Chapter 1039

Yes, it's hovering.

Because Nangong Teng has no power to cut off the blade.

Behind Nangong Teng, the destruction guard came quietly. He held a short dagger in his hand and cut Nangong Teng's back from the middle.

Like an executioner.

"There's so much nonsense!"

Fang Yue's destruction guard killed nangongteng and poured blood from the sky.

Saints fall, the whole world is sad!

This is not the first blood rain today, but it is destined not to be the last!

The mana of the paper Rune was exhausted, turned into ashes and annihilated in the vast sea of thunder.

Fang Yue stepped on Nangong Teng's body and looked at Nalan red dust.

"Fang Yue, you!"

Nalan's world of mortals can't help but be shocked and angry. He spent so much effort. Now even the human setup has collapsed. Nangong Teng was killed without even using a move!

"What am I? Thank Lord Nalan for taking away most of Nangong Teng's attention, so that I can take advantage of it. Otherwise, the strong in the saint's realm can't be close!"

Fang Yue smiled and looked at Nalan's mortal world.

The credit for all this should be put on Nalan's mortal world.

Nalan's mortal world naturally understands Fang Yue's meaning.

He is making use of a topic to belittle the majesty of Nalan's world of mortals.

Nalan was silent. He knew he had done wrong.

He was too anxious. In fact, even if he didn't take out the handle of Nangong Teng, he would try his best to fight Fang Yue for his own protection.

His threat made Nangong Teng in a trance, so he was assassinated by Fang Yue's destruction guard.

The pouring rain of blood poured down Nalan's body. He allowed the smelly blood to flow slowly down his cheeks without any means of protection!

This is a lesson for himself.

Leave a deep memory.

His impatience made the Nalan family bury a guest Qing in the saint's realm, and his death was worthless and meaningless.

No, it's not meaningless!

On Fang Yue's side, the destruction guard broke through suddenly!

His realm is elevated again, the peak of the ninth floor of the earth realm!

Only half a step away, he can enter the level of sage.

And Nalan mortal knows that Fang Yue killed two saints, and the strength accumulated in the body of the body that destroyed the guard is enough.

What he is waiting for is the moment when the state is stable and becomes a butterfly!

Thunder roared and lightning flew in the air.

The afterglow of thunder lit up Fang Yue's cheeks.

In the bloody rain, Fang Yue's indifferent face was familiar and strange!

All this is in Fang Yue's calculation. He is the first beneficiary of this war!

"Lord Nalan has ordered that everyone of Nalan family can't retreat half a minute!"

"Ah! The robbery is so terrible that I can't carry it..."

"Nalan mortal world, you are the eternal sinner of Nalan family..."

Roar, curse, hoarse.

However, Naran was indifferent.

This is the price he lost the bet.

Now, under his command, no saints are willing to fight for him, risking their lives and stepping into the endless disaster to kill Fang Yue.

Nangong Teng is a warning. A terrible enemy, an indifferent master.

This is the reason why they are disheartened and divorced.

The disciples and elders of the Nalan family were all ashes under the thunder.

Almost tens of thousands of people fell here.

If they fled in all directions, Fang Yue would never be able to pursue them alone.

However, before, Nalan mortals had made a promise. As long as Fang Yue dared to go deep into the camp of Nalan family, the disciples of Nalan family would never step back!

This is the cocoon made by Nalan Hongchen himself. It is bound by many disciples of Nalan family!

"Fang Yue is probably the son of the God of the temple of life. Otherwise, how can we do this in the early stage of the cycle!" Yuan Qing's heart is more and more confident about the identity of the son of the God of Fang Yue's temple of life. Fang Yue's realm is too low, and his means are seriously mismatched with his realm.

This is no longer a matter of genius doing evil, but the emergence of Fang Yue has completely broken their cognitive common sense and ideas.

The level of rotation has killed the existence of two saints, and it still kills two people in a day. There is no element of opportunism at all.

Now in the hearts of many big men, Fang Yue has been completely included in the combat power level of the sage realm.

What kind of cultivation level of rotation realm is just a disguise in their view.

The thunder around Fang Yue soon annihilated, and the street was exhausted after all.

The clouds scattered in the sky, and wisps of sunshine fell through the clouds.

Nalan's eyes suddenly opened, and the strands of golden light shone down.

This is the time!

Nalan's mortal world has long been waiting for this opportunity. The robbery clouds have dispersed and Fang Yuedu's robbery has just completed. This moment is his strongest and weakest.

Prosperity is worse than decline.

The dozens of leader level assassins and the dead of the Nalan family who had long been dormant around Fang Yue shot at the same time, and strands of sword light and murderous spirit forced Fang Yue to come. All the positions were sealed, and Fang Yue had nowhere to escape.

