God of Life and Death

Chapter 2780 Blade of Revenge

"Is this the saint of the ancient tribe? I don't feel that much about him. Although he is higher than me in terms of realm, his secret skills are mediocre and not worthy of awe at all."

Kill people and kill your heart.

These words of Fang Yue are all heart-breaking words.

However, the people of the ancient tribe are indeed irrefutable.

One of them, a saint at the peak level, was unable to even fight back under Fang Yue. It's no wonder that Fang Yue would make such comments about them.

"Damn ants of the Black Demon Clan!" A strong man from the ancient tribe who had entered the fifth level as a saint clenched his fists tightly.

He growled lowly, like a wounded beast.

This Black Ming was so arrogant that he actually killed in front of their ancient tribe's camp. If they cannot stop the black name in time, everything that the ancient tribe has experienced today will become the laughing stock of thousands of tribes. How can the ancient tribe hold its head high in front of all other tribes in the future?

But this Hei Ming is very evil. Obviously his own cultivation level is not very high, and the level of legislation he displays is not very high either. However, he is a strong man of the same level who can continuously kill their ancient clan with one fatal blow.

"Why do you feel unwilling? If you want to take action, I'm welcome at any time." Fang Yue challenged the saint of the ancient tribe.

However, the saint from the ancient tribe did not have the courage to defeat the arena.

Because compared to the previous two saints from the ancient clan, his cultivation realm and combat power level are far inferior. Even if he waits to enter the ring, it will only add another ghost to Hei Ming's fall, and add another bloody name to his merits.

Fang Yue sneered.

"If you feel you are not qualified, you can invite your companions to join you. One-on-two, one-on-three, I don't care! My master was killed by your ancient tribe, and I am not strong enough to avenge him. But if we can get a few ordinary ancient tribesmen, it will also be a kind of consolation for my master’s spirit in heaven!”

There was an air of indifference in Fang Yue's voice.

His eyes were cold, and there was a bit of bloodlust in his temper.

When the saint of the ancient tribe heard Fang Yue's words, he felt extremely insulted.

How had their ancient tribe ever been so despised?

"Fuck me!"

A true immortal from the ancient tribe said firmly and decisively.

He shouted at the ancient tribe who was provoking trouble, even if he couldn't beat him, he would still fight him.

At the same time, a ray of dark red light was injected into the body of the ancient saint.

The saint of the ancient tribe felt a warm current flowing through his meridians. He suddenly became calm and knew that his opportunity had come!

With the true immortals in the clan supporting him, if he doesn't seize the opportunity properly, then he will really become Liu Adou who cannot be supported!

He stepped onto the ring with one step, his eyes full of crazy obsession!

"kill!"

The saint of the ancient tribe drew out the long sword from his waist, slashed it down, and the heaven and earth split apart!

"Pull the knife to cut off the water and the water will flow even more!"

The saint of the ancient tribe said with a low roar.

In the void, layers of knife shadows fell, slashing towards Fang Yue's forehead!

Fang Yue stretched out two fingers and easily caught the long knife that fell from the sky.

The blade curled inward slightly, and then it shattered into several pieces with a click.

"That's it?"

The look of pride on Fang Yue's face became even stronger.

However, at this moment, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of the ancient saint's mouth.

"Arrogant black demon clan, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"

A bloody dagger condensed in the palm of the ancient saint, and with a clang, it pierced the void and headed towards Fang Yue's abdomen!

The red light on the dagger flashed.

It gives people a bloody and ferocious feeling.

This is the manifestation of the red light left by the true immortal of the ancient clan among his disciples.

This is a bloody dagger, an extremely ancient secret technique among the ancient tribes!

It blocks gods and kills gods, and blocks Buddhas and kills Buddhas. It is known for its sharpness and is invulnerable to everything.

If Fang Yue was stabbed by this bloody dagger, the blood in his body would be drained and he would die in the next moment.

However, this bloody dagger, no matter how sharp it is, can only be effective if it stabs the opponent!

Unable to stab the opponent, no matter how tough the dagger is, it has no effect at all!

The dagger fell.

Fang Yue walked sideways.

Black Tiger takes out his heart!

Fang Yue used the simplest and simplest martial arts.

His palm fell into the opponent's chest, and immediately, a bloody heart was taken out by him.

The heart was still beating vigorously in Fang Yue's hands, opening and beating, and blood spurted out.

"No!"

The saint of the ancient tribe and Fang Yue were in the wrong body.

His body stiffened and he fell down little by little.

The bloody dagger in his hand became a dot of red light and was annihilated.

"That's it?"

Fang Yue's smile gradually widened, becoming open and wanton.

The third saint died in battle!

The young man from the black demon clan challenged the entire clan and avenged his master spread like the wind throughout the ruins.

Although most people are not very interested in this kind of gossip, there are still some good people from all races who come after hearing the news.

The ancient tribe has been extremely public in the underworld since its resurrection.

They originally had no territory of their own, but later they fought in the north and south, and continued to expand territories for themselves!

They have attracted dissatisfaction from many ethnic groups because they act too openly and domineeringly.

