Lord of the Night

After that, they circled for tens of thousands of miles, but found nothing.

Jinjiao Jiao was constantly scolded.

"What the hell! Where did these little leaders go?"

Fang Che was so angry that he didn't want to meet these guys. They would come out one by one to cause trouble, assassinate the defenders, and kill civilians.

Now when he wanted to find them, he couldn't find any of them.

But Fang Che knew that the land of the 17 continents in the southeast, plus the periphery of the Forest of Ten Thousand Spirits, was too big!

It was not easy to find a few people on such a vast continent.

In addition, with such a strong wind and snow, and such deep snow, if these people didn't want to move, they could just find a snow nest and lie down, and they would not be found.

While the defenders searched the mountains for rescue with hundreds of thousands of masters, these little leaders were actually hiding all the time. Otherwise, if they fought a battle, they would suffer a loss because they were outnumbered.

So they could only keep looking for opportunities to fight, and even deliberately avoid fighting.

It was normal that Fang Che couldn't find it.

Fang Che asked Yinshen Palace.

"Master, how many young leaders are there in the southeast this time?"

"I really don't know."

Yinshen Palace is not high enough.

When the conference assigned leaders of each sect, they only knew the total number of people, but didn't know how many were specifically assigned to the southeast.

Yinshen Palace didn't know anything about this. Feng Yun must know, but Fang Che didn't have any contact information, and even if he knew, he couldn't find it.

If Feng Yun knew, he would probably catch the Night Demon leader as soon as possible. He might not kill him, but he would definitely be confined.

Fang Che had no choice.

The only way now was to bump around like a headless fly. But the possibility of finding an opponent in this way was even slimmer than finding a needle in a haystack.

When Master Fang was searching for the Tianming Sect in vain, he suddenly remembered the Forest of Ten Thousand Spirits.

Then his eyes lit up.

There were few people in there, but there were a lot of monsters! Since the blood of monsters can also fill the blood bucket, then, wouldn't those little leaders go there?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is possible. No risk, pure acquisition. Why not?

If I can think so, there must be many people in that group who think so.

Do it when you think of it!

Even if there is no gain in the past, it is worth it to just kill some monsters and get blood.

After all, with the speed of cultivation of myself and others, it won't take much time to turn back.

So I ordered the Golden Horned Dragon to avoid villages and towns and go all the way to the Forest of All Spirits.

Howling all the way.

Fang Che stopped in the sky and looked behind him.

I can't take care of this search and rescue work for the time being, other colleagues... work harder.

Now lingering in Fang Che's mind is another Hai Wuliang: Where did this guy go?

Hai Wuliang is a smaller target than those little leaders. Because he is only one person!

After killing Mu Linyuan, Hai Wuliang disappeared like sea foam.

Fang Che thought in his heart that if he wanted to kill Hai Wuliang, he still had to lure him out to take the initiative, but how could he lure him out?

That day, he traveled thousands of miles alone, but Hai Wuliang never came out to kill him. Did he know that his strength was better than his? Or was there another reason?

Now that the Night Demon Cult was moving in the wind and snow, did Hai Wuliang know?

Will he come out?

Fang Che thought all the way, but his feet were not slow at all, and he ran all the way.

"Where are we going?" His subordinates were puzzled.

"The Forest of Ten Thousand Spirits, killing monsters."

Fang Che said sternly: "The population in the southeast is too sparse. If we only rely on killing people, when will we be able to establish a religious foundation? We can't rush into the city to kill... Kill a group of monsters first to make up the number, fill a bucket, and then go back to find it!"

The six people all agreed with the leader's words.

They all thought that the leader was wise.

Indeed, the population in the southeast is too small.

I have seen some villages before, but now... I have been wandering around for thousands of miles and there is not one! This is really weird!

Were they all killed or moved by the defenders?

"Why is the population in the southeast so small!" Mo Wang couldn't help asking.

Fang Che snorted: "In recent years, the high-level battlefields have been chosen in the southeast... You know."

"I see."

The six people understood instantly: "Under the intensive war, how dare the civilians in the southeast live in the mountains and forests... They must have entered the city."

Fang Che said: "If you are not afraid of death, we can go into the city to kill a group of people, and we guarantee that one time is enough."

"Master, don't be impulsive."

The six people were all shocked and hurried to dissuade him.

If they enter the city and are discovered and surrounded by the guardians, they will be unable to escape.

It's no different from seeking death.

Now that the sect has not been established yet, it would be too much of a loss if they die like this.

So the six people made up their minds: they must stop the master and can't enter the city!

Otherwise, with the leader's lawless character, if he really can't kill enough outside, he can directly enter the city, which is not impossible...

The six people quickly reached a consensus!

