Chapter 2800: The Art of Burial

This heroic spirit is the great fortuner of a certain age in the underworld.
Unparalleled in strength, earth-shaking.
And the imaginary immortal of this ancient race was just an ordinary imaginary immortal to the limit, and the two were not comparable at all.
"No matter who you are, since you are going to be a human being today, there is only one dead end!"
The ancient Xuxian gritted his teeth, held a spear, and stabled suddenly.
"Want me to die?!"
The heroic guardian sneered.
A finger fell on the eyebrows of that ancient clan Xuxian!
The eyebrows are splitting, and a blood-colored rose blooms, fascinating.
The imaginary immortal of the ancient race fell to the sky, his eyes were angrily open, and he couldn't squint!
"The corpse, drag it down, next one!"
The heroic guardians didn't bother to take another look at the imaginary immortal of this ancient race.
Such a weak person, if he were in his heyday, he would be killed if he sent a little brother casually!
There is no need to mobilize people like this and let him do it himself!
"When did Human Race have such a master?"
The pupils of the true fairy of the ancient tribe who were in charge of commanding suddenly shrank.
He muttered to himself, feeling that the scene in front of him was a little weird!
This human imaginary immortal has at least the combat power of the real fairyland level and at least two realms have reached the level of the true martial realm.
If such a strong person appears in the human race, there should be a record and a list among the ten thousand races!
But why is he so unfamiliar with the Human Race Xuxian in front of him.
Another strong man of the ancient clan at the virtual fairyland level took the stage.
Still died with just one finger!
It seems that these ancient people are not worthy of this heroic guardian's face!
The virtual immortals of the two ancient tribes fell one after another, and they didn't even have the qualifications to draw the war sword from the waist by the strong man of the human race!
Everyone of the ancient tribe is silent!
Terran seems to have a hidden hole card, and now it has just surfaced a little bit!
"The strong man of the human race?"
An ancient Xuxian stood up, he was very young, quite handsome, and handsome!
If you don't pay attention to observation, his appearance is even somewhat similar to that of the human race.
But when he walked out, even the true immortal of the ancient clan bowed slightly.
"People in the inner court?"
Han Yi glanced at the ancient imaginary immortal, who were also two people who had cultivated into the true martial realm in a small realm.
"So what? It is not the decision of my ancient family to suppress the human race!"
The young Xuxian of the ancient tribe chuckled lightly.
"Human race is not weak, but it's a pity that I met the alliance of ten thousand races! Why don't you and I sit down and talk about Fengyue?"
Xuxian of the ancient clan doesn't want to do it!
Because Tianjiao of their level has their own pride, this level of war is not worthy of their status.
Han Yi turned around and looked at Fang Yue.
Fang Yue nodded slightly.
"Go! Talk to this ancient genius!"
Fang Yue's goal is not to win the battle in front of him, but to play the domineering human race, and hit the ancients with hesitation!
Han Yi and Xuxian of the ancient clan walked to the side, and the two of them were actually drinking tea and chatting.
As Tianjiao, they all share a common language and recognize each other. Although they are hostile camps, it does not prevent them from discussing their experience in practice!
"The Tianjiao of the Human Race is restrained, I see what else you can do to resist the army of my ancient race!"
The true fairy of the ancient race spoke confidently.
He is quite confident.
Enchanting evildoers like Han Yi are rare, and they are geniuses even in the inner court if they practice out of the real martial state!
In Outland, wanting to cultivate such an existence is extremely accidental!
Fang Yue chuckled when he heard the words.
Another figure floated down.
"Han Er, please enlighten me!"
This time the heroic guardian is a sturdy man, and he speaks with anger.
A pair of eyes were round, like a tiger going down the mountain, giving people a feeling of horror!
Han Er, another powerhouse of the imaginary fairyland level of the human race!
He just appeared on the stage, the smile of the ancient clan at the real fairyland level stopped abruptly.
Because among their ancient tribes, there was also a strong man at the virtual fairyland level who took steps at the same time. But he stopped in front of Han Er, his flesh was like ceramics, cracked, broken, and scattered all over the ground!
This hasn't played against each other, the imaginary immortal in their clan has been defeated. Killed?
This Han Er's strength seems to be stronger than Han Yi!
"No! There is no such arrogant person in the history of Human Race!"
The true immortal of the ancient tribe is in cold sweat at this moment, and his heart is full of thoughts!
Is this genius of Human Race really the genius of this era of Human Race?
Whether it will be their arrogant arrogance, I just asked about it now.
This is a better possibility!
And another more terrifying possibility is that the human race also has Tianjiao and the strong return.
They are setting up a game, waiting for the ancients to take action.
This is a way to stand still, and they are just prey in the eyes of the human race!
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.
What he wants is this effect.
Only when the ancients hesitated, would they retreat. Otherwise, it would be easy for him to kill an army of the ancients with a few heroes alone, but it is almost impossible to make the ancients withdraw.
"Han Er, your human race has selected the strong from the inner court!"
The true fairy of the ancient clan roared.
This is the only possibility he can think of.
"This meal can be eaten indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! This adult of the ancient clan has something to say, but he needs to be responsible!"
