Lord of the Night

Fang Yunzheng felt a little distressed.

He truly understood what his son was going through, and knew the pain in his son's heart.

Because Fang Yunzheng had experienced the same feeling hundreds and thousands of times in his life.

Such pain really made people feel heartbroken and worse than death every time!

Now, the road I walked is now being walked by my son, and it is a hundred times more difficult than the road I walked back then!

Putting down the communication jade, Fang Yunzheng took out the essence of divine power. At present, his strength has been restored to 80%. Just tonight, he will fully recover.

Otherwise, if my son is wronged... what should I do?

Cutting off the communication with his father, Fang Che felt a little regretful.

He felt regretful for telling his father about his discomfort. He shouldn't have done that, and even felt a little ashamed.

He was so old, but he still let his family share his pain.

It's really wrong.

But he felt much more relaxed in his heart.

"The old man is right."

"If you can't see clearly and let go, I'm afraid you won't be able to go far."

Fang Che rubbed a handful of snow and rubbed it on his face. The biting cold made his brain much clearer.

"Let's join the search and rescue!"

Fang Che cheered up and walked into the snow.

With the Golden Horned Dragon leading the way, it was still very easy to find the rescue team of the defender.

Fang Che quickly joined a small team of about 300 people in the Battle Hall.

Everyone was very happy that Captain Fang suddenly joined the team from the sky. Who doesn't know that Captain Fang has a high level of cultivation?

With Captain Fang, the safety of the search and rescue has been greatly increased.

After Fang Che joined, the discovery of disaster-stricken villages, mountain tribes, etc. was faster.

The Golden Horned Dragon was hovering in the sky.

While they were still busy in the discovered disaster-stricken villages, another one had been discovered over there. As long as they didn't deliberately avoid them, they would be everywhere under the search of the Golden Horned Dragon.

In more than a day, a full six batches of disaster victims were sent out.

This made everyone in the search and rescue team beam with joy.

"Captain Fang, you have worked hard."

"Since Captain Fang came, we have become much more efficient."

Batches of victims were put on sleds, and Fang Che actually used up all the sleds prepared by the team.

"Hurry up and contact other places to get more sleds."

Fang Che looked at the less than 20 people left and said, "There are not enough people now, just search first, otherwise, it will be too dangerous to send the victims on the way with fewer people."

"Okay."

Everyone followed Fang Che, and Fang Che followed the Golden Horned Dragon.

Heading deep into the mountains and forests.

The road was covered with heavy snow, and even the tops of some big trees could no longer be seen.

"It's been snowing for 25 days! There's not a single breath of wind! It's so fucking weird!"

A town guardian followed Fang Che in front and led the way, complaining as he walked: "In previous years, when it snowed, we hoped that there would be no wind, no wind, and more snow to make the spiritual energy purer. This year, it started snowing in April and continued until May, and it was a blizzard!"

"The snow on the flat ground is nearly thirty feet thick, Mr. Fang! Do you know what this means?"

"What does it mean?"

"The city wall of our Donghuzhou is only eight feet high!"

The master of this town guardian had a distorted face: "It's as thick as four Donghuzhou city walls!"

"The snow outside any of our town guardians is a whole circle of snow-capped mountains! You haven't been back to the city during this period, right?"

"No."

"You'll know if you go back. Standing on the city wall and looking out, there are snow-capped mountains all around. Every day, masters shoot the snow-capped mountains. Hit it once and make it solid. Otherwise, if the snow in the city is transported up, people with low cultivation can't even go up. "

"In the past, the outside of our Donghuzhou city was all plains, but now... there are thousands of feet of snow-capped mountains outside. People in the city feel more and more insignificant. The oppressive feeling of the snow-capped mountains outside the city... is really scary."

Fang Che was silent for a long time and said, "Fortunately, it is still snowing heavily now."

"What's the matter, Mr. Fang? What do you mean?"

"If the snow stops and the north wind blows, that will be the real cold time. I am afraid that ordinary people will freeze to death in their own homes with stoves and cotton jackets."

Fang Che sighed: "That is the extreme cold. Now, it is not cold when it snows, and there is still a little chance of survival."

