God of Life and Death

"Fang Yue, you know this is impossible. I belong to the Alpha galaxy. If I betray them, they can kill me violently even if it is a galaxy far away. What is a saint? Only in the world of mortals In the eyes of the superior, in the eyes of the real superior, he is just a relatively powerful chess piece. I am a chess piece, you are also a chess piece, all living beings are chess, and how many people can transcend the constraints of their own fate!"

Wang Qian seemed to be sighing. He had long known that his fate would be like this.

"Although I know I can't kill you, I still have to make a final effort and try! Death on the battlefield is better than achieving nothing!"

Wang Qian sighed and was determined to die.

Fang Yue looked around. Whether it was Zhang Han or Gong Ziyan, they looked at their noses with their eyes, their mouths with their noses, and their hearts with their mouths.

You two open fire!

We collect the body of the dead man.

As for us taking action, there is no way.

Gongzi Yan was because Fang Yue had just rejected his kindness.

Zhang Han, on the other hand, had never formed a complete alliance with Fang Yue. When he first came, he seemed to be shouldering a responsibility.

If Fang Yue disobeys, he will be killed.

As for the spirit stone given by Fang Yue before, hey, did you see any of the things that were eaten in the dog's mouth spit it out?

Fang Yue was stunned.

Damn it, let me fight this saint-level assassin.

Your uncle.

You two uncles!

Fang Yue panicked.

However, at this moment, Wang Qian's ultimate skill has arrived.

"Dragnet!"

Wang Qian's sword shadows intertwined, as if a silver net fell from the sky and covered Fang Yue's body.

Fang Yue had nowhere to escape.

Wang Qian's sword gave Fang Yue a feeling of despair.

Is this the power of a saint-level killer?

The saint is indeed a saint. It's so powerful that it's invincible.

""The Night King"!"

Fang Yue spit out these three words softly.

In the blink of an eye, the world was turned upside down and darkness descended.

When the king came out that night, the whole world turned into a vast darkness.

"Some tricks!"

"It's ok!"

Gongzi Yan and Zhang Han, who are standard melon-eating people, were commenting while cracking melon seeds.

The darkness swallowed up Wang Qian's sword light in a blink of an eye, as if he was a ferocious beast that had just woken up from the endless abyss, with a hint of hazy tiredness, devouring everything he could touch in this world.

"You actually used me to practice?"

Wang Qian couldn't help but feel even more sad and angry.

He saw Fang Yue resisting his attack alone, while Zhang Han and Gongzi Yan next to him were holding down the battle for Fang Yue. Naturally, he would not think that the two of them would definitely not help Fang Yue.

You wouldn’t think of the friendship between them as plastic teammates.

In Wang Qian's understanding, they wanted to use their own hands to hone Fang Yue's fighting skills.

I have long heard that Fang Yue's real strength is not weaker than that of a saint, and now it seems that it is indeed the case.

In the darkness, Fang Yue seemed to have become the king of the night.

The surrounding space became sticky.

Every movement of Wang Qian became several times more difficult.

However, this is nothing to Wang Qian who is at the saint level.

"Fire field!"

Wang Qian slowly opened up his law field, which was compressed in the darkness to a diameter of less than ten meters.

However, Wang Qian can guarantee that he will not be eroded by the power of darkness in this field, and his every move will not be eroded by the power of this rule again.

"Annihilation!"

Fang Yue stretched out a finger and slightly touched it, causing ripples to ripple in the void.

A force of annihilation came in an instant, and Wang Qian felt endless annihilation particles rippling around him. These particles were born specifically for destruction. They were constantly jumping, invisible and qualityless, but they could continuously consume the energy in his field. energy.

"This Fang Yue is indeed enigmatic in terms of laws and fields!"

"Even a saint is no match for him!"

"But this saint is really stupid. Why doesn't he know how to use his own strengths to attack Fang Yue's weaknesses?"

"Yes, Fang Yue is at the level of the Rotation Realm after all. Just crush him with the absolute advantage of the realm. Why should you struggle with Fang Yue's fighting rhythm!"

This Young Master Yan and Zhang Han sang together without suppressing his own voice, and actually pointed out the dilemma that Wang Qian was in now.

"That's right! This Fang Yue's realm is not as good as mine, why should I use my own disadvantages to compete with others' advantages!"

After hearing the advice from Gongzi Yan and Zhang Han, Wang Qian suddenly realized.

He slowly injected his saint-level Qi into his law field.

This flame realization becomes more solid and indestructible.

"Shut up, you two!"

Fang Yue glared and roared at Gongzi Yan and Zhang Han.

These two guys didn't care if they didn't help, but they were still reminding Wang Qian what to do.

What were the two of them thinking?

Which end are you on?

"Hahaha, Fang Yue, your death has come. I finally understand that these two people are not your assistants. Instead, they stood on my side at the critical moment! They are right, I am a saint, why bother? Compete with you for the power of law! I will use the absolute power of a saint to crush you to death!"

Wang Qian laughed, his laughter filled with endless excitement and madness.

