Lord of the Night

Bitch!

This is not just Bing Tianxue's feeling, but everyone feels that this divine metal spirit of Night Demon is simply a super bitch!

The comfortable sound of the sword while fighting in the battle is like a flower thief in the process of getting what he wants...

Slutty, slutty and bitchy!

"Xiao Han, is this the influence of Night Demon or the independent personality of the divinity in the sword?" Bi Yunyan said: "I'm a little unsure."

Yan Beihan's face was dark, and he said: "Maybe... Night Demon himself is a bitch."

On the one hand, under the watchful eyes of the public, there is no way to help you cover up, on the other hand, if the name of a bitch is revealed, Bi Yunyan and others... um um um?

So, because, so, understand?

In the field.

Shi Changjian was flashing red light all over, and the heat wave was surging. He had already changed a sword in his hand. As the skills were running, the whole sword turned red.

The rolling heat wave was like a volcanic eruption on the ring.

Burning Star Art, Slaughtering Soul Sword Technique!

The two top skills of Futu Mountain Gate.

The reason why the founder of the Buddhist monastery, Qu Changkong, was able to compete with Bing Tianxue and was only slightly inferior was because of the restraint of this technique!

Heat can resist cold!

Everyone knew that the two geniuses on the stage were about to decide the winner.

The opposite Night Demon suddenly shot up a sword light into the sky and circled in the air. Suddenly, a hatred that filled the world suddenly spread endlessly!

That hatred burst into the sky and filled the underworld!

The weapon in the Night Demon's hand had been changed to a knife.

"Hate!"

A voice of extreme hatred, with endless anger, with the kind of resolute hatred that would rather die than take revenge!

"I hate that the sky is blind!"

The Night Demon's gnashing voice made everyone who heard it tremble!

The knife light flashed!

The Lord of Hell was in hand!

A knife light, with the long hatred of life after life, fell decisively!

The aura of the Burning Star Tu Ling that rushed towards the stone sword was like an erupting crater!

Hate Heaven Sword Technique!

The peerless sword technique that Wu Tian Sword Demon used to sweep across the world, the greatest hatred between heaven and earth!

Qu Wu Hui and the others almost popped their eyes out!

Hate Heaven Sword!

It was actually Hate Heaven Sword!

No need to guess, no need to ask, this signature hatred that filled the world made everyone understand clearly.

Even those who had never seen the Hate Heaven Sword understood in an instant what the Night Demon was using now!

Including the demons from the Wei Wu Orthodox Church, they were all shocked.

The Night Demon could actually use the Hate Heaven Sword!

Where did he learn it from?

On the ring, the sword light with resolute hatred had formed a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth.

There was a volcano in front of him, what was there to be afraid of!

I would rather die than resolve this long hatred!

This was the first time Fang Che used the Hate Heaven Sword!

Before, no matter what battle he had, he had used the Hate Heaven Sword Technique, not the real Hate Heaven Sword. He would only use the Hate Heaven Sword when Sun Wu Tian was testing him.

The Hate Heaven Sword is never because of the sword, let alone the sword technique!

It is the hatred!

When there is great hatred in the heart, the Hate Heaven Sword is the Hate Heaven Sword!

In the world, the most dangerous thing is never the sword, spear, sword, halberd and other weapons.

It is hatred!

Hatred is the first weapon in the world!

The seven emotions of the world are the driving force of everything in this world!

Fang Che did not want to move the Hate Heaven Sword. He knew very well that if he moved the Hate Heaven Sword, there would be consequences.

However, he had no other way, because he did not expect Shi Changjian to be so strong!

The Seven Blood Spirit Swords are useless.

Even the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, which was at the bottom of the box, encountered the nemesis of the Burning Star Slaughtering Spirit!

The evil spirit and murderous aura actually met Shi Changjian, who had a concealing ban on his body and was extremely strong in his heart. The treasure on Shi Changjian's body can not only conceal the breath, but also ignore the momentum.

This forced Fang Che into a dead end.

If he doesn't use the Heaven-Hating Sword, he will not only fail to win, but lose instead--because he can't kill people!

In other words, if he doesn't play his trump card, not to mention killing people, he may even be killed by Shi Changjian!

Because Shi Changjian launched the Star-Burning Soul-Slaughtering Skill, this is already a life-and-death battle!

