God of Life and Death

"It is destined to be difficult to cultivate all kinds of methods at the same time. In addition to the difficulty in breaking through the current realm, you also have to be careful that there are some old enemies among the ten thousand races who specifically target this lineage! People of this lineage once fought in the medieval and ancient times. It’s extremely brilliant, but it also makes some enemies!”

Xingchen Sword told Fang Yue to be careful and careful.

Fang Yue nodded slightly and couldn't help but respond.

Then the Star Sword disappeared!

He was completely relieved. As long as Fang Yue was around, the person who was worried should be the strong man of all races.

I don’t know how many powerful men from all races will be lost in this ancient ruins this time, using their lives to pay for the heinous crimes that all races have committed against the human race!

Fang Yue's expression was quite cold.

He looked down at the generals of all races and regarded them as beings like dogs and horses.

He hates all the races in the outside world with great hatred!

If these races cannot suffer more casualties, I am afraid that the war among the humans on the front line will be difficult to quell.

In Anran Town, Fang Yue's true self had already separated out a clone and rushed to Hantie City on the front line.

Since he has promised to take action with the Star Sword, he will definitely not break the promise.

Under Hantie City, there was already a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The corpses of the ancient tribe and the corpses of the human race were intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish the ethnic differences among them!

The blood flowed and turned into a gurgling stream.

A human general held a sword with one hand, standing on the front line with difficulty!

There was still a faint trace of blood on the face of this human general.

His face is cold and serious, which makes people feel inexplicable awe!

The armor on his back was cracked, blood intertwined with bones.

"Is there anyone from the ancient tribe who dares to fight me?"

Although this general of the human race was seriously injured, he looked in all directions and still called for formation to the people of the ancient race!

Although he was only at the peak level of the Virtual Immortal Realm, he had just killed a strong man from the ancient clan who had just entered the True Immortal Realm.

Now, his power is so strong that no one dares to fight him.

"Reptiles of the human race! Now you are just struggling to death! Could it be that you really think that a mere Void Immortal can withstand the thousands of troops of my ancient race?"

A true immortal from an ancient tribe slowly walked out of the crowd. He had just arrived!

The human race here in Hantie City is a bit troublesome.

A big boss from the ancient tribe personally issued a transfer order to him.

Although this human race's Void Immortal is strong and blessed with good fortune, he is already a ninth-level genius. However, after the battle just now, he was consumed too much and is now at the end of his strength!

Even this true immortal from the ancient tribe felt that he was making a fuss out of a fuss when he came in such a hurry!

You don't need to take action yourself, as long as two more virtual immortals from the ancient tribe take turns to fight, Mo Ye can grind this true immortal from the human race to death!

Fang Yue's expression was slightly cold.

There seemed to be divine fire beating in his eyes!

Now, his aura clone has arrived and is attached to a puppet at the virtual fairyland level.

He wore a black armor and helmet, hiding his entire body.

He did not show up, but was using the yin and yang teleportation array to let his flesh and blood clones teleport over those human guardians whose heroic spirits had been reborn!

Even though he has astonishing combat power, it is impossible to protect Hantie City for a long time.

And even if he takes action, all races will not be afraid. After all, he is only one person, so how can he kill thousands of troops of all races?

"Why are you talking about this? If you have the ability, let's fight!"

The human race's Xuxian roared loudly, shattering the clouds and pointing his sword.

It was as sharp as lightning, pointing directly at the true immortal of the ancient clan in the distance.

His aura was so strong that he vaguely surpassed the true immortal of the ancient clan opposite him.

Although the ancient tribe's true immortal realm is high, they don't have the spirit and courage to move forward without hesitation!

"Human ants, take your life!"

The true immortal of the ancient tribe finally couldn't hold back and took action.

The long bronze sword in his hand was like a rainbow penetrating the sun, piercing the human race's Void Immortal between his brows.

"Human heroic spirit, accompany me to fight!"

"How can you say that you have no clothes, but you share the same robe with me!"

The blood of the human race's Xuxian was drained, and his voice was weak. However, there was still a kind of determination in his weakness.

"How can you say that you have no clothes, but you share the same robe with me!"

In that deserted battlefield, inexplicably, there was a voice in the void that responded to the human race's Void Immortal!

The sound of singing goes on and on!

The sound rises and falls.

Remaining souls emerged one after another.

These people are all warriors of the human race who died in battle. They may not have been brilliant during their lifetimes, but they will turn into dust after their death, making them extremely humble.

But under the call of this human race's virtual immortal, they will stand with the human race to defend the territory and fight hard with the people of the ancient race even if they die!

The sound is getting louder!

The world is in turmoil!

Fang Yue's eyes closed slightly.

He was feeling the tragic and indomitable atmosphere in the ancient battlefield!

Remaining souls emerged, blocking the human race's virtual immortal.

Let the ancient bronze sword pierce his body, erasing the last trace of its existence in this world.

Their existence is only to weaken the power of the long sword a little bit.

If one remnant soul is not enough, then two!

If two heads are not enough, then tens of millions!

