Lord of the night.

Chapter 1326: The Old Devil Resurrects [Two in One]

Luo Sifang is an extreme person. He has a radical personality and tends to go to extremes. This kind of person is very difficult to estimate.

Because once he chooses a path, he will get stuck in it and can't get out.

Just as he was determined to follow Shen Changtian and make the family go further, he was determined to follow this path, and even if Shen Changtian withdrew, he would continue to do it.

This is a very strange and twisted personality.

Everyone, including the Xue family and Luo Sifang himself, understood what Xue Changqing had said before. That was Xue Changqing trying to pull back the power for the guardian.

But everyone, including Luo Sifang himself, understood that even if he went back, he could only use his life on the battlefield to restore honor for his family.

Fang Tu's incident had such a bad impact that it was impossible for Luo Sifang to restore his original treatment. Even his frequent appearances on the mainland would cause an impact - the person who framed the hero and hunted down the hero just came out like this?
So Xue Changqing didn't dare to say what the treatment was.

The target of Xue Changqing's words was Jin Shinu, because Jin Shinu had had contact with Xue Changqing before and had done things together; they had some friendship to some extent.

Luo Sifang's personality is generally recognized to be twisted, biased and extreme, and he often says some cynical words that express his dissatisfaction and resentment.

Therefore, Xue Changqing's words were not aimed at Luo Sifang.

But these words did not impress the target Jin Shinu, but impressed Luo Sifang.

Luo Sifang's grandfather, Luo Lutu, the ancestor of the Luo family, issued a killing order, which made Luo Sifang suddenly realize that he was wrong, because he respected his grandfather the most. When he heard that all the Luo family members were atonement for his sins, Luo Sifang suddenly didn't want to live anymore.

From a hero that attracted worldwide attention, he became a criminal that everyone wanted to kill. He has not dared to show his face for so long. People with such extreme personalities can no longer hold back.

After listening to Xue Changqing's words and thinking about it for the whole day, he saw the guardian's luck at night!

Xue Changqing fell directly into the secret realm of inheritance!
This is luck!
As former guardians, Luo Sifang and the others knew exactly what Xue Changqing was doing here. He really just came to stop Feng Yun.

Not for inheritance.

However, under such circumstances, by some strange coincidence, he fell into the inheritance. What else could it be but luck?
So Luo Sifang suddenly exploded.

He felt that by saving Xue Changqing, he could restore some of the glory his family had lost because of him.

So he acted without hesitation.

Kill Jin Shinu with one sword!
This is an extremely complex psychological process. An ordinary person might have to struggle for a long time, but it only took Luo Sifang a moment to make the decision.

It was the moment when Xue Changqing fell into the secret realm of inheritance!

"Shen Tenglong, Jin Hun, Chu Zheng! I have shown mercy to you! Get out! Get out now!"

Luo Sifang shouted as he fought: "I have killed all the Luo family members who followed me out, and I have killed half of the others as well!"

"I didn't think I was wrong, but my whole family was disgraced because of me, and my grandfather kicked me out of the house... That was my fault!"

"I've risked my life today. Whether the guardians recognize my merit is their business! But if you three rush up again, don't blame me for being rude!"

He shook his sword, and a sword wall formed directly in front of him.

Billions of sword tips, pointed outward, rushed out.

The holy light flickered, and a layer of white light covered the surrounding of the sword wall, sparkling and shining.

Flying left and right, up and down, with the strength of one person, he actually sealed everyone outside the sword wall!
Ranked 14th in the Cloud Weapon Chart, Luo Sifang was already a Saint King 9th Rank master. He was the best among them and a first-rate genius.

Six of Liang Ziqing's subordinates, the Holy Lord, have died at his hands, and even Liang Ziqing himself had three transparent holes stabbed in his body by him.

If it weren't for the need to divert his attention to guard against other Saint Lords rushing in, Luo Sifang would probably have dismembered Liang Ziqing by now!

Liang Ziqing always boasted that he could be among the top twelve in the Cloud Weapon Chart, and even often compared himself with Bu Chou. His subordinates also firmly believed that Liang Ziqing could be comparable to Lord Bu Chou.

But now facing Luo Sifang, who is ranked 14th in the Cloud Realm, he is no match at all.

If not for hundreds of people rushing over at the same time to restrain Luo Sifang, Liang Ziqing would be killed instantly before Luo Sifang could even take a single move!

This battle also made his masters understand: With this kind of stuff, how can he dare to compete with Bu Chou, who is ranked 11th on the Cloud Weapon List? He may not even be in the top 30 on the Cloud Weapon List...