The Heaven-Hating Sword was mighty and collided with the equally mighty Star-Burning Soul-Slaughtering Skill.

Shi Changjian didn't retreat a single step, like a piece of red-hot steel, even if I melted into iron juice, I would burn a hole in this world.

Shi Changjian's heart is to protect, to protect his own mountain gate! To protect the people he cares about!

With a heart of great love, he launched the Star-Burning Soul-Slaughtering Skill. It is also a matter of life and death!

With me here, don't think about splitting my mountain gate!

This battle touched the hearts of all the old demons and masters of the Futu Mountain Gate.

Everyone realized that this was a very typical battle between demons and guardians!

You destroy the world with great hatred, and I protect the world with great love!

Shi Changjian already possesses all the qualities of a guardian!

The swords and knives fought frantically, and Shi Changjian never retreated a single step from beginning to end!

And Fang Che, driving the Hate Heaven Knife, only advanced, not retreated!

The sound of the weapons clashing was like a dense rainstorm.

Waves of rolling heat flew out in all directions, and the snowflakes in the air could not fall down at all, but kept accumulating hundreds of feet in the air.

Melting.

A water curtain had formed above the ring.

The two people below were fighting desperately, giving people the feeling that this battle seemed to take place in the sky, and also seemed to take place under the water!

Fang Che cut the first six moves of the Hentian Sword over and over seven hundred times. With a long roar, all thirteen Hentian Swords were suddenly pushed out!

Dang Dang Dang...

Hundreds of collisions sounded in succession.

The blood exploded.

Suddenly the extremely dynamic scene turned into stillness.

The flash of swords and shadows are still in the air.

But the two men on the ring were already motionless.

Confrontation.

Shi Changjian's sword turned into fragments again and fell to the ground.

Night Demon's knife had already struck Shi Changjian's shoulder.

The thickness of the knife was cut down, and even the spine of the knife was buried in the shoulder of the stone sword.

Night Demon's hand held the hilt of the knife.

The outcome has been decided.

As long as the night devil exerts his strength, the stone sword will split into two pieces!

But Shi Changjian never took a step back from beginning to end!

He is like a mountain. Even if it is smashed and smashed, it is still this mountain, and it is still here!

Both of them were sweating profusely.

There was silence on both sides.

Qu Wuhui, head of Futu Mountain Sect, stood up nervously, staring at the stage.

Everyone could see that the life and death of Shi Changjian now depended on Night Demon's thoughts.

finally.

Night Demon took a deep breath, suddenly restrained his murderous intent, and said: "Promise!"

The wrist was slowly raised, and the Mingjun sword was slowly lifted from the flesh and blood of the stone sword.

Blood spurted out like a fountain.

Shi Changjian's eyes were shining, and he stared at Night Demon's face. Blood was flowing from the tiger's mouth on his right hand, but he said calmly: "I lost!"

Clang!

Fang Che returned the knife to its sheath.

He said calmly: "This is the most fierce battle since my debut! If your weapon is a divine metal, then the outcome of this battle is unknown."

Shi Changjian said calmly: "If you lose, you will lose. Even if you have divine metal, you can't stop it."

He looked at his feet and said calmly: "Although you have never retreated, once you retreat, your momentum is stronger. And your cultivation level is not as good as mine, but you can defeat me. I can't beat you in this battle."

Fang Che took a deep breath and said calmly: "We will meet again in the world. Maybe then, I can kill you."

Shi Changjian's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's too early to say who will kill whom!"

It was only at this moment that the artistic conception of the sword in the air finally disappeared.

The snow that had accumulated for a long time turned into water, and with a crash, it rushed down like a river bursting its banks.

Qu Wuhui breathed a sigh of relief, and with a wave of his sleeve, the sky filled with water, and he was sent dozens of miles away with a wave of his sleeve.

He stood up and said: "Weiwo Orthodoxy really has a profound foundation. The geniuses of the younger generation are indeed not comparable to small sects like our Futu Mountain Sect. Miss Yan, you have won."

Yan Beihan smiled faintly: "It's a fluke. It seems that I will disturb Guishanmen again for a few days."

Qu Wuhui said with a cold face: "Although we don't welcome you, we are willing to admit defeat."

Yan Beihan said: "In that case, I would also like to ask Master Qu to report to Patriarch Changkong and make an appointment for everyone to meet. I hope we won't waste time by pushing and pushing again."

