Lord of the night.

Chapter 739 Who is the Devil? [Two in One]

In the field, Feng Dao and Bi Fangdong were already really angry with each other.

The rumbling sounds came one after another.

The melting energy empties out, roaring and surging.

These two people are old rivals. They are very familiar with each other. Every move they make is a matter of life and death.

As Fang Che watched, he finally found out the reason why Feng Dao and Bi Fangdong could not be killed instantly.

Both of them have inherited their skills and techniques from their families. And their martial arts have one strange thing in common: elegance.

Fang Che looked at them with the intention of killing them all, and thought that the two people's skills should be lacking something.

Or in other words...the inheritance of both of them actually has flaws.

And the flaws are obvious.

In other words, it's not just these two people, but the entire family's inheritance that has the same problem.

In contrast, Fang Che truly felt how lucky he was: the perfect form that came with the Infinite Sutra was a very good foundation.

Then my own inheritance is based on this foundation. Sun Yuan and Yin Shengong are my masters, but neither of them taught me much. Most of the time I learned it by myself according to the perfect method.

Therefore, Fang Che's Seven Blood Spirit Swords are much more powerful than those used by Yinshen Palace.

And the most important inheritance he received afterwards was the teachings and examples from the ancient killing giant Jun Lin, and the peerless devil Sun Wutan!
This is the true orthodox tradition.

In other words, if Feng Dao and Bi Fangdong's martial arts were honed by Feng Congrong and Bi Changhong personally, they would definitely not be like this now.

The same problem also occurred to Feng Xiangdong, Xue Wanren, Yu Zhongge Mo Ganyun and others.

On the contrary, Ding Jieran did not have such a condition, because Ding Jieran was the direct descendant of Rui Qianshan.

This is the real importance of the so-called direct inheritance: because these people have truly mastered the skills, or simply created their own skills. How can their level of understanding be the same as that of the later generations who regard themselves as the ancestors and idols?

Later generations were instinctively bound by them.

Then they can never reach the realm of true mastery, and generation after generation, their power becomes weaker and weaker.

This kind of bondage is even impossible to break free of. Only when they truly walk their own path can they jump out of this vicious circle.

Fang Che could do nothing about this.

Because this kind of thing cannot be enlightened by others.

"Tiger head! Take my knife!"

The wind blade erupted with all its strength, and a sacred halo appeared all over his body. It was a saint-level manifestation of the rapid boiling of spiritual energy.

A crown formed rapidly in the air and enveloped Feng Dao's head.

Bifang Dong's robe and hair were blown back by the opponent's momentum. He tried his best to gather all his strength to meet the opponent's attack, and shouted: "Feng Dao, you are already the emperor! You can't break the rules!"

Yes, Feng Dao’s final attack, in which he exerted all his strength, allowed his spiritual power to break through the shackles and he entered a new realm while in mid-air!

This was also one of the things Fang Che and Feng Dao discussed: break through in the middle of a battle, let the other side see it, let the other side know that you are gone!

However, what neither of them expected was...

The power of Feng Dao's final attack was suddenly interrupted by a mysterious force in mid-air and turned into nothing.

Then Feng Dao's body suddenly became ethereal!
Fang Che was shocked and yelled, "Wind Blade!"

Feng Dao struggled in the air, but to no avail: "I'm excluded... I rely on you..."

There was endless regret in his voice.

Then Feng Dao's body suddenly disappeared.

The scene was empty.

Fang Che was dumbfounded: "Fuck!"

According to the discussion, Feng Dao should be able to stay for another hour or two after his breakthrough. Although Fang Che had already explained other things, he had not yet had time to tell Feng Dao about his latest realization about the "secret realm consumption".

Moreover, Feng Dao didn't even have time to say goodbye before he was excluded and disappeared.

The mysterious power of rules didn't even give the two of them any time.

"What the hell!"

Fang Che was extremely speechless.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The fierce and fatal blow disappeared, and Bi Fangdong laughed wildly: "Old friend, see you again!"

Fang Che asked, "Shouldn't it stay for a while? Why did it disappear immediately afterwards?"

