Chapter 2007: Murder with a knife
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God of Life and Death
- Yelan
- 2067 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:42:48
Sure enough, the phantom on the horizon turned into a wisp of blue smoke.
At the same time, Fang Yue flew from behind Feng Qianshang, and he raised his hand to see a picture.
In Fang Yue's palm, the phantom of the dragon and the tiger was disillusioned, and the purple electric light was disillusioned.
Feng Qianshang became vigilant, and he turned around and slapped him.
Fang Yue's and Feng Qianshang's palms blasted against each other, and a wave of energy and blood exploded.
Feng Qianshang's vitality and blood were withered, and he was already in the dying year of the Wind Candle, and his physical body was constantly degenerating and degenerating, even an ordinary imaginary immortal.
And Fang Yue's physical body continued to transform, and just evolved three hundred and sixty blood-colored relics, and his physical body had just reached its peak.
Fang Yue and Feng Qianshang actually matched each other!
Feng Qianshang staggered for two steps, and a ray of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Sure enough, it is my wind clan who has written a list of kills! In the physical body, you can already stand shoulder to shoulder with me! The world knows that you are a master of all methods and it is difficult to enter the realm of a saint, but few people understand that if the physical body is the ultimate practice Can fly into the sky and dominate the world!"
Feng Qianshang muttered to himself. He saw Fang Yue's extraordinary.
However, the physical injury healed quickly and could not affect his strength!
"You are a curse. If you don't get rid of it, I will feel uneasy! Even if you can't be sanctified, it's still terrifying to be enlightened in the flesh!"
Feng Qianshang's murderous intent was even more serious, and he dragged a heavy step towards Fang Yue.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Every step of Feng Qianshang's fall caused the earth to tremble. At this moment, he seemed to merge with this land.
"Seven Stars!"
Lin Mu slowly moved away, "The Wind Race, you are too arrogant! A half-step true immortal who is so unscrupulous in killing the human race, are you not afraid that my human race will also kill the younger generation of your Wind Race disciples?"
Lin Mu's voice was a bit hollow. During the period of following Fang Yue, Fang Yue gave him a lot of panacea to restore his origin.
Today, the original power of the forest has recovered about 50%, and the life expectancy is 500 years.
Grinding between life and death, experiencing great joy and great compassion, he is no longer as weak as before.
He dared to resist even the half-step true fairy of the Wind Clan.
"If you have the ability, the Tianjiaoer of my wind clan can kill as much as possible, but the premise is that you can survive this battle!"
Feng Qianshang's voice is old and weaker.
However, his steps were firmer, and every step he fell made the whole world tremble!
Seven steps of the star, each step of falling, the aura of the caster will increase by one point, seven steps of falling, the peak of the momentum, destroying the dry, deterring the sky.
Feng Qianshang's eyes began to close slightly, and he concentrated all his energy and blood on the soles of his feet.
He will play a killer blow, split life and death instantly, and determine the outcome!
Lin Mu stood in front of Fang Yue, and he wanted to resist Fang Yue's blow.
However, Fang Yue shook his head slightly and pushed away Lin Mu's body.
"Let me learn how powerful this legendary Seven-Step Star is! Is it just a mere fame or a real skill!"
After Fang Yue's words, the blood in his body surged like a river bursting into a bank.
Six steps, seven steps!
Feng Qianshang appeared in front of Fang Yue. He suddenly opened his eyes, and raised his hand with a blow.
What a blow this is.
The corpse mountain and the sea of blood emerged behind Feng Qianshang, a ghost of gods and demons lingered. The heavens and stars appear in the day, their brilliance shines out.
The wisps of stars fell on Feng Qianshang's body.
Feng Qianshang attracted the stars, borrowed the gods and demons, and suddenly slapped Fang Yue's life.
"Fairy seal!"
Fang Yue roared, and the immortal mark on his back suddenly broke out.
The fairy is in the dust, the king is in the world!
He sat cross-legged for nine days, staring slightly at his eyes.
With a bang, strands of fairy qi fell down, and every strand of fairy qi was heavy to the extreme, as if one world after another fell down.
The earth is crushed and the wind blows, but all tangible things collide with it, and they are broken into powder.
The immortal phantom imprinted in the immortal seal collided with Feng Qianshang with a full-body energy.
A black vortex derives from the void, two completely different energies cancel each other out and annihilate each other, and finally become invisible!
Feng Qianshang's tiger's mouth dripped blood, he was panting heavily, his eyes were red, bloodshot everywhere, like blood.
Tianxing Seven Steps condensed his strength, and finally gathered all his energy into a single blow. If it is a one-shot kill, he can also recover part of his remaining power. However, Fang Yue summoned such a weird fairy to confront him, but it dissipated all his energy and even part of the true fairy power fell into his body, making it difficult for him to dispel.
The corner of Feng Qianshang's mouth is bleeding, and his already dry and fragile meridians are becoming more and more vulnerable under the impact of the power of the true immortal. He has a feeling that his body may collapse at any time and his soul may be shattered.
The real immortal shadow behind Fang Yue was slightly faint, but it had not completely disappeared.
The second wave of Xianrenyin's attack was not small, but it was much stronger than the first wave!
