Whenever night falls, something weird always happens.
The dark wind roared, and the hanging person was covered in ooze.
According to common sense, Fang Yue's body was a hundred years old and his vitality was at its peak, like a small sun. It was impossible to feel the cold.
But, in this wild forest.
Whenever a cold wind blows by, his hands and feet will feel cold, and even his blood circulation will feel a little stagnant and stiff.
This goes against common sense and is beyond Fang Yue's knowledge.
Sometimes, Fang Yue would see some incredible scenes in the corner of his eyes.
For example, a corner of a shocking battle.
The moon destroyed and the stars sank, a big hand slapped the sky, the sky exploded, and the sun fell.
Or maybe there is a huge ancient corpse crawling out of the tomb and standing between heaven and earth. It is a hundred feet tall, with a pair of tiger eyes, looking out in all directions.
There are also thousands of ethnic groups fighting, lined up, and the faces of different ethnic groups gather into a sea of killing!
But every time Fang Yue focused his eyes, those scenes would disappear.
Everything returned to calm, without any abnormalities.
Fang Yue suspected that this was an ancient battlefield where some ancient war instruments had been left in the sand. Some of the weapons from the past were unearthed and became treasures sought after by people.
That cold wind is the ghost of the past emerging, turning this place into a ghost road!
Fang Yue avoided other explorers and traveled alone. Now, his identity is particularly sensitive.
More than one wave of people were secretly tracking and hunting him. Many powerful forces openly befriended him and purchased elixirs, but they secretly made preparations.
If given the right opportunity, they don't mind killing people and grabbing treasures.
The few elixir prescriptions in Fang Yue's hands are extremely precious and exciting.
In fact, Fang Yue wanted to say that even if these elixirs fell into their hands, they would not be able to copy and refine them exactly as they were.
In this process, Xiaotie's cooperation is necessary.
Otherwise, even if they have the elixir in hand, it is just a piece of waste paper.
Going deep into the desolate forest, Fang Yue came across a village. This village was very dilapidated, with only three or five households.
The low fences are all covered with tooth marks and scratches left by ferocious beasts.
A thin boy with a dark face and only one pair of bright eyes stood at the entrance of the village, biting his fingers and looking timidly at Fang Yue. He had a row of sharp teeth like mice, biting his fingertips.
Fang Yue saw wisps of extremely strong aura on this little boy's body.
In his hand, the saint's eyeball glowed slightly. A sharp gaze fell on the little boy.
Fang Yue's spiritual consciousness attached to his eyeballs told Fang Yue that this little boy evolved from a white bone. This white bone was a human body with the head of a rat.
Fang Yue turned around and left without saying a word.
The hairs on his body burst and he immediately walked away.
After walking for dozens of miles, he looked back and saw that the little boy had not followed. At this time, Fang Yue's emotions calmed down a little.
There's something big wrong with this little boy. It's not just a simple corpse fraud.
It is possible that he was reborn from death and became a Yin person.
This kind of Yin person is between life and death. It is very strange, and he is born with a strong curse.
Being targeted by him would give even a saint a headache.
The origin of this desolate forest is probably a thousand times more terrifying than the ancient battlefield. Otherwise, there would be no such special existence as the Yin people brewing.
"There may be more than one Yin person here, and there are three or five households. Could it be said that the whole village is full of such Yin people? This is incredible! When the Yin people are born, the world will be in chaos. There will be big problems in this wild forest!
"
Fang Yue whispered to himself.
The next moment, his heart suddenly stopped.
He suddenly raised his head and looked around. Martial arts masters can foresee misfortunes and fortunes. Once a disaster strikes, they will act on a whim.
Could it be that someone from the underworld is chasing me?
Fang Yue made a guess in his mind.
Rustling footsteps came from all directions.
One after another figures appeared around Fang Yue. He took a cursory glance and found that these people had stern faces and a mocking smile on their lips.
Each of these people had iron armor and silver helmets, and a thin layer of murderous aura lingered all over their bodies.
The long sword is sheathed and hung on the waist. Judging from the attire and appearance, they must be veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time! On their left chest, the word "Ziwei" is engraved.
The identities of these people are already obvious.
The Ziwei Sect was once powerful. Tens of thousands of years ago, it was the supreme sect in the world.
But ten thousand years ago, they were depleted in a catastrophe, and all the saints fell, leaving only three or five saints. Since then, the Ziwei Sect has gradually declined and become a second-rate sect among the human race. It is attached to the Taiyi Sword.
Zong has never been revived and risen again!
Fang Yue has a grudge against the Taiyi Sword Sect, and the Ziwei Sect's men appear, and their purpose is obvious.
There are more than 20 masters from Ziwei's teaching in this team. Each one is a master in the rotation realm. They are prepared to kill Fang Yue with one strike and leave no one alive! Therefore, they have such a powerful lineup as soon as they attack!
"Fang Yue, if you don't fight, we may let you live! If you dare to resist, we don't mind killing you, stripping your soul, and dedicating it to Taiyi Sword Sect!"
A master from the Ziwei Sect spoke up, his eyes looking at Fang Yue full of contempt!
In his opinion, the Xiantian realm was like an ant on the roadside, and he was a dragon lying in the mountain stream. The two levels of life were no longer on the same level.
