Lord of the Night

The cheers shook the sky.

Looking at the people of the Divine Weasel Sect, it seemed as if something great had happened.

All the masters of the Divine Weasel Sect rushed towards Hai Wuliang as if it was the New Year. They were all excited.

"Yin Shen Palace!!!"

Hai Wuliang's voice became sharp, manic, and harsh, like a needle piercing everyone's eardrums.

He turned his head suddenly.

His blood-red eyes looked at the Yin Shen Palace.

Full of hideousness!

Feng Yun saw this scene for the first time.

A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes: "Is this the back-up plan of the Divine Weasel Sect? Using the hatred in Hai Wuliang's heart? This should not be so simple..."

Then he ordered: "Kill Hai Wuliang!"

At the same time, he immediately took out the communication jade.

Things that you don't understand must be reported immediately!

Over there.

Hai Wuliang was already screaming miserably.

"Yin Shen Palace! Yin Shen Palace! Yin Shen Palace!"

The roar shook the world, and an inexplicable energy was still instilled in the body.

After his body was covered with hair, a strange red light suddenly began to emerge.

He suddenly rushed towards Yinshen Palace frantically: "You despicable villain! Complain! You are the only one who can complain, a despicable villain who stabs you in the back!"

This is the greatest hatred in Hai Wuliang's heart.

At the moment when the red light covered his body, countless forces on Hai Wuliang's body suddenly almost made his body explode.

At this time, Hai Wuliang's mind was completely lost!

But there was still an obsession in his heart: kill Yinshen Palace! This is the greatest revenge in this life!

The red light flashed in the air, and the distance of hundreds of feet had completely disappeared.

Hai Wuliang was not far from Yinshen Palace. On his furry face, there was an extremely ferocious look, and he swooped down frantically.

Feng Yun arranged for the masters who secretly protected Yinshen Palace to attack with all their strength, and chopped Hai Wuliang's chest with more than ten consecutive palms, but it didn't work at all. The strange red light could exempt all attacks.

Instead, he was constantly retreated by the shock of the red light.

Hai Wuliang's pair of claws covered with black hair suddenly grew longer, from the normal length, to more than ten feet in an instant, desperately grabbing Yin Shen Gong.

At this moment, Hai Wuliang's eyes were all black, and there was not even a trace of white in his eyes!

Rising black gas continued to rise.

The Xiuyun steel on Yin Shen Gong's body had just been taken off, and the recovery pill had just been taken, but it had not yet taken effect.

The three saints who were originally in front of Yin Shen Gong were terrified, and in extreme fear, they actually tried to dodge to the side at the same time.

They actually exposed Yin Shen Gong behind them.

The sharp claws made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Yin Shen Gong was about to be killed by Hai Wuliang's claws.

But at this time.

Hou Fang, who had been lying on the ground, roared wildly, suddenly jumped up, and desperately blocked his body in front of Yin Shen Gong.

The thirteen styles of the divine ape's heart were fully launched.

He rushed into Hai Wuliang's arms frantically.

His body was directly penetrated by Hai Wuliang's hands, but he rushed forward desperately. Hai Wuliang's arms stretched out ten feet from Hou Fang's vest, but Hou Fang had already rushed into his arms.

The thirteen styles of the divine ape's heart-piercing were deployed desperately, and in an instant, hundreds of hits were made on Hai Wuliang's body-protecting divine light.

Qian Sanjiang desperately dragged Yin Shengong's body back.

Yin Shengong was furious: "Hou Fang!"

Hou Fang's desperate efforts only delayed Hai Wuliang for a tiny bit of time. He was bleeding from all seven orifices, his arms were all broken, and his whole body was hanging on Hai Wuliang's arms. He still used his elbows full of bones to desperately hit Hai Wuliang's body-protecting divine light.

"Brother! Brother! Brother..."

Hou Fang shouted desperately.

But Hai Wuliang shouted wildly, and his hands spread to both sides. Hou Fang's voice suddenly stopped, and the whole person turned into three pieces!

Blood and flesh flew!

"Brother!"

Yin Shen Gong was furious, and his mind went blank in an instant. He spat out a mouthful of blood and tried desperately to rush forward, but his injuries had not recovered. Qian Sanjiang hugged him tightly with tears, and he rolled back on the ground.

