Emperor of Life and Death

Fang Yue sneered coldly: "You are going to kill me, can't I just do a struggle before I am dying? The dead and birds are in the sky, I will take care of you. You think you can kill me, I can't beat you, but before I die, dragging you to bury me, I think I have earned it too!"

Fang Yue is completely a bachelor attitude.

The Rakshasa Dan in his hand is looking at the two powerhouses of the powerhouse of the blood martial clan next to him. They are all in cold sweat.

This Fang Yue is who in the end, how could there be this thing?

"Fang Yue, okay, you wait for me!"

Nalan Yun Feng stared at Fang Yue, but he was threatened for a long time but didn't have the courage to attack Fang Yue!

Because Nalan Yun Feng was really afraid that Fang Yue would crush this Rakshasa Dan on impulse! Although he has a treasured body that was rewarded by the clan, Rakshasa Dan's thing is too evil, who knows if it can be worn through.

In the world of the heavens, there seems to be a legend about Rakshasa Dan recorded in the history of any race.

The endless horror hidden therein can only be described clearly by those who have witnessed it.

Nalan Yun winds away, leaving behind.

Fang Yue looked at Nalan Yun Feng with a smile and squinted, waved, and said: "Go slow, don't send it!"

A crisis will resolve the invisible.

The powerhouses in the rotation of the two blood martial clan are all slightly squeezed in a cold sweat.

The pressure that Nalan Yun Feng brought to them was too terrifying, and even if they really took action, they couldn't guarantee that they would survive in the hands of Nalan Yun Feng.

Fortunately, Fang Yue has the ultimate weapon-Rakshasa Dan in his hands.

For Fang Yue's evaluation, the hearts of these two powerhouses involuntarily took another step up!

"Damn, damn, this Fang Yue must die! When did such a figure appear in the blood martial clan, who is good at plot against, and even knows how to fight, how did the Rakshasa Dan in his hand come from? Must investigate thoroughly! Even the wind of Nalan Yun whom we invited at a great price was shocked to retreat. What is the origin and identity of Fang Yue!"

At a distance of 800 from Qianyue Mountain Among the luxurious mansions in a small town a kilometer away.

With a bang, the powerhouse of a sea clan with a prawn head smashed the teacup in his hand.

He is Xia Yue, the principal of this operation.

There are also six powerhouses from Ocean World sitting in the house, all of them keep quiet out of fear and dare not support.

Summer Moon has a grumpy, gloomy and uncertain personality. If anyone makes him frown at this time, he might be beaten by Xia Yue!

"Report to your lord, Nalan Yun refused to return the Breath of the Sea. He said that the resources we provided were extremely inaccurate and almost killed him. Although he did not complete the task, he has tried his best, then A drop of breath of the ocean is his shock expense!"

A small servant from the ocean world ran in, half-kneeling in front of Xia Yue and whispered.

He was trembling with fear all over, and he didn't even dare to lift his head.

Unfortunately, he is absolutely guarded, and the final result will not change.

"What? Nalan Yun is really brave enough to greet the things of our ocean world! That's the breath of the ocean! After taking it, for ten days between Heaven and Earth, The sensitivity of the water avenue is increased by five times! If it is taken by people who have not understood the water avenue, they will be able to realize the Dao overnight, break the obstacles, and have the qualifications to be promoted to the rotation realm!"

Summer Riyue is almost flustered and exasperated, and his seven orifices are about to emit white smoke!

His voice is too loud, and it vaguely implies Power of Thunder.

The young man in charge of reporting the letter couldn't resist it, and died directly, with blood, corpses, and splashes everywhere!

"Would you take the breath of the ocean from Nalan Yun Feng's hands back? This is the treasure of my ocean world. A drop of the breath of the ocean can cultivate a powerhouse in the cycle!"

A powerhouse from the sea world in the rotation world gave a suggestion.

Xia Yue's eyes widened immediately, bang, a slap fell, and the powerhouse in the cycle world was confused, and she couldn't find North!

"The soul is pale, the soul is pale, the soul is pale! What do you know? Is the Caiyun tribe something we can offend? The Caiyun tribe is the Spiritual God tribe, which enshrines one After another Hundred and Eight Spiritual Gods, world will, space separation, the ordinary Saint Boundary powerhouse does not come, but the Spiritual God can radiate thinking, condense Avatar with the help of faith, ignoring the barrier of the world’s will and space, and come to the face in this world .

This Nalan Yun Feng was originally the son of Spiritual God. Whoever offends him is tantamount to offending a Spiritual God!"

The summer moon roared again and again, Spiritual God, It is a deep and unmeasurable existence.

They took another path of cultivation, condensing faith, and brewing godhood!

They are unfathomable by means of Heavenspan. Although they have given up their hope of becoming immortal, their strength is stronger, not weaker than the ordinary Immortal Spirit!

"Nalan Yun cannot offend the wind, but this Fang Yue must die! This time, I invite the God Organization to take action personally. You must kill Fang Yue!"

Summer Yue suddenly calmed down.

According to their understanding of the blood martial clan, Fang Yue will definitely be able to get attention after experiencing these things, and he will be personally guarded by a powerhouse at the rotation level in a short period of time.

They sent people to assassinate, the price is too high, and they are likely to fail, and then lose everything.

So, to deal with Fang Yue, you can only murder a person with a borrowed knife!

The sleeves of the summer moon gown flicked, and a black token appeared immediately.

