He didn't know what happened.

All he knew was that Fang Yu was always in front of him.

But the Eighth Guards Hall was killed just like that...before he could react.

Fang Yu pressed Jingyue's shoulder and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

In fact, he didn't use any fancy magic just now, nor did he use clone or puppet techniques.

It's just that this process is so fast that from a visual point of view, Fang Yu's body seems to have never moved, and has been pressing Jing Yue's shoulders in place.

In fact, he had already escaped eight times, killing the eight guardian halls respectively, and then returned to the starting point.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning.

It can be said that this is the pinnacle of physical cultivation.

Even Fang Yu himself felt that the strength he displayed in his third level form was a little too abnormal.

"Your subordinates are totally inadequate," Fang Yu said.

Jingyue was speechless at this time.

I can't say even half a word.

He couldn't even ask for mercy.

The huge fear has already brought him close to dementia, and then he became aphasic.

In front of a terrifying opponent like Fang Yu, it seems meaningless to say anything.

Who would listen to what an ant is saying?

"Jingshi, if you don't come out, I will crush your son in front of you." Fang Yu held Jingyue with one hand and said coldly.

At this time, there were no other monks within a radius of dozens of miles, only gusts of strong wind howling by.

"Buzz..."

A burst of light flashed above Fang Yu's head.

"bass!"

This light was not an attack, but shrouded Jingyue's body.

"I'd better break him into pieces." Fang Yu smiled coldly and suddenly exerted force on his right hand.

"boom!"

Before the law in that light completely enveloped Jingyue, Fang Yu's power was applied to Jingyue's broken body, directly shattering it!

Jingyue's body and breath were all crushed to pieces by this force, turned into dust, and dissipated in the air.

Until the moment of death, he had no time to scream.

Perhaps at the last moment, he still felt that he would not die like this and that his father could save his life.

"I'm sorry, Jingshi, I grabbed your son to negotiate terms with you. If you insist on trying to take him back, then I have no choice but to break up." Fang Yu said facing the front, spreading his hands.

After Jingyue's aura dissipated, the entire world suddenly fell into extreme silence.

There was no sound at all, even the sound of the wind disappeared.

Terrifying pressure descended everywhere, and even the sky was covered with a layer of dark red blood.

The breath that belongs to the pure world is rising sharply.

Fang Yu was a little surprised.

No matter what he said just now, Jingshi's body was crushed into pieces.

You Qi also shattered the sky ring projected above.

It stands to reason that Jingshi, who relies on the power of the heavenly ring, must have his aura partially weakened... But now it feels like this guy's aura is rising instead of falling, and he is even stronger than before.

"This guy is not affected by the apparent Heavenly Ring... He is different from the other monks in the Heavenly Ring Temple." Fang Yu thought to himself.

"Han Daoyu, Han Daoyu... Han Daoyu!!!" Jingshi's voice full of resentment was like a demonic sound filling his ears, attacking Fang Yu from all directions.

The sound contains the law of the great road and is extremely destructive!

For ordinary monks, even if a saint stood in Fang Yu's position, he would probably be shocked by this sound.

But for Fang Yu, who had activated the third-level form, it had no impact at all.

"Stop yelling at Jingshi, you are an Immortal King after all, can you use such low-level methods?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Hurry up and show up, use the methods you should use as an Immortal King, don't waste time."

"Buzz buzz..."

After Jingshi's angry voice continued to echo for some time, a group of light shone in the sky.

Fang Yu could see that in the light, it was Jingshi's figure.

"If nothing else, it's really not that easy to kill the Immortal King." Fang Yu thought to himself, "The key is that this guy can still borrow the power of the Sky Ring."

At this moment in Jingshi's life, the celestial ring mark on his forehead bloomed with light, the pupils of his eyes also turned into celestial ring-like marks, and his body released bursts of arrogance.

The aura of the great law is fully exuded from his body.

He was obviously in a violent state.

"I will definitely kill you! I will definitely! If a mere human race dares to kill my heir, I will definitely make you pay the price!" Jingshi roared.

"There are no heirs. You are already an immortal king. Why do you care about having an heir? If you don't have any heirs, just create another one." Fang Yu deliberately provoked.