Fang Yue said unhurriedly.
"Although the Human Race does not have a high status in both the inner court and the outer domain, it is not easy for the ancients to frame it at will! As long as the inner court does not want to completely break with the human race, they will not believe in your slander. You know, everyone in the inner court has an identity record and a record!"
Fang Yue glanced at the true immortal of the ancient clan, and there was a strange smell of yin and yang in his tone.
The true fairy of the ancient clan was silent.
He also knew that if this matter was stabbed into the inner court, the Human race might not have something to do. The ancient race would be the first to be punished.
This time, in order to win the human race, the ancients dispatched a large number of powerful men from the inner court.
Although the ancient race opened one eye and closed one eye, if the human race complained, they chose to procrastinate if they could. But if you take the initiative to send it to the door, even some big guys in the inner court will not be able to cover them!
"There are a lot of talents in the human race, but it's a pity that the strong are not enough! How can the virtual fairyland be stronger? Has it really been able to beat the real fairy?"
Among the ancient tribe, another true fairy came to support!
They didn't expect that a small iron city would contain so many powerful men!
"Talk?"
Han Er looked at the ancient true immortal, the fourth-level cultivation realm of the true fairyland, if he really did it, he would probably not be his opponent.
But the opponent must have a hole card.
Fighting life and death, the winner is still unknown!
"it is good!"
The true immortal of the ancient clan took a deep look at Han Er, this little guy is not easy!
If he can't do it, he still doesn't want to do it as much as possible!
"Han San, Han Si!"
Two more heroic guardians appeared.
Both of them are leaders in the virtual fairyland level.
The true fairy of the ancient tribe is about to collapse!
This is so special, there is no play yet!
Such arrogance, occasionally one or two jumping out of the human race is a normal phenomenon.
But there have been four in a row, and no one believes that there are no tricks!
This time the Black Demon Race can no longer dispatch geniuses or powerhouses at the real fairyland level from other places!
Even if it is an ancient tribe, the strong in the tribe are not infinite!
A small iron city has already contained many of them! If you send more people to come, even if you win Cold Iron City, it will not be worth the loss!
In other battle reports of the city, although the overall strength of the human race is not good, it has been poor and weak over the years!
However, the generals of the human race are determined, and would rather die than take a step back.
In many battlefields, the generals of the human race will choose to die together before they die!
The ancients suffered heavy losses, and the powerhouses above the real fairyland suffered heavy losses.
Especially in a battlefield, there was a strong man among the human race who chose to feed demons with their bodies at a critical moment, summoning a fairyland-level heaven demons and rushed into the camp of the ancient race.
Countless ancient tribes were swallowed instantly, and the three-headed true fairyland level ancient tribes turned into dry food!
The human line of defense has never been breached, but the strong losers among the ancients are already piles!
"Human Race!"
"Do you still fight?"
Fang Yue stood up slowly at this time, "If you don't fight, you will commit suicide! This is a war of races, and my human race does not intend to take prisoners this time! As long as we are caught by the enemies of the ten thousand races, they will be the same. Kill without mercy!"
Fang Yue's attitude this time is quite tough.
His strength has surprised the true immortals of the ancient race!
"you dare!"
The ancient Xuxian who was drinking tea with Han Yi stood up and shouted.
He didn't expect Human Race to be so cruel!
"You came from the inner court. Without the permission of the inner court, you secretly entered the outer realm of the underworld. If I kill you, even if I kill you, I will kill you in vain!"
Fang Yue's were close together, as if like a sword, lightly touching the void.
With a bang, Jian Guang fell to the ground.
The head of the imaginary immortal of the ancient tribe flew up and landed immediately!
His eyes opened in anger, and all of them were unwilling!
He didn't expect that there would be a master of this level in Cold Iron City! He is a genius from the inner realm, full of confidence in the outer realm of the underworld. He believes that in the outer realm of the underworld, even the powerhouse of the real fairyland level can help him.
But he didn't expect to encounter an existence outside of such a variable as Fang Yue!
The joined together and turned into a ray of sword light.
He was the head of the owl!
The head fell to the ground, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.
The other ancient tribes are all terrified!
They suddenly discovered that Fang Yue really dare to kill!
Even the people in the inner court are dead, and their lives will definitely not be more valuable than this genius in the inner court!
"Human, you are so cruel!"
The ancient clan at the real fairyland level roared desolately.
"Master, let me come! Killing them will inevitably dirty your hands!"
A soft voice fell behind Fang Yue.
This person was the true fairy-level heroic spirit that Fang Yue had revived.
He had previously tried to disobey Fang Yue and failed.
Although Fang Yue didn't kill him, his heart was also frightened.
He was worried about Fang Yue's care, so he took the initiative to express his value.
Fang Yue smiled and didn't stop him, stepped back half of his position, letting this true fairyland-level hero perform.
"burial!"
When the hero walked out, he squeezed the seal tactics and activated his magical powers.
Large tombs emerged in the void, slowly pressing down towards the ancient people.
"What kind of supernatural power is this? Is the sky burial technique?"
The true immortals of the ancient tribe are sincere and fearful!
He found that the big brother of the human race was even more unattractive.