Lord of the Night

Duan Xiyang currently has only this one direction.

Although it may not be because of the revenge he suffered, at least it is the best choice when there is no choice.

At least there is a goal.

With Duan Xiyang's strength, basically when he reaches a mountain, he can sweep the whole mountain with his divine thoughts, and all the related monsters and wild beasts will be locked by his divine thoughts. With a shock, no matter whether they are underground or on the surface, they will all die.

Now, there is no weasel or similar animal left in the thousands of hills that Duan Xiyang has passed!

And he is still killing densely on one hill after another.

Anyway, it's not difficult.

Since you are called the Divine Weasel Cult, you must have something to do with the "weasel". If you don't come out, I will kill all the "weasels" in this world!

...

Sun Wutian's approach is... Sun Wutian did nothing.

He is very clear about his position: sitting in the southeast! Staring at the Death Divine Weasel Cult!

So as long as the Divine Weasel Cult does not show up, I will "sit" here. To put it simply, I will do nothing.

And I am in a bad mood.

So after Feng Yun set out, Old Demon Sun was still sulking for a few days, and he closed his eyes for two days to adjust his breathing and recuperate. He confirmed that his Hate Heaven Sword Intention would not come back.

After being stunned for a long time, he took his things and set off from the Southeast Headquarters.

Headed straight for Baixiangzhou.

Sun Wutian was not in a hurry for those families in the headquarters. Just those things, when you go back, you can kill them at any time!

But now the most important thing is the successor.

Hate Heaven Sword!

As an ancestor, Fang Che's parents got married. Although he didn't go, he couldn't pretend that he didn't know. It wouldn't hurt to use resources as a gift.

But now the most important thing is to stay with Fang Che for a few days and focus on examining this kid's Hate Heaven Sword.

This is the top priority!

And as he was about to teach the true essence of the new Hate Heaven Sword.

Sun Wutian had mixed feelings along the way. He was full of hatred in the previous moment, and full of longing in the next moment, but the more he longed, the more he hated the Ningxue Sword.

"Rui Qianshan! You really deserve to die... You really deserve to die!"

He cursed Ning Xuejian all the way, almost without stopping.

When he cursed for 136,518 times, that is, on the ninth day of the Baixiangzhou massacre, Sun Wutian also arrived at Baixiangzhou.

He was greeted by a fishy smell, and it was three corpse-carrying carts coming towards him.

On the carriage, several heads looked at Sun Wutian fiercely with their eyes wide open. That dead look made Sun Wutian very upset!

"Damn it, even the dead are despising me!"

Sun Wutian coughed hard and blew a breath.

More than a dozen heads were silently shattered.

This was a relief.

Enter the city gate and walk forward.

"No matter dead or alive, you can't glare at me! You are so spoiled! You are as annoying as Ningxuejian!"

Looking at the city, it was still bustling with people, everyone lived and worked in peace, and many people had smiles on their faces, as if the bloody corpse transporter that just passed by had no effect.

"Tsk, people are so brave now. In the past, there would be people with pale faces on the streets."

What Sun Wutian didn't know was that these people at the city gate... were already used to this kind of thing!

How far have we come today? Only six cars have been sent out.

If it was some time ago, six or seven hundred cars would be sent out in a day. Just try it!

Now they are used to it.

Sun Wutian turned a corner and entered a ready-made clothing store. When he came out again, he had changed his clothes, with gray hair and kind eyes.

——I don't know what's going on, what's the psychology, no matter whether it is Duan Xiyang, Sun Wutian, Yannan and other big demons of the Only I Orthodox Church, as long as they disguise themselves, their faces must be kind and kind, indescribably kind.

He makes people feel respect and amiable at first sight.

From this point of view, if the Only I Church is destroyed in the future, and all the demons disguise themselves and blend into the crowd, if all the kind-hearted people are caught and killed, it is estimated that the Only I Church can be wiped out in one fell swoop...