"Yes... everyone is guessing when this snow will stop."

"... Stop... Let's see after it stops. A bigger disaster will come immediately."

Fang Che's eyes were worried.

This point can be felt not only by the guardians and guards, but also by ordinary people.

Countless families are making cotton-padded clothes, making them as thick as possible, and emptying their savings to make cotton-padded clothes. Those with children at home should prepare their children first.

Everyone was silent. When talking about the snowstorm, the originally high spirits gradually became low.

One by one, they began to work silently and hurried on their way.

It felt like a big stone was pressing on their hearts.

"But there are also benefits. Chief Zhao investigated and found that during this snow, the martial arts cultivation of many guards has increased by one level, and some have even increased by two levels."

"Moreover, more and more children have martial arts qualifications. This is also the only benefit brought by the heavy snow... The spiritual energy has increased a lot."

Everyone said the good news with a smile in the midst of suffering.

For the time being, it seems that only this piece of news can bring a little comfort to people's hearts.

The Golden Horned Dragon suddenly sent a warning message: "There is another village ahead, but more than a dozen people are also rushing there... They seem to be from the Demon Cult."

Fang Che let out a long roar: "Speed ​​up, there seems to be a village ahead, I seem to smell the smell of fire."

He shot out like an arrow.

Everyone sighed and laughed: "Captain Fang's nose is really good, I didn't smell anything... But Captain Fang can smell it from such a distance, this is a talent... I can't compare."

While laughing, he followed Fang Che's direction and flew faster.

"Swoosh!"

Fang Che's body made a sharp roar in the snow and went in the direction pointed by the Golden Horned Dragon.

He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this time, there was no time to wait for the people behind him.

This is a village in a valley, right in a groove halfway up the mountain. It is difficult to find even when it is not snowing.

A very hidden place to escape from the world.

But now, adults and children are sweeping snow every day. In an open space of several dozen feet that has been cleared of snow, countless dry firewood is piled up.

It is always burning and emitting thick black smoke.

Even blizzards cannot put it out.

In order for this pile of dry firewood to continue to smoke, the people in this village even threw their usual cooking oil into it.

This is arranged by the elders. They can live here in seclusion at ordinary times, but when encountering such a natural disaster, they must ask for help.

The thick black smoke that rises is the only distress signal they can send out.

The village of more than 300 people puts all their hopes on the black smoke from this pile of firewood. Every night, someone is on duty to keep the smoke going.

Although such thick smoke can't be seen far in the blizzard, it is the only way to survive.

Everyone prayed devoutly.

Pray for the savior to come.

But... things went against their wishes. The first to arrive was the evil star.

With a strange laugh, seventeen white shadows floated like ghosts and stood on the snow pile.

Looking at the hopeful eyes below, a man in the middle with a full beard showed a cruel smile: "Not the guardian, are you disappointed?"

He held a bucket of blood in his hand.

He was sturdy, with a full beard, holding a long sword, and his eyes were fierce. He stood in the snow and wind, like a demon king suddenly appearing in the world.

It was Mu Feng, the leader of the Tianming Sect.

Below, the people knelt down and begged for mercy, but Mu Feng was indifferent.

A strange laugh: "Kowtow is useless, your blood is useful to me!"

He waved his hand: "Take blood!"

Soon, sixteen figures were about to rush down.

Just at this time.

A long whistle came from far away, and a black shadow rushed over like lightning and landed directly next to the smoking firewood pile below.

It was Fang Che.

The knife flashed, and the sixteen people were collectively forced back by a knife.

"The young leader of the Only Orthodox Church?" Fang Che rolled his eyes and looked up: "That? Huh?!"

Suddenly, Fang Che saw Mu Feng's face.

A sense of extreme surprise of 'looking for something without any effort' suddenly hit his heart!

"It's you! Hahaha... I finally found you!"

Instantly, he recognized him.

He had a deep impression of Mu Feng. He had seen Mu Feng fight in the friendly battle of the younger generation. In the leader-level plan to raise Gu to become a god, he didn't notice this person, nor did he meet him. It was not until he came out and received the leader's reward that he heard this name again.

