Lord of the Night

"I have only one purpose for meeting you this time."

Yan Nan said: "Now use your strongest moves, strongest aura, strongest murderous intent, strongest evil spirit, and strongest concentration to attack me!"

Fang Che was startled: "I don't dare."

"Just do what I tell you!"

Yan Nan said calmly: "Can you still hurt me with your meager cultivation?"

Fang Che hesitated and looked at Sun Wutian.

Sun Wutian said: "This is to test your combat prowess and predict your future in the three worlds. Don't hold anything back and do your best!"

"yes!"

Fang Che bowed to the ground: "This subordinate is offended!"

Although Yan Nan allowed it and requested it, it would not be possible without this gift.

After saluting, stand upright on your own initiative.

He looked around.

Then exit nine steps!

With a clang, Ming Jun was pulled out.

The long sword was unsheathed and pointed forward, then slowly fell back.

The sword's light was cold and cold, and Ming Jun turned into a cold light and shadow, wandering around the blade, from the tip to the handle, the light trailed and shimmered.

The momentum has not been used yet, but it is already overwhelming!

Yan Nan's eyes flashed with admiration: "What a knife!"

Fang Che's back suddenly straightened, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, cold, and dead.

The palm holding the knife exerted slight force, and the spiritual energy surged and roared into the blade.

The body suddenly leaned forward slightly.

The sky is melting!

The terrain is melting!

The city is melting!

The momentum is melting!

The wind is melting!

The clouds are melting!

The empty potential melts!

The sun, moon, and stars are merging!

Killing potential!

"clank……"

Ming Jun's blade made a clear sound, and suddenly the evil spirit burst out, and the murderous intent suddenly doubled again. At the same time, boundless hatred suddenly rose from the sky!

Hate the sky without eyes!

"roar!!"

Fang Che's body suddenly exploded!

A spin in the air!

With the momentum of the world, the wind, the sun, the moon, the stars, and the entire Solipsistic Orthodox Church headquarters, the sword flashed into the sky, heading towards Yannan, and slashed down with one strike!

This move has no reservations!

He moved forward indomitably, as if he was going to cut through the heavens and the earth, and rush straight to the outer reaches of the sky!

This is the peak expression of Fang Che's combat power so far!

Yan Nan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Although he was testing psychology, he really didn't expect that the murderous aura of the Night Demon was so amazing!

But in terms of the melting momentum and the murderous momentum, the night demon in front of him is actually as good as any god and demon in the I-Orthodox Sect!

Sun Wutian was on the side with a proud smile on his face.

Hate the Heavenly Sword!

What a hateful person!

Today, let Yan Wu open his eyes!

The sword is like thunder and lightning, and the thunder is wrathful!

The cold light flashed and he was in front of Yan Nan in an instant.

Yan Nan's eyes were cold, and under such impact, his hair didn't even move.

When the blade of lightning came, Yan Nan's two fingers slowly stretched out at some point. It seems to be extremely slow, and every movement can be seen clearly, but it can restrain Fang Che's speed!

Click!

Fingers closed.

The wind stops and the rain stops!

After the rain, the sky will clear!

Fang Che's knife was clamped between Yan Nan's two fingers and he couldn't move at all.

Ming Jun made a fierce sound with his sword, and with a sharp roar, he escaped from the sword body, turned into a fierce sword light, and rushed towards Yan Nan's eyes!

However, Yan Nan sprayed him back in one breath, winding back and forth on the blade, screaming continuously!

"My subordinate is offended."

Fang Che still held the handle of the knife in his hand. Now that the knife is in his hand, he cannot let go. Letting go will cause great harm to Ming Lord. It will think that this time it is defeated and its master has given up on itself.

Yan Nan slowly loosened his two fingers.

The Mingjun sword made angry bursts of roars like dragons and tigers roaring, and it echoed unconvincingly. The stream of light flashed and fierce flames surged into the sky!

Lord Ming, who has always been smooth sailing and invincible, is angry! Send your strong request to the master!

Cut him to death!

Cut him to death!

Hack him to death!

Fang Che gently brushed the blade of the sword with his palm, soothing Ming Jun, and then slowly sheathed the sword.

Until the end, Ming Jun still let out a murderous sword cry, as if to demonstrate and warn: Wait! You wait!

"Qiang!"

Ming Jun returned to the space ring and finally became quiet.

Yan Nan looked at his fingers with a solemn expression.

Praise again: "What a knife!"

Sun Wutian couldn't help but beam with joy, and said forcefully and reservedly: "I'm still a little bit out of place."

Yan Nan sneered and glanced at Sun Wutian.

"Fifth brother, how are you?"

After all, Sun Wutian couldn't help but ask.

"powerful!"

Yan Nan said softly: "I just used the power of my own ninth-grade Holy King peak."

Sun Wutian laughed heartily.

Yannan possesses divine power. Yannan's ninth-grade Holy King is equal to the fourth-grade Holy King or higher of a peerless genius, equal to the ninth-grade Holy King of a top genius, or equal to the third-grade or higher Holy King of a weak Saint!

Of course, this refers to a complete crushing and manipulation; it does not mean a general defeat.

"This is just a move, not a set move! Nor is it an attack with full killing potential!"

