Chapter 2561 Trump Card

The seven shadow demons at the True Immortal Realm level who were still outside the Sanxing Cave were all stiff and looked frightened.

What kind of person is the Eight Killers?

How could he capsize in the sewer and die in a place like this?

"run!"

One of the Xuxian said decisively.

It's not that they don't have the courage to fight, but they don't want to die.

Even the top ten Eight Killing Kings among the cave masters of the 72nd Cave can't withstand the sword of this fat black man, so what's the use of them taking action?

Could it be that he was going to die?

"Are you leaving?"

Fang Yue sighed quietly.

Gray figures emerged from behind the seven shadow demons at the Void Fairy Realm level, killing them all with a crushing advantage, dragging the corpses one by one to Fang Yue!

"It seems that the Shadow Demon Clan is not as powerful as imagined!"

Luo Daoyi rubbed his hands and said to himself.

Wu Siyu's expression was stiff.

It's not that the Shadow Demon Clan isn't powerful, it's just that you, the damn fat guy, are too perverted!

Even the strong men at the True Immortal Realm level can't cut your armor. If you are injured, you will get better in an instant. No one can stop such an enemy!

"This matter has become a big deal. I guess the Shadow Demon Clan will take it seriously! Who will come next time? Is Nalan Changkong personally leading the team? I'm really looking forward to it!"

Fang Yue looked at the sky. He was waiting for Nalan Changkong to come to his door. What he had to face was what he had to face.

The reason why the battlefield was chosen in Tianmo Ridge was, on the one hand, to take advantage of the geographical advantages of Tianmo Ridge, and on the other hand, because Fang Yue was unwilling to fight in the local area and let the aftermath of the battle affect the Taiyin Ancient Mine!

There was silence in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

Without anyone's notification, they already knew that the Eight Killers had been killed!

The blood rain poured down, and the heaven and earth came to an end!

The death of the Eight Killers made many people shudder.

This is the top ten cave master among the seventy-two holes in Tianmo Ridge!

"Who is it? Who is going against Tianmoling behind the scenes!"

Nalan Changkong's voice was low. He was like a wounded beast, with a ferocious and crazy look on his face!

In the past few days, Tianmo Ridge has suffered heavy casualties, and the cave masters at the True Immortal Realm level have fallen one after another.

These people are the real pillars of their Heavenly Demon Ridge.

Just one casualty would be enough to shake their immortal foundation in Tianmo Ridge.

Nowadays, the cave masters at the True Immortal Realm level in their Heavenly Demon Ridge have fallen one after another.

This is a slap in the face of Tianmo Ridge, it is a smear on the face of Tianmo Ridge!

If Tian Mo Ridge loses another three or five cave masters at the level of the True Immortal Realm, their status in this area will probably drop crazily, from a transcendent force to a first-rate force. Even forces like Nalan Changkong in Ten Thousand Demon Cave, who usually don't even look at them, would ride on their heads and dominate them!

"I think you must first settle down the enemy before going outside! Master Nalan Changkong had better go and see what is going on in this three-star cave!"

Zhang Zizai couldn't help but speak, but this time he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​gloating about his misfortune.

If there is no skin left, how will the hair be attached?

The forces of the shadow demon clan nearby are closely related to each other.

If something happens to one family, it will not be easy for other families.

Although there is competition on weekdays, there is no concerted effort at such a moment involving life and death.

"Okay! Everyone, please come with me! I want to see who is causing trouble in my territory of Tianmo Ridge!"

Nalan Changkong called his friends and invited a group of strong men from the Hades tribe to go with him.

"good!"

Chen Feng, the leader of the Ming clan in the Qianshan tribe, pondered for a moment, and then agreed to go with Nalan Changkong.

He also wanted to see how strong the human race in this world was.

After a few breaths.

A group of people from the Ming clan gathered in front of Sanxing Cave.

Nalan Changkong and Zhang Zizai stood at the front.

"Nalan Changkong, you finally came by yourself. I thought you didn't dare to come!"

Fang Yue looked at Nalan Changkong, with a faint smile on his lips.

What is supposed to come will always come, but this time their battle is indeed a bit big!

The strong men of the Hades tribe arrived early.

Four spiritual immortals and eight true immortals.

With such a lineup, even if they wipe out some forces with powerful men from the True Immortal Realm, they can still come back without any damage!

"Fang Yue, do you know what you are doing?"

Nalan Changkong looked at Fang Yue, his eyes were calm and gradually cold.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yue actually attacked them this time! Before they could take action, Fang Yue actually came to the door. Is this guy just too timid or does he really have something to rely on?

"I know! Kill people! Haven't you Tianmoling wanted to kill me for a long time? No problem! I will come to your door to kill you, do it now, don't be a coward!"

Fang Yue held his neck and said in front of Nalan Changkong.

The more Fang Yue behaved like this, the more fearful Nalan Changkong became.

Because Nalan Changkong knew that Fang Yue should not be his opponent. If he dared to provoke him so unscrupulously, he must have his own trump card.

What is this guy's trump card?

Nalan Changkong's eyes moved and hesitated.

