No matter how I feel about it, although he is a little higher than me in terms of realm, his secret skills are mediocre and not worth awe at all."
Murder and heart-wrenching.
These words of Fang Yue are all heart-breaking words.
However, the people of the ancient tribe are indeed irrefutable.
One of them, a saint who was at the peak level, was unable to even fight back under Fang Yue.
It's no wonder that Fang Yue would make such comments about them.
"Damnable ants of the Dark Demon Clan!"
An ancient warrior who entered the fifth level as a saint clenched his fists tightly.
He growled lowly, like a wounded beast.
This black man was so defiant that he actually killed him in front of their ancient tribe's camp.
If they are unable to stop the black-listed behavior in time, everything that the ancient tribe has experienced today will become the laughing stock of thousands of tribes.
How can the ancient tribe hold its head high in front of all other tribes in the future?
But this Hei Ming is very evil. His own cultivation level is not very high, and the level of legislation he displays is not very high either. However, he is able to continuously kill the same level strong men of their ancient clan with one fatal blow.
"Why do you feel unwilling?
If you want to take action, I'm always welcome."
Fang Yue issued a challenge to the saint of the ancient tribe.
However, the saint from the ancient tribe did not have the courage to defeat the challenge.
Because compared to the previous two saints of the ancient clan, his cultivation level and combat power level are far inferior.
Even if he waits to enter the ring, it will only add another ghost to Hei Ming's fall and add another bloody name to his achievements.
Fang Yue sneered.
"If you feel you are not qualified, you can invite your companions to join you. One-on-two, one-on-three, I don't care! My master was killed by your ancient tribe, and I am not strong enough to avenge him.
But if there are a few ordinary ancient tribesmen, it would be a kind of consolation for my master’s spirit in heaven!”
There was an air of indifference in Fang Yue's voice.
His eyes were cold, and there was a bit of bloodlust in his temper.
When the saint of the ancient tribe heard Fang Yue's words, he felt extremely insulted.
How had their ancient tribe ever been so despised?
"Fuck me!"
A true immortal from the ancient tribe said firmly and decisively.
He shouted at the ancient tribe who was provoking trouble, even if he couldn't beat him, he would still fight him.
At the same time, a ray of dark red light was injected into the body of the ancient saint.
The saint of the ancient tribe felt a warm current flowing through his meridians. He suddenly felt calm and knew that his opportunity had come! With the true immortals in the tribe supporting him, if he didn't seize the opportunity properly,
Then he will really become Liu Adou who cannot be helped up! He stepped onto the ring with one step, his eyes full of crazy obsession! "Kill!"
The saint of the ancient tribe drew out the long knife from his waist, and slashed it down, causing the heaven and earth to split open! "Withdrawing the knife cuts off the water, and the water flows even more!"
The saint of the ancient tribe said with a low roar.
In the void, layers of knife shadows fell, slashing towards Fang Yue's forehead! Fang Yue stretched out two fingers and easily caught the long knife that fell from the sky.
The blade curled inward slightly, and then it shattered into several pieces with a click.
"That's it?"
The look of pride on Fang Yue's face became even stronger.
However, at this moment, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of the ancient saint's mouth.
"Arrogant black demon, you will pay the price for your arrogance!"
A blood-colored dagger condensed in the palm of the ancient saint, and with a clang, it pierced the void and headed towards Fang Yue's abdomen! The red light on the dagger flashed.
It gives people a bloody and ferocious feeling.
This is the manifestation of the red light left by the true immortal of the ancient clan among his disciples.
This is a bloody dagger, an extremely ancient secret technique among the ancient tribes! It can block gods and kill gods, and Buddhas can block Buddhas. It is famous for its sharpness and can break anything.
If Fang Yue was stabbed by this bloody dagger, the blood in his body would be drained and he would die in the next moment.
However, no matter how sharp this bloody dagger is, it can only be effective if it hits the opponent! If it cannot hit the opponent, no matter how tough the dagger is, it will have no effect at all! The dagger falls.
Fang Yue passed by sideways.
The black tiger ripped out the heart! Fang Yue used the simplest and simplest martial arts.
His palm fell into the opponent's chest, and immediately, a bloody heart was pulled out by him.
The heart was still beating vigorously in Fang Yue's hands, opening and beating, and blood spurted out.
"No!"
The saint of the ancient tribe and Fang Yue were in the same body.
His body stiffened and he fell down little by little.
The bloody dagger in his hand became a dot of red light and was annihilated.
"That's it?"
Fang Yue's smile gradually widened, becoming open and wanton.
The third saint died in battle! The young man from the black demon clan challenged the entire clan, and the idea of avenging his master spread like the wind throughout the ruins.
Although most people are not very interested in this kind of gossip, there are still some good people from all races who came after hearing the news.
Since the ancient clan's revival, they have been extremely public in the underworld.
They originally had no territory of their own, but later they fought in the north and south, and constantly opened up territories for themselves! They have caused dissatisfaction among many ethnic groups because they act too openly and domineeringly.
