God of Life and Death

"If you want to run away at this time, don't you think it's too late?"

Fang Yue stood behind the cyan barrier, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

The nine-pole formation flags move in unison, and streaks of lightning are directed downwards. The formation of the nine-pole formation flags can constantly change, not only attracting earthly fire, but also attracting sky thunder!

There was a bang.

A thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl fell, splitting the old slave inside and outside, and the death aura on his body became even stronger. The thunder from the sky is fierce and unparalleled in ancient times.

Even though the old slave's treasured clothes are strong, they can't withstand all the power contained in the thunder.

The old slave's orifices were filled with smoke and he looked extremely bleak. The essence and blood in his body were almost exhausted, and his whole skin became wrinkled and blacker than charcoal.

"No!"

The old slave's shrill screams came out, and he saw the cracks on his precious clothes. This was his life-saving thing, and it was the treasure in his heart. It had gone through hundreds of battles without damage, but now it was going to be destroyed by what he thought was an ant. In the same mortal hands.

"It's almost time for my appearance!"

Fang Yue touched his chin, smiled, and walked towards the old slave.

There was an indescribable gloominess on his face.

The old slave felt a panic in his heart!

"Boy, you die!" The old slave struck first. Since Fang Yue has walked out of the protection range of the formation, it should not be difficult to kill him!

"You are too weak. It doesn't hurt even if you hit me! It feels like a cat scratching you. Isn't it what you call magic?"

Fang Yue chuckled. He withstood the old slave's punch with his body. Now that the old slave's energy and blood were exhausted and he was severely injured, his real strength was reduced to a fraction.

"You go too far!" The old slave had never heard such sarcasm before. He wanted to draw a breath of blood again and use his peak punch. Even if he died, he would take Fang Yue to be buried with him!

As a result, while the old slave was still accumulating strength, he was struck by a thunderbolt, and the flow of true energy in his meridians was disrupted. The full blow was useless, but instead caused him to suffer a strong backlash.

The eight extraordinary meridians are burning like a raging fire.

Fang Yue looked at the old slave, rubbed his chin, and said: "How many bad things have you done! Why do you keep getting struck by lightning! That's what I'm saying! If you pretend to be struck by lightning, if you had known earlier, you would have been more simple. That’s fine!”

Fang Yue was completely angry and would not pay for his life.

The old slave's internal organs were all burned, and his orifices were filled with smoke.

"This Fang Yue is really too bad! Even a good person will be angered to death by him!"

When Tian Xiner saw this scene, she was no longer anxious. She showed two crystal little tiger teeth and had two sweet dimples when she smiled!

In the end, the old slave fell backward and fainted from Fang Yue's anger!

"This mental quality is not good! It needs to be strengthened!"

Fang Yue said in a mocking manner. There's also a bit of a pity about it.

Tian Xiner finally knows what the disaster is! This is, a role model among scourges, a model among hooligans!

With a bang, the seven-story pagoda shattered.

Tian Xiner escaped from the trap, and her body was covered with bright sunlight, like a fairy in the sky, with a full of luster that illuminated her whole body. Holy and flawless, without the slightest breath of worldliness.

"What are you going to do with this guy?"

Tian Xiner looked at Fang Yue.

This is a difficult question. In the world of practitioners, Taiyi Sword Sect ranks first.

This sect is arrogant and domineering, and will never allow any flaws or stains to appear in its sect. If Fang Yue really dares to kill this old slave, it will be equivalent to enmity with the Taiyi Sword Sect and they will fight until death!

"If you dare to attack me, I will naturally kill him. Even if the Taiyi Sword Sect has the support of the Heavenly King, I am still not afraid!"

Fang Yue straightened his back and spoke in a arrogant tone.

This time he went all out. Since he was destined to have a grudge, he might as well be more thorough.

"This dense forest world is full of formations. In a sense, this is my home field. I plan to let all the people of Taiyi Sword Sect perish here! In this way, no one will tell the truth!"

Fang Yue was furious.

To kill people and silence them, he planned to wipe out the roots and carry out a thorough reckoning.

Tian Xiner was surprised, and she took a breath of cold air: "Do you know what the Taiyi Sword Sect means in the world of practitioners? Even the demons of the ten directions dare not provoke it!"

Fang Yue was full of gangsterism: "What if his Taiyi Sword Sect is so powerful? Liu Jiuzhou had already decided when he attacked me that the grudge between us would never end. Killing one would not be a loss, but killing two would not end. I'm a humble person! I'm a small person and don't understand the disputes between sects, but I know that someone else's knife has been put to my neck. Only in this way can I protect myself!"

Fang Yue's tone was firm, with a tragic feeling as if the wind was rustling and the water was cold.

Tian Xiner felt that Fang Yue was more like a demon cultivator than herself in a certain way.

In fact, what he said was right. Someone else's knife had already been placed on his neck. If he extended his head and retracted his head, it would be the same knife. In this case, it is better to fight to the death, maybe that person can still fight for a bright future, and fight for a bright future.

"Old man, get up!"

Fang Yue picked up the old slave and beat him twice.