The token shattered, leaving a very fine crack.

Xia Yue's heart twitched, and there was an involuntarily distressed expression in her eyes.

This Death God token, every time it is used, it will break a crack. Use it ten times, ten cracks, the token will shatter by itself and cease to exist!

A token is of great value!

He spent a lot of favors in exchange for it!

A precious opportunity was wasted on Fang Yue, which made him hate Fang Yue even more in his heart.

This time.

void crack.

A puppet came out of it. This is a messenger puppet of the Dead God Organization. It is made from precious wood.

Its eyes are very scarlet, as if they were stained with blood.

The blood-colored puppet, once born, must be blood!

"Scarlet Puppet, help me kill a Heaven and Earth cultivator named Fang Yue from the blood martial arts clan! Give me an estimate of how much it will cost to kill him!"

Xia Yue condensed her ostentatious expression, became respectful and extremely humble!

The Scarlet Puppet has spiritual wisdom. Although it is only a high-level puppet, if it gets angry, they will probably all be killed.

The blood-colored puppet was slightly nodded, and his blood-colored eyes flickered slightly.

"Investigate Fang Yue's information. Complete the information! A total of two battles, War General, Martial Artist, and battle strength equivalent to 1st floor small realm cultivator!

The most suitable way to kill is to curse and kill! There is a price to pay, one hundred thousand top grade Spirit Stone or equivalent treasure!"

The Scarlet Puppet said.

A mouth almost scared Xia Yue to death!

One hundred thousand top grade Spirit Stone, why didn't he rob!

Generally, the reward for the rotation is around 30,000 to 50,000 top grade Spirit Stone!

One hundred thousand top grade Spirit Stone has been equivalent to all the resources spent on an elite army of one hundred thousand for three to five years!

"Can it be cheaper!"

Summer Moon, something guilty, paid 100,000 top grade Spirit Stone for a Martial Artist on the 1st floor of Heaven and Earth. What does he think? , I don't think it is worth it!

"The God Organization has never bargained. If you are willing to trade, you will pay the bill. If you don’t want to, you will fall down!"

The Scarlet Puppet doesn’t give Xia Yue any affection, his The tone seemed to be a reprimand, quite blunt.

Xia Yue showed a thin look of anger. But to think of the horror of the death organization is to forcibly suppress the anger in the heart.

"Well, one hundred thousand top grade Spirit Stone is one hundred thousand top grade Spirit Stone, but Fang Yue must die!"

Summer Moon took out a delicate storage bag, inside No more, no less, just packed with one hundred thousand top grade Spirit Stone.

The Scarlet Puppet weighed it a little, slightly nodded. Without a word, he set up an altar.

The silver altar is mottled with blood.

The scarlet puppets place pieces of top grade Spirit Stone on the sixty-four grooves of the altar, offering sacrifices to Heaven and Earth, which consumes energy, and the top grade Spirit Stone is the best energy stone. !

"In my opinion, summon Ghost God, punish Fang Yue, and never exceed life!"

The altar oscillates, cause and effect are lingering.

The words of the Scarlet Puppet fell, as if the entire Heaven and Earth resonated with him!

Sixty-four top grade Spirit Stones disappeared and turned into sixty-four azure smoke, dissipating between Heaven and Earth.

The gusty wind cries, the sky is bloody.

The chaos of the sun and the moon, it seems that even the will of Heaven and Earth has become obscured at this moment.

On the altar, a picture emerges, and the protagonist in the picture is Fang Yue.

Fang Yue is reading a book in the stone house he constructed at this moment. He has ten lines at a glance, and he is focused on improving himself all the time!

"This is indeed a good seed, with a cohesive spirit and a quiet heart. There is no Heart Demon in this state. As long as he is given enough time, the bottleneck of the rotation state and the yin and yang state cannot hold him, but it is a pity , He is about to die soon. The people selected by our God Organization have never survived!"

The scarlet puppet shook his head slightly, feeling a pity, but there is still a hint of evil on the corner of his mouth. His smile has betrayed the true thoughts in his heart!

"What's going on? Why do I smell a curse!"

Fang Yue put down his books, not slowly. Slightly getting up, a wave of righteousness spread out immediately.

My kindness raises my awe-inspiring spirit!

This is the famous aphorism handed down by Mencius during the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period.

Originally, this sentence was pale and weak in the mouth of Confucianism and could not be verified. It was just a common famous saying in the textbook.

But after Fang Yue stepped into the cultivation, he gradually understood, his heart is mighty, and he is not afraid of Ghost God!

Reading day and night, nourishing the spirit, the ancient scholars are full of economics, without cultivation, you can suddenly enlightenment and become immortals on the spot.

Fang Yue has been studying cultivation during this period of time, which involves politics, history, humanities, and geography. He keeps words and sentences in mind. He has gradually developed some bookish qualities, able to sense crises and predict misfortunes.

At this time, a ghost floated and appeared in front of Fang Yue.

The ghost's eyes are extremely cold, and the curse of crimson surrounds him.

"The 9th layer curse, many murderous intentions, I am just the curse of First Layer, humble ants, you should give up resistance!"

The ghost stood with his hands in disdain. .

Fang Yue, a cultivator who was new to Heaven and Earth, did not know how many he killed!

"Someone is cursing me?"

Fang Yue was surprised, and then his face was cold.

"I understand, it must be the sea creatures that have shot me! Do they really think I am a soft persimmon? Guys like you dare to come forward!"