God of Life and Death

Although their time in the ring has been shortened and they cannot stay for a long time, at least they have received corresponding benefits!

But underneath the arena, everything was gloomy and gloomy. Below, although there are a large number of zombies and skeletons laying dead bodies, more of them are the heavy price paid by the living beings!

Of the tens of thousands of practitioners, at least two thousand have died at this moment! Many of them are big bosses from one party, who ventured into the sacred land of Yan Kingdom in order to seek resources, obtain panacea, and precious weapons!

Their own strength is transcendent, and many have reached the realm of heaven and earth. However, under the suppression of the special rules of this world, their strength has plummeted, so they died in vain at the hands of those skeleton soldiers and zombies!

Fang Yue observed that these skeleton soldiers and zombies were eating meat and vegetables. After killing the creatures, eat them directly and eat them alive!

Their strength has also increased, and some skeleton soldiers have reached the eighth level of innateness! Their white bones began to gradually transform into ink color. Once they completely turn into the color of black jade, it means they will become skeleton generals!

"I smell a conspiracy! What happened this time may not be an accident, but someone is deliberately arranging it!"

Fang Yue's eyes flickered.

There was too much fishiness and strangeness in what happened this time.

For example, when the big tomb was born, there were some elixirs or treasures scattered around. This is definitely not the work of a saint!

A saint is powerful, even if he has a bad character, he will never use such despicable methods. It’s not that they don’t know how to do it, it’s that they disdain it!

Saint, what does that mean?

High and above all living beings.

How could a conspiracy be cast upon some mortals!

"This Yandu is getting more and more dangerous! I suggest that after waiting and watching for a while, we join forces and fight our way out of here!"

Di Yi has a cautious character. He has been hunted down too many times since he was born, so no matter what situation he encounters, he always adheres to the principle of putting life first!

There was a bang.

A mansion was bombed! This is the residence of a representative of the supreme religion, with a three-story array! They originally thought that they could take advantage of the large formation to sit back and relax for a while, but in the end, they still underestimated the strength and means of these skeletons and zombies, and their nest was breached!

"Thousand-Layered Blade Shadow!"

The moment the mansion was breached, the powerful people inside reacted immediately.

The sword rays fell one after another, one after another! Like a snowflake and a wave, it surged and beat, crushing hundreds of skeleton soldiers!

A burly middle-aged man walked out of the mansion. He stood at the door of the mansion with a sword in his hand.

This has quite an aura that one man can stand against all others! No matter how those skeletons and zombies attack him, he can still stand firm!

"This is the King of Thousand Swords, I didn't expect him to be here too!"

Di Yi showed a surprised expression, and then introduced in a low voice: "The King of Thousand Swords is a genius in a secular country. He succeeded in his youth and cultivated the "Thousand Swords Art". When he was thirty years old, he reached the innate realm. The pinnacle of the world! He galloped on the battlefield, fought bloody battles, and opened up endless territory for his country! The emperor of that country, in order to win over him, split the earth and made him a prince.

Five years ago, the King of Thousand Swords took another step forward and entered the realm of heaven and earth, and was officially canonized as the King of Thousand Swords! "

The dead leaves were falling in front of the mansion door, falling silently!

Except for a Thousand Swordsman who walked out of it, there was no one left!

"Which powerful force's mansion is this? Why did they only send the King of Thousand Swords to fight!"

Fang Yue showed a puzzled expression. If someone cooperates, the results of Thousand Swords King can be greatly expanded!

"Hiss!"

The ghostly fog billowed, and a jet-black zombie python snaked out of it. Its pair of eyes are empty and lifeless, and they are all gray in color! Its body rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound!

"Damn it, can a python turn into a zombie so well?"

Fang Yue stared and muttered to himself, he knew this python. When he was in the world of dense forests, he once used this python to trap and kill the powerful men in Ziyue Cave! Back then, how could this python, which was at the level of the acquired world, turn around and turn into a zombie when it arrived in Yandu? Even the strong men in the innate level dared to sneak attack!

The King of Thousand Swordsmen discovered the zombie snake and slashed it with a sword!

There was a loud sound, and a series of sparks flew out.

The Taoist of the King of Thousand Swords rolled up. It didn't even leave the slightest mark on the zombie snake!

"Why is this zombie snake so thick-skinned? Even the sword of the King of Thousand Swords was split and curled up! This python can be renamed the Diamond Snake!"

Fang Yue was thinking in confusion.

His words were teased by his own son. Xiao Xuanwu's Sima Xiao heard it and smiled coldly: "It's not that the zombie snake's body is too stiff, but because the knife of the Thousand Knife King is of poor quality! His broken knife, Among the weapons in the Xiantian realm, they are all in the middle range. If you encounter a savage beast with a slightly rougher skin and thicker flesh, you will have to completely scrap it!"

Sima Xiao is proficient in this, and he can tell at a glance the quality of the magical weapon and weapon!

"However, this King of Thousand Swords is pitiful. If he were in the world of practitioners, at the level of heaven and earth, and nothing else, there would be no problem with a good sword from the peak of innateness! But in the secular world, resources There is already a shortage, and most of them are captured by the royal family and they are unwilling to let go! Grassroots strong people like this are usually so poor that they are so poor!"

Di Yi commented softly, feeling sorry for this Thousand Sword King!

"King of Thousand Swords, kill this zombie snake for me!"

In the mansion, a voice finally came, and a plump young man walked out of the mansion. He is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he shows the aura of the innate realm!