After a few rounds, all the wounds on Yin Shen Gong's body burst open, and blood was dripping all the way.

Li Yao, who received Feng Yun's order, let out a long roar, and suddenly the long sword in his hand changed and shook!

The sword light splashed, and it was half black and half white.

Black and white intertwined, clear and distinct, tearing out a wild sword roar in the air, and the body turned into a residual image. There was a whoosh behind him, and a sound explosion sounded briefly.

The speed was already extremely fast. Regardless of anything, he instantly crossed the distance of 70 feet and stabbed Hai Wuliang's chest with a sword.

The sword was still ten feet away, but the sword energy was already on him!

Hai Wuliang had already pounced in front of Yin Shen Gong.

Bang!

Li Yao's sword energy hit Hai Wuliang's chest fiercely.

Hai Wuliang's body was glowing red, and he actually resisted the sword energy. He uttered a strange groan, and blood gushed out of his seven orifices at the same time. His body rolled out like a ball, his clothes were cut open, and a blood mark appeared on his chest.

Li Yao's full-strength sword energy actually failed to kill Hai Wuliang directly!

He was stunned for a moment.

How is this possible?

Bang bang bang...

The three masters of the Shenzhe Sect around him fought desperately at the same time, frantically blocking Li Yao.

Although they were all knocked away and vomited blood at the same time, and one of them had his chest exploded by the sword energy on the spot, Li Yao's momentum was also stopped.

But the crisis of Yinshen Palace was finally resolved.

Feng Yun issued orders in succession: "Kill! Repel!"

Feng Er waved his hand in the air, and a flying knife flew out silently.

Bang!

Hit Hai Wuliang's chest.

It can only be said that it was a smash, because the flying knife did not penetrate the strange red light that protected the body and was blocked.

This is simply incredible. Feng Er can fit a duck egg into his mouth in the air.

What Hai Wuliang showed was only a high-grade holy king, and definitely not a holy king. Although his flying knife did not use his full strength, it could penetrate even a high-grade holy king!

It actually didn't penetrate Hai Wuliang's body, or even penetrate it!

What is this red light?

Immediately after being struck by a move, Feng Er grunted and took action with his long sword and hidden weapon at the same time.

Hai Wuliang's body was hit twice more by the powerful force of Feng Er's flying knife, but he immediately stood up, with blood flowing from his mouth, and roared to the sky crazily.

There was steaming black energy coming out of his two eyes!

Just as the invisible Shadow Demon was about to take action, he suddenly felt a huge crisis in his heart. His body suddenly froze and he hurriedly floated away.

A figure suddenly appeared from where Shadow Demon had just moved away, and with a bang, a big hole exploded in the ground.

The figure flew up with a hiss, and Yuan Ting appeared in the air.

A powerful momentum expanded in all directions, like ripples of air, spreading continuously in the air.

A loud shout: "Stop!"

Feng Yun's order was issued at full speed: "Collect the furry corpses of the Divine Weasel Cult with all your strength!"

The second-class men of the Life and Death Sword Li Yaofeng rushed down with all their strength and kept stuffing into the space ring.

A shadow appeared invisible and rushed towards Feng Yun, who was commanding from afar.

Intention to behead.

But a long branch immediately appeared in the sky, shining with golden light, lying across the mid-air. Suddenly, thousands of mountains appeared together!

Heng Tianshu, Ji Hong!

No one came out, but Heng Tianshu appeared.

A branch of white clouds spread across the sky!

Just as it rushed over, the gray shadow that was about to arrive suddenly stopped, then flashed in the air, rushed back, rushed out three feet, and seemed to melt into the air.

The burly figure in the sky said calmly: "Is Mr. Feng here!?"

Feng Yun said calmly: "What?"

"How about today's battle, so far?"

The man said solemnly: "You didn't take much advantage, and our goal was achieved."

Feng Yun snorted coldly and said: "Come when you want, leave when you want? Leave Hai Wuxian behind!"

Below, the people from the Shenwei Cult had gathered together.

The man in the air smiled faintly: "Feng Yun, let me tell you, this is just to give you, the eldest young master, some face. If the people from our Shenwei Cult want to leave, can you still stop them?"

