Eight hundred and fiftieth eight chapters too weak
After Fang Yue knew that he had no one to rely on, he seemed to have lost a pair of heavy shackles!
"The trump cards are meant to save lives! Since it's a life-and-death moment, there's no need for me to be secretive anymore!"
"Golden bell, three thousand worlds!"
Fang Yue roared angrily, and layers of golden light turned into a bright runic cover that enveloped his entire body.
The sword light came again and disappeared into the cover. However, the sword light only penetrated two layers of covers, and only the hilt was left!
"Mustard Sumeru! Evolution of the world! Your sword is not long enough and cannot penetrate my hood at all!"
A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.
Is the Yin-Yang realm strong?
Is the swordsman strong?
In his opinion, not necessarily!
The sword light suddenly became intense, and the silver light exploded! Every ray of silver light looked like a small sword.
What a shame!
Against a cultivator in the realm of heaven and earth, he actually failed to penetrate the opponent's defense. This was a great shame and humiliation for him, just like his dignity!
"Destroy!"
Fang Yue's palm fell down and hit the long sword. His palm showed the color of bronze, with purple-gold light lingering on it, as if it was plated with an inexplicable layer of metal!
With a slap of the palm, the sword cultivator's long sword shattered into pieces, breaking into pieces of broken steel!
"Puch!"
The sword cultivator's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of old blood. That sword was his natal flying sword, and he had both life and death. If the flying sword was destroyed, he would also suffer extremely serious trauma!
"There are no more flying swords! Are you still qualified to be called a sword cultivator? As a sword cultivator, you don't even have the arrogance of being a sword cultivator. For the sake of profit, you condescend to condescend to attack me, a small cultivator of the heaven and earth realm. How can you?
Bah to be called a swordsman? Bah!"
Fang Yue’s attitude is tyrannical!
Originally, he came to participate in a competition properly and had no intention of being an enemy to anyone, but he was repeatedly targeted. Even a clay figure would be very angry!
This Yin-Yang level sword cultivator has mixed into the Purple Moon plane, and he doesn't believe that the people organizing the Beidou Battle have no idea about it!
They can't afford to offend the people behind the sword cultivator. Are they just so weak that they can be manipulated by others?
Fang Yue was very angry, and the consequences were serious!
He is no longer afraid of anything, and he will not hesitate to expose some of his trump cards to make these people realize how powerful they are and pay the price!
The sword cultivator regressed, not only because his natal flying sword was destroyed, but more importantly, Fang Yue's words directly hit his heart, which shook his heart and the sword cultivator's heart was no longer stable!
"What level of physical body is this? It can even break the flying sword of a Yin-Yang realm sword cultivator with one palm!"
Nangong Que's father was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Fang Yue could be so tyrannical!
As expected of someone who even pays attention to that person and wants to kill him!
If this talent and this physical body grow up smoothly, he will definitely become a famous giant in all worlds!
It's a pity...
Throughout the past ten thousand years, no one who has been targeted by that person has survived! He is the king of darkness, not even the Great Wilderness Sect, not even the Nangong family is willing to be his enemy!
"Give me back my flying sword!"
The sword cultivator's eyes were scarlet red. He noticed the chaotic aura in his body. He understood that his Taoist heart was broken and his flying sword was destroyed. In the future, he would no longer be able to make any progress! His path to Taoism was blocked by Fang Yue.
Completely ruined!
He roared angrily at Fang Yue and vented all his grievances on Fang Yue!
"Are you angry with shame? Are you desperate? Don't forget, you are standing on the river of my sword!"
Fang Yue sneered and said softly: "The light of the sword is here!"
The layers of sword light surged and turned into a huge wave, slamming down hard!
The sword cultivator was frightened, and a chill came over him to wash his hair!
"No!"
Jian Xiu turned around to leave, and then, strangely, in the light of the sword, a pair of pale hands slowly stretched out and grabbed Jian Xiu's ankles!
