Lord of the Night

Fan Tiantiao froze.

He really doesn't believe this!

"laugh……"

Fang Che sneered, turned around and left.

"Why are you going?"

"I'm off duty, go home and have dinner."

"Shall I buy you a drink?"

"No time!"

Fang Che's figure disappeared in front, leaving only one sentence: "When you get used to this kind of life, you will never get used to the bloody storm again... You, just eat and die!"

Fan Tiantiao had just chased him two steps away, and when he heard these words, he suddenly felt like five thunders were hitting his head.

He suddenly stopped.

Fang Che's words sounded like a bell in his heart.

When you get used to such days, you will never get used to the bloody storm again.

No wonder I haven't been promoted in the past few years.

Have I slacked off?

Do the people of the Demon Sect think about the bloody storm anytime and anywhere?

Chen Ruhai, wearing sealed shoes, appeared behind him: "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Fan Tiantiao felt a little depressed and said, "Are we too comfortable now?"

Chen Ruhai smiled and said: "Why, someone who came to do ideological work to find out the bottom has his mentality affected by other people's work?"

Fan Tiantiao shook his head and said nothing.

"Let's go have a drink."

"I'm not going."

Fan Tiantiao looked down at Chen Ruhai's shoes in disgust and shook his head like a rattle: "I want to go back to practice."

"I won't let you lick my feet...what the hell..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Tiantiao had disappeared.

"...what the hell!"

Chen Ruhai also left cursing.

…

When Fang Che returned to the Xianshi Residence, Ye Meng had already prepared the food and served it hot.

"Sir, are you tired from guarding the main hall?"

"How can you get tired after just eating and waiting to die?"

"ah?"

"Ah what? How advanced are you in cultivation?"

"Almost nine."

"So slow! Hurry up and break through to the handsome level. If you can't break through within two months, I will sell you..."

After thinking about it, I couldn't be sold into a brothel now that I was a general.

So he changed his words: "I will drive you away."

Ye Meng listened with a smile and said: "Yes, yes, the young master scares me to death. I will definitely work hard. Okay, okay, let's eat."

"Well... go ahead."

Fang Che felt that he was becoming less and less intimidating in front of Ye Meng. Now, this little girl, when I tried to scare her, the tone of her promise was a bit perfunctory.

I couldn't help but think about what Dongfang Sansan said, pampering women.

Thinking about the pros and cons and doubts, I finished my meal unwillingly. Just arrived at the study room.

Then bring in a brazier.

Take out the book of swordsmanship that Sun Yuan mentioned.

Sure enough, the material was unique, not gold, not jade, not copper, not even paper. It looked a bit like the fur of an unknown monster, but the texture was hard enough to make it look like some kind of metal.

Very thin.

There is not a word on the title page.

Fang Che tore it with his hands, but it couldn't be damaged. He added a little more force, but it still couldn't be damaged. He added more force, and it was enough for Wu Zong, but it still couldn't be damaged.

"It's really hard enough."

He nodded and stopped trying.

This booklet is very thick, with more than thirty pages.

There are about ten pages on top, all of which have been opened, but the ones below seem to be condensed into one. Sun Yuan must have tried all his methods but still didn't open it.

And the ten...three pages opened above.

It’s Sun Yuan’s Thirteen Feitian Swordsmen.

Fang Che slowly put the book into the brazier, put his fingers into the fire, and opened the title page. Sure enough, after encountering the high temperature, a figure immediately appeared on the book, dancing with a knife.

His movements were exactly the Thirteen Feitian Swordsman that Sun Yuan taught him.

The trick is indeed exquisite.

Fang Che confirmed what he learned with every move, and it turned out to be exactly the same.

However, the violent evil state that day was gone.

Fang Che thought for a moment.

Evil spirit?

Then he took the book out of the brazier.

The evil spirit in the communication mind condensed on the fingers and was wiped off on the title page of the book.

The evil spirit came into contact with the book, and suddenly a gray light flashed, and then the whole book suddenly changed.

It becomes yellow and dazzling.

The evil spirit wanders on the title page, like a small dark dragon.

A sense of evil suddenly appeared.

It explodes vigorously, getting thicker and thicker.

And writing began to appear on the title page.

"Hate the Heavenly Sword!"

Fang Che was shocked.

Hate the Heavenly Sword.

How much hate does this person have in his heart? How can I get this name? Moreover, it takes such a strong evil spirit to open this sword manual!

If an ordinary person or even someone with fewer murders gets this book of swordsmanship, they will never be able to see the real secret for the rest of their lives!

Then he opened the title page, and the evil spirit continued to pour into it.

The original sword manual of Feitian Sword Technique on the first page is gone.

Instead, there were dense handwritings.

"My name is Sun Wutian, which means Wutian who has no king, no father, no land and no heaven."

"... Although my grandson's family is not a powerful martial arts family in mainland China, it has a weak reputation. However, the money in the family has brought disaster, and overnight, the family was wiped out by a strong man. My parents, wife and children died unexpectedly. The whole family is old and young, and no chickens or dogs are left. I went out. Visiting a friend, when I return, I have no home.”