Qu Wu replied: "Miss Yan has reached this point, so let's do it tonight."

"good!"

Fang Che had already turned around: "Master Yan, Night Demon is lucky to have lived up to his mission!"

"Not bad! Very good!"

Yan Beihan did not hesitate to praise him, and said with a smile on his face: "Have a good rest. Come negotiate with me tonight."

"good!"

Fang Che did not refuse. Because this is when my great opportunity to make a great contribution comes.

Bing Tianxue floated over, looked at Fang Che with strange eyes, and said, "Ye Mo, this ice soul sword... when did you learn it?"

Fang Che said respectfully: "The last time I made a plan to raise Gu to become a god, when Vice Chief Master Yan and Vice Chief Master Bai summoned them for a talk, they taught them the Hatred Heaven Sword and the Ice Soul Sword. There was also a book about the Heavenly Sword. It’s a fragment, but Vice-Chief Master Yan said that Vice-Chief Master Feng didn’t agree and couldn’t teach it completely… The subordinates are actually just scratching the surface.”

"Did you learn it at that time?"

Bing Tianxue didn't have the slightest doubt about this, because Night Demon had only met several deputy leaders once.

The entire Solipsism knows this.

If there is a chance, it can only be that chance.

"Not bad, it has only been a short time, but the Ice Soul Spirit Sword and Hatantian Sword have already taken shape. Especially the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, this extremely cold aura is very delicious."

Fang Che was stunned.

It's obvious that my Heavenly Hatred Sword is stronger than the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, right? Why do you only mention the Ice Spirit Sword?

Bing Tianxue laughed and said: "Practice more with this Ice Soul Spirit Sword from now on! The Heavenly Hatred Sword is of no use. It makes you feel like the whole world owes you, which is not pleasing to you."

"Well……"

Fang Che didn't know how to answer, so he could only look at Yan Beihan for help.

Yan Beihan laughed and said: "Aunt Bing, your plan is a bit premature. Night Demon's current ice soul sword is still far away from being useful to you."

Bing Tianxue smiled and said: "After all, I have some thoughts."

She said with some nostalgia: "Vice President Bai doesn't want to use it. The Yin Demon has been dead for thousands of years, and I don't know if he can survive... Now, there is still some hope for the Night Demon."

Fang Che said anxiously: "It's the first time I've revealed the Ice Spirit Sword, and I haven't performed it yet. I don't know if Vice Master Bai will be angry..."

"How could this happen!"

Bing Tianxue said, "Vice President Bai is mainly angry, I will help you with it."

Then the other old demons came to talk to Fang Che. Each of them was extremely enthusiastic.

There was no way, the background of the Night Demon was too strong.

If it was just the Seven Swords of Blood Spirit, it really didn't matter. He was just a disciple of the leader of a subordinate sect. Even if he became a champion of raising Gu, what could he do?

But now it's different.

Deputy Chief Master Bai taught him the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, and Deputy Chief Master Yan gave him the Hate Heaven Sword. And he also gave him a part of the Heaven-supporting Sword!

What does this mean?

You know, this is not just a matter between Deputy Chief Master Yan and Deputy Chief Master Bai, but also a matter between the Chief Protector Sun Wutian!

Strictly speaking, there is also the relationship of the Feng family! After all, it's the Heaven-supporting Sword.

So the current Night Demon has the conditions for everyone to make friends. And according to the current progress of Night Demon's cultivation qualifications, judging from all aspects, the possibility of future growth is great!

Now the Cold Demon Bing Tianxue is very optimistic, which means that the Madman Ji must also be optimistic.

Lord Yan Beihan thinks so highly of it!

So the value of Night Demon changed all of a sudden.

The old demons came to build relationships with each other in a friendly manner. Fang Che's Five Spirit Gu was busy for a while, and actually added the communications of six old demons. He also added one with the cold demon Bing Tianxue.

Bi Yunyan was hesitating, whispering to Feng Xuechenxue: "Should we add him?"

Yan Beihan turned around, with a look of disappointment: "Hey... I said you... can you grow up a little? Ah? I just ask you, can you?..."

The three women were shocked and answered in unison: "Yes!"

So they didn't add him.

The only orthodox sect returned to the camp victoriously.

Yan Beihan also had to arrange who would be more suitable to take over at night.

