Lord of the night.

Chapter 698: The Netherworld Emerges, the Saint King Dies! [Two in One]

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"Die!"

Seeing that Gentleman Sword's condition was becoming increasingly weak, and he could even feel his vitality draining away, the six members of the Wang family simultaneously became excited and roared ferociously.

They have already felt the arrival of a great achievement and the ultimate glory beckoning.

The six people formed a circle and attacked at the same time.

Spinning in circles, not a hair out of place.

They are all veterans in the industry. The closer they are to success, the more they have to proceed steadily and never give the other party any chance to make a profit.

"Sure enough, it was done by a monkey... I mean, your ancestors are all different, and the different species are interbred, but they work so well together. There are more and more strange things in this world."

"Bastards can actually cooperate, wow hahahaha... Look at your faces, this is fucking, gorillas, baboons, monkeys, wild dogs... Damn it... I really can't understand how they can get horny, what medicine did you Wang family use? Can you give me a portion? My cat and donkey have never been able to mate, with your medicine, can you make them mate just like your parents did..."

Wang Zijing continued to speak sweetly.

Fang Che no longer intended to listen.

Just based on what Wang Zijing said, Fang Che felt... maybe this Wang Zijing had more enemies on the mainland than he did!
More than Ye Mo and Fang Tu combined?
This is really not impossible.

This gentleman sword has such a mouth, and he is still alive today, which is indeed a blessing from God. Fang Che was surprised at his longevity.

Fang Che didn't know that because of this mouth, Wang Zijing didn't even get to participate in the Guardian's special training... because Jiu Ye didn't dare to see him...

ding ding ding...

The sounds of weapons clashing became more and more frequent.

The middle-aged man from the Wang family who was watching the battle from a distance was looking at it with excitement in his eyes.

The battle is about to end!
This super master of the guardian is about to fall at the hands of himself and others!

As long as we report it when we get back, the glory of the Wang family will be just around the corner.

This person was none other than Wang Weixue from the Wang family who had deceived Sun Yuan in the past.

This time the family came out to hunt for treasure, which was a large number of blood dragon ginsengs that their ancestors had raised by setting up a formation in the Forest of All Spirits.

This year has reached maturity; it is a perfect opportunity to harvest them, taking advantage of the natural cover of heavy snow.

Although Wang Weixue's cultivation level is only at the monarch level, his bloodline is the pure and direct bloodline of the Wang family ancestor who left behind the inheritance.

And the power of blood is necessary to open the secret realm.

So Wang Weixue took advantage of the bloodline and was sent out to follow the team of masters of the six holy kings to carry out this mission.

I never thought I would encounter such a good thing just after arriving.

Guardian master, someone is seriously injured here...

Wang Weixue’s fighting strength was not enough to take action, so he could only watch here.

But... Wang Weixue suddenly rubbed his eyes.

This... seems like something is wrong...

It seemed like something flashed in the blizzard?
next moment……

Wang Weixue’s eyes suddenly widened to the extreme!

Because he saw...

In the snowstorm above, a figure suddenly appeared, tall and sturdy, like an ancient demon god who suddenly descended.

In the snow and wind, he suddenly appeared silently!
At the same time, the sky, earth, snow, mountains and waters...

Crazy squeeze landing.

A gun suddenly opened the door to the underworld, revealing a dark world! In that world, countless ghosts were screaming silently, clamoring to come out!

Silently crashed into the battle circle!

That burly demon-like body carried endless deathly aura!
The Nine Styles of Domination, the First Style!
This gun that once saved the continent is displayed again in this world!

Silently crossing time, crossing space, and ignoring all distance!
puff!
puff!
Mingshi penetrated into the back of a master of the Wang family like a hot knife through butter, and then took his body and penetrated into the back of another person!

Sharp explosion.

The flesh and blood of the two men exploded violently in an instant, their bodies were torn into pieces, and they died without a sound.

The power of the first of the Nine Styles of Kingship is still there, and Mingshi has already penetrated into the third person's waist!
Through the lower abdomen.

Blood spurts.

One shot, kill three Saint King masters!

