Lord of the Night

The two wrists exerted force at the same time.

The respective sword energy was activated at the same time, and at the moment when the two swords collided, they rolled towards each other like a wave through the blades.

A loud sound.

Fang Che was the first to retreat, and took advantage of the opponent's counterattack to take two steps back. When he took the second step, his right foot was behind him, and his heel hit the ground. His left foot was in front, and he exerted force on the sole of his foot. With a whooshing sound, he jumped three feet and turned somersaults in the air. Only then did he reverse the focus of the attack.

With a wave of the knife, a flying dragon rises in the sky.

The Feitian Sword Technique was launched immediately.

Although it was only a single strike, the man in white on the other side let out a sigh.

He struck first with his sword, and the other party didn't even draw his sword when he used it. As a result, he blocked it and retreated, and used the collision to launch a sword style.

This guy has extraordinary combat experience.

Then he stepped forward and raised fire to set fire to the sky.

The blade rose into the sky.

But the strength is restrained and downward.

The sword's light was like water, it unfolded instantly, and at the same time, it splashed down.

Fang Che's blade fell and he immediately felt the opponent's power dragging him down. He twisted his waist in the air, and the blade fell along the opponent's side. The handle of the knife knocked against the hip bone, and he instantly regained his breath. The light of the knife stirred up, creating a hole in the opponent's knife energy, and he struck the palace with the knife!

The man in white said "Huh" in surprise again and turned his sword back to the side.

This time the force was a little stronger.

With a bang, Fang Che was knocked flying a foot.

I couldn't help but feel shocked, wouldn't this kid be hurt?

But he saw Fang Che flying out with great force, not resisting at all, using the opponent's strength to fly back a foot. The long knife stirred in the air, cutting off the traction of the air machine. The tip of the knife hit the ground and bounced, flying half a foot high. Fall steadily.

The tip of the knife still points forward.

The elbows are bent.

It was obvious that he had already adjusted his posture in the air, so he was not afraid of the opponent attacking and could use his sword at any time.

But the man in white stopped attacking.

With a soft sound, the sword was sheathed. Fang Che noticed that at the moment the opponent's sword was sheathed, there was a roar like a dragon's sword.

And it has emotions.

That feeling of not wanting to go back.

The knife in the opponent's hand is actually a divine weapon with complete spirituality!

Fang Che's heart trembled.

Who is this person?

The man in white had gleaming eyes, looking up and down at Fang Che as if looking at a treasure: "Boy, where did you learn this sword technique?"

Fang Che saw it when the opponent continued to use his sword.

Fang Fang's sword skills are absolutely unique and he is already a perfect sword.

He figured out his own way of swordsmanship.

But it is not the infinite sutra sword style that I have practiced.

"My master is Sun Yuan, the Flying Sword King. I'm asking you if you are afraid." Fang Che took a deep breath.

The man in white on the other side snorted and said, "Fart!"

Then he took a look at Fang Che's posture and said thoughtfully, "Not bad."

Fang Che was puzzled: "What's good?"

The man in white stopped talking and said calmly: "Someone asked me to give you something. I caught it."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and a long object flew towards him.

Fang Che blocked it with his knife instead of holding it with his hands.

The strip fell to the ground with a thud.

It actually made a hole in the ground.

It turned out to be a piece of purple metal.

The man in white said: "The little guy is cautious enough. This is the divine metal you need."

Fang Che was stunned: "Who are you?"

The man in white snorted and said: "Be safe and don't get slaughtered. Try to live to be above the monarch level and I will come to you again. You'd better forge a knife out of this metal."

After speaking, he took a deep look at Fang Che.

Take a step back.

Fang Che suddenly had a strange feeling: the other party's step back seemed to have retreated directly from his own world!

Quit the world in one step!

Immediately, the whole world was shattered as the other party withdrew.

He even saw the fragments of space rupture.

This is an extremely strange feeling.

Then something suddenly changed in front of me, and I suddenly saw the familiar streets and buildings on both sides again.

The thick fog that had been thick just now suddenly disappeared.

The stars are bright and the moon is bright in the sky.

The world returns to its original state.

In front of him, there was no trace of the man in white.

"What...what's going on?"

Fang Che rubbed his head.

It feels like a dream.

But the divine metal was still on the ground in front of him.

It shows the reality of what happened just now.

Thinking about the noble demeanor of the man in white just now, his superb sword skills, and his precise control, and then seeing the divine metal in front of him that Dongfang Sansan promised to him...

Fang Che couldn't help but trembled, and thought to himself: "The one who came just now couldn't be Xue Fuxiao, the number one master of the Guardians, right?"

Suddenly I felt excited.

I have never seen this number one master in my previous life.

This is my number one idol.

Is it him?

He caressed this piece of divine metal in his hand.

Very heavy.

Can't see any material.

Almost six feet long, with thick calves.

Fang Che understood at a glance that such divine metal could meet any requirement for swords, guns, swords and halberds.

In fact, it would be a lot more wasteful to make a sword.

