God of Life and Death

"You should commit suicide! If I take action, you won't even be able to save a whole body!"

The big man's voice was cold and low, and there was a glint of pity in his eyes.

The big man seemed to be looking at a dead man. Even though the blood of his companions on the ground was still fresh, he didn't think Fang Yue had any hope of making a comeback.

Fang Yue sighed, and a faint voice sounded in the big man's ears.

The big man was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, the sword light was in front of him!

There was a crash.

The sword light circled around the big man's neck.

Blood spurts out like spring water.

A round head fell to the ground, its eyes were wide open and the eyes were abrupt.

He refused to close his eyes and was just lost in thought. He was actually caught and his head was chopped off.

"How is this going?"

Zhang Huaiyue's heart trembled slightly.

"Jiang Yue is obviously an intermediate general, how could he be defeated so easily at the hands of a high-level warrior!"

Zhang Huaiyue went crazy, this was completely beyond his common sense.

Next to him, another big man explained: "It's not a normal loss of consciousness, but Fang Yue used mental magic at the moment of sighing, which made Jiang Yue's mind freeze!"

"Spiritual magic?"

Zhang Huaiyue took a breath.

Among the many techniques, spiritual techniques are undoubtedly the most difficult to practice, but once mastered, they are also the most powerful.

Spiritual spells are unpredictable and difficult to guard against.

In Ziyue Cave, there is an elder who studies spiritual magic.

A soul stab condenses the mental power into a point and pierces the soul, making it impossible to defend against.

"Fang Yue's realm is not high enough to use mental techniques that can threaten intermediate generals. It was just that Jiang Yue underestimated the enemy before and let down his vigilance, which allowed Fang Yue to succeed with one blow. If he uses mental defense, his A little mental fluctuation cannot pose a real threat to a general-level warrior!"

Another big man sneered. He looked at Fang Yue with a playful look in his eyes.

He believed that he had seen through Fang Yue's final trump card, and from now on, there would be no more threats!

"I would like to request a tassel to take the head from Fang Yue's neck to pay homage to the spirits of the two fellow disciples in heaven!"

The big man asked for help. Zhang Huaiyue had already reached the level of a senior general at a young age. Within five years, it was absolutely certain that he would break through the ranks and step into the threshold of a true practitioner.

He hoped to use this incident to please Zhang Huaiyue and sell him a favor. In the future, Zhang Huaiyue would break through the generals and give him a little help, and he would be able to reap endless benefits.

"Su Yue, go ahead!"

Zhang Huaiyue immediately became arrogant again when she heard that Fang Yue's mental spells were ineffective against generals.

"Opportunism is not a real skill. Solid boxing and kicking skills are the key to final success or failure!"

Su Yue stood out proudly, his chin slightly raised, still feeling that he was unattainable.

For the sect disciples, their contempt for mortals is definitely deep in their bones.

Regardless of the resources for cultivation or the profundity of the techniques, families in the secular world are far from being able to compete with the sect.

"If you are not arrogant, can you die?"

Fang Yue was already speechless to these sect disciples. There were already two corpses lying on the ground, both of them died because of contempt. However, this eldest brother did not know whether to live or die and continued to be proud.

"How can ordinary people understand us and other people from the Immortal Sect? If you die in my hands, it may be the greatest honor in your life!"

Su Yue slowly pumped his fist, and behind him, the shadow of a fierce tiger suddenly appeared!

"This is the awakening of the martial soul! Be careful, little brother, cultivators who can be blessed by the power of the martial soul have the strength to fight beyond the same level!"

Fang Lingxiao's expression changed and he became nervous.

Martial spirits are special powers that are born after certain people with the bloodline of ancient ferocious beasts awaken.

There are not many practitioners who can awaken the martial soul, but as long as they do, they are all amazing!

Su Yue waved his fist and the wind howled.

Suddenly, Su Yue's fist punched out.

The endless wind was squeezing towards Fang Yue!

"Tiger strength!"

Su Yue snorted, and the corner of his mouth showed a proud arc.

This is also an ancient inheritance. Although it is broken, it is consistent with the bloodline martial soul in his body.

"Thousand Waves Slash!"

Fang Yue understood that this time the trick was useless.

Su Yue was right, as long as the opponent was on guard, his mental spells would indeed be difficult to work.

But this time he was prepared to fight head-on.

The sword in his hand was raised, and under the sunlight, the blue light reflected.

Wow!

The delicate sound of water waves floated in the void.

The sound is clear and melodious, refreshing and refreshing.

However, Su Yue felt a creepy feeling in the light of the sword. A whooshing cool breeze crept up his tailbone.

The silver sword light fell in pieces!

Layers of sword light overlapped. It's like a silvery world.

Three waves!

Fang Yue whispered softly.

Twenty-seven percent of the strength is superimposed. Unstoppable!

The wind tore apart.

Fang Yue's sword light annihilated the heavy wind force.

Also annihilated at the same time was Su Yue's figure. In the plain white silver light, it turned into a ball of blood mist and floated away silently, followed by a wailing and moaning sound. None were issued.

There was a click.

The knife in Fang Yue's hand could not withstand such force and became fragments.

The left hand holding the handle of the knife cracked open, and strands of blood continued to flow and drip down.

Everyone was immersed in the shock of the plain white sword light. For a moment, they were silent and dead.