This is the explosion of Fang Che's ultimate strength.

The real trump card!
Although it was a sneak attack.

Although the opponent was at the end of his strength after a long battle.

But Fang Che's power in the underworld can still be seen!
"what……"

The third person whose body was pierced finally let out a scream, and the other three were terrified, and their souls were about to die.

Rush to rescue.

However, Gentleman Sword had a lot of combat experience. How could they ruin such a reversal opportunity? Although it happened suddenly, Wang Zijing still reacted immediately.

The long sword suddenly rebounded and counterattacked, the sword light was bright, and it turned defense into offense, and covered the remaining three opponents with sword light...

He spit out blood and laughed strangely: "Why are you in such a hurry? Your brothers are responding to the call of your monkey, baboon, and gorilla father, and they are going to show filial piety... Sooner or later, it will be your turn. I will teach you a lesson. When you go down, don't rush to kowtow. You must first figure out which one is your father, because your mother may not know, after all, you are a bastard... It's best to use blood to identify your relationship... If you still have blood by then."

The man on the gun of the underworld was not dead yet, but the thousands of spear intentions at the tip of the gun, transformed into millions of sharp auras, exploded in his chest. With a bang, a big hole exploded in his chest.

It's the size of a small pot that is transparent from front to back.

He tried to turn his head to see who killed him.

But Fang Che shook the gun, and the man instantly turned into scattered flesh and blood.

With one shot, all the spiritual energy in the meridians and dantian was drained out.

But then an explosive amount of spiritual energy suddenly exploded in the dantian, and the spiritual energy of the first pill instantly filled every part of his body.

Fang Che's body suddenly appeared like a king reborn, and he moved forward with a gun in hand.

His aura was growing stronger and stronger, and as he moved forward alone, the snow and wind in front of him were actually pushed back hundreds of feet by his aura, and a vacuum zone of blizzard appeared!
In three steps.

The power of the sky, the power of the earth, the power of the stars, the power of the mountains, the power of the water, the power of the wind, the power of the snow, the power of the battle, the power of the sharp, the power of the killing...

Taking shape again!

Like a surging sea!

The tip of the gun shines.

Fang Che was filled with murderous intent!
Once you enter the underworld, there is only death and no life!
The remaining three people must not be let go!
Gentleman Sword Wang Zijing roared, no longer suppressing his injuries, and suddenly let go, counterattacking with all his strength.

This was the last effort he was going to use to make up for his losses. But he took it out immediately without hesitation.

Attack with all your strength!

The dense sword energy instantly killed the three members of the Wang family, making them sweat profusely and overwhelmed.

As a super master whose vision and experience far exceed those of everyone in the Wang family, although Wang Zijing was seriously injured, his vision is still there!

He could tell at a glance that the strength of this master who suddenly appeared to save him from danger was... not that good.

If one has the power to crush the opponent head-on, he will never launch a sneak attack.

Moreover, after killing three people, he stopped. The momentum dissipated and then condensed again.

That should be because she was exhausted and had to use secret methods or elixirs to induce labor again.

Otherwise, such a gap would not appear.

The Saint King's body was extremely strong. He shook the spear for the last time, and it was already the last gasp of his strength. That shake was to remind himself that the next time he attacked, he would have to do his best to restrain the remaining three people. If he couldn't do it, I'm afraid both of them would die today!

But this... do I need to be reminded?
For a master of Gentleman Sword's rank, if he couldn't even react to this, then he would have wasted his life in the martial arts world.

Therefore, before Fang Che shook his gun, Wang Zijing had already burst out with all his strength to make perfect cooperation.

The remaining three people were already exhausted after a long battle, and now they were even more terrified!

Three brothers who were Saint Kings of the third rank died so easily.

They had no time to discern the true combat power of the person who came, and were swept up in the sword light by Gentleman Sword's desperate counterattack.

Swish, swish, swish... In his panic, sword marks kept appearing on his body.

If he were to be distracted any longer, he would probably be killed instantly by Wang Zijing's sword.

You can only focus on fighting without distraction.

However, Wang Zijing's desperate force was powerful, and he used all his strength to make up for his losses. How could they have an easy time? They were completely overwhelmed in an instant.