While he was talking, he saw a thick plume of white smoke rising suddenly in the open space where the Divine Weasel Cult was in the middle of the battlefield.

Shen Weili taught people to pull Hai Wuliang, who was still struggling, into the white smoke.

The sky was still thinking of Hai Wuliang's extremely angry roar: "Yin Shen Palace! Yin Shen Palace!!"

But after the white smoke passed, the people on the ground had disappeared.

The burly figure in the sky glanced at the battlefield and said calmly: "Since the people who only believe in me like to collect corpses, then I will leave them all to you!"

As he spoke, he stared at the void and shouted: "One more step forward?!"

The shadow demon in the void suddenly retreated a hundred feet.

He had just felt that the other party could see through his invisibility, and now it seemed that it was indeed true!

Shadow Demon is only better at shadowless assassination, but in terms of real combat power, it is definitely not as good as Ji Hong and others in the top ten. It's a long way off!

Once someone sees through his invisibility, it means destroying most of his combat power. How can he still dare to step forward?

The figure in the sky stood alone, but seemed to carry the aura of thousands of troops.

He nodded and said, "Only my orthodox religion deserves its reputation!"

Turning around, he was already a hundred feet away.

"Wait!"

Feng Yun said loudly: "I have something to say!"

"What are your orders, Mr. Yun?" This master of the Divine Weasel Cult was quite polite.

"Now that the Weasel God has arrived, where is the altar?"

Feng Yun appeared, tall and tall, standing on the top of a big tree, with flowing white clothes and handsome appearance.

The man in black in the air shook his body and said calmly: "If the Weasel God really comes, how can you still be alive?"

Feng Yun sneered: "Can a false god who only relies on our God Centipede have such great power?"

The man in black in the sky suddenly raised his head. Thousands of feet away, Feng Yun could still feel two eyes shooting at his face like sharp arrows. He said word by word: "Feng Yun, remember what you said today!"

Feng Yun laughed, his eyes were like needles, and he looked into the other person's eyes: "He's just a skunk! How can he be called a god!?"

Suddenly there was a roar, and black fog filled the sky. The man in black turned into a black light and shot straight into Feng Yun.

Hengtian emptied out with a whine, and Ji Hong's tall body appeared at the same time.

Hong Hong exchanged two moves, and their bodies flew upside down at the same time.

"Feng Yun, wait!...Ah!"

The man in black lost his calm posture and said through gritted teeth, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a scream.

A flash of light flashed, and one of his arms suddenly broke off from his body.

Then his body fell like a meteor.

Although he noticed something was wrong and dodged in time, he still didn't. Black blood sprayed in the air, and the smell was overwhelming.

The sound of the flute curled up, and the King of Heaven Xiao appeared in the sky. How can he allow the other party to escape if he succeeds with one blow?

The flute in his hand turned into raindrops, and he attacked the man in black with crazy attacks.

As the man in black fell like a meteor, he was hit by Ning Zaifei hundreds of times.

He fell to the ground with a loud bang, and a puff of white smoke rose.

He disappeared in an instant.

Tian Wang Xiao's crazy full-strength attack missed, and a hole several dozen feet deep was blasted on the ground, but the black-clothed master with a broken arm could not be found no matter what.

Feng Yun floated and came to the middle under the protection of Ji Hong, looking at the big hole made by Tian Wang Xiao.

His face was deep.

"If it was just a head-on fight, our Weiwu Zhengjiao would not fear anyone!"

Feng Yun sighed: "But this mysterious appearance and escape method... is a headache."

Ning Zaifei, Ji Hong and Li Yao all looked very ugly.

Because Weiwu Zhengjiao can make people disappear instantly or move thousands of miles away instantly, and there is only one white bone portal in the sunset.

Others, even Sun Wutian, Yan Nan and others, need to rely on their own legs and magic skills to cross long distances.

But the Divine Weasel Sect can disappear directly on the ground.

Disappear as soon as it touches the ground!

This is simply impossible to defend against, and it is impossible to chase.

Then Feng Yun moved and came to Yin Shen Gong.