Now it has changed from splitting up the mountain gate to negotiation, which is something Yan Beihan had not thought of before, but since it has come to this step, he can only go on.

"I, Aunt Bing, and Night Demon; the three of us will definitely go. Zhou Meier wants to record, so she has to go too."

"Bi Yunyan and Feng Xuechenxue...tsk...go too."

"We are strong enough, so we are not afraid of the other party's plot. We must ensure safety first. Then we can consider the other party's intentions... But now it seems that there is almost no hope of splitting. How can negotiations lead to splitting?"

Yan Beihan frowned.

The so-called splitting of people means constantly luring, luring and provoking conflicts, so that both sides are evenly matched and then split. Only when the two sides split will the only orthodox church enter from the dark and open, forming a crushing one side...

Then expel and absorb...

This is a complete splitting process,

But how to split now that it has become a fight?

Yan Beihan was actually a little depressed in his heart.

But this last effort must be made anyway, and he must figure it out anyway.

Fang Che didn't care. He had already started thinking about what to say in the evening.

Finally.

Night fell.

Yan Beihan led his men out.

Then when Fang Che arrived at the location, he saw that what a guy, a real guy.

He really thought that the negotiation was at Futu Mountain Gate, but when he arrived, he found that it was actually on the top of a mountain.

The mountain wind was howling.

He couldn't help but slap himself: I thought too much, how dare Futu Mountain Gate let so many demons into the mountain protection formation?

When he arrived, Futu Mountain Gate had already arrived.

The other side only had two people.

The ancestor of Futu Mountain Gate, Qu Changkong.

The head of Futu Mountain Gate, Qu Wuhui!

Yan Beihan was a little angry in his heart. We came here fully prepared, and you only came two? First, it shows that we have no grace, second, it also shows that we are afraid of things, and third, it also shows that you don’t want to talk.

Two hardcore war factions came, what’s the point of talking?

Yan Beihan had a gloomy face, pulled a few chairs from the space ring, and everyone sat down.

He said calmly, "Master Qu, you are not sincere?"

Qu Wuhui said calmly, "If you are not sincere, you would not come. Miss Yan, please understand that I am not treating you well."

Yan Beihan said, "Where are those people?"

Qu Wuhui said, "Since those people are determined to betray their master, they naturally cannot come here."

Yan Beihan said with a gloomy face, "Then what are we talking about?"

"Miss Yan, you can talk about anything you want to talk about."

Qu Wuhui said.

Bing Tianxue couldn't help it, and the chill began to spread all over her body.

It seemed that a fight was about to break out.

Fang Che suddenly spoke.

"Since it is a talk, you have to look like you are talking. Even if Futu Mountain Gate doesn't want to talk, it has agreed to come here today, so...is Futu Mountain Gate a little too much? Even if you are enemies, but before you have a falling out, and you have lost and want to negotiate, such behavior makes me a little confused about the etiquette of Futu Mountain Gate."

Fang Che accused as soon as he opened his mouth.

However, he stood on the moral high ground; Don't worry if we are demons or not, but you lost.

Impolite!

These words made the old demons feel good.

Night Demon is still good at talking.

If the old demons were to come out for a verbal battle, they would probably just curse and then fight, and they basically couldn't say such reasonable words.

For example, if Bing Tianxue spoke, he could only say: Qu Changkong, are you kidding me? !

Once he said this, there was no room for maneuver.

Because the only thing Qu Changkong could say in response to such words was: What if I'm kidding you?

Qu Changbai raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "What Lord Night Demon said makes sense, it is indeed our fault. Here, I apologize to Miss Yan."

Then with a wave of his hand, a soundproof barrier was created out of thin air.

Swipe, swipe, swipe, cloth on all sides, instantly forming a room-like space.

The ground was instantly covered with a thick red carpet.

More than a dozen Taishi chairs and a large table appeared out of thin air.

Then a neat teacup appeared, tea leaves appeared and fell evenly into the teacup, and then boiling water fell from the sky, and the fragrance of tea rose.

Qu Changkong and Qu Wuhui stood at the door of this temporary room, and said solemnly: "Miss Yan, if it's not too shabby, how about we go in and talk?"

Suddenly.

All the demons in the Only One Sect, including Yan Beihan, felt happy.

What you wanted may not be success, but you did get this courtesy.