There was a flash of light from the underworld.

The momentum of a surging sea is like a torrent, suddenly rushing towards us.

The gun is like flowing light.

puff puff...

He broke into the battle circle again. After a shocking sound, all the attacks were taken by Wang Zijing. The violent spiritual energy guided the remaining three Wang family masters to stagger involuntarily!
opportunity!

A man's body was directly picked up and flew into the air by Fang Che's Mingshi, blood splattered in an arc, and the screams shook the earth.

Fang Che had a blank expression on his face and a calm mind as he continued his mad charge.

There was a loud bang.

The opponent's sword collided violently with the underworld.

But then he was stabbed in the shoulder by Wang Zijing's sword. He turned around hurriedly, and with a "puff" sound, Fang Che's internal organs were shocked and blood spurted out of his mouth. But Mingshi took this opportunity to pierce the man's back again.

The boundless gun energy exploded with a loud bang, and the man let out a half scream and turned into a piece of minced meat.

The power of the second pill began to radiate wildly in the body. Fang Che's mouth was bleeding from the shock, but he let out a sharp roar and flew into the air with his spear.

He shot through the body of the man who had lifted him up before he fell.

The gun energy exploded in his body again, turning his body into shattered flesh and blood.

After this battle, he and Wang Zijing might not have the strength to move. The opponent was just pierced through the back of the head and lifted into the air, but he might not die!

Leaving a breath behind is also a threat. What if the other party takes a pill like mine in this short time?
Therefore, only the dead are the safest!
The last man screamed and took three sword blows from Wang Zijing. One of his arms flew out of his body and he turned and ran away with blood gushing out of his mouth!
"Fuck you, you stinky bitch..."

Wang Zijing cursed angrily, and the sword suddenly flew out of his hand and turned into a stream of light.

He himself fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The long sword whistled and pierced through the chest of the fleeing man with a whoosh.

It entered from the back and came out through the chest. The long sword, with a flash of blood, flew a hundred feet in the vast snowstorm, piercing through seven trees in a row, and pierced into the trunk of the eighth tree with a loud bang, and the blood shook off a pink mist.

The long sword trembled and hummed continuously.

air.

Fang Che came down with a gun in hand, carrying an earth-shaking might, and stabbed the man on the ground in the head with a bullet!
The spear blades from the underworld are cold and powerful, destroying everything in their path!

There was a pop.

A head exploded directly. Red and white flew dozens of feet away!
The whole ground was covered with snow, which flew wildly in all directions.

The man's limbs twitched for a moment before he died.

The spiritual energy in his body was surging, and Fang Che had no time to gather it back. He slammed the tip of the Underworld Spear on the ground, and his body rose into the air again, instantly crossing a hundred feet in one step.

The dark world was chilly, the tip of the spear flashed, and it rushed towards the frightened Wang Weixue like an angry dragon. It was going to kill him with one shot!
If we kill this one, we'll be completely safe!

"Don't kill this one!"

Wang Zijing was already spurting blood and sat on the ground, but he desperately shouted: "There's fucking treasure on him..."

Reminders are timely.

The tip of Fang Che's gun was about to pierce Wang Weixue's head. Upon hearing this, he immediately raised it three feet, and then dropped it with thunderous force, hitting Wang Weixue's head with the gun.

Wang Weixue wanted to fight back, but his monarch-level strength was far inferior to Fang Che's.

With a blast of the spear, the sword was instantly broken, and then he was knocked unconscious to the ground.

Fang Che then used the recoil force to somersault down, but he did not stand firmly. He knelt on one knee, screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood!

Gasping for air.

Only then did I feel completely relieved.

Although the enemy was completely wiped out in this adventure, Fang Che knew in his heart that...

If these six people were to fight one-on-one face to face, none of them would be a match for him.

The three people he ambushed and killed before were because of the blizzard in the mountains, and also because Wang Zijing had no helpers after fighting for such a long time, which caused his vigilance to decrease.

Besides, they have almost exhausted their strength after fighting for a long time.