Fang Yue turned around, and a blood-colored spear of the imaginary fairyland level was thrown towards the phantom of the fairy. The phantom of the true fairy was expressionless, and slapped it down. The blood-colored spear shattered every inch and turned into A cloud of blood mist.
However, the ghost of the real immortal withstood the blow, and his figure became more and more faint!
After the spear exploded, a wave of blood atomized into layers rushed towards the fairy's body.
The fairy was stained with a faint blood red, becoming nondescript.
"Roar!"
The phantom of the fairy screamed up to the sky, and he struggled hard and burned himself.
This blood mist seemed a great insult to his pure body.
The fairy struggled for a while, and finally returned to Ping Ji, his eyes were hollow and godless, and his body was shattered every inch and turned into powder.
"This is not your ultimate move, but your calamity! I understand, you must have offended the Wu family and inherited the immortal seal of the Wu family!"
Feng Qianshang was angry for a while, and he realized the source of the problem. He vomited blood, and finally couldn't help but backlash from the injury.
"Hahahaha! I would also like to thank you for helping me share the calamity! If it weren't for you, although I could have survived this second wave of immortal seals, it might cost a higher price!"
The fairy shattered and the powder turned into mottled light and shadow, scattered from the air like fireflies, bit by bit into Fang Yue's body.
Fang Yue's internal organs, skin, flesh, and flesh became more and more brilliant under the baptism and tempering of light and shadow.
The light in his eyes is like electricity, like solidifying billions of brilliance.
Feng Qianshang eagerly watched Fang Yue's body tempering and stepping up a new level, but at the end of the crossbow, he did not dare to merge the light and powder that the celestial spirit had broken into.
Because it not only contains the power of the fairy, but also the power of mottled and impure blood.
If he doesn't integrate the power of the fairy spirit, he can at least survive for a while, if he is integrated, he will die faster!
The power of blood invades the body, and even the strong in the real fairyland may not be able to resist it.
Feng Qianshang's heart was gloomy, and he seemed to be able to perceive his own future and future!
"Feng Qianshang, I will ask you again, what is the plot of the Feng Clan this time? What are they planning and planning?"
Fang Yue asked.
Feng Qianshang laughed loudly: "I am old, and I am holding my own mortal heart this time! I am willing to use my stump to make the final contribution to the Feng Clan. The truth you want to know is believed to be not far away. The future will eventually come to light in the world, but at that time, the Wind Clan has already ruled the world, surpassing the ten thousand clan, the Human Clan may have become fly ash, and you will regret it!"
Feng Qianshang's body swelled, he wanted to burn his last part of his source, and exploded himself.
However, a black shadow appeared behind him, and a big hand of the black warrior fell on Feng Qianshang's shoulder and sealed his whole body, unable to move even a finger.
"Finally caught a big fish, how can I let your big fish run away?"
Fang Yue smiled and caught a half-step true fairy alive.
This is definitely a big fish whose cultivation base and identity are very lofty, and it is only half a step away from the true immortal. Whether it is used as a sacrifice or the future harvesting of physical medicine, it will be the best material.
Feng Qianshang was captured alive and sealed.
If this incident were to come out, I am afraid it would be another uproar.
Half-step true immortal, in the underworld is already quite a person with identity and status.
The life or death of any one person will attract the attention of millions of people.
"True fairy..."
Lin Mu saw the true face of the black warrior, and he was slightly silent. Although he didn't know how sacred this person was, he could clearly sense that this person was like the sun in the sky, and his blood was like a dragon, rushing into the sky.
No wonder this Fang Yue is so unscrupulous and daring to run rampant on this land. It turns out that people also have their own heritage. He has a true fairyland-level protector to walk with, so he is naturally confident.
"Feng Qianshang is sealed, I am afraid that the Feng Clan will be crazy! They are very few people, and it is quite difficult to produce a half-step true immortal. Feng Gu falls, if Feng Qianshang disappears in battle, it will be for Feng As far as the clan is concerned, it is probably an extremely heavy blow!"
Lin Mu said with a heavy voice, the number of practitioners from low to high is a pyramid shape. The higher the cultivation level, the fewer the number. Since ancient times, the creatures who can touch the immortals have been the pillars of all races! True celestial beings are rare, spirit celestial beings are rare, and all the powerhouses in Da Luojing belong to a family.
The wind race surpasses the human race in the personal talents of the practitioners, but the overall number of race members is more than one grade worse than the human race.
"This time the game is complicated and confusing. The Wind Clan may be a chess player, or it may be just a pawn! How to move the next move requires observation and consideration!"
Fang Yue did not easily make an assertion!
The realm and the abyss descended together, and seven or seven forty-nine worlds were used as barriers to seal the world. These are unimaginable masterpieces. Just to trap the creatures on this land of thousands of kilometers, it is difficult to explain The real purpose of the man behind this scene!
"The second wave of immortal seals has passed! The next wave will probably be three days later! But the impact of the immortal seals is probably even more terrifying! I have to prepare early!"
When Fang Yue mentioned the immortal seal, his tone was solemn, but he didn't care very much.
If it's another body, maybe it's still afraid of the immortal seal three points, this flesh and blood clone is originally formed by a chain of order, as long as the chain of order continues, even if the body is broken, it doesn't matter!