God of Life and Death

That's right, just hover.

Because Nangong Teng no longer has the power to slash this blade.

Behind Nangongteng, the destruction guard clone had quietly descended, holding a short dagger in his hand, and slitting Nangongteng's back from the middle.

It's like an executioner.

"So much nonsense!"

The clone of Fang Yue's destruction guard killed Nangong Teng, pouring blood and falling from the sky.

The fall of the saint, the world is sad!

This is not today's first **** rain, but it is destined not to be the last!

The mana of the paper talisman was exhausted and turned into ashes and annihilated in the vast sea of ​​thunder.

Fang Yue stepped on Nangongteng's corpse and looked at Nalan Hongchen.

"Fang Yue, you!"

Nalan Hongchen couldn't help being furious, he had spent so much effort, and now even the human design has collapsed, and this Nangong Teng was killed without even a single move!

"What am I? Thank you Lord Nalan for taking away most of Nangong Teng's attention, so that I can take advantage of it. Otherwise, it is so easy to be close to the strong of Saint Realm!"

Fang Yue smiled lightly, he looked at Nalan Hongchen.

The credit for all this must be placed on Nalan Hongchen.

Nalan Hongchen naturally understood what Fang Yue meant.

He was taking advantage of the topic and wanted to denounce Nalan Hongchen's majesty.

Nalan Hongchen was silent, he knew that he had done something wrong.

He was too anxious, in fact, even if he didn't take out Nangong Teng's handle, he would do his best to fight Fang Yue for his own protection.

His own threat, instead, caused Nangong Teng's spirit to be in a trance, and he was assassinated by Fang Yue's destruction guard clone.

The pouring rain of blood topped Nalan Hongchen's body, and he let the stench of blood flow slowly from his cheeks without using any means to protect it!

This is teaching himself a lesson.

Leave a deep memory.

His impatience caused the Nalan family to bury a sage state guest, and his death was worthless and meaningless.

No, it's not meaningless!

On Fang Yue's side, the destruction guard clone suddenly broke through!

His realm is raised again, to the peak of the ninth level!

Only half a step away, he can enter the level of Saint Realm.

And Nalan Hongchen understood that Fang Yue killed two saints in succession, and the power accumulated in the body of this destroyer was sufficient.

What he was waiting for was the moment when the realm was firm and the cocoon became a butterfly!

The thunder roars, and the lightning turns across the sky.

The afterglow of thunder lightened Fang Yue's cheeks.

In the pouring rain of blood, Fang Yue's indifferent face was a bit familiar and very strange!

All this is in Fang Yue's calculations, he is the beneficiary of this war at the beginning!

"Master Nalan Hongchen has an order, everyone in the Nalan family can't retreat by half!"

"Ah! The catastrophe is so powerful this day, I can't hold it..."

"Nalan Hongchen, you are the ancient sinner of the Nalan family..."

There was a roar, a curse, a hoarse.

However, Nalan Hongchen remained indifferent.

This is the price of his bet loss.

Nowadays, no saints under his command willingly act for him, risking their lives and stepping into the endless calamity to kill Fang Yue.

Nangong Teng is a lesson from the past. Terrible enemy, indifferent master.

This is all the reason why they are discouraged and discouraged.

The disciples and elders of the Nalan family were all in ashes under the thunder.

Almost tens of thousands of people fell here.

If they fled in all directions, Fang Yue would definitely not be able to pursue them alone.

However, before Nalan Hongchen had made a promise, as long as Fang Yue dared to go deep into the Nalan family camp, the disciples of the Nalan family would definitely not regress!

This is a cocoon made by Nalan Hongchen himself, but many disciples of the Nalan family are bound!

"This Fang Yue is 80% of the **** son of the Temple of Life, otherwise, how could the realm in the early stage of the rotation realm achieve this!" Yuan Qing's heart became more and more certain of the identity of the **** son of the Temple of Life of Fang Yue. This Fang Yue's realm is too low, and the means are already seriously incompatible with his realm.

This is no longer a matter of geniuses committing evil, but Fang Yue's appearance has completely broken their common sense and concepts.

The level of the rotation realm has already killed the existence of the two saint realms, and it is still killing two people in a row in one day, without any element of opportunism.

Now in the hearts of many big brothers, Fang Yue has been completely included in the combat power level of the Saint Realm.

Regarding the cultivation level of the rotation realm, in their opinion, they are all just disguise.

The thunder around Fang Yue quickly annihilated, and the street will eventually run out this day.

The clouds in the sky dissipated, and wisps of sunlight fell through the clouds.

Nalan Hongchen's eyes opened suddenly, and strands of golden light shone down.

This is the time!

Nalan Hongchen had long been waiting for this opportunity, the robbery cloud dissipated, and Fang Yue's triumph was first completed. This moment was when he was strongest and also weakest.

Prosperity is more than decay, or it is very peaceful.

