Lord of the night.

Chapter 1318: Grandmaster, I’m here to kill you! [First update!]

Fang Che didn't have time to think further.

The battle between the golden-horned dragon and the phantom was very fierce. The golden-horned dragon was stronger than the phantom, but the phantom's experience and flexibility were far superior to the golden-horned dragon.

There was a sound.

The sword in the shadow's hand chopped fiercely on the golden horn on the golden-horned dragon's head, making a dull collision sound and shining golden light. The golden-horned dragon retreated unwillingly to Fang Che's side.

The figure had already turned around, and there was a faint flicker of ghostly light in his dark eye sockets.

He stared at Fang Che's face intently, and a wave of soul came: "Who are you?!"

Fang Che also sent out soul fluctuations: "Evil sword?"

The eyes of the ghostly soul of the evil sword flared again, and the soul power fluctuated as it asked, "What's going on with this snake?"

Even a little hurried.

Even though it is a ghost soul, it can be clearly seen that Xie Jian is extremely envious of the condition of the Golden Horned Dragon.

Because the Golden Horned Dragon is completely free, everyone can see that, and it can go anywhere.

However, a powerful soul like the Evil Sword must rely on the divine formless jade to survive. Once it leaves, it will dissipate in a very short time.

This is a completely different situation.

The Golden Horned Dragon's movement can be described as: a ghost!

And the evil sword can be called a remnant soul at best!

The difference between the two names is as vast as the difference between heaven and earth.

Ghosts can exist anywhere and at any time, and as long as they don't encounter any special circumstances, they are basically immortal.

And the residual soul of the Evil Sword... to some extent, is the food of the Golden Horned Dragon. For the Golden Horned Dragon, the residual soul of the Evil Sword is a super natural treasure that can greatly nourish it!

If it weren't for the divine formless jade supporting it, no matter how high the evil sword's experience was, it would have been torn into pieces by the golden-horned dragon by now.

How could he not be envious.

"The snake has its opportunities, and you have your opportunities."

Fang Che suddenly had an idea and took over the underworld.

He took out the Dark Emperor, also a sword, and casually made an advanced version of the Blood Spirit Seven Swords starting posture, and said: "Grandmaster, is there any more advanced secret book of the Blood Spirit Seven Swords?"

The soul of the evil sword let out a miserable howl: "Who are you? Who are you? Bastard! You actually learned my sword! You actually learned..."

Xie Jian felt as if his heart was burning with anger: he had not wanted to accept a disciple, so he gave this technique to Bai Jing, letting Bai Jing do whatever he wanted with it.

It’s okay if some people learn it, and it doesn’t matter if no one learns it.

But he never expected that today, who knows how many years later, someone would learn his sword skills and come to kill him!

Xie Jian was a little confused.

What he didn't know was that Bai Jing was a heartless person who didn't care about anything. Not to mention the Evil Sword's martial arts, he didn't care about his own sect's martial arts except for a few such as Ice Spirit and Cold Soul.

After obtaining it, he copied a copy and threw it into the armory of the Only Orthodox Sect, and left it in the sect without paying any attention to it.

The Jingshen Palace sect obviously didn't regard it as a good thing, and would only throw a basic sword book when dealing with some unimportant disciples.

But they were all martial artists, and they were all very smart. They treated each other to meals and gave gifts, and naturally they all wanted to learn the martial arts of their own sect.

When Yinshen Gong changed his career and joined a sect, he was given a basic version of the Seven Swords of Blood Spirit.

But for Yinshen Palace, having a set of skills to practice is already a blessing.

Therefore, Yin Shen Gong studied this sword technique for his entire life, and became famous in the world, creating the prestigious name of "Blood Spirit Slaughterer", and became the leader of the Yi Xin Sect.

And it was not until the last few years of his life that he was given the advanced version by Yan Nan, and it was given to him because of the Night Demon.

But Yinshen Palace never thought until his death... the real reason why he was alienated and targeted: because what he practiced was not the martial arts of Jingshen Palace at all!
He practices the evil sword!
The people from Jingshen Palace...actually don't consider Yinshen Palace as their fellow disciples at all.

From this point of view, the old devil has been trapped by this martial arts method for his entire life!

But he knew nothing at all. Because when Yinshen Palace was born, the evil sword had been buried in the Forest of Ten Thousand Spirits for more than two thousand years.

Two thousand years, what a long period of time.

Things in the world are so mysterious.

After Xuanqi arrived at Yinshen Palace and the disciples avenged him, they actually saw the residual soul of the real ancestor thousands of feet underground!

The whole incident was so bizarre and tortuous that if someone had compiled it and written it down, I guess not many people would have believed it, but it really happened.

"Grandmaster, I have learned your sword, but not all of it. Hurry up and hand over the rest. Then I will kill you."

Fang Che is now full of confidence.

A weak remnant soul that has not yet recovered may have some strength, but it is not a big threat!

Because he actually envied the Golden Horned Dragon...

"Kill me? Call me Grandmaster and kill me at the same time?"

The evil sword soul body stood on the divine formless jade and grinned: "You are also a member of the only orthodox religion, why are you..."

"People of the Solomon's Church can also kill you. Just say it directly, someone doesn't want you to go back!"

