Emperor of Life and Death

"Fang Yue, be careful, this is not the Xuanhuang world! Someone cut off a corner from the Xuanhuang world, and then branded an ancient war! All the people here are not real They are the Spiritual Imprints of that war!"

Dongfang Yu is knowledgeable and talented. His eyes flashed with the illusory shadow of a round of tomorrow and a round of crescent moon. The sun and the moon are in the sky, which can break through all illusions. .

One word tells the mystery!

Fang Yue quaked slightly and immediately became alert.

His steps moved, he wanted to flash this lance.

In the lance, there is a huge power to open the mountain and split the mountain.

If it hits, even the powerhouse in the cycle will be completely smashed!

Fang Yue dodges, and Lance corrects his position.

It seems to bit Fang Yue accurately and won't let him escape easily!

"Fuck, did the ancient war spears have their own GPS positioning? This thing also has a tracking function?"

Fang Yue cut through the space with his fingertips, a crack Turn on.

The battle spear fell into it, and immediately, the space was closed!

The war spear was exiled, and he could never return to this space and time!

Fang Yue looked in the direction that the spear pierced.

The owner of that war spear is a tanned man with a height of nearly ten feet!

He exudes a breath of Demon God from all over his body, and he can guess with his toes that this is a descendant of an ancient god and demon.

He is standing on the third small step of the rotation realm, and he has already entered the power avenue of the Initial Mastery.

There are Strength of Nine Bulls and Two Tigers in every gesture.

Human Race's so-called physical training is as fragile as a chicken in front of him!

When Fang Yue cared the most, the armor on his body was the most common type, with no military ranks and no stars.

All the traces of this show that he is not a general, or even a main force, but an insignificant soldier, unknown!

"The powerhouse in the rotation realm turned out to be just an unknown soldier. What kind of war is this, reaching this level!"

Fang Yue was amazed.

Behind him, there was a battle formation consisting of five hundred Innate Realm Peak Human Races. The battle formation ended, which immediately triggered the shock of Heaven and Earth!

A bucket thick and thin thunder fell from in the sky.

With a bang, the thunder and lightning slashed directly on the descendant of Demon God who threw a lance at Fang Yue.

The descendant of Demon God angry roar, unexpectedly shattered that powerful lightning!

Fang Yue looked at it for a moment. Is this the war of that era?

Compared with the wars of that era, the battles in the Xuanhuang world nowadays feel like a little child playing a house. There is simply no surging forward with great momentum!

"Humble Human Race, you give up resistance! Demon God's footsteps, you can't resist!"

The descendant of Demon God spoke, and his voice was full of arrogance and contempt. .

He didn't pay attention to these Human Races at all.

In his mind, these Human Races are all ants, reptiles, and turtles.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to lift shoes. Regardless of realm and bloodline, they are inferior to him by many more. How can Human Race make up for this gap?

"Human Race, unyielding! There are only heroes who died in battle, no cowards who surrendered!"

In the Human Race, a War General spoke, and his hand had a handle. Silver's long sword points to the sky!

"Qingteng Legion, all have it, burn blood, and destroy this descendant of Demon God with me!"

A man with his face pierced through the scar suddenly raised up I took the long sword in my hand.

In his long sword, a trace of death-seeking spirit swayed away from it!

There is death, but no life!

Behind him, five hundred soldiers, burning blood, their respective strengths have increased by more than 50%.

However, this improvement comes at the expense of life essence.

Burning blood once will at least cost them ten years of life essence!

This is the move of both sides suffer, kill one thousand enemies, self-defeating 800!

However, on the faces of those soldiers, there are mud, blood, and raindrops, but there is no emotion called hesitation or timidity.

"Die for the race, where you die, fight for the race, defeat the Eight Wastes!"

Wang Xuena chanted softly, and she was also moved by the spirit of these Human Races .

The descendants of the gods and demons are unstoppable. Even their bloodline is more than one level worse than the descendants of the gods and demons on the bloodline!

However, these people have not been overwhelmed by the strength of the descendants of the gods and demons. Each of them has firm eyes and condensed eyes.

The place of death is unstoppable!

A wisp of cold wind fell.

The dead leaves are falling, like a butterfly dance, giving people an inexplicable desolation!

Long sword falls.

A beam of silver light pierced through the sky, and the rays of light of silver light were like electricity, without the spirit of breaking through Nine Heavens and penetrating Heaven and Earth just now.

However, such a sword is a sword to condense faith!

The sword light falls.

The descendant of the god and demon flicked his finger lightly.

Ka-cha, the sword light shattered.

Unable to withstand a single blow.

The huge power gap and realm gap make these Human Races not even qualified for both sides to suffer!

The descendants of Demon God sneered: "Is this the trick you must kill? In my opinion, just this, you still obediently become my blood!"

Demon God The descendant spoke, and a huge hand slowly fell.

palm shadow covers the sky, like a haze!

Those Human Race closed their eyes under that palm print, and their hearts are desperate!

"listen to my orders! Sacrifice to the sky with my blood!"

"Sacrifice to the sky with my blood!"

"turn into a curse , Eternal entanglement!"

"Turn into a curse, eternal entanglement!"

The vast Heaven and Earth, the sound of clear chanting resounded.

The descendants of Demon God are suddenly frightened.

"You lunatics, do you know what you are doing? You curse me, and you can't die!"