It's a pity that I realized it too late, and I was dead even after I realized it...

Jin Hun, Chu Zheng and others looked angry and aggrieved, and turned around and rushed out.

They want to get out of here.

They knew that Luo Sifang was a man of his words, and if they stayed any longer, Luo Sifang would really kill someone!

But it is not easy to get in now, and it is even more difficult to get out. What are facing you are countless martial arts masters who are swarming in and almost squeezed into a meat patty.

No one was willing to give in, and no one was willing to make way for them.

There is no way to give in.

Jin Hun and the others could only hack and kill their way out with blood and flesh!

Because they are going against the flow.

They killed their way out.

In the field.

A rumbling sound was heard, and holy sword energy suddenly appeared. It was the attack of a Saint King master who could truly be compared to Luo Sifang!

Every gesture and movement is as holy as that of a god!
The holy light appears, and all evils are scared away!
This is the true power of a Holy Lord.

Although a saint king like Liang Ziqing also has this kind of holy light, it is not pure.

A dozen masked men in black, with murderous gleams in their eyes, frantically attacked Luo Sifang's defense.

These people were obviously masters with outstanding combat power. The sword wall that Luo Sifang was attacking was constantly scattered.

Luo Sifang tried his best to hold on, but he was no match for the combined strength of the other party, and blood was gushing out of his seven orifices.

Xue Yaowang and others could no longer bear it. They could not sit idly by and watch Luo Sifang die in the battle, so they rushed out with swords in hand.

"Please! Please let me die gloriously in battle!!"

Luo Sifang was furious and yelled madly: "Whoever dares to come up, I will immediately turn against you!!"

Xue Yao looked at the two men and stopped walking with a tangled look on her face. She couldn't help but curse, "Luo Sifang, you bastard, if you want to atone for your sins, when can't you die in battle? Wouldn't it be better to fight a few more battles before dying?"

This is true, but it makes sense.

Luo Sifang's final destination after repentance is the battlefield! Everyone can see and think clearly about this.

But dying after fighting one battle is different from dying after fighting ten or a hundred battles!

But Luo Sifang laughed wildly: "I also want to fight a hundred more games! But I'm afraid I won't have the chance!"

"I'm afraid I won't even have a chance to fight this one!"

"Don't come up here!"

"If anyone comes forward, I'll lead them to charge into your formation!"

Luo Sifang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and instantly destroyed his own origin. The sword energy burst out, and its power instantly doubled than before!
A person faced an overwhelming force of enemies and didn't retreat even a single step!

Instead, the sword light suddenly increased, and it rushed out like mad, opening a gap in the crowd, and the sword light rushed out like a tide.

Suddenly, thousands of people turned into minced meat!
Corpses, flesh and limbs flew up into the sky, turning red in the rain illuminated by lightning.

"What a great soul-binding sword!"

Someone in the crowd snorted coldly. Then the crowd suddenly parted, and two tall and burly figures suddenly appeared.

Without further ado, join the battle!

If Sun Wutan was here, he would be able to recognize that this was two of the super masters of the Divine Weasel Sect who had besieged him!

How powerful must someone be who could besiege Sun Wutian and almost beat the old devil to death? He is simply not comparable to the current Luo Sifang.

Luo Sifang continued to spurt out the blood of origin, frantically resisting the battle, and finally with a bang, he launched all the sword walls that had been accumulated for a long time.

There was a sudden scream from the other side. Hundreds of people died in this wave, and thousands were seriously injured.

The two men didn't care about the life or death of the people behind them. Their eyes were cold and silent. They dodged the sword wall, then flashed back and continued to attack Luo Sifang!
Boom boom...

After hundreds of consecutive blows, Luo Sifang continued to spurt blood, the sword light gradually scattered, and his body was shaking. He destroyed his own origin, and the power of the origin was exhausted.

Xue Yaowang yelled, "Luo Sifang!"

There was a pleading tone in his voice.

"No!"

Luo Sifang yelled: "Don't come up..."

He suddenly laughed loudly, staggered back with the recoil of the opponent's sword, and shouted to the sky: "Ask my grandfather! Can Luo Sifang enter the ancestral tomb?!"

Suddenly, he stabbed his neck with the sword.

His body fell towards Xue Yaowang with a loud bang, and his head flew up and fell into Xue Yaowang's arms.

The Soul-Entwining Sword let out a mournful wail and made crackling sounds, and the moment Luo Sifang died, it self-destructed and turned into pieces.