Yin Shen Gong's face was full of tears and blood, and his whole face was extremely embarrassed and haggard.

Feng Yun glanced at him, and his eyes fell on the only three saints left in the One Heart Sect.

"Do you three know your crimes?"

The voice was cold, and the eyes were cold.

Hou Fang didn't have to die. If the three people didn't run away at that time, they could have been stopped, and there would be no loss.

Because everyone could see that Hai Wuliang's body-protecting divine light was magical and could not be harmed. However, even if Hai Wuliang was affected by some kind of "divine fusion", his real strength would be terrifying, but it would definitely not reach the level of Saint Emperor.

In addition to the strange red light, Hai Wuliang's real strength should have been raised to between the fourth and fifth grades of Saint King.

And he was lost in his mind, and he was confused at that moment.

If these three saints tried their best to stop them, they would only get hurt a little. But... they dodged.

As a subordinate of Yi Xin Sect, they actually fled in the face of battle, exposing the seriously injured leader to the enemy's murderous hands!

This led to Hou Fang's sacrifice.

This section can be said to be extremely bad.

The three of them knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

They didn't dare to refute a word.

At that time, they were really scared when they saw such a weird situation; Li Yao and Feng Yi couldn't break the defense, wouldn't the three of them go up to seek death?

So they ran away subconsciously, and it's too late to regret now.

After looking at the three people, Feng Yun's eyes fell on Yin Shen Gong's face, and his voice softened a little, saying: "Master Yin, what do you think?"

After all, this situation was set up by Yin Shen Gong with himself as bait, and Feng Yun was still more friendly to Yin Shen Gong.

Yin Shen Gong had a look of despair on his face, and his eyes were even a little dazed. His eyes looked at Hou Fang's body that was divided into three pieces not far away, and his eyes were bulging with anger.

Hou Fang's desperate screams at the moment of his death seemed to still echo in his ears.

"Brother! Brother! Brother!"

When he heard Feng Yun's question, he didn't take his eyes off Hou Fang's body and said indifferently: "I, Yinshen Palace, dare not use such a person. Young Master Yun will arrange it."

He really wanted to do it himself, but he was still seriously injured and might not be the opponent of these three saints!

At this moment, Yinshen Palace's heart was like a volcano erupting wildly.

Feng Yun nodded in understanding and said, "Feng Yi."

"Here!"

"Seal the cultivation of these three people and hand them over to Master Yin for disposal!"

"Yes."

Feng Yi also looked down on such people who fled from the battlefield, and his attack was cruel and vicious.

Under his heavy hands, the three saints not only had their cultivation abolished, but also became almost disabled!

"Thank you, Young Master Yun!"

Yinshen Palace's eyes flashed.

Feng Yun sighed, walked to the front of Hou Fang's body, looked at Hou Fang's intact head, the eyes still gushing with anger, for a long time, and whispered: "Is this your brother?"

"My brother!"

Yin Shen Gong supported his body and walked over, holding Hou Fang's head in his arms with care. The thousand-year-old devil's tears rolled down Hou Fang's already cold face.

"He is a good brother!"

Feng Yun said softly: "Yin Shen Gong, treat his descendants well."

Yin Shen Gong shook his head sadly: "He... has no descendants..."

Feng Yun was speechless.

Sighed.

Yin Shen Gong held Hou Fang's body, stood up shakily, and walked forward like a zombie.

Walked in front of the three people.

Draw out the Blood Spirit Sword with a clang.

"Master, Master! Spare my life, Master!..."

The three people begged desperately for mercy, tears streaming down their faces.

Yin Shen Gong's face was expressionless, and even the woodenness in his eyes did not change at all.

Not even a word was said.

He raised his long sword high.

He did not use the Blood Spirit Seven Swords that he was best at, but swung the long sword in a circle and used it as a broadsword.

Crack, crack, crack!

Three heads fell to the ground.

The sword was sheathed.

Yin Shen Gong did not even look at the corpse, but hugged Hou Fang's body tightly, shaking, and walked towards Qian Sanjiang.

"Master..." Qian Sanjiang's face was full of tears, but he looked at Yin Shen Gong, who was walking like a corpse, with worry.

