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Shit!

This is not just the feeling of Bing Tianxue alone, but everyone feels that this godly metal elf of Night Demon is simply a super bitch!

The sound of the sword that sounds comfortable while fighting is like a flower thief in the process of succeeding...

Slutty, slutty and mean!

"Xiaohan, is this the influence of the Night Demon or the independent character of the god in the sword?" Bi Yunyan said: "I'm a little unsure."

Yan Beihan had a dark look on his face and said, "Maybe... Night Demon himself is a bitch."

On the one hand, there is no way to hide it for you in the public eye. On the other hand, the reputation of a bitch is out, and Bi Yunyan and others... huh huh huh?

So, because, so, understand?

In the field.

The stone sword shimmered with red light, and the heat wave was overwhelming. There was a sword in his hand. As the technique started to work, the whole sword also turned red.

The billowing heat wave was like a volcano erupting in the ring.

Burning Star Technique, Soul-Slaying Sword Technique!

The two top secrets of Futu Mountain Gate.

The founder of the Buddha, Qu Changkong, was able to compete with Bing Tianxue but was slightly behind, because of this restraint technique!

Hot and can withstand cold!

Everyone knows that the two geniuses in the ring are about to decide the winner.

The Night Demon opposite suddenly shot up a sword light into the sky and hovered in the air. Suddenly, a wave of injustice and hatred filled the world, and suddenly it was boundless!

That hatred exploded into the sky, flooding the sky!

The weapon in Night Demon's hand has been replaced by a knife.

"hatred!"

A voice filled with extreme hatred, filled with endless anger, and the kind of determination and eternal hatred that one would rather die than seek revenge!

"I hate that this sky has no eyes!"

The sound of Night Demon's gnashing of teeth made the hearts of everyone who heard it tremble!

The sword light flashes!

The Lord of Hades is at hand!

A ray of sword light, carrying the eternal hatred of life and death, fell decisively!

The aura of the Star-Burning Ling Slayer who rushed towards the stone sword was like an erupting crater!

Hate Heavenly Sword Technique!

The Wutian Sword Demon's peerless sword skills sweep across the world, the greatest hatred between heaven and earth!

The eyes of Qu Wuhui and others almost popped out of their heads!

Hate the Heavenly Sword!

It turned out to be the Heavenly Sword of Hatred!

No need to guess, no need to ask, this sign's hatred that fills the world is clear to everyone.

Even those who have never seen the Heavenly Hater will instantly understand what the Night Demon is using now!

Including the demons from the Solipsistic Sect, they all looked shocked.

The Night Demon can actually use the Heavenly Hatred Sword!

Where did you learn it?

On the arena, the sword light with determination and hatred has formed a sword light that reaches the sky and the earth.

There is a volcano in front of you, what are you afraid of?

I would rather die to resolve this eternal grudge!

This is Fang Che’s first time using the Heavenly Hatred Sword!

Before, no matter in any battle, he used the Hatetian Sword technique instead of the real Hatetian Sword. Only when Sun Wutian was taking the exam, he would use the Hatetian Sword.

Hate the Heavenly Sword, never because of the sword, let alone the skill of the sword!

But that hatred!

If you have great hatred in your heart, you will hate the Heavenly Sword only if you hate the Heavenly Sword!

In the world, the most dangerous thing is never weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds.

But hate!

Hatred is the number one weapon in the world!

The seven emotions in the world are the driving force behind everything in this world!

Fang Che didn't want to use the Heavenly Hatred Sword. He knew very well that if he used the Heavenly Hatred Sword, there would be consequences.

However, he had no other choice, because he never thought that Shi Changjian would be so strong!

The Seven Swords of Blood Spirit are useless.

Even the Ice Soul Spirit Sword at the bottom of the box encountered the nemesis-like Star Burning Spirit Slaughter!

The evil aura and murderous aura actually encountered someone like Shi Changjian who had a shielding restriction on his body and was extremely powerful in his heart. The treasure on Shi Changjian's body could not only shield the aura, but also ignore the aura.

This forced Fang Che into a dead end.

If you don't have to hate the Heavenly Sword, not only will you not win, but you will lose - because he can't kill!

In other words, if you don't show your trump card, let alone killing people, you may even be killed by the stone sword!

Because Shi Changjian launched the Star Burning Slaughter, this was already a life and death battle!

The mighty Hatetian Sword collided with the equally mighty Star-Burning Spirit Slaughter.

