God of Life and Death

"Phantom Army? Wow!"

Fang Yue's eyes widened with joy.

The Phantom Army belongs to the Fang family. At that time, he no longer had to worry about others making things difficult for him!

"Who is Fang Yue? Get out of here!"

An unruly roar sounded. The sound echoed throughout the land, like a roaring lion!

The person who came was a young man in purple clothes, with a tall figure and a stern face. There was a trace of purple energy lingering on his body, and he was extremely noble and proud!

Behind him are two strong men and three slaves!

The one who shouted before was one of the strong men with a dark face. He was tall and tall, more than two meters tall. He was carrying a hammer in each hand. It was extremely heavy. If it fell, it would definitely result in broken muscles and bones.

All six of these people are military generals!

Especially the boy in purple has reached the level of a senior military commander. The two strong men behind him are all intermediate generals, and the three old slaves are all junior generals!

"Who are you?"

Fang Yue was alert and looked at the group of people.

The blood of these people is strong, like a sea of ​​red, and each of them has an airy temperament, like a fairy coming to the dust!

"Ziyue Dongtian, Zhang Huaiyue! Zuo Jun is my junior brother! I heard that you caused my junior brother to lose his official position and was recalled to Kyoto to await trial, so I came here to vent my anger on him!"

The boy in purple had a sweet smile, as if he was a harmless boy next door.

But Fang Yue felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake from his smile!

He has bad intentions, and once he does something, he will never be as harmless as his smile shows.

"Whatever happens to your junior brother is none of my business! It's because he was unlucky. During his tenure, someone happened to escape from prison!"

Fang Yue argued. He really didn't want to fight the boy in purple.

Because of his small number of troops, the outcome of facing the boy in purple was actually predictable.

"No matter what happened, I just hope you can give me Ziyue Dongtian an explanation! For the sake of your attitude, if you abolish your martial arts and cut off your hands and feet, I can consider letting you live."

The purple-clothed boy's voice was very soft. As if they were just talking about a trivial matter.

Fang Yue's face changed slightly.

Seeing that the boy in purple is so young, he has such a vicious heart.

"Do you think it's possible to say yes?"

Fang Yue's face darkened, and he secretly took out the nine-pole formation flag from the stone pendant.

The boy in purple didn't take Fang Yue seriously.

"If you don't agree, then I will have to let my people take your life! Ziyue Dongtian is quite famous in the Yan Kingdom and can sit with the royal family! This time, if something happens to my junior brother, someone must be there Give me Ziyue Cave Heaven an explanation so that my reputation as Ziyue will not be damaged!"

The boy in purple told the truth.

He was not afraid at all that Fang Yue would know.

Even though there were five generals behind Fang Yue, Zhang Huaiyue did not take them seriously.

They are true practitioners who have gradually left the world of mortals and become immortal.

Who is this Fang Yue?

Just an eyesore ant! In fact, this time he came without Zuo Jun's instructions.

Just because I passed by occasionally and heard about this, I asked Fang Yue to pay some price.

I would like to warn the world that the people in Ziyue Cave are not someone that just any cat or dog can mess with!

"Master, there is no need to be angry! I can deal with him with one hand!"

Behind Zhang Huaiyue, a slave in gray clothes came out. The soles of his feet fell, and gray smoke was swirling. This gray smoke was actually corroding the earth.

If it falls on people, the final result can be imagined!

"I'll fight you!"

Behind Fang Yue, an elder of the Fang family shouted angrily.

Ziyue Dongtian was so arrogant that he actually used the second son of their Fang family as a blood sacrifice to establish his authority.

"Elder, there is no need to take action! He is just a slave, and it is not worth dirtying your hands! Let me, a junior, take care of him!"

Fang Yue walked out with pride in his tone.

Since we are destined to be enemies, there is no need to be too humble!

"Bone-crushing hand!"

Ziyue Dongtian's servant struck first, grabbing Fang Yue's collarbone with a pale hand.

His palms were dry and wrinkled, like chicken paws.

It’s a pity that there are no pickled peppers!

The pityful thought in Fang Yue's heart flashed away.

His cultivation has been improving by leaps and bounds recently, but he has never had a chance to fight. This time, he decided to take advantage of it and see how powerful he is.

Bang!

Fang Yue took off the small iron on his back, and the bottom of the pot called Ziyue Dongtian's slave claws.

I don’t know how much steel and metal I have eaten, Xiaotie’s body has undergone a qualitative transformation!

It is extremely hard, hard to be damaged by swords, and impervious to water and fire!

The slave's claws of Ziyue Cave Heaven collided with Fang Yue's iron pot, and the slave's claws cracked! Three bones were shattered!

"Ah! You brave rat, you actually hurt me?!"

The old slave of Ziyue Cave Sky was shocked and angry for a moment. He looked at Fang Yue and shouted loudly!

In his opinion, a high-level warrior should be able to capture everything at his fingertips.

Unexpectedly, he was injured as soon as they fought.

This is a great shame and humiliation for him. Even if he is a slave in Ziyue Cave, he is not comparable to and comparable to a mortal like Fang Yue!

"Baoshan Seal!"

The old slave of Ziyue Cave Sky took action again, his old face was gloomy and his hands formed seals.

A shadow of a tall and towering mountain peak condensed out. This high mountain seems so real that it’s so oppressive that I can’t even breathe!

