Lord of the Night

Dangdangdang... Yin Shen Gong's body kept making iron-beating sounds. Many places on his body were cut by Xiuyun Steel, and the steel pierced into his flesh, and blood flowed.

But he moved his sword like the wind and tried his best to resist. Not only for himself, but also for Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang.

"Brother! Master!"

Qian Sanjiang spat out blood and burst into tears: "Don't worry about us. I am satisfied with the battle today! Go!"

Hou Fang was covered in blood. He had the lowest cultivation level and was already injured internally, but he was still fighting for his life. He just shouted: "Brother! Go! Brother... Master! When did you become so soft-hearted! You are the Master of the Yixin Sect!"

Yin Shen Gong said nothing.

He seemed not to hear the roars of the two people. No matter what.

He just swung his sword and fought desperately.

If it was a year ago, Yin Shen Gong would really get away and only care about himself when he encountered such a scene.

If it were three years ago, he might even have thrown Qian Sanjiang and the other two out to block the knife.

But at this moment, he didn't think about anything, he just knew that these two people couldn't die! These were his only two brothers in the world!

It must be said that Mu Linyuan's death almost changed Yinshen Palace.

Because of Yinshen Palace's desperate efforts, the masters who protected him had to fight with him.

Qian Sanjiang and Hou Fang were finally able to save their lives.

Far away.

Feng Yun held an eagle eye tube in his hand, and used the power of his spiritual consciousness to observe the whole scene.

Then in his heart, he slowly restored the whole thing.

"That is our sect of the Only Orthodox Church. How could they come in so rashly? Is this a battle situation that they can enter? It's simply stupid!"

Feng Yun glanced sideways: "Go and see who it is! Nonsense!"

"Yes."

A shadow flashed out, flashed a few times, and then disappeared.

A voice beside him said, "The defenders are withdrawing."

"Withdraw if you want."

Feng Yun didn't care: "We need to focus on the key points. What's the point of killing these defenders here? Instead, it will tear up the peace agreement and let a large number of guardians come out to cause trouble for us."

"The original plan was to eat this group of people from the God Weasel Sect."

"Even if none of the defenders died, our casualties were heavy, but as long as we eat this group of people from the God Weasel Sect, it will be a huge victory!"

Feng Yun calmly looked at the blood and flesh flying on the battlefield.

He said calmly: "It's just a Yinshen Palace as bait, there's no need for the Shenwei Cult to send so many people. This means they want to take this opportunity to bite us back. If my guess is correct, they know that it's my plan, so they also killed as many of my Feng family masters as possible."

"That's why so many people came out. But... not enough. Because they can't send out the real top masters."

"Although it's impossible to send out top masters, there must be masters who haven't been sent out."

"Let Li Yao take action."

Feng Yun said: "Put some pressure on them. Tell the other side that if no one comes out, we will reap the victory."

"The defenders are bitten by the Shenwei Cult." The person next to him said.

"Don't worry."

Feng Yun smiled faintly: "It's one thing that we don't kill, but if others want to kill, we won't save them!"

"Pay attention to cleaning up the bodies of the Divine Weasel Sect, especially those with black hair."

Feng Yun's eyes were like hawks: "Pay attention to Hai Wuliang. The combat power shown by Hai Wuliang is not even at the level of Saint King. How can such strength make the Divine Weasel Sect pay so much attention? This is a serious violation of the norm. There must be a reason. Let them attack Hai Wuliang and see how much attention they pay!"

Just then, the people sent out came back: "It's the Blood Cloud Sect, the young leader of Zhengnan, who has not yet established a religious foundation."

"Waste!"

Feng Yun said: "Let them go!"

"Already let them go!"

Just then, as Li Yao appeared with the Life and Death Sword in his hand, he stabbed down several people from the Divine Weasel Sect, and a golden light suddenly flashed in the air.

A golden snake spear suddenly appeared with thunder and lightning, and the golden light was still flashing in the air. It had already pierced through the chest of a master of the Divine Weasel Sect, and flew backwards with his body, and his body was constantly blown up along the way.