The long stone sword does not retreat even half a step, like a piece of red-hot steel. Even if I melt into iron juice, I will burn a hole in this world.

Shi Changjian's heart is to protect his own mountain gate! To protect the people he cares about!

Use a heart of great love to launch the Burning Stars and Slaughter the Spirits. The same thing is to put them to death and live again!

As long as I'm here, don't try to split my mountain gate!

This battle touched the hearts of all the old devils and masters of Futu Mountain Sect.

Everyone realizes that this is a very typical battle between the devil and the guardian!

You destroy the world with great hatred, I guard the world with great love!

The stone sword already possesses all the characteristics of a guardian!

The swords were fighting wildly, and the stone sword never retreated even a step from beginning to end!

And when Fang Che controls the Hatian Sword, he can only move forward, not backward!

The sound of weapons clashing was like a dense rainstorm.

Waves of billowing heat waves continued to fly out in all directions, and snowflakes in the air were unable to fall at all and kept accumulating hundreds of feet in the air.

melt.

A curtain of water has formed above the arena.

The two people below are fighting at the risk of life and death. It gives people the feeling that this battle seems to be taking place in the sky, but also seems to be taking place under the water!

Fang Che cut the first six moves of the Hentian Sword over and over seven hundred times. With a long roar, all thirteen Hentian Swords were suddenly pushed out!

Dang Dang Dang...

Hundreds of collisions sounded in succession.

The blood exploded.

Suddenly the extremely dynamic picture turned into stillness.

The flash of swords and shadows are still in the air.

But the two people on the ring were already motionless.

Confrontation.

Shi Changjian's long sword turned into fragments again and fell to the ground.

Night Demon's knife had already struck Shi Changjian's shoulder.

The thickness of the knife was cut down, and even the spine of the knife was buried in the shoulder of the long stone sword.

The Night Demon's hand held the handle of the knife.

The outcome has been decided.

As long as the night devil exerts force, the stone sword will be split into two pieces!

But Shi Changjian never took a step back from beginning to end!

He is like a mountain, even if it is smashed to pieces, it is still this mountain, still here!

Both of them were sweating profusely.

There was silence on both sides.

Qu Wuhui, the leader of Futu Mountain Sect, stood up nervously, staring at the stage.

Everyone can see that the life and death of Shi Changjian now depends on Night Demon's thoughts.

finally.

Night Demon took a deep breath, suddenly restrained his murderous intent, and said: "I give in!"

The wrist was slowly raised, and the Mingjun sword was slowly lifted from the flesh and blood of the stone sword.

Blood spurted out like a fountain.

Shi Changjian's eyes were shining, and he stared at Night Demon's face. Blood was flowing from the tiger's mouth on his right hand, but he said lightly: "I lost!"

Clang!

Fang Che returned the knife to its sheath.

He said calmly: "This is the most fierce battle since my debut! If your weapon is a divine metal, then the outcome of this battle is unknown."

Shi Changjian said calmly: "If you lose, you will lose. Even if you have divine metal, you can't stop it."

He looked at his feet and said calmly: "Although you have never retreated, once you retreat, your momentum will be stronger. And your cultivation level is not as good as mine, but you can defeat me. I can't defeat you in this battle."

Fang Che took a deep breath and said calmly: "We will meet again in the world, and maybe I can kill you then."

Shi Changjian's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "It's too early to say who will kill whom!"

It was only at this moment that the artistic conception of the sword in the air finally disappeared.

The snow that had accumulated for a long time turned into water, and with a crash, it rushed down like a river bursting its banks.

Qu Wuhui breathed a sigh of relief, waved his sleeves, and floods filled the sky, and he was sent dozens of miles away with just one sleeve.

He stood up and said: "Weiwo Orthodoxy really has a profound foundation. The younger generation of geniuses are indeed not comparable to small sects like our Futu Mountain Sect. Miss Yan, you have won."

Yan Beihan smiled faintly: "It's a fluke. It seems that I will disturb Guishanmen again for a few days."

Qu Wuhui said with a cold face: "Although we don't welcome you, we are willing to admit defeat."

Yan Beihan said: "In that case, I would also like to ask Master Qu to report to Patriarch Changkong and make an appointment for everyone to meet. I hope we won't waste time by pushing and pushing again."

Qu Wu replied: "Miss Yan has reached this point, so let's do it tonight."

