Chapter 714: Killer Move

Fang Yue had obtained this technique for a long time.

But it was never used.

It's not because this technique is not strong, but because it is too strong.

Just past it and easy to break.

He was worried that this technique would attract covetous people!

Thousands of soldiers walked out of the darkness, wielding their blades and slashing at the stone pillars of the dark prison.

If one sword doesn't work, then use two swords. If two swords don't work, then use tens of thousands of swords!

Darkness becomes a knife.

The sky is full of sword energy!

The thick stone pillars were disintegrated by the light of the sword and turned into endless stone fragments, flying all over the sky.

The stone pillars gradually became thinner and eventually turned into thin sticks.

All this happened in just a moment, and Rosen Carr didn’t even have time to react!

"A killing move? Nothing more than that!"

The corners of Fang Yue's mouth turned up with a hint of disdain.

The magic and martial arts are integrated into one move, which is indeed powerful!

But in front of "The Night King", this is nothing!

In the darkness, he is the king of the entire world!

Rosen Carr retracted his finger.

There was blood dripping on it and bones could be seen.

What is imprisoned is the stone pillar formed by his fingers.

"No!"

Rosen Carr looked up to the sky and roared.

This hand is useless.

His dark prison is also destroyed!

This is his ultimate move, the stunt for which he is famous!

This killing move was abolished. He is at least half of Rosen Carr’s strength!

"You dare to come after me on the second level of the Rotation Realm?"

Fang Yue looked at Rosen Carr slowly.

Although his realm has not increased much during this period, his strength has skyrocketed.

Ordinary reincarnation realm can no longer defeat him.

"The second level of the Reincarnation Realm? Haha, I am not an ordinary second level of the Reincarnation Realm. In the last Blood Realm Young Martial King Competition, I ranked 890th!"

Rosen Carr was stimulated and roared angrily.

"The upper realm is too weak! Your strength is not good either!"

Fang Yue denied Rosen Carl's strength with one word.

In fact, he is a master of martial arts and martial arts, and has a killer move that combines the two, which makes him outstanding among his peers.

It's a pity that he met Fang Yue!

"Fang Yue, do you think this is all my strength? I didn't want to expose it at first, but since you are so arrogant, I will let you see the strength of His Highness the Crown Prince!"

When Rosen Carr mentioned His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of deep fear involuntarily.

He is proud, but his pride is not worth mentioning in front of His Highness the Crown Prince!

"Oops!" There was a sound.

The long sword cuts through the air!

Buzz~

The long sword seemed to have its own consciousness, like a poisonous snake, breaking through the void and biting Fang Yue's neck!

This is not the strength of Rosen Carl, but the method of His Highness the Crown Prince!

If he is defeated, he can kill the enemy with a long sword!

Under the realm of Yin and Yang, everyone will be destroyed!

This was the promise His Highness the Crown Prince made to him when he recruited him.

However, this long sword can only be used once.

After one time, the sword broke into pieces and turned into powder.

A look of heartache disappeared in Rosen Carl's eyes.

"Array up!"

Fang Yue raised his palm.

He could feel the extraordinary power of this sword.

He was not prepared to resist with his own strength.

A defensive formation appeared instantly.

Stone walls made of rocks stood in front of him.

Bang!

The stone wall crumbled.

The sword is like light!

The hard stone wall could withstand a full blow from an ordinary strong person in the Reincarnation Realm, but it was like paper in front of a long sword.

"Can't bear it!"

Fang Yue suddenly retreated.

The long sword broke through the nine-story stone wall, its momentum weakened slightly, but it was still powerful.

It seemed to be sensing Fang Yue and pursued him relentlessly, not giving Fang Yue any chance to breathe!

Don’t kill Fang Yue.

It never gives up!

Rosen Carl couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw Fang Yue's embarrassed appearance being chased by a long sword.

Genius was killed in his hands.

This was his favorite scene to see.

"Fang Yue, do you regret it? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

The long sword is coming, and he is about to be made a marquis.

Rosen Carl also prepared a gray bead to seal Fang Yue's spiritual thoughts stored in the clay doll. Only by grasping the spiritual thoughts can we be considered successful.

By bringing Fang Yue's spiritual thought back to the Blood Royal Clan, they can use this ray of divine thought to control Fang Yue's true form and refine it into a puppet or slave.

Thinking of the humiliation of Fang Yue becoming a slave and being at his mercy.

Rosen Carr seemed to feel that his palms were no longer so painful!

"Eternal Exile!"

The moment Fang Yue touched the sword, his handprints condensed.

A crack in space tore open.

The long sword flew into the space crack.

The next moment, the rift was closed.

The long sword was exiled into the endless storm of time and space, never to be seen again!

"Is this what your Highness the Crown Prince calls a killing move? Nothing more than that!"

Fang Yue is not an impulsive person, but this time he encountered a disaster that made him really angry.

Rosen Carr’s smile solidified on his face.

How can this be!

His Highness the Crown Prince promised him that in this Yin and Yang realm, he could kill everyone with one sword!

"His Royal Highness is nothing more than that!"

Fang Yue snorted coldly and immediately started to attack Rosen Carl.