Nowadays, the ancient tribe has been kicked out of the iron wall and blocked by a black demon tribe at the saint level. Many people are actually expressing their happiness and relief.
"This ancient tribe really has a lot of enemies!"
Fang Yue also didn't expect that his move this time would stir up waves, with at least hundreds of ethnic groups coming to watch.
The more noisy this matter gets, the darker the face of the ancient clan becomes! "Heiming?
Haha, that’s interesting!”
Among the ancient tribe, a young man at the third level of the Saint Realm slowly walked out of his tent. Behind him was an old man at the peak level of the Great Saint Realm, who was half a step behind and followed suit.
follow.
This young man's status is extraordinary. When a saint travels, he is actually followed by a servant at the level of a great saint.
"Guza! There's something fishy about this Heiming, are you confident that you can defeat it?"
A virtual immortal from the ancient tribe came to the young man's side, and he asked the young man.
Guza is a young genius among the ancient tribe. If he loses again, it will be the face of the ancient tribe that he loses! "Noisy!"
Guza didn't even give that Xuxian face.
He sneered coldly.
The Xuxian of the ancient tribe turned green and red for a while. He was a little angry, and he gathered his fists and wanted to teach Gu Zha some lessons, but he looked behind the ancient house and saw the word "Xuan" embroidered in gold.
In the end, he loosened his palms in vain, shook his head slightly, laughed at himself, and left the place.
That Xuan character represents the level of genius among ancient tribes.
If someone can fight across two realms, he represents a genius at the Xuan level.
Guza is at the level of Saint Realm. He can fight across two realms. In other words, he is no weaker than his so-called senior at the level of Void Immortal Realm! Guza stepped onto the ring, and as soon as he
Shaking the scarlet cloak behind his back.
"Gu clan, Gu Zha!"
Guza’s self-introduction was simple and concise! “Black Demon Tribe, Heiming!”
Fang Yue introduced himself and said.
This Guzha has a calm aura and a solid foundation.
Fang Yue quickly understood that this Gu Zha was most likely an unparalleled genius from the ancient tribe, and his level of combat power was seriously inconsistent with his realm. If Fang Yue's guess was correct, this guy was at least a warrior at the pinnacle level of the Great Saint Realm.
The power level is even higher.
"Have the people from the ancient tribe started to take it seriously?"
The expression of Daluo Jinxian Yuxuan of the Black Demon Clan who was hiding in the dark also became slightly serious.
This Guza is a proud man of heaven! He is a ninth-level genius, and has been carefully cultivated by the ancient clan. To be honest, with Hei Ming's strength, he may not be this guy's opponent, but there are some things
, cannot be measured by strength on paper! There are also extremely important factors such as on-the-spot performance, various changes, etc.
Especially this kid Hei Ming, he is anything but simple.
It would be normal for him to say that he has some rare trump cards hidden.
"Heiming, I give you a choice! Now admit defeat, kneel on the ground and kowtow three times to the heroes of my ancient clan who died in battle, then abandon your cultivation and guard the tombs of those who died in my clan for a hundred years. I can give you
You have a way to survive! Otherwise, if I take action, I will definitely tear out your soul, light the sky lantern, and let you die in endless torture!"
Guza's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't take Heiming seriously at all.
The other party's life and death was already in his hands.
Fang Yue, on the other hand, bowed his head slightly.
Eyes red.
"My master has died in your hands, and now I have nothing but a humble life! If you have the ability, kill me! Otherwise, don't force Lai Lai here!"
Fang Yue's attitude became tougher.
"Okay! I've just given you a way out. Since you don't know how to cherish and choose, don't blame me for ruthlessly killing the genius!"
Guza took action instantly.
He was so close that Fang Yue couldn't catch him.
However, the next moment, Guza's figure was frozen in place.
Despair spread in his eyes.
A bloody long sword appeared in Fang Yue's hand.
There are hundreds of millions of bloody runes on this long sword.
"scarlet!"
Someone recognized the sword in Fang Yue's hand, and they couldn't help but shouted in surprise! "Hei Ming is really rich. He can refine the Ice and Fire God Pill and the Super Ice and Fire God Pill. With the value of these two pills, he can buy them."
It turns scarlet, which is actually a normal operation!"
There were already various discussions in the crowd.
Because the weapons Fang Yue took out were really eye-catching.
"Scarlet, also known as the Blade of Vengeance, is an imitation of the Supreme Magical Artifact. The Scarlet in Hei Ming's hands is probably only at the level of the virtual fairyland.
However, even if it is only scarlet at the virtual fairyland level, it is still scarlet! Legend has it that the thing can absorb massive amounts of flesh and blood to exert unimaginable combat power! Only the enemy's flesh and blood can make scarlet stronger!
"
Yuxuan muttered to himself, he didn't know what kind of disciple he had found this time.
"No wonder Hei Ming needs so many corpses. It turns out that he plans to use these corpses to raise Scarlet.
It is said that Scarlet can evolve on its own after absorbing the power of countless flesh and blood, becoming more powerful. I don't know whether this statement is reliable or unreliable.
But there is absolutely no doubt about Scarlet’s power.”