Chapter 820

The power of each ice spike was not weak, so a strong man with five or six layers of yin and Yang hit it with all his strength.

A single root is nothing, but thousands of roots form a joint force, and he has a taste of independence and difficulty!

"Space crack!"

Finally, Fang Yue shot, and his left index finger fell in the void.

There is a crack in the space. Nothing is broken. Taoist Kong Xuan's body was directly split in half, and blood gushed and splashed all over the ground!

Whether you are a strong leader or a sage in the sage realm, if you encounter a space crack and can't escape in time, you can't defend, either dead or injured.

Fang Yue's palm was slightly photographed in the void, which took away the soul of Taoist Kong Xuan who had just died and had not fully awakened!

This is a Taoist master's soul. The quality and quantity of soul power contained in it are far from comparable to low-level practitioners!

The ashes, found Fang Yue's small movement, but did not stop it.

The golden paper umbrella fell to the ground with a slap, and there was no spirit.

The owner's mind brand disappeared, and the golden paper umbrella immediately became an ownerless thing.

He picked up the ashes, stamped his own spiritual brand, and harvested a saint level magic weapon, which made his heart quite happy!

Even in the immortal burial hall, sacred vessels are valuable!

What's more, there is a pure breath of Mahatma above, which can be understood at any time, used for reference and breakthrough!

"Fang Yue, you are one of my vice lieutenants! Not only have they brought so much blood to me, but they have sent a magic weapon to the peak of the sage! In return, all the wealth of these people is yours! I only swallow their blood essence, and you can take away your soul!"

The ashes are very generous!

He still made a lot of money in this transaction. He raised his hand and got such a huge reward.

Especially the golden paper umbrella, let him play again and again, very much like it!

Fang Yue was not polite either. He nodded again and again.

After these souls are collected, they are refined into three or four turns of soul liquid, which is enough to restore the combat power of Fang Hua and the hungry wolf Taoist priest!

"Fang Yue, stop the ashes!"

"Fang Yue, you can't kill the heroes in the pit!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! I also have the luck of the earth. How can I fall here! Fang Yue save me, otherwise, you will be the eternal sinner of the earth!"

All kinds of screams roared at Fang Yue.

Fang Yue's Old God was there, unconscious.

"It's your fault! Greed for the treasure of God's residence has forced me to a dead end! Will you let me live if I compromise with you?"

Fang Yue retorted in a calm tone.

Soon, the ashes killed all these, and none of them survived!

Lin Xuan's body was abandoned by the ashes with a wisp of ideas and refined into an external incarnation.

On the ground, a large number of broken limbs and bones, endless flesh and blood, are delicacies turned into ashes. When he reached such a state of cultivation, he can practice smoothly without eating blood.

However, swallowing the flesh and blood of living people is his fastest way to progress.

So many flesh and blood essence are refined, which is enough to be worth the hard work of ashes for nearly a hundred years!

As for the soul, it was separated by Fang Yue.

The ashes don't know soul refining and can't refine the soul. They can only disperse the soul, or watch these souls return to hell and step into reincarnation again.

"Ashes, this is thirty-six drops of three turn soul liquid. It's a little thought. It's no respect!"

Fang Yue offered 36 drops of sanzhuan soul liquid.

Ashes smile.

Three turn soul liquid is hard to buy in the underworld. If the soul is injured, soul liquid is the best tonic!

The ashes were not prepared for their own use.

These soul fluids are precious. You can honor them. Maybe you can change his job and stop guarding in front of the door of life and death!

"Boy, you are very sensible. I won't want you for nothing! The gate of the fairy burial palace is always open for you. If you have any irresistible enemies, you can enter the fairy burial Palace at any time! Before those old guys recover, I will decide the palace for the time being!"

The ashes are very refreshing. The more you look at Fang Yue, the more pleasing you feel!

"Thank you, ashes!"

Fang Yue left. He gained a lot in this war!

Just the wealth of those people is valuable! Among them, all kinds of divine materials are of high value! Moreover, they are extremely rare and valuable treasures in the market!

Fang Yue walked out of the funerary palace.

A group of disciples of Zhengyi sect surrounded him in an instant.

They did not follow up and were responsible for guarding outside the burial palace to prevent others from breaking into it and dividing up opportunities.

"Fang Yue, why did you come out? Is it our leader or the elder in the church?"

They looked nervously at Fang Yue, and an ominous wave rose in their hearts.

They know the nature of their leader very well. Even if Fang Yue leads them, he will not come out safely!

"Have they gone to see the Lord of hell?"

Fang Yue's words were very easy. At this time, the ominous premonition in the hearts of the disciples of Zhengyi religion came true!

"It's impossible. Our sect leader is an expert in the complete territory. He ranks among the top ten in the whole purple moon secret territory. Who has the ability to kill him?"