"good!"

Fang Che had already turned around: "Master Yan, Night Demon is lucky to have lived up to his mission!"

"Not bad! Very good!"

Yan Beihan did not hesitate to praise him, and said with a smile on his face: "Have a good rest. Come negotiate with me tonight."

"good!"

Fang Che didn't refuse, because this was my huge opportunity to make a great contribution.

Bing Tianxue floated over, looked at Fang Che with strange eyes, and said: "Ye Mo, this Ice Soul Sword... when did you learn it?"

Fang Che said respectfully: "The last time I made a plan to raise Gu to become a god, when Vice Chief Master Yan and Vice Chief Master Bai summoned them for a talk, they taught them the Hatred Heaven Sword and the Ice Soul Sword. There was also a book about the Heavenly Sword.

It’s a fragment, but Vice-Chief Master Yan said that Vice-Chief Master Feng didn’t agree and couldn’t teach the complete text… In fact, my subordinates only scratched the surface.”

"Did you learn it at that time?"

Bing Tianxue didn't have the slightest doubt about this, because Night Demon had only met several deputy leaders once.

The entire Solipsism knows about this.

If there is a chance, it can only be that chance.

"Not bad, it has only been a short time, but the Ice Soul Spirit Sword and Hatantian Sword have already taken shape. Especially the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, this extremely cold aura is very delicious."

Fang Che was stunned.

My Heavenly Hatred Sword is obviously stronger than the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, right? Why do you only mention the Ice Soul Spirit Sword?

Bing Tianxue laughed loudly and said: "Practice more with this Ice Soul Spirit Sword from now on! The Hatred Heaven Sword is of no use. It makes you feel like the whole world is in debt to you, which is not pleasing to you."

"Well……"

Fang Che didn't know how to answer, so he could only look at Yan Beihan for help.

Yan Beihan laughed and said: "Aunt Bing, your plan is a bit premature. Night Demon's current ice soul sword is still far away from being useful to you."

Bing Tianxue smiled and said: "After all, I have some thoughts."

She said with some nostalgia: "Vice President Bai doesn't want to use it. The Yin Demon has been dead for thousands of years, and I don't know if he can survive... Now, there is still some hope for the Night Demon."

Fang Che said anxiously: "This is the first time I have revealed the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, and I haven't performed it yet. I don't know if Vice Master Bai will be angry or not..."

"How could this happen!"

Bing Tianxue said, "Vice President Bai is mainly angry, I will help you with it."

Immediately, other old devils also came to talk to Fang Che. All of them were extremely enthusiastic.

There is no way, the background that Night Demon is showing now is too strong.

If it's just the Seven Swords of Blood Spirit, then it really doesn't matter. He's just a disciple of the leader of a subordinate sect. So what if he raises Gu to become a divine champion?

But it's different now.

Vice-President Bai taught him the Ice Soul Spirit Sword, and Vice-President Yan gave him all the Heaven-Hateful Swords. He also gave him part of the Heaven-holding Sword!

What does this mean?

You know, this is not only a matter for Vice Chief Master Yan and Vice Chief Master Bai, but also a matter for Chief Protector Sun Wutian!

Even strictly speaking, there is still a relationship with the Feng family! After all, it is the Heavenly Sword.

So now Night Demon already has the conditions for everyone to be friends with him. And according to Night Demon's current progress in cultivation and qualifications, judging from all aspects, the possibility of growing up in the future is extremely high!

Now Hanmo Bingtianxue is very optimistic about it, which means that Madman's Halberd must also be optimistic about it.

Lord Yan Beihan thinks so highly of me!

Therefore, the value of Night Demon suddenly changed.

The old devils came to have relations with Yan Yuesela one after another. Fang Che's Five Spirit Gu was busy for a while and actually added the communications of six old devils. Salivating Face and Cold Demon Bing Tianxue also added one.

Bi Yunyan hesitated, whispering to Feng Xue and Chenxue: "Should we add him?"

Yan Beihan turned around, with a look of hatred on his face: "Hey... I said... can you guys... be more successful? Ah? I'm just asking you, can you..."

The three women were startled and replied in unison: "Yes!"

So I stopped adding it.

Only I, the Orthodox, returned to camp victorious.

Yan Beihan still needs to make arrangements as to who would be more appropriate to take with him in the evening.