When they took action, they were killing a chicken with a butcher's knife. Facing Fang Yue, they had a crushing advantage!
Fang Yue turned around and left without saying a word! His figure flashed, teleported, and the next moment he was already hundreds of meters away!
To be honest, Fang Yue was really flattered by such a lineup to deal with him. In his heart, he had already greeted all the eighteen generations of women from the high-ranking ancestors of the Ziwei Sect!
This is too exaggerated. He is just a little innate, but he actually sent a group of rotation realm masters to surround and kill him!
If you don’t achieve your goal, you won’t give up!
Fang Yue ran away, leaving a trail of smoke and dust all the way!
The masters of the Rotation Realm from the Ziwei Sect shouted in unison: "Chase!"
They each used their magical powers to chase after Fang Yue.
Some people shrink down to an inch, taking a step a thousand feet. Some people are so close to the end of the world, a figure spans a mountain and a river.
Fang Yue's ability to escape is also not weak. The shadow of the golden-winged roc appeared, with wings flapping and wind and thunder rolling! He soared three thousand miles, which also represented the extreme speed of the world.
The masters of Ziwei Sect looked at each other and had no intention of letting Fang Yue go.
They join forces to seal off the space.
Refining Fang Yue's area of thousands of miles into an independent world! At the same time, black stones burst out of the air, a thousand of them. They were suppressed in different directions. This is a space crystal, a rare
And precious resources can only be born when the plane collapses and the space is destroyed. If you use the cultivation method of understanding the space
Walker's refining can integrate space elements into the physical body and evolve into a space spirit body that is more compatible with the surrounding space.
Practitioners of space heaven are rare, and space crystals are equally precious!
The vast majority of space crystals have not been refined by practitioners of space heaven, but have become a special formation to seal the space and make it more stable and difficult to be torn apart!
Although Fang Yue understood the way of space and heaven and studied it deeply, he was also trapped in this world with a radius of thousands of miles.
This time the Ziwei Sect has obviously come prepared and will not give up until it achieves its goal!
Fang Yue did not hesitate, waved his wings again, and dived suddenly in one direction.
The men and horses of the Ziwei Sect behind him were not in a hurry to catch up with Fang Yue. Instead, they all laughed, with a joking expression in their eyes.
In their eyes, Fang Yue was already a turtle in a urn, without any hope of life anymore! Instead of slapping him to death, it would be better to tease him and then slowly torture him to death!
The people of the Ziwei Sect gathered together, and each of them had evil intentions. Each of them was a strong man in the Reincarnation Realm. Even if Fang Yue had backup, he could compete with one or two of them. In the end, it would be of no avail.
Fang Yue's steps were hesitant, and his eyes did not fall on the more than twenty pursuers of the Reincarnation Realm.
He was hesitating whether to enter the village behind him.
The dark and skinny little boy was still looking at the village entrance, with a dull look in his eyes.
Fang Yue approached and felt that the yin energy in this village was amazing! If his inference was correct, there was definitely more than one yin person in this village.
According to ancient records, the Yin people's methods are astonishing, and they survive from the cracks in the rules of Yin and Yang. Resurrection from death represents an unimaginable and huge creation.
People who can have such a good fortune are supreme existences during their lifetime!
"Fang Yue, kneel down and die, hand over your wealth and treasures, and follow us back to Taiyi Sword Sect to admit your mistake."
A strong man in the Reincarnation Realm sneered sinisterly. In his eyes, Fang Yue was already a piece of meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others! "Ziwei Sect, don't regret it! Taiyi Sword Sect is famous all over the world. I can't do anything.
But who do you, the Ziwei Sect, think? Although our ancestors were once rich, they are still poor now! When I free my hands, I will definitely kill your Ziwei Sect to death! At least the younger generation,
No one can live!"
Fang Yue gritted his teeth, what he hated most were these minions and slave dogs!
They pretend to be powerful and look majestic, but in fact, they are extremely pitiful!
I saw those cold figures gathering around me.
Fang Yue knew that he had no choice!
Turning around, Fang Yue fled into the village. His aura suddenly changed, and the death energy all over his body was overwhelming. He didn't look like a living person at all!
"Chase me!"
The troops of Ziwei Sect are approaching.
Like a torrent, sweeping away the dust.
Their blood is as rich as a vast ocean! It surges like a tide, sweeping through all the wasteland!
The iron hooves fell and the mountains shook. The birds in the forest started up, flapped their wings and flew in different directions!
They were unscrupulous. This was just a deserted forest. Although there had been reports of danger, their team consisted of more than twenty people, and they were fearless!
Fang Yue turned a blind eye to the dark and skinny little boy who was guarding the entrance to the village. Because Fang Yue had a strong aura of death on his body, he regarded him as a member of his kind who had not completely transformed.
And what do these people have?
Strong blood that soars into the sky.
For him, this has a fatal temptation and is the most precious medicine in the process of evolution!
The thin, dark man walked to the entrance of the village with mechanical and numb steps. He raised a pair of dull and empty eyes.
An indistinct sound came from his throat.
"Food... great medicine... delicious..."
He was a little unclear on his words. There were long gaps and pauses between each word! Those people from the Ziwei Sect didn't see any clues. In their eyes, this was a little boy with a body in the wild mountains.