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

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

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

"Smack!"

Fang Yu's hand clenched hard, and the blade was directly crushed!

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the thin black man, and his left hand touched the back of his waist, as if he wanted to take out something.

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

"As soon as you come up, you have to kill me, I have no grievances with you, why bother?" Fang Yu said.

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

At this time, he suddenly spoke, reciting some obscure mantra in his mouth.

"Click......

The rock wall behind him made a loud noise.

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

"Poof!"

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

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

That mask flew directly to the black thin man's face, covering his face just right!

The eyes on the mask immediately glowed with a black glow!

And the black and thin man's body also erupted with a strong momentum!

"What kind of spell is this, with the power of corpses?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, feeling very interesting.

The thin black man who put on the mask seemed to be a few inches bigger, and punched Fang Yu's 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 put on the mask was much stronger than Fang Yu imagined.

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

What kind of magic is this?

The thin black man was originally only an eighth-level monk in the Qi Refining Period, but after putting on the mask, the aura and strength on his body were several times stronger.

At this time, the strength of the black and thin man is probably above that of the martial arts master!

The thin black man took a step forward, his right fist flashed with a burst of black light, and he punched Fang Yu again.

Fang Yu dodged the punch.

"Boom!"

The rock wall behind Fang Yu was directly blasted out of a big hole!

Fang Yu dodged behind the thin black man and kicked at the back of the thin black man.

The black thin man's reaction was very fast, and he turned around and slapped his palm!

"Bang!"

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

Fang Yu's eyes were full of surprise.

The black and thin man with the mask on is also too strong.

He used at least 20% of his strength for that kick just now, but the thin black man actually resisted with his palm and was not injured!

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

His voice was strange, low and muddy, sounding like the sound of a corpse in a coffin.

"You should have asked this question before you started, what's the use of asking now? Fang Yu said lightly.

The thin black man didn't speak again, the mask on his face, and his eyes suddenly burst out with a strong black glow!

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

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the thin black man rushed towards Fang Yu, his right fist flashed with a burst of black light, and a punch slammed into Fang Yu's chest.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu was hit hard, his body flew out of the cliff, fell down, and disappeared.

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

"This mask actually has a god-controlling effect...... I'm really underestimating. ”

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

This...... How can it be?

Didn't he fall?

The black thin man laughed for a moment, and immediately turned around, and saw Fang Yu with a smile on his face, standing in front of him.

Fang Yu was obviously hit by him just now, how could it seem that nothing was wrong!?

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

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

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

Then, he threw a punch into the thin black man's mask.

"Smack!"

The mask, which was made of stone, cracked in an instant, revealing the extremely frightened face of the thin black man.

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

"You, what the hell are you ......" The thin black man looked at Fang Yu, sweating on his forehead, and his heart was extremely frightened.

Fang Yu didn't speak, and kicked the black thin man's knee.

"Click!"

The thin black man let out a scream, took a step back, lost his center of gravity, and fell directly off the cliff,

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

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

The body of a thin black man hangs over a cliff more than 3,000 meters high.

"Tell me, what sect are you cultivating?" Fang Yu asked.

The thin black man was extremely frightened, and said tremblingly: "I am not an evil cultivator, I am a clansman of the Xuan Netherworld. ”

The Underworld?

Fang Yu frowned slightly, he hadn't heard of this race.

But the altar that the thin black man put out, and the magic he used, were obviously inseparable from the evil arts.

"If you kill me, our clan 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, wiped the blood from the tip of his tongue on his eyelids with his left hand, and said the trick in his mouth.

"Elders, you see, 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 furrowed slightly.

"Hahaha...... Soon everyone in my clan will know that you killed me!They'll find you, they'll find you!," the thin black man laughed wildly.

"If I pull you up now, can I get it back?" Fang Yu suddenly asked.

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

said so, but the black and thin man was extremely resentful in his heart.

That grimace mask was something that every adult member of their Xuan Netherworld clan had to make.

And the mask of the thin black man has been made for several years. The raw material is the corpse of a monk who died thousands of years ago.

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

But now, the elaborate mask was blown up by Fang Yu's punch.

The black and thin man suffered such a heavy loss, how could he easily let Fang Yu go?

"You're not sincere enough. The corners of Fang Yu's mouth were slightly hooked and said.

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

Fang Yu let go of his foot.

"Ah......h

The screams of the black and thin man resounded in the sky.

Fang Yu's face was expressionless, and he turned around and walked back to the table.

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

"The Underworld...... It's kind of interesting. Fang Yu's eyes flashed, and he said in his heart.

......

In the southwest, a remote mountainous area.

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

In front of him was a wall with a grimace mask similar to the one Fang Yu had seen.

The old man looked serene, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

But suddenly, his face changed, and he opened his eyes, and there was a black glow in his eyes.

He saw a picture.

In the picture, it is the indifferent face of a young man.

"Elders, look at it, this man killed me!

It's Ah Jiu!

The old man stood up with a very ugly face.

The black glow in his eyes quickly dissipated, and the picture came to an abrupt end.

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

At this time, there were also people walking out of several grass houses around.

"You all saw that?" said the old man in a deep voice.

"Patriarch, we saw that Ah Jiu was ......" The surrounding elders all looked ugly.

"Lao Jiu's Soul Borrowing Altar is built in the Tianji Mountain Range, you immediately send someone there to investigate, find out the young man in the picture for me, and get all his information! Ah Jiu's revenge, we must avenge it!" The patriarch said in a deep voice with sharp eyes.

"Yes!" the elders nodded. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.