Yan Nan raised his head, and the look under his white eyebrows showed unabashed admiration: "Night Demon! Not bad! The knife is good, the technique of the knife is good, the intention of the knife is good, and the power of the knife is good."

Yan Nan smiled: "...he's not a bad person either!"

The reason why he admired Fang Che and Night Demon before was because of his undercover status. Of course, it was because of his genius, but I am the only one who can teach geniuses well.

Being the champion of the Raising Gu to Become a God Project twice does not mean anything.

Of course it can be taken seriously, but that's about it.

What Yan Nan values ​​most is Chief Fang.

But this time, it was completely because of the Night Demon!

Because... this is what I saw with my own eyes, who had just broken through the first-level Holy King's first-level cultivation level that had just been stabilized!

According to this calculation of combat power, when Fang Che breaks through to the middle level of the Holy Emperor, he will be invincible in the cloud weapon spectrum, killing indiscriminately!

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There is even hope of reaching the top 200 in one shot!

This is simply a god born to kill!

"How does it compare to Duan Xiyang back then?" Sun Wutian asked proudly.

Yan Nan said calmly: "It is 3,779,600 levels better than when Sun Wutian was the first-grade Holy King."

"..."

Sun Wutian stopped talking and lowered his head to drink tea.

I asked you to compete with Duan Xiyang, why are you competing with me?

Thank you for what you said. If that's what you said, wouldn't I be worse than the maggots in the toilet?

Fang Che stood respectfully, not daring to interrupt.

"Sit down."

Yan Nan was very happy, and even made a little joke, saying: "Today I finally saw Fang Tu's sword skills that are so powerful in the world of mortals. No wonder Chief Fang is so powerful in the mainland and famous all over the world! His reputation is indeed well-deserved, that's true. Two brushes."

"My subordinates dare not."

Fang Chechen was terrified.

"Fifth brother, are you relieved?" Sun Wutian sipped the tea.

"Don't worry."

Yannan was in a good mood.

Then he asked Fang Che to sit down and said with a smile: "Fang Che, do you blame me for your master's sealing of the temple?"

Fang Che said sadly: "Master has made everything clear to me before he died. How could my subordinates blame Vice Chief Yan?"

Yan Nan let out a long sigh and said: "Yin Shen Palace is a talented person, but it's a pity that his cultivation level is too low and his horizons have not been expanded. It is because he has been delayed."

He said calmly: "What did your master tell you before he died?"

Fang Che communicated with the Five Spirit Gu, took out the communication jade, handed it over, and said: "Master has told all the causes and consequences without hiding anything from his subordinates."

Yan Nan looked at the last words of Yinshen Palace indifferently.

Watching Yin Shen Palace talk about how he got his promise and how he gave the last instructions to Night Demon.

Then his eyes fell on the last paragraph.

"Night Demon, don't bear any grudge against Vice-President Yan for not saving me. Vice-President Yan is a man of great talent and great ambition, and he has a beautiful heart. He is a great hero at the pinnacle of this world. After I die, you must treat me with more respect than ever before. Respect Vice Chief Master Yan with a hundredfold attitude!”

"Master can only help you for a short period of time, but the deputy leader can help you for a lifetime! It is not your turn to show respect to the deputy leader, but your heart of respect and filial piety is indispensable."

Fang Che felt a little confused. He could understand why Yin Shen Palace left these last words.

The purpose is here!

This is the real one, the last section of the road paved by Yin Shen Palace.

Yan Nan looked at this sentence for a long time, and finally smiled and shook his head, and said softly: "Yin Shen Palace, you have good intentions. In the end, he was able to flatter me and asked you to pass it on to me... to give it to you. paving."

"Night Demon, your master has good intentions."

Yan Nan sighed.

"Master's intentions are clear to my disciples."

Fang Che lowered his head and said, "Although... although... it's inappropriate, but... I still showed it to Vice Chief Yan, because I don't want to let Master... down."

Yan Nan smiled and said: "You showed me that it was correct. This is the road paved by your master, and it is the road I promised."

He sighed softly, a little distantly, and said softly: "Bai Laoba, Bai Laoba..."

He asked softly: "Do you hate your ancestor, Vice Chief Bai Jing?"

Fang Che was silent for a moment: "I don't dare, I don't hate it. It's too far away."

Yan Nan frowned: "Are you serious?"

"yes."

Fang Che was silent for a long time, thinking about his words, and said slowly: "In this world, everyone is complaining about why the big shots on their side didn't help them, knowing that their ancestors had a history, etc... However, the only way to do this is to Only when you reach a certain point can you understand why others want to help you and support you.”

"It's worthless, and it's useless to support you; it's valuable, but why should I support you? I don't owe you anything."

Fang Che said very clearly: "In fact, my master has never counted on Grandmaster, because he knows that his level is not up to the level. He is not qualified to let Grandmaster personally guide him. So Master, to Grandmaster, No complaints either.”

"Although the old man lamented this point countless times during his lifetime, he did not complain about the ancestor. In other words, he felt helpless."

Fang Che said slowly.

Yan Nan and Sun Wutian also listened with frowns and nodded slowly.

The thought of Yin Shen Palace is sober.