After walking around the city for a while, without asking anything, he naturally walked to where Fang Che was.

From a distance, it felt that Fang Che was practicing in seclusion, and there was an ant standing guard in front of the door...

"This is really unfortunate."

Sun Wutian turned around and found an inn nearby to stay. He felt that Fang Che was practicing. In his spiritual sense, he could clearly feel that Fang Che was refining the blood evil spirit, and it was already at the end.

"It seems that there was a big killing just now, no wonder he had to refine the blood evil spirit."

Sun Wutian frowned: "But this bastard, he is so blatantly refining the evil spirit here, isn't he afraid of being targeted?"

Instantly, the spiritual sense spread throughout the city, and he was surprised to find out.

There is only one super master in Baixiangzhou now, and he is almost undetectable deep underground. There is no other super master!

Ningxue Sword, Qinglong Knife, Fengyun Stick... all of them are gone!

This surprised Sun Wutian.

Where did all these guys go?

Why is there no one? This is very abnormal!

Sun Wutian twisted his beard, a little puzzled. In this way, no one can detect Fang Che's movements, and it is safe.

But why are they not there? What are they doing?

In this way, as long as I want, I can kill all the Baixiangzhou with my own strength, right?

Thinking of the cruelty, he couldn't help but open his mouth, and a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on his kind-hearted face.

The corpse truck outside the city arrived at the mass grave.

The coachman came down to carry the body.

"This isn't right...why are there a dozen heads missing?"

The driver was sweating profusely: "Did this fall on the road?"

This is no small matter. If you transport a corpse and lose a dozen heads, what do you do? Don't you want to scare people to death?

The driver had no way of poking through the grass along the way to look for it, and even after returning, he found nothing. Asking others found nothing.

"This girl... is really strange! The severed head ran away by itself?"

…

At the same time Sun Wutian was staying in Baixiangzhou.

Heavenly King Xiao also came to the mountains and forests outside the city.

He didn't have Sun Wutian's ability to use his spiritual thoughts to monitor the whole city without being discovered, so he walked around Baixiangzhou in a big circle.

"Nothing dangerous."

Tianwang Xiao came to a conclusion.

But something is strange.

Because, I could faintly feel what seemed to be... Sikong Ye's aura.

"Did that guy also come to Baixiangzhou? Is it such a coincidence?"

Tian Wang Xiao put on a disguise in the forest outside, dressed himself up to be gentle and kind, looking harmless to humans and animals, waving his folding fan, and entered Baixiangzhou in a graceful manner.

Then he made some inquiries and came towards the guard hall.

Because Fang Tu is here.

Then he chose an inn not far from the guard hall, asked for a room on the top floor, and stayed there.

From a high position, you can watch what's going on over there at any time.

Although the distance is a bit far, it does not hinder movement.

"wait."

Tian Wang Xiao crossed his legs and lay on the bed.

To him, this matter was nothing at all.

A mere fangtu, a king-level shrimp, it’s just a matter of waving his hand.

…

Yin Shen Palace has returned to the helm of Yixinjiao, but his mood has been very unhappy. feeling down!

When he reported to Yan Nan that he had returned to the chief helm, he actually received a reprimand.

"Such a flaw, but you are still the leader of a subordinate religion! What a shame!"

Yin Shen Palace was scolded for having no temper.

He also found out.

As long as he didn't bring the news about Night Demon to report to the deputy leader, he would basically be scolded.

It's been several days since I came back.

Closing his eyes, An Ruoxing was still scolding in front of him: "Yin Shen Palace! You damn devil!"

"Why!"

Yinshen Palace has become a little sentimental.

Moreover, when drinking, he no longer asks Mu Linyuan and others to drink, and often drinks alone.

It can be seen that the mood has been depressed to a certain extent.

I was drinking that day when Yan Nan suddenly sent me a message.

"I remember you said that Night Demon is practicing the Blood Smoke Sword now, right?"