Tianming Church, Mu Feng.

The thing Fang Che regretted most was why he didn't meet him in the leader-level plan to raise Gu to become a god? Otherwise, he would have killed him with a knife, and how could there be any later things?

A murderous aura suddenly rose up.

The enemy who killed the God Teacher was unexpectedly met here by chance!

Also in the process of searching and rescuing disaster victims, in such a similar village!

At this moment, Fang Che's heart was beating violently, blood was rushing, and there was even a burning sensation on his face, and he felt extremely excited.

"Could it be that the God teacher is in heaven and is guiding me here? In this same environment, kill his great enemy!?"

Such a thought flashed through Fang Che's mind.

Mu Feng also had a solemn expression. Looking at Fang Che's face and his dress, his eyes showed a sudden realization, and he said lightly: "Fang Tu?"

Fang Che took a deep breath: "Mu Feng!"

Mu Feng was a little puzzled: "Do you recognize me?"

"In the friendly battle of the younger generation, is it a dog that came out to fight?"

Fang Che's eyes were cold: "Mu Feng! I finally found you! Hahahaha... I finally found you!"

He looked up to the sky and howled, and finally exhaled the endless depression in his chest!

The blizzard in the sky was shattered by his long howl!

Great!

Mu Feng laughed loudly: "Fang Tu... I know why you hate me. Is it because of that God? Hahaha, that old man is quite interesting. He left a message before he died."

"Tell Fang Che to avenge me."

Mu Feng imitated the old man's voice and said sarcastically: "Your master is still counting on you to avenge him... Hahaha, it's a pity that you met me today. I can only send you to accompany your teacher. Revenge... in the next life. What is your strength, Fang Tu? How can I not know? Hahaha..."

Fang Che smiled faintly: "Whether you can take revenge or not, you have to fight to know."

Mu Feng said arrogantly: "Who is going to give some blood to our world-famous Fang Tu? This leader doesn't even bother to kill an ant, it's dirty hands."

Suddenly all sixteen people moved forward enthusiastically.

We even started arguing.

"I'll do it!"

"No, I'll do it!"

These people all know that this Fang Tu is the disciple of that old god. The master's strength is so low. Even if the disciple is a genius and surpasses the master, what can he do?

How strong can it be?

Moreover, Fang Tu's deeds were widely discussed in the world, and it was not a secret.

He defeated Xue Yihong, so he was not considered weak. However, Xue Yihong has not appeared in the world for a long time and has been guarding in extremely cold places. It is really hard to say how strong she is.

As for Fang Tu's reputation throughout the continent... Whoever pays attention to Fang Tu doesn't know that there is someone behind this guy?

Others killed people and did the work, and all the good reputation was given to Fang Che, which is why he now has the so-called "Fang Tu" title...

Haha... To put it bluntly, if it works like this, I can do it too!

Are the guardians simply creating gods? Who can't see this clumsy trick?

Therefore, now that the leader has ordered the killing, of course we must show our performance. Besides, when have we encountered opponents along the way?

Seeing that the foundation of our Destiny Sect is about to be completed, we will be the first to do so in the Southeast!

Maybe it’s the first in the world!

What an honor is this?

If you don’t show it now, when will you show it?

At this time, the defenders on Fang Che's side also fell down. They were all surprised when they saw the situation in front of them: "Captain Fang, this is..."

"People from the Destiny Sect!"

Fang Che said: "You take the fellow villagers and retreat, and leave these people to me!"

Opposite me, seventeen people burst into laughter at the same time.

Including Mu Feng.

"Hahahaha... Fang Tu is really domineering!"

Mu Feng looked around and laughed.

As one of the top ten cult leaders who raised Gu to become a god, Mu Feng didn't pay much attention to the Guardian masters and fellow masters. Likewise, Fang Tu didn't care about him either.

There is only one person that Mu Feng is afraid of: Night Demon!

He is confident that among his peers, as long as he does not encounter the Night Demon, he is completely invincible!

Fang Tu, what is that? Looking for revenge on me? joke!

Then he stopped talking and said calmly: "It's rare to meet Fang Tu, and I wanted to have a good chat, but this is the guardian's territory after all. To avoid long nights and dreams, let's fight quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man rushed out with a hiss.

