Fang Yue's voice was deep, sonorous, not loud, but it spread all over the place, and the words were heard.

"The Nalan family kills your heroes? Hahaha, my Nalan family dominates the first city on the heavenly road, and an order falls. The people in the city dare not follow, the ants of your family, my Nalan family people killed so what?"

A man dressed in yellow came up, he shook a folding fan, his face was fair, and he looked like a turbid young man, and his demeanor was very different from the background of the heaven and the road under this disaster.

His name is Nalan Shangde, a leader among the younger generation of disciples of the Nalan family. Although he is only on the fifth level of the rotation realm, he has been summoned many times by the elders of the saint realm in the clan to teach Taoism.

Nalan Shangde, always frivolous, even if nothing happened, he still finds other people's trouble.

What's more, the Nalan family has never been blocked by anyone. If the person in front of them is not killed, what kind of face will the Nalan family have in this world in the future.

As for who the heroes of the clan said in this population, Nalan Shangde didn't care.

The elders, the disciples of the Nalan family outside, have always been strong and domineering, killing so many people, even if he counted them down, he couldn't count them!

People die when they die. Whether he is killed by the Nalan family or not, he admits Nalan Shangde.

For the Nalan family, what does killing everybody count?

Fang Yue liked Nalan Sunde's attitude very much.

If it weren't for the arrogant second-generation ancestor of Nalan Shangde, he would need to spend more time to pour dirty water on the Nalan family.

"Huang Daming, a hero of our clan, slayed the enemy bravely on the front line, beheading and destroying the twelve guards. He did not die on the battlefield. Instead, he was seriously injured. During the recuperation, he was killed by a disciple of your Nalan family in the camp. You accept it. This is the attitude of the Lan family!"

Fang Yue's voice was sad, as if there was really a deep hatred.

And Nalan Shangde was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that what Fang Yue said was not a personal grudge.

Among them, the righteousness of the ethnic group is involved, and the catastrophe is imminent. All practitioners in the first city of Heavenly Road need to fight the enemy together and resist external humiliation.

At this time, the Nalan family was spreading the heroic killers of the human race, and the reputation was really not good.

As for whether Huang Daming was killed by a disciple of the Nalan family, it was not doubted by Nalan Shangde.

What kind of virtue the disciples of the Nalan family are, he knows better than everyone.

All the suffering masters came to the door.

This was done by the disciples of the Nalan family.

But it is absolutely impossible for the Nalan family to bow their heads and admit their mistakes!

The Nalan family is an emperor in the first city of Tianlu, and the people in the first city of Tianlu are all courtesy and common people. Is it possible for the emperor to bow to his subjects?

"After hearing what you said, the disciples of my Nalan family may have done something, but you can't block the door of my Nalan family mansion and tarnish the reputation of my Nalan family! I will compensate for the death of your eldest brother. There are 100,000 low-grade spirit stones in your clan to show your apology, but you are blocking the door of my Nalan family. You deserve to die. You must kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, and let me take you personally!"

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Nalan Shangde's mouth.

He usually loves torture the most, especially when the enemy's flesh and blood are lost one by one during the Ling Chi period.

Listening to the stern wailing, he looked at the other person who couldn't survive or die.

Gee, how fascinating the taste is, how fascinating the sounds are.

In Nalan Shangde's eyes, a touch of excitement flashed involuntarily.

"Your Nalan family killed the heroes of our family. You want to use a mere one hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones to pay compensation, but when I redressed my grievances at the door of the Nalan family, you let me kneel down and be overthrown by you! Your Nalan family actually did so. He's unreasonable, shameless and overbearing! I'm going to learn, you disciple of the Nalan family, how capable you can say such things!"

Fang Yue was filled with indignation.

Nalan Shangde's smile was thicker.

He didn't expect that his proposal just now would be accepted by Fang Yue.

What he wanted was to kill Fang Yue with his own hands, let him be slapped by himself in endless despair, and died Ling Chi!

Nalan Shangde stepped into the ring. He clenched his fists, and there was a creaking sound on the joints.

Nalan Shangde's face was full of cold smiles and walked towards Fang Yue step by step. The intense murderous intent evolved into a whirlwind that swept up the fallen leaves on the ground!

"The humble ant actually provokes the dignity of my Nalan family?"

Nalan Shangde's step towards Fang Yue became firmer.

"Justice is always on the side of my victim! No matter how powerful your Nalan family is, the truth of history can't be annihilated!"

Fang Yue faced each other sharply and did not flinch.

Nalan Shangde smiled cruelly and the long knife appeared in his hand.

The hilt of this long knife is a skeleton of a baby's head. On the blade, the flame burns like a ghost fire, and it is green.

The aura of destruction continued to flow through the knife.

Fang Yue's eyes narrowed, revealing an expression like that.

Many disciples of the Nalan family have already accepted the baptism of Bigan Universe and have begun to practice two sets of exercises at the same time.

Destruction, killing, and death are the characteristics of the Destroyer Guard!