The descendants of Demon God snarled hysterically.

However, amidst his roar, a firm, clear singing voice is still there.

There was a bang. The palm falls.

Five hundred Human Race all become blood mist.

But their fleshy body collapsed, and their spirits were still alive.

The voice still continued, and it spread even more extensively between Heaven and Earth!

"I would like to obsess over the three lives, transform the supreme sword, slay the demons, and protect the clansman!"

"I would like to obsess over the three lives and transform nothing Put up the sword, slay the evil spirits, and protect the clansman well!"

The last note dissipated, and the little blood beads floating in the air gradually gathered.

A bloody long sword takes shape suddenly.

Slashed down immediately.

The light and shadow of red fell, hitting the head of the descendant of Demon God.

He was split in half from the middle of his body, and he was removed from Heaven and Earth since then, the infinite gods and demon, no more his name!

The mission of the blood-colored long sword was completed, and then it collapsed and disappeared.

It seems that every drop of blood has completely evaporated.

Those human race cultivator soldiers who cursed the descendants of Demon God eventually disappeared completely in between Heaven and Earth at the price of the soul flew away and scattered, Divine Soul disappeared.

Tragic, shocking!

Normally, Fang Yue of hehe haha ​​became silent.

It's not that he has never experienced war, and it's not that he hasn't seen the confrontation of ethnic groups.

But he has never been shocked, infected, or impressed by such a strong spirit.

"The descendants of Demon God live by devouring the flesh and blood of various creatures. If they are allowed to invade the world of Xuanhuang, I am afraid that all the creatures of the world of Xuanhuang will not escape their claws!"

Wang Xuena Said softly in Fang Yue's ear.

Seeing such a war, even her heart was slightly shocked.

She feels admiration for the soldiers and generals of Human Race!

Although she is not of the same race, the spirit of Human Race still resonates in her heart.

However, this is only a corner of the vast battlefield.

There is not only a confrontation between Human Race and the descendants of Demon God, but also an endless fight at close quarters between Demon Race and various races of the Xuanhuang world.

Although the corps of the Xuanhuang World retreats steadily, they are always at a disadvantage.

But they did not give up, did not surrender, and used their flesh and blood to defend the victory of the entire war.

"This is the war in which the Xuanhuang world was invaded by Demon Race five million years ago!"

Fang Yue finally remembered the true origin.

But the sorrow and sorrow in my heart is not weakened at all because it is only a brand of time and space!

At this time, a voice appeared in front of Fang Yue.

"After waiting for so many years, someone finally found this place!"

A vague phantom appeared in a white robe.

His voice is full of vicissitudes, a slow, deep taste!

Fang Yue bowed slightly.

Salute to the old man.

Everything condenses in the surrounding space.

Except for Fang Yue, no one can sense the existence of the old man.

"You should be the bloodline of my Xuanhuang world!"

The old man raised his eyes and looked at Fang Yue.

In the depths of the gaze, there is an unconcealable disappointment.

After waiting for so many years, I just waited for a youngster of Heaven and Earth level.

His task, entrusted to this youngster, is really not at ease!

"To be honest, I really don't want to entrust this task to you!"

The old man said with his hands behind his back, and said without evasiveness.

"You don't want to hand it over to me, don't want it!"

Fang Yue stared, as it should be by rights said.

This Great Grandpa, at first glance, is an NPC who releases tasks, named it righteous, and then assigns himself various unthankful tasks.

On the Big Earth, it is written in Xuanhuang novels.

But my elder Fang Yue is different from those who are full of food and fight for the small rare beast every day, and the heroic protagonist who fights Tesla is different.

I just want to take my sister and make my chick with peace of mind!

When the old man heard Fang Yue's response, the old man's silhouette was immediately sluggish.

Fuck, are you not following the script?

You shouldn’t be so angry and impassioned to tell me, let me try it!

And then start to complete your hero's journey?

The old man laughed in embarrassment.

"youngster, don't refuse my kindness so early! You know, if you complete the tasks I set, there will be a lot of benefits!"

Since Fang Yue does not follow common sense When the cards are played, the old man can only take the initiative to attack.

He directly tempted Fang Yue.

Fang Yue still said cutely with big eyes.

"What's the benefit?"

"I have a peerless celestial scripture here, how about it, come on a pile? There are mountains of Spirit Stones, which are currently being Your unimaginable speed is soaring! There are all kinds of inheritance, Aiya, I don’t want more! I have a few Magical Artifacts from Saint Level, and the inheritance from Spiritual God, I also have wow in this ring !"

As soon as Fang Yue spoke, she immediately became golden light.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and he wanted to pull out the soles of his shoes and give Fang Yue twice.

How can you be so rich as a nonchalant boy? I am here dressing up as God, playing the devil. The wealth accumulated over the years is not even half of yours!

What is a peerless fairy Scripture?

Has this thing been calculated with a datum now?

Is it because I am old, or this World is changing too fast.

Are the youngsters in the Xuanhuang world now so rich and comfortable?

Really...I really envy you!

The old man touched the halazi that came out of his mouth, and then continued to say sternly.

"Although I cannot give you the peerless inheritance, the invincible celestial scriptures, and that many Saint Magical Artifacts, you don’t think that for a youngster with ambitions like you, it’s a talent for experience. Is it the most important thing?"

The old man tried his best to pretend to be amiable, step by step.