Chapter six hundred and thirty fifth ghost for death
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. In order to prevent you, a despicable and shameless villain, from murdering me, I specially summoned a zombie with thick skin and thick flesh that specializes in tanking! Your soul-killing needle and the like are just
Don’t take it out!”
The zombie walked in front of the big face formed by the gathering of demonic energy.
With a snap, a slap shattered that demonic face.
Wisps of black evil spirit dispersed in the wind.
A classic line is still echoing in the air.
“I will definitely come back!”
A game is over.
Sima Guang, who was possessed by demons, was completely defeated by Fang Yue.
In front of the zombie, a huge space vortex appeared, and the other section of the vortex was filled with deathly energy, leading to the underworld.
The zombie stepped out and returned to the underworld.
And Fang Yue’s figure did not appear again!
The audience saw a unique game.
Death ghost shadow, summoning of the dead.
These are things that the creatures in the blood realm usually disdain.
But in Fang Yue's hands, these methods were absolutely out of control.
Some people even began to reflect on whether their past understanding was a mistake.
"Master, the grapes are pretty good!"
Fang Yue mysteriously appeared on the rostrum. He randomly picked an amethyst grape that was on display on the rostrum and put it into his mouth. It was sweet, delicious, rich and juicy.
This is definitely the best product among grapes!
"Fang Yue, don't be so insignificant!"
Although Zhang Side reprimanded him, his expression was not severe.
After all, this little guy just made him blush, and he didn't even hurt a hair when he dealt with a demon spy!
If it were another person participating in the Blood Realm Young King Competition to deal with this demon spy, he would be killed by one mistake.
What's more, next to him, there is an old friend watching the game.
Ethnic justice is not important.
The key is that Zhang Side used Fang Yue to steadily pretend to be a tough guy.
At Zhang Side's level.
Strength and other things, the pursuit is no longer as strong as the young people.
Young people, with low level of strength, can kill ninety-nine swords with one blow and completely explode the Cha Cha Hui.
There is an adventure or something, and the progress of cultivation is even more impressive.
When they reach the saint level and above, the adventures that are effective for them are basically gone.
If you want to advance in cultivation, you basically rely on water grinding skills.
It is normal to improve to a small level in dozens or hundreds of years!
Therefore, what they value more is face, being able to show off their strength in front of old friends of the same realm and level.
"Hahaha, you are a young man! It's normal to be a little energetic and don't understand the rules! However, if you don't understand the rules, you also need to check whether the person you want to mess with is someone you can afford to offend or someone you can't afford to offend!"
A gloomy voice fell.
An old saint appears.
Wisps of death aura hung down from his body surface. His eyelids were dark purple, and even his eyelashes were empty.
"Sima Jingtian?"
Shangguan Feihong was slightly surprised.
Isn’t it said that Sima Jingtian has entered the state of turtle breath?
His life span is about to run out.
In order to leave a trump card for the Sima family.
Sima Jingtian took the initiative to seal his cultivation and fell into a deep sleep, leaving a key trump card for the Sima family.
"You, an old monster, already have half of your foot on the coffin board, why are you still coming out to scare people?"
Zhang Side was not polite at all and said sarcastically without any scruples.
He and Sima Jingtian didn't get along with each other when they were young.
The relationship between the two was very tense, and they even got into a fight over some things.
Originally, Sima Jingtian's lifespan was still very long, and he would have no problem living for at least another three to five thousand years.
But it was because of the anger with Zhang Side, the use of forbidden secret techniques, and the burning of too much longevity that we ended up where we are now!
"Old ghost Zhang, I'm not here to argue with you today! But I suspect that there is something wrong with your disciple!"
Sima Jingtian's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up with a bright light.
I knew he was looking for trouble with Fang Yue, but those who didn't know thought he was possessed by the famous detective Conan and discovered the identity of the mysterious man in black!
"Is there a problem? Hey, old ghost Sima, you are really good at spouting nonsense. There is a demon spy in your Sima family, and you come here to frame me and my apprentice. What kind of logic do you have?"
Sima Jingtian ignored Zhang Side and stared directly at Fang Yue.
The majesty of the saint suddenly fell.
"Fang Yue, I suspect that you are colluding with the underworld, do you dare to let go of your soul and let me search for your secrets!"
The saintly pressure released by Sima Jingtian was quite strong.
If it were an ordinary cultivator in the realm of heaven and earth, Fang Yue would have been crushed into a puddle of meat pie. Fang Yue sneered and said: "Hey, why do you want to search my soul! You said I am a spy from the underworld, so you will search me."
Soul, then I still say that you are a lackey of the Demon Clan! An undercover agent of the Demon Clan appeared in your Sima family, and he has been worshiped as a genius in your Sima family for so many years. And you,
Even the great saints of the Sima family don't know his identity, so it's hard for me to doubt your innocence!"
Who doesn’t know how to pour shit soup?
If he can't even be honest with his words, all these years of being a thorn in his side will be in vain!
Sima Jingtian was choked by Fang Yue and was speechless.
"You, you dare to slander our Sima family, you are really brave!"
"Why are you slandering you? There are demon spies in your Sima family. You old thing is going to hell. You are still so public. Come on! Find a place where no one is around and let us practice?"
Zhang Side also has a bad temper.
This Sima Jingtian was so full that he dared to attack his little disciple!