But when it came to the fifth person, the sword collided with his own underworld, and the powerful impact force almost shattered his internal organs!
If it weren't for Wang Zijing's restraint, even if he had killed four people in a sneak attack, he would definitely have died at the hands of the other two!
If he only left one of them half dead, both himself and Wang Zijing would be doomed, because Wang Zijing had already exploded his last bit of strength, and after one attack, he would probably not be able to move even a finger on his body.

But... in the end, I won.

Big win.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, then immediately flew up and ran wildly towards Wang Zijing.

This gentleman sword finally burst out with all his strength, and the poison in his body was no longer suppressed by his spiritual energy. I'm afraid he is now not far from death.

Wang Zijing was still conscious, but his vision was blurry. He looked at the figure walking towards him and actually smiled: "Thank you so much..."

Fang Che stuffed a pill into his mouth.

"Do not talk."

He really didn't want to listen to this gentleman sword anymore.

People who have already stepped into the gates of hell, and the last word of thanks is still spitting shit...

"What kind of medicine is this... it really works..."

As the effect of the medicine wore off, Jun Zijian muttered something incoherently and passed out.

"You are worthy of being Dong Yunyu's master."

Fang Che recovered his breath, then took out three pills as a backup, and tried hard to use his spiritual energy to revive Jun Zijian, with a bottle stuffed in his mouth.

It was the Starry Sky Spirit Liquid that he had obtained in the world of raising Gu to become a god. This thing was a holy product for removing poison.

Although it may not be possible to eliminate all the poisons, as long as Jun Zijian's injuries are better, these poisons will not be a big deal to him.

"Woooo..."

Jun Zijian woke up with a bottle stuffed in his mouth. He couldn't help but stare at Fang Che with wide eyes, humming in his mouth, obviously wanting to speak.

But Fang Che didn't let him speak.

With one effort, he pulled out the poisonous fang from his foot.

"Hiccup..."

Wang Zijing held the bottle in his mouth, and the Starry Sky Spiritual Liquid kept pouring into it. But he wanted to speak very much, so he choked and rolled his eyes.

My body was jumping and shaking in pain.

Fang Che examined him carefully and pulled out seven or eight rows of fangs of various sizes from his body.

Then it is the turn of the largest one that penetrates the body.

He stared into Wang Zijing's eyes and said, "Raise your spiritual energy and protect your vital veins. I'm going to pull out the biggest one."

Wang Zijing bit the mouth of the bottle and used his tongue to stop the spiritual liquid from flowing out. He was unable to speak, so he could only blink his eyes.

Fang Che stepped on Wang Zijing's shoulder, and using his power, he grabbed the huge monster's teeth like an eagle's claw.

The spiritual energy in his body burst out and he pulled it out with all his strength.

With a whoosh, the huge tooth was pulled out of the body of the gentleman sword, and a large transparent hole appeared from top to bottom and front to back.

Inside is flesh and blood as crystal clear as jade.

It was the first time Fang Che saw the flesh and blood of a high-level warrior, and it was as beautiful as jade.

It is qualitatively different from the flesh and blood we usually know.

Moreover, after he pulled out the fangs, he could clearly feel a huge amount of spiritual energy suddenly gushing out of the huge empty wound.

The blood vessels were blocked and bleeding stopped. Then, the body's tissues actually began to grow little by little.

As the aura spreads.

The poisonous black gas was also gradually dissipating.

Wang Zijing held the bottle in his mouth, his face twitching in pain, and gray-black mist continued to emerge from his body.

When the spiritual energy was almost ready, Fang Che clearly saw that there was a layer of crystal substance inside Wang Zijing's body.

The breathing became more stable.

But his face became even paler.

It should be that he has run out of energy and lacks spiritual energy. One pill is far from enough to recover the huge damage he has suffered with his level of cultivation.

So he reached out and pulled the bottle out of Wang Zijing's mouth.

"I..." Wang Zijing was about to open his mouth to speak.

puff!
He stuffed another pill that could instantly heal all injuries below the level of the Saint Emperor into his mouth.

Then with a snap, his mouth was blocked by the bottle mouth again.