The palms are pale and dry!
However, it is extremely powerful!
The sword cultivator exhausted all his strength and was unable to break free. He could only watch helplessly as the waves of sword light hit his body, cutting every flesh and blood in his body into pieces and turning them into powder!
The sword cultivator was cut into a skeleton and white bones. After the waves passed, he stood silently on the Daoguang River for a moment. Then, the sword cultivator's bones fell to pieces on the ground!
On his ankle bones, those pale hands were still clenched!
Weird!
Horror!
Not even Nangongque's father or Yu Xiaoxiao's master could tell when those pale hands appeared at the sword cultivator's feet.
Gudong!
Nangongque swallowed a mouthful of saliva!
Simple and straightforward!
A fifth-level sword cultivator in the Yin-Yang Realm fell like this. Victory, life and death, and everything was reversed in just a moment!
"Too weak!"
Fang Yue's already shattered sword was dripping with blood.
Fang Yue lowered his head, and a strand of bangs fell from his forehead, covering half of his face!
Just because he is low-key does not mean he is weak!
He doesn't want to take action, he's just too lazy to face right and wrong!
But he is never timid and never afraid of fighting!
Jianxiu's death is just the beginning.
Anyone who wants to kill him must pay a heavy price!
The sword cultivator's soul emerged.
Nangongque couldn't see it, and Yu Xiaoxiao couldn't notice it.
But their master and father, even though they are just projections without any attack power, their spiritual sense is still there, and they can penetrate Yin and Yang, and break through illusion!
They could naturally see that the sword cultivator's body had fallen, and even his soul had been surrendered by Fang Yue.
"Tell me, who made the move?"
Fang Yue looked at the sword cultivator calmly and said in a commanding tone.
If he didn’t tell anyone during his lifetime, he would definitely confess after his death!
"The Sirius plane and the Dark Moon plane promised to give me three drops of human fluid and let me kill you!"
The sword cultivator's voice was calm. At this moment, he no longer had any will in life.
Under Fang Yue's guidance, even if he was asked to self-explode his soul and lose his soul, he would not hesitate at all!
"Sirius plane, Dark Moon plane! Okay, I remember this account!"
Fang Yue turned his hand to refine the sword cultivator's soul. Drops of fourth-turn soul liquid emerged in Fang Yue's hand. There were thirty-six drops in total. He was worthy of being a master of the Sword Temple, and his soul was powerful.
"Soul Refiner?!"
Yu Xiaoxiao's master, the old woman, was slightly startled. Even when Fang Yue killed the sword cultivator, she didn't show any surprise.
However, the moment she saw Fang Yue refining his soul, her heart suddenly moved! The status of a soul refiner is transcendent. He is sought after by everyone in all worlds, even in hell, underworld, heaven and demon world, and his status is above ten thousand people! Even if he is a hunter
Among the demon organizations, there are no more soul refiners who can easily refine the fourth-level soul liquid.
They can count it with one hand, this is the foundation they have accumulated over countless years!
It would be a pity if Fang Yue really died, but that person...
There was a look of fear in the old woman's eyes!
The sword cultivator is dead.
Fang Yue did not stop, because he knew that the people who wanted to kill him behind the scenes would not stop either!
If it were just this method, how could it make both the demon hunters and the Nangong family fearful.
In front of the church, the invaders who wanted to capture the church stood there at a loss!
Just now, they watched the battle between Fang Yue and the sword cultivator. The death of a sword cultivator at the fifth level of the Yin-Yang Realm was far beyond their expectations.
Although there are strong men at the Yin-Yang Realm level among them, the strongest are only at the second level of the Yin-Yang Realm. Even the sword cultivators at the fifth level of the Yin-Yang Realm were obliterated by Fang Yue. What do they mean here?
"Which one of you is from the Dark Moon Plane or the Sirius Plane?"
