Lord of the Night

In this case, it is almost impossible to hide something.

So Fang Che also began to show off his other weapons.

Things that can't be helped will either be wasted or exposed.

But Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan already have their hearts tied to Lang Shen. For them, the stronger Fang Che is, the better, and the more he knows, the better.

On the contrary, Fang Che showed other skills and was very surprised.

"Mr. Fang, you actually hid so much!"

Yan Beihan was shocked at that time.

"When I heard Grandpa Duan talking about your gun bone, I thought he was wrong, but your gun turned out to be so good!"

"Why can you use the complete Tuotian Dao?"

"Your sword skills are so mysterious."

"Your halberd skills...are really..."

Yan Beihan was shocked to a certain extent.

"Mr. Fang, you are so shady!"

The words spoken by Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan came from the bottom of their hearts.

The two of them never imagined that what Fang Che had shown in the battles against his enemies had always been just the tip of the iceberg!

Most of the others are hidden.

This is too scary!

"I don't dare to show it."

Fang Che sighed and casually told a big lie: "These things all come from the inheritance of Junlin. As you know, some of them are taboo. Therefore, in addition to the commonly used weapons, as long as I use other weapons, there are There is no life in death!”

"Because once exposed to the world, God knows how much trouble there will be, and my cultivation is outside, after all, I am weak."

Fang Che smiled bitterly: "So it's not that I haven't used it before, but the people who have seen it used by me are all dead. No one is alive!"

Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan understood immediately.

Because this kind of thing is too common in Solipsism.

Even on the Guardian side, it is absolutely unsafe. Therefore, Fang Che's caution is completely deserved.

Yan Beihan curled his lips and said in a strange tone, "Does Mr. Fang mean to kill us two to silence us?"

Fang Che slapped her hard on the butt and said angrily: "I'll beat you to death right now, you little witch!"

Yan Beihan immediately became embarrassed and chased him.

Now, Yan Beihan is waiting for Fang Che's cultivation to improve and use all his fighting power to fight against him.

Now Yan Beihan's cultivation level is at the Holy Emperor realm, the peak of the ninth level, and he is less than half a step away from breaking through to the Holy Emperor!

And today is the day of the promised battle.

Fang Chenai chased wildly all the way, chasing more than thirty small realms, and reached the third level of the Holy Emperor!

So he has been wondering: "Are you two waiting for me on purpose? What are you waiting for me for? Hurry up and practice! In this world of trials, the stronger your cultivation is, the better."

Mr. Fang felt that the two women were doing this on purpose. They were not doing their jobs properly. Why should they save face for me? I don’t need this face. Can’t you still protect me if you become stronger?

I really hate that iron cannot become steel.

Regarding Fang Dahanhan's statement, the two women could only smile bitterly.

"Stop shouting, you will know when you get to the Holy Emperor!"

When Fang Che caught up to the Holy Emperor realm, Fang Che really understood that Bi Yunyan and Yan Beihan were really not waiting for him.

Cultivation at the Holy Emperor realm is too difficult and slow and requires too much spiritual energy.

Yan Beihan can be faster outside, that's because she has the resources of the entire Solipsism to support her!

Including Feng Yunxue Changqing and others, the same is true.

But to enter this three-party world, to put it bluntly, you can only rely on talent! Grind on your own little by little!

It's just the things that are brought into the space ring. No matter how much you bring in, how long can it last?

Everything depends on the resources in the tripartite world.

But in this Lingming Trial Field, all the good things are in the secret realm, in the God's Tomb. If the vision does not appear, it proves that it does not appear.

The only thing that can speed up the practice of all three of them is the Star Spirit Stone.

But neither woman was willing to part with it.

Fang always had the least, so he took out his poor fifty yuan: "Let's each use one piece to practice first, and take it from me. That's alright, right?"

Both women's eyes lit up: "Let's just have five pills each."

Fang Che then gave five pills to each person: "Hurry up and practice, now you won't feel bad, right?"

As a result, the two women took it and started pretending directly.

With a satisfied look on his face: "Oh, five more have been tricked."

Fang Che was stunned: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Cultivation! Why are you putting it away?"

"The energy in a piece can be cultivated for five days. For our current cultivation level, what is the use of five days?"

Yan Beihan sighed: "And only we have it, no one else has it."

"In that case, why waste such rare treasures that can make women all over the world intoxicated?"

Yan Beihan thought clearly: "Mr. Fang, if you take this thing out, it will be a unique resource, because there is no such thing in our world! This is really not me being stingy and a miser. You know we have a self-centered religion. How many people are there in my pink army?”

"How many?"

"There are tens of thousands of people who can be ranked..."

Yan Beihan looked helpless and took out a Star Spirit Stone: "Do you really think I don't want to use it? But taking it out will be much more useful than practicing here!"

