Lord of the Night

Xue Changqing made arrangements calmly while closely watching the battle between the Solipsistic Orthodox Church and the Spiritual Snake Sect.

What he is most concerned about now is the battle with the Night Demon.

The Night Demon's strength was somewhat elusive to him.

Although his cultivation level has caught up, it is not very high and is still a few levels behind him. But the method of killing was really weird.

There are several members of the Spirit Snake Cult who are obviously masters of the same level as Night Demon or are one or two levels above. This can be seen from the first shot.

Although the Night Demon was shrouded in demonic mist, it could not stop the exploration of his divine consciousness.

That's the kind of person who was actually killed by Night Demon in a clean and direct manner!

Even the devastation is beyond description.

How?

The murderous aura is certainly shocking, but when the strength is about the same, it shouldn't be like this.

Feng Yun ordered the general personally.

He directly knocked on the table and said: "Twenty battles! I want to win them all! Think about it yourself and sign up. If you are not sure, don't make noises before it's too late!"

"No one who came out from the other side is allowed to go back! This is a death order!"

Feng Yun's eyes were cold.

She Menglong's trouble just now completely annoyed him.

"As my mother's family, we want three groups!"

Chen Yun said: "We three brothers, one by one, go out to fight to vent our anger for our sister!"

"good!"

Feng Yun nodded appreciatively to his brother-in-law. Although this brother-in-law had always wanted to kill him, today he was really impressive.

"In addition, my brothers here can also form a few groups." Chen Yun said.

"You wait until everyone else behaves as well, then you and the entire Chen family can do it!"

Bi Feng said dissatisfied: "Our Bi family wants three groups!"

"The third group of the Bai family!"

"The third group of the Wu family!"

"The Yu family wants three groups!"

Since Chen Yun has started three groups in the first family, of course everyone is not to be outdone, and at least three groups are required.

"Wait a minute!"

Feng Yue yelled: "Wait a minute, big brother, where is our own?"

Feng Yun said: "Let's also make three groups."

That’s eighteen groups.

Others were dissatisfied and the division was uneven: "Master Yun, your twenty groups are too few. There should be thirty or fifty groups."

Yan Beihan said: "Anyway, I was named. If I don't go out and embarrass myself, my team can't do anything about it."

Nineteen groups.

Feng Yun also had a headache and said, "In this last group, I want to test the Night Demon Cult. What do you think?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Nodding silently.

Among the people who entered the Night Demon Sect this time, they had the lowest status.

If they go to war, they can have some say.

"Night Devil, how are you?"

Feng Yun asked.

Fang Che nodded, then turned around and shouted: "The Night Demon Cult is out!"

Ding Jieran appeared with sword intent, Long Yikong and Feng Wanxia appeared at the same time, Niu Baizhan and Yang Jiucheng appeared at the same time.

Five people.

The original groups were disbanded one after another.

The five people regrouped: "Leader! Mr. Yun!"

"Five people, one group at a time! How about it? Can you win?" Fang Che asked solemnly.

Ding Jerran said calmly: "I can do a group by myself!"

"Your grandma!"

Leader Fang cursed loudly and said: "Then it's settled, you five will form a team!"

Over there, She Menglong was also making urgent arrangements.

These twenty battles are no different than before. In addition to the battle of life and death, it is also a real battle of spirits!

She Menglong was also furious: "This wave! We must win! Only those who come out of my righteous teaching will not be allowed to go back!"

"We, the Spiritual Snake Sect, cannot swallow this breath!"

She Menglong started to order generals.

Feng Yun looked at him coldly, his eyes cold and vicious.

Yan Beihan sent a message and asked, "You did it on purpose, right? The purpose was to mess with the other party's important figures?"

Feng Yun showed a faint smile from the corner of his mouth and said: "Of course. If they can always keep their composure, then it doesn't matter if my plan succeeds or not. After all, it is also my happy moment. Just think of it as me taking more time for Xue'er and me. Time to celebrate."

"But if they can't keep calm, can't bear it, and jump out, they will have to face us twenty times!"

Feng Yun said calmly: "I deliberately delayed the time and wanted to lure Dong Yuanping out. After all, I humiliated him the most, so it was reasonable for him to come out. But I didn't expect that the one who jumped out was the Spirit Snake Cult. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, they are all things that need to be found and destroyed.”

Yan Beihan sincerely praised: "It's so yin!"

Feng Yun remained calm: "I don't know who it is, but it's deliberately cooperating with me and stalling for time. Now it's actually calling me evil."

Yan Beihan almost laughed and said: "Since you have this plan, of course I have to cooperate. But the sudden outbreak of the Night Demon was something I didn't expect."

"It works better."

Feng Yun did not say that he had transmitted the message, and said with a smile: "The Night Demon is trying to support the fire. In fact, if Xue Changqing hadn't come out to smooth things over, and continued to force the Night Demon like that, the gains from this battle would have been greater. He has already She Menglong was forced to retreat. "

"So sometimes the gentlemanly behavior of guardians... is really bad." Yan Beihan smiled.