"Brother Nalan, why did you hesitate at the critical moment? Didn't we join forces to kill him before? Now that he has arrived, we will behead him in time to avenge Brother Tomb Fang!"

A true immortal from the underworld tribe said, Sharan.

Although they cooperated with the Shadow Demon Tribe, deep down in their hearts, as the arrogant Underworld Tribe, they actually looked down on doomed creatures like Nalan Changkong.

How can they be as virtuous as the noble Hades? If not for their unusual understanding of the Daluo world and the value of its utilization, they would have banned these doomed creatures and turned them into their war slaves and servants. !

"This Fang Yue has always been scheming. If he dares to provoke us like this, there must be some fraud involved!"

Nalan Changkong's face was gloomy.

Caution is the boat.

"Haha, you guys are just too cautious. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies are false. What kind of deception can a little guy at the leader level do?"

The true immortal from the underworld laughed loudly and held a long sword in his hand.

"If you don't take action, I will kill him for you!"

The True Immortal of the Underworld Clan took action, wielding his long sword. The long sword was as blue as crystal.

The long sword was slashed out, and a chill came over him. In the blink of an eye, the sword light spread thousands of miles, seeming to freeze Fang Yue in it.

The sword arrives!

The chill was awe-inspiring.

Fang Yue was frozen in it and instantly became an ice sculpture.

"Look, this human race is clearly bluffing. My sword is called Freezing Heaven and Earth! Anyone below the Spirit Immortal level will turn into an ice sculpture if they are swept away by this sword energy!"

The true immortal of the underworld laughed heartily, his face full of satisfaction.

Nalan Changkong looked suspiciously at Fang Yue, who was sealed in the ice sculpture.

How could Fang Yue be sealed so easily?

Could it be that he was just too cautious?

"No, this is not Fang Yue!"

Nalan Changkong's expression suddenly changed.

Because he saw that the figure in the ice sculpture was fading.

What was swept away by the sword energy was an afterimage left by Fang Yue, not the actual figure.

"Understood? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Fang Yue's voice rang in Nalan Yunsheng's ears.

The head of the True Immortal of the Underworld Tribe has already flown into the air.

No one knew when Fang Yue appeared behind the Ming people, and with a knife in his hand, he killed the true immortal of the Ming people.

Suddenly, the rain of blood between heaven and earth became even greater, the wind howled, lightning flashed and thunder!

This is bound to be an uneventful night.

The true immortal falls, and the world mourns.

"What a Fang Yue! No wonder they died in your hands!"

Chen Feng spoke slowly, his eyes fixed on Fang Yue. He knew that Fang Yue was not weak, but he never thought that Fang Yue could be so powerful!

Not even he could distinguish the phantom just now.

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

Fang Yue used his sword to take away the body of the true immortal from the underworld who died in the battle. This thing can be refined into the power of reincarnation, which is a great tonic for him!

"If my prediction is correct, what you just used should be the method of space heaven! I have heard that among the ten directions of heaven, those who practice the space heaven are the most elusive! If you can't hit it with a single blow, you can escape from afar. Beyond the Ten Thousand Realms! If you are successful in practicing the Heavenly Way in this space, you will be a natural unparalleled assassin!"

Chen Feng talked eloquently and seemed to have a good understanding of the heavenly laws of this space!

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say! This Lord of the Underworld Tribe is really ridiculous! In fact, I was not planning to take action at all! I don't like fighting and killing the most! This is what this Lord Nalan Changkong said to me. I have evil intentions and tried to kill me many times. This time he even united with all the adults to kill me. I had no choice but to take advantage of him! "

Fang Yue looked innocent.

Nalan Changkong stared at Fang Yue.

"What Fang Yue said is true! You love peace, so how did those people in my Tianmo Ridge die? Did they get hit by a piece of tofu in line?"

Nalan Changkong has lost count of how many strong men of the Shadow Demon Clan Fang Yue has killed in Tian Mo Ridge!

In short, the hatred between Tianmoling and Fang Yue is as deep as the sea, and it is already irresolvable!

"They came to kill me first, and then I fought back! I was acting in self-defense, how can you blame me?"

The innocent expression on Fang Yue's face deepened.

Nalan Changkong finally couldn't help but swing his fist and hit Fang Yue on the head.

It's really not that he did it intentionally, but that Fang Yue really deserves a beating!

Damn it, how could such a guy who deserves a beating be alive and kicking until now?

"Hahaha, Nalan Changkong, you finally took action, you finally took action!"

Fang Yue laughed.

A mysterious force surged out from the depths of Sanxing Cave and suddenly enveloped Nalan Changkong's body, allowing him to fly into the sky.

"What's going on? How did I fly into the sky? What kind of power enveloped me and made me fly into the sky!"

Nalan Yunsheng was extremely frightened.

He found that as a strong man at the pinnacle level of the Spiritual Fairy Realm, he could not break free from the package of this strange power.

Then, a ring appeared at Nalan Yunsheng's feet, and a monster with a bull's head and human body appeared on the ring.

He holds two giant axes in his hands, and his whole body is filled with savage and wild power.

He swung his two axes and attacked Nalan Yunsheng.