Rosen Carr's footsteps spun lightly, preparing to leave.

He couldn't kill Fang Yue himself.

But in the army that came this time, the blood clan had no shortage of masters!

Rosen Carl hadn't left the ground yet.

A pair of pale hands had broken through the ground and silently grabbed his ankles.

Rosen Carl felt a suffocating feeling!

Behind him, another zombie appeared, and its thick arms wrapped around his neck.

"Giggle!"

Rosen Carl's old face flushed.

He wanted to struggle. But he gave up in the end.

A genius of the Blood Eagle clan was strangled to death by a zombie!

If this spread, it would surely cause a great uproar in the blood world!

The zombie and the pair of pale hands underground disappeared.

Fang Yue's eyes flashed.

He cut off Rosen Carl's head and searched him. He took away all his belongings and arrested his soul for interrogation.

"Your Highness, this matter is not over yet!"

A cold light flashed in Fang Yue's eyes.

He has never been a generous person. He will never let go of anyone who dares to attack him.

Even if the other party is the prince of the Blood Royal Family.

Fang Yue continued to pinch the Aquarius Seal to collect the endless death energy between heaven and earth.

The death energy condensed quickly.

It transformed from mist into droplets, and then from droplets into death crystals!

About one drop of death liquid is equivalent to the death energy released after the death of 100,000 innate masters.

One death crystal is equivalent to one hundred drops of death liquid.

And Fang Yue, just condensed a full fifty death crystals, and stored nearly a thousand drops of death juice.

"What kind of opportunity or treasure is this that is worth such a big fight between the two clans! The death energy I absorbed is only less than one percent of the entire battlefield! And the number of death energy in my hand is already quite amazing!"

The more Fang Yue collected, the more frightened he felt!

The scale of such a war has barely reached the level of a war of genocide!

He was just standing on the edge of the battlefield, and the occasional battle aura was enough to hurt him.

If it weren't for the protection of the nine-layer formation, he might have been really injured.

Then the question is.

What exactly did the two tribes want to fight this time?

Fang Yue gradually calmed down from the anger of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Only by surviving this war can he be qualified to take revenge on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

As for withdrawing, Fang Yue has thought about it.

But he always feels that there is a great opportunity hidden under this world of Jiu Zengtian.

Even he will be tempted by this opportunity!

The land of demons is very bad, but also very auspicious.

Suddenly, blood rain fell, and under the sky, heavy rain rolled.

The sky wept blood.

This is a sign of the fall of the saint.

"Even the saint died tragically?"

Fang Yue propped up a hemispherical protective shield.

The fall of the saint, the weeping of the sky, all of this seems to be a sign of something.

Saints are pillars of existence no matter in which world or plane.

They are immortal and indestructible!

One person can make a sect flourish for a thousand years!

Unless they are old, their lifespan is almost over, or they step into a desperate situation, otherwise, it is basically impossible for a saint-level master to die.

After practicing to the level of saints, even if they are defeated, they still have the ability to escape.

Where is their realm, the means of control are no longer something that any practitioner below the saint level can spy on and compare!

However, in this demon-suppressing land, there is actually a saint who sheds blood.

The excitement is a bloody rain.

This means that the people of the blood world have completely torn their faces with the demons!

Either you live or I die!

There is no room for easing and negotiation!

"Why are they doing this?"

Fang Yue's eyes are solemn.

Although there have been rumors that the demons are going to invade the blood world, the demons have only sent some spies to infiltrate. This is at most a provocation. In fact, it is no secret that the various worlds have infiltrated each other!

Catch and kill the spies, at most protest to the other party, in exchange for some comfort and benefits, and generally that's it.

Especially the weak world dare not even say a word about the strong world!

Although the blood world is strong, there is still a huge gap between it and the demons.

They dare to take action, and there must be a use that must be taken!

The sky is weeping blood, and the blood contains the breath of curse.

If it is not isolated, even a trace of contamination may bring bad luck.

Fang Yue is not simply isolating, but using the formation to block the corrosion of the blood rain in the air, and on the other hand, using the Aquarius Seal to condense the Aquarius and start collecting the blood rain.

These blood rains are definitely useful!

At least it is a weapon to kill the enemy, and even the general leader-level strong and are unwilling to be easily contaminated.

What's more, Fang Yue is practicing the curse avenue. This road is extremely obscure, and something is needed for reference. The blood rain dripping down from the weeping sky is the best reference.

The blood rain is extremely strong, dripping, dripping, and each drop is as heavy as a hundred pounds, hitting the protective shield condensed by Fang Yue's formation. It actually caused a few dense cracks on the protective shield!

"This blood rain is really not so easy to resist! The fall of the saint, the love of the world, is definitely not an unfounded talk!"

Fang Yue said to himself.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in the formation is constantly replenished. As long as the foundation of the formation is intact and the surface is slightly damaged, you only need to keep adding spiritual stones to supply energy!

Fang Yue waved his hand and 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones were used. The spiritual energy in these spiritual stones was instantly drained by the formation. Then the protective shield on the formation became stronger, and the dense cracks on it were gradually healed and repaired.

This did not last long. New problems arose.