"...he is committed to martial arts and vows to avenge blood; he travels all over the green mountains, and finally gets the opportunity to enter the Gu God, and joins the religion of Soli; he finally learns the invincible method, and in one night, he slaughters thirteen enemy cities and annihilates nine million people Population, then I will know that I have found the wrong enemy and killed my family, not the guardian, but my sect."

Fang Che looked at it and was shocked in his heart.

Sun Wutian.

Sure enough it was him!

But although this guy is extremely cruel, he is also extremely unlucky.

It can be seen from this description.

"However, I have joined the religion and cannot recover. I turned around to kill the enemies within the religion, but I have become the devil who brought disaster to the world and the public enemy of the world. I have hidden my name for three hundred years and left my bloodline in the world. However, my descendants will all I have no talent in martial arts. I think it was due to my sinful killing, and I was punished by God. However, my bloodline is not broken, and I can live peacefully, and my remaining wishes are fulfilled."

"I will leave today and return to myself. The bloodline will naturally continue and will not be cut off."

"...I hereby leave the Hattian Sword Technique to be passed down to future generations. If your heirs are talented in martial arts, they can practice the thirteen styles of the Feitian Sword Technique as a way to keep them close to them. If there is an accident in the family and the heirs have a blood feud, they will be punished with extreme hatred. The evil spirit will naturally burst open the pages of the book, and I will naturally learn the Hate Heaven Sword Technique!"

"To massacre the whole world with the pleasure of grudges is to become a demon, so what? It's not that happy."

"I am not allowed to make the decision in the human world, so what if I slaughter the heavens?"

"The Hatetian Sword Technique uses evil energy as a guide and aims to extinguish lives. If there is evil energy in the chest, it can be activated to kill people beyond the level, just like picking something out of a bag!..."

What follows is the detailed training method of Hattian Sword.

Fang Che looked at it carefully and carefully.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. The power of this hateful sword was unimaginable.

The evil spirit gathers the killing force. The heavier the evil spirit, the stronger the killing force. The killing force will first chill the enemy's courage, and then the killing knife will destroy everything. With the cooperation of the two, the murderous intent soared to the sky.

The leapfrog killing mentioned above is really not that difficult.

The more people kill, the stronger the evil spirit will be, and the more powerful the sword style will be.

Fang Che felt a little heavy after reading it.

This kind of sword technique is based on killing.

It can be said to be a typical magic sword.

And by the end of his training, he was almost a devil who only knew how to kill, controlled by the murderous aura and the magic knife!

The power is there, absolutely shocking.

But what if he really loses his mind in the end and turns into a devil who only knows how to kill?

So why did I come back to this life again?

I couldn't help but sigh.

Set the knife book aside.

Frowning in thought.

Don't practice it, it's a pity that such an invincible skill is available. Moreover, this is also an opportunity to potentially build a relationship with the resurrected old devil.

This opportunity can be said to be extremely important to his undercover career.

Just practice, if you can't control yourself, it's over.

Fang Che couldn't make up his mind.

Finally decided to try it.

It would be a pity to pass up this opportunity.

Fang Che felt the evil energy running through his meridians, and sure enough, he immediately felt the murderous intention rising from his heart.

A feeling of violence arose spontaneously, and I wanted to go out with a knife and kill my neighbors.

Suddenly I was shocked, and I was about to disperse immediately, but I felt a movement in my Dantian, and the power of the Infinite Sutra suddenly rushed up, completely suppressing the inner demons.

Suddenly my heart felt like ice and snow.

Fang Che was stunned for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy appeared in his eyes.

The immeasurable scriptures are indeed of infinite use.

So what if I use the power of the immeasurable scripture to control the evil spirit and activate the Hate Heaven Sword?

Think about it and act immediately.

Then sure enough, the evil aura suddenly became calmer, and the inexplicable murderous intention disappeared.

The violent bloodlust is not that strong anymore, just a little more violent.

I tried to urge the sword to strike, but the power was still the same!

Fang Che did not dare to take it lightly and checked his consciousness, soul, and other aspects.

Repeated confirmation will have no effect.

If it is feasible, then he will have another magic weapon that can defeat the enemy, powerful sword skills.

If there are backlash from using the Infinite Sutra, then there is no harm in giving up. Anyway, this is not necessarily the only kind of swordsmanship in the world.

After testing for twenty or thirty times, Fang Che finally felt relieved.

Just draw out the evil spirit and cover it directly on the blade, and then think of some tragic scenes in your mind to arouse the desire for revenge.

For example, think about the tragic scene of the Solipsistic Orthodoxy massacring the city and wiping out the village, thinking about Sun Yuan’s body with his head missing, and thinking about the burnt old people and children in the ruins after the Solipsistic Orthodoxy was wreaking havoc...

Naturally, he is murderous.

But it won't affect your sanity at all.

And that evil spirit basically reaches the wrist.

After killing a person, it will return with the new evil spirit after killing, and continue to nourish the golden horned dragon.

Even, one day after the Golden Horned Jiao completes the transformation of the evil energy, he can use the transformed evil energy residue. In that case, he won't even need to use the Infinite Mantra.

However, the Infinite Sutra is the foundation, and it is obviously impossible not to use it...

Fang Che was so excited that he spent the whole night studying this Heaven-Hateful Sword Technique.

It's really wonderful.

Every sword and every move is as powerful as the sky, with killing intent like a tide.

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