"Xue Changqing's coming out this time may not necessarily mean that he has seen through our plan, but it seems that he is really speaking truthfully, and he is towards us. I have to say that this sentiment is still necessary."

Feng Yun said.

"How resourceful is Xue Changqing?" Yan Beihan asked.

Feng Yun smiled implicitly and said: "Actually...if Xue Changqing is not bound by morality, his resourcefulness may not be inferior to mine. This person has the consistent qualities of the guardian, and he is in the same line. Respectable. "

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Yan Beihan nodded: "I can see that you admire him very much."

"Yes." Feng Yun said: "I admire him very much! Moreover, although he is an enemy, in a certain respect, he can also be a friend. He is sincere and sincere, so it goes without saying. So I rarely use such underhanded methods against him. ”

Yan Beihan said calmly: "I remember my grandfather once said that justice may not prevail over the ages, only the spirit of justice can last forever! Now it seems that it does make sense."

"Yes, righteousness may not last forever!"

Feng Yun first affirmed this sentence, and then smiled: "Only the atmosphere can last forever... Deputy Chief Master Yan can see clearly that this atmosphere may not be the righteousness of the guardian."

"It's just a different philosophy."

Yan Beihan sighed.

I felt a little sad. Like Feng Yun, she sometimes really finds the guardian more pleasing to her eyes. She likes that kind of righteousness, but she extremely dislikes that kind of pedantry.

If they want to make friends, they would rather make friends like Xue Changqing. But in fact, they can only be enemies.

And although they admire people like Xue Changqing, they are also absolutely unwilling to become people like Xue Changqing. This is an extreme contradiction.

Sometimes it is even difficult to explain oneself and understand one's own thoughts.

Twenty groups from both sides have been selected. As for the Guardians and the Divine Weasel Cult, they have already reached the fourth group.

In front of the tomb of the eternal gods and demons, more than twenty people have left their lives there forever.

The Guardians won all the first three groups.

But this fourth group was completely at a disadvantage.

The one who went into battle was a team from the Jing family. Jing Shuanggao's family!

Six people form a team, but one person is weak. It was this weakness that was firmly grasped by the Divine Weasel Cultivator, but they did not kill him. They constantly targeted him to contain the other five people.

This man is a genius of the Jing family, Jing Yunjie; he is less than forty years old today.

Forcibly promoted to the Holy King outside, the foundation is unstable. This time I came in and started from scratch again, so I was naturally distanced.

His strength is several levels weaker than others.

Jing Yunjie's eyes were bloodshot when he saw that his brother was constantly bleeding because of him. He was obviously strong enough to match his opponent, but he couldn't let go because of him.

But with his strength, he couldn't even die together with the other party.

He rushed forward and tried to fight, but the opponent had many ways to use the rotating spiritual energy to push him away and smash his brother's weapon.

Suddenly there was a loud roar: "You five! Kill the enemy! Don't let me drag you down!"

Hot tears rolled down his eyes.

Suddenly he looked up to the sky and shouted: "Mother!!"

He turned the sword upside down and slashed his neck hard!

Just cut off his head.

The body fell with a thud.

All the guardians were silent, looking at the countless people in the field with burning eyes, and their eye circles were red at the same time.

Jing Yunjie's last shout, "Mother," seemed to be heard in everyone's hearts.

At the same time, I remembered my mother standing beside the crowd when we set out, her eyes full of expectation.

This time, so many husbands, wives, sons and daughters will never be able to go back. Is it no longer possible to kneel in front of your mother and call her mother?

Hundreds of years in another world, life and death every year. Who is still standing here, who can guarantee that he will eventually come back alive?

Everyone had an idea at the same time.

If I can go back alive this time, I will definitely go live with my parents as soon as possible. I will leave after I have lived enough! When my mother rushed out impatiently with a stick... I had to get a few sticks before I left.

Because the feeling of being hit with a stick makes me feel so warm and nostalgic when I think about it now.

The remaining five Jing family members in the field pursed their lips tightly. After they were no longer restrained, they roared loudly and began to fight with all their strength!

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Without the drag of the weakest link, the five people suddenly felt relaxed and were no longer tied up.

"Go home together!"

An expert from the Jing family roared sharply.

Immediately, mental power and source power exploded, taking control of the opponent and directly exchanging lives for lives.

Between the rabbit and the falcon, eleven people suddenly fell down!

The head and neck of the last divine weasel master had become hairy. Halfway through his transformation, he was stabbed through the heart with a long sword.

But his sword also penetrated into the heart of the Jing family on the opposite side and came out.

The two of them each thrust their swords into each other's heart, maintaining balance so as not to fall.

Blood was spurting out from both their mouths and noses, and they looked at each other fiercely.

When the person from Shenweijiao saw the last Inoue family member, Inoue Yun, his eyes became more and more fierce and ferocious, and he suddenly became frightened, with fear flashing in his eyes, and he raised his spirits and said desperately: "Everyone retreat! It's a draw! I won't use my strength! You too Don’t send it…”

Inoue Yun shouted loudly: "I want to win! Don't want a draw! The Jing family wants merit!"