Bi Fangdong looked relaxed and asked jokingly, "Relationship, are you asking me?"

Fang Che was furious, and his long sword was unsheathed in an instant, with a fierce killing force, the tip of the sword pointed at Bi Fangdong's nose, and he cursed: "Tiger head, don't be so shameless!"

Bi Fangdong burst into laughter.

Feng Dao is gone, and the biggest threat is gone. Although this relationship is awesome, the actual cultivation level is not high.

The relationship with the wind knife can kill me, but it may not be the case if it is just me!
So Bi Fangdong wanted to take this opportunity to save his face.

Although our side is currently at a disadvantage and reinforcements have not yet arrived, it is not appropriate to start a major war. However, it is necessary to give the enemy a warning and shock them when their strongest force has just left and their morale is unstable.

After all, in the past few days, I have been bullied by this relationship and I am almost losing my prestige.

So Fang Che drew his knife, which was exactly what Bi Fangdong wanted.

"It's your own fault. You want to die, so don't blame me!"

With a sinister grin, Bifang swung his sword, and the sword light suddenly turned into two doors like light curtains, which were slowly pushed open.

The sword flashes and the waves rise and fall.

The momentum of the sword, the killing momentum, the momentum of the earth, the momentum of the sky, and the momentum of the moon connected together and suddenly covered the sky and the earth.

Fang Che narrowed his eyes.

The other party was cultivating the Moon Power; compared with his own Star Power, the Moon Power was slightly inferior.

After all, star power is difficult to get started with, and even more difficult to master.

"are you ready?"

Fang Che asked coldly.

Bi Fangdong laughed like a wolf howling: "Kill you, no preparation required!"

Both sides held their breath.

For the remaining 300 people in the Only I Orthodox Church, Feng Dao was excluded, and now it was the opponent's new captain who had to compete with their own captain to determine who was better.

Whether our future life will be good or not depends on this battle.

So everyone almost popped their eyes out and prayed in their hearts.

As for the Feng family on the guardian side, although their relationship was great, Feng Dao's sudden departure was like suddenly losing their backbone.

Suddenly everyone was a little confused.

Because Feng Dao is the number one fighting force after all!

Now that the number one fighting force is gone, as the vice-captain... can he hold up?
So everyone was watching with trepidation.

Although he was very fierce, he was fighting against opponents of higher levels after all. And he was fighting against more than 20 opponents of higher levels at once!

More than twenty levels higher than the others... Just thinking of this number makes one feel despair in the heart.

If the relationship is lost, then... the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Qiang!"

The sound of a knife!
This time, Fang Che abandoned the Nightmare Magic Art and the Night Demon Magic Art, and also abandoned the normal continental magic and spiritual energy circulation in his body.

With all your heart, use all the infinite power of the Sutra.

This was the first time he truly used all the power of the Infinite Sutra to fight the enemy!

He did not dare to be careless in this battle. The opponent was much stronger than him, but he could not lose this battle.

The power of spiritual consciousness is fully activated.

The murderous aura fluctuated across the board at the same time.

The evil spirit quickly condensed to the extreme.

The soul is shaken and pushed to the peak.

The momentum is surging, the murderous force is surging, the sword force is powerful, the force of heaven, the force of earth, the force of stars, the force of wind and clouds are all launched simultaneously.

The evil force suddenly broke out.

Fang Che took a step forward.

The true pinnacle of Hateful Heaven Sword Technique was activated instantly, and hatred was overwhelming!
As this step was taken, both sides had different feelings.

In the eyes of the guardians Feng family and others, the deputy captain's move actually brought the land on their side, and even themselves and others, forward suddenly!
But from the other party's point of view, it felt that the world over there, including the secret realm, the earth beneath his feet, the sun, the moon and the stars, were all smashing towards his face at the same time!

"drink!"

Fang Che slashed with his sword, starting the fight.

On the opposite side, Bi Fangdong was almost in a state of confusion under the influence of Fang Che's various auras. Then, he was hit violently by the evil force and instinctively felt cold all over.

He could not understand how the other party could be so powerful!

Because, as a direct descendant of the Bi family, which is an orthodox religion, Bi Fangdong has seen many such evil villains.