No matter what level of opponent you face, you must grasp the opponent's weaknesses and attack them fiercely to cause their psychological collapse.

Once you have a psychological breakdown, you will lose your mind when doing many things and find a breakthrough.

But now it seems that Jingshi cares about Jingyue's life very much.

Therefore, Fang Yu must grasp this point and try his best to make Jingshi lose his mind.

Sure enough, after hearing Fang Yu's words, Jingshi's aura surged again.

"boom!"

Behind him, a huge sky ring mark faintly appeared.

"No wonder this guy is not affected by the projection of the heavenly ring. It turns out that he has a heavenly ring himself..." Fang Yu said in surprise.

"Han Daoyu... you don't know what you did, you don't know who you angered!"

Jingshi was roaring and raised his arms.

The whirlpool of immortal power surged towards Fang Yu.

Fang Yu knew that in this situation, no matter what method he used to attack... the result would only be copied by Jingshi. In the dim and damp mine tunnel, Lu Ye was carrying a mining basket on his back and holding a mining pickaxe in his hand.

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The content of the website is incorrect, please download and read the correct content. The boy's expression was a little sad, and his eyes were focused on the empty space in front of him, as if he was staring at something.

To outsiders, there was nothing in front of Lu Ye, but in fact, in the young man's field of vision, he could see a translucent shadow.

It was like the shadow of a tree, gray and unreal, with lush branches and leaves. The branches separated from one-third of the tree body to the left and right, supporting a semicircular crown.

It has been more than a year since he came to this world called Kyushu. Lu Ye still doesn't understand what it is. He only knows that when he concentrates enough, there is a chance that this shadow tree will appear in his field of vision.

And others won't notice it at all.

What a miserable life. The young man sighed.

A year ago, he suddenly woke up in this strange world. Before he could get familiar with the environment, the power he was in was occupied by a group of thieves. Many people were killed. He and some other young men and women became that

He was a prisoner of thieves and was sent to this mine to become a lowly mining slave.

Only later did he learn from scattered conversations with others that the force he was in belonged to the Haotian Alliance, a sect called the Xuantian Sect.

The name of this sect sounds cool and domineering, but in fact it is just a small and unpopular sect.

The one who captured Xuantian Sect was Xie Yue Valley under Ten Thousand Demon Ridge.

Haotian Alliance and Ten Thousand Demon Ridge are the two major faction organizations in this world. They are both formed by countless forces, large and small, fighting each other with the intention of completely annihilating each other. It is said that this has been going on for hundreds of years.

In Lu Ye's view, such a battle is simply a confrontation between the lawful camp and the evil camp. He just accidentally got involved in such a tide of confrontation.

Over the years, the Kyushu Continent has been raging with wars. Every year, small forces like the Xuantian Sect are uprooted, but soon more forces are springing up and occupying various territories, making the situation even more chaotic.

Mine slaves are just mine slaves. Lu Ye comforted himself. Compared with those who were killed, he was still alive after all.

The reason why he survived was not because he had any special skills, but because Xieyue Valley needed some handymen to do things. People like Lu Ye who had no cultivation and were still young were undoubtedly the best choice.

In fact, the mining slaves in this mine are not only people from the Xuantian Sect, but also disciples from other small families and sects.

Xie Yue Valley is not weak in strength and has conquered many territories over the years. Naturally, the original forces on these territories were destroyed, and some of the available manpower was sent to various places for enslavement by Xie Yue Valley.

Without exception, these people all have one characteristic: they have not yet enlightened themselves and have no cultivation skills, so they are easy to control.

There is a saying in the Kyushu Continent that it is difficult for a demon to take shape without enlightenment, and it is difficult for a person to practice cultivation without enlightenment.

If you want to practice cultivation, you need to open your spiritual orifice. Only when you have your spiritual orifice opened can you be qualified to practice.

Opening spiritual orifices is not a simple matter. The number of ordinary people who can open spiritual orifices after systematic training is only about 100. If you are from a cultivating family or sect and have the guidance of elders, this ratio may be higher.
To be continued...