Wang Zijing rolled his eyes because of the choking. However, he felt a strong spiritual energy rising in his body, which quickly healed his injuries.

Endless spiritual energy rose up and rushed into his mouth.

Then his mouth was blocked by the bottle again, and the spiritual energy rushed into the bottle, making the starry sky spiritual liquid in the bottle make a gurgling sound.

Until an hour later.

Wang Zijing's injuries have finally stabilized.

As for the deeper injuries and the parts that have not recovered yet, he can just figure it out later. Anyway, at this point, his life is no longer in danger.

Fang Che was relieved.

Pulling the bottle out of his mouth, he remembered the gurgling sound of the Starry Sky Spirit Liquid inside, and immediately put it aside in disgust. How could he drink it?
This big bottle can only be sold at a low price.

Dirty.

Wang Zijing was still practicing Qigong with his eyes closed, and he didn't know that the bottle in his mouth had been taken away.

Keep your mouth open and your tongue flat, blocking the outside.

Very funny.

a long time.

Whoosh.

Wang Zijing retracted his tongue and opened his eyes. The big hole in his body was almost sealed.

Then he opened his mouth, but before he opened his eyes, he said, "This must be Star Spirit Liquid... This is a good thing. It's such a waste to drink it like this. Such a fucking waste."

"..."

Fang Che was marveling at the master's life recovery ability when he heard this guy talking.

I couldn't help but want to stare.

But now I can't afford to offend him.

This guy had lost 95% of his life, but he was still able to withstand the six great masters of the Only We Orthodox Sect. Now that he has recovered a lot, I am no match for him.

"Thank you!"

This gentleman sword actually said something human, and then said: "The guy next door didn't die!"

Fang Che sighed.

He pulled Wang Weixue over and sat on her as a cushion.

Wang Weixue was still unconscious, but he groaned from being sat on.

"Is the senior almost recovered?"

Fang Che asked, "Can I get back to the Guardian headquarters?"

Wang Zijing nodded: "It's okay, I'm just unlucky today, my grandma's sailboat capsized in the gutter, it's so embarrassing, well... it's all thanks to you."

He looked up at Fang Che's face, frowned and said, "You are Fang Tu, right?"

Fang Che was surprised: "Do you recognize me?"

"I have a son-of-a-bitch apprentice under your command, how could I not know you?"

Jun Zijian spat and said angrily, "Fuck it! That idiot Dong Yunyu hurt me so badly!"

Fang Che didn't know how to complain about this sentence.

I always feel like nothing I say is right. But I also feel like what the other person says seems to be fine...

"I owe you my life."

Jun Zijian used his sword to prop himself up and stood up. His face turned pale and he swayed for a moment before he stood firm. He touched the big hole in his chest with his hand and cursed, "Fuck you!"

"..."

Fang Che had a black streak on his head.

"This person is the direct descendant of the Wang family of the Weiwo Zhengjiao. It is said that the damn ancestor of the Wang family planted blood dragon ginseng in this area, and the power of blood is needed to open the secret realm."

Gentleman Sword pointed at Wang Weixue and said, "This fellow has not been skewered."

Fang Che's mouth twitched: "I see."

"This time... you got a good deal, little... boy."

Jun Zijian didn't know what to say "little" so he changed it to "boy".

Obviously, he had some idea in his mind and knew that it was not appropriate to say anything equivalent to excrement to his savior.

"Senior, why don't we look for it together? Then we can each take half."

Fang Che said.

"How can I have the nerve to share yours? You saved my life. Damn it... If I snatch things from you again, wouldn't I be a bastard?"

Wang Zijing said: "Fuck it... You actually hid a gun... Damn, you are so insidious... Don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut for you!"

Fang Che coughed and rolled his eyes.

"I'm leaving!"

Jun Zijian patted his butt and stood up: "I know you don't like what I say... but I can't change it. The guy next door is really a mistake that will bring eternal regret... Fuck... you can figure out how to get the Wang family's treasure yourself... With your means, it should be easy to deal with this bastard surnamed Wang... I also have the surname Wang, how could I forget it? Fuck!"

(End of this chapter)