God of Life and Death

According to the ancient people's character of retribution, it is definitely impossible to just let it go!

If they take action, the veteran of the Nightmare Organization will definitely not be able to resist!

"What are you afraid of?"

Old God Fang Yue said calmly.

"If you are not completely sure, do you think I will let you take action?"

Fang Yue said narrowly.

"This time I want to make the ancient clan the target of public criticism!"

A glimmer of light lit up in Fang Yue's eyes.

At the same time, the ancient tribe announced that they would raise troops to encircle and suppress the rogue bandits who attacked their blood-patterned steel veins.

This time, the Ancient Clan used their Qing Yi Guards.

The Qingyi Guards are a war corps specially trained by the ancient tribe in Northern Xinjiang.

The Tsing Yi Guard is divided into one hundred and thirty-three branches!

Each branch has a number ranging from 500 to 800 people.

Its members are well-trained and well-equipped.

They are the sharp knives in the hands of the ancient people of Northern Xinjiang.

This time the ones taking action are the 105th and 103rd parts of Tsing Yi Wei!

Tsing Yi Guard, the higher the division's ranking, the more powerful it becomes!

The 105th and 103rd corps are already considered the lowest war corps among the Tsing Yi Guards.

But even so.

These two war corps are still the elites among the ancient tribes.

Their respective leaders are all at the pinnacle level of the True Fairy Realm.

They emerged from the bloody storm, and an ace war department came to deal with the rogue bandits.

It feels like an anti-aircraft cannon shooting mosquitoes!

"Qing Yiwei!"

Fang Yue narrowed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, he insulted the ancient clan so much, and the ancient clan didn't take it seriously!

"That's fine, let's continue to let the bandits fight! If we encounter the two branches of the Tsing Yi Guard, kill them all! Don't leave a single person alive!"

Fang Yue said easily.

"Let the bandits attack the Tsing Yi Guards?"

Black Spider's eyes widened.

This Fang Dashan is crazy!

The strongest people in that bandit team were only at the level of the True Immortal Realm, and most of them were at the Void Immortal and Great Sage Realm.

If you are not forced to do anything, who would be willing to fall into the trap!

Moreover, these people lack professional training. Even if they have the same level of strength, these bandits may not be the opponents of the Tsing Yi Guards because of their disordered organization.

"Here, take these things and give one to each of the bandits. Tell them that a treasure was recently discovered and these pills were obtained from the treasure!"

Fang Yue took out a box of pills.

"This is……"

Black Spider took one look at these pills and felt that they were extraordinary.

"Northern Cold Pill! There is no grade. Anyone who takes it will be ten times more sensitive to the power of ice. Of course, this thing is time-effective! One pill can last for ten days!"

Fang Yue said with a chuckle.

"Remember the snowflake cross formation I asked you to practice for them before? The combination of the two will double the power!"

Fang Yue had planned everything beforehand.

"But even so, they can't be the opponents of Tsing Yi Wei!"

"I don't intend to let them kill the Tsing Yi Wei, as long as the Tsing Yi Wei loses not too outrageously!"

"Qing Yiwei, I have my own plan!"

Fang Yue is killing people this time.

Not only does he want the Ancient Clan to suffer losses, but he also wants to pull the Ancient Clan off the altar and let all their former glory fall to the ground.

When the weakness of the ancient tribe was exposed.

That is when all the tribes sharpen their swords and begin to carve up the ancient tribes!

In the mine of blood-banded steel veins.

A scarred man wearing silver armor was analyzing the battle traces in the mineral veins with a frown.

Every trace of battle is very particular.

A group of bandits wiped out their regular army guarding the mines? What nonsense!

This scar-faced man is the leader of the 103rd Department of the Tsing Yi Guard.

His name is Xue Ning.

Although he is young, his fighting power is not weak.

His experience in combat is extremely rich!

The senior officials of the ancient clan were furious and issued a death order, asking him to find the murderer as soon as possible and bring him to justice.

However, Xue Ning's years of combat experience and intuition told him that things were not that simple this time!

"Is this done by bandits?"

Xue Ning's eyes fell on a cold stone.

The black stone is extremely strong.

This stone seems to be made of steel.

Cold weather stone!

This is a rare type of ore in the underworld.

Although it cannot be used to cast weapons, it is extremely strong, and it is difficult for a strong person at the True Immortal Realm level to leave a trace on it.

However, Xue Ning saw a knife mark on this cold stone.

It's three inches long and half an inch thick!

"It seems that there must be someone behind this bandit! Do you want to disgrace the ancient clan or have a bigger conspiracy?"

Xue Ning took out the communication stone from his waist and was about to tell the big task above about his conclusion.

In the sky, a silver thunder suddenly fell.

Xue Ning's body turned to ashes! In an instant, only a lonely soul was left!

Xue Ning was stunned on the spot!

There was confusion in his eyes!

"What's wrong with me?"

"Why were you struck by thunder!"

"Boss!"

The shouts of other members of the 103rd branch of the Tsing Yi Guard rang out around the mine!

Their boss is dead?

Was he struck to death by a bolt of lightning?

Those Tsing Yi guards felt like their minds were confused!

That is a strong man at the pinnacle level of the True Immortal Realm!

"Damn it, someone almost figured it out!"

Outside Jiuxiaoyun, Fang Yue happened to see this scene.

He guessed that Xue Ning saw something fishy in the mine!

