God of Life and Death

The Qingcao Sword Sect just sent a saint-level disciple to come and denounce him, but this Fang Yue actually wanted to hire assassins to kill everyone in his family!

"Can!"

A bloody word fell in the void.

This handwriting contains endless murderous intent!

Fang Yue smiled. He had known for a long time that people from the Six Paths Organization would be lurking on the side.

Although he has gradually withdrawn from the frontline battlefield, he is still one of the focuses around the Taiyin Ancient Mine!

"Fang Yue, you are so cruel!"

A middle-aged man wearing a navy blue monk's robe and holding a fly whisk came over, and he accused Fang Yue angrily.

"Who are you?"

Fang Yue glanced at the man.

"The third elder of Qingcao Sword Sect, Qingmeng!"

The middle-aged man introduced himself to his family, showing a proud look.

"kill!"

Fang Yue turned around and snorted coldly.

A bloody light shadow fell from the void and pierced Qing Meng's chest.

"you……"

The killers of the Six Paths Organization suddenly took action, and Qingmeng didn't even have time to react!

"You can't find anything even after wearing iron shoes! It takes no effort to get here!"

Fang Yue smiled lightly.

"Tomorrow, the grass will be wiped out!"

Murderous police monkey!

Those who observed in secret were moved by Fang Yue's decisive killing!

Just a disciple's question, Fang Yue wants to kill everyone!

No one wants such a spicy trick to happen to them!

"Fang Yue, you are treasonous and collude with killers. Today I will do justice for God!"

A righteous roar came.

Fang Yue looked up.

A swordsman flew over.

The long sword he stepped on was like a rainbow.

This is a sword immortal, in the virtual fairyland, filled with killing energy that shakes the sky!

"People from Yitian Pavilion? What a pity!"

Fang Yue took a step back and pushed into the boundless formation flags. The formation flags hunted, and endless vitality surged wildly between heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy gathered and turned into a long sword. The sword was milky white and hundreds of feet long!

The sword rises, the sword falls!

The Sword Immortal of Yitian Pavilion was cut into two halves with a sword!

"Is this the only thing the Sword Immortal of Yitian Pavilion is like?"

There was a hint of disappointment and contempt in Fang Yue's voice.

Everyone was silent again.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even though Fang Yue's cultivation has been abolished, his cultivation in formations is still there.

In the lair he arranged, I am afraid that Fang Yue's combat power level is not weaker than that of an ordinary peak virtual immortal or even a true immortal!

Sword Immortal, the number one in attack and kill since ancient times.

But in front of Fang Yue, he couldn't withstand a round!

Two little zombies at the level of Yin and Yang skillfully picked up the body of the sword fairy on the ground, took away the belongings on the body, and threw the body into the blood pool!

Gudong, Gudong, Gudong!

Blood bubbles of different sizes appeared.

A generation of sword immortals has since completely fallen, and the last traces in this world have been wiped away!

"Silver Moon Sword Sect, this sect ranks ninety-fifth among the sects that just besieged me. There are three sword immortals at the Void Immortal Realm level in the sect, and they are quite famous around here! But this Sword Sect is next to me. And after living here for such a long time, you still don’t know that I deserve to be killed because of my temperament! Silver Moon Sword Sect is relatively close to my old lair, so I don’t bother the killers of the Six Paths Organization to take action!”

Fang Yue smiled modestly.

At the same time, he was making seals with his hands!

Billions of spiritual energy gathered crazily and poured into this formation of flags!

A spear with a length of one hundred feet condensed in the void, as if it were substance!

The spear broke through the air and came out suddenly.

The next moment, there was a loud sound, and the void tore apart.

Hundreds of kilometers away, a mountain peak exploded!

This mountain peak is the Silver Moon Mountain where the Silver Moon Sword Sect is located!

Unexpectedly, even though they were hundreds of miles apart, Fang Yue was able to use the formation flag to form a spear and smash it into pieces!

Among them, countless disciples from the Silver Moon Sword Sect were circling in the air with their swords.

With one blow, their mountain gate was gone, and hundreds of disciples had no time to escape and were buried under the mountain.

This hatred is irreconcilable, no matter how high the price is, Fang Yue must be killed to avenge him.

Disciples from the Silver Moon Sword Sect came flying over one after another.

Among them, there is a sword cultivator who has reached the sixth level of Virtual Immortal Realm!

"Fang Yue, you have gone too far to deceive others, and you dare to destroy my sect. We, the Silver Moon Sword Sect, are sworn in with you!"

This sword correction is the head of the Silver Moon Sword Sect - Wu Fan.

The hatred of destroying a family is like a surging river that cannot be cut off.

"It was your third elder who came to bully me first. I am a very simple person. I repay kindness with kindness and revenge with hatred!"

Fang Yue's voice was very cold.

If others didn't bully him, he would naturally not take the initiative. But just now, people from the Silver Moon Sword Sect came to the door. If Fang Yue didn't fight back, he would really be regarded as a soft persimmon.

Fang Yue's voice fell.

The eyes of everyone in the Silver Moon Sword Sect showed embarrassment.

Fang Yue was actually right.

There was no enmity between the two parties, but it was their people who came to bully them first.

If it was a soft persimmon, I'm afraid there would be only a cold corpse left! However, this Fang Yue was a tough guy. They didn't even break it and even lost a big tooth!

