God of Life and Death

Even though the Scythe Death God has undergone special training, he has never seen such a posture.

With a roar, he almost blew him to pieces.

Special code. Doesn’t the information say that this guy only has the cultivation realm of heaven and earth realm?

I am a serious demon assassin on the second level of the Reincarnation Realm, with a brilliant record. He dares to assassinate even a strong man on the fifth level of the Reincarnation Realm!

Facing a little ant in the world of the Blood Martial Clan, he was almost yelled to death with a loud voice. How does this intelligence system do intelligence work?

Is it possible that all the demons dormant in the Blood Martial Clan are just for food?

The sickle god of death spurted out a mouthful of old blood, temporarily suppressing the injuries in his body.

If you don’t succeed, you will succeed!

A faint emerald light burned in his eyes.

"War spirit, burn!"

Behind the sickle god of death, the shadow of an ancient demon gradually emerged.

Fighting soul, this is a specialized method of the demon clan.

The fall of the strong men of the demon clan does not mean that they have completely disappeared from the long history.

Some well-known beings among the demon clan can use some strange magical powers and secret techniques to preserve their souls and merge them with the bodies of their descendants to form a strange existence called a war soul.

The fighting spirit retains part of the fighting power of the powerful demon clan during his lifetime.

Then they can use the power of qi and blood in their backs to warm their souls, keeping their souls fresh and energetic at all times.

At the same time, the fighting spirit also feeds back part of the fighting power during his lifetime to the younger generations for use.

But this seems to be a win-win situation. In fact, the carrier who nourishes the fighting spirit suffers the biggest loss.

Because although the fighting spirit is powerful, the energy and blood it needs to consume is also quite powerful.

Warming up a fighting spirit will shorten the lifespan of a demon by nearly half.

Moreover, when the war spirit awakens and regains its consciousness during life, it is very likely that it will seize the flesh and blood body that warmed and nourished the war spirit, resurrect the spirit through the corpse, and occupy the magpie's nest.

Therefore, in the demon clan, only some desperadoes who pursue ultimate power will choose to become the carrier of war spirits.

And this sickle god of death is exactly the so-called desperado!

The fighting spirit emerged and his body immediately expanded.

It turned into a shadow a hundred feet high, and its whole body was covered with dense scales!

Fang Yue didn't know what kind of demon this fighting spirit was when he was alive, but looking at the size, he definitely wasn't an ordinary person.

I originally wanted to crush an ant, but a dinosaur jumped out.

You mmp.

This is a true portrayal of Fang Yue’s emotions!

"Humble creature, I grant you a great death!"

The voice of the demon's war spirit was magnificent, as if it could resonate with the heavens.

The voice fell.

Fang Yue's houses completely collapsed and turned into countless stone chips flying.

War souls have extremely high requirements for the level of the soul. During life, they must at least reach the level of Yin-Yang realm. Only after death can they be tempered by various special secret techniques and turned into an immortal war soul!

"Who dares to cause trouble on Qianyue Mountain!"

The stone house collapsed.

It immediately aroused the vigilance of every strong person on Qianyue Mountain.

Not waiting for the others to arrive.

Zhang Kui took action boldly, lowering one hand to bring down the demonic shadow that was a hundred feet high.

The Scythe Death's eyes widened, and his eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

What kind of base did he encounter!

I know the fighting spirit I raised at home.

Although the Scythe Death himself is not very good at fighting, the fighting spirits under him are powerful heroes!

This is the war spirit that he carefully selected and turned into after the death of a powerful demon who was at the peak level of the Yin and Yang Realm. Every time he goes into battle, it will consume his hundred years of life.

But the fighting power exerted by that fighting spirit is also quite amazing, and it’s worth every penny!

The fighting spirit has awakened part of the fighting consciousness in life, and has at least 70% of the fighting power at its peak.

Don't underestimate this 70% combat power.

At least there is no big problem in overcoming the average seven or eight levels of Yin-Yang realm!

But just like this, a fighting spirit that he thought was almost invincible was actually suppressed by one hand.

How could there be a strong man of this level sitting on Qianyue Mountain?

At best, the promised blood warrior generals at the fourth and fifth levels of the Yin-Yang Realm will hold the battle, but what about the promised trust between people?

What are those spies dormant in the Blood Realm doing?

Could it be that you ate too much puffed food and your brain went crazy?

The Scythe Death God's heart was filled with lingering resentment.

No matter how deep the resentment of the sickle god of death was, it dissipated with the wind as the fighting spirit was suppressed!

All the fighting spirits are finished.

What else could he struggle with?

The god of death with the sickle, his face turned gray, was about to break into the sea of ​​​​consciousness and commit suicide to apologize.

Fang Yue's finger touched lightly, hitting the sickle god of death between his eyebrows.

The god of death with a sickle, his eyebrows are sealed, his eyes are empty and lifeless, as if he has lost all will.

Soul seal!

This is a new skill that Fang Yue got from the "Soul Scripture"!

With the power of divine thoughts, it is transformed into an eternal cage. Unless this sickle god of death can surpass Fang Yue's soul level, otherwise, his soul will be sealed forever and cannot make any movements!

"I accept this fighting spirit!"

Zhang Kui's voice fell on Fang Yue's ear.

He didn't know when he had reached Fang Yue's side.