Fang Yue closed his eyes slightly.

"Come on! Let me see what you are capable of as a saint!"

At this time, Fang Yue let go of the suppression of the law.

Allowing Wang Qian to attack him, Fang Yue has made considerable progress during this period, but he doesn't quite know how strong he is and how far he has come.

This time, it was just right to use Wang Qian's hand to measure his true combat power level.

Wang Qian's clothes exploded in an instant, revealing his bronzed muscles, "I am not a human, but from a clan of golden giant ants. All members of our clan are born with infinite strength. They are said to be the most powerful in the entire universe. Clan!”

"After I became a saint, I even understood the clan's scripture "Powerful Nerve". I am going to use the magical power of the golden giant ant clan to kill you with one punch!"

Wang Qian's voice became much calmer, and he no longer had the sense of crisis and shame he had just now.

In his eyes, Fang Yue is just a talented practitioner at the level of the Reincarnation Realm, as long as there are no miracles that defy the heavens.

Fang Yue is definitely doomed this time.

"Golden Bow!"

Wang Qian called softly.

The void burst open, and a golden long bow emerged in his hand.

This is an extremely ancient magic weapon at the pinnacle level of the Saint Realm. Even if Wang Qian has become a Saint, he cannot draw the bowstring of this long bow to the full moon.

He held the long handle of the longbow with one hand and pulled the bowstring with the other.

From the long bowstring, a golden arrow gradually gathered.

The arrows solidified, as if they were real.

"This is the golden bow passed down to me by my grandfather. It represents my sure-kill blow. There are nine inscriptions on it, which means sure-kill, sure-hit, and death! If Fang Yue, you can survive my bow and arrow, Come down and I will stop chasing you!"

Wang Qian is full of confidence.

The string of his bow came loose.

A buzzing sound.

The golden arrow left the string and shot towards Fang Yue's eyebrows.

Fang Yue chuckled.

"Didn't you read my information before? My ability to kill enemies is average, but when it comes to saving lives, no one in these two galaxies can compare with me!"

Fang Yue's figure gradually became illusory.

The body of all realms.

Fang Yue's body merged with the surrounding void, and in an instant, he seemed to have completely disappeared from the entire world!

The moment Fang Yue's figure disappeared, both Wang Qian and Zhang Han had incredible expressions.

Their saint-level spiritual thoughts were unable to capture the trace of Fang Yue's current location.

In particular, Fang Han was quite confident in his spiritual thoughts.

If he may be inferior to other saints in other aspects, then he definitely has an unparalleled advantage in terms of spiritual thoughts.

"This Fang Yue has really disappeared from this world!"

The golden arrow fell into the air, crashing into a hundred-meter-high hill in the distance with a loud bang.

The hills exploded and were razed to the ground.

Wang Qian's face turned cold, Fang Yue was so weird. As a killer, what he fears most is meeting such unconventional players.

If you can't even capture the person's figure, then you're still talking about it.

"If you don't come out, Fang Yue, I will kill all your men!"

Wang Qian's eyes fell on Fang Yue's army of 30,000 people. This was Fang Yue's most elite team now.

If they all die, it will be equivalent to destroying most of the foundation that Fang Yue has worked so hard to build on Helen over the past few days.

In the void, layers of ripples rippled.

"Why would you, a great saint, use such despicable means to threaten me, a little cultivator of the Samurai Realm! If this matter spreads, it will not only be your face, but the entire Alpha Galaxy will be shamed because of you. of!"

Fang Yue's figure emerged.

But his body is somewhere between real and unreal.

Obviously you can catch his figure and existence with your eyes, but if you use your spiritual sense to explore it, the place where Fang Yue is is empty, not even a hair!

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters. Do you know how much loss you will bring to Alpha Galaxy every time you win! In order to kill you and lose some face, as long as I can succeed, I believe that the top leaders of Alpha Galaxy will forgive me!"

Wang Qian is not a good man or woman. If it were other saints, he would save face.

Then Wang Qian is not the same type of person as them.

In Wang Qian's heart, he only identified himself with the killer.

As for other identities, he did not recognize them at all.

A saint is just what others know about him. Even if he reaches the level of a great saint, he is still a killer, a killer who will do whatever it takes to kill his target.

Wang Qian's determination fully reflects the style of a killer king.

Be straightforward and focused, and will not be swayed by any distracting thoughts.

"Then you can fight me openly and openly! Don't involve innocent people! I want to see how capable the so-called Saint Killer of the Alpha Star Territory is, and how dare he lurk in the Galaxy Star Alliance to take action. kill me!"

Fang Yue looked serious, and he no longer evaded.

Wang Qian had a toothache. Why did Fang Yue look so upright and awe-inspiring now?

The arrow he shot just now was already his strongest arrow. In the assassin's profession, one hit can't hit him, and he can escape thousands of miles away.

Therefore, their blow is often the strongest blow.

Raising your hand is the ultimate move, and there is no probing process at all.

Although this killing move is powerful, it is also quite objective in terms of their own consumption.

The arrow just now consumed at least 30% of the energy in his body!