"Fang Tu is mine!"

The others didn't catch up, so they immediately beat their chests and stamped their feet!

The great achievement actually flew... flew... flew?

Damn it!

Everyone was still depressed, but they saw that the big man who flew out had actually flown back!

Moreover, the whole body split into two pieces and flew back.

One strike on the head, from Tianling Gai to Xiao Jiji!

Everyone was just focusing on regret, and seemed to vaguely see a flash of cold light... could it be... this...

Everyone looked at the two corpses on the ground, and they were all stunned. Isn't this...too accurate?

Even the little Jiji is split into two pieces right in the middle...

Whether it is the Guardian or the Tianming Cult, they all feel that their eyes have been opened for the first time - in this life, to be honest... it is really the first time to see little Jiji being split vertically...

It turns out it looks like this... ugh!

On the opposite side, Fang Che roared with his sword, flicked the blade with his hand, and Ming Jun's sword clanked and roared!

No wonder we, the Night Demon Sect, can’t find any traces of the Destiny Sect. It turns out that Teacher Shen’s real intention is to let me use Fang Che’s identity to kill him!

Revenge openly and honestly!

That's right!

Teacher Shen, just watch as I kill none of these seventeen people! Use their heads as sacrifices for you!

Fang Che's murderous intent grew stronger and stronger.

"Mu Feng, Master of Destiny, is this your quick victory? Hahaha... It's really a quick victory."

Fang Che said with full of sarcasm: "I rushed over impatiently and split into two pieces. This is the first time that Fang has seen a demon who is so eager to die! It seems that he is in a hurry to repent?"

Mu Feng's eyes became more serious.

Fang Tu's strike dispelled all thoughts of underestimating the enemy.

"As expected, Fang Tu has no false reputation."

Mu Feng said coldly: "However, if you kill my men today, my destiny sect will fight with you to the death from now on! I will kill you today, and starting from tomorrow, I will kill all your life and death teams! It is inevitable. Use the heads of your life and death patrols to pay homage to your comrades who died in battle today!”

"Wait a minute!"

Fang Che said calmly: "You used two words, which I don't like very much. Tongpao... Are you the only orthodox disciple who can use the word Tongpao? Mu Feng, you are so shameless!"

Mu Feng laughed sinisterly.

He said calmly: "The Destiny Sect, the seven great protectors, form the Destiny Protector Formation to experience Lord Fang's unrivaled power!"

"Yes, leader!"

With an order, seven men came out with swords in hand.

The body is suspended, floating in the sky, forming its own formation in the sky, which is actually the arrangement of the Big Dipper.

Fang Che suddenly felt a stronger murderous intention in his heart! What grade! Who dares to use the Big Dipper array!

The seven people roared and jumped up at the same time, their swords flashed with fierce energy, seven swords came out at the same time in the air, and seven stars shone.

It turned into a surging river of sword energy!

It suddenly fell towards Fang Che.

"The Sky-Slaying Blade!"

Fang Che roared, reminding the other party, I am going to use my desperate move, the Blade of Slaughtering the Sky.

Then he launched the Hate Heaven Blade!

Hate Heaven for having no eyes, hate Heaven for being ruthless, hate Heaven for being heartless!

In an instant, hatred, evil spirit, murderous aura, and frenzy surged up.

In the air, it seemed that the gates of hell flashed out.

Fang Che did not launch the fusion force, nor did he use his full strength.

Because he was afraid that Mu Feng would run away.

He knew very well that now, to put it bluntly, it was Fang Che's identity that took advantage. If Mu Feng knew that he was facing the Night Demon, he would definitely turn around and run away at the first time. Moreover, seventeen people ran in seventeen directions. It was impossible to kill them all in such a blizzard.

But Fang Che's identity could stabilize the other party.

So he just simply used the Hate Heaven Blade, and the whole person turned into a mountain of knives, like a little sun, and violently crashed into the Seven Star Formation!

He didn't know how many people he had killed in this formation in the plan of raising Gu to become a god.

At this moment, he was very familiar with it.