Fang Che said calmly: "Master, please forgive me. I can't help myself."

The evil sword became furious, and its soul screamed: "Who is it! Who is it! Is it Xiang Beidou? Is it Wu Xiao? Or is it from the Bi family? It must be someone from the Bi family! Those bastards! Bastards... "

"Stop yelling! Prepare to die, Master!"

Fang Che Minghuang flashed, and the advanced version of the Seven Blood Spirit Swords poked a hole in the evil sword's soul body with a hiss.

But this has no effect on the evil sword's soul.

Xie Jian looked at Fang Che, and suddenly revealed a greedy look. If he could occupy this young body...

Thinking about it.

Suddenly, there was a cloud of mist, and the evil sword's soul was instantly wrapped in the supreme true cloud.

How could Fang Che give him time to think and act? He seized the opportunity and took action.

The evil sword struggled and hissed in the supreme true cloud.

Then, with a swish sound and a flash of red light, the Nirvana ribbon became dozens of feet long and wrapped around him in circles. Even the Supreme True Cloud was entangled in it. It was tightly wrapped like a zongzi.

Then, with a clanging sound, a huge golden bell fell on his head.

Even the soul body and the divine formless jade were covered by the big bell.

The Ruyi metal swayed in the wind and turned into a sledgehammer.

He took up a stance in the air and smashed down towards the bell fiercely.

The Immortal Soul Bell was shocked, and it quickly poked its head out and shouted, "Be gentle! Are you going to smash a hole in me? Then wouldn't I become the mother bell?"

The Ruyi Metal Elf poked its head out and tilted it, saying, "That's perfect. I can just stab it in with one stick!"

"..."

The Immortal Soul Bell was furious: "How outrageous!"

The Ruyi Metal immediately turned into a stick and stabbed straight into the mouth of the Immortal Soul Bell Elf...

“Pfft…Pfft!”

The Immortal Soul Bell Elf disappeared.

So Ruyi Metal started to ring the bell frantically.

"Don't make any noise!"

Fang Che shouted hurriedly.

The Ruyi Metal was then struck with dull force, but no sound was produced. However, the force of the vibration caused the evil sword's soul inside to gather and disperse, and then gather and disperse again.

Keep screaming!
However, the Nirvana Ribbon also wrapped the Divine Formless Jade inside, and the Supreme True Cloud was entangled with every part of the soul body.

The evil sword is entangled and cannot move at all!
Even if it was shaken apart, it could only be scattered in the package.

Xie Jian was in so much pain that he wished he was dying. It was the first time in so many years that he realized that the soul could also feel pain.

Four guys grabbed the evil sword and started to torture it.

Fang Che was completely relieved. He took a step closer to Xie Jian's body and pulled the ring off.

There's no time to check it now, so I'll just pack it up.

From now on, this thing will be called Fang!
Then, Fang Che pulled out the Lord of Hell with a clang!
To destroy, of course!

Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk...

Fang Che wielded his knife as fast as the wind, cutting into Xie Jian's corpse in fine and dense pieces as if he was cutting potatoes.

I'll revive you!
Chop from head to toe.

Then the spiritual energy was rubbed into flames and burned fiercely.

Endless blood and evil spirit emerged from the corpse.

In the Immortal Soul Bell, the soul of the Evil Sword was screaming.

And while the corpse was burning, there was still a soul screaming!

This made Fang Che understand why Sun Wutan had another soul that entered the Qizhi Blood Spirit Ginseng.

It turns out that it is the result of natural cultivation differentiation over such a long period of time!

Continue chopping while burning.

After all, the Evil Sword is also a super powerful being, and it is difficult to completely destroy its bones.

The two pieces of divine formless jade on the chest flickered, desperately absorbing all the breath emanating from the entire space!
No matter whether it is vitality, death, blood, evil or murderous intent!
No one will be refused!
Swallow them all!

All the green, red, white, black and grey auras were swallowed up by the divine formless jade. Not a single bit was wasted. There was even competition between the two jades...

The Ruyi metal kept knocking.

Finally, the Immortal Soul Bell revealed its little head again.

In order to avoid being interrupted this time, he simply exposed himself from the top: "Master, this thing is almost there. It's like it's having an orgasm, its whole body is convulsing and twisting, it must be really good..."

Fang Che was shocked: "Xiao Zhongzhong, who are you following?"

He muttered to himself, such a mean character, could it be that he was born with it? That would be bad...

The Immortal Soul Bell blinked in confusion: "I... forgot."

"Why didn't your original owner want you anymore? Why did he give you to me? Was it because of your personality? Did he not stand it anymore?"

Fang Che's suspicion was so strong that he even had a clear feeling that his suspicion was correct.

So mean!
This guy must have been thrown away.

Otherwise, how could such an immortal treasure be so cheap to me for no reason? Although it was a reward from the Emperor of Eternal Night, but... the Emperor of Eternal Night sounds grand, but in the eyes of those powerful people, it is just a primary school sports meeting...

Thinking more deeply, based on what this thing just said, maybe its original owner was a woman...

The main reason is that this guy described it so vividly, it's as if I saw it...

(End of this chapter)