God of Life and Death

This is one of the two old slaves who follow Liu Jiuzhou. His whole body exudes a cold death aura. His life is approaching, and he may die within a few years and become a pile of bones.

His old eyes were turbid and yellow, empty and indifferent, and there was no trace of life and vitality in them anymore.

"Why are you back again?"

Fang Yue looked at the old slave and couldn't help but frowned. The danger this old slave put him was actually more dangerous than Liu Jiuzhou!

He has been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years and has rich experience. Although he is stuck at a bottleneck and can hardly make progress, and even faces death, when he is suppressed to the peak of the day after tomorrow, he may not be much weaker than the so-called saint son and saintess level.

"Old slave, of course I'm here to take your head! Miss Chu Mengying, you have a broad mind and don't care about the past. Let you go, but the reputation of Taiyi Sword Sect cannot be tarnished by you! Miss Chu Mengying, you can't be in the world. There is a so-called fiancé left in the world.

Since Mr. Jiuzhou and Miss Mengying are not willing to get too much blood on their hands, then only this old slave can take action and send you back to the west to become such a villain! "

The old slave's sinister voice gave people the feeling of a ghost.

"Hand over the magic weapon, kneel down and die, and I can give you a happy life!"

The old slave's tone was low, but firm. In his eyes, Fang Yue was already a dead man, and it would be difficult for him to stand up again.

"You've passed! I've already made it clear that Fang Yue is mine! If you kill him, you will be destroying my face!"

Tian Xiner snorted a threat.

She didn't expect that an old slave under Liu Jiuzhou would come back and rob and kill Fang Yue.

"Miss Tian Xiner, you are of a delicate body. It is best not to participate in this kind of fighting and killing. I don't want to hurt you, old slave, but I don't want to let Fang Yue leave either!"

The old slave was confident and showed no fear even when facing Tian Xiner.

His rickety figure was completely covered in the air of death, and he looked like a corpse that had just crawled out of the coffin.

"But I want to protect him, what can you do?" Tian Xiner didn't give up. She was just an old servant. Could it be that he still dared to challenge her?

Tian Xiner has her own background.

Even if she goes deep into the jungle world, she can guarantee her escape intact.

The old slave grinned, revealing two big yellow teeth.

"If that's the case, then the old slave can only be offended!"

In the old slave's hand, an exquisite pagoda as thick as a finger suddenly flew out. It quickly enlarged in the air, and finally turned into a tall tower.

The tower has seven floors, and the four corners of each floor are slightly upturned. There are sculptures of green dragons, white tigers, red birds, and black basalts, facing the Holy Spirit guarding the four directions.

Tian Xiner was caught off guard and was suppressed under the tower.

"You old thing, hurry up and let my aunt out!"

Tian Xiner was trapped in the tower. She was surprised to find that for a moment, she couldn't break free!

"Miss Xin'er, there's no need to struggle! This is a forbidden weapon that can be used three times in total. Each time it is used, a crack will appear inside the pagoda. If it is used up three times, the item will become useless! But even so , this forbidden weapon was also refined by Taiyi Sword Sect at great cost.

Unless in this dense forest world, Miss Xin'er can not be suppressed by the rules and exert her innate power, otherwise, this pagoda will be almost unbreakable! "

The old slave's voice was sinister, with a hint of pride in it.

What about the saints of the Demon Sect? In front of the Taiyi Sword Sect, wouldn't he still suffer a loss?

"But don't worry, Miss Xin'er, I won't do anything to Miss Xin'er! As long as I kill Fang Yue who insulted the name of Taiyi Sword Sect, I will naturally put away the pagoda and apologize to Miss Xin'er!"

Tian Xiner bombarded the pagoda indiscriminately and used all kinds of methods.

But it was all in vain, as she really couldn't break free from the shackles of the pagoda and escape to heaven.

"Hey, Fang Yue, now that you don't have the Saint of the Demon Sect to back you up, I wonder how you can survive!"

The old slave looked at Fang Yue as if a big bad wolf saw an ownerless little sheep. His eyes glowed green, and he was very excited about Fang Yue's magical weapon that could hold a six-foot-long ancient tree!

"Actually, the suggestion I made just now is still valid. As long as you surrender now, kneel down and die, I can consider giving you a decent way to die!"

The old slave said, raising his chin slightly. This seemed to be a great gift and Fang Yue's greatest reward.

"You old helper, come and kill me if you can! Stop talking! Do you know? What I hate most is people like you who only talk but don't practice!"

Fang Yue didn't show the slightest fear. On the contrary, he was extremely excited and seemed to be gearing up for a big fight!

"Boy, are you trying to make a toast without eating it?" The old slave's face turned gloomy. Are you making excuses? No one has ever ridiculed him like this.

"Hey, I'm allergic to alcohol and never drink! No matter what toasts or fines you have, I won't eat them!"

Fang Yue became more and more public. This was naked ridicule and attracting hatred!

The old slave's face was dark, and without saying a word, he took a step forward to suppress Fang Yue with one hand and let him know the consequences of offending himself and Taiyi Sect.

The old man's hand moved and quickly expanded in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, that old palm was as big as a millstone, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and smashed down towards Fang Yue!

Fang Yue stood still, and the corner of his mouth suddenly turned up into a mocking smile.

With a wave of his palm, the nine formation flags fell down and fell into nine different directions.