If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you still think I'm a sick cat!
At this time, another saint's pressure fell. "Okay, you two should stop arguing. This Fang Yue's identity is indeed suspicious. His origin is unknown, and his proficient methods are incompatible with the traditions of the Blood Martial Clan. Sima
It is normal for Jingtian to doubt his identity! In extraordinary times, he would rather kill by mistake than let go! Either
Let this Fang Yue release his spiritual thoughts and let us check, or I will shatter his soul to prevent him from being a spy of a certain ethnic group!"
Another steady voice fell.
A middle-aged man in royal robes slowly walked out of the audience.
He seems to be born with great majesty!
Every word is imprinted on people's hearts, making them feel helpless!
"Blood Royal Family!"
Zhang Side immediately showed a look of fear when he saw the imperial robe.
The Blood Royal Family is truly the king and royal family in the blood world!
Only the Blood God Clan can barely compete with them!
From a certain perspective, they are the veritable rulers of the Blood Realm!
This middle-aged man from the blood royal family is not as skilled as Zhang Side in terms of cultivation.
But he has a natural status advantage, so he can tell the truth!
"Open your spiritual consciousness for you to explore at will? Do you know that this spiritual consciousness is the most vulnerable and secret place of a person! If you have any bad intentions, you can use your hands and feet in my spiritual consciousness to destroy me.
, where can I go to reason with you!"
Of course, Fang Yue refused to let go of his spiritual consciousness and let them investigate.
At worst, they will be separated. Summon a spiritual clone of Ruyizi, and then run away!
There is no rest in this blood world, it is full of overt and covert struggles!
"I guarantee with the honor of the Blood Royal Family that the two of us will never make any move on your consciousness. Otherwise, we will be struck by lightning from the sky!"
The middle-aged man from the Blood Royal Family looked majestic.
But at this moment, the expressions of Zhang Side and others became strange.
Because, the sky above them suddenly turned from clear to dark clouds.
The dark clouds were so thick that they couldn't be dispelled!
There was a bang.
Lightning flew across the sky, falling impartially on the middle-aged man of the Blood Royal Family and Sima Jingtian.
Lightning falls and illuminates the world.
"Scatter!" Sima Jingtian pointed at the sky with a finger as thick as a carrot head.
The thunder dispersed and turned into countless silver light spots, flying all over the sky.
"Look, even God doesn't believe you!"
Fang Yue rolled his eyes and mocked the middle-aged man of the Blood Royal Family and Sima Jingtian with great force!
Sima Jingtian and the middle-aged men from the Blood Royal Family were both embarrassed at the same time.
This is because lightning never comes early or late, but it comes now.
The middle-aged man from the Blood Royal Family just said that if they have malicious intentions, they will be struck by lightning.
As a result, the next second, retribution was realized.
This is a slap in the face!
If they take action again, they will really be infamy for eternity.
"Even God can't bear to see it..."
Fang Yue looked up at the sky and murmured to himself.
This thunder is of course his masterpiece. As his research on the law of thunder becomes more and more sophisticated, summoning thunder and lightning, various disasters and the like are just a matter of moving his fingers.
Of course, Fang Yue's actions were very subtle and were not noticed by anyone.
Even if Sima Jingtian had doubts, they were just doubts.
Without evidence, who can prove that the thunder was summoned by Fang Yue.
"Humph, kid, you are lucky!"
Sima Jingtian's old face was burning.
Under the gaze of everyone, he had no room to stand.
After all, this is the venue for the Blood Realm Young King Competition.
If he continues to be aggressive, it will have an indelible impact on the family's reputation.
This was especially true for the middle-aged man from the Blood Royal Family. His face was gloomy. No one expected that Fang Yue could have such a method.
Compared to Sima Jingtian, the Blood Royal Family pays more attention to appearance.
They are the royal family of the blood realm, the sons of destiny.
How could you be punished by God?
The middle-aged man from the Blood Royal Family walked away without saying a word.
Too much entanglement may have a great impact on the blood royal family's royal reputation.
A crisis resolved.
Fang Yue was still eating grapes mindlessly.
It seemed like what happened just now had nothing to do with him.
Even Zhang Side next to him was wondering why Fang Yue's psychological quality was so good.
"Fang Yue, you are in trouble! This Sima Jingtian is out of his mind, and there is also a saint from the Blood Royal Family. If my guess is correct, it should be the Blood Jiuyou. He and Sima Jingtian are in cahoots, and they are dealing with each other openly.
If I can’t help you, I will definitely do something to you secretly!”
Fang Yue glanced sideways at Zhang Side.
"I just killed the demon spies. Am I considered a hero of the Blood Realm?"
Zhang Side nodded: "Protect the safety of the Blood Realm, and the Blood Realm will naturally remember your contribution."
"As a hero, don't you get some special treatment and let these villains frame you?"
"Don't worry! You are a hero of the Blood Realm. We will always remember you. When you die, I will put some paper on your grave..."
Zhang Side ruthlessly rejected Fang Yue's request for protection.
Young people need to be tempered. Only those who can survive the temper are valuable. Those who cannot survive will have no value no matter how talented they are!
"Are you sure you won't show up?"
Fang Yue raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew that Zhang Side would refuse his request, but he didn't expect that he would be so straightforward and without hesitation.