Chapter 967

Fang Yue's skill caught Nalan red dust on the other side of the silver mirror by surprise!

How could Fang Yue be so bold and dare to openly provoke the Nalan family and issue a war order.

"Go to hell!"

Finally, someone couldn't restrain his agitation. A creature with three heads attacked the disciples of Nalan family.

He did not belong to the camp of the first city of Tianlu. Even if he killed the disciples of the Nalan family and returned to his original ethnic group, he would only take credit and would not be punished.

As for the Naran family's anger.

Even if they don't kill the disciples of the Nalan family, won't the Nalan family pursue them?

Therefore, they have no psychological pressure to kill the disciples of the Nalan family.

A disciple of the Nalan family killed blood, which tore everyone's psychological defense line.

After all, the limited number of disciples of the Nalan family means that their chances of saving their lives are limited!

Fang Yue, in their hearts, has set up a figure that is high above them and can not be challenged like a demon God!

Even if some people think his Buddha is weak, the problem is that this will not become a flaw in Fang Yue, because they know nothing about where Fang Yue's Buddha is.

Just now, the white skeleton made a sneak attack on Fang Yue's master. As a result, the assassination was only a Reiki avatar. Instead of success, Fang Yue was wounded by the Reiki avatar!

"You can't do this..."

"We Nalan family can't spare you!"

"Fang Yue, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!"

With the shrill screams, a hero of Nalan family fell into a pool of blood one after another.

In front of the silver mirror, Nalan's smile that everything is under control at the corner of the red world's mouth has long been scattered!

He looked at a disciple of the Nalan family who fell in the silver mirror and was brutally killed. His heart was burning with anger.

Each of these disciples who have entered the battlefield of the rotation realm is carefully cultivated by the Nalan family. Each of them is a dragon among people, the pride of heaven, an immortal genius, and a reserve for the future great power of the Nalan family and even the strong leader of the sect!

Now, they were killed by Fang Yue one by one, even not one or two!

Looking at the cold corpses lying in a pool of blood, even Nalan's conservative estimate is that there are dozens of these corpses!

"Fang Yue, I want you to die!"

Nalan mortal gnashing his teeth, heartache!

The fall of so many talents will mean that at some time in the future, there will be a shortage of talents in the Nalan family!

Therefore, he has a more firm belief that he will kill Fang Yue!

Plunder all opportunities on Fang Yue, including battlefield treasures and the city master's token!

Only by thoroughly mastering this city and surpassing the other two forces can the Nalan family survive the impending crisis in the future and be immortal!

Li fanshuang had a different mind in his heart. Before, they regarded Fang Yue as a mole ant and let them handle it,

But now, Fang Yue's strength is far beyond their previous imagination.

Summon ancient demons and gods through the power of sacrifice.

What if this means against both of them?

Li fanshuang had no bottom in his heart. The midnight demon God was terrible.

The great saints of the nine headed bird family were shocked by him. If he didn't kill his heart, it would be difficult for the great saints of the nine headed bird family to escape.

I'm afraid we can't deal with Fang Yue with the help of them. We need the help of others!

Quietly, Li fanshuang crushed a piece of paper symbol in his hand.

Nalan's world of mortals was unaware.

In the battlefield, the corpses of Nalan family disciples were counted, a total of 63.

Each one is the beginning of the seventh level of the rotation realm, and most of them are the peak realm of the rotation realm.

Moreover, any of these people has the capital to fight beyond their level. Even at the level of rotation, they can break their wrists with ordinary great power.

So many of the pride of the Nalan family has fallen. It must be a surprise for the senior management of the Nalan family to know!

Fang Yue admitted that he was never a magnanimous person and could not destroy your Nalan family. He would disgust you anyway!

"Sixty three bodies, a total of sixty-three people can escape death. The others stand in line and wait for me to sharpen my knife!"

Fang Yue showed an evil smile.

Thousands of people, it doesn't matter if dozens of people are spared.

Even if these 63 people leave this battlefield, they will be the life and death enemies of the Nalan family in the future.

They have the blood of Nalan family disciples on their hands. Even if it is to protect the face of the big family, Nalan family can't let them go.

It is enough for the remaining thousand people to use their origin to become sacrifices for themselves to step into the level of rotation.

Fang Yue felt that his breakthrough was imminent, and there was only a thin film left from the circle.

"Don't kill me! I'm still useful!"

A little white fat man squeezed out of the crowd. He was sweating and his face was anxious.

Little white fat man's strong desire to survive infected Fang Yue!

Thinking for a moment, Fang Yue decided to give him a chance.

"I can't kill you, but you have to give me a reason not to kill you! Tell me, what's your value? I can let you go!"

"I know some secrets of the Naran family! So I can't kill me!"