"Yes, Vice-President."

"Well, there aren't many people practicing Blood Smoke Hands in the church now, and there's not even one at the top. I have a complete Secret Book of Blood Smoke Hands here. I'll send someone to deliver it to you. You can give it to Night Demon."

"Thank you, Vice-Chief Master."

"Also, there is a layout of our sect in the Forest of All Spirits. After the war that year, evil spirits filled the air and blood evil was rampant, so our sect set up an array there and cultivated some blood dragon ginseng; it was originally prepared for Sun Wutian. Yes, but now Sun Wutian can’t use it, and others can’t use it either. I’ll let someone give it to you, and you can give it to Ye Mo, so he can get the auxiliary Blood Smoke Sword and the Hatred Heaven Sword to practice. Ben taught him some benefits.”

Yan Nan was in a mixed mood after hearing the news.

Those things were cultivated by taking advantage of the situation, and Sun Wutian fell there, which was also the opportunity of life and death. Just wait until Sun Wutian is resurrected, and the Blood Dragon Ginseng will be enough for Sun Wutian to take all of it, and then use it with the divine phaseless jade after his resurrection to push the Hentian Sword to its true peak in one fell swoop.

In this way, a super master appeared in the sect, who could even reach the absolute height above Duan Xiyang, close to the level of the chief leader!

Yan Nan has been setting up this game for five thousand years!

It was truly unimaginable in my wildest dreams that Sun Wutian would be completely destroyed as soon as he came out. I simply can’t complain!

But now that Night Demon appears, Yan Nan has another thought: Because Night Demon's qualifications are much better than Sun Wutian!

Moreover, even if the Night Demon does not have the Divine Phaseless Jade, it is certain that he will surpass Sun Wutian in two or three thousand years with such targeted cultivation!

"It can only be regarded as a mistake, how about fixing it? That thing is really not useful to others, it is just suitable for Sun Wutian's Hatetian Sword."

Yan Nan thought helplessly in his heart.

"I thought five thousand years would be enough, but it turned out that I had to wait at least two thousand years..." Yan Nan felt angry but couldn't let go.

"Yes, thank you, Deputy Chief Master." The Yin Shen Palace was overjoyed, the Night Demon was here again!

This really excites me more than giving me benefits!

"Go ahead."

Yin Shen Palace waited for three full days before the headquarters messenger arrived.

After getting the things, Yinshen Palace didn't even look at them and gave them to Mu Linyuan directly: "You go and give these things to Night Demon, and then let him act according to his own situation and get the benefits."

"Yes, leader. You... also need to take care of yourself and don't be overly troubled by the past."

Mulinyuan was a little worried and said: "It's been so many years... It's time to let it go, just let it go. Besides... I'm a guardian."

Yinshen Palace smiled coldly and waved his hand: "Go."

At night, he sat on the top of Yixinjiao Mountain and looked at the stars in the sky.

What echoed in my mind was Mu Linyuan's words: I am the guardian!

"Yes, even if she is not dead, there is no chance...but who let her die?"

Yinshen Palace murmured to himself.

"High mountains do not block the crossing of white clouds, and the vast sea cannot be measured by one's heart. Back then, on the journey of life and death, I have been wandering and hesitating until now."

"That section of the road... until now, I am still walking back and forth alone. There is no starting point and no end. The whole journey is three hundred and seventy miles, from the time you save me to the time you die."

“I can’t get out, it’s impossible to get out, I’m even less willing to get out.”

"It turns out that after becoming a demon... you still still have this emotion, Yin Shen Palace, after all these years, your life has been in vain."

But no matter what, with Lord Yin's state like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of this state of mind and emotion in a short period of time...

And Mulinyuan left the main helm that night.

He was alone, his target was much smaller, and he didn't show much publicity. He changed his disguise, changed his body, face, and appearance, and went out in a grand manner, heading all the way to Baixiangzhou.