A burst of flame burst out!

The blue flames surged into the sky, and the fire on the ground stirred up, burning the surrounding areas.

The old man's palm instantly turned to gray. No matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to exert too much power at the peak acquired level.

On the contrary, the earthly fire stirred by the formation flag is not restricted, it roars wantonly and burns everything!

This is the power of God, irresistible!

"No!" The old man's eyes were about to burst, and he watched helplessly as his palms were burned. His magic tablet hand was completely broken, which meant that he could no longer use it from now on!

"Boy, I'm going to kill you!"

The navy blue Taoist robe on the old man shone brightly. The light of this robe actually temporarily withstood the wildly spreading earth fire.

This is a magic weapon of unknown grade. Even under the suppression of the rules of this dense forest, it can still exert considerable power.

This is the old man's trump card, and the corner of his mouth is also twitching. This treasured garment was handed down from his ancestors. Even the peak innate methods are difficult to defeat, but in this world, the effect of the treasured garment is affected. Suppression, even though it temporarily withstood the burning of the earth fire, there was still a heart-burning power rushing towards the face. What was even worse was that the power of the treasure clothes was forcibly stimulated, which greatly shortened its service life.

Originally, it could be used for another hundred and eighty years without any problem. But under the suppression of the rules of the jungle world, it's not bad that it can be used twice more!

This is a life-saving thing and is of infinite value.

The old man's heart was bleeding.

If you don't kill this Fang Yue today, you will be sorry for the precious clothes he is wearing.

The old man pulled out the long sword from his waist. The sword's light was cold and the shadow of the sword fell, like a meteor falling from the sky.

"Taiyi Sword Sect, an immortal from outside the world!"

The old man showed murderous intent and forcibly stimulated the blood and qi in his body. He was about to kill Fang Yue with one blow!

Fang Yue did not panic and took a step back.

Under his feet, patches of formations were activated.

A layer of cyan light curtain blocked the old man's sword energy.

With a ding sound, the light curtain trembled slightly, and then blocked the old man's alien from heaven!

This world is full of formations and Feng Shui Jedi everywhere. Every inch of soil is filled with astonishing murderous intent. Even if only one ten thousandth of the power is activated, it can easily strangle a strong person in the Xiantian realm!

"This is my main battlefield. Now that your boss is here, don't leave!"

Fang Yue sneered, this Taiyi Sword Sect bullied people too much and tried to kill him again and again. Do you really think he is a soft persimmon?

The old man roared angrily: "If you have the ability to fight in a martial arts duel! What's the ability to rely on formations?"

"You old man, you are so shameless. How many years have you been cultivating, and I have only practiced for a few days! Give me ten years, and I will suppress you with one finger!"

Exchanging insults with Fang Yue was better than fighting with each other. Who was Fang Yue more afraid of!

Tian Xiner in the pagoda was quiet.

She discovered that Fang Yue could actually deal with the old slave of Taiyi Sword Sect. And looking at the situation, Fang Yue seems to have the upper hand.

Such a result was a bit surprising. She thought she had a high opinion of Fang Yue, but she didn't expect that she underestimated him in the end.

"Array Masters are indeed unfathomable. Even if they are not good at cultivation, once a certain situation comes, they are not afraid of all opponents, whether they are famous elders or unparalleled geniuses. They can kill them all and make them hateful!"

Tian Xiner muttered to herself, her eyes shining with stunning light.

She was determined to win Fang Yue into her camp no matter the cost.

"Taiyi Sword Sect, Wanjian Chao Sect!"

The old slave once again stimulated the remaining energy and blood in his body, and straightened his waist, as if he was returning to his peak state.

Tides of energy and blood suddenly fell, and thousands of sword lights fell from the sky!

Ding ding dong dong!

Countless sword lights were as fine as rain, falling on the cyan barrier. The cyan barrier would tremble slightly every time it was hit by the silver sword light. However, as thousands of sword lights fell, the cyan barrier would always shake. Trembling, but no cracks appeared.

The rain of swords dispersed, and the old slave coughed up blood. His face was as pale as a piece of white paper. His life is short, his vitality and blood are withered, and the method just now is the last bit of hope!

"Haha, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

Fang Yue twisted his buttocks and had sex with the old slave under the cyan light curtain.

The old slave's blood surged up in one breath and he made an angry sound and vomited out black blood.

"I understand, all this is Fang Yue's intention! This formation is flawed, it should only be able to passively defend, but cannot actively attack! Fang Yue wants to use this method to exhaust the power of the old slave of the Taiyi Sword Sect. , win without fighting!”

Tian Xiner in the pagoda said to herself. But the voice fell into the old slave's ears without missing a word.

"As expected of a saint from the Demon Sect, she is so smart!"

Fang Yue gave a thumbs up and praised.

The old slave is going to be pissed to death! No wonder Fang Yue deserves a beating so much. It turns out that he is trying to attract hatred and deliberately let himself take action.

The old slave's eyes were black. It was pitiful that he was so shrewd that he fell into the hands of a young boy like Fang Yue.

"Just wait for me, sooner or later I will chop you up alive!"

The old slave turned around to leave, because he saw cracks appearing on the edge of his exquisite pagoda.

After all, Tian Xiner is a saint of the Demon Sect. Even the forbidden weapons cannot trap her until Tian Xiner escapes. It's hard for him to leave.