Chapter 554

Fang Yue sneered coldly, "you're going to kill me. Can't I struggle before I'm dying? People die and birds face the sky. I care about the flood. If you want to kill me, I can't beat you, but before I die, I drag you to be buried with me. I think I've made a profit!"

Fang Yue is completely a bachelor's attitude.

The luochadan in his hand is to see that the two strong men of the blood Wu family next to him are sweating.

Who the hell is Fang Yue? How can there be such a thing.

"Fang Yue, OK, wait for me!"

Nalan cloud wind glares at fangyue, but it threatens for half a day but has no courage to start to fangyue!

Because Nalan Yunfeng is really afraid that Fang Yue will completely crush the luochadan on impulse! Although he has the precious body protection given by the family, the luochadan is too evil. Who knows if it can wear it out.

There seems to be a legend about luochadan recorded in the history of any race in the heavenly world.

The hidden terror is only described by the person who has been in the past.

Nalan clouds and winds go away, and the back is far away.

Fang Yue looked at Nalan Yunfeng with smiling eyes, waved his hand and said, "go slowly, don't send it!"

A crisis, resolve the invisible.

The two strong men in the circle of the blood Wu clan were all slightly pinched in a cold sweat.

The pressure brought by Nalan Yunfeng to them is so terrible that they can't guarantee that they can survive in the hands of Nalan Yunfeng.

Fortunately, fangyue has a big killer in his hand - luoquandan.

According to Fang Yue's evaluation, the hearts of the two strong cyclists could not help going to a higher level!

"Hateful, hateful, this Fang Yue must die! When did such a figure appear in the Xuewu family, who is good at calculation and even knows the battle array? How did he get the luochadan in his hand? We must thoroughly investigate it! Even Nalan Yunfeng, whom we invited at a high price, was scared back. What's the origin and identity of the Fang Yue!"

In the luxurious mansion of a small town 800 kilometers away from Qianyue mountain.

With a bang, a strong man of the marine family with a shrimp head broke the teacup in his hand.

He was the principal of the operation.

There were six strong men from the ocean world sitting in the room. All of them were silent and dared not speak.

Summer moon has a hot temper and uncertain personality. If anyone is afraid of his eyebrows at this time, he may be beaten up by the summer moon!

"Report to your excellency, Nalan Yunfeng refused to return the ocean interest. He said that the resources we provided were very wrong and almost killed him. Although he didn't complete the task, he tried his best. That drop of ocean interest was his shock cost!"

A boy from the ocean world ran in and half knelt in front of the summer moon to report in a low voice.

He was so trembling that he didn't even dare to lift his head.

Unfortunately, his final result will not change.

"What? Nalan Yunfeng is so brave that he dares to covet the things in our ocean world! That's the breath of the ocean! After taking it, his sensitivity to the avenue of water between heaven and earth and between heaven and earth will increase five times in ten days! If it is used by people who don't understand the avenue of water, they can understand the Tao overnight, break the puzzle and be qualified to promote the circle of rotation!"

The summer moon was so angry that white smoke was coming out of his seven orifices!

His voice was so loud that it vaguely contained the power of thunder.

The boy in charge of reporting the news couldn't resist it. He was killed by direct explosion. Blood, corpses and splashes everywhere!

"Why don't you ask Naran Yunfeng's breath of the sea back? This thing is the treasure of my ocean world. A drop of breath of the sea can cultivate a strong person in the circle!"

A strong man in the rotating marine world offered advice.

The summer moon immediately opened her eyes and slapped down, slapping the strong man in the rotating environment. She couldn't find the North!

"The soul is light, the soul is light, the soul is light! What do you know? Caiyun tribe can offend us? Caiyun tribe is a god tribe, which enshrines 108 gods. The will of the world, space and space. Ordinary saints and strong people can't come, but the gods can think and radiate, condense and separate themselves with the help of faith and ignore the world The barrier of will space comes to the world.

This Nalan Yunfeng was originally the son of a God. Whoever offends him is tantamount to offending a god! "

The summer moon roars, and the gods are an unfathomable existence.

They are taking another path of cultivation, condensing their faith and brewing their divine personality!

They are mysterious and unpredictable. Although they have given up the hope of becoming immortals, their strength is stronger and not weaker than ordinary immortals!

"Nalan cloud wind can't offend, but this mountain must die! This time, I invite the death god organization to take the hand, and must kill the mountain!"

The summer moon suddenly calmed down.

According to their understanding of the Xuewu clan, Fang Yue's experience of these things will certainly be valued. Strong people at the level of rotation will guard him in a short time.

They send people to assassinate, the price is too high, and they are likely to fail and lose their money.

Therefore, to deal with Fang Yue, we can only kill with a knife!

When the sleeves of the summer moon robe shook, a black token appeared immediately.

The token is broken, with an extra fine crack.

Summer month's heart twitched, and the fundus of the eyes involuntarily showed a somewhat distressed expression.