It pierced into the chest of another Divine Weasel Sect member with his body, and with a bang, it was stuck in the ground.

The buzzing sound lasted for a long time.

A burly voice fell from the air.

He grabbed the golden snake spear in one hand, and blood beads flew out of the golden snake spear in an instant.

Golden snake spear, Dong Changfeng.

This pair of old enemies, one just made a move on the spot, and the other came from afar and flew to the battlefield, but they appeared and made a move almost at the same time.

Dong Changfeng finally arrived at the critical moment, standing in front of the defender's formation, and the master of the Divine Weasel Sect who was fighting with Mo Jianghu was taken away by him with a spear.

His eyes met with Li Yao from a distance. A string of fire seemed to be crackling in the middle.

But Li Yao didn't rush over after all, but dealt with the divine weasel on his own, but his muscles were completely relaxed.

That was the posture of accumulating strength to attack at any time!

With the arrival of Dong Changfeng, the defenders were finally temporarily stable and safe.

The Golden Snake Spear flashed, and Dong Changfeng stood in front of the mountain, motionless.

An Ruoxing and others were repairing on the hillside behind him.

Xiong Rushan was covered in blood, dejected and guilty, kneeling on the ground with his head pounding.

An Ruo

Xiong Rushan looked sad.

Yin Guotang was also kneeling on one side to apologize, with a look of guilt and self-blame.

The cause of the incident was the two of them. Although An Ruoxing was also filled with hatred, if they hadn't rushed out like this, An Ruoxing might have let Yin Shenggong and others pass because of the risk.

After all, there are countless doubts in the sudden appearance of Yixin.

An Ruoxing really didn't want to take action at that time. But then again: If he had not taken action at that time and allowed the Yinshen Palace to pass by, and nothing happened afterwards, An Ruoxing himself would have regretted it.

And it will be complained by countless people.

This is what happens in the world. When something happens, unless everyone is happy, someone must bear the price.

Just like this, just like this.

The affairs officer stood beside An Ruoxing, holding a piece of paper with a sad expression on his face.

"Report it." An Ruoxing sighed.

"Seven hundred and sixty-seven people were killed in battle. One hundred and thirty-five were seriously injured, and more than 400 were slightly injured."

Yin Guotang and Xiong Rushan looked grief-stricken and had no love in their lives.

The atmosphere at the scene was solemn.

An Ruoxing's face turned iron.

Feng Yinxiao stood over and sighed: "No one can bear this kind of thing. With such a huge superior force, it has become the weakest side..."

An Ruoxing said respectfully: "Master Feng said yes, we will handle it as appropriate. It is not safe here yet, let's wait until we get back!"

Sighing inwardly.

This kind of thing that accidentally entered someone else's situation and caused heavy casualties to his colleagues. After returning home, Xiong Rushan will definitely be held responsible for his confrontation with Yin!

The situation is too serious.

Seven hundred and sixty-seven people, that is, seven hundred and sixty-seven families, have lost their backbone forever.

The combat power in the southeast was greatly reduced.

How many heads can Xiong Rushan carry?

If so many people died in a simple battle with Yixinjiao, it would be reasonable, but the problem is that this is clearly a game, and Yixinjiao is the bait of this game!

The person he was supposed to lure hadn't made any move yet, but someone completely unrelated to him swallowed the hook in one gulp!

There is no explanation for such a major mistake.

Looking at the battlefield, there is still blood and flesh everywhere, and the withdrawal of the defenders has no impact on the battlefield at all.

An Ruoxing was quickly judging the situation.

He must ensure that the scope of this battle cannot be expanded. Once you get out of the forest, Baixiangzhou is not far away.

Therefore, although the defenders have withdrawn now, they cannot leave.

Not only can’t you walk, but you have to be prepared to fight for your life at any time.

An Ruoxing took out the communication jade and contacted Zhao Shanhe.

"Here... the battle between Wei Wo and Shen Weasel is now going on... the situation is very tragic."

"There is something wrong this time. Don't notify Mr. Fang for the time being. Otherwise, if they come here due to concern, it will be a more serious loss. Because if the war situation here shifts to our city, I will activate my loyalty and righteousness. Then , I will tell you.”

