Chapter 2170: Weeping Blood

Fang Yue understood this truth after cutting grass and roots.
This Black Demon Race has a lot of powerhouses at the true fairyland level in this area of ​​heaven and earth, so they dare to be a tiger with the gods and demons.
If the Black Demon clan loses its troops and loses its strengths and its background is greatly reduced, this clan will also be low-key in this world in the future.
The powerhouse of the true fairyland is the foundation of the Dark Demons!
One less true fairy, the dark demons' background is to cut one point.
Now that the Hei Yuan Taoist and You Ying Solomon are all dead, if two true immortals die again, the Dark Demon Clan will definitely be greatly injured this time!
"Fang Yue, don't be aggressive! If we are in a hurry, we will die with you, and no one will be better then!"
Another Black Demon clan opponent Yuekou threatened.
"The two of us are not the idiots of You Ying Solomon! Our realm is higher than his realm. We are all three levels of cultivation realm of true immortals. This true immortal level is level by level! If I wait to die, War, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't retreat all over!"
The true immortal of the Black Demon Race is already stunned at this moment, he wants to make the last struggle again to frighten Fang Yue and Fang Qing away.
Although the two of them still have hole cards in their hands, they may not be able to live by themselves.
That kind of trump card is like Ghost Solomon burning the blood of a demon, releasing his last bit of brilliance.
Fang Yue sneered: "If you want, just come on! I think you are still qualified to die with us!"
Fang Yue was not afraid, he had placed a drop of mid-level supernatural power on his chest.
The mid-level divine power is inconspicuous under the pressure of the true fairyland aura. However, if this drop of mid-level divine power is incorporated into the body, Fang Yue will release his potential in a short time and gain combat power at the saint level.
Fang Yue's level in the leader realm is already so terrifying, if he reaches the level of the saint realm, even if he is just forcibly promoted, he will be incarnate as a world-shading demon.
Even if they are the third level of True Wonderland, they may not be the enemy!
The two true immortals of the Black Demon Race all raised their hearts to their throats.
They still underestimated Fang Yue, even if it was You Ying Solomon, they didn't inspire many hole cards in Fang Yue's hand.
At the very least, Fang Yue, the assassin's mid-level divine power, still has reservations in his hands.
"The product of the gods' civilization in the past! I didn't expect it to survive today!"
After Fang Qing saw that drop of mid-level supernatural power, a complicated light appeared in her eyes.
This civilization once flourished in a certain era! Collect the beliefs of sentient beings, condense the godhead and supernatural power! But for some reason, in a very remote era, this civilization fell like a meteor, and after all its brilliance and brilliance had bloomed, it became an unerasable regret in the history of the underworld.
"I can't wait! Fang Yue, what do you want?"
One of the true immortals of the Dark Demon race finally showed a look of despair, except for burning their last heritage, they had no chance of winning this battle.
One Fang Qing is enough for them. She is fierce as a tiger, and one person can suppress the two of them together!
And now there is one more Fang Yue, who can possess at least the third level of the real fairyland by virtue of supernatural burning!
"I don't want anything, I just want you to die!"
The drop of divine power in front of Fang Yue's chest suddenly burned, and the gods around Fang Yue's body were fierce, as if a true had descended.
He stepped through the void, climbed into the Nine Heavens, pinched the Yin Jue, and slowly gave birth to a round of big days.
"The sun has fallen! The earth has turned upside down!"
Fang Yue let out a low growl, and his hair was upside down, as if a mighty demon was born.
There are bloodshot eyes in a pair of eyes, full of hideousness! A round of great sun gradually manifested, and Fang Yue's hands grasped the great sun, and he threw it in the direction of the two true black demons!
The red sun fell, smashing a big hole in the ground!
The two true immortals of the Black Demon Race joined forces to deduct a ten-foot-long Heavenly Sword to split the red sun in the middle!
At this moment, Fang Yue, incarnate into a god, unleashes the power of the gods with every gesture! His eyes are like electricity, as if he can penetrate the eternal age, breathe, and absorb the essence of the entire world!
"Fang Yue, you're deceiving too much, can't we even take you down if we can't take the sun?"
A true immortal of the Dark Demons roared, it was enough for them to be forced to such an extent by a younger generation at the master level.
"Stone beads are coming!"
This black demons actually opened his chest!
A stone bead the size of an adult's fist flew out from it.
The stone bead is covered with ancient inscriptions, and the black inscriptions also vaguely reveal a breath of blood.
This stone bead is a magic weapon and needs to be fed by the user's blood.
When Shi Zhu was born, the breath of the true celestial being of the Black Demon clan dropped a lot. The cultivation base that was originally less than 70% now has only about 50% of the power left!
However, there was not the slightest frustration on his face, but an inexplicable enthusiasm in his eyes looking at Shi Zhu.
Fang Yue looked at the stone bead, and he could vaguely feel an ancient, old, and demonic power from it!
"Zhen Feng Tian Di! Ding Ding Qian Kun!"
The true immortal of the Black Demon clan roared, the stone bead floated up into the air, falling wisps of magic light, sealing all Fang Yue's retreat!