"Leader, we have plenty of time. There is no need to rush."

"Leader, it is said that many small sects even need more than ten years or even decades to build this religious foundation. We have only been here for a few days."

"It's too risky to enter the city. The leader's future is so bright that it's not worth the risk."

"..."

His subordinates kept persuading him, and Leader Fang followed his advice.

"Then we have to kill the monster."

"Then kill the monster!"

The crowd responded with a positive attitude.

then.

Killing monsters along the way, Leader Fang even caught and killed the big snake hibernating deep in the snow.

It was really... like I was going crazy with hunger!

When they were about to approach the Forest of All Souls, they discovered something. Someone in front of them actually made a roaring battle sound!

Fang Che suddenly became energetic!

This is the Forest of All Souls. Common people will never live here. It is certain that there is no human habitation here, so the defenders will never come here to search and rescue!

So who else is here? That must be a solipsistic person.

Maybe it was those little cult leaders who were one step ahead of me and came to hunt monsters for their blood?

Isn't that a coincidence?

"It's the sound of fighting! It's full of fighting spirit, and... it has a very high level of cultivation."

Don’t make a judgment immediately.

Fang Che waved his hand: "Hidden, don't reveal your whereabouts."

There was another loud bang from the other side, and the sharp sword energy seemed to cut a piece of the sky.

Fang Che's face looked a little ugly.

"This cultivation... is so strong. If we were to face each other, I'm afraid we wouldn't be our match."

"yes."

Mo Wang and others were very happy. Although the leader was lawless, he was indeed very clear about his strength.

Fang Che was a little unhappy.

Because he discovered that he might not be able to survive the unexpected situation that suddenly occurred in front of him!

The cultivation level is too high, completely beyond the level that can be dealt with.

It was just the aftermath of the battle that was far away that made me feel the crisis.

"Could it be that people at the level of the Cloud Weapons Library are fighting?"

Mo Wang and others also had the same feeling.

The seven people shielded themselves from all auras and moved forward extremely cautiously. If they found any sign of trouble, they would immediately turn around and run away.

It is easier to escape in the wind and snow.

After advancing slowly for fifty miles, the sound of the battle was only a little clearer, and the distance was still far away.

The faces of the seven people turned ugly at the same time.

Sure enough, the mighty ones are fighting.

Don’t spread the message in vain: “Leader.”

The meaning is very clear. We are almost here. If we go any further, we may be discovered by others.

"Understood, just don't move here. Check the situation."

Fang Che issued an order.

Everyone lurked down.

Fang Che issued a command in his heart, and the golden-horned dragon moved forward silently, reaching the sky above the battlefield in an instant.

Then came the news.

"It's six people besieging one person... It should be one person fighting the other six. The side with more people is the Solipsism, and the side with fewer people seems to be the guardian."

Fang Che understood instantly.

There is another person watching the battle from a distance, who is probably not strong enough to participate in the battle.

But this matter... How could such a battle happen in such a wind and snow, in the Forest of All Souls?

The seven men were saying something while fighting, but what they said could not be transmitted by the golden horned dragon.

But all seven of them were excited, and getting more and more excited.

According to Jinjiaojiao's description, they should all be scolding him very dirty.

This surprised Fang Che even more.

It's already very strange to fight here, but to actually yell dirty words... That's even more strange.

Because most of the masters fight in silence, everyone is a respectable person, and there are very few people who are crazy and abusive.

Unless they are some well-known special people from the mainland... But it is impossible that such people can get together to fight in such a snowy weather, right?

This seems impossible!

Fang Che was curious and gave an order to the other six people to stay still here and slowly activated the Night Demon Magic.

Yes, it was Ning Zaifei's Night Demon Magic, not Sikong Ye's Night Demon Magic.

The Night Demon Magic is even more hidden in this heavy snow.

The whole body turned into gray smoke and disappeared from the place.

Disappear into the blizzard.

Only after he really got started and gained benefits from practicing the Night Demon Magic, did Fang Che really understand why Tianwang Xiao, who ranked eighth in the cloud weapon spectrum, was said to be a born assassin.

Because this Night Demon Magic is really useful for assassination!

Once practiced to a high level, it becomes invisible and does not affect the shot.

After slowly drifting forward for more than twenty miles, I finally heard clearly, but the first words that penetrated his ears shocked Fang Che and almost dropped him.

It's not because of the person's identity, he can't tell the person's identity yet, but because... the words this person cursed are really dirty!

"You Wang family are really just a bunch of bastards. It's true that all of you are not good people. You said that the six of you are all from the Wang family. I don't believe it. You look so different. You must have been skewered by others... and it may not be the case. It's Kazuto...especially you...are you really working with the monkey?"