Luo Sifang is almost at the end of his rope.

But he knew that if he died in the hands of the other party, Xue Yaowang would definitely come forward when they were on the verge of death. So he simply ended his life!
Until his death, he didn't think it was his fault!
The storm has dominated the world for too long, why can't my Luo family do the same? This is also the reason why he finally refused the rescue of the Xue family and was unwilling to fight with the Xue family.

I am not wrong, but my family thinks I am wrong, so I will admit my mistake and die.

This person was so twisted and extreme until his death.

Xue Yaowang sighed, connected Luo Sifang's head and body with a jade stick, and put it into the space ring.

The long sword in his hand was majestic and suddenly emitted a holy light.

The two masked men in black walked slowly forward, like two towering mountains slowly pressing down on them.

"Get out of the way!" the two men growled hoarsely.

"Hey! Is this an order?"

Xue Yaowang sneered and said playfully, "Who do you think you are? Whose pants weren't pulled up to expose you two?"

Behind him, Xue Yizun and the others laughed loudly. The Fifth Ancestor Xue Kuangdao couldn't help but chuckled: "You are such a jerk! You are acting arrogant in front of my family? Which nest did you come from? If you have the guts, pull open your mother's loincloth and let me see what kind of turtle you look like?!"

It has to be said that they are all old hands who have experienced life and death, and they are proficient in using all kinds of swear words, and they can say them in any way they can, any way they can.

After all, they are mortal enemies. The next moment will be a life-and-death battle. There is no room for politeness.

"The Xue family is really wicked!"

"As expected of the First Guardian Family!"

"I just don't know if the dead first family can still be so stubborn!"

The two people opposite had strange voices, and were covered in black robes from head to toe. They were filled with a strange aura.

Xue Yaowang laughed and said contemptuously, "Just you? The skunks from the Divine Weasel Cult who only rely on farting to win? What, are you going to take off your pants and fart to suffocate people to death?"

They were old and experienced, had high status, and were exposed to a lot of information. They recognized these two people as soon as they saw them.

"Why are you wrapped up so tightly? Are you afraid that we will see your skunk fur?"

Xue Kuangdao laughed loudly: "Don't worry, it's so dark, as long as there is no lightning, no one will see it, take it off! Take it off!"

Then more than 1,400 members of the Xue family laughed wildly and shouted at the same time: "Take it off! Take it off for me!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There was endless laughter.

Xue Yizun also laughed so hard that he fell backwards. He had to admit that these old guys were really good at teasing people. They were flirting with the two Saint Lord masters opposite them as if they were prostitutes in a brothel...

Xue Yizun felt that he had to learn these words. They were so useful!
The two men on the opposite side roared and rushed forward.

In the sudden rainstorm, two white snowflakes bloomed at the same time.

The Saint King formed two snowflake six-man formations, with six people in a group, and blocked the two people tightly.

With a loud bang, the martial arts people behind the two rushed up one after another, and the Xue family members released snowflakes one after another. With just twelve groups of snowflakes forming a six-way formation, they sealed off the area tightly.

The team behind me hasn't moved yet!
Xue Yizun raised his cultivation and yelled, "For those of you who are from the Xue family going out to fight, your white clothes should not be stained with blood. If anyone's robe is stained with blood, don't be afraid of being laughed at when you come back!"

A burst of laughter came from everyone's mouth.

The so-called robes should not be stained with blood was naturally a joke of Xue Yizun, but this joke invisibly enhanced the arrogance of the Xue family: Did you hear that? Even if I kill you, my robes cannot be stained with blood!

The improvement in morale has an almost immediate effect on the improvement in combat power.

Countless members of the Xue family who did not take action behind him looked at Xue Yizun with approval.

The three geniuses of this generation of the family are really good. One is mature and steady, the other is sharp and aggressive, slowly...

Cough cough cough, okay, slowly, very slowly...

Fang Che came flying in the rainstorm like a light smoke. A flash of lightning struck, illuminating the situation in front of him, which really scared Fang Che!
Hundreds of thousands of people rushed into the gap ahead...

This is still before they rushed in. Fang Che clearly saw that among the crowd that rushed in at the same time, there were countless white blades flashing, and endless tiny lights flashing...

Those are swords, knives and various hidden weapons.

everywhere.

Countless people kept falling down while rushing forward.

But more people were roaring and rushing into the huge gap ahead.

There was a loud bang and continuous explosions. Even though it was far away and had not yet approached the collapsed area, one could still see the endless blood and energy rising from there.

All the people in the world have gone crazy.