This is Lao Nu's trump card. Not many people in the realm of generals can master this mountain seal.

The mountain is so majestic and irresistible that if it is really hit, it will definitely turn into a puddle of flesh!

"Fang Yue, suffer death!"

The old slave's eyes widened, and the shadow of the mountain suddenly fell!

Fang Yue grasped the handle of Xiaotie with both hands, turned around fiercely, and exhausted all his strength to crush the phantom of the mountain peak.

Bang!

Fang Yue exerted force with his hands, and the phantom of the mountain peak exploded!

"This is impossible!"

The old slave roared.

He seemed to have seen some incredible scene.

The Baoshan Seal is his greatest pride and pillar. Not to mention high-level warriors, even intermediate generals may not be able to easily resist the Baoshan Seal Queen.

But his Mountain Holding Seal was actually broken by Fang Yue!

This is as ridiculous as an ant shaking a mountain!

"The real Mountain Holding Seal, with extreme cultivation, can form thousands of mountains, endless! That is a world belonging to the mountains. Unless the fairy comes to the dust, it cannot be resisted. Your Mountain Holding Seal is fake. It’s just fur, and even the shadow of a mountain peak is so blurry, this move doesn’t deserve to be called the Mountain Holding Seal!”

Fang Yue had read Lao Gui's book, which recorded his travel experience in the heavenly world.

Every secret technique, every technique, was all intact, supreme and holy. In his eyes, these incomplete versions of the world were full of flaws and clumsy to the extreme!

The old slave vomited blood!

His face turned pale!

He was actually despised by a mortal! This damaged all his internal organs and almost made him angry to death.

"I'll fight you, old slave!"

The old figure burst out with its last light, and he wanted to die with Fang Yue to wash away the shame in his heart.

Fang Yue glanced at him contemptuously.

A guy whose Taoist heart has collapsed is no longer worthy of being his opponent.

Fang Yue clapped his palm and landed on the old slave's Tianling Cap!

Plasma spurts.

The old slave's head exploded like a watermelon, and red and white things scattered all over the floor. The scene was extremely bloody!

"Fang Yue, do you know what you did?"

Zhang Huaiyue looked at Fang Yue with a face as cold as frost.

Although there is no shortage of generals in Ziyue Cave, they are definitely not everywhere.

Although this old slave is responsible for protecting his safety, if he falls because of a trivial matter, he will have to pay a huge price!

Fang Yue moved his muscles and bones.

Recalling the feeling of fighting just now. He felt like he was underestimating himself! Ordinary junior generals are no longer his match.

After all, he underestimated his own combat power. The sources of the three powers are all Immortal Sutras. Any one of them is supreme and will last forever. It is definitely not comparable to the power obtained through ordinary Kung Fu practice.

Any one sutra alone is enough to make him jump to the next level.

The three powers refined by the three scriptures made him even more powerful.

"Of course I know what I will do next. You Ziyue Cave Heaven people are lawless and kill people in the street. I killed an old dog of yours in self-defense!"

Fang Yue was completely risking his life.

The relationship between the two parties has been completely and irretrievably broken.

"If you kill one of my Ziyue Cave Heaven people, you must pay for his life. My Zi Yue Cave Heaven people can kill you, but if you touch half of his hair, you will inevitably be punished by death!"

Zhang Huaiyue roared crazily, his hair stood on end, and his whole figure looked like a raging lion.

"If you have the ability, challenge me to a duel!"

Fang Yue hooked his fingers, which was full of provocation.

Zhang Huaiyue snorted coldly: "You are not worthy of me taking action, Jiang Yue will kill him!"

Zhang Huaiyue sent out a big man under his command, with a bronze hammer in both hands. He was an intermediate general, and his level was two levels higher than Fang Yue's.

Separated from each other is like a mountain.

The gap between the first level realm is already extremely obvious, and no one can make up for the difference between two levels.

Zhang Huaiyue's eyes flashed coldly, Fang Yue was dead.

Facing an intermediate general, he was not even qualified to escape!

Fang Yue also felt the pressure on the big man. It is a kind of trembling that originates from the soul.

Cultivation is equivalent to the transformation of life from ordinary to immortal. The process is difficult to describe and cannot be inferred!

"Come and die!"

The big man's voice was deep and rich, full of a sense of oppression. He roared angrily, like rolling thunder, and every word made Fang Yue's chest feel tight.

"You forced me to do this!"

Fang Yue looked at the strong man with an angry expression on his face.

Zhang Huaiyue was really determined to kill him, and actually sent a strong man two levels higher than him to take action.

If this is spread, even if he wins, Ziyue Dongtian's face will be dull.

"Fang Yue, let me do it! This level of battle is no longer something you can participate in!"

The elder of the Fang family stood up again. He is also a mid-level general. He may not be able to defeat the big man in a battle, but there should be no problem in saving his life!

"No! I want the land to turn into their graveyard!"

Fang Yue's cold voice was completely different from his usual giggling and playful ways.

He was really angry this time!

"The people of Ziyue Sect don't obey the rules. I think only dripping blood is the best lesson for them!"

Fang Yue's voice was cold, like a life-threatening voice coming from hell.

In his hand, he put down the iron pot and replaced it with a slender sword!

The surface of the sword shone with a blue sheen. It smells like the ocean.

This is a warrior-level weapon that Fang Yue obtained from the Apocalypse Legion's military merits. There is a hint of the ocean in it.