"Fang Yue, you're dead this time. I arranged for 36 top elders of the Nalan family to take a drop of medium divine power. Their divine power burns at the same time, and they can burst out a combat power no weaker than that of the saint's realm. The combination is the 36 Tiangang sword array. Even if a strong person on the seventh and eighth floor of the saint's realm encounters this array, it will be difficult to insert his wings Fly. "

Nalan Hongchen finally settled his mind.

This is a carefully arranged backhand.

Thirty six Tiangang sword array, he never appeared in front of people, in order to kill one blow and cut off a saint Liwei.

Today, the saint's enemy has not been met.

Instead, it was used on Fang Yue. However, Nalan Hongchen didn't feel at a loss at all.

Because if Fang Yue grows up smoothly, the disaster will be more terrible than ordinary saints.

This is a kill game carefully brewed by him, striving to kill with one blow.

Fang Yue stood in the thirty-six Tiangang sword array and looked at Nalan's mortal world with a smile.

"Lord Naran, you really value me enough. For me, you keep arranging such people."

Nalan red dust saw Fang Yue's smile and felt more and more disgusted.

Because every time he saw Fang Yue's smile, he felt a strong uneasiness and uneasiness in his heart.

It was as if he had missed something and fell into Fang Yue's trap.

"Fang Yue, don't bluff. You're doomed this time. You're definitely dead!"

Nalan's world of mortals encouraged him. The more he said, the more guilty he was.

Every time he was so determined, what he got must be the result of Fang Yue's face beating.

"Thirty six drops of medium divine power! Tut Tut, the Nalan family is worthy of being a big family. It has a big family and great business, which is enviable!"

While talking, Fang Yue had begun to try to break through. He held the FA Yin in his hand, and the just sunny sky changed into a bright starry sky.

Stars like diamonds twinkle brightly under the dark blue curtain.

"Under the starry sky, you and I are all cages! This world is a prison, and all worlds are cages!"

Fang Yue's mantra was very strange. He read it out and attracted the stars all over the sky.

In Fang Yue's storage bag, a piece of parchment fluttered out.

On the front of this parchment, the words "ancient relic 2" are impressively written.

The breath of ancient, simple and vicissitudes emanates from the parchment.

Any mental touch, will feel as if they are in the vast ocean of time and space.

Ten thousand years of spring and autumn, just a flash of the blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of life, is just a story of breathing.

"This is the breath of Lord ula!"

In the first city of Tianlu, March worshipped, and his figure froze, as if he met the legendary existence again after hundreds of millions of years!

"Lord ula's means of staying! This is his authentic work!"

Dark Zun rob had an astringent smile for the first time on his indifferent face.

Starry sky, instilled on parchment.

The parchment turned into a desolate figure.

In the hazy back and endless chaos, no eyes can see through his outline.

Strands of hair, dancing in the wind, seem to be natural creation, incomparable softness, giving people an unspeakable beauty.

Thirty six strong leaders of the Nalan family were silent under that figure.

It is not that they want to rebel, but that figure, as if it has a supreme majesty that people have to surrender.

Bang! With a sound, the body of the strong man of the Nalan family, the peak of the thirty-six patriarchs, burst into a cloud of blood.

Those blood mist floated and condensed, absorbed by the lonely back, completely disappeared.

"Robbery! Life!"

In his back, he sighed the four elusive words.

At the next moment, Nalan's red dust has dyed his eyes red with blood.

The thirty-six strong leaders of the church were carefully prepared by him. Nalan's world of mortals condensed countless efforts on them.

I thought that with their hands, at least several saints could be killed.

Unexpectedly, they didn't even have a chance to shoot, so they were all blasted to pieces by this inexplicable figure.

Nalan mortal's heart is extremely oppressed. At this moment, he can't repress it anymore.

"Wula, I know you once left a great reputation and invincible orthodoxy in the first city of Tianlu, but your time has completely passed! Now, the universe on the other side has come, and the first city of Tianlu must belong to them. This is the direction of fate and fortune! For countless years, your self has been turned into ashes. Now that you are dead, what are you doing Why interfere in the reincarnation of future generations! Don't think that you can play tricks and frighten an era by relying on a piece of parchment and a wisp of God! If you kill 36 elders of my Nalan family, I will make you pay with blood! "

Nalan's world of mortals was crazy. He roared behind ula.

"Nalan mortal world, you're so rude! What's your identity? How dare you yell at Lord ula!"

March followed ula all his life. In March's eyes and heart, Lord ula is a supreme God's residence!