Even Fang Che, a murderous villain, was horrified by this.

He thought of the medicine powder that Feng Yun had been sprinkling everywhere since he arrived here, and the smoke of war that had been lit in countless places...

There were also countless tiny hand-rolled medicine strips scattered all over the ground.

Those things are strange medicines.

No matter when, once you step on it, the smell inside will come out and no one will notice.

But over time, it can stimulate people's blood to rush and their emotions to get excited. Once they start fighting, they will instantly become excited and fight without regard for their own lives.

During these few days, countless such things have accumulated in almost everyone's body.

In the current riot, the power of these scent powders was fully aroused, instantly stirring the emotions of these people to the extreme. At this time, life and death were not considered at all.

The inheritance of great power!

grab!
If Fang Che knew about Luo Sifang's affairs, he would doubt whether Luo Sifang's change was related to this.

Fang Che couldn't help but worry. Could Xue Changqing's family withstand such a huge momentum?
Just as I was worrying, I saw people tumbling out from the crowd. There were more than a hundred people, and each of them was covered in blood.

Fang Che's eyes narrowed.

In the chaos of the rainstorm, he didn't see the face clearly, but he saw a sword with a blood-red blade.

Like a bloody poisonous snake, it slashed through the crowd.

Fang Che's eyes fluttered for a moment, and suddenly a thin figure dressed as a leader flashed before his eyes.

He wore a tall crown and black clothes, a jade belt around his waist, and a blood-spirit sword at his waist.

Seal Temple.

The sword he saw now was actually the Blood Spirit Sword.

The person holding the sword was Chu Changran from the Chu family.

Chu Changran was at the first level of the Holy Emperor, and it was extremely strenuous for him to fight in such a battle. If there had not been someone supporting him and pushing him forward, Chu Changran would probably have died in the melee like everyone else.

But now he was covered in wounds, gasping for breath, bleeding from all his orifices, looking very miserable.

His sword had been broken long ago, and he took out weapons from the space ring continuously. The Blood Spirit Sword was already the fifth sword he took out.

After killing Yin Shen Gong, this sword has been in his hand ever since.

Later, he fled for fear of punishment and betrayed others until today.

This group of defectors finally seemed to have reached their doomsday: the two leading super masters killed one another, and then fought to the death, and it seemed as if they didn’t want to live anymore.

Now there are three or four dozen masters from the Cloud Weapon List leading us.

Although their strength is still much stronger than that of ordinary underworld organizations, the problem is that they dare not show up.

The pursuit of wind, rain and snow, especially the pursuit of the Feng family, was everywhere.

More than 200 people fought their way out, and when they were about to break through the encirclement, only about 100 people were left.

Everyone else had been turned into minced meat in this breakout.

Before I could even breathe a sigh of relief, I saw Chu Changran screaming and his head flying high into the air.

Then the body disappeared.

Also missing was the sword in his hand.

Jin Hun, Chu Zheng, and Shen Tenglong shouted at the same time, and the Saint King's white light and holy energy suddenly spread out, illuminating the void. From a distance, only a vague shadow flashed for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Night Stalker!"

The three of them were furious!

But at the same time, he also understood that Ye Mo saw the Blood Spirit Sword of his master Yin Shen Palace, so he took the risk to kill Chu Changran and escaped.

"go!"

How could he have the time to avenge Chu Changran at this moment? There were so many people from the Weiwuzheng Sect here. If Ye Mo called them all over, the three of them would probably die here too.

At the command, they were about to set off.

Meng Zushi in the team screamed and fell to the ground.

A ray of light came out from his throat, then shot up into the sky and disappeared.

Little flying knife ghost spirit!

But Shen Tenglong and his companions didn't even take a look, and they flew into the air with more than a hundred people, disappearing without a trace like a fish that had escaped the net or a dog that had lost its home.

a faraway place.

"Kill or not?"

"Don't kill them. Leave it to the young people to gain experience."

"dangerous."

“That’s why it’s called experience.”

……

After seeing the group of people leave, Fang Che finally appeared boldly and floated to the sky above the rainstorm. He took a look at the situation below and sighed.

A group of gods are fighting, and a little devil like me can't intervene, so I'll just retreat.

He disappeared silently and went towards Feng Yun.

Fang Che was a little frustrated.

There's no help here, and the two pieces of divine formless jade over there are of no use under this circumstance.

After going through so much effort, traveling tens of thousands of miles and going through life and death, all I got was a piece of divine formless jade!

Fang Che was very dissatisfied.

