God of Life and Death

The young man from the Rakshasa tribe jumped to his feet and restrained his shadow.

He pointed at Fang Yue's nose and cursed: "You are so shameless, you actually plotted against me in an honest battle!"

At this time, the Rakshasa boy no longer had the calmness and calmness he had before, let alone the emotion and spirit of standing on the supreme peak, looking down on everything, and feeling that life was as lonely as snow.

Fang Yue sneered: "Conspiracy? Didn't you see that my blood spurted onto your shadow? It's obvious that you were not vigilant, okay? How could you shirk all the responsibility on me? Moreover, I used too much force just now, and it's normal for me to spurt out a mouthful of blood! How come I was injured in a fight and didn't even let anyone spray blood? What kind of logic is this? It's too unreasonable!~"

Fang Yue was messing around so much that the Rakshasa boy was dumbfounded. This special code was fine, but he was obviously holding it, so that's right!

But unfortunately, he felt that he was short of words, and he couldn't really describe Fang Yue.

In the end, the young man from the Rakshasa tribe had no choice but to surrender and take action boldly, trying not to make any noise if he could.

The cold palm penetrated the void, and he displayed his trump card.

"Ghost Claw!"

As these three words were read out from the mouth of the Rakshasa boy, the hearts of the onlookers were temporarily raised to their throats.

The ghost claw is a unique skill of the Rakshasa tribe.

Like a ghost, there is nowhere to escape.

Once this move is performed, it is almost certain to hit. If you can survive it, you may be able to escape a little. If you cannot survive it, you will be in the ghost's claws and will definitely turn into ashes.

"ah!"

Fang Yue screamed.

Before the ghost claw fell, he seemed to have been concentrated.

Fang Yue's screams made the boy from the Rakshasa clan puzzled. His hands had clearly not touched even a hair on Fang Yue's body. He had nothing to do, so he was just screaming!

"You don't wash your hands, you're so dirty!"

Fang Yue pulled away as fast as lightning.

His face was filled with fear, and in his eyes, there was still a hint of...disgust!

The Rakshasa boy's mouth twitched. He seemed to feel countless strange eyes looking at him. What on earth was this guy thinking in his mind? He is so clean, but you can just throw dirty water on him casually!

However, Fang Yue's figure slipped away and disappeared.

According to legend, the ghost claw that was sure to hit the target actually missed, not even catching a hair on Fang Yue's leg.

The boy from the Rakshasa tribe felt crazy. Who on earth had he met?

Shameless and unpredictable, he was able to decipher the Rakshasa tribe’s ultimate secret!

At this time, there were more and more people around the ring. Before, those disciples of the Tongtian Sect left because they really couldn't bear to watch their fellow disciples being killed one by one by the Rakshasa boys, with blood splattered on the spot, but since Fang Yue appeared on the scene.

The serious and low atmosphere in this arena was swept away.

There was actually an inexplicable sense of joy.

What kind of method is this? It can make such a battle surge with inexplicable joy.

At this time, Fang Yue took out a paper talisman as if by coincidence. The paper talisman burned, "Sky Fire Meteor!"

In the sky, countless meteors flashed across the sky, and each one was the size of a human head, wrapped in strong flames, and smashed into the ring!

"Quick, let's watch the meteor shower together!"

Fang Yue was still mumbling words while taking action.

This young man from the Rakshasa tribe is full of dirty tricks. What kind of trick is this?

Skyfire Meteor, three thousand spiritual stones each! After casting, it can cause a range attack! "

At this time, shouts came from the crowd. The businessmen of Wanxiang Pavilion were everywhere. When it came to their turn to be dedicated, their efficiency was amazing.

Soon, there was a frenzy among the crowd to buy Skybolids.

The power of idols is huge. Other so-called geniuses can't even hold on for ten moves in front of the Rakshasa boy, but Fang Yue can constantly take advantage during the fight.

This has already compared the huge gap between the so-called geniuses in Tongtian Sect and Fang Yue.

Fang Yue suddenly became the idol of the younger generation in the entire Tongtian Sect.

This skybolide is so powerful that even if it cannot cause huge damage, it is still very brilliant when it is released like fireworks during the New Year and festivals.

The young man from the Rakshasa tribe was hit all over his head. His Golden Law could only last for a relatively short period of time. He could still hold on with one and a half moves. He was like an invincible King Kong, impervious to water and fire. Invulnerable to swords.

But the meteors and fire showers continued to fall and lasted for a long time, making it difficult for him to completely block it. In the end, he was forced to take the hit and was finally injured.

However, compared with the physical injuries, the most serious injury to the Rakshasa boy is his fragile and young heart. This human being is so shameless! He actually got the talisman into a fair duel with him.

This may not be a big deal, after all, a petty person is not a gentleman, and a person who is not poisonous is not a husband. In order to win, it is understandable sometimes to do whatever it takes to win, but the question is, why are you still advertising here during a fight?

Such a serious occasion was actually made so unserious by them.

The Rakshasa boy was furious, and there was a surge of anger in his heart.

"The wrath of Rakshasa, burning with rage!"

The boy from the Rakshasa clan used his trump card, and his whole body was surrounded by black flames.

