Chapter 351: Strange Village
Whenever night falls, there are always some weird things happening.
The wind howls, and the dead people ooze all over.
According to common sense, Fang Yue's body has been through hundreds of disasters, and his blood is full of vitality, like a small sun, so it is impossible for him to feel cold.
However, in this wild forest.
Whenever there is a gloomy wind passing by, he will feel cold hands and feet, and even the circulation of blood is a little stagnant and stiff.
This goes against common sense and is beyond Fang Yue's cognition.
Sometimes, Fang Yue will see some incredible scenes in the corner of his eyes.
For example, a corner of the shocking battle.
The moon is destroyed and the stars are sinking. Under the slap of a big hand, the sky explodes and the sun falls.
Or there is a huge ancient corpse crawling out of the grave and standing between heaven and earth. It is a hundred feet tall, with a pair of tiger eyes, looking at all directions.
There are also thousands of races killing, lining up, and the faces of different ethnic groups gather into a sea of killing!
But every time Fang Yue fixes his eyes, those scenes will disappear.
Everything returns to calm, without any strange phenomena.
Fang Yue suspected that this was an ancient battlefield, where the battle was overturned and some ancient war tools were left on this land. Some weapons from the past were unearthed and became treasures pursued by people.
The cold wind was the ghosts of the past. It turned this place into a dark road!
Fang Yue avoided other explorers and walked alone. Now, his identity is particularly sensitive.
More than one group of people secretly followed and hunted him. Many major forces openly made friends with him and bought spiritual medicines, but secretly made two preparations.
If there is a suitable opportunity, they don’t mind killing people and seizing treasures.
The several pill recipes in Fang Yue’s hand are particularly precious and exciting.
In fact, Fang Yue really wants to say that even if these pill recipes fall into their hands, they can’t copy and refine these pills exactly.
In this process, Xiao Tie must cooperate.
Otherwise, even if they have the pill recipes in hand, they are just a piece of waste paper.
Going deep into the wilderness, Fang Yue encountered a village. This village was very dilapidated, with only three or five families.
The low fence was full of tooth marks and scratches left by ferocious beasts.
A thin boy with a dark face and only a pair of bright eyes stood at the entrance of the village, biting his fingers and looking at Fang Yue timidly. He had a row of sharp teeth like a mouse, biting his fingertips lightly.
Fang Yue saw a wisp of extremely strong breath on the little boy.
In his hand, the saint's eyeball glowed slightly. A sharp gaze fell on the little boy.
Fang Yue's consciousness attached to the eyeball told Fang Yue that the little boy was a skeleton evolved, and this skeleton was a human body with a rat head.
Fang Yue turned around and left without saying a word.
The hair on his body exploded, and he immediately walked away.
After walking dozens of miles, looking back, the little boy did not follow. At this time, Fang Yue's emotions in his heart were slightly calmed down.
There is a big problem with this little boy. It is not as simple as a simple corpse.
He might have been born from the dead and became a Yin person.
This kind of Yin person is between life and death. Very strange, born with a strong curse.
Being targeted by him, even a saint would have a headache.
The origin of this wild forest is probably a thousand times more terrifying than the ancient battlefield. Otherwise, it is impossible for such a special existence as Yin people to be born.
"There may be more than one Yin person here, and there are three or five families. Could it be that the whole village is full of such Yin people? It's terrible! When Yin people are born, the world will be in chaos. There will be big problems in this wild forest!"
Fang Yue whispered to himself.
The next moment, his heart suddenly stopped beating.
He suddenly raised his head and looked around. Martial arts masters can predict good and bad luck. Once a disaster comes, they will have a whim.
Could it be that there are Yin people chasing and killing?
Fang Yue guessed in his heart.
The rustling footsteps came from all directions.
Figures appeared around Fang Yue. He took a quick look and found that these people had stern faces and a mocking smile on their lips.
These people were all wearing iron armor and silver helmets, and they were surrounded by a thin layer of murderous aura.
The long swords were sheathed and hung at their waists. Judging from their attire and dress, they must be veterans who have been through many battles! On their left chests, the word "Ziwei" was engraved.
The identities of these people were already obvious.
Ziwei Sect was once powerful. Tens of thousands of years ago, it was a supreme sect in the world.
But ten thousand years ago, they were exhausted in a catastrophe, and all the saints fell, leaving only three or five. Since then, Ziwei Sect has gradually declined and become a second-rate sect among the human race. Dependent on Taiyi Sword Sect, it has never revived and risen again!
Fang Yue and Taiyi Sword Sect have a grudge, and the appearance of Ziwei Sect’s people, their purpose is obvious.
This team of Ziwei Sect masters has more than 20 people. Each of them is a master of the Rotation Realm. They are ready to kill Fang Yue with one blow and leave no one alive! Therefore, they have such a powerful lineup at the first move!
"Fang Yue, surrender, we may let you live! If you dare to resist, we don't mind beheading you, extracting your soul, and offering it to Taiyi Sword Sect!"
A master of Ziwei Sect spoke, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at Fang Yue!
Innate Realm, in his eyes, is like an ant on the roadside, while he is a dragon lying in the mountain stream. The life levels of the two are not on the same level at all.
Their attack was like killing a chicken with a butcher's knife. Facing Fang Yue, they had a crushing advantage!