The harvest was too little!
Feng Yun had already replaced the aura-hiding formation plate in his hand.

Covering up the places where the two evil spirits are rising, from a distance, this place is just a little underworld, not so overwhelming and obvious.

But, after all, it is impossible to cover it completely.

Thunder keeps falling!
The earth shook violently.

Feng Yun commanded calmly and set up three layers of defense in a light and dark complementary formation amidst the constantly flashing electric light.

All the old demons exerted their full mental power.

Pay attention to the movement here.

Lightning seemed to be constantly entwined in the sky above the evil energy.

Fang Che rushed over and saw that lightning was falling wildly and two big mounds of earth were bulging up high.

Endless blood and energy poured into the pile of earth from all directions, from the sky to the ground!

The evil energy has completely condensed into black mist.

Fang Che frowned.

The three pieces of divine formless jade in his spiritual space seemed to be whistling and hissing, echoing the outside world.

Then he was severely suppressed by four small pieces of iron until he was obedient.

Evil energy swirled, and two whirlwinds formed above the mound.

It's the final moment.

The rainstorm is more severe, the lightning is more intense, and the thunder is louder!
Finally, a long roar rose into the sky, and a figure wrapped in yin energy suddenly broke out of the ground.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A sinister laugh sounded from the evil mist: "I'm out again!"

Just then.

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed and fell from the clouds.

He was blocked a little bit by Feng Yun's formation in mid-air, and then he frantically smashed open the formation's shield!

The white light is as blazing as fire!

It struck hard on the sinister figure.

The evil figure was none other than the Yin Demon. He suddenly screamed, and his body suddenly split into two pieces and then slowly came together. The evil energy suddenly stopped for a moment and began to rotate again.

The resurrection of the Yin Demon was actually interrupted!

Countless blood and energy once again entered the Yin Demon's evil energy, but it was still unable to take shape.

"Ji Hong!"

Feng Yun shouted loudly.

The black light shot up into the sky and instantly collided with the white light in the sky, making a loud bang.

Because behind that flash of lightning, there was a human figure.

This was the final backup plan that Xue Changqing had arranged before coming here!

"You must remain invisible and not show up. Even if we die, you cannot show up!"

"When the old demon in Feng Yun's side is resurrected, the moment he breaks out of the ground, we will strike him from the sky!"

"When the time comes, we will coordinate our attacks underground and make sure we kill with one strike!"

After seeing the scene here, this person kept sending messages to the Xue family: Resurrection! Resurrection! The devil is resurrected!

However, to his surprise, he could not get through. Everyone was fighting in the inheritance land, and they were under siege. They also had to protect Xue Changqing to obtain the inheritance, and they could not move a step.

The original plan was for the heavens and the earth to attack together, and the underground should attack first to contain the masters of the Only Wo Zhengjiao, and then the follow-up move from the sky could fall.

But now there is no one of our own underground, and we are all alone and helpless!

But this master of the Xue family still chose to attack bravely at the moment when the Yin Demon was about to be resurrected!
If no one comes, I'll do it myself!

One strike interrupted the resurrection of the Yin Demon.

But he was not strong enough to kill the evil spirit alone.

Although Feng Yun didn't know where the opponent's attack came from, he used formations to protect himself from all directions, both in the sky and underground!
This is the chance to catch our breath!

The back-up plans of both sides appeared simultaneously at this moment, and they failed simultaneously!

The man exchanged a few moves with Ji Hong and felt that it was hopeless. The masters of Wei Wu Zheng Sect had already soared into the sky and let out a long roar: "Yin Demon, it's a pity that I couldn't kill you!"

It turned and rushed into the clouds, then disappeared.

Why didn't anyone come from Xue Changqing's side? I must go over and take a look. What a pity to miss this opportunity to kill the old demon. This person disappeared quickly...

"What a great snow evergreen!"

Feng Yun held a handful of sweat in his palms.

Although he still has other backup plans that have not appeared, what if Xue Changqing did not fall into the inheritance site, but led people here?
Thinking of this, Feng Yun broke out in cold sweat.

The evil spirit of the Yin Demon in the air was condensing, and his blood and energy were being drawn wildly, but he had already broken out of the ground, and the blood and energy of the Earth Blood Spirit Array could no longer be absorbed, and there was not enough blood and energy!
It was cut off by the opponent's sword.

It looked like failure.

Feng Yun grabbed Fang Che's hand and said, "Ye Mo, take a risk and get some blood! Quick, quick, quick!"

"Now, it's just you!"

(End of this chapter)