"We still need to contact the headquarters. Both sides should still have their own cards. If a top expert appears, Mr. Dong and we may not be able to stop the other party from entering the crowd gathering area. By then, this matter will be big."

"For now... depending on the situation, it should have nothing to do with the awakening of the blood spirit. However, there are many dead people here, and the location is sensitive. We must take precautions in this regard and should report it to the headquarters."

"Currently, our losses are too great. It is mainly my leadership responsibility. I did not make a clear judgment, which caused the brothers to lose too much. If I can go back, I should apologize to you."

An Ruoxing reported the matter and basically explained the funeral arrangements.

Then they began to arrange for all the defenders to gather and set up a decisive battle array.

Be ready at any time, with all your lives, when the opponent is preparing to move the battlefield into Baixiangzhou. If reinforcements do not arrive at that time, then launch a large formation, dragging everyone who can be taken away, and die together.

The difference in strength is too big, and there is no other way except this Danxinzhengqi death formation.

All the defenders, under the command of An Ruoxing, were like a huge piranha flower, slowly gathering their petals, forming a huge bud when viewed from a high altitude.

Once this flower blooms, more than two thousand lives will bloom on the earth at the same time!

An Ruoxing's face was calm.

His eyes were looking at the possible location of Feng Yun in the distance.

Feng Yun, do you dare?

His only confidence now comes from Feng Yun. During the peace agreement, Feng Yun was still thinking about taking over the throne in the future. If there was a real wrath here, Feng Yun would probably be strangled to death by the Eastern Military Advisor.

I bet you don’t dare!

If you dare, I dare!

…

Only six of the Yishin disciples died, and they were slowly retreating under protection.

The masters of the Weali Orthodox Church began to follow Feng Yun's instructions and continuously attack Hai Wuliang. Feng Yun stared at it from a distance.

He has not considered any idea of ​​expanding the war situation at all. All his plans are in the Shenwei Cult! Moreover, he was also guarding against the possibility that the Shenwei Cult would flee towards Baixiangzhou once the battle situation went unfavorable.

Once that happens, the situation on the entire continent will be corrupted. Feng Yun couldn't bear the consequences.

For this reason, he still holds two trump cards in his hand.

Feng Yun frowned as he watched his own people surrounding Hai Wuliang during the battle.

Sure enough, once Hai Wuliang was attacked, the masters of the Divine Weasel Sect actually immediately began to reinforce and protect Hai Wuliang.

This situation is extremely obvious.

"Sure enough! Anything needs strength to be fought, and then it can be won!"

Feng Yun's eyes flashed: "I said that there was something strange about Hai Wuliang; according to common sense, those who defected from the Weiwo Zhengjiao should not have the freedom that Hai Wuliang has now, let alone the authority that Hai Wuliang has, and can actually bring people out. If Hai Wuliang's cultivation is above the Saint King, or even the Saint Emperor, there may be such a possibility."

"But now his authority, freedom, and independent actions against the Yinshen Palace all show that it is not that simple; Hai Wuliang should not have the ability to control the strength to deal with the Yixin Sect. If there is, there must be something strange."

"Attack other people, even if they are killed, the other party will not care, but when dealing with Hai Wuliang, a large number of masters will immediately rescue him. Since you value him so much, why not just keep him in the nest and don't let him come out?"

Feng Yun was constantly thinking in his heart.

"Does Hai Wuliang have other uses? If I am a member of the Divine Weasel Cult, what use is Hai Wuliang to me?"

"His only value is that he defected from the Solitary Orthodox Church; he was originally the leader of the Night Demon Cult! At this point, there is nothing to value in terms of strength, force, combat power, and intelligence. Then, what the Divine Weasel Cult values ​​Hai Wuliang must be the place that I cannot reach at present, and the place that I cannot reach is the destiny and luck of the Solitary Orthodox Church!"

Feng Yun immediately confirmed in his heart.