Nowadays, the ancient clan has hit a brick wall and is blocked by a black demon clan at the saint level. Many people are actually expressing their happiness and relief.

"This ancient tribe really has a lot of enemies!"

Fang Yue also didn't expect that his move this time would stir up waves, with at least hundreds of ethnic groups coming to watch.

The bigger the fuss over this matter, the darker the face of the ancient clan will be!

"Heiming? Haha, that's interesting!"

Among the ancient tribe, a young man at the third level of the Saint Realm slowly walked out of his tent. Behind him was an old man at the peak level of the Great Saint Realm, who was half a step behind and followed suit. follow.

This young man's status is extraordinary. When a saint travels, he is actually followed by a servant at the level of a great saint.

"Guza! There's something fishy about Heiming, are you confident that you can defeat him?"

A virtual immortal from the ancient tribe came to the young man's side, and he asked the young man.

Guza is a young genius among the ancient tribe. If he loses again, it will be the face of the ancient tribe that he loses!

"Noisy!"

Guza didn't even give the Xuxian face.

He sneered coldly.

The Xuxian of the ancient tribe turned green and red for a while. He was a little angry and packed his fists, wanting to teach Gu Zha a lesson. However, he looked behind the ancient house and saw the word "Xuan" embroidered in gold. In the end, he loosened his palm in vain, shook his head slightly, laughed at himself, and left the place.

That Xuan character represents the level of genius among the ancient tribes.

If someone can fight across two realms, he represents a genius at the Xuan level.

Guza is at the level of Saint Realm. He can fight across two realms. In other words, he is not weaker than his so-called senior at the level of Void Immortal Realm!

Guza stepped onto the ring, shaking the scarlet cloak behind him.

"Ancient tribe, Guza!"

Guza’s self-introduction is simple and concise!

"Dark Demon Clan, Hei Ming!"

Fang Yue introduced himself.

This Guza has a calm aura and a solid foundation.

Fang Yue soon understood that this Gu Zha was most likely an unparalleled genius from the ancient tribe, and his level of combat power was seriously inconsistent with his realm. If Fang Yue's guess was correct, this guy was at least a warrior at the pinnacle level of the Great Saint Realm. The power level is even higher.

"Are the people from the ancient tribe starting to take it seriously?"

The expression of Daluo Jinxian Yuxuan of the Black Demon Clan who was hiding in the dark also became slightly serious.

This Guza is a proud man of heaven!

He is a ninth-level genius, and has been carefully cultivated by the ancient tribe. To be honest, with Hei Ming's strength, he may not be this guy's opponent, but there are some things that cannot be measured by strength on paper. ! There are also extremely important factors such as on-the-spot performance, various changes, and so on.

Especially this kid Hei Ming is anything but simple.

It would be normal for him to hide some rare trump cards.

"Heiming, I'll give you a choice! Give up now, kneel on the ground and kowtow three times to the heroes of my ancient clan who died in battle, then abandon your cultivation and guard the tombs of those in my clan who died in battle for a hundred years. I can give you You have a way to survive! Otherwise, if I take action, I will definitely tear out your soul, light the sky lantern, and let you die in endless torture!"

Guza's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't take Hei Ming seriously at all.

The other party's life and death was already in his hands.

Fang Yue bowed his head slightly.

Eyes red.

"My master has died in your hands, and now I have nothing but a life! If you have the ability, kill me! Otherwise, don't force Lai Lai here!"

Fang Yue's attitude became tougher.

"Okay! I have just given you a chance to survive. Since you don't know how to cherish and choose, don't blame me for ruthlessly killing the genius!"

Guza took action instantly.

He was so close that Fang Yue couldn't catch him.

However, the next moment, Guza's figure was frozen in place.

Despair spread in his eyes.

A bloody long sword appeared in Fang Yue's hand.

There are hundreds of millions of bloody runes on this long sword.

"scarlet!"

Someone recognized the sword in Fang Yue's hand, and they couldn't help but shout in surprise!

"Hei Ming is indeed rich. He can refine the Ice and Fire Divine Pill and the Super Ice and Fire Divine Pill. With the value of these two pills, he can afford Scarlet. This is actually a normal operation!"

There were already various discussions among the crowd.

Because the weapons Fang Yue took out were really eye-catching.

"Scarlet, also known as the Blade of Vengeance, is an imitation of the Supreme Magical Artifact. The scarlet in Hei Ming's hand is probably only at the level of the Virtual Fairyland. However, even if it is only the scarlet at the level of the Virtual Fairyland, it is still scarlet! A legendary thing You can absorb massive amounts of flesh and blood to exert unimaginable combat power! Only the enemy's flesh and blood can make Scarlet stronger!"

Yuxuan murmured to himself. He didn't know what kind of disciple he had found this time.

"No wonder Hei Ming needs so many corpses. It turns out that he is planning to use these corpses to raise Scarlet. It is said that Scarlet can evolve on its own after absorbing the power of countless flesh and blood, and it becomes more powerful. I don't know what this statement is based on. The chart is still unreliable. But there is absolutely no doubt about Scarlet’s power.”

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