Chapter 2175 Hei Bufan's Luck
Fang Yue said coldly: "If I don't kill you two, do you think the goblins will reconcile with the human race? I, the human race, didn't have much enmity with you, the goblin race, before, you two are not the same to me, Yongfeng Are the soldiers in front of the town? From the moment the thirteen clans’ coalition forces dispatched troops, there has been an undying hatred between us!”
Fang Yue also suppressed all the smiles on his face. His murderous intent was revealed.
A series of heavenly maps emerged from behind him, each of which was made from a piece of Jedi.
Fang Yue only refined thirty-three Jedi in total and refined thirty-three heavenly maps.
The sky map emerged, descended suddenly, and turned into a purgatory cage, trapping the two true immortals of the goblin tribe inside!
"There is a road to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in. If the two of you follow me honestly and enter Yongfeng Town as guests, you might still have a chance of survival. But since you insist on forcing me to take action, then I won’t be rude!”
"Fang Yue! How dare you!"
Zhang Biao roared. He held a spear in his hand and pierced the void. He wanted to penetrate the sky map and break out of the sky. However, this spear did not break any sky map. Only a phoenix rose. .
Countless flames exploded.
This is the place where the true phoenix sheds blood!
Containing the curse of the Phoenix clan, phoenix shadows rose into the sky one after another, both real and illusory. Zhang Biao's spear swept away a group of phoenix shadows, but soon new phoenix shadows were born!
Lin Mu approached the two goblin true immortals with slow steps, and he slowly raised the Qiankun Slash in his hand.
This Qiankun Zhan is a long sword that is indestructible. It is the collection of a powerful true immortal in the Black Demon Clan.
The Qiankun Slash contains the power to create the world and requires a long period of accumulation.
If the knife is not drawn out, it will be stained with blood.
Lin Mu took a deep breath and suddenly swung out the Qiankun Slash in his hand, illuminating the universe with a vast white light.
Followed by a scream!
"No!"
Zhang Biao was attacked, and he was cut in two ends by Qiankun!
But at the same time, Lin Mu's aura quickly weakened, and with his current level of cultivation, he could only use one blow with the Qiankun Slash.
After one blow, 70% of the energy in his body was consumed.
"This is a one-sword attack! Although the Qiankun Slash consumes a lot of money, its power is also considerable. If a strong man on the second level of the True Immortal Realm kills with one sword, this Qiankun Slash can be used as a trump card!"
Fang Yue was shocked after seeing the power of Qiankun Slash.
Blood rain poured down from the sky.
Another true immortal from the goblin clan ran away. There is a great terror in Yongfeng Town. Didn't Lin Mu just say that he was an ordinary human practitioner at the peak of the virtual immortal?
He killed a strong man on the second level of the True Immortal Realm with one knife. How could these forest trees be ordinary?
At the same time, Fang Yue also approached, wielding his iron fist, and killed another true immortal from the goblin tribe.
True dragons danced in the void, and with one punch, it was like the falling sun killing the second true immortal of the goblin tribe!
Fang Yue is physically invincible. As long as he is close to him, it is generally difficult for anyone below the third level of the True Immortal Realm to survive.
The two true immortals of the goblin clan fell one after another, and the strange phenomena in the sky became more obvious. The wind roared, blood rained like whips, and the sound of sobbing could be heard from all directions!
The two true immortals of the goblin tribe fell, and the warriors of the goblin tribe who followed them were dumbfounded!
who I am?
where am I?
what do I do?
The goblin warriors are filled with despair!
This Fang Yue was so powerful that he even killed the true immortals who were so high up in the sky and out of reach.
They were as fragile as ants in front of Fang Yue. They had no choice but to die in battle.
"Split space! Confinement and seal!"
Fang Yue glanced at these goblin warriors and sealed them.
Only living goblin sacrifices are more effective.
If he dies, even if he can make a sacrifice, the effect will be greatly reduced!
"Lin Mu, after seeing this puppet, you continue to guard Yongfeng Town! I really have to leave this time. Giant Wood City is in a hurry, and I have to fight! But this Yongfeng Town has already buried two true immortals from the Goblin tribe. The coalition of three tribes should not send people to test again!"
Fang Yue arranged many matters in Yongfeng Town, and then set off on the road to Giant Wood City.
The battle in Yongfeng Town was not fierce. It was just a prelude before the real war began!
"If we are really defeated, we might have to resort to some taboo measures!"
Fang Yue said to himself, with a very spicy look on his face!
Outside the giant wooden city, there was a sea of people.
The elites of the thirteen tribes' coalition forces gathered together, and their heads moved like ants.
In front of the giant wooden city, a total of thirteen true immortals were arrayed in front. They belonged to thirteen ethnic groups, and each ethnic group sent a true immortal to put pressure on the giant wooden city.
Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the light of armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun.
Fang Yue had only read these words from textbooks in the past, but this time, he saw this scene with his own eyes.
Fang Yue was shocked inside.
The courage of these countless soldiers caused Fang Yue to be suppressed to a certain extent. Although this kind of suppression was invisible to the aura, it would form a silent shock to any practitioner.
The allied forces of the thirteen tribes opened a distance between themselves and the Giant Wood City.
This is the place where the allied forces of the thirteen tribes fight against the human race!
Fighting in front of the army is also the rule of war between all races.
This fighting method requires genius and top combat power!