The old slave woke up and screamed in horror: "Fang Yue, what do you want to do? I tell you, it's too late to turn around now. If you dare to kill me, that is treason. At that time, the entire world of practitioners will join forces to hunt down you." your!"

"Damn it, after all this, you're still threatening me?"

Bang bang!

Fang Yue gave the old slave a loud slap in the face with his forehand and backhand. The old slave was stunned by the slap.

He didn't know how there were such audacious people in this world, who even dared to attack people from the Taiyi Sword Sect.

"Pop!"

After two more blows, Fang Yue seemed to be addicted to beating him. While beating him, he kept shouting: "I want you to threaten me, I want you to threaten me!"

The old slave's cheeks were red and swollen, he was completely stunned! He didn't know why there were such fierce people in the world. He even began to doubt life. In his understanding, the world should not be like this.

In the end, the old slave committed suicide with hatred. He could not bear the humiliation and ended his long and not very glorious life in the most helpless way.

"An old slave of Taiyi Sword Sect died like this!"

Tian Xiner was in a trance, looking at the old slave who was beaten until he was swollen and probably even his mother could not recognize him.

Fang Yue is so courageous that he even dares to kill people from Taiyi Sword Sect. Isn't he afraid of being hunted down and surrounded by people from Taiyi Sword Sect?

"Don't worry! One person is responsible for the work. No one from the Taiyi Sword Sect can escape this time. When the Taiyi Sword Sect people investigate, they will say that they were eaten by wild beasts! One push, two, five, six, and there is no evidence to prove it!"

Fang Yue took a deep breath. He suddenly felt relaxed and his body felt much lighter.

What practitioners want is to be decisive in killing, happy in life, and make every thought crystal clear. If you look forward and backward, you will waste many opportunities.

Tian Xiner didn't know what to say. Maybe newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! In her opinion, annihilating all the people of Taiyi Sword Sect is simply impossible.

"Please help me see what good things this old guy has. Why is he so arrogant?"

Just when Tian Xiner was still in a daze over Fang Yue's heroic words just now, Fang Yue had already squatted down next to the old slave's body and robbed the guy of various treasures.

Searching for trophies is Fang Yue's hobby.

He quickly searched all the messy things on the old slave's body and took off all his clothes, shoes and socks.

Tian Xiner couldn't help but frown, why is Fang Yue doing this?

Death is a big deal. Is there anyone who would ruin a corpse like this?

Tian Xiner felt that Fang Yue seemed to have more of a demon sect temperament than her.

At least, in terms of proficiency in the business of killing people and selling goods, she, a genuine saint of the devil's sect, can only be inferior and ashamed of herself!

"Come on, hurry up!"

Unable to stand the Fang family's various pleas, Tian Xiner was finally dragged into the water and became Fang Yue's accomplice.

You won’t know the result until you see it, but you will be shocked when you see it!

"This storage bag contains the universe, and it actually contains one hundred cubic meters! Oh my god, in the world of practitioners, only inner disciples of some sects will have such treatment."

"Eh? What is this bottle? Flower dew! This old ghost actually has this thing? Baihua dew can beautify the skin and increase life span with a slight cooling effect. Every time it appears, it has a price but no market, and will be quickly sold out. Buy it! How rich is this Taiyi Sword Sect? Even a slave would have such a thing! He is an old dog, eternal youth is of no use! I gave this thing to my sister! Fang Yue, don’t worry, sister I will never treat you badly!"

"There is also this Seven-Star Grass. After eating it, you can achieve a seven-star physique! For mortals, it is a divine object that can change the body and life! Our Heavenly Demon Sect has been established for thousands of years, and the Seven-Star Grass accumulated in the treasure house is only less than a hundred years old. The number of plants, how powerful is this old guy? He can even get the seven-star grass!"

Tian Xiner looked like she wanted to kill someone. It's not that she has little knowledge, but the wealth of this old slave is so amazing!

She felt jealous when she saw it. Of those cherished treasures, she only found three kinds, and there were also some elixirs and materials that she didn't like. Tian Xiner thought it was ordinary, but in Fang Yue's In my eyes, they are all baby bumps!

"Then beautiful sister, please tell me what kind of thing can enhance my strength! Now, in this dense forest world, if I don't have the help of formations, I guess I can't even defeat a vicious beast at the innate level. , isn’t this holding you back!”

Fang Yue moved towards Tian Xiner with a shy face.

Tian Xiner was speechless. In front of her, people of the opposite sex would either behave elegantly and elegantly, or they would be strong and domineering, full of desire to conquer.

There are really very few people who would ask her for help and show their weak side.

However, during this period of time together, she really developed a slight feeling for Fang Yue.

She looked at Fang Yue as if she were a lively and naughty little brother. After thinking about it for a while, she nodded and agreed to Fang Yue's request and explained the materials on the old slave one by one.

"This is Tian Wenyu, a kind of jade that imprints secret techniques and techniques. Real secret techniques and techniques are extremely complex and abstract words that are difficult to explain clearly. Tian Wenyu can imprint the inheritors of techniques. A piece of spiritual thought, or a memory figure. This is a kind of gem, of infinite value, and there must be an immortal skill or secret technique imprinted in it that is of infinite value!"