Now it has changed from dividing the mountain gate to negotiating. This is something Yan Beihan had not thought of before, but now that he has come to this step, he can only go on.

"One for me, one for Aunt Bing, and one for Night Demon; the three of us are bound to go. Zhou Meier wants to record it, and she has to go too."

"Bi Yunyan and Feng Xue and Chenxue...tsk...let's go too."

"The strength is sufficient, and we are not afraid of the other party's plot. We have ensured safety first. Then we will consider the other party's intentions... But now it seems that there is almost no hope for splitting. How can we talk about splitting in negotiations?"

Yan Beihan frowned.

The so-called splitting people's families is to constantly attract, lure and stir up conflicts, so that both sides are evenly matched and then break up. Only when the breakup occurs, my orthodox religion will enter from darkness to light, forming a crushing party...

Then expel and absorb...

This is a complete split process,

But now that the dispute has become clear, how can we split?

Yan Beihan was actually feeling a little depressed.

But this last effort must be made no matter what, and we must figure it out no matter what.

Fang Che didn't care, he was already thinking about what to say at night.

finally.

Night falls.

Yan Beihan led his people to set off.

Then when we arrived at the location, Fang Che took a look and saw that he was a really good guy.

He really thought he was negotiating at the gate of Futu Mountain, but when he arrived, he discovered that it was actually at the top of a mountain.

The mountain wind howls.

I couldn't help but slap myself in the face: I thought too much, how dare the Futu Mountain Gate let so many demons enter the mountain protection formation?

When we arrived, the gate of Buddha Mountain had already arrived.

Only two people came from the other side.

The ancestor of Futu Mountain Gate, Qu Changkong.

Master of Futu Mountain Sect, don’t go back!

Yan Beihan was a little angry. We were fully prepared to come, but two of you came? Firstly, it seems that we have no grace, secondly, it seems that we are afraid of getting into trouble, and thirdly, it shows that you actually don't want to talk.

Two die-hard militants are here, let's talk about it?

Yan Beihan had a sullen face, pulled out a few chairs from the space ring, and everyone sat down.

He said calmly: "Master Qu, are you not sincere?"

Qu Wuhui said calmly: "If I wasn't sincere, I wouldn't have come. Miss Yan, I didn't treat you well, please understand."

Yan Beihan said: "Where are those people?"

Qu Wu replied: "Since those people intend to betray the master, they naturally cannot come here."

Yan Beihan said with a gloomy face: "Then what are we talking about?"

"You can talk about whatever Miss Yan wants to talk about."

Don't reply.

Bing Tianxue couldn't bear it any longer, and a chill began to spread all over her body.

A big fight is about to begin.

Fang Che suddenly spoke.

"Since we are talking, we must act like we are talking no matter what. Even if Futu Sanmen doesn't want to talk, today we made an appointment to talk, so... is Futu Sanmen a bit too much? Even if they are enemies, but in the absence of

When you are at odds with each other, and when you have lost and want peace talks, acting like this makes me somewhat confused about the etiquette of the Buddha Mountain Gate."

Fang Che started accusing him as soon as he opened his mouth.

However, we are standing on the moral high ground; you don't care whether we are devils or not, but this is what you lose.

Not polite!

These words made all the old devils feel happy.

Or the Night Stalker can talk.

If the old devils were allowed to engage in a verbal spat, they would probably just curse and then take action. It is basically impossible to say such reasonable and well-founded words.

For example, if Bing Tianxue opens her mouth, she can only say: Qu Changkong, are you kidding me?!

With one sentence, there is no room for change.

Because when Qu Changkong faced such words, the only thing he could say was: How are you playing with me?

Qu Changbai's eyebrows twitched and he said calmly: "What the Lord Night Demon said makes sense, we are indeed rude. Here, I apologize to Miss Yan."

Then with a wave of his hand, a soundproof barrier was created out of thin air.

Swish, brush, brush, cloth on all sides, instantly forming a room-like space.

The ground was instantly covered with a thick red carpet.

More than a dozen Taishi chairs and a large table appeared out of thin air.

Then a neat tea cup appeared, tea leaves appeared and fell evenly into the tea cup, and then boiling water fell from the sky, and the fragrance of tea rose up.

Qu Changkong and Qu Wuhui stood at the door of this temporary room and said solemnly: "Miss Yan, if it's not too shabby, how about we go in and talk?"

Suddenly.

All the demons in the Weiwo Orthodox Church, including Yan Beihan, felt happy.

