Chapter 480 Threat

He began to carefully study the runes on the stone pillars. The runes were crooked and looked like some ancient and evil text.

Although Fang Yue had seen many strange runes, the complexity of the runes in front of him still made him frown slightly.

He tried to touch the runes with his fingers, and a chilling feeling instantly spread throughout his body, as if the runes were alive and resisted his approach.

Fang Yue's heart trembled and he quickly withdrew his fingers.

He knew that if he forcibly cracked it, it might trigger a more dangerous mechanism.

Fang Yue closed his eyes, calmed down, and tried to use his vitality to sense the energy flow of the runes.

He found that the energy of these runes seemed to be arranged according to a specific formation, which was closely related to the "earth" element in the five elements.

Fang Yue was about to crack the formation when the master in the hall in the distance noticed that someone had invaded.

The master sat in the depths of the gloomy hall, surrounded by a thick evil spirit. His eyes suddenly opened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, you ignorant thing, dare to break in here."

The Lord's low voice echoed in the hall, with endless anger and cold murderous intent in his voice.

He gently waved his black robe sleeve, and a black breath flew out from his fingertips, instantly turning into a black bird and rushing towards Fang Yue.

The bird was extremely fast, and wherever it passed, evil spirits rolled and brought a black whirlwind.

Fang Yue was just about to concentrate on breaking the rune formation according to the theory of the five elements, and suddenly felt a strong evil breath approaching him rapidly.

He was startled and knew that his actions had been discovered.

He temporarily put aside his research on the runes, turned to face the direction where the evil breath came from, clenched the sword in his hand, and waited for it.

In a moment, the black bird appeared in his field of vision.

Fang Yue's eyes were stern, and he saw the bird opened its sharp beak and swooped towards him, as fast as a black lightning.

Fang Yue's figure flashed and moved several feet to the left, and the black bird missed.

But it turned around instantly and rushed towards Fang Yue again.

Fang Yue snorted coldly, waved the sword in his hand, and a white Yuanqi sword blade slashed at the bird. The sword blade and the bird collided with each other, making a sharp hissing sound.

The black bird was hit by the sword blade, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it flapped its wings and flew high, circling above Fang Yue's head.

Suddenly, a black flame spurted out of its mouth, and the flame swallowed Fang Yue like a ferocious beast.

Fang Yue did not dare to be careless. He mobilized the Yuanqi in his body to form a layer of white shield around his body.

The black flame hit the shield, sending out a violent wave, and the surrounding air was twisted by this force.

Fang Yue knew that this bird was just a small test of the Lord, and the real danger was still behind.

He took advantage of the gap between the bird's attacks and turned around again to look at the runes on the stone pillar.

He must break this formation as soon as possible, otherwise the opponent will definitely be able to use this formation to attack him.

Fang Yue knew that time was running out, so he refocused his attention on the stone pillar rune.

Based on his previous judgment of the connection between rune energy and the "earth" element, he began to extract the power of the "wood" element from his own vitality.

This is an extremely delicate operation that requires a high degree of concentration. If there is a slight mistake, the backlash of vitality will hurt him.

Fang Yue carefully guided the vitality containing the "wood" element and slowly approached the stone pillar rune.

Just when the vitality was about to touch the rune, the black bird seemed to have noticed his intention and launched another attack.

It folded its wings and rushed straight towards Fang Yue like a black arrow, aiming at the hand that controlled his vitality.

Fang Yue's heart tightened, but if he withdrew his vitality at this time, his previous efforts would be in vain, and it would be even more difficult to find such an opportunity next time.

He gritted his teeth, continued to guide the vitality, and dodged the attack of the bird sideways.

The bird flew by his shoulder, and its sharp claws cut several holes in his clothes.

Fang Yue didn't care about that, he successfully injected the "wood" element into the rune.

In an instant, the rune glowed brightly, and the stone pillar began to shake violently.

The evil spirit around seemed to have been hit hard and began to surge wildly.

The black bird was also affected by this force and shook a few times in the air.

Fang Yue saw the right opportunity and swung his sword at the bird again.