The words of the man in white before leaving were still lingering in his mind, but Fang Che immediately denied them.

Making a knife?

How can this be a knife?

As his first piece of divine metal, it was natural that he should make a gun!

He carried the divine metal and walked back, but he was thinking about his future plans. Of course you need to practice swords, guns, swords and halberds, and divine weapons are also needed.

But... it's not all about getting stronger, and I don't expect all four to reach their peak for the time being.

But...these four weapons have the greatest chance of being used both ways in the Demon Sect!

Use the compatibility of these four weapons and your own genius to find a new thigh above the Yin Shen Palace - this must be prepared in advance.

…

Back home.

He placed the divine metal in the study and immediately went to the underground secret room.

Mulinyuan looked better, no longer so pale. But his cultivation level is far inferior to that of Dong Changfeng, the Golden Snake Spear, so he can't wear down the Spear Intent so quickly.

Looking at it this way, it would be good if it takes at least twenty days to recover.

"how are you today?"

"It's about to reach the second level."

"Not bad!"

Mulinyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally take it easy and continue to work hard to improve. I must reach at least the fourth level before participating in the Gu Gu Become God Project! There are so many masters out there, and I'm afraid they are all at the bottom. You pay attention."

"Yes. Master Mu, have you eaten?"

"Eat, your little girl is quite diligent."

"That's good."

After chatting for a while, seeing that Mu Linyuan looked a little sleepy, Fang Che stood up and said goodbye: "Master Mu, please have a good rest."

"Well, when you have nothing to do, you can practice up there. Why are you chatting with me every day? It's a waste of practice time."

The forest is far away.

Although I am very lonely in this secret room and cannot go out.

But Fang Che came to chat with him for a while every day, which made him feel warm and at the same time, he also felt that he had delayed Night Demon's cultivation.

After all, there will be more to come...

So he quickly urged: "Hurry up and work hard, walk around!"

"Okay."

Fang Che agreed, walked out and closed the door of the secret room.

It was enough to make sure that when he fused the divine metal, Mulin would not suddenly come up.

…

Come to the study room.

Sit cross-legged.

Place the divine metal across your legs.

Gather your mind and develop your spiritual power to the maximum extent.

When I feel that my mind is the most ethereal, my concentration is the most concentrated, and my soul power is the most powerful, I reach out and hold the divine metal.

Then all the soul power was poured into the divine metal with concentration.

He was looking for a faint spirituality in the divine metal.

Any divine metal has its own trace of spirituality.

This trace of spirituality can be in harmony with the person's soul. After running in for a long time, they become familiar with each other, and they will slowly change their shapes according to the person's thoughts.

But after the change, we are no longer inseparable from this person.

This is the real reason why weapons disappear after the death of ordinary masters.

Fang Che's soul slowly entered the divine metal.

Divine metal is extremely dense and heavy. But as the spiritual consciousness wanders inside, there is not much feeling of obstruction.

This is the greatest advantage of divine metal: it can be accommodated without limit.

It is also the true reason why it is a divine metal and is different from all metals in the world.

Weapons made of divine metal may not be particularly sharp, but they must be indestructible.

An ordinary wind steel sword can breathe six feet of sword energy, which is already the limit. Any more would be beyond the endurance of the Feng Steel Sword. But the divine metal can withstand the sword light of sixty feet or six hundred feet...

This is completely incomparable.

Fang Che's power of consciousness slowly traveled inside the divine metal.

He could feel that there was a faint thought inside, trying his best to dodge.

In fear, fear.

Like an elf wandering in the endless darkness.

Cowardice, helplessness, fear, loneliness.

Fang Che's power of consciousness exuded warm power, starting from one end and slowly surrounding it.

The little elf finally had no way to retreat and no way to escape.

Curled up at one end of the divine metal, shivering.

It just huddled in a small darkness, looking desperately at the large tracts of light and warmth, slowly approaching towards itself.

Finally wrap yourself up...

The elf couldn't help but feel extremely helpless.

But then...I felt infinite warmth.

It seems...this feeling is much more comfortable than the one I had just been alone in the dark?

I couldn't help but feel a little wistful expectation.

Immediately, he felt a warm force wrap around him, and gradually, it seemed that even his heart was warmed.

"Little guy, follow me from now on and I will never let you be alone again."

A sense of spiritual consciousness enveloped him lovingly and tenderly.

The elf stopped struggling.

He couldn't even struggle.

Just so obediently wrapped in the warmth, I just feel comfortable all over. Moreover, after being lonely for thousands of years, I suddenly have a companion. The joy is like a wave of the ocean.

I couldn't help but jump around in the warm consciousness, wandering around, even floating, looking everywhere.

Full of novelty.

It seems that I have reacquainted myself with my home.

Then I walked around and came back, returning to the warmest and most comfortable place in the center to do the activity of spinning around.

Then he ran out again and came back again.

finally.

Lie down in the warmest place, yawn, and fall asleep sweetly.

Fang Che finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Done!