What you wanted may not be success, but you did get this courtesy.

Still a night devil, one sentence made the other party change his attitude.

Bing Tianxue was extremely satisfied and patted Fang Che on the shoulder: "Good boy!"

Then Yan Beihan said: "In that case, let's go inside and drink tea."

Qu Changkong said: "The Lord Night Demon is right. Since we have agreed to talk, we must also show the intention of talking. No matter what the final result is, today's talk must be carried out. Miss Yan, please. Master Han, please

, Misses, please, Lord Night Demon, please, everyone, please! Please come in and enjoy tea."

"A lonely shadow on a cold mountain, an old friend from the world, we have a good meeting today, it is also a good story in the world, please, please!"

Yan Beihan said: "Please!"

He led everyone in and walked in.

The guests and hosts were seated separately.

Qu Wuhui looked at Fang Che with a straight face and said, "What do you think, Lord Night Demon?"

Fang Che said: "If it's just a gesture, anyone can do it. But we both know that we are not here to perform today, let alone make friends. The two seniors also know what our Lord Yan wants to do."

"I would like to ask the two seniors to tell me whether it is necessary to talk or not. If not, I would like to ask the two seniors to explain clearly. After we have tea tonight, I will apply to Mr. Yan to go back."

Fang Che had a smile on his face, but his words were cold and stern.

Qu Wuhui said calmly: "Miss Yan hasn't spoken yet, is Lord Night Demon too impatient?"

This is somewhat meant to sow discord.

Yan Beihan said calmly: "The people here tonight are all the people I trust most. Everyone can speak on my behalf, or in other words, what everyone says can be regarded as what I said."

"What Night Demon says now can completely represent me."

Yan Beihan said calmly: "Master Qu, it's pointless for us to be so careful with each other. What do you think?"

Qu Changkong laughed: "Miss Yan is indeed a leader, but we two old guys are just trying to be villains."

Yan Beihan smiled lightly and said: "So I would also like to hear your answer to the Night Demon's question just now. If it is just to fulfill the bet, then we will just not talk about anything, just have a cup of tea and call it a day.

.”

Qu Changkong shook his head and said with a smile: "Miss Yan is quick to talk, I appreciate it very much..."

At this point, he hesitated, seeming to be thinking about his words.

Fang Che looked at Yan Beihan with a look in his eyes asking for instructions.

Yan Beihan nodded slowly, giving him a completely trusting look.

Fang Che said: "The junior is young and lacks experience in the world. If I say something wrong, I ask the two seniors not to mind."

Qu Wuhui had a bad impression of Fang Che. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Since Mr. Night Demon can fully represent Miss Yan, he can naturally lead the conversation tonight. If you have anything to say, it doesn't hurt to say it."

Qu Changkong frowned and said: "Don't come back!"

The sound is very heavy.

Qu Wuhui stopped talking.

The face is like sinking water.

Fang Che said: "Juniors speak softly, and it's okay to feel a little wronged. However, Master Yan fully trusts his subordinates, and the subordinates can only retaliate with death. It is also appropriate to speak frankly. If there is anything wrong, I will naturally apologize to Master Yan when I go back.

Don’t bother others to worry about it.”

These words were aggressive, both dismissive and sarcastic.

It made the old devils feel happy again.

You noble people are known for their etiquette, but today we, the Night Demons, are constantly attacking you in terms of etiquette, because you were rude first and lost your grace.

Actually sowing discord.

Qu Changkong looked at Fang Che with deep eyes: "Master Night Demon, if you have anything to say, it doesn't hurt to say it directly."

Fang Chedao: "If this junior understands it correctly, in fact, this conversation is what the Futu Mountain Sect wants to talk about. The so-called split is not without its thoughts. I wonder if this junior is wrong?"

These words made Yan Beihan's pupils shrink suddenly.

How could the Night Demon speak so firmly?

Does the Buddha Mountain Gate itself want to be divided?

It's one thing that Yan Beihan didn't notice, but she believes in Night Demon. Since Night Demon said so, there must be a reason!

This gave Yan Beihan, who was about to give up, a sudden surge of hope in his heart, and even his back instantly straightened a bit.

When Fang Che said these words, Qu Changkong had a sullen face and said nothing, but Qu Wuhui laughed sarcastically and said, "The Lord Night Demon's words are really shocking. I wonder what evidence is there for these words?"

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