"Look at your sharp mouth and monkey cheeks... I can't even imagine how the monkey could be willing to do this... You must have given the monkey an aphrodisiac, right? Otherwise, I bet that the monkey can't get hard!"

Fang Che was invisible in the air, choked by these vicious words.

It's too dirty...

Not to mention those who bore the brunt of it.

The six people cursed crazily.

"Scum!"

"You are still a righteous person!"

"You are also a guardian!"

"Asshole!"

"Kill you bastard..."

"Huff huff huff..."

The last huff huff sound was obviously mad, even the breathing was uneven.

The one who fought against six was obviously at a disadvantage, but when he opened his mouth to face the other six, he clearly had an absolute advantage.

"Still scolding me, your body is shaking, and you're still scolding me? Bah... I can't let you take advantage of me, I'm not your employee, your father is a monkey... a reluctant monkey, a drugged monkey... You're shaking? What are you shaking for? Are you excited because I said it right? Are you going to climax?"

"What the hell, what's wrong with the guardian? Can't the guardian scold you bastards who are self-righteous? Look at your faces that deserve to be scolded, fucked, and anally fissured... You'll be uncomfortable if I don't scold you... Tsk tsk... You see me fighting with monsters and getting injured and you rush up to take advantage of me, just because you're bred by monkeys, you don't deserve it... Hahaha , blushing, blushing, Nit's mother actually blushed, I said that I made you feel ashamed, embarrassed, and full of lust... You are really the same as your monkey father..."

"Only my orthodox Wang family, tsk tsk... I didn't know your family's bloodline was so complicated before. How do you divide the direct and collateral branches in your family? Whoever looks most like a monkey is the direct line... tsk, tsk... I've really seen it... Oh, this Monkey King Sword is really cheap, you don't find anything else except to find me, Nit's mother, do you want to hold it in your mouth... I'm really afraid that I'll burst your mouth..."

This person's endless cursing really opened Fang Che's ears. There are people in this world who curse so dirty...

Fang Che finally stepped forward and saw the people who were fighting.

The six people who had the upper hand were so angry that they foamed at the mouth, their mouths were crooked and their eyes were slanted.

But the man who was at a disadvantage was calm and composed, with three long beards, and was extremely elegant. If you only looked at his face without opening your mouth, you would definitely think he was a gentleman.

But now this gentleman was fighting with a sword and cursing at the same time, which was countless times worse than a cesspool!

Fang Che was amazed!

To be honest, if he hadn't been because this guy was a guardian, he would have almost rushed down to beat him up just because of these words!

Even if both parties had no grudges against him, he would have beaten him!

He drew his sword to help when he saw injustice.

This mouth was really dirty!

But of course he wouldn't do that now. First, the other party admitted that he was a guardian, and second, it was because his enemies... the six people who besieged him and the one who watched the battle from afar were actually from the Solitary Orthodox Church!

And they were from the Wang family!

Fang Che was very sensitive to this surname, especially from the Solitary Orthodox Church, he was even more sensitive.

Sun Yuan, didn't he die in the hands of this family?

But... speaking of this, even if the guardian was scolding his great enemy, Fang Che still had a feeling of "really can't stand it".

This person was in a precarious situation, but the feces that came out of his mouth... no, the words that came out were getting dirtier and dirtier, and more and more unbearable to the ear.

Then Fang Che thought of a person.

Then he quickly determined: In the entire continent, except for this person, no one else really has such eloquence!

Dong Yunyu's master.

Wang Zijing, who was once called "Gentleman Sword".

The most recognized foul-mouthed person in the continent, it is said... was taught badly by his own apprentice. He accepted an apprentice and wanted to cultivate the apprentice to become a gentleman, but he was cultivated by the apprentice to become the most foul-mouthed person in the continent.

Such a weird thing that went against the Tiangang has only happened once in the entire continent since ancient times!

It was this gentleman sword.

It is truly unprecedented and unprecedented!

It can be said to be famous far and wide!

"A madman descended from the sky, two masters and apprentices in one school; his name is passed down through the ages, and his foul mouth is unparalleled!"

This is the great prestige that Dong Yunyu and his master, Jun Zijian, Wang Zijing, have created - someone even wrote this poem specifically for them, which can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Especially as a master, Jun Zijian, his name is even more famous, as loud as thunder.

Wherever he goes, people and horses fall down, and they are invincible.

In the Guardian headquarters, as long as this Jun Zijian returns, then his deterrent power is stronger than Xue Fuxiao!

Everyone avoids him as much as possible.

It is said that Dongfang Military Advisor met him once. It is said that Wang Zijing tried hard to restrain himself, but Dongfang Military Advisor did not eat for a day after meeting him.

Jun Zijian, Wang Zijing!

