated, even if it is contaminated, it may be ominous.

Fang Yue was not simply isolating, but while using the formation method to prevent the corrosion of the blood rain in the air, on the other hand, he used the seal of the treasure bottle to condense the treasure bottle and began to collect the blood rain.

These blood rains definitely have a big effect!

At least it is a weapon to kill the enemy, even the general leader-level strong and unwilling to easily contaminate it.

What's more, what Fang Yue cultivates is the Dao of Cursing. This avenue is very obscure and needs something to refer to. This sky weeping blood, the rain of blood dripping down, is the best reference item.

The blood rain was extremely strong, tick, tick, and each drop weighed a hundred catties, hitting the protective cover formed by the condensation of Fang Yue's formation. There was a dense crack in the protective cover!

"This rain of blood is really not so easy to resist! The fall of the saint and the love of the whole world are definitely not unreasonable talk!"

Fang Yue said to himself.

At the same time, the aura is constantly being added to the formation. As long as the foundation of the formation is intact and the appearance is slightly damaged, you only need to constantly add spirit stones to supply energy!

Fang Yue waved his hand, it was 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and the aura in these spirit stones was instantly evacuated by the formation. Then the protective cover on the formation became stronger, and the dense cracks on it were gradually closing and repairing. This is how long it has not been supported. It is a new problem.