Chapter 127: Confrontation Liuhemen
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God of Life and Death
- Yelan
- 2121 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:34:05
Fang Yue's face was black: "Liuhemen? What the is this! How come I have never heard of it! This is the territory of my country of Yan, who let you occupy the magpie's nest!"
Fang Yue argued and argued with the soldier.
The soldier immediately showed a gloomy murderous intent.
"Quickly get out of me! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
People in the world of cultivators don’t catch a lot of colds towards the natives. If it weren’t for the restrictions of some rules, the natives in the Yan Kingdom would have been killed by them!
What all beings are equal, what personal dignity.
In their eyes, the natives of Yan Kingdom are like cockroaches and bugs, and they are upset when they see it!
"Who are you going to let go? This is the world where the country is Yan, not a practitioner!" Fang Yue confronted the soldier, not yielding. He is bound to win this unique beauty, even if it is blocked by someone?
"Humble ants, shamelessly! Kill me!"
In the distance, an indifferent voice came.
One of the three-tiered squad leader spoke!
His eyes were cold, like a pool of frozen spring water.
The soldier got the order and immediately showed a cruel smile.
"This is what you asked for, offending the real practitioner. Even if I kill you, the law enforcement officers can't say anything!"
In the soldier's hand, a spear was raised and pierced towards Fang Yue's chest, murderous like a dragon, piercing through the heavens and the earth, he had no idea of keeping his hands.
"Ding!"
Fang Yue stretched out a finger to resist the spear tip of the piercing spear!
The soldier's eyes widened, revealing an incredible look.
Immediately, the cold spear shattered every inch, turned into seven or eight segments, and fell to the ground!
"Is this the strength of the disciples of the cultivator in the world of practitioners? I don't think so! Even if I am a native, I will outperform you thousands of times!"
Since it is easy to say good things, it is no longer good.
Fang Yue is ready to fight in blood! He threw away the burden of the Fang family, and now he has nothing to fear. Just want to use their hands to hone their combat power!
"No!" The soldier roared, he couldn't believe everything in front of him. In his eyes, the natives of Yan Kingdom were just a group of native chickens. Even if they were standing in the same realm, they should never be his opponents!
"rest in peace!"
Fang Yue sighed lightly, and a palm fell on the soldier's sky spirit cover.
Streaks of red blood flowed down. The soldier's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't catch his eyes!
"This is the territory of the Kingdom of Yan, and you are just outsiders! This area does not belong to you despicable practitioners. All the opportunities need to be captured by the people of the Kingdom of Yan!"
Fang Yue snorted coldly. His big horse gold knife, one foot was on the soldier's bone. These so-called practitioners are too arrogant, occupying the mountain as the king, and do not put the natives of Yan Kingdom in their eyes.
What are they?
Do you think you're a of supremacy?
Fang Yue's voice is indifferent and contains endless murderous intent.
Those Liuhemen disciples all showed an expression of anger. They didn't expect that some natives would dare to do something in front of them.
They patrolled under Duxiu Peak, and their main purpose was to guard against those ancient families and sects that also came from the world of practitioners. As for the indigenous people, they are all ants-like existences, and they have never seen them as an imaginary enemy. .
"Do you know what you did? Killing my Liuhemen disciple is wicked! We want you to pay for your life, drain the blood in your body, and transform into a corpse. Your soul will be stripped by us. Come out, Yongzhen Haiyan! There will be no peace forever!"
Someone is roaring, roaring.
They felt that Fang Yue had done too much. A disciple of Liuhe Sect, his status was noble, even if he was just a handyman, he would have a higher status than the emperor and grandson of the common world!
They beheaded Fang Yue, as it should be, Fang Yue should be slaughtered! Dare to resist, already giving birth to a rebellious heart! This person cannot stay in the world.
"If you want to do it, stop talking nonsense! If you have the ability, come and kill me?"
Fang Yue was not afraid. Raising the sword with one hand, it seems like a of war here on earth.
His hair is thick and dark as a waterfall, and his blood is tumbling out, like a river surging, and he is going to the sky.
He needs to be tempered, and he needs the treasure on Duxiu Peak!
Since others have blocked his way, he will fight in blood and make a path!
"Boy, die!" A captain made a bold move. He was an innate third-tier cultivation base, and he had truly entered the palace of cultivators. He evolved the secret method, a pair of meteor hammers smashed towards Fang Yue, and the sound of rumbling sounded.
When a hammer fell, it fell to the ground like a meteor! Large pits half a meter deep were left on the ground! Fang Yue fought head-on. There is no cowardice, the sword in his hand is brandishing, cutting horizontally and vertically, without any fancy or skill. He suppressed the power of his physical body, and did not even use any combat skills or secret methods, but used his weakest realm to fight against true energy in order to achieve the effect of tempering himself.
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His physical body is too strong, and when he moves a little, his blood is surging in all directions. If it is really used, this person will not wait to get close, he will be smashed by his blood, and become fleshy and broken bones, and there will be no chance to move or move!
Jingle bells.
Fang Yue's horizontal sword blocked, the meteor hammer was fierce offensive, falling like rain, crackling, and the smashed blade roared, and it might break at any time!
"This mortal man really has well-developed limbs and a simple mind! He thinks he has the means to leapfrog and dares to arrogantly stand in front of my Liuhemen. How can he understand that all this is just a starting point, an innate state, but a formal practitioner It’s just a threshold!"