However, Bi Fangdong felt that the evil power of the enemy now was many times stronger than that of the evil demon leader Dutian of the Only Orthodox Church that he had seen before!
His own aura was completely irresistible!
With a rush of evil energy, all of Bifangdong's aura, murderous power and moon power were taken away!

Only the force of the knife remained.

But there was nothing that could be done about it. Although Bi Fangdong's cultivation level was far superior to Fang Che's, Fang Che's murderous aura was the sum of the murderous auras of the two top demons in the Weiwo Zhengjiao, namely Wutian Dao Mo and Xuesha Mojun!

Although Fang Che's cultivation is still weak and he cannot exert his full strength, the combined power of both sides displayed in Fang Che's hands is no weaker than any ancient demon of the Only Wo Orthodox Church.

Bifangdong, a mere Saint King, wanted to counter with his aura, but it was like hitting a rock with an egg.

In an instant, he suffered a complete defeat in the momentum contest!

This made Bi Fangdong extremely angry and terrified as death.

In the eyes of the people on the side of the Only Orthodox Church, the other party was coming with the power of heaven and earth, with howling wind and clouds, and devil fog filling the sky. An ancient god and demon that was omnipotent was controlling them and attacking frantically!
But his captain was a human standing on the ground, swinging his sword alone at the gods and demons in the sky!

It gave people the feeling of trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm, but... it actually managed to block it. But it was only barely able to block it.

At this moment, both the members of the Solemnity Church and the guardians of the Feng family had a strange doubt: Who the hell... is the devil?

How could this happen?
Dang Dang Dang...

In the devilish fog and clouds, streaks of sword light came down like thunder and lightning.

Each lightning-like flash of the sword was retracted immediately after it was launched, madly attacking the tiny Bifang Dong below!

Bifangdong was like a strong grasshopper, jumping around under the crazy attacks of gods and demons. The blade lights emitted by the two arc knives were like fireflies desperately fighting against the sun and the moon!
Which one is strong and which one is weak is clear at a glance.

With a "pu" sound, a stream of blood appeared on the battlefield, and then as the battle progressed, the blood continued to flow. Everyone could see clearly that it was Bi Fangdong who was injured on his shoulder.

The members of the Antinomian Orthodoxy were collectively silent, their faces ashen.

However, among the Feng family members on the guardian side, there was a thunderous cheer!
"Captain is awesome!!"

The captain, Wolf Face, almost had his throat torn.

So inspiring! So exciting!

The captain is so awesome!

When Captain Feng Dao was there, he was undoubtedly the strongest fighting force, but he was not much stronger than the opponents, and every battle was difficult to determine.

How can he be like our wise and brave deputy captain?

Just suppress the opponent throughout the whole process, just like a mountain is pressing down on a grasshopper and beating it up!

This kind of crushing victory really... really brings tears to my eyes.

Many members of the Feng family were secretly muttering in their hearts: Captain Feng Dao...should have left long ago.

Well walked.

If you hadn't left, we wouldn't have known that the deputy captain was so powerful!
Of course we didn't abandon you, Captain Feng Dao, but you broke through and left... You left well, you left brilliantly, you left in a great way...

During the battle, Bi Fangdong was so frustrated that blood was about to spurt out of his throat.

The opponent's strength is far inferior to his own.

Every strike of the opponent seems to be powerful and lightning-like, but in fact, each of the strikes is not a direct fight with himself.

Crazy attack, 999 of the 999 strikes, 999 of them are fake moves. But as long as you let any strike come over, then this strike will turn from fake to real!

After three slashes, a bloody wound appeared on his shoulder. Because the protective garment was just a waistcoat, it could not protect his shoulder, and he could not stop the bleeding.

The other two strikes were blocked by the protective robe, but they did cut two slits in the robe, which made a rustling sound as the movement progressed.

So every blow must be dealt with with all your strength!
Bi Fangdong didn't understand at all, where did the power of the opponent's sword come from? He was at the level of a venerable, and he could actually hurt his ninth-grade protective body of the Holy King!
What’s more, he didn’t understand what was so mysterious about the opponent’s sword energy and why the blood would keep flowing?
And they are rushing out in waves?

