Chapter 4436: Thousand Vines Entangled

Mo Yuan left.

He left a sword behind.

This sword was as black as ink and only three feet long. If you only look at it from the outside, you can't tell that it is different from an ordinary sword.

However, this is the sword left by Mo Yuan's will.

Who dares to despise it?

Fang Yue pulled up the sword that was inserted diagonally into the ground, and couldn't help showing a cherishing expression.

He gently danced the Fengtian Sword in his hand.

The hair of Sheng Yumie burst.

"Brother, go slowly and don't hurt others!"

Although this sword can only be used once, it is possible that it can take away the life of a powerful master behind the scenes!

Fang Yue's temperament has no scruples.

This sword in his hands is no different from a terrorist controlling a nuclear bomb.

"You continue, I'll watch!"

This time, Fang Yue is ready to run away.

He said to everyone with a smile.

And now everyone is upset.

Luo Yan is even more troubled.

She originally wanted to use her hints and instructions to get Fang Yue involved in this muddy water and provide some resistance to Sheng Youmie and others.

But unexpectedly.

This Fang Yue directly summoned a big one.

Almost ruined their plan.

Now, although the will of the Demon Abyss is gone, this sword is left behind.

Whoever is caught will be killed.

Who can stand this thing!

But fortunately, everything is back on track.

Xuan Yangtian continued to fight with Sheng Youmie.

Xuan Yangtian's face gradually became gloomy.

"So you are sent by the Fallen Angel Temple?"

Xuan Yangtian's body obviously had more murderous intent.

Fallen Angel.

It was the one who came just now and persuaded the Demon Abyss to leave.

Fallen Angel is not a person.

But a group of people.

This group of people is powerful. It is said that to join the Fallen Angel Temple, the weakest strength must be the fourth level of the Heavenly Venerable Realm!

And there is a strong man at the level of the Emperor Venerable Realm.

There is a transformation pool in the Fallen Angel Temple.

This transformation pool is dedicated to absorbing the remains of the will of Heaven as energy, and then transforming normal creatures into fallen angels.

Fallen angels are notorious in the Changkong Ruins!

In just a thousand years, three wills of Heaven have been hunted by them in the Changkong Ruins.

Therefore, as the will of Heaven.

The hatred for the fallen angels can be said to be deep-rooted.

Xuan Yangtian will kill Sheng Youmie, this lackey, even if he dies!

"Life and death!"

Sheng Youmie was not afraid, he showed a mocking smile.

"Even if you know my background, what can you do? Without the will of the Demon Abyss, no one can stop your fall! Your corpse will eventually become our nourishment, and become the food for me to transform into a fallen angel!"

Sheng Youmie was not afraid.

On his body, an ancient bronze lamp floated out.

The surface of this ancient bronze lamp was rusty and mottled, and there were dragon and tiger sculptures on it, which were lifelike!

A bean-sized flame swayed on the bronze lamp.

This bronze lamp is burning the life span of Shengyoumie.

"Shengyoumie, you are crazy, this is a life-burning lamp! The life span burned will be scattered into the void and cannot be recovered!"

The leader of Wanhua Sect, Ximen Huakai, widened his eyes.

She showed an incredible look.

She also knew this bright lamp.

This thing is a life-threatening thing.

A breath of time.

Burning a thousand years of life.

In exchange for amazing combat power!

"If I can hunt the will of heaven and gain transformation, I can live a third life. It doesn't matter if the life span of this life is exhausted. But if I can't successfully kill the will of heaven of Xuanyangtian and bring back his remains, it will be useless even if I keep infinite life span. The fallen angel will not let me go!"

Shengyoumie's eyes were scarlet.

Blood lines covered his eyeballs like spider silk.

He showed a hysterical look.

Fang Yue said to himself.

"Is this the truth of everything?"

"The Dragon God Cult Leader is right. Everyone is just a pawn. The so-called hunting the will of the Heavenly Dao to become the Emperor and transcend everything is just a lie. No matter who hunts the will of the Heavenly Dao, the final harvest is still the big guys behind the scenes!"

Fang Yue muttered to himself.

The water in this world is much deeper than he imagined!

"Ignite the life lamp? Haha, even if you risk your life, what can you do? The power of the will of the Heavenly Dao, you can't understand it at all!"

Xuan Yangtian's will of the Heavenly Dao spoke.

He laughed wildly, like crazy.

"Do you know that if you want to hunt the will of the Heavenly Dao, I am also waiting for your actions! I also want to be promoted from this lowest level of the will of the Heavenly Dao to a higher level!"

"If I swallow you, I can break the cocoon and be reborn! Whatever the will of the Heavenly Dao of Yanyuntian, Miefatian, and Lihuotian, I will swallow them all and integrate them into my body! Burn! Go crazy! Destroy!"

Xuan Yangtian was frustrated for a long time.

He was finally going to show his big move.

Hunter or prey, it can never be constant.

We can only see who is the winner in the end!

Xuan Yangtian's voice fell.

Notes echoed in the void.

Each note resonated directly with the minds of everyone present.

Produced a feeling of sleepiness and confusion!

"This is... Requiem!"

Fang Yue bit the tip of his tongue and tried to stay awake.

He suddenly heard that there were ancient records in the underworld universe. In the extremely ancient times, there was a school in the underworld universe that was the best at music. It liked to use music to kill people, manipulate souls, and be unpredictable.

This melody enters my heart.

It can no longer be shielded by plugging your ears!

In the underworld universe, this inheritance was almost cut off. He had never encountered it before. Unexpectedly, when he came to this ruins in the sky, he actually met someone who was proficient in this kind of music.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Ancestor Tianhuo, who was the weakest among the people present, had his eyes red and fell into the illusion outlined by the music.