Fang Yue was bombarded by the magic light, and he also vomited a mouthful of blood.
This magic light is very strong, quite evil, even if the physical body is as strong as him, it can't resist it all!
His internal organs were shaking, and he felt every organ in his stomach churning.
"Juli Baoshu!"
Fang Yue swallowed a mouthful of blood, and then tried to mobilize the blood in his body.
Another drop of median divine power was swallowed by him to maintain the level of the saint realm, and the phantoms of real dragons floated out, the real dragons interlaced, and blasted towards that magical stone bead.
The methods Fang Yue displayed were quite powerful, and his incomparably majestic Qi and blood power was even more surging and shocking as soon as the Juli Precious Art was used.
A full eight real dragons emerged, incarnate eight heavenly dragons sweeping across the sky, even though the magic light was strong, it was still easily resisted!
In the sky, the stone beads were turbulent, and the ancient inscriptions on it all floated up.
"This is the three thousand treasures of the last civilization era! Fang Yue, you are the real winner in this ten thousand race battlefield!"
The true immortal of the Black Demon Race who summoned the stone beads opened his eyes wide. He once saw the record of the Juli Sacred Art in ancient books. Although this Sacred Art was only ranked at the bottom in the last civilized era, All three thousand treasures are powerful, if you cultivate to the extreme peak, any one can reach the heavens and Jedi!
"I actually didn't get much benefit! I just got a little secret and inheritance!"
Fang Yue not only did not refute the explanation, but admitted it.
The true immortal of the Black Demon Race really had a sweet throat, and another blood rushed up.
This stone bead is a magic weapon raised by his essence and blood. The stone bead has been bombarded just now, and he has already received a strong backlash. Now that he sees the Juli Baoshu again, his heart is even more unable to calm down. Their clan has been deployed for many years. It takes infinite manpower and material resources to win a chance in this world, obtain great treasures, great opportunities and that ancient heritage!
But who would have thought that they would lose countless soldiers, and this opportunity would be stolen by Fang Yue.
The three thousand treasures of the last civilized era were the must-get items on their list of the Black Demons, but they have not yet found a clue, and this Fang Yue has actually successfully practiced!
For a while, he was furious, and he was going to be off by Fang Yue!
"The magic is in the world! No matter what kind of chance you get, Fang Yue, all your chances after you die are mine!"
The true immortal of the Black Demon Race was already a little mad, and he roared at the other side Yue.
But Fang Yue let out a cold air.
"Want to get my chance? With you? It's a little too close!"
The stone pillar rolls, the devilish energy is overwhelming, and the thick devilish energy is like a dark cloud rolling, covering the whole world!
In the dark clouds, a demon appeared, they turned out to be the dark clouds, and they came down to the world again with the power of the stone ball.
In the dark clouds, the majesty of the Demon God is becoming stronger! The world was trembling slightly.
However, the true immortal of the Black Demon Race didn't have a smug smile on his face, but his face became paler, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down.
This trick suits him greatly.
He would never use this trick unless he had to.
"I really don't know whether you black demons are stupid or something else! Do you think I will harden the demon on the dark cloud summoned by the stone bead?"
Fang Yue walked towards the true fairy of the Dark Demons with a smile on his face.
Obviously this caster is so fragile, so he can just kill the caster directly! According to the usual practice, as long as the caster is killed, no matter how powerful the opponent's spell is, it will be destroyed.
Fang Yue held the Samsara Knife in his hand and swung the knife suddenly, slashing towards the true fairy of the Black Demon Race!
"With me here, don't want to touch Hasen half of his hair!"
Another true immortal of the Dark Demons appeared, and he raised a silver shield high to resist him and Hasen!
The light of the knife fell and hit the silver shield.
The milky white gemstones on the shield have been shining one after another, forming an ancient battle formation that has absorbed and refined all the power contained in the blade light!
Fang Yue couldn't help being taken aback.
Unexpectedly, the true immortals of these two dark demons are still very united!
"Your opponent is me!"
Fang Qing appeared in front of the black demons holding the silver shield high. The slender jade hand slapped towards the true fairy of the Black Demon Race.
Fang Qing's palm seemed soft and weak, but as soon as her palm strength came out, she even knocked the opponent away with the shield.
The man had already hit Fang Yue's scarlet spear, and now the scarlet power entered the body and needed some strength to suppress it. Now that the abyss has descended, his strength can only be used at most 70%. He had just resisted the sword below Yue, he was already at the end of the crossbow, Fang Qing's palm contained ancient secret techniques, which directly shook his body's internal organs, making him unable to resist, and immediately severely injured and dying.
"ended!"
Fang Yue sighed softly, his figure fluttering and passing by Hasson.
The light in Hasen's eyes gradually dimmed, and he did not escape the fate of being beheaded by Fang Yue in the end!
Hasen's body was cut at both ends.
Casting Mo Lin Wanshi overdrawn all his potential.
The load of this trick is too great. If he is in his heyday, he may barely be able to display it, but now he is less than 50% strong, how can he be Fang Yue's opponent.