Someone is sneer, thinking that the overall situation is set, and Fang Yue can't afford to have any waves!
This is in line with their impression of the ants in the secular world.
Occasionally amazing, but it is just a cluster of bright fireworks, blooming brilliance, fleeting!
Fang Yue clanged for a long time, and his blocking skills became more adept.
In the end, Fang Yue found that all the moves of this Liuhemen disciple were just a routine, and as they practiced, they had no effect.
He turned the knife back in his hand, the knife was like a mirror, reflecting the sun.
A dazzling light flashed across and caught the eyes of the Liuhemen team leader.
He blinked for a while, and subconsciously reached out his hand to resist the glare.
Fang Yue didn't hesitate, and the sword gleamed through the air, and the blade slashed across, splitting the neck of the Liuhemen team leader!
Blood spurted and splashed three feet.
Life and death, but in a blink of an eye!
The team leader of Liuhemen was defeated and fell to the ground. In this scene, the surrounding soldiers were suppressed. They widened their eyes and took a deep breath. They all knew the strength of this team leader. They had three levels of innate, mastering tactics and secret skills, and even the ordinary four levels of innate masters could deal with two moves. And Fang Yue, round realm, but the peak of the day after tomorrow
, How could kill their squad leader.
Outside, in a canyon, accompanied by a soft crackling, a fate of Jane shattered, and this fate of Jane belonged to the squad leader who died.
In Liuhemen, all the disciples who stepped into the innate were the true disciples of Liuhemen. They all have their own fate, once they fall outside, the corresponding fate will be broken!
"A fate is broken, who on earth killed my official disciple of Liuhemen!"
An old man roared and roared in a low voice. His eyes looked like a brave liger.
Around him, there are leading figures of the big sects going to Yan Kingdom.
Before entering the Kingdom of Yan, they had completely stipulated the scope of their respective treasures. In his eyes, someone must have crossed the boundary before they could kill their Liuhemen disciples!
As for those innate in the common world, they didn't dare to be a group of cowardly fellows. Even though some of them were not weak, they had the courage to swing a butcher knife at their Liuhemen disciples.
"Brother Wang don't need to be angry! There is a ray of remnant soul in this fate. I can use secret methods to summon the remnant soul and see who killed this Liuhemen disciple!"
A middle-aged man dressed in Tsing Yi, beautiful long beard came out.
He shook the feather fan with a smile on his face.
This is the master of the heavenly gate. Named Hua Daozi, he is not good at fighting, but he is able to deduct secrets, know the past, know the future, know gossip, know yin and yang!
Even if it is a ray of remnant soul in the fate, he can capture and extract the memory, and evolve the last picture he witnessed before his death!
As the leader of the Liuhe Gate this time, Wang Rushan saw that the Hua Daozi of the Tiantian Gate took the initiative to help him, and the anger on his face was a lot less.
"I want to see who it is that dare to break ground on my Tai Sui head in Liuhemen!"
Wang Rushan snorted coldly, his complexion was rather bad!
Hua Daozi pressed a finger on Mingjian's fragment, and a gray remnant soul emerged.
Slowly, a picture formed.
However, the picture was not completely clear yet, it was turned into a plume of smoke and dissipated. Nothing!
"Puff!" Hua Daozi failed to cast a spell, and when he encountered a backlash, he was shocked and shook the feather fan!
"This matter involves quite a lot, so it can't be deduced! No deduction!"
After finishing speaking, the person who turned Daozi was facing upward, and fell down!
Wang Rushan was shocked, his back soaked in cold sweat!
At the foot of Duxiu Peak. Fang Yue sneered, his fingertips, a ray of gray remnant soul lingered around, suddenly like a carefully customized ring.
When it comes to the soul's turn, he has concurrently studied the "Soul Truth" and the ghost's method. The two are superimposed, and few people can match it.
Although Hua Daozi is also the best of many schools, there is still a big gap between Fang Yue and Fang Yue in terms of soul.
In the end, Hua Daozi did not steal the chicken and suffered a backlash and was seriously injured.
The other soldiers in Liuhemen looked at each other with the captain. They came from the sect, so how could they have seen such a scene? Most of the homework they do on weekdays is to meditate and practice, to retreat and enlighten the Tao. Even if they practice martial arts, that is to say twice in the martial arts field, compete with each other, and stop.
It was like killing enemies on the battlefield and fighting in blood. They had never seen anything like this. When they arrived in this secular country, they were all flaunting their might and passing by. Even Ziyue Dongtian and the royal family of Yan Kingdom did not have the courage to stop them. !
"Do you know what the fate of offending our Liuhemen is? Be careful when we will destroy your family at Liuhemen!"
Another squad leader stood up, but he apparently no longer had the arrogance and fierceness of the previous squad leader. He was stern, and only hoped to scare away this unruly man with his reputation as Liuhemen!
They dare not do it again for fear of being killed.
The higher the cultivation base, the more afraid of death!
Especially in the face of desperadoes like Fang Yue, they must be more careful and cautious.
Fang Yue didn't speak, but looked at these so-called practitioners coldly. In his eyes, these are nothing more than that, not even the blood surge of ordinary soldiers.
"Have you heard, leave obediently, we can still spare your life, otherwise, catastrophe is imminent, and the Nine Clan will be blamed!"
Seeing Fang Yue no longer speak, they thought Fang Yue was really scared. Another small team leader stood up and pointed to Fang Yue's nose and yelled.