It was still the Night Demon. One sentence made the other party change his attitude.

Bing Tianxue was extremely satisfied and patted Fang Che on the shoulder: "Good boy!"

Then Yan Beihan said: "In that case, let's go inside and drink tea."

Qu Changkong said: "The Night Demon Cult Leader is right. Since we have agreed to talk, we must also show the intention of talking. No matter what the final result is, today's talk must be carried out. Miss Yan, please. Master Han, please , Misses, please, Lord Night Demon, please, everyone, please come in and have a cup of tea.”

"A lonely shadow on a cold mountain, an old friend from the world. Today we have a good meeting. It is also a good story in the world. Please, please!"

Yan Beihan said: "Please!"

He led everyone in and walked in.

The guests and hosts were seated separately.

Qu Wuhui looked at Fang Che with a straight face and said, "What do you think, Lord Night Demon?"

Fang Che said: "If it's just a gesture, anyone can do it. But we both know that we are not here to perform today, let alone to make friends. The two seniors also know what our Lord Yan wants to do."

"I would also like to ask the two seniors to tell me whether it is necessary to talk or not. If not, I would like to ask the two seniors to explain clearly. After we have tea tonight, I will apply to Master Yan to go back."

Fang Che had a smile on his face, but his words were cold and stern.

Qu Wuhui said calmly: "Miss Yan hasn't spoken yet, is Lord Night Demon too impatient?"

This is somewhat meant to sow discord.

Yan Beihan said calmly: "The people here tonight are all the people I trust most. Everyone can speak on my behalf, or in other words, what everyone says can be regarded as my words."

"What Night Demon says now can completely represent me."

Yan Beihan said calmly: "Master Qu, it's pointless for us to be so careful with each other. What do you think?"

Qu Changkong laughed: "Miss Yan is indeed a leader, but we two old guys are just trying to be villains."

Yan Beihan smiled lightly and said: "So I would also like to hear your answer to Night Demon's question just now. If it is just to fulfill the bet, then we will simply not talk about anything, just have a cup of tea and call it a day. ”

Qu Changkong shook his head and said with a smile: "Miss Yan is quick to talk, I appreciate it very much..."

At this point, he hesitated, seeming to be thinking about his words.

Fang Che looked at Yan Beihan with a look in his eyes for instructions.

Yan Beihan nodded slowly and gave him a completely trusting look.

Fang Che said: "The junior is young and lacks experience in the world. If you say something wrong, please don't mind it, the two seniors."

Qu Wuhui had a bad impression of Fang Che. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Since Mr. Night Demon can fully represent Miss Yan, he can naturally lead the conversation tonight. If you have anything to say, it doesn't hurt to say it."

Qu Changkong frowned and said, "Don't come back!"

The sound is very heavy.

Qu Wuhui stopped talking.

The face is like sinking water.

Fang Che said: "Juniors speak softly, and it's okay to feel a little wronged. However, Master Yan fully trusts his subordinates, and the subordinates can only retaliate with death. It is also appropriate to speak out. If there is anything wrong, I will naturally apologize to Master Yan when I go back. Don’t worry about anyone else.”

These words were aggressive, both offensive and sarcastic.

This made the old devils feel happy again.

You noble and upright people are known for their etiquette, but today we, the Night Demons, are constantly attacking you in terms of etiquette, because you were rude and lost your grace.

Actually sow discord.

Qu Changkong looked at Fang Che with deep eyes: "Master Night Demon, if you have anything to say, it doesn't hurt to say it directly."

Fang Che said: "If this junior understands it correctly, in fact, this conversation is what the Futu Mountain Sect wants to talk about. The so-called split is not without its thoughts. I wonder if this junior is wrong?"

These words made Yan Beihan's pupils shrink suddenly.

Night Demon actually said it with such certainty?

Does the Buddha Mountain Gate itself want to be divided?

It's one thing that Yan Beihan didn't notice, but she believed Night Demon. Since Night Demon said so, there must be a reason!

This gave Yan Beihan, who was about to give up, a sudden surge of hope in his heart, and even his back instantly straightened a bit.

Upon hearing Fang Che's words, Qu Changkong had a sullen face and said nothing, but Qu Wuhui smiled sarcastically and said, "The Lord Night Demon's words are really shocking. I wonder what evidence is there for these words?"