Fang Yue stood out of thin air, stood in the void, leaned down and asked the group of invaders.
No one responded!
"I ask again, which one of you is from the Dark Moon Plane or the Sirius Plane? If anyone knows someone else, you can tell me!"
Fang Yue spoke again, and his voice echoed in all directions! In everyone's hearts, this voice echoed repeatedly, with an inexplicable intimidation.
Still silent! "Okay then! I suspect that there are people from the Sirius plane and the Dark Moon plane among you. You have seen the scene just now. People from these two planes hired killers to kill me! I
I want to take revenge on the people from these two planes! If no one of you responds,
Then I have no choice but to use my own methods to find people from these two planes!"
There was a sense of helplessness in Fang Yue's voice.
Nangong Que smelled a strong murderous intention in it!
"Fang Yue, what are you going to do?"
Yu Xiaoxiao seemed to have a premonition of something, she stood up and asked nervously.
"Kill! Since you don't admit it, then I will assume that these people are all from the Sirius plane and the Dark Moon plane, and everyone else is an accomplice!"
Fang Yue's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The Fang Yue at this moment seems to be completely different from the Fang Yue whom Yu Xiaoxiao knew before!
"But there are also innocent ones among them!"
Yu Xiaoxiao wants to stop Fang Yue.
However, a breeze blew by.
On the ground, the faint green grass turned to gray in an instant!
The invaders who were blown by the breeze all felt weak and powerless.
Because the breeze took away some of the vitality from them!
"In my eyes, there is no innocence or justice! When the Sirius plane and the Dark Moon plane came to the earth and killed my compatriots, they did not distinguish who was guilty and who was innocent!"
Fang Yue suddenly smiled.
The sunshine of laughter, the brightness of laughter.
He seems to be the boy next door, harmless to humans and animals, sunny and free.
The killing intent in those eyes was still there, as if it were real!
Yu Xiaoxiao and Fang Yue's eyes met, and her delicate body trembled involuntarily.
A faint chill enveloped her back.
She seemed to see an injured lone wolf on the vast grassland, howling at the moon!
In the face of life and death, there is no time to care too much!
The moral shackles were gently broken.
Another breeze passed by.
The tall trees next to the church have withered leaves and are full of scorched yellow leaves.
Pieces of withered yellow leaves were carried by the breeze, swaying among the invaders.
The vitality in their bodies was cut off a lot by Fang Yue. The life essence in some practitioners of the heaven and earth realm was not that strong to begin with. Now it has been stripped away a lot, and layers of wrinkles have appeared on their faces!
"Fang Yue, I will fight with you!"
A young man on the eighth level of the Heaven and Earth Realm wielded a sword and slashed at Fang Yue.
He jumped up, his sword like the moon, the bright light, the withered world around him in the photo!
The sword light falls!
This is the most powerful sword he has ever wielded in his entire life!
This is the most essential sword that he has condensed what he has learned throughout his life.
The hand rises and the knife falls.
The breeze blows!
When he was still three feet away from Fang Yue, the body of the young man in that realm turned into ashes and Fang Yue sucked all the life essence away!
There is no more slashing from the master.
The sword fell to the ground with a clang.
The elegance in front of the church was silent! "I know that none of you are afraid of me! So, I don't need you to be afraid of me! What I need is your soul, your life essence, and your wealth! Do you know?
Suppressing the desire to be a good person is really tiring
ah!"
Fang Yue's smile was still bright.
A young man in the Heaven and Earth Realm tried his best, but he couldn't even get close to Fang Yue!
Others are even more creepy!
In their eyes, this Fang Yue was simply more terrifying than the biological weapon just now, and more evil than the devil! Another breeze passed by, and some cultivators in the heaven and earth realm could no longer hold on, and layers of blood appeared on their brows and corners of their eyes.
The crow's feet, the blood in the body begins to decline, and the person moves from the prime of life to the twilight years!