God of Life and Death

Whenever night falls, something strange happens.

The dark wind roared, and the hanging person's body oozed.

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 passed by, his hands and feet would feel cold, and even his blood circulation would 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 it, the sky exploded, and the sun fell.

Or maybe a huge ancient corpse crawled out of the tomb and stood between heaven and earth. He is a hundred feet tall, with a pair of tiger eyes, looking out in all directions.

There are also thousands of ethnic groups marching out to kill each other, 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 that had fallen into the sand, and some ancient war instruments were left behind on this land. Some weapons from the past were unearthed and became treasures sought after by people.

The cold wind is the ghost of the past emerging. Turn this place into a hell!

Fang Yue avoided other explorers and walked alone. Now, his identity is particularly sensitive.

More than one wave of people were secretly following and chasing him. Many powerful forces openly befriended him and purchased elixirs, but they secretly made two preparations.

If given the right opportunity, they don't mind killing people and grabbing treasures.

The few pill 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 encountered a village. This village was very dilapidated, with only three or five households.

The low fences were 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 has a row of sharp rat-like teeth, biting his fingertips lightly.

Fang Yue saw wisps of extremely strong aura on the 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 a rat head.

Fang Yue turned around and left without saying a word.

The hair on his body exploded and he immediately walked away.

After walking for dozens of miles, I looked behind me and saw that the little boy had not followed. At this time, Fang Yue's emotions calmed down a little.

There's something very wrong with this little boy. It's not as simple as simply deceiving a corpse.

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's very strange, and it was 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, it would be impossible for such a special existence as Yin people to be brewed.

"There may be more than one Yin person here. 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. A master of martial arts can foresee misfortunes and fortunes. Once a disaster strikes, there will be a whim.

Could it be that someone from the dark side 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. With a cursory glance, he 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 knife is sheathed and hung on the waist. Judging by their attire and grooming, they must all be battle-hardened veterans! On their left chests, 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 a supreme sect in the world.

But tens of thousands of 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. Attached to the Taiyi Sword Sect, it has never 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 twenty experts in this team taught by Ziwei. Each one of them is a master of the Reincarnation Realm, and they are prepared to kill Fang Yue with one strike, leaving no one alive! Therefore, it is such a strong lineup right from the start!

"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, his eyes looking at Fang Yue full of contempt!

To him, the Xiantian realm was like an ant on the roadside, and he was a dragon lying in a mountain stream. The two levels of life were no longer on the same level.

Their attack was like 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 flickered, 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 Ziwei Sect!

This is too exaggerated. He was just a small genius, but he actually sent a group of rotation-level masters to surround him 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 pursue Fang Yue's butt.

Some people shrink to an inch and take a step forward. Someone is so close to the end of the world, and a figure crosses the mountains and rivers.

Fang Yue's ability to escape is not weak. The shadow of the golden-winged roc appeared, its wings fluttered, and wind and thunder rolled! He soared three thousand miles, which also represented the extreme speed of heaven and earth.

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 thousands of miles into an independent world!

At the same time, a thousand black stones shot out of the air. Suppressed in different directions. This is a space crystal, a rare and precious resource. It can only be born when the plane collapses and space is destroyed. If it is refined by a practitioner who understands the way of space, it can make the physical body It incorporates space elements into it and evolves 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!

Rao Shi Fang Yue understood the way of heaven in space and studied it deeply. I am also trapped in this world that is thousands of miles away.

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 Ziwei Cult gathered together, all of them had evil intentions. Each of these people is a strong person in the Reincarnation Realm. Even Fang Yue still has back-ups that can compete with one or two of them. In the end it will be of no use.

Fang Yue was hesitant in his steps, 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 thin little boy was still looking at the village entrance, with a dull look in his eyes.

Fang Yue approached and felt the Yin Qi in this village was amazing! If his inference is correct, there is definitely more than one sinister person here.

According to ancient records, the Yin people's methods are astonishing, and they survive through the cracks in the rules of Yin and Yang. Resurrection from the dead represents an unimaginably huge creation.

People who can have this kind of creation 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!

"Ziwei Sect, don't regret it! The Taiyi Sword Sect is famous all over the world. I can't do anything about it, but who do you think your Ziwei Sect is? Although our ancestors were rich in the past, they are still in ruins now! When I free up my hands, I will definitely treat you The Ziwei Cult is killing everyone! At least none of the younger generation can even hope to survive!"

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!

Seeing those cold figures gathering around.

Fang Yue knew that he had no choice!

Turning around, Fang Yue fled into the village. His aura suddenly changed. The death energy all over his body was so overwhelming that he didn't look like a living person at all!

"Chase me!"

The men and horses of the Ziwei Sect are approaching.

Like a torrent, sweeping away the dust.

Their blood is as rich as a vast ocean! It's like a tidal wave, 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 are unscrupulous. This is just a wild forest, although there have been reports of danger. But 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 of 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 soaring 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 couldn't speak clearly. There are 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 a barren mountain.