Over such a long time, he has raised the flesh shell to the peak level of the Yin and Yang realm, and his leader-level combat power can barely be used to some extent.

In Zhang Kui's hand, there was a demon soul sealed to the size of a baby's thumb that was struggling wildly.

This is the demon fighting spirit.

In the eyes of the sickle god of death, he may be the supreme power.

In Zhang Kui's eyes, it was just a delicious food.

Although Zhang Kui has succeeded in seizing the body, his current essence is still a leader-level ghost!

If this fighting spirit were made of flesh and blood, it might still have the power to fight Zhang Kui.

And his essence is soul. In front of Zhang Kui, there is no room for struggle!

An elite assassin sent by the demon clan died like this.

Even a Yin-Yang realm fighting soul fell with it, causing heavy losses to the demon clan.

Soon, a group of people arrived at Qianyue Mountain.

Fang Yue was assassinated, and the news had spread to the world where the Blood Martial Academy was located.

Specialized law enforcers from the blood realm came to interrogate the demon assassin.

Death the Scythe was taken away.

The results were unsurprising.

The next day, the Sickle Death died in the interrogation room. The cause of death was poisoning!

"How many demon spies are there in the Blood Realm!"

Zhang Side is furious!

His identity in the Blood Realm is that of an out-and-out boss, responsible for the safety of the ethnic groups in the Blood Realm.

The infiltration of the demons has already touched the safety line of the blood realm, so he did not hesitate to misunderstand Fang Yue, but also took the opportunity to seduce the spies of the demons dormant in the blood realm, let them assassinate Fang Yue, and then pull the trick. , to lure the snake out of its hole.

However, Fang Yue did a good job. He sealed the soul of the demon assassin! And the demon assassin was actually poisoned to death in the interrogation room of the Blood Realm.

This is simply hitting him in the face naked!

"Teacher, Fang Yue wants to see you!"

Wang Xuena pushed the door open and said respectfully to Zhang Side.

Since Wang Xuena was promoted to saint, her status in the blood world has suddenly increased.

And Zhang Side also valued her more and more, and Wang Xuena could even enter Zhang Side's office door uninvited.

"Fang Yue? What is he doing here? Are you looking at my jokes?"

Zhang Side's mood fluctuated greatly.

Death with the sickle, dying in the interrogation room, was a shame that was hard to wash away for him.

"Fang Yue shouldn't be that kind of person! If he comes at this time, he must have something important to report to the teacher!"

Wang Xuena defended Fang Yue.

She has a deeper understanding of Fang Yue than Zhang Side.

"Well, let him come in! After all, he was the one who caught the Death Scythe, and now he is dead in the interrogation room. I also need to give him an explanation!"

Zhang Side took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions a little.

Fang Yue came in.

Let’s get straight to the point.

"Zhang Side, I have a piece of information here. Do you want it?"

As soon as Fang Yue opened his mouth, Zhang Side was stunned.

"I am your master!"

Zhang Side used the word "master" very seriously.

Since he became a saint, he has never been called by his first name by a junior.

Fang Yue sneered: "A master who uses me as bait, don't let him go!"

Fang Yue had long seen through Zhang Side's plan, although he considered it from the perspective of ethnic justice.

What Zhang Side did was not wrong.

But Fang Yue was still worried about this matter.

Your ethnic righteousness in the Blood Realm is none of my business.

Fortunately, Zhang Kui was here to help this time.

Otherwise, if the sickle god of death attacks me, I will need to spend some cards to kill him.

Zhang Side felt guilty and stopped speaking.

Seeing this, Wang Xuena advised: "Fang Yue, don't do this. The teacher has no choice but to do it. I hope you can forgive me!"

Fang Yue remained motionless and did not listen to Wang Xuena's advice.

Fang Yue was most disgusted with moral kidnapping when he was on Earth.

What kind of dedication is the overall situation?

Special code, you talk about dedication, why don't you contribute yourself, but let me contribute and sacrifice myself.

Zhang Side spoke slowly: "Xue Na, what happened this time was indeed my negligence!"

Zhang Side bowed his head and admitted his mistake, full of sincerity.

Fang Yue snorted coldly: "Don't think that I will forgive you if you apologize! If you really have bad intentions, you may be burning paper for me on the grave now!"

Fang Yue is a narrow-minded person and will not show generosity in matters such as life and death.

"Fang Yue, don't go too far. The teacher has no choice but to do this because he is considering the overall situation of the blood world!"

At this point, Wang Xuena couldn't stand it anymore.

Putting herself in her shoes, it was not easy for her teacher Zhang Side to make this decision!

Fang Yue snorted coldly: "For the sake of the overall situation of the Blood Realm? What a lofty statement! However, in the end, I risked my life to deliver the spy into your hands. What did you find out during the interrogation? I'm afraid you can't even get that spy. The demon spy was killed in the interrogation room without even seeing his face!"

Fang Yue sarcastically said that he was very dissatisfied with this incident and wanted to make these big guys remember it by making such a big fuss.

Some things are not as simple as they think!

Those who play chess may not necessarily have all the strategies.

Problems and loopholes often appear where they feel most at ease.

Zhang Side sighed: "The extent to which the Blood Realm has been infiltrated by demons is indeed horrifying that I have never imagined! In the interrogation room, the assassin will be poisoned to death. I am also shocked by this incident!"