Lord of the night.

Chapter 811 Why are the ideas so short? [Two in one]

The cheers shook the sky.

Looking at the way Shenwei was teaching these people, it seemed like something huge and good had happened.

All the masters of the Divine Itch Sect rushed towards Hai Wuliang as if it was New Year's Day. They were all excited.

"Yin Shen Palace!!!"

Hai Wuliang's voice became sharp, manic, and harsh, like a needle piercing everyone's eardrum.

He turned his head sharply.

The blood-red eyes looked towards the Yinshen Palace.

Full of hideousness!

Feng Yun saw this scene first.

A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes: "Is this the back-up plan of the Divine Itachi Cult? Taking advantage of the hatred in Hai Wuliang's heart? This shouldn't be that simple..."

Then he gave the order: "Kill Hai Wuliang!"

At the same time, he immediately took out the communication jade.

If you don’t understand something, report it immediately!

there.

Hai Wuliang was already roaring miserably.

"The Palace of the Seal God! The Palace of the Seal God! The Palace of the Seal God!"

The roar shook the heavens and the earth, and an inexplicable energy was still infusing the body.

After his body was covered with hair, a strange red light suddenly began to appear.

Suddenly, he rushed towards Yinshen Palace frantically: "You despicable villain! Complain! You are a despicable villain who only knows how to complain and stabs people in the back!"

This is the greatest hatred in Hai Wuliang's heart.

At the moment when the red light enveloped Hai Wuliang's body, countless forces suddenly surged upon his body, almost causing it to explode.

At this time, Hai Wuliang's mind was completely lost!

But he still had an obsession in his heart: to kill Yin Shen Gong! This was his greatest revenge in life!

A red light flashed in the air and then completely disappeared within a distance of hundreds of feet.

Hai Wuliang was already not far from the Yinshen Palace. His hairy face flashed with extreme ferocity as he pounced down madly.

Feng Yun arranged for the masters who were secretly protecting the Yinshen Palace to attack with all their strength, and they hit Hai Wuliang's chest with more than ten palms in a row, but it didn't have any effect at all. The strange red light could actually make him immune to all attacks.

Instead, he was shocked by the red light and kept retreating.

Hai Wuliang's pair of claws covered with black hair suddenly grew longer, from the normal length to more than ten feet in an instant, and he desperately grabbed towards Yinshen Palace.

At this moment, Hai Wuliang's eyes were all black, without even a trace of white!

Rising black gas continued to rise.

The Xiuyun steel on Yin Shen Gong's body had just been removed, and the recovery pill had just been taken, but it had not yet had time to take effect.

The three saints who were originally left in front of Yinshen Palace were terrified and extremely frightened, and they tried their best to dodge to the side at the same time.

He actually exposed the Yinshen Palace behind him.

The sharp claws made a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Yin Shengong was about to be killed by Hai Wuliang's claws.

But at this time.

Hou Fang, who had been lying on the ground, roared wildly, suddenly jumped up, and tried his best to block his body in front of Yinshen Palace.

The Divine Monkey’s Thirteen Heart-Ripping Moves were fully deployed.

She rushed into Hai Wuliang's arms madly.

His body was directly pierced by Hai Wuliang's hands, but he rushed forward desperately. Hai Wuliang's arms stretched out ten feet from Hou Fang's vest, but Hou Fang had already rushed into his arms violently.

The Divine Ape used his Thirteen Heart-Rending Moves desperately and instantly struck Hai Wuliang's protective divine light hundreds of times.

Qian Sanjiang desperately dragged Yin Shengong's body backwards.

Yinshen Palace was furious: "Hou Fang!"

Hou Fang's desperate efforts only delayed Hai Wuliang for a tiny bit of time. Blood was flowing from all seven orifices, his arms were broken, and his whole body was hanging on Hai Wuliang's arms. He still used his bony elbows to desperately smash Hai Wuliang's protective divine light.