Dozens of leader-level assassins and dead men who had been dormant around Fang Yue by the Nalan family had all shot, wisps of sword light and murderous aura forcing Fang Yue. All locations were sealed, and Fang Yue had nowhere to escape.

"Fang Yue, you are dead this time. I arranged for the 36 elders of the Nalan family to be at the top of the leader level. Each of them took a drop of medium divine power, and the divine power in their bodies burned at the same time, which can burst out no less than The combat power at the Saint level level. The combination is the 36 Heavenly Gang Sword Formation. Even if a strong man on the seventh and eighth levels of the Saint Level encounters this formation, it will be difficult to fly."

Nalan Hongchen finally settled his mind.

This is an afterthought carefully arranged.

Thirty-six Heavenly Gang sword formations, he has never appeared in front of people, in order to kill with one blow, beheading a saint to stand up.

Now, the opponent of the saint has not been touched.

Instead, it was used on Fang Yue's body, but Nalan Hongchen didn't feel disadvantaged at all.

Because if Fang Yue were to grow up smoothly, the disaster would be more terrifying than ordinary saints.

This is a killing game he carefully brewed, striving to kill with one blow.

Fang Yue stood among the thirty-six Heavenly Gang sword formations and looked at Nalan Hongchen with a smile.

"Master Nalan, you really value me enough. For me, you keep arranging such a person."

When Nalan Hongchen saw Fang Yue's smile, the more he looked at it, the more annoying it became.

Because every time he saw Fang Yue's smile, he felt a strong sense of anxiety and anxiety in his heart.

It seemed that he had missed something and fell into Fang Yue's trap.

"Fang Yue, don't bluff, this time you are doomed, you are definitely dead!"

Nalan Hongchen cheered up for himself, the more he said, the more guilty he was.

Every time he was so sure, what he got must be the result of Fang Yue's face slap.

"Thirty-six drops of medium power! Tsk tsk, this Nalan family deserves to be a big family, and it is enviable!"

As he spoke, Fang Yue had already begun to try to break through. With his hand pinching the seal, the sky that had just been clear changed into a bright starry sky.

Stars like diamonds shone dazzlingly under the dark blue curtain.

"Under the starry sky, there are all cages for you and me! This world is a prison, and all worlds are cages!"

Fang Yue's spell was extremely strange, he thought it out, causing the sky to fall with stars.

In Fang Yue's storage bag, a piece of parchment floated out.

The words "Ancient Ruins 2" are written on the front of this parchment.

The ancient, unpretentious, vicissitudes of life exudes from the parchment.

Any divine mind touched up, you would feel as if you were in the vast ocean of time and space.

Wannian Spring and Autumn, just a blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of life, it is just a breathing narration.

"This is the breath of Master Ullah!"

In the first city of Heavenly Road, March worshipped, his figure froze, as if he had encountered that legendary existence again after hundreds of millions of years!

"Master Ula's method of staying! This is his authenticity!"

For the first time, Dark Lord Rob's indifferent face had a jerky smile.

The sky is full of stars, instilled on the parchment.

This parchment turned into a desolate back.

In the hazy figure and endless chaos, no eyes can see through his outline.

The strands of hair, fluttering in the wind, seem to be natural fortune, incredibly supple, giving people an unspeakable beauty.

Thirty-six Nalan family leader-level powerhouses were silent from behind.

It's not that they want to betray, but the back, as if there is a supreme majesty that people have to surrender.

boom! With a sound of the earth, the body of the powerful Nalan family at the peak of thirty-six cult masters burst into pieces, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Those blood fog drifted, and the condensation was absorbed by that lonely back, completely without a trace.

"Jie Ye! Life!"

From behind, sighed out the elusive four words.

In the next moment, Nalan Hongchen's eyes were already bloodshot.

These thirty-six leaders of the leader level are carefully prepared by him, and Nalan Hongchen has concentrated countless efforts on them.

I thought that with their hands, at least several saints could be killed.

Unexpectedly, they didn't even have a chance to shoot, they were all bombarded and killed by this inexplicable figure.

Nalan Hongchen's heart was suffocated, and this suffocation could no longer be suppressed at this moment.

"Ula, I know that you have left a prestigious name and invincible orthodoxy in the first city on the sky road, but your time has completely passed! Now, this has already come to the universe on the other side, and this city on the sky road is inevitable To belong to them, this is the direction of fate and the return of fortune! Countless years, your deity has been sitting and turned to ashes, since you are dead, why bother to interfere in the reincarnation of this later life! Don't think of relying on a piece of parchment. , With a ray of divine thoughts, you can pretend to be gods and ghosts and frighten an era! You killed the 36 elders of my Nalan family, and I will make you pay for it!"

Nalan Hongchen was mad, he roared at the back of Wula.

"Nalan Hongchen, you are so rude! What kind of identity do you dare to yell at Master Ulla like this!"

March followed Ullah to fight all over his life. In Ma Qi's eyes, in his heart, Lord Ula is a supreme divine residence!