…

After struggling until night, Fang Che walked out of the bedroom refreshed, wearing loose pajamas, and cooked by himself.

A little hungry.

Not only was he not being served today, but he had to cook and serve Ye Meng himself. Captain Fang felt that he was really a good man who loved his wife.

Moreover, when he entered the room with the porridge, Ye Meng scolded him sadly and angrily.

"Animals!"

Cattle are animals.

Fang Che didn't feel dissatisfied at all, but was complacent.

Take the knife and go to the yard to start meditating.

Then once again, the blood evil aura and the fierce evil aura began to merge.

Race against time.

Suddenly a voice came into my ears: "You started playing with women right after you left seclusion, and you spent three hours playing with women? You loser! Can you still pursue something?!"

Damn it!

Fang Che almost jumped out of his wits.

Sun Wutian’s voice!

Why is he here! ? The key question is...when did he come? Have you noticed the evil spirit of blood? Did you recognize it?

This node is simply too small! I was digesting your evil spirit, and you appeared! !

He jumped up in a hurry and murmured: "Ancestor... Ancestor?"

Sun Wutian hated the iron and cursed: "Can't you hear my voice? What are you afraid of when I come? Can I still eat you! Looking at your frizzy look, have you taken advantage of a woman's belly?"

Fang Che was in shock, slowly coming back to his senses, grinning and just about to speak.

"Are you stupid? Who are you talking to now? I am still far away from you! You want to talk to me now? Where is your brain!?"

Fang Che quickly shut up and kept a look of fear on his face. He looked around and looked up: "..."

"Look at it!?"

Sun Wutian scolded: "Calm down me!"

"..."

Fang Che had no choice but to lower his head, look calm, then raise his head, holding the knife, pretending to be practicing calmly.

"Look at your stiff posture, you look like a zombie that has been buried on the ground for three thousand years!! What a look!"

Sun Wutian's scoldings continued.

A barrage of shots.

Fang Che was scolded and scolded, and he was almost numb from the scolding.

Neither standing nor sitting.

People are stupid.

As a result, Sun Wutian's curses were like a torrential river, coming crazily.

"Are you stupid? Why are you so stupid? How come your master likes someone like you when you stay like this!"

"Why are you sticking your neck out?! Are you a goose?"

"Calm down!"

"You are so frizzy and unstable, why are you still undercover?"

"What are you shaking? Why are you shaking? Why the hell do you look like you've seen a ghost?!"

"..."

Fang Che kept scolding in his heart.

What the hell, I just came out, and the evil spirit of blood was merging with your evil spirit, and you appeared.

Didn’t I see a ghost? What did I see?

Take a deep breath and force yourself to calm down.

The problem is that Sun Wutian sounds like an old woman to his ears, nagging one sentence after another...

I'm really a little upset and can't calm down.

Sun Wutian was also a little annoyed: "What's wrong with you kid... You can't go to the main table with dog meat? You... go and have a rest. I'll be in the inn outside your guard hall. You can find a way to come out to see me in the evening."

Fang Che looked at the sky.

Saw the sky full of stars.

Is this...is it daytime?

"I'm talking about tomorrow night! Your legs are weak tonight. What's the use of coming out?"

Sun Wutian said impatiently: "Stop playing with women tonight, come and take a rest tomorrow!"

Fang Che was sweating.

After what happened to you, and knowing that you are listening right next to me, I can't even dare to be brave.

Why are you still playing?

Fortunately, the old devil Sun Wutian was now even more impatient than Fang Che, so he simply lay down without saying anything.

Fang Checai finally felt himself waking up from his daze.

Sweat broke out on my forehead.

The shock this time was simply unprecedented.

Wiping away his sweat and shivering a little, he entered the room and sat down.

I only felt that the chair under my butt was instantly soaked with sweat.

He was not afraid of anything else. What he was most afraid of was one thing: the evil energy that was merging just now once belonged to Sun Wutian.