If you lose the battle, there is no need to fight, and the momentum of your own army will be three points lower.
Outside the Giant Wood City, the human race and the coalition forces had victories and defeats, but overall, the human race still won less and lost more.
"Fortunately, I came not too late and caught up with the first half of this fight!"
Fang Yue hurried over. When he saw the human race's genius wrapped in white cloth, he couldn't help but show a look of regret on his face.
"Fang Yue is here!"
Zu Huan, the True Immortal of the Black Demon Tribe, recognized Fang Yue's identity at a glance.
The hatred between their clan and Fang Yue is as deep as the sea! Even if all the water from all over the world is exhausted, it will still be difficult to wash away.
Zu Huan even specially studied Fang Yue's past and various achievements.
This guy doesn't look like a practitioner from a younger generation, but more like a being from their generation, with all kinds of methods and endless cards to use.
"What kind of waves can a little Fang Yue make? His talent is good, we can admit it, but in the face of this kind of ethnic struggle, he is just a fragile ant!"
A true immortal from the Fire Demon Tribe looked down upon Fang Yue. He didn't believe that Fang Yue could do anything else.
The coalition of thirteen tribes is no joke. They are just the first batch of true immortals to stand up. There are other true immortals in the coalition who have not yet taken action, and there are also powerful figures in the spiritual fairyland in the coalition. This battle , they can only succeed but not fail.
If the human race really has a trump card, they will have the leverage to turn around when the time comes.
Fang Yue jumped into the air and flew onto the wall of the giant wooden city.
On the city wall, Fang Qing and others all looked serious.
Fang Qing's face was slightly pale, and her breathing was a little messy.
Next to Fang Qing, Tang Qian's expression wasn't very good either!
"Sister Fang Qing, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Yue frowned. Something happened in the giant wooden city that he didn't understand.
The battle between the two armies has its own order. After the Tianjiao battle, the battle between the strong ones begins.
Logically speaking, it was not their turn to take action yet, but why, both Fang Qing and Tang Qian were injured.
"Before the army of the thirteen tribes arrived, a catastrophic riot occurred in the giant wooden city. Dozens of unknown creatures came through the void. Tang Qian and I took action to quell the chaos. These dozens of unknown creatures were all in the Void Fairyland. If we join forces with the True Immortal Realm, they will not be weaker than those at the third or fifth level of the True Immortal Realm! Their fighting methods are somewhat special, and we all suffered some injuries in the process of fighting with them!"
Fang Qing explained and told the root cause of the matter. However, the look on her face was not as simple as being slightly traumatized.
"In the battle of Tianjiao, our coalition of thirteen races has won thirty-three games, lost nine times and drawn five! Is there any Tianjiao among your human race who will end up? If not, your human race will completely lose this Tianjiao battle!"
Among the Fire Demon Clan, a strong man from the Void Immortal Realm roared loudly.
Fang Yue glanced at a fire demon at the level of the Great Saint standing in front of the thirteen tribes' coalition formation, and a slightly cold smile could not help but appear on his lips.
"The next battle between the geniuses of the human race, I will fight!"
Fang Yue jumped down from the city wall, and the Samsara Knife appeared in his hand.
On top of the Samsara Knife, a faint power of life and death spreads, which seems to contain billions of worlds in which the birth and death are endless.
"The fire demons admit defeat!"
The true immortal of the Fire Demon Tribe did not hesitate to admit defeat on behalf of the genius of his tribe.
This Fang Yue is a pervert at all.
The level of the leader can kill the true immortal. The so-called genius warrior may be like a toy in Fang Yue's eyes!
While speaking, the true immortal of the Fire Demon Tribe threw out ten low-grade immortal stones.
The Tianjiao battle involves gambling between the two sides, and these ten low-grade immortal stones are the prize!
Fang Yue lowered his palm and took ten low-grade immortal stones into his hand.
This is his reward for this move.
"In the next game, Black Demon Clan Hei Bufan will fight!"
Zu Heng spoke, they were not afraid of Fang Yue.
There are powerful geniuses among the human race who can fight true immortals, and there are also people with amazing cultivation among the thirteen ethnic groups. Although they are not like Fang Yue who can fight with true immortals at the level of the leader. However, the concept and meaning of the so-called genius is also very profound. This does not mean fighting at the same level.
But practitioners who are probably under a thousand years old are considered to be geniuses.
Hei Bufan in the Black Demon Clan is a rare cultivation genius in this generation of the Black Demon Clan. At the age of 800, he has the ninth level of cultivation of a saint. His physical body is strong and can fight against true immortals. The magic power is even more overwhelming!
When Hei Bufan appeared, the atmosphere of the entire Tianjiao battlefield became a bit depressing.
This time, Hei Bufan's aura was better than before.
"Hei Bufan, long time no see!"
Fang Yue looked at Hei Bufan, his eyes were a little complicated.
He used the technique of looking at Qi and could see the color of green wood rising from Hei Bufan's body. This was a sign that the power of Qi was extremely strong.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, the further back the color of the power of luck is, the stronger the power of luck is on it!
Ordinary practitioners do not have the power of luck manifested behind them at all. Only some people who are lucky enough to be lucky will show different colors of luck.
Red luck represents a person with a little talent, usually one in a thousand.
Orange luck, in the human race, represents a special physique, and it is also a relatively high-ranking creature with a special physique. This kind of person is extremely talented, and it is already beyond the reach of others in places of practice.