The recognized peerless god among the Guardians!

Huh?

Wang Zijing? Wang?

Fang Che felt like he had discovered a new world. This guy kept cursing "the surname Wang", didn't he realize that his surname was Wang too?

This... this is even more cruel.

But Fang Che felt something was wrong. Gentleman Sword Wang Zijing was famous. Although he did not fight in the Cloud Weapon Chart, he was definitely in the top 100 of the Cloud.

What level were these six Wang family members at that they could force him like this?

Fang Che looked carefully.

He immediately understood that there was a huge tooth of some unknown monster on Wang Zijing's back, which was obviously broken.

The broken edge is smooth, probably because he was bitten by a monster, and then he cut off the monster's teeth with a sword, and the teeth remained in his body.

This tooth is very huge, biting into his left shoulder, and the tip of the tooth...actually came out from his lower abdomen in front of him.

Moreover, the surrounding muscles are all black, obviously poisonous.

There are dense scars on his body caused by other monsters.

This gentleman sword has actually been fatally injured. The monster's teeth bit into the back shoulder and came out from the front lower abdomen... Are his internal organs still intact?

The Dantian is probably also insignificant.

But this gentleman sword is still fighting.

Not only fighting, but also sharp-tongued.

Every time he said a word, black blood flowed out of his mouth, but he still spoke wittily and spit wildly.

A dying man made the other six masters foam at the mouth. Not to mention the fighting effect, just being scolded by him, Fang Che saw that the six people had already suffered internal injuries.

But the battle situation is also very clear, and the situation is very unfavorable.

Although this gentleman sword is sharp-tongued, his poison and injuries are both acting up.

The six enemies in front of him may not be his match in his prime, but now, they are the last straw that breaks the camel's back!

If there is no external force, it is inevitable that this gentleman sword will fall here today.

A guardian with high cultivation is besieged by a demon who is far inferior to him today, and he is about to die.

This has to be said to be the sorrow of a master.

Fang Che saw the situation clearly and weighed it.

Then he immediately sent an order, and Mo Wang and others retreated immediately.

"Wait for me outside the forest!"

"Yes!"

Mo Wang and others quietly withdrew.

On the battlefield, the gentleman sword's two feet were nailed to the ground, and a sword flew up and down, desperately resisting, cursing, while looking for opportunities. No matter what, he had to take someone with him, otherwise he would be killed by ants, which would be a loss!

But the other six obviously understood this, and they attacked without slacking off, but they would never advance rashly. Even if they were so angry that blood flowed from the corners of their mouths, they would never enter the inner circle of the battle circle.

Killing Wang Zijing today was a super great achievement.

Even the six people did not expect that they would encounter such a good thing when they came out to search for treasure for the family this time!

Wang Zijing actually fought with monsters in the forbidden land, and was seriously injured by the monsters!

Such a heaven-sent opportunity and heaven-sent windfall, how could he not seize it?

Wang Zijing just kept swinging his sword and resisting, but his feet did not move.

Fang Che looked carefully again and found that there were other saw-like monster teeth on his calf, which penetrated the bones.

Even half of the gums were dragged on the ground.

This gentleman sword was too miserable.

Fang Che could not imagine what kind of monster Wang Zijing was fighting with, and how he fought to form such a tragic injury!

But he could not wait any longer.

If he waited any longer for Wang Zijing, it would be the end.

Fang Che silently ran the Wuliang Zhenjing with all his strength, ran the Night Demon Divine Art with all his strength, and his body changed its appearance to its original appearance.

As for the Night Demon Divine Art that he had not yet cultivated to a high level, once he made a move, he would be separated from the Night Demon Divine Art and his appearance would be revealed.

So he could not use the face of the Night Demon.

The Hades Emperor was collected by him.

Facing such a battle beyond his realm, the only thing Fang Che was sure of was to use his biggest trump card!

The Underworld!

The Underworld was already quietly in his hand, and the elf quietly entered the tip of the gun. Feeling the full grip of the gun, Fang Che took out two Danyun Divine Pills that could immediately restore all injuries under the Holy Emperor.

Slowly put them into his mouth.

He took a deep breath.

Above the battlefield, in the chaotic battle atmosphere, the spiritual energy in the heavy snow suddenly formed a vortex and fell into Fang Che's mouth.

A virtual body, holding an invisible spear, used his body as a pillar of heaven to connect the heaven and the earth.

Killing spirit, evil spirit, heroic spirit. All of them are in the body, hidden and unexpressed.

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 sharpness, the power of the killing, the power of the death.

Condensed into one.

The tip of the gun trembled slightly.

Mingshi was on the tip of the gun, his eyes flashed with sharp coldness.

At the same time when the first pill went down his throat——

Fire the gun!