Then he immediately sent a message to Yan Nan: "Deputy Chief Leader Yan, your subordinate Feng Yun has something to report. At present, the pocket has been formed, and a great battle is going on here. I still have two cards, the Heavenly King Flute and the Horizontal Spear, in my hand. At present, the situation is still under perfect control."

The news came from Yan Nan immediately: "Is Yin Shen Gong not dead?"

Feng Yun's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, Yin Shen Gong was very important in the heart of Deputy Chief Leader Yan.

"He didn't die, but some of the others who taught Yixin died. I have arranged for someone to protect Yinshen Palace."

"That's good."

Yan Nan was relieved.

Yan Nan had thought about letting Yinshen Palace withdraw early and handing over Night Demon to Feng Yun to operate; however, although Feng Yun has changed gratifyingly, he has not yet reached a real high-level leadership position.

And if your butt is not in that position, it is impossible to fully consider that position.

It is true that the butt determines the head.

What's more, Feng Yun has the Feng family, the first family of the Weiwo Zhengjiao, behind him!

So Feng Yun can't give Night Demon to him before he reaches that step!

Feng Yun used the simplest language to simply explain the situation here, and then started the main event: "I found something unusual about Hai Wuliang, and this should be a category that I can't touch at present."

So he reported the abnormality here to Yan Nan.

Yan Nan was very calm and said, "I know this. The only one who can be implicated in the fate of the Divine Weasel Sect who has rebelled against us is Hai Wuliang, so he must be kept for great use. If you can kill him, kill him. If you can't, try to see what they have to do next."

"Yes, Yan Zu."

Feng Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

It was indeed the illusory fate that was involved.

Yan Nan said, "Pay attention to the development of the situation and make sure that the situation does not escalate. You are now in the territory of the guardians. If you cause the suffering of the people, it will affect your future."

"I understand."

Feng Yun said gratefully, "So I kept the Heavenly King Flute and the Horizontal Spear."

Yan Nan was very satisfied: "That's good."

Feng Yun said, "I arranged the battle at the place where the old predecessors such as Yin Mo Dao Mo fell."

He kept a sentence in his mind: This is the plan, but An Ruoxing intercepted it dozens of miles in advance.

Yan Nan was immediately more satisfied: "Good, good! Feng Yun, you did a good job. After this battle, I will make arrangements immediately. Did you notice the bodies of the Divine Weasel Sect?"

"A lot of them have been collected and will be sent to the headquarters after the battle."

Feng Yun replied.

The call ended.

Yan Nan sighed with a long-lost feeling of relief.

Even if Yan Nan looked at Feng Yun's layout and operations so far, he could not find any faults.

Perfect.

And beyond expectations. It even cultivated a possibility for the strength of the Only My Orthodox Sect to increase again.

Now, those who have fallen on this battlefield are at least Venerable Saints, and there are also many Saint Kings and Saint Emperors.

For Yin Mo and the other three who are waiting for resurrection, it is a super tonic!

On the battlefield, the battle is getting more and more tragic. People from the Only My Orthodox Sect and the Divine Weasel Sect are constantly falling, and it has reached a point of life and death.

Even Li Yao, the Sword of Life and Death, was injured.

It can be seen how tragic the battle is.

The Weiwo Zhengjiao attacked Hai Wuliang with all their might, and the posture of "cleaning up the house" was extremely real.

Yin Shengong finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was covered in wounds, and the Xiuyun Steel on his body was almost chopped into pieces. Pieces of steel were pierced into his flesh. He was sitting with his teeth bared. Hou Fang was lying on the side like a blood gourd, with his eyes closed and his chest heaving. He was seriously injured, but he had taken the elixir and his life was safe.

Qian Sanjiang was pulling out the Xiuyun Steel pieces from Yin Shengong's flesh piece by piece.

When he pulled out a piece, Yin Shengong twitched.

But even if he took the instant recovery elixir, he still needed to take out these iron pieces.

"Master, you... are too..." Qian Sanjiang was a little speechless.

"No way."

Yin Shen Gong didn't feel anything: "If it weren't for these things, my arms and legs would have been cut off three or five times today. Now I'm just suffering some flesh and blood, which is much more cost-effective than regenerating a broken limb, right?"