"Brother! Brother! Brother..."

Hou Fang shouted desperately.

But Hai Wuliang shouted madly, spread his hands to both sides, Hou Fang's voice suddenly stopped, and the whole person turned into three pieces!

Flesh and blood flying!
"brother!"

Yin Shen Gong was furious, his mind went blank in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He tried to rush forward desperately, but his injuries had not recovered. Qian Sanjiang hugged him tightly with tears in his eyes, and he rolled backwards on the ground.

After a few rounds, all the wounds on Yin Shen Gong's body burst open and blood was dripping all the way.

After receiving Feng Yun's order, Li Yao let out a long roar, and suddenly the sword in his hand changed and shook!
The sword light splashed, half black and half white.

The black and white were intertwined, clear and distinct, and a wild sword whistle was torn in the air. The body turned into an afterimage, and there was a brief sound of sound behind him, including a whooshing sound.

The speed was already extremely fast. Regardless of anything, he instantly crossed the distance of seventy feet and stabbed Hai Wuliang in the chest with a sword.

The sword was still ten feet away, but the sword energy was already approaching!

Hai Wuliang had already pounced in front of Yin Shengong.

boom!
Li Yao's sword energy hit Hai Wuliang's chest hard.

A red light suddenly burst out from Hai Wuliang's body, and he actually resisted the sword energy. A strange groan came out of his mouth, and blood spurted out of his seven orifices at the same time. His body rolled out like a ball, his clothes were cut open, and a blood mark appeared on his chest.

Even though Li Yao used all his strength in his sword attack, he was unable to kill Hai Wuliang directly!

This even stunned him.

How can this be?

bang bang bang...

The three masters of the Shenzhe Sect around him attacked desperately at the same time, madly trying to stop Li Yao.

Although they were all knocked away and vomited blood, and one of them had his chest exploded by the sword energy on the spot, Li Yao's momentum was also stopped.

But the crisis of Yinshen Palace was finally resolved.

Feng Yun issued orders continuously: "Kill! Push back!"

Feng Er waved his hand in the air, and a flying knife flew out silently.

boom!
It hit Hai Wuliang’s chest.

It can only be said to be a smash, because the flying knife also failed to penetrate the strange red light that protected the body and was blocked.

This is simply incredible. A duck egg can be stuffed into Feng Er's mouth in the air.

What Hai Wuliang displayed was only a high-grade Saint, definitely not at the Saint King level. Even though he did not use his full strength in this flying knife, it could penetrate even a high-grade Saint Emperor!
It didn't even penetrate Hai Wuliang's body!
What is this red light?

He was hit immediately, Feng Er groaned, and attacked with his sword and hidden weapon at the same time.

Hai Wuliang's body was knocked down twice by the powerful force of Feng Er's flying knife, but he immediately stood up, with blood flowing from his mouth, and roared madly towards the sky.

Black air suddenly came out of his two eyes!

Just as the invisible shadow demon was about to take action, he suddenly felt a great crisis in his heart. His body suddenly froze and he quickly floated away.

A figure suddenly appeared from where the Shadow Demon had just moved away, and with a bang, a big hole exploded in the ground.

The figure flew up with a whoosh and appeared in the sky like a deep and majestic mountain.

A powerful momentum expanded in all directions, like waves of air, continuously spreading in the air.

A loud shout: "Stop!"

Feng Yun's order was issued at full speed: "Do your best to collect the hairy corpses of the Divine Weasel Sect!"

Li Yao, the Sword of Life and Death, and Feng Yi and the other two rushed forward with all their strength, constantly stuffing things into the space ring.

A dark shadow appeared invisible and rushed towards Feng Yun who was commanding in the distance.

Intend to behead.

But immediately a long spear appeared in the air, shining with golden light, and hovered in the air. Suddenly, thousands of mountains became dark!

The spear is across the sky, and the plan is grand!

The person didn't come out, only the