"For example, Yun Yan's mother, aunt...grandma...etc..."

Yan Beihan said: "Do you know how much resistance these things can reduce for our future marriage? How much trouble can be eliminated?"

Fang Che was speechless: "It's so far-reaching!"

"It's not that I think about it in the long term, but...at the point where we are, our marriage is no longer our own. It's a major event for the Orthodox Church."

Yan Beihan sighed longly: "If you are not fully prepared and ignore a single help, it will cause us huge troubles."

Regarding this point, Bi Yunyan felt sad and nodded repeatedly.

He glanced at Fang Che.

Maybe straight men like Fang Che don't understand how powerful those women are, but how could Bi Yunyan and Yan Beihan not know?

Although it's not half the sky.

But the wind blowing continuously by the pillow can change the direction of anything!

This is no exaggeration!

"Okay, maybe I thought it was simple."

Fang Che admitted this.

The best thing about him is that he never tries to be tough on things he doesn't understand or can't think of.

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But I was also thinking in my heart: There are so many secret realms and so many divine tombs, can’t they only have these thousand star spiritual stones?

Can I just grab some more?

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye it was already morning.

Sunshine is just a slap away from reaching the middle.

Yan Beihan was dressed in black.

Hand pressing the hilt of the sword.

The long legs are straight and round, and when he strides forward, he has the aura of a dragon walking like a tiger, and the wind and rain blowing in his face.

Fang Che opened his eyes from the lake.

Gaze.

His eyes were full of appreciation.

Then it turned into a stern look. Today, the battle strength is measured.

Fang Che used Yan Beihan's cultivation as a benchmark against Feng Yunxue Changqing and others, so he had to figure out where he should be.

Bi Yunyan appeared immediately, dressed in white, with a thin red belt around her slender waist, acting as a spectator and referee.

"Mr. Fang!"

Yan Beihan walked all the way, boosting his momentum all the way. When he reached the middle of the valley, it was already stormy and dark, with thunder and lightning, lightning and thunder, and constant roars.

Yan Beihan attaches great importance to this battle.

Fang Che's strength is related to his future happiness, so she must help Fang Che polish it.

Not only must we find the right positioning, but we must also strive for excellence and make plans for every step.

In Yan Beihan's view, it is a must whether he is in Sanfang Tiandi or after going out!

This girl has always been like this, no matter how tender she is, she is never vague when it comes to serious matters!

"Are you ready?" Yan Beihan's fighting spirit was fully raised.

"It's already been prepared, just waiting for Master Yan."

Fang Che stood up slowly.

In the eyes of Bi Yunyan and Yan Beihan, when he stood up, he was like a mountain, slowly rising from the ground and soaring into the sky.

It seems slow, but suddenly it towers into the sky, unattainable, majestic and unshakable.

Yan Beihan's eyes showed appreciation and he said lightly: "Come on!"

The delicate body suddenly lifted up and turned into a graceful black line.

Fang Che and Bi Yunyan also followed closely.

Since we have to fight with all our strength, of course we can't do it at home, otherwise we won't be able to survive.

A rocky mountain thousands of miles away.

Yan Beihan stood handsomely on a mountain peak, his clothes fluttering: "Today, I will see Mr. Fang's secret collection of swords, guns, halberds and flying knives! Mr. Fang, please do your best to fight to the death!"

Fang Che frowned and said, "Master Yan, a life and death fight?"

"Fight to the death!"

Yan Beihan's face was solemn and he said: "You must use all the murderous aura and evil energy. The swords, guns, swords and halberds mixed with flying knives are the true expression of your strength!"

"And I have to face your violent storm to see how powerful your fighting power is!"

Yan Beihan said: "Because you are about to face the top masters of Feng Yuxue. Each of them has their own unique talents and family martial arts! If you are not careful, you will die!"

"Although we are fighting life and death now, we still know what we are doing. It cannot compare to the real battlefield."

"If you still have reservations now, then you won't have any confidence when you face them!"

Yan Beihan raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, are you afraid of hurting me?"

Fang Che smiled bitterly, that was exactly what he had in mind.

"It hurts me, so what? It's not like we don't have medicine. We can recover immediately." Yan Beihan smiled and said: "Besides, with your current level 3 Holy Emperor, can you hurt me? You Do you think the difference between the Holy Emperor is the Venerable Third Grade and the Venerable Ninth Grade?"

Fang Che smiled and said: "Then let's do this, fight slowly first, and then..."

"No!"

Yan Beihan said solemnly: "Fang Che, I have to say something unpleasant. Now you are tied to the happiness of our family. If you are really unfortunate enough to die in the hands of others, then Yun Yan, I, and Ye Meng will... But we will become widows. We can’t take any risks like this!”