The disciples of the Nalan family who have mastered two different cultivation systems will far surpass their peers in combat effectiveness.

However, Mr. Fang Yue doubted how the people in this universe would be so kind, so it was so easy to donate their cultivation techniques to the Nalan family!

Although I don't know much about the personality of the creatures in the universe.

But Fang Yue felt that there has never been unprovoked love in this world.

The exercises given to the Nalan family from the other side of the universe will surely be conspiracy.

The elders of the Nalan family will not be fooled easily, but they are reluctant to bear the benefits of practicing the two sets of exercises at the same time.

Therefore, they compromised this demand and let a group of disciples of the ethnic group act as guinea pigs to practice the exercises given by the universe.

If it is harmless, they will begin to practice.

If there is a drawback, this will be the bargaining chip for their next negotiation with Bigan Universe!

Fang Yue felt that he was able to figure out the thoughts of the senior figures of the Nalan family seven or eighty eight!

Those old things, even though their black hearts are bright and shiny, their eyelashes are already empty.

But the selfishness in human nature remains the same, and greed remains the same. This is what they can make as a reasonable choice.

Just as Fang Yue's thoughts teleported, Nalan Shangde was already approaching Fang Yue's body.

Hands up, the knife falls.

The green ghost fire left a series of ghost trails in the air.

"what!"

A shrill cry sounded, the owner of this voice belonged to Nalan Shangde.

Playing with fire and self-immolation, at this moment, it is absolutely appropriate to use this word to contain Lan Shangde.

His body was burning, covered in green flames from head to toe.

"This is a sacrifice!"

Fang Yue said to himself with a serious expression.

It was the first time that Fang Yue encountered such a situation. However, he unknowingly spit out the word sacrifice.

Sacrifice is a rather rare phenomenon. Taking oneself as a sacrifice, offering sacrifices to a certain great existence in Mingming, so that it descends to the next clone or deity!

Fang Yue has seen this appearance more than once in ancient books.

But he never imagined that he would have something to do with sacrifices.

Because every sacrifice is an extremely mysterious thing, not the oldest ethnic group or sect, it is difficult to master this complicated method.

Sacrifice, every time it appears, must be a dispute of the oldest civilization.

Who would have expected that Bigan Universe seized this opportunity!

"Master Shangde, what's the matter with you?"

The guards in front of the two Nalan families were extremely nervous.

Nalan Shangde has a high status in the Nalan family. His talent is only one aspect of it. What is more important is that Nalan Shangde's father is a leader-level elder in the Nalan family.

Nalan Shangde made "Hachi" and "Hachi" sounds deep in his throat. He was speechless, his eyes were scarlet, as if he had become an irrational monster.

One of the guards boarded the ring and hugged Nalan Shangde, but his palm had just touched Nalan Shangde's body, and he was also burned by the dark green flame, turning into a pile of ashes.

All the energy contained in his life and soul was absorbed and participated in the sacrifice.

This is a basic rule of sacrifice-a sacrifice cannot be interrupted, otherwise everyone who interrupts the sacrifice will become one of the sacrifices.

Therefore, Fang Yue did not act rashly, he could only watch the sacrifice completion quietly.

And the guard didn't have the knowledge of this method, so he made himself one of the sacrifices.

Plans can never keep up with changes.

Fang Yue understands that the Nalan family has been calculated, and there is no need to do anything at all. The family will also face great changes.

At the same moment, Luo Yan's figure appeared.

She stood beside Fang Yue and looked at the sacrificed disciple of the Nalan family.

"Fang Yue, I finally found you! It was so hard for me to find you!"

There was no expression of excitement on Luo Yan's face. In her beautiful eyes, the sacrificial figure was reflected.

"Is this your handwriting?"

Fang Yue looked at Luo Yan.

"What do you think?"

Luo Yan asked Fang Yue.

"I don't think so!"

There was a slight bitterness in Fang Yue's smile.

"Well, it's worthy of being someone who has dealt with the creatures of my Bian Universe more than once. If the creatures of Bian Universe want to come, there is no such method at all. This sacrifice is sacrificed to some ghosts and gods. Bian Universe The creatures in the world cannot accept this kind of sacrifice."

In a moment, Nalan Shangde's body was completely burned to ashes.

In his figure, a faint purple cloud of smoke rose.

This purple cloud is the subject who accepted Nalan Shangde's sacrifice. It is just a breath, it is difficult to tell its origin.

"Aren't you going to grab this purple cloud of smoke? Maybe you will have unexpected gains."

Luo Yan looked at Fang Yue. She always felt that this young man from the Ten Thousand Worlds was calm and terrifying. If it is an ordinary person, even if a leader-level powerhouse encounters such a weird thing as sacrifice, it must be nervous, like a big enemy.

"It's useless. It's just a breath. It's not even a divine mind. The sacrificed person must be powerful that we can't figure out! Otherwise, a creature of the rotation level will not only come to sacrifice. Such a pitiful breath."

Fang Yue has a more thorough research on soul than Luo Yan.