This young man's qualifications are not very good. Looking at his figure, it can be inferred that he lacks training!

The cultivation of this body must have been accumulated with resources!

With the dragon robe on him, Fang Yue could guess with his toes that this was the prince-like figure corresponding to the King of Thousand Swords in the secular kingdom!

This fat prince, the dragon robe on his body, the sword on his waist, and even the purple hat on his head are all magic weapons that are innate to the pinnacle! However, he didn't have the slightest awareness to lend his treasure to the King of Thousand Swords!

The Thousand Knife King turned around and gave the little fat man a cold look.

"My sword is broken! Without the sword, my strength is only 30%!"

Most of the skills of the King of Thousand Swords are on the sword.

He has not yet reached the stage where he can turn his palm into a sword and everything into a weapon.

The little fat man screamed: "You loser! You don't have a knife, use your own body to fight! I want you to hold on for ten breaths. Even if you die in the undead tide, you can't retreat even half a step!"

Prince Fatty did not choose to give his sword to the King of Thousand Swords. Although he is not good at swordsmanship, why should he give away the sword on his waist!

The Thousand Knife King's body was stiff, and his heart was already filled with ice!

Unexpectedly, after working hard for the royal family, he would end up like this!

Acquiring literary and martial arts, or competing with the king of earth, is this the fate of the worldly genius?

The King of Thousand Swords was filled with fear, dragging slow and heavy steps toward the undead creatures. Although there is no knife in his hand, even with bare hands, he still has to complete his final mission - to defend the dignity of the royal family!

A skeleton soldier swung the long sword in his hand and slashed at him. The aura of death spread and his murderous intent was intense!

The Qi and blood in the Thousand Sword King's body are boiling, running through Xiaohan! He waved his iron fist and swung at the skeleton soldier! The roar of the tiger shook the sky!

The skeleton soldier was blasted to pieces by the King of Thousand Swords, and his bones shattered into pieces and turned into powder!

The Thousand Knife King's steps were firm, his tiger eyes looked around, and his majestic aura actually made the skeleton soldiers around him fearful even if they only had the instinct to kill!

Hiss! Hiss!

The zombie snake behind the King of Thousand Swords came forward fiercely, spraying poisonous mist from its mouth, and poured it towards the King of Thousand Swords!

The Thousand Knife King's figure condensed slightly, and then he waved his elbow and struck three inches away from the zombie snake!

Snakes are afraid of three inches. Even without a weapon, he can still use every part and joint of his body as a weapon to kill!

The python was hit in a vital part and its body became stiff.

But at the same time, behind the King of Thousand Swords, the skeleton soldiers lost the intimidation in their eyes, raised their swords and slashed at the King of Thousand Swords.

The sword flashed.

Rays of penetrating white light hit my face!

The King of Thousand Swords closed his eyes. The King of Thousand Swords, who was always known for his iron-bloodedness, actually had sparkling tears in the corners of his eyes!

He knew that he was doomed this time. Without a sword, he could not defeat his four feet with his fists. The greater despair came from the attitude of the royal family.

There is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart!

Am I really wrong in this life?

An army of thousands.

Just when the King of Thousand Swords was about to face death, a beam of light captured him from a ring, causing the King of Thousand Swords to disappear from the spot!

There was an additional figure on Fang Yue's stage.

The Thousand Knife King closed his eyes for a long time, but the feeling of the knife piercing his flesh and blood flying everywhere never came!

"Am I not dead?"

The King of Thousand Swords slowly opened his eyes.

He saw the face of a face.

"You are not dead! But you may die soon!"

Fang Yue sighed. He thought he had gradually become indifferent in his heart and could treat the life and death of others indifferently.

But after seeing the King of Thousand Swords serve the royal family, but was eventually thrown away as an abandoned son, I still felt a faint sympathy in my heart!

Fang Yue suddenly saw the shadow of Fang Muqiu in the King of Thousand Swords!

The same foolish loyalty, the same perseverance, the same sadness, one doesn’t know whether to scold or praise!

"Here's the knife for you. This is the knife I snatched from a heaven and earth realm master. If you use all your strength, this knife should not be damaged again! There are also three purple gold continuation pills here. You can take one now. , I will give you a cup of tea to recover your strength, and there are two more, you should carry them with you and take them when you are exhausted. I hope you can save a small life in this undead tide!"

Fang Yue's voice was cold, without any emotion.

However, the King of Thousand Swords looked at the sword that fell on the ground, and picked it up with trembling hands covered with calluses, with tears streaming down his face and endless emotion in his heart!

The King of Thousand Swords was silent, all his gratitude was in his heart. After a moment, the energy of the King of Thousand Swords recovered, and he jumped off the ring in one step and rushed towards a city gate in Yandu.

At the same time, Fang Yue's third opponent also arrived. This time, a three-eyed clan appeared. This clan has not completely died out yet. The Three-Eyed Clan is said to have the ability to predict the future, and the prophets among them can even change their fate by their own means, making them unbeatable!

The Three-Eyed Clan appeared. His figure was almost the same as Fang Yue's, but he had a silver trident in his hand.

There are rumors that the Three-Eyed Clan are descendants of Poseidon, and their magic weapons are gifts given by Poseidon to their descendants! Of course, this is just a legend and difficult to verify.

But Fang Yue felt something different from this three-eyed clan.

This guy's physical body and cultivation are all at the innate level!