The blood evil energy belongs to the blood demon.

Just when these two forces began to merge, Sun Wutian's voice appeared...

Fang Che thought nervously.

"My fear... Although it is a bit outrageous, as a descendant of the previous generation, it should be normal to suddenly hear the voice of the ancestor. So from Sun Wutian's voice, it can be heard that he did not see through it."

"On the contrary, such fear made him dissatisfied with being disappointed, so he had sufficient reasons and cover for 'young and not experiencing any major events'."

"So today is barely a close call. If the old devil really recognized something, he might have taken action just now. He would not care about guarding the hall."

Thinking of this, Fang Che was relieved.

Then he began to review: "I am still in an unstable state of mind, I can't keep my composure, and I am not calm enough when encountering emergencies. I can panic for a while, and then calm down and deal with it calmly."

But I know it in my heart.

Sun Wutian was just like a chatterbox, chattering non-stop, and cursing loudly... It was reasonable that he should have shown fear at that time.

Fang Che didn't think that his fear was wrong.

But what he was not satisfied with was that his fear came from the heart, not pretended!

This made him very dissatisfied with himself.

Very dissatisfied!

"Why are you so useless!"

Fang Che twisted his leg silently.

He didn't dare to slap him, because it would make too much noise. What if the old demon was still monitoring him?

Ye Meng asked from the side: "What's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much?"

"It should be because I was too tired just now..." Fang Che said silently.

"..."

Ye Meng's face flushed, and she said angrily: "You...you...what nonsense are you talking about, you have no shame..."

Fang Che sighed, and lay on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, saying: "Shame...you have to be alive to know shame...sleep, I am really exhausted today..."

...

Over the night, Fang Che urged all his soul power, trying to fuse the two divine formless jades together.

At the same time, he silently practiced his skills to fuse the blood evil and the fierce evil as much as possible.

Lying on the bed, motionless. But the breath in his body and the power of his consciousness were secretly working at full capacity.

One night and one day, it was his last time.

An old devil like Sun Wutian still had to save face, especially since he was a descendant of the next generation. Since he said he would meet him tomorrow night, he would never come to monitor him tonight.

Even if he monitored, his consciousness would not descend directly, so he could not find the movement of his sea of ​​consciousness and the movement of his soul power.

Fang Che urged hard. Even if he moved forward a little bit, he would move forward a safe line.

He did not regret not working hard in the past few days, because he had worked so hard in the past few days!

The next day.

The whole city was still being rectified.

Mo Ganyun and others were busy all night, and they sat down and ran out again.

Before leaving, he came to Fang Che to ask, and Ye Meng replied: "The retreat has not ended yet. Although it is nearing the end, the realm is unstable and I have entered into meditation again."

Everyone understands the situation of "unstable realm after retreat". If it is not handled properly, it may affect the progress of life.

So they quickly asked the boss to have a good rest, and then the seven people went out without stopping.

Starting from the early morning, Fang Che went through another day of desperate practice.

His sea of ​​consciousness was almost boiled by himself.

The two pieces of divine formless jade have reached the point of sticking together. If they are taken out, they need a lot of strength to separate them.

But these are still two separate pieces of jade after all. Fang Che feels that it is still a little unstable.

Unless they are completely dissolved into one, he can feel absolutely sure.

The only thing that made Fang Che feel a little relieved and surprised was... his own blood burning technique had inexplicably been cultivated to the top level!

But this kind of thing made Fang Che speechless.

Because in the past few days, he had never practiced the blood burning technique at all! He had never even thought about it.

His main attack direction and mental thoughts had always been on various attacks, the practice of swords, spears, swords and halberds, blood smoke hands, night demon magic skills, night nightmare magic skills, etc.

All offensive aspects were desperately strengthened.

He didn't even pay much attention to defense, let alone the blood burning technique that was specifically used to escape.

But... he still practiced the blood burning technique that was useless except for escaping to the top level. What's going on?