"This is... Rakshasa fire!" A very old man from the Tongtian Sect said, with a look of shock on his face.

"Rakshasa Fire? How come I haven't heard of it!" Zhou Qing saw the expression on the face of this older generation strongman and immediately understood that this flame probably had an extraordinary origin.

"In the Xuanhuang world, because there is no Rakshasa clan, there is no legend about Rakshasa fire. And I came into contact with Rakshasa fire in an ancient ruins! The history of that ruins can be traced back to In ancient times, in that era, the land of the Xuanhuang World was in chaos. The human race was not the master of that era, and it was not even a strong race. The Rakshasa clan still existed. Therefore, they had a ball of flame, which was It remained in the ruins. A wisp of Rakshasa fire overflowed and burned a strong man on the second level of the I-Revolution Realm to death. The flame could not touch his face, as if it were a maggot attached to the bone, but the most terrifying thing about it was , not because of this, but because it not only burns the flesh shell, but also burns the soul.

The strong man in the Reincarnation Realm spent a full three months in pain and wailing. He was tortured by that wisp of Rakshasa fire and died of pain! "

The strong man of the older generation spoke and finally emphasized: "This Rakshasa fire is not only a great weapon for killing, but also an extremely severe torture!"

After Zhou Qing heard this, he couldn't help but look worriedly at Fang Yue on the stage, but Fang Yue seemed to not care at all about what was said below.

Rakshasa fire?

What is this?

Fang Yue was full of curiosity and got closer, deliberately trying to catch a trace of Rakshasa fire.

The boy from the Rakshasa clan raised a sarcastic smile on his lips. If you do evil by God, you can still live. If you do evil by yourself, you can't live!

In his eyes, Fang Yue is a typical example of someone who has done his own evil and cannot live. This Rakshasa fire is something that others avoid for fear of catching, so how can they be contaminated at will?

As Fang Yue and the boy from the Rakshasa tribe got closer, Fang Yue's body surface also burned with a layer of flames. The flames around him were slightly dim. Although it was also black, it was as black as the boy from the Rakshasa tribe. Not the same type.

The black flames around Fang Yue's body were like a ball of black ink, which could contaminate everything. It was pure black. Although the Rakshasa fire is also black, it is black and shiny, and there is a faint smell of light in it.

Two different black flames intertwined.

The color of the Rakshasa fire suddenly dimmed as if the son had seen a mouse. After that, it was gradually eaten away and engulfed by the flames around Fang Yue, and finally disappeared completely.

"How is this possible!" The Rakshasa boy was so surprised that his front teeth were about to fall off!

The Rakshasa tribe, as recorded in the classics of their tribe, is one of the most powerful fires in the world. Gods that block it will kill gods, and demons that block it will kill demons. They cannot be extinguished and will not die out.

Once contaminated by this Rakshasa fire, there should be only one way to die.

However, when his Rakshasa fire faced the human boy, not only did he not show off his power, but he was devoured by the flames!

"It tastes good! You can have some more!" Fang Yue touched his mouth, as if he had eaten the Rakshasa Fire!

Not to mention the Rakshasa boy, even Li Ruhai under the ring looked like he had seen a ghost.

He had also heard about the reputation of Rakshasa Fire, and originally thought that after Fang Yue encountered Rakshasa Fire, he would temporarily avoid the sharp edge and attack from the side.

But I didn't expect that Fang Yue actually chose a tough way, and also used a very strange flame to win a complete victory!

"What kind of flame are you talking about!" The Rakshasa boy temporarily forgot to take action. He must study clearly what kind of flames the human race casts. Even the most powerful means of the Rakshasa clan, the Rakshasa fire, can be restrained. If everyone in the human race can control this kind of flame, then they will make great efforts in the future. The plan to invade the Xuanhuang world is about to change slightly!

"You ask me? But I don't want to tell you!"

Fang Yue smiled mischievously and teased the Rakshasa boy.

With the absolute advantage of power, Fang Yue actually fought carelessly. His flame doesn't actually have much of a secret. Nether Fire is another very powerful supreme flame.

Logically speaking, the power of Netherworld Fire is actually comparable to that of Rakshasa Fire, but unfortunately, their understanding of flames is not at the same level.

Fang Yue's netherworld fire was mixed with the third level of the avenue of flames. It was condensed and not visible. It was all hidden by him in the netherworld fire. However, the young man from the Rakshasa tribe did not understand the avenue of flames.

One has the blessing of the great road, and some does not have the blessing of the great road. The strength and weakness among them are immediately apparent.

In the final analysis, the most powerful thing is never the secret method, but the person who uses it!

Fang Yue and the young man from the Rakshasa tribe kept fighting. Each of them showed their magical powers. They came and went and tried to show off their tricks. But every time, it was the young man from the Rakshasa tribe who suffered in the end.

In the end, Fang Yue killed the Rakshasa boy to despair. His methods were so weird that every time he took action, the Rakshasa boy would be defeated!

The Rakshasa boy's eyes turned gray and he lost his fighting spirit. Fang Yue almost became his nightmare, and the proud tower in his heart was crumbling and collapsing bit by bit.