He originally thought that the ancient tribe was a bunch of brainless people.

But I didn't expect that the anomaly Xue Ning would appear.

If he tells the ancient tribe his analysis conclusion, his plan may be ruined!

"I understand!"

"I'm too smart!"

Xue Ning laughed at himself, his soul dissipated and reincarnated!

In the sky, petals of snowflakes fell.

Each snowflake is the size of a quilt.

Huge snowflakes are blowing in the wind!

The concentration of murderous intent in it is suffocating!

"What's this?"

Xue Ning fell.

Everyone in the 103rd branch of the Tsing Yi Guard was terrified.

Xue Ning’s death was so weird!

A powerful man at the pinnacle level of the True Immortal Realm was actually sent away by a bolt from the blue.

Leaderless!

These people are the rabble.

The Tsing Yi Guards were not as well trained as they thought.

Xue Ning is the soul of this part 103!

"Don't panic, this should be the battle formation of those rogue bandits!"

An adjutant from the Tsing Yi Guard on the third floor of True Fairyland stood up.

He yelled, trying to stabilize the morale of the army.

However, a blade of light fell from the sky, splitting him open from the center of his eyebrows, and blood splashed out, dyeing the earth red!

The move is bright!

He was dressed in black, making it difficult to see his face.

"Brothers, charge! Kill these beasts from the Ancient Clan! The people from the Ancient Clan have taken over my home and killed my compatriots. If we don't kill, it won't make the people angry, and if we don't kill, it won't be normal!"

Ming Dao roared, and many bandits surged out!

The guards in green clothes had been killed and were frightened.

The coach is dead!

The adjutant is gone too!

Now they really have no backbone at all!

Morale is low and has reached freezing point!

A rogue bandit burst out, as if a surging tide was attacking the ancient clan's Tsing Yi Guard.

The Tsing Yi Guards had no intention of fighting, and fled one by one, flying in different directions!

The rogue bandits were not strong enough, and Ming Dao did not take action again.

The Tsing Yi Guards who tried their best to escape were only killed by less than 70% of their troops.

"My subordinates did not do their job well and allowed nearly a hundred of the Tsing Yi Guards to escape! Please punish me!"

The leader of this group of bandits knelt on one knee and bowed his head in front of Fang Yue and confessed!

His name is Yan Qing, and he is a casual cultivator who has just entered the level of the True Immortal Realm.

There was a look of guilt in Yan Qing's eyes.

Fang Yue has already created quite good conditions for him.

All the chief and deputy commanders of the Tsing Yi Guard died.

However, the rogue bandits under him were weak and lacked organization, so he eventually let some of the Tsing Yi Guards go.

"It's okay! Just leave, you have tried your best! The cross snowflake formation just used was good! It has been practiced to this extent for more than a day, it is quite not easy! Now you are The task for this time has been completed. The brothers below can each receive two hundred middle-grade origin crystals as rewards! As for you, you have a good command of your subordinates and will be rewarded with a thousand middle-grade origin crystals, plus a ray of the origin of immortality!"

Fang Yue was quite generous with his actions.

When Yan Qing heard this, he felt that the blood in his body was boiling!

Why did they turn into bandits?

Isn’t it just to seek wealth, wealth, and resources from cultivation?

If given a choice, who would be willing to fall into the trap of being a bandit, with everyone shouting and beating him up? If given a choice, who would be willing to hang his head on his belt all day long, not knowing that one day it would be taken away!

Two hundred middle-grade origin crystals per person.

If placed among a large family, there are indeed not many!

But when had these bandits seen so much wealth?

In addition, there is also a trace of the origin of immortality given to him.

This is the essence tempered from the body of a strong man in the True Immortal Realm. It has a price but no market. A wisp is equivalent to his thousand years of hard work!

It seems that changing the person in charge of the Nightmare Organization is also a good choice!

Yan Qing tilted his head and said.

Black Spider standing next to Fang Yue was filled with envy.

But thinking about her gains...she is not envious at all, really!

Three drops of life essence, the effect was better than she imagined.

The various injuries and illnesses left over from years of fighting are now almost healed!

Even if there is no more life essence as a supplement, she might be able to reach the level of the spiritual fairyland after a little more recovery!

This essence of life is much more precious than the origin of immortality!

Black Spider suddenly realized that he came here to plot against Fang Dashan.

But as time went by, her calculating heart towards Fang Dashan actually faded away.

She didn't even dare to have the idea of ​​resisting Fang Dashan anymore. Instead, she could feel a faint sense of peace of mind when Fang Dashan was by her side!

Conquer the enemy without fighting! This person is so terrifying!

This is what Black Spider is thinking in his heart!

The 103rd Tsing Yi Guards were defeated!

Defeat at the hands of rogue bandits!

This news spread like the wind throughout the entire northern Xinjiang.

Like an invisible hand, it slapped the ancient tribe hard on the face.

The ancient tribe is ferocious, plundering resources in Northern Xinjiang and bullying all directions. No one in Northern Xinjiang dares to confront them!

But this time.

The myth of the ancient tribe is broken!

A branch of the dignified Tsing Yi Guards was actually destroyed in the hands of a little-known rogue bandit.

Many details were leaked.

The leader of the Tsing Yi Guard died under the chopping of thunder, and a bolt from the blue turned the powerful man at the peak level of the True Immortal Realm into ashes.

Then a swordsman took action, killing the adjutant who was also at the True Immortal Realm level with one strike.