Finally, after piercing through many remnant souls, I don’t know.

The bronze sword finally appeared in front of the human race Xuxian.

The human race's Xuxian did not look directly at the sword. He just closed his eyes, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The might of the bronze long sword was gone.

However, the human race's Xuxian never resisted.

He allowed the sword to pierce his forehead.

Just to exchange life for life!

I don't know when, a rusty war spear appeared in the hands of the human race's Void Immortal.

The spear was raised.

Pierced the heart of the ancient true immortal.

The spear was like a demon, piercing the heart of the ancient true immortal while greedily and crazily sucking the flesh, flesh and soul of the ancient true immortal.

The true immortal from the ancient tribe had a look of horror on his face.

He didn't expect that a battle he didn't care about would actually become the last battle in his life.

There was a bang, blood rain poured down, and the wind howled!

Endless clouds lowered the sky.

This is the final farewell to the true immortal of the ancient tribe!

It is also a farewell to the warriors of the human race!

Fang Yue seemed to have something blocked in his heart. He was choked up and speechless!

It rained heavily.

Blood stained the ground!

The human race's Xuxian closed his eyes, his body had been cut off from the last trace of life!

However, even though he was dying in battle, he was still standing with a sword in his hand!

His spine was straight, and the energy and blood in his body soared into the sky, like a raging flame, illuminating the long dark night of the human race and guiding the direction of light!

"This human general can be called a hero!"

Fang Yue stood on the city wall and sighed.

"Even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go!"

Following Fang Yue's sigh, the body turned into flying ashes and was annihilated.

With the final blow, he exhausted all his strength and potential and even drained the energy from every cell.

It was just an ordinary spear at the Virtual Immortal Realm level, nothing special. The reason why he was able to kill the ancient people at the True Immortal Realm level was because he tried his best and used all his strength to shoot one shot. .

Even Fang Yue could see that this Xuxian had already run out of gas.

In fact, if the true immortal from the ancient race did not take action, as long as he waited for one day, the virtual immortal from the human race would also pass away sadly.

"That ancient clan at the Void Fairy Realm level finally lost his temper! In fact, he could have survived!"

Fang Yue said.

The ancient clan at the level of true fairyland fell.

It was a heavy blow to the ancient clan.

There were no human true immortals guarding Hantie City, but they had lost two powerful men at the true immortal realm one after another.

This is a serious damage to the reputation of the ancient clan.

"Haha! Su Guangming is dead! Let me see who else among your human race can resist the iron hoof of my ancient race."

Among the ancient tribe’s army, a strong man at the True Immortal Realm level stood out.

When a lion fights a rabbit, you still need to use all your strength!

This time, in order to win over the human race, the ancient tribe completely collapsed the performance of the human race.

They are well prepared!

Han Tiecheng is a little sad.

One by one, veterans with shabby armor climbed onto the city.

All of them have serious faces!

There is a light in his eyes that appears and disappears from time to time.

These veterans are all injured. A total of eight virtual immortals are already the last pride of Hantie City!

"I would rather die than surrender!"

"I would rather die than surrender!"

A veteran waved his arms, and the wound on his back tore open.

However, he didn't care and allowed the blood to flow from his back.

The flags were swaying, stirring up the entire universe in constant turmoil.

"Fight for the clan and you will die. If you want to conquer the human race, you will have to step on our corpses!"

The veteran's voice was hoarse.

The battle has been going on for days, and he has been fighting for three days without rest.

His whole body was covered with marks from swords and swords, and there were hidden dangers all over his body.

However, the veteran didn't care.

Because he knew that he might not survive this day!

Unequal strength!

Unequal resources!

What should they fight with?

There are only twelve Void Immortals in Hantie City. Counting Su Guangming who just fell, four of them have died in battle!

The remaining eight are here, all injured and exhausted. The reason why they are still able to fight is because they are supported by faith!

However, just having faith is difficult to bridge the gap in strength!

On the other hand, among the ancient tribes, there are many true immortals, as many as three have already stood up, and there are as many as a hundred strong men in the virtual immortal realm. After this war, who knows how many people will be able to walk off the battlefield alive.

But fighting for the human race means dying as a hero!

He has no regrets!

No hatred!

A tear bloomed in the corner of Fang Yue's eyes.

He was infected by the spirit of the Hantie City soldiers.

At this time, a virtual immortal from the ancient tribe stood up.

"Who in Hantie City dares to fight me?"

That man is ferocious.

The veteran endured the pain and wanted to go to the city to fight.

"Senior, please rest first and let my people carry out this battle!"

Fang Yue stopped the old man's steps respectfully.

At the same time, a heroic guardian of the virtual fairyland level walked down from the city!

"Who are you?"

Seeing this heroic protector, the face of the Ancient Clan's Xuxian changed slightly! Could it be that reinforcements appeared among the human race?

"Human race, Han Yi!"

This protector of the human race was too lazy to pay attention to the virtual immortal of the ancient race. Although they were both virtual immortals, the gap between the two was not as big as before.