This death token will break a crack every time you use it. If you use it ten times and ten cracks, the token will break itself and no longer exist!

A token is of great value!

He spent a lot of human favor to get it!

A precious opportunity was wasted on Fang Yue, which made him hate Fang Yue more in his heart.

This time.

Void cracks.

A puppet comes out of it. It is a messenger puppet of the God of death organization. It is refined from precious wood.

Its eyes were scarlet, as if they were stained with blood.

Bloody puppets, once born, will surely shed blood!

"Bloody puppet, help me kill Fang Yue, a practitioner of heaven and earth in the blood Wu family! Estimate for me how much it will cost to kill him!"

The summer moon converges her publicized expression and becomes respectful and extremely humble!

Bloody puppets have their own intelligence. Although they are only high puppets, if they are angry, they may all be killed.

The bloody puppet nodded slightly, and his bloody eyes twinkled slightly.

"Investigate Fang Yue's data. Complete the data! I have experienced two battles, generals and warriors. The combat effectiveness is equivalent to the practitioners in the first level of the rotation realm!

The most suitable way to kill is to curse and kill! You need to pay a price, 100000 best spirit stones or equivalent treasures! "

The bloody puppet opens.

One mouth almost scared the summer moon to death!

Why doesn't he rob the 100000 best spirit stones!

Generally, the reward offered by the rotation realm is about 30000 to 50000 best spirit stones!

The 100000 best spirit stones have been equivalent to the total resource expenditure of an elite army of 100000 people in three or five years!

"Can you make it cheaper!"

Summer moon is a little guilty. He pays 100000 top-grade spirit stones for a warrior on the first floor of heaven and earth. He doesn't think it's worth it!

"The death organization has never bargained. If it is willing to trade, it will pay the bill. If it is not willing, it will be pulled down!"

The bloody puppet didn't leave a face for summer moon at all. His tone seemed to be reprimanding, quite stiff.

The summer moon showed a look of thin anger. But thinking of the terror of the death organization is to forcibly suppress the anger in my heart.

"Well, 100000 top-grade spirit stones are 100000 top-grade spirit stones, but the Fang Yue must die!"

Summer moon took out a delicate storage bag, which was not many, just containing 100000 top-grade spirit stones.

The bloody puppet weighed it a little and nodded slightly. Without saying a word, he arranged an altar.

The silver altar was mottled with blood.

Blood puppets place pieces of the best spirit stones on the 64 grooves of the altar to sacrifice heaven and earth. It needs to consume energy, and the best spirit stone is the best energy stone!

"In my mind, summon ghosts and gods, kill Fang Yue and never exceed life!"

The altar vibrates and causes linger.

The words of the bloody puppet fell, as if the whole world resonated with him!

Sixty four of the best spirit stones disappeared, turned into sixty-four strands of dark blue smoke, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The wind howled and the sky stained with blood.

The sun and moon are chaotic. It seems that even the will of heaven and earth becomes ignorant at this moment.

On the altar, a picture emerged. The protagonist in the picture was Fang Yue.

Fang Yue is reading books in his stone house at the moment. He can see ten lines at a glance, concentrate and improve himself all the time!

"This is indeed a good seedling, with spiritual cohesion and quiet heart. There is no mind devil in such a state. As long as he is given enough time, he can't be trapped by the bottleneck of rotation and yin-yang. Unfortunately, he will die soon. The people selected by our God of death organization have never survived!"

The bloody puppet shook his head slightly, which was a pity, but there was an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, which betrayed the real idea in his heart!

"What's going on? Why do I smell a curse!"

Fang Yue put down his books. He got up slightly, and immediately a mighty righteousness came out.

I am good at raising my noble spirit!

This is a famous aphorism handed down by Mencius in the spring and autumn and Warring States periods.

Originally, in the mouth of Confucianism, this sentence was weak and could not be verified. It was just an ordinary famous saying in the textbook.

However, after Fang Yue entered the practice, he gradually understood that his heart was vast and fearless of ghosts and gods!

Reading day and night, warming up the spirit, the ancient Confucian full of classics, without cultivation, you can have an epiphany and become an immortal.

Fang Yue has been reading and practicing for a long time, involving politics, history, humanities and geography. He has also gradually developed some scholar temperament, which can sense crises and predict disasters and blessings.

At this time, a ghost floated and appeared in front of Fang Yue.

The ghost's eyes were very cold, and his body was covered with a red curse.

"Nine curses, many murders, I'm just the first curse, humble mole ants, you'd better give up resistance!"

The ghost stood with his hands behind his back, disdainful.

Fang Yue, a practitioner who has just entered the realm of heaven and earth, doesn't know how many he has killed!

"Someone is cursing me?"

Fang Yue was surprised, and then his face was cold.

"I see. It must be the sea creatures who took action against me! Do they really think I'm a soft persimmon? Guys like you dare to take the lead!"