Logically speaking, with the ninth-grade Saint King skills, this small knife wound could be healed or even fully healed with just a few movements.

What's the matter?

And how could the opponent's momentum be so awesome? He immediately deprived me of all my momentum?
You have such means, logically speaking, you should be able to chop me into minced meat with one strike, right? But you are so weak...

Bi Fangdong roared and fought madly, feeling powerless. No matter how he attacked, he had no point to focus on, but he had to attack madly.

Because if I don't use my full strength, I will get another bloody wound on my body. The opponent's swordsmanship is elusive. I can only passively defend. After fighting for 2,000 moves, I didn't even take the initiative to attack!
This is simply too simple...

Bi Fangdong roared in his mouth and in his heart, what is going on! What is going on!

What the hell is going on! Where on earth did this pervert come from?
Bi Fangdong kept complaining.

Now Fang Che, who seemed to have gained complete advantage and was crushing his opponent, was secretly groaning.

The reason is... it seems that he is so powerful and overwhelming, crushing his opponent, who has no power to fight back at all, but the gap in strength is just too big!
The fifth rank of the Venerable versus the ninth rank of the Holy King!
That's how much of a difference it is.

He could only keep depriving the aura, suppressing the killing force, crushing the evil force, and then keep attacking with the Hateful Sky Sword. Only by continuing this terrifying attack like a torrential rain and the collapse of the sky and the earth could he maintain it.

If we give the other party a chance to catch their breath, the situation can be reversed!

The situation could be broken with just a hard collision of weapons from both sides.

When the war started, he had five Tianwang Pills in his mouth, and now he has consumed two of them.

How long has it been?

Once all five are used up, it will be hard to say what the outcome of the battle will be.

The strength of the Holy King is surprisingly so strong.

Fortunately, he managed to cut a hole in the opponent's shoulder with his knife at the beginning, and the Bloody Smoke Hand continued to make the opponent bleed.

But the effect of Blood Smoke Hand is too small now.

If it were a saint, as long as he had a wound on his body, he would have been beaten into a mummy by Fang Che long ago.

But the same effect on Bi Fangdong could only cause him to bleed slowly and continuously.

The Holy King can actually still withstand the bloodsucking! ?
Fang Che felt that this was really unreasonable...

While desperately swinging the Hateful Heaven Sword over and over again, he was secretly and frantically using the Blood Smoke Hand to suck blood.

However, he did it very secretly. The blood smoke only hovered in the palm of his left hand, not dispersing for people to see. With every dive attack, a stream of blood would spurt out from Bifangdong's shoulder with a "biu" sound.

Dive again...biu!

biubiubiu! …

Then people from both sides saw Bi Fangdong being stabbed repeatedly on the shoulder, with blood oozing out.

My eyes are throbbing and my mouth is dry!

The relationship is amazing. Every cut was made at the same place. After so many cuts, not a single one went off target!
But Bi Fangdong is really amazing. He was stabbed so many times but his shoulder was not chopped off.

Alas, the deputy captain’s knife is of very poor quality.

Several times, everyone clearly saw that the blade did not land on the shoulder, but a stream of blood still spurted out.

Everyone naturally thinks: sword energy!
It was the sword energy that chopped again!
Otherwise, why would blood spurt out?

As the magic mist filled the sky, Fang Che laughed continuously: "Tiger head, how does it taste?"

The laughter was full of complacency and a cat playing with mouse.

"You...don't be so proud!"

Bi Fangdong was fully focused and roared madly.

Bleeding again.

Fang Che's voice: "Hahahaha...little devil, how much blood do you have?!"

"Don't be so arrogant!"

"Look at my eight hundred dollars!"

Whoosh...

Bi Fangdong: “…………”

"Look at my nine hundred dollars!"

'biubiubiu......'

Blood continued to spurt out from Bifang Dong's shoulders! As he moved and jumped, it spread all over the battlefield.

The crowd of spectators who believed in the orthodoxy of the self were all silent.

And as a lot of blood had been flowing, Bi Fangdong felt his body becoming a little weak.