Those disciples of the purple moon sect didn't believe it.

Fang Yue sneered: "if you don't believe it, you can go to the underground to find him! He dominates in the Yang world. Maybe you can get mixed up in the underworld. You can follow him in front of and behind the horse at this time. You can't even be a hero!"

Those disciples of the purple moon sect naturally heard that Fang Yue's words were full of irony.

"Murder pays for life. No matter what means you use to murder the leader of our Zhengyi sect and many elders, you must follow us back for trial!"

One of them, an inner disciple of Zhengyi sect at the peak level of rotation, is quite strong!

He was aggressive, and his long and narrow eyes were full of strong and arrogant light.

In his eyes, Fang Yue was just a minion. Even if he set up a conspiracy and trick pit to kill their leader, he certainly didn't use his real strength.

If he can kill the culprit who murdered the leader, in the future, when competing for the next leader, it will become Tianda's capital, obtain the support of countless leader's lineal forces, ascend to the sky step by step, step on the bones of Fang Yue and sit on the throne of Zhengyi leader!

He was so conceited that when he was proud, he smiled and made a sound.

"Even your leaders and elders were killed by me. Do you think you can really take me with your skills?"

Fang Yue looked at these people with a smile. The strongest of them was just the peak level of the rotation realm. Most of them were cultivation accomplishments above the fifth floor of the heaven and earth realm.

Behind him, a chill came.

A dagger stabbed Fang Yue's vest, decisive and determined!

These are killers carefully trained by the Zhengyi religion. They belong to the killer Department of the Zhengyi religion and are specially responsible for dealing with some dark affairs.

The moment Fang Yue walked out of the door of life and death, they stared at Fang Yue!

This killer's breath collecting method has reached the level of realm!

Rao is Fang Yue's soul cultivation is amazing. It was only when the man in black was close to ten meters around him that he found it.

The dagger is like a poisonous snake dormant in the dark, right in the center of Fang Yue's vest.

When the dagger was inserted into Fang Yue's body, the killer's mouth raised a cold and cruel smile.

Mingmian's disciple of Zhengyi sect is only to get Fang Yue's attention, and he is the real killer mace.

On the dagger, the toxin from the blood of the saint's body is quenched. Even if the saint is attacked, it will fall, not to mention Fang Yue, a small practitioner of heaven and earth!

However, the resistance of the dagger into the flesh and blood did not appear.

Fang Yue, stabbed by the dagger, turned back slowly.

This is not the self, but a Reiki incarnation. This flesh and blood body is afraid of the poisoned dagger. However, the Reiki incarnation is not afraid of this sinister and despicable means.

"Very proud, isn't it? It turns out that the self righteous Zhengyi religion also has such a dark side! On you, I can see countless innocent souls crying, and your palms are covered with dirty and smelly blood!"

Fang Yue pressed step by step and came to the killer.

The killer felt that the vitality in his body was flowing away quickly.

Just for a moment, it seems that thousands of years have passed!

"No! No!"

The killer is dying. He wants to stop the passage of life in his body.

However, his struggle had no effect.

The passage of vitality is faster and faster, and his breath becomes weaker and weaker!

"Those who come out will have to pay back sooner or later! Have you ever killed yourself to this day when you execute those dark orders for Zhengyi religion?"

Fang Yue's voice sounded in the killer's ear.

The killer is now old and out of shape. His skin is wrinkled and stacked layer by layer.

"No, spare me!" the voice in the killer's throat had become hoarse, and his muddy eyes were full of fear! He did not expect that Fang Yue, a seemingly harmless boy, should be so ruthless and indifferent!

He was ruthless and hot, like an old executioner, and had the means of a demon God!

"From the moment you start fighting with me, your destiny has been doomed. Remember in the next life, in this world, some people you can afford, and some people you can't afford!"

Fang Yue raised his palm and waved it down!

Hand up, knife down, head down!

The killer's eyes were wide open, his head fell to the ground and rolled.

This scene was reflected in the eyes of other disciples of Zhengyi sect. They were a little guilty. How could they have such a young demon like existence!

No one saw him use any means, but he exhausted the vitality of the killer at the third level of the circle.

In the twinkling of an eye, it seems that hundreds of years of time flow.

The youth of the past turned into an old man with gray hair.

Although they still can't believe that Fang Yue killed them, they fully understand that Fang Yue has the strength to kill them easily!

"Fang Yue, we're wrong! Let us go! We don't dare anymore!"

Some people began to confess, and even their leader and elders were killed.

How could Fang Yue not have killed them? Maybe Fang Yue didn't need to do his best to kill them all!

A disciple of Zhengyi Sect on the ninth floor of heaven and earth was the first to bow his head!

The city gate caught fire and affected the fish in the pond. Even if the inner disciples can kill Fang Yue, they may not be able to save their lives under Fang Yue's desperate struggle!