Yin Shen Gong's facial muscles spasmed for a moment, and he said hoarsely: "Call me brother!"

"Brother!"

Qian Sanjiang cried at the same time.

Helping Yin Shen Gong sit down with difficulty, the two brothers hugged Hou Fang's body tightly, their eyes seemed to be watching the other people of Weiwo Zhengjiao clean up the battlefield, but in fact they were completely unfocused.

I don't know what they are looking at.

"Send Yin Shen Gong back to Yixin Sect in a while."

Feng Yun sighed and told Feng Yi.

"Yes, young master."

Feng Yun didn't know what to feel in his heart.

This plan was considered a success.

Although Hai Wuliang didn't die, it was also a huge success. Because this force was finally eliminated. But Yixin Sect was basically ruined.

The ten saints brought by Yin Shen Gong were basically all the high-end combat power of Yixin Sect. After the battle, none of them survived.

Yin Shen Gong himself was a saint, and his capable subordinates only had one venerable level and the initial stage of venerable level, Qian Sanjiang.

There are still a few saints in Yixin Sect, but after what happened today, I am afraid that the knife is on Yin Shen Gong's neck, and Yin Shen Gong will not use those people.

Feng Yun didn't have time to think about the Yinshen Palace, because there were other things waiting for him to do.

"Deputy Chief An."

Feng Yun called out very cordially: "See you again. I'm really sorry about what happened today."

An Ruoxing had also walked out of the hiding place with his men.

Although the strength of the two sides was too different.

But An Ruoxing walked out, still calm and composed.

"Chief Feng, this trap is well made."

An Ruoxing said lightly.

"It's just unexpected."

Feng Yun was a little puzzled and said: "How could you be so coincidental and get into this trap. This was originally a trap that I spent a long time setting up against the Divine Weasel Sect."

An Ruoxing heard this, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of Coptis chinensis.

Even if Feng Yun didn't say it, he could see it.

But... it was just so coincidental, and the idea was so ingenious!

The defender could have saved no one. But he accidentally chased the Blood Cloud Sect here.

I was confused and participated in an unprecedented trap.

If I hadn't woken up quickly, I'm afraid everyone, including Dong Changfeng, would have been trapped in it.

Let's take a look at the opponent's lineup.

Tianwang Xiao, Hengtian Spear, Life and Death Sword, Feng Yifeng and Er, and a Shadow Demon.

And Feng Yun must have a backup plan!

And what about me? The highest combat power is Dong Changfeng, a Golden Snake Spear who came halfway!

The gap is so big that it can't be made up by fighting desperately!

"It happened to be... In short, it was An who didn't know what was going on."

An Ruoxing was ashamed and didn't want to talk, so he could only sigh.

Although Feng Yun smiled on his face and teased in his mouth, his eyes also looked at the place behind An Ruoxing with regret. There was an indescribable feeling of being screwed in his heart.

It was so unlucky!

If An Ruoxing hadn't suddenly come out, a few dozen miles ahead would be the place where Yin Mo and others fell.

Although it is not clear where their bodies are hidden underground, they died there.

But just at this moment, when they were about to reach that position, An Ruoxing suddenly led the defenders to stop Yinshen Palace.

If An Ruoxing did not take action, when Yinshen Palace led the people to move forward a few dozen miles, Feng Yun would order him to stop and rest in the most central position.

Over there, the battle was launched accurately. Perfect one-shot kills multiple birds, and nourishment is completed by the way.

Now it's good.

The perfect plan was deviated so inexplicably.

The position deviation of dozens of miles, I don't know how much effect it can have on Yin Mo and others. Or, whether it has any effect.

If it doesn't work, it will really be a pity for the flesh and blood souls of so many masters!

But Feng Yun also understood this matter. This was obviously not intentional sabotage by the defenders. If they really knew their overall plan and stopped it specifically, then the people who came would definitely not have such a low level of force.

At least one or two of the top ten strengths in Yunduan should come!

So Feng Yun is now thinking the same thing as An Ruoxing, constantly muttering: Why is the idea so short-sighted!

Such a perfect plan that achieves multiple goals at once was actually stopped halfway. And the person who stopped one of the goals is now confused.

There is no reason and no way to stop it.

This is really depressing.