He kept shouting and fighting.

The weapon in his hand slashed at the air.

"Originally I didn't want to kill you! But with your appearance, if I don't kill you, I will really be said to be a jobber!"

Luo Yan glanced at Patriarch Tianhuo who had fallen into confusion.

She sighed.

Scarlet nails swept through the air, like the sharpest blade.

Ancestor Skyfire's head flew up directly.

He refused to die with his eyes in peace.

He fell into a state of confusion and had no sense of precaution at all.

After the heads flew up.

On the contrary, the Heavenly Fire Ancestor became sober.

He showed a strange smile and looked at everyone present.

About to fall.

He didn't even show the slightest bit of resentment or unwillingness.

On the contrary, Patriarch Tianhuo showed a look of relief.

“I’ve finally waited for this day!”

"Haha, I am no longer a puppet. My body cannot imprison my soul. I finally know that as long as it is freedom, even death is not so scary!"

Ancestor Tianhuo’s laughter became louder and louder.

His laughter filled the whole Xuanyang sky.

Ancestor Tianhuo's head looked back at Luo Yan.

"If you kill me today, someone will kill you tomorrow! We are all chess pieces, why kill each other!"

Luo Yan was silent.

Her palms were trembling slightly.

Obviously, her heart was not at peace, and perhaps she already had some premonitions about her future fate.

"Ancestor Tianhuo, if you want to die, hurry up! Why talk so much nonsense? If you talk too much, your disciples and grandchildren will be implicated!"

Birth by Death Try to stay awake.

Although "Requiem" continued to disturb his mind, a solitary lamp kept shining, guarding the last bit of aura in his heart.

"Life comes from destruction, you zombie clan should all die!"

"I curse you to have a bad death in all your lifetimes! To sever your relationship with immortality for generations to come!"

Ancestor Tianhuo looked at Sheng Youmie, and his expression suddenly became ferocious and twisted.

A strong resentment surged into the sky, and suddenly it turned into a skull and rushed towards Shengyoumie.

"Extinction Curse..."

Fang Yue whispered.

He could see the origin of this curse at a glance. Only by burning his own soul and origin could he evolve such a curse.

But as soon as the skeleton hit Sheng Youmi's body, it suddenly dispersed.

A mouthful of ancient jade glowed from Sheng Youmi's chest.

This ancient jade seems to contain some kind of mysterious power, and the Skyfire Ancestor has always maintained restraint.

"The evil slave bites the master, damn it!"

A loud voice echoed through the ancient jade.

Even the curse evolved from the Skyfire Ancestor burning his last strength can't stop this life from being destroyed!

Ancestor Skyfire's head was shattered into pieces, and his body turned into a blood mist and dissipated.

A generation of Tianzun came to a miserable end.

In the end, he ended up with his soul scattered and his body intact.

At this moment.

A faint voice sounded in Fang Yue's ears.

"I am the ancestor of Tianhuo... The fallen angels have been controlled by the Corpse Man Clan! 50% of the Heavenly Lords in the Sky Ruins have also been branded as slaves by the Corpse Man Clan! Be careful with the Corpse Man Clan... Be careful with the Cangshengtian behind Luo Yan!"

The voice fell.

The last trace of Skyfire Ancestor's existence in the world was erased.

Fang Yue felt horrified.

He looked at Luo Yan.

Is Cangshengtian the mastermind behind Luo Yan?

Then who is the one I worship?

The Sanskrit eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the mouth, as if they are completely unaware of things in the outside world!

Neither "Requiem" nor the demise of the Skyfire Ancestor could touch her in the slightest.

Is she... really just a researcher?

Corpse people...fallen angels...

Who among the people in this world should I trust?

The voice of "Requiem" fell.

Ancestor Tianhuo died in battle, and this "Requiem" has already made a great contribution.

This song cannot have any impact on other people.

Fang Yue's eyelids twitched slightly.

Because the last few notes of "Requiem" formed three big words in his mind.

"kill me!"

Fang Yue felt horrified.

He didn't expect that Xuanyang Tian would deliver such a message to him.

He looked at Xuanyang Tian again, still looking crazy. He transformed into a human, holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, silver armor and iron clothes, and a cold light shimmering.

"You rats, how dare you fight with me!"

Xuanyang Tian is like an overlord, fighting against the heroes with passion.

"You are like a dead person in our eyes. What qualifications do you have to fight with us?"

The flames in the lamp in front of Sheng Yumi were dancing, and the ferocious look on his face was like that of an evil ghost.

The ancestor of Skyfire died.

He has to bear certain responsibilities.

If he could successfully kill Xuan Yang Tian, ​​he might be able to make up for his mistake.

Sheng Youmie's heart was filled with murderous intent.

"Ximen Huakai, let's do it together!"

Sheng Youmie roared.

Ximen Huakai walked slowly, and her steps were like lotus flowers, and wherever she passed, she turned into a flower path.

Ximen Huakai was the leader of the Wanhua Sect, and she was powerful and absolutely a hegemon.

She assisted Sheng Youmie, and could better control Xuan Yang Tian's will of heaven, and reap the greatest results with the least cost.

"Thousand vines entangled!"

Ximen Huakai chanted in a low voice.

Green vines surged from all directions, entangled Xuan Yang Tian like a tide.

Xuan Yang Tian's will of heaven was unwilling to give up, he waved the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand, killing people everywhere, cutting off one vine after another, but to no avail.

There were too many vines, and he couldn't cut them all.

In the end, he was tied up like a mummy and couldn't move at all.