This time, the sword was attached with the special power generated by breaking the rune formation. The blade slashed across the bird's body, and the black feathers fell one after another. The bird let out a shrill scream and turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

However, before Fang Yue could catch his breath, the figure of the Lord in the distance was already looming.

The Lord was very fast, and in a few flashes he came to a place not far from Fang Yue.

After the Lord stood still, he looked at Fang Yue coldly, his eyes full of contempt:

"You think you can compete with me just by breaking a small formation? How foolish."

Fang Yue looked directly at the Lord and said fearlessly: "You are an evil person, and you will perish if you do too much evil. Today I will completely eradicate you and your Shadow Evil Sect."

After hearing Fang Yue's words, the Lord laughed up to the sky: "Just you? Do you know what level of Shadow Evil I have reached? Today I will let you see the real despair."

After saying that, the Lord began to seal his hands quickly, and black light flickered and jumped at his fingertips.

As he moved, the evil spirits around him gathered towards him like a surging tide, forming a huge black vortex in front of him.

In the vortex, there were faint sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, as if countless wronged souls were struggling in it.

Seeing this, Fang Yue did not dare to be careless at all. He quickly adjusted his state and circulated the vitality in his body to the extreme.

He knew that the Lord's strength was unfathomable, and the next battle would definitely be a life-and-death contest.

After the Lord finished sealing, he shouted loudly, and the black vortex whistled towards Fang Yue.

Wherever the vortex passed, the space seemed to be distorted, and the strong suction made Fang Yue feel that his feet were a little unstable.

Fang Yue stomped his feet on the ground, and his body rushed to the side like an arrow from a string, trying to avoid this fatal blow.

However, the black vortex seemed to have its own consciousness, and it turned slightly in the air and continued to chase Fang Yue.

Fang Yue's heart trembled. He knew that hiding like this was not a solution.

He saw the right moment, turned around suddenly, grasped the sword with both hands, and injected all his vitality into it.

The sword shone brightly in an instant, and complex runes appeared on the sword body. These runes were similar to the stone pillar runes he had just cracked.

"Break!"

Fang Yue shouted, and swung his sword fiercely at the black vortex.

A huge white sword blade shot out from the tip of the sword and collided head-on with the black vortex.

At the moment when the sword blade collided with the vortex, a dazzling light burst out, and powerful energy fluctuations spread all around. The surrounding trees were uprooted by this force, and the sand and rocks flew, and there was chaos.

When the lord saw that Fang Yue could actually withstand his attack, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was soon replaced by disdain.

He waved his hands again, and another black evil spirit surged out of his body and flew towards Fang Yue.

This evil energy gradually condensed into a black python during the flight. The python opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and pounced towards Fang Yue.

Fang Yue had just resisted the attack of the black vortex, and his vitality was consumed a lot, but he had no intention of retreating.

He flashed his body, avoided the python's bite, and then stabbed the python with a sword.

The sword stabbed the python, but only made a sound of metal collision. The python's body was extremely hard, and Fang Yue's sword failed to penetrate.

The python was enraged by Fang Yue, and its huge tail swept, bringing a black whirlwind and rolling towards Fang Yue.

Fang Yue was caught in the whirlwind, and he felt as if his body was cut by countless sharp blades, and the pain was unbearable.

But he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, stabilized his body in the whirlwind, and continued to look for the python's flaws.

Suddenly, Fang Yue found that when the python launched an attack, the abdomen would relax for a moment.

He saw this opportunity, and when the python attacked again, he suddenly jumped up, flipped his body in the air, and then held the sword upside down and stabbed it hard at the python's abdomen.

This time, the sword successfully penetrated the python's body, and black blood gushed out.

The python screamed in pain and began to twist violently.

Fang Yue held the sword tightly, not being thrown away by the python's struggle, and injected more vitality into the sword.

With the injection of vitality, the python's body gradually became illusory, and finally turned into a black smoke and dissipated in the air.

The master saw that his python was defeated by Fang Yue, and his face became gloomy. He snorted coldly: "Boy, you have some skills, but this is just the beginning. I will not show mercy next time."

Fang Yue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and responded coldly: "Master, your evil means are just like this. Today is your death."

The master heard Fang Yue's words, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He stopped talking nonsense, his figure flashed, and he disappeared instantly.