Fang Yue turned around and left without saying a word! His figure flickered, teleported, and the next moment he was already hundreds of meters away!
To be honest, Fang Yue was really flattered by such a lineup to deal with him. In his heart, he had already greeted all the eighteen generations of women from the high-ranking ancestors of Ziwei Sect!
This is too exaggerated. He was just a small talent, but he actually sent a group of rotation-level masters to surround him and kill him!
If you don't achieve your goal, you won't give up!
Fang Yue ran away, leaving behind a trail of smoke and dust!
The masters of the Rotation Realm from the Ziwei Sect shouted in unison: "Chase!"
They each used their magical powers to chase after Fang Yue.
Some people shrink to an inch and take a thousand steps. Someone is so close to the end of the world, and a figure spans across the mountains and rivers.
Fang Yue's ability to escape is not weak. The shadow of the golden-winged roc appeared, its wings fluttered, and wind and thunder rolled! He soared three thousand miles, which also represented the extreme speed of heaven and earth.
The masters of Ziwei Sect looked at each other and had no intention of letting Fang Yue go.
They join forces to seal off the space.
Refining Fang Yue's thousands of miles into an independent world!
At the same time, a thousand black stones shot out of the air. Suppressed in different directions. This is a space crystal, a rare and precious resource. It can only be born when the plane collapses and space is destroyed. If it is refined by a practitioner who understands the way of space, it can make the physical body It incorporates space elements into it and evolves into a space spirit body that is more compatible with the surrounding space.
Practitioners of space heaven are rare, and space crystals are equally precious!
The vast majority of space crystals have not been refined by practitioners of space heaven, but have become a special formation to seal the space and make it more stable and difficult to tear!
Rao Shi Fang Yue understood the way of heaven in space and studied it deeply. I am also trapped in this world that is thousands of miles away.
This time the Ziwei Sect has obviously come prepared and will not give up until it achieves its goal!
Fang Yue did not hesitate, waved his wings again, and dived suddenly in one direction.
The men and horses of the Ziwei Sect behind him were not in a hurry to catch up with Fang Yue. Instead, they all laughed, with a joking expression in their eyes.
In their eyes, Fang Yue was already a turtle in a urn, with no trace of life left! Instead of slapping him to death, it would be better to tease him and then slowly torture him to death!
The people of Ziwei Cult gathered together, all of them had evil intentions. Each of these people is a strong person in the Reincarnation Realm. Even Fang Yue still has back-ups that can compete with one or two of them. In the end it will be of no use.
Fang Yue was hesitant in his steps, and his eyes did not fall on the more than twenty pursuers of the Reincarnation Realm.
He was hesitating whether to enter the village behind him.
The dark and thin little boy was still looking at the entrance of the village, with a dull look in his eyes.
Fang Yue approached and felt the Yin Qi in this village was amazing! If his inference is correct, there is definitely more than one sinister person here.
According to ancient records, the Yin people's methods are astonishing, and they survive through the cracks in the rules of Yin and Yang. Resurrection from the dead represents an unimaginably huge creation.
People who can have such a good fortune are supreme beings during their lifetime!
"Fang Yue, kneel down and die, hand over your wealth and treasures, and follow us back to Taiyi Sword Sect to admit your mistake."
A strong man in the Reincarnation Realm sneered sinisterly. In his eyes, Fang Yue was already a piece of meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered!
"Ziwei Sect, don't regret it! The Taiyi Sword Sect is famous all over the world. I can't do anything about it, but who do you think your Ziwei Sect is? Although our ancestors were rich in the past, they are still in ruins now! When I free up my hands, I will definitely treat you Ziwei teaches you how to kill a chicken and dog! At least none of the younger generation can survive!"
Fang Yue gritted his teeth, what he hated most were these minions and slave dogs!
They pretend to be powerful and look majestic, but in fact, they are extremely pitiful!
Seeing those cold figures gathering around.
Fang Yue knew that he had no choice!
Turning around, Fang Yue fled into the village. His aura suddenly changed, and the death energy all over his body was so overwhelming that he didn't look like a living person at all!
"Chase me!"
The troops of Ziwei Sect are approaching.
Like a torrent, sweeping away the dust.
Their blood is as rich as a vast ocean! It's like a tidal wave, sweeping through all the wasteland!
The iron hooves fell and the mountains shook. The birds in the forest started up, flapped their wings, and flew in different directions!
They are unscrupulous. This is just a wild forest, although there have been reports of danger. But their team consisted of more than twenty people, and they were fearless!
Fang Yue turned a blind eye to the dark and skinny little boy who was guarding the entrance of the village. Because Fang Yue had a strong aura of death on his body, he regarded him as a member of his kind who had not completely transformed.
And what do these people have?
Strong blood soaring into the sky.
For him, this has a fatal temptation and is the most precious medicine in the process of evolution!
The thin, dark man walked to the entrance of the village with mechanical and numb steps. He raised a pair of dull and empty eyes.
An indistinct sound came from his throat.
"Food... great medicine... delicious..."
He couldn't speak clearly. There are long gaps and pauses between each word!
Those people from the Ziwei Sect didn't see any clues. In their eyes, this was a little boy with a body in a barren mountain.