"That's right."

Qian Sanjiang had to admit that what Yin Shen Gong said made sense.

But the pain of three or four hundred iron pieces piercing deep into the flesh all over his body made Qian Sanjiang give in.

"If you were the leader, I would tremble just looking at it."

"I tremble too looking at it..."

Yin Shen Gong stared at Hai Wuliang who was going crazy over there, and said: "But I won't tremble if it pierces my body to save my life."

Then he sighed: "Young Master Yun is letting me off...Hai Wuliang won't die today!"

Then he said: "Our people are actually collecting the bodies of the Divine Weasel Sect members...what are they doing?"

Qian Sanjiang knew nothing about this.

But Yin Shen Gong fell into deep thought.

Now that he has bodyguards around him and is far away from the battlefield, he is safe, so he starts to think about the unreasonableness of the whole thing.

Feng Yun asked himself to be a bait, saying that he would ensure his safety, and he did it.

However, the whole thing was said to lure Hai Wuliang to death, but he let him go at the last moment. Although a group of people rushed towards Hai Wuliang desperately, Yinshen Palace could see the situation.

It's very simple: if you really want to kill Hai Wuliang, just send a backup to kill him with one blow.

The three top masters in the open now are Feng Yifeng and Li Yao, the sword of life and death. But as a leader, if Feng Yun said that he had no trump card, he would not believe it even if he smashed Yinshen Palace to pieces!

But Yinshen Palace also knew that in such a battle situation, the considerations of the upper level really didn't know what places had been considered.

Those considerations were really... hard to say.

Sometimes it doesn't mean that you have won just because you win on the surface. This is something that people below will never know.

Just like now, both the Divine Weasel Sect and the Solitary Orthodox Sect are losing people. It seems that this battle has no other meaning except fighting each other.

But what did the two sects get from this? Who knows? But one thing is certain: if Solitary Orthodox Sect has no benefits, it will not fight like this. And if the Divine Weasel Sect has no consideration, it will not do it like this.

It just depends on where the benefits are.

In the end, even if all the people die, it depends on who will gain more benefits after this battle.

This is war.

Yin Shen Gong didn't want to figure it out, because he understood that he didn't understand it, just because of the level. Since the level is not enough, it's useless to think too much.

He glanced in the direction of An Ruoxing, and saw that the weapons over there were faintly murderous. Although no one could be seen, it was inevitable that everything had been prepared just from the momentum.

I couldn't help but feel more at ease.

My little brother is fine.

I was really worried that he would die in this melee just now.

I couldn't help but sigh.

Yin Shen Gong now feels that he has split into several parts.

I wish all the guardians would die, but An Ruoxing must not die. But An Ruoxing still wants to kill me all the time.

I want to be a good leader, but I can't let go of my brotherly feelings.

I want to let go of everything and live a stable life, but I can't let go of my ambitions and the Night Demon.

I am so entangled and conflicted.

At this time, Hai Wuliang, who was in the melee, didn't know what he had eaten. Seeing that there was no hope of revenge, he suddenly became manic. He seemed to be stimulated by something, and he screamed madly to the sky on the battlefield.

The sound was weird, as if it was going to penetrate the clear sky.

The Yinshen Palace was dozens of feet away, and it could be clearly seen that with this weird scream, Hai Wuliang's body and face were madly growing thick black hair.

Even his face suddenly became hideous and terrifying. His teeth suddenly grew longer, protruding from the corners of his lips.

All his hair fell off in an instant and scattered with the wind.

Then the yellow and black hair quickly appeared on the scalp. It was just a head, but it had different colors.

Eyes, eyebrows, chin, ears...

All of them were covered with strange hair.

A moment ago, although Hai Wuliang had hair on his hands and feet, his face could still be seen as a human.

But in this short period of time, the whole person suddenly turned into a beast!

Or a monster!

Monster!

Yinshen Palace suddenly felt a chill.

And the people of the Shenzhe Cult suddenly cheered.

"The God has melted! The God has melted!"