"Fang Yue, you have destroyed the Silver Moon Sword Sect's portal and killed hundreds of their disciples. Although they have done it before, they must be spared and spared. This matter is for the sake of our Yitian Pavilion. Let’s just forget it!”

At this time, an old man came out to make peace.

This old man is very unfamiliar, but he has reached the peak level of Xuxian Realm. He comes on behalf of Yitian Pavilion. According to Fang Yue's estimation, this man is likely to be one of Yitian Pavilion's secrets.

It is hidden deep in the snow burial on weekdays, and is only summoned when the sect encounters a life and death crisis.

"You, Yitian Pavilion, are here to mediate?"

Fang Yue almost laughed out of anger at this guy!

Among these sects, Yitian Pavilion is the evil leader. They are the worst. What qualifications do they have to stand up and mediate?

"That's right, give us Yitian Pavilion some face, how about I, Yitian Pavilion, guarantee that the grudges between you will be wiped out from now on?"

The old man was as steady as a mountain and calm.

He seemed to be absolutely sure that Fang Yue would compromise.

Fang Yue's cultivation has been abolished, and he is no longer the same person he once was!

Now that Fang Yue has fallen from the clouds, he should know how to advance, retreat and make choices!

"What kind of reputation does Yitian Pavilion have?"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.

"Just now, the person who took the lead in rioting and besieging me, if my guess is correct, should be the people from Yitian Pavilion? Why, do you people from Yitian Pavilion have such a bad memory? Do you still need me to remind you?"

Fang Yue did not leave any face to Yitian Pavilion.

The old man's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Fang Yue, we have given you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it!"

The old man's voice fell, and a huge pressure fell from the sky.

On the old man's back, a pair of giant dragon wings broke through the skin and slowly stretched out.

The wings are as red as blood, and they are covered with a layer of dark golden divine patterns!

This old man is not simple!

Fang Yue's expression condensed slightly.

The blood in his body is extraordinary, and part of it belongs to the dragon bloodline.

The coercion that just emanated from the old man's body belonged to the legendary dragon power!

Things like Longwei are illusory, but they have a strong suppressive effect on creatures with lower bloodlines.

If they are at the same level, the dragon power of the earth level can suppress the strength of Xuanji's opponent by at least 30%!

Therefore, in a war, something like Longwei is an unsolvable trump card!

Who would have thought that this old man was actually good at Dragon Power.

"As expected of Yitian Pavilion, Xue Zang's trump card does have some tricks!"

Fang Yue sighed in admiration.

But he didn't have the slightest fear of the old man.

"If you only have this ability, I'm afraid you will be buried with the Silver Moon Sword Sect!"

The majestic dragon's power fell on Fang Yue's body, as if a breeze was blowing on his face, without affecting any of Fang Yue's movements at all!

Fang Yue is a Ten Thousand Devouring Demon Body. This body can be ranked among the top three among countless special bodies of the human race. It can swallow hundreds of millions of blood. If it is evolved to the extreme, the blood level of this body can even reach the legendary level beyond the heaven level. The situation!

This Long Wei does not pose any threat or burden to Fang Yue!

"What? My dragon power can't suppress your bloodline at all? This is impossible! I am a bloodline at the pinnacle of the earth level. I can be the king among many ethnic groups around this Taiyin ancient mine, but you are just Just an ordinary human being, my bloodline level is at least two levels higher than yours! How can you be immune to my dragon power!"

The old man was shocked.

This Longwei is his biggest trump card.

Relying on Long Wei, he is almost invincible among those at the same level.

Even if the opponent can match him in terms of bloodline, if there is the blessing of Long Wei, Fang Yue's combat power may not be able to match him.

Longwei is not only a kind of bloodline suppression, but also a mental shock.

This dragon's power is almost invincible, and even some ancient ethnic groups will feel extremely headaches when encountering it.

"Who do you think you are? Why should I explain to you! But Long Wei's ability is indeed good, and it would be a waste to keep it with you. Why don't you keep Long Wei's ability and die yourself! "

Fang Yue suddenly showed a ferocious look.

"No!"

The old man shouted and wailed.

However, the next moment, his head had already flown into the sky.

Without the blessing of Long Wei, the old man is just an ordinary practitioner at the peak level of the Void Immortal Realm. But with the blessing of the formation flag, Fang Yue is like a god of war coming to the world, invincible.

"True fairyland-level combat power!"

Some of the big guys hidden in the void couldn't help but be secretly frightened when they saw Fang Yue showing off his power.

This Fang Yue is indeed outstanding in terms of combat prowess!

Even if the Taoist base is abolished and all the cultivation is wasted, with the blessing of the formation, he can still return to his peak combat power.

"Yitian Pavilion has suffered a big loss this time! This old man should be the legendary dragon walker - Han Yansong. He is one of Yitian Pavilion's many trump cards. His best thing is group battles. With him here, Yitian Pavilion is below the virtual fairyland. He could almost remain invincible in the war. However, he met a nemesis like Fang Yue and used the formation to kill him with one blow."

A voice of gloating was heard in the void. Not everyone around the ancient Taiyin mine was so fond of Yitian Pavilion. Over the years, Yitian Pavilion had colluded with the Shadow Demon clan to massacre indigenous creatures. It has become almost a well-known thing. matter.

Yitian Pavilion has a very bad reputation among the many forces surrounding the Taiyin Ancient Mine, and has almost fallen to the freezing point.

It's just that due to the strength of Yitian Pavilion, most people dare to be angry but dare not speak out.