"If the tiger doesn't show off its power, do you really think I'm a sick cat?"

Fang Yue's scolding interrupted everyone's surprise and contemplation. The injuries from his tiger's mouth are healing and recovering at an incredible speed.

A ray of life flowed through him, and he felt that his newly regenerated skin was more resilient.

Such a scene also shocked Fang Lingxiao and others.

"I haven't seen you for a while. I didn't expect that my little brother is already so strong. He is a mid-level military commander and will kill whenever he wants! If grandpa sees this scene, he will be very happy!"

Fang Lingxiao's expression was complicated.

He has a special physique and can fight across levels. But when he wanted to kill a mid-level general, he was not as cool and simple as Fang Yue.

Military generals are already at the top of the food chain in the secular world.

Existences beyond the general level are all strategic level, and a family only has a few such strategic figures.

Every military commander deserves respect. Because after searching the entire Yan Kingdom, the total number was only a few hundred!

And his younger brother killed three people in a row. If such a record were spread, it would shock everyone!

But Fang Lingxiao also realized that the Liangzi was bigger this time.

After three generals died, even Ziyue Dongtian, who was wealthy and powerful, would feel pain in his body.

What's more, this is a slap in the face for them. If Fang Yue is not killed, the prestige of Ziyue Cave Sky will probably plummet in the future.

"Do you know what you did? Kill my general from Ziyue Cave Heaven! If the elders in the sect know about this, they will raze your Fang family, annihilate the nine clans, and let countless people be buried with them!"

Zhang Huaiyue was roaring, with a hysterical hoarseness in his voice!

He couldn't believe his eyes, why such a scene happened.

The generals are bleeding! Corpses everywhere!

This shouldn't be the scene when Ziyue Dongtian went on an expedition.

"Ziyue Dongtian won't know!"

Fang Yue said softly.

Zhang Huaiyue's expression suddenly changed!

He looked around and saw a hazy layer of smoke rising around him.

During these several battles, Fang Yue had already deployed nine formations. The power of each formation is not very strong, but each has its own magical effects, and when combined together, they increase each other's effectiveness.

"Are you trying to silence yourself?"

Zhang Huaiyue realized Fang Yue's plan.

Fang Yue raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "I'm not silencing you, I'm just sending you to where you belong!"

"Do it!"

Fang Lingxiao shouted loudly. If Ziyue Dongtian knew about this matter, the Fang family would definitely not be able to escape its involvement!

However, Fang Lingxiao's move was stopped by Fang Yue.

Fang Yue shook his head slightly: "I fully bear that this matter has nothing to do with the Fang family! Since my hands are stained with blood, let me put all the blame on myself!"

Fang Lingxiao's body trembled slightly.

"Little brother..."

At this time, Fang Yue had already started to take action, and the black mist was hazy, turning into a fantasy of nothingness.

"Fang Yue, if you have the ability, you can fight openly and honestly. What kind of heresy is this?"

Both Zhang Huaiyue and the two remaining old slaves behind him were completely lost in the illusion formation and could not find their direction.

"Ha! Now it's a fair fight again. Why didn't you say anything when you bullied the weak before? With the level of a military general, you bully a high-level warrior. Don't you feel blushing if you tell me?"

Fang Yue's voice was ethereal. It fell into the ears of Zhang Huaiyue and others.

Their expressions changed slightly, and silvery lightning flashed across the sky!

The nine formations have turned the nearby area into Fang Yue's main battlefield. Manipulate thunder and lightning, control water and fire. Fang Yue's strength has been greatly enhanced!

"ah!"

Screams came out, and an old slave was struck by lightning. His whole body was charred black, and he even smelled faintly of being burned.

The next moment, Fang Yue took action and sneaked up to the old slave. His sword broke and he tore the old slave apart with just his bare hands!

At this moment, Fang Yue seemed to be a different person, his whole body was full of fierce energy!

He is like a ruthless god of death, mowing down mortal life.

When his footsteps fell again.

The last old slave died and was blasted by Fang Yue's punch, turning into a blood mist and dissipating.

"With all the wings gone, it's the rightful master's turn!"

Fang Yue murmured to himself.

He arrived at Zhang Huaiyue's side.

The monotonous sound of footsteps was like a note of urgency. Every step made Zhang Huaiyue's heart become more nervous!

Finally, the sound disappeared, and Zhang Huaiyue's heartstrings tightened!

"arrive!"

Fang Yue whispered to himself.

He punched hard. The punch missed.

"Want to kill me? It's not that simple!" Zhang Huaiyue's figure appeared in front of Fang Yue. He is a high-level military commander who was trained intensively by the elders of the sect in Ziyue Cave Heaven.

All kinds of secret techniques are taught unconditionally.

Compared to those two old slaves, he is infinitely stronger!

Even if playing on the road. Zhang Huaiyue also showed amazing fighting prowess.

His punches and kicks were crisp and fast, without any flashiness.

Fang Yue dodged, but was still hit by him a few times.

He felt his insides tremble. If it weren't for his arrogant body, other high-level warriors would have died long ago!

"Admit defeat! Remove the formation and become my battle slave. I may consider sparing your life. This formation arrangement is a very rare ability, and it proves your worth."

At this time, Zhang Huaiyue still had a condescending tone.

Letting Fang Yue become his war slave seemed like a gift!