Even a man of steel cannot withstand such bleeding.

From the time I was stabbed to now, I have bled at least half a basin!

Finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Although he had some spare pills in his mouth, the bleeding could not be stopped. No matter how many pills he had, they would all be drained out.

"Stop! Stop!"

Bi Fangdong roared, and used his two-handed arc knives to desperately unleash his life-saving tricks!
Fang Che's knife was touched by the opponent's knife light, and half of his body suddenly felt numb.

My heart trembled.

Standing in mid-air, he said, "The outcome has not yet been decided, why do you want to stop?"

Bi Fangdong was furious: "How else do you want to divide it?"

The ground is covered with blood spots, almost covering the entire battlefield. This is all my blood, and you actually say that the outcome is undecided?

So much blood, did you bleed half of it?
Fang Che laughed loudly: "Take another hundred of my knives and we'll fight it out!"

"I surrender!"

Bifang Dong jumped out of the battle circle and instantly flew behind the human wall, shouting, "Don't you want me to answer the question?"

Fang Che was stunned for a moment in the air. He had forgotten about this matter and asked, "What's the problem?"

Bi Fangdong almost vomited blood and said depressedly: "Why was Feng Dao excluded so quickly? You asked me just now."

He was afraid that the other party would insist on challenging him to a duel, so he hurriedly reminded him.

He said: We did this just because of this. Now, if I answer your question, does that mean we don’t have to do it anymore?

Fang Che snorted and floated in the air. The sun and the moon rotated around him, the stars twinkled, and murderous aura rose to the sky. He was like an ancient demon, floating in the air.

His eyes were cold and he was spinning the Hades Sword in his hand.

The blade is cold.

Somewhat dissatisfied with the other party's intention to stop fighting, he said with a lingering feeling: "It's rare to meet an opponent of equal strength... I was just comprehending the sword intent, and you actually withdrew."

Bi Fangdong's face twisted. You are still comprehending the sword's will... comprehending your head! Are you exhausted too? Still holding on.

But I didn't dare say this out loud, because the other party was holding on...it seemed like he could really hold on.

What if he gets angry and insists on chasing me to duel? Wouldn’t that mean I’ll lose my life here?

I've already lost one third of my blood... I can't lose any more.

If it continues to bleed, I will probably become the first holy king in history to die from bleeding.

Bi Fangdong guessed correctly, Fang Che was indeed exhausted.

He has already swallowed the fifth Heavenly King Pill. As long as Bi Fangdong can hold on for a few hundred more strikes, Fang Che will be the loser.

But the opponent retreated, and Fang Che had just taken the Tianwang Pill, which filled his body with strength. Naturally, he wanted to show off and show that he still had some courage left!

So it was floating in the air, with an overwhelming momentum and a terrifying look.

The knife in his hand was spinning in circles for a while, and the flying knife was spinning in circles mysteriously for a while.

Give enough pressure below.

Fang Che now looks very much like the devil of the Solitary Orthodox Church when he was slaughtering the people of the Guardian Continent.

Just... switched identities.

"Then tell me. Why did Feng Dao leave so quickly? I had some things to arrange, and he was gone."

Fang Che stood in the air and did not come down.

High above, majestic and powerful.

Bi Fangdong muttered in his heart, he said that he had stopped fighting for so long, but the other party was still in the air. It seemed that he really had some strength to spare.

I couldn't help but feel something in my heart.

This is so fucking evil. This relationship has been evil since the first day.

He is so enduring.

"Because the wind blade broke through during the battle, if it is not expelled immediately, his Saint Emperor cultivation will cause life-threatening damage in this battle."

Bi Fangdong said: "That is something the rules would never allow, so the moment he swung his sword to break through in the battle, he was repelled."

"I see."

Fang Che finally had enough of pretending.

He floated down from the sky, looked at the blood dripping on the ground, and said apologetically: "I didn't expect you to bleed so much. How are you? Are you okay? Do you have any medicine? If not, you're welcome. I can lend you some. It's rare to meet such a tough opponent like you."

He actually looked concerned.

(End of this chapter)