Fang Yu turned his body and reached out to grab the blade.

In front of him was a thin, dark and young man, his eyes full of fierce light.

He turned the blade hard, trying to hurt Fang Yu's hand with it.

"Click!"

Fang Yu held his hand hard and the blade was crushed directly!

The black and thin man's eyes flashed with surprise. After touching his left hand with his waist, he seemed to want to take out something.

Fang Yu reached out and grabbed his left hand, preventing him from taking out the things.

"You have to have a murderous idea as soon as you come up? I have no grudges and no grudges with you. Why bother?" Fang Yu said.

The thin black man gritted his teeth and tried his best to break free from Fang Yu's hand, but he could not move at all.

At this time, he suddenly spoke, chanting some obscure formulas.

"Click..."

There was a sound from the rock wall behind him.

Fang Yu's eyes changed slightly. When he turned his head, he saw that the mask hanging on the rock wall was shaking violently.

"bass!"

Then, the mask broke away from the rock wall and flew towards Fang Yu’s location!

Taking advantage of Fang Yu's distracted, the black and thin man roared and took a step to the side.

The mask flew directly to the face of the thin black man, covering his face!

A black light immediately appeared on the eyeballs on the mask!

A very strong aura erupted from the black and thin man!

"What kind of magic is this? With the help of the power of the corpse?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and found it very interesting.

The thin black man with a mask seemed to be several inches taller than his body and punched Fang Yu in the head!

Fang Yu raised his left hand to block the punch.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Fang Yu took a step back.

The black and thin man who wears a mask is much stronger than Fang Yu imagined.

The curiosity in Fang Yu's eyes became stronger and stronger.

What magical magic is this?

The black and thin man was originally just a cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining Stage, but after putting on the mask, his breath and power were several times stronger.

The black and thin man at this time may be stronger than the martial arts master!

The black and thin man took a step forward, a black light appeared on his right fist, and another punch hit Fang Yu.

Fang Yu dodged the punch.

"Boom!"

A big hole was directly blasted out of the rock wall behind Fang Yu!

Fang Yu flashed behind the black skinny man and kicked the black skinny man in the back.

The black and thin man reacted very quickly and turned around and faced him with a palm!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the thin black man flew back a few meters away and quickly stabilized his body.

Fang Yu's eyes were full of surprise.

The black and thin man behind the mask is too strong.

He used at least 20% of the force of the kick just now, but the black and thin man actually used his palm to resist and was not injured!

The thin black man stood there, looked at Fang Yu, and said, "Who are you?"

His voice was strange, low and turbid, and it sounded like the sound of a corpse making in a coffin.

"You should ask this question before you start. What's the use of asking now? You want to kill me." Fang Yu said lightly.

The black and thin man didn't say anything anymore. A strong black light suddenly appeared on the mask on his face!

Fang Yu felt his brain suddenly become blank and he instantly lost the ability to think.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the thin black man rushed towards Fang Yu, and a black light appeared in his right fist, and a punch hit Fang Yu's chest.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu suffered a heavy blow and flew out of the cliff, fell down, and disappeared.

The thin black man walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the clouds below, and let out a harsh laugh.

"This mask actually has the function of controlling gods... I really underestimate it."

At this time, Fang Yu's voice suddenly came from behind the thin black man.

How is this... possible?

Didn't he fall?

The black and thin man laughed apart and immediately turned around, then saw Fang Yu, who was smiling, standing in front of him.

Fang Yu clearly hit him with a heavy blow just now, why does it seem that there is nothing wrong with him?

"Actually, your weakness is very obvious, do you know?" Fang Yu said.

The black and thin man took a step back and punched Fang Yu again.

Fang Yu turned his head and easily avoided the black and thin man's punch.

Then, he punched the black and thin man in the mask.

"Bang!"

The mask made of stone broke instantly, revealing the extremely frightened face of the black and thin man.

"Look, aren't you becoming a waste now?" Fang Yu said with a cold smile on his face.

"You, you..." The thin black man looked at Fang Yu, sweating on his forehead. He felt extremely frightened.

Fang Yu didn't say anything and kicked the black and thin man in the knee.

"Click!"

The black and thin man screamed, took a step back, lost his center of gravity, and fell directly from the cliff,

Behind him is a cliff more than 3,000 meters!

But just as he was about to fall, Fang Yu stepped on his palm.

The body of the black and thin man was hanging on the cliff more than three thousand meters high.

"Tell me, what kind of evil sect are you from?" Fang Yu asked.

The black and thin man was extremely frightened and said tremblingly: "I am not an evil cultivator, I am a member of the Xuanming clan."

Xuanming clan?

Fang Yu frowned slightly. He had never heard of this tribe.

But the altar placed by the black and thin man and the magic he used were obviously inseparable from evil magic.

"If you kill me, our tribe members will definitely find you and avenge me!" The thin black man looked at Fang Yu and said loudly.

"You killed me first, you figured it out." Fang Yu said lightly.

The thin black man looked at Fang Yu's expression and knew that Fang Yu would not let him go.

So he bit the tip of his tongue, smeared the blood on the tip of his tongue with his left hand on his eyelids, and recited the tip of his mouth.

"Elders, you have a good idea. This person killed me! You must avenge me!" The thin black man opened his eyes, stared at Fang Yu's face, and said.

Fang Yu's brows frowned slightly.

"Hahaha... Soon everyone in my clan will know that you killed me! They will find you, and they will definitely find you!" The black and thin man smiled wildly.

"I'll pull you up now, can I still save you?" Fang Yu asked suddenly.

The black and thin man's face changed slightly and he immediately said, "Of course, as long as you let me have a way out, I promise not to pursue this matter."

He said this, but the black and thin man felt extremely resentful in his heart.

That grimace mask is something that every adult of their Xuanming clan must make.

The mask of the black and thin man was made for several years. The raw material was the corpse of a monk in the Jiedan stage who died a thousand years ago.

In order to obtain the corpse, the black and thin man spent a lot of money and energy.

But now, the carefully crafted mask was blown by Fang Yu with a punch.

How could he let Fang Yu go easily when the black and thin man suffered heavy losses?

"You are not sincere enough." Fang Yu said with a slightly curl of his mouth.

"You..." The thin black man's eyes widened and he was about to speak.

Fang Yu let go of his feet.

"ah……"

The screams of the thin black man resounded through the sky.

Fang Yu turned around and walked back to the table without expression.

Only then did he realize that the two bowls had exploded and all the candles on the table had been extinguished.

"The Xuanming Clan... is interesting." Fang Yu's eyes flashed and he thought to himself.

...

Southwest region, a remote mountainous area.

An old man was kneeling on a cool mat with his eyes closed.

In front of him was a wall, with a grimace mask similar to that seen by Fang Yu.

The old man looked peaceful and seemed to be closing his eyes and resting.

But suddenly, his face changed, he opened his eyes, and a black light appeared in his eyes.

He saw a picture.

In the picture, there is a young man's indifferent face.

"Elders, you have a good idea. This person killed me! You must avenge me!"

It's Ajiu!

The old man stood up, his face extremely ugly.

The black light in his eyes quickly dissipated and the picture stopped abruptly.

The old man's face changed and then quickly walked out of the thatched house.

At this time, some people walked out of several thatched houses around.

"Did you all see it?" the old man said in a deep voice.

"Class leader, we see that Ajiu was being... "The elders around him all looked ugly.

"Lao Jiu's Soul Borrowing Altar is built in the Sky Mountains. You can immediately send someone to investigate and find out the young man in the picture to me. We must get all his information! We must avenge Ajiu's revenge!" The patriarch said with a sharp look in his eyes.
Chapter completed!