The little white fat man was panting and finally got a chance to breathe.

He knew that his life and death was in front of him, between the young man's thoughts.

Therefore, he must seize this opportunity.

"Oh? Some secrets of the Naran family? Tell me!"

Fang Yue was curious about what little white fat man said.

Little white fat man said mysteriously, "Nalan family is a magic family. Their blood can harden weapons! If you don't believe it, take out a drop of the blood of any disciple of Nalan family! Drop it on your weapons!"

The little white fat man spoke, almost shouting.

In front of the silver mirror, Nalan's face was blue!

This damn little fat man, how did he know the secrets kept by the Nalan family for generations!

"Brother Nalan, is this secret true?"

Li fanshuang looks at Nalan red dust. In fact, he doesn't need to answer. He only looks at Nalan red dust's face. Li fanshuang knows that the little white fat man is not empty.

"I hope brother fanshuang will keep it a secret for me!"

Nalan's voice was a little stiff.

Li fanshuang said with a smile, "sure, sure!"

Although he said so, Li fanshuang felt uncomfortable in his heart.

You're begging me. Why is your tone so hard!

Eh?

incorrect!

Maybe Nalan didn't want to keep his secret at all.

In the world of practitioners, there is always a famous saying: only the dead can't speak!

High energy warning ahead!

Li fanshuang looked at Nalan's expressionless face, involuntarily moved his body and withdrew for a few minutes!

Li fanshuang and Nalan Hongchen have their own thoughts and secretly have their own concerns.

And on the battlefield.

The little white fat man said that the Nalan family got Xinmi, and Fang Yue was also skeptical.

When he heard the speech, he took out a long sword at the level of heaven and earth from many booties. This long sword was forged from 3000 years of tungsten steel mixed with star refined gold! The long sword has a length of five feet, and there is a faint star essence on the surface.

Fang Yue randomly took out a drop of the blood of the Nalan family disciples at the level of rotation and fell on the tungsten steel long sword!

Everyone held their breath and waited for the result.

A round bead of blood fell.

The tungsten steel long sword didn't move at first. Its black body seemed to swallow all the light in the world.

But after several breaths, the blood gradually evaporated and turned into a red mist.

The fog melted into the tungsten steel long sword, and the surface of the long sword began to be dim, but only in the blink of an eye, the surface of the tungsten steel long sword gave birth to fine textures crisscross, just like human blood vessels!

The overall quality of tungsten steel long sword has been raised to a higher level.

An ordinary tungsten steel long sword suddenly turned into a rare weapon. Fang Yue personally experimented, injected real Qi, and cut it out with a sword. The sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, and the clouds moved in all directions. Unexpectedly, he broke a hard basalt 800 miles away.

"The quality of this weapon has been improved by at least 50%."

Fang Yue made a judgment and let the little white fat man's face show a happy smile.

It was him who told the secrets of the Naran family! This is a great credit and can definitely save him from death.

"Weapon quality increased by 50%!"

Li fanshuang beside the silver mirror was very surprised. He looked at Nalan's red world.

Nalan mortal's face was dark, and his veins burst on his forehead. This angry look was more obvious than Yue's call to kill Nalan's disciples.

"Damn Fang Yue, everyone knows the secrets of my Nalan family! And this little fat man, who is the beast of my Nalan family? How can he know the core secret of my Nalan family? Our blood can refine divine soldiers, which only a few people in the family know."

Nalan's red eyes were scarlet and stared at the picture in the silver mirror. His mind turned, and there was a faint look of anxiety.

They dare not expose the mystery of Nalan family's blood, but occasionally add a few drops of blood when refining magic soldiers, which is also a very low-key thing.

If the secrets of the Nalan family are exposed, the whole Nalan family will be restless. Some unruly practitioners will even capture and feed the machine that provided blood for the Nalan family disciples at that time, and there will be no day!

"These people must die. None of them can let go. They hear what they shouldn't hear! They know the secrets they shouldn't know!"

Nalan mortal murmured to himself, his body was full of killing, and a cold killing opportunity was brewing in the eyes of a pair of Yin vultures.

Li fanshuang is some distance away from Nalan's mortal world, but he is the strongest group of beings under the great saint.

His hearing is unparalleled. He can hear every word Naran said.

He was a little chilly. The magic of Nalan's mortal world was too strong for him to approach easily.

"Originally, there is such a secret on the disciples of Nalan family!"

Fang Yue's smile is even stronger: "I heard that the Nalan family made a fortune by refining magic soldiers in the first city of Tianlu at the beginning, but later, they abandoned their old business and turned to other industries. Originally, I thought there were some changes and secrets. It turned out that the Nalan family was worried that the secrets of their blood were discovered, so they changed their profession ！”