With a collision, the formation stopped; the sword light burst out, the formation scattered, and suddenly hated the sky for having no heart.

The head of the Tianshu demon flew up with a bang, and a bloody light rushed up from the neck.

The formation was destroyed!

The remaining six people had no time to react. They never dreamed that the combined attack formation that had been tempered for thousands of times would be broken by a single sword.

Seven stars lost one star, the formation was gone, and the spiritual power connection between each other was also broken. Six people floated in the air, still occupying the original position, but like six isolated islands.

Such an opportunity, how could Fang Che miss it, this was the experience he gained after killing countless seven-star formations.

The cloak fluttered diagonally, and the starlight flickered blurredly.

The Lord of Hell came out.

Hate the sky for having no law!

A cold light flew across the sky and slashed quickly, puff puff puff puff puff...

Six heads flew up from the neck at the same time, jumping in the air at the same time.

The starlight flickered, and the cloak waved in the air like a black cloud.

Seven headless corpses were rolled up in the air. Seven kicks in a row, seven heads were kicked up and turned in circles in the air.

Just like kicking a shuttlecock.

Mu Feng roared fiercely, and his long sword turned into a stream of light.

The cloak was flying, the black clouds were shrouded, the stars were shining, the blade was protruding, and the cold light flashed.

Dangdang...

Mu Feng fell back with a somersault.

But Fang Che had already returned to the ground with seven corpses and seven heads.

Puff!

The corpses and heads fell to the ground at the same time, and they were intact.

The heads were placed on the neck cavity.

It was tight.

As if they had not been beheaded.

Lying quietly, blood was everywhere under his body.

Mu Feng's sword collided with Fang Che's knife. He felt that although the opponent's power was fierce, it was slightly weaker than his own, and he immediately felt at ease.

Wolf-like eyes looked at Fang Che: "Fang Tu, your swordsmanship is so cruel. Slaughtering Heaven Blade? What a good name!"

"To deal with you, I will call it the Dog Slaughtering Swordsmanship now."

Fang Che said indifferently: "You are not worthy of my domineering swordsmanship to kill you! After killing you, I will change it back!"

Mu Feng laughed like a wolf: "Kill me? Fang Tu, you are strong, but you think too highly of yourself."

"The corpse...you want to pay tribute to your master?"

Mu Feng said indifferently: "No wonder you cherish it so much, but it's a pity that your master has been shattered and there is no trace of his body."

Fang Che sneered: "Mu Feng, you are so awesome, I ask you, there are so many people in your Tianming Sect, how can you meet My master is the one who has to touch me? Do you feel like an idiot when you say this? "

Mu Feng raised his head and howled, threw his cloak, and stepped forward with a sword: "This leader is here to personally teach Fang Tu's unparalleled swordsmanship!"

Fang Che was waiting for this moment, and sneered: "It really surprises me that you dare to fight!"

Mu Feng said fiercely: "If this leader does not kill you personally, how can I face my eight brothers! Fang Tu, I will use your head, cut it into pieces, and sacrifice it in front of my eight brothers! Tell the whole continent that my brothers in the Tianming Sect are not so easy to kill! Killing my brothers must pay a price!"

The faces of the remaining eight people in the Tianming Sect were full of grief and anger, and they were moved.

The leader is indeed different from others!

Fang Che smiled: "Not bad, he still looks like a leader. He can win people's hearts even when he is about to die. Not bad!"

Mu Feng let out a long howl, and the long sword turned into stars, and suddenly formed a sword mountain in the blizzard.

Boundless killing power, power of heaven and earth, converged.

In an instant, the entire venue was suppressed and dared not breathe.

Behind Fang Che, a guard had already warned solemnly: "Captain Fang, this is the sword of condensed power! Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Che suddenly jumped up, and the big knife flashed wildly.

"Mu Feng! Today I will show you what real power is!"

Fang Che let out a long and sad roar, shaking the starry sky: "Teacher Shen! There is wine, watch! Time! It's here!!"

A jar of wine suddenly exploded in the air.

The aroma of wine filled the world.

The mountains and rivers are covered in silver and mourning; blood and flesh are dishes, and flying snow is a dish!