Fang Yue was shocked, he knew that the Lord was going to launch a close attack. He quickly raised his vigilance and concentrated on sensing the movements around him.

Suddenly, Fang Yue felt a strong evil breath coming from behind him.

He didn't have time to turn around, so he swung the sword back directly, and at the same time concentrated his vitality on his back to form a layer of defensive shield.

The Lord appeared behind Fang Yue, holding a black long knife in his hand, and slashed at Fang Yue's back fiercely.

The long knife slashed on the sword and shield, making a harsh metal friction sound.

The Lord's power was so great that Fang Yue felt his arm numb, and his body involuntarily rushed forward a few steps.

The Lord took advantage of the victory and slashed at Fang Yue again.

Fang Yue stabilized his body, dodged the knife sideways, and then stabbed the Lord's throat with a backhanded sword.

The Lord dodged Fang Yue's attack and kicked Fang Yue in the abdomen.

At this time, Fang Yue knew that the battle with the Lord had entered a white-hot stage, and both sides were looking for each other's flaws.

He adjusted his breathing, trying to restore the disordered vitality, and stared at the Lord, not daring to slack off.

The Lord looked at Fang Yue, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Fang Yue, do you think you can really beat me? You know, your family is now under my control. If you continue to go against me, I will not guarantee their safety."

Fang Yue's heart tightened, his family has always been the softest part of his heart.

But he calmed down quickly, knowing that the Lord was trying to mess with his mind.

"Lord, don't threaten me with my family. How can an evil person like you make people believe what you say?"

The Lord laughed: "You may not believe it, but if you surrender now, I can consider letting you and your family live. Otherwise, you just wait to collect their bodies."

Fang Yue clenched his fists. Although he was angry in his heart, his eyes became firmer: "Lord, do you think I will bow to evil forces like you for the sake of the safety of my family? I believe my family doesn't want me to do this. cowardly."

After listening to Fang Yue's words, the Lord's face became even more gloomy. He really had no direct evidence now.

Although Han Chengzhi was sent to kidnap Fang Yue's family, no news has been returned until now.

The Lord was secretly angry. He originally wanted to use Fang Yue's family to completely break his will, but he didn't expect Fang Yue to be so determined and not shaken by his words.

The Lord decided to put some more pressure on Fang Yue, and he sneered: "Fang Yue, don't think I'm bluffing.

My subordinate Han Chengzhi has already gone to capture your family. With his methods, your family may be on their way here now. "

Fang Yue's heart sank. He knew that Han Chengzhi was the Lord's right-hand man and his methods were ruthless.

But he still pretended to be calm and said: "Lord, do you think you can scare me like this? Even if my family is really captured by you, I will not give in to evil people like you. I will first Defeat you and then rescue my family."

The Lord was so angry that he laughed back: "Okay, what a reckless boy. Since you are so stubborn, I will kill you today!"

At their level, as long as their minds are shaken, they will be at a huge disadvantage in battle!

After the Lord finished speaking, his figure was like lightning, and he instantly bullied those who were close to him.

A black light and shadow danced out of the long knife in his hand, and each light and shadow contained powerful evil energy, shrouding Fang Yue's vital parts.

Fang Yue did not dare to be distracted at all. He quickly changed his steps and his body swayed from side to side like a willow leaf in the wind, cleverly avoiding the Lord's attack.

At the same time, the sword in his hand pulled out sword flowers. The sword flowers and the shadows of the sword collided with each other, splashing out strings of black and white light.

The Lord's attack became more and more fierce, and his long sword suddenly changed. It was no longer the kind of attack that spread all over the sky, but condensed into a black rainbow and stabbed straight towards Fang Yue's chest.

This blow was extremely fast and powerful. Fang Yue could feel that the air around him was split open by the knife, forming a powerful airflow rushing to both sides.

Fang Yue took a deep breath, concentrated his energy on his feet, and stamped the ground hard.

With this force, his body flew backwards, and at the same time, he held the sword across his chest, preparing to resist any subsequent attacks that might come.

The Lord stabbed the air with his sword, but he did not pause at all.

The long knife turned and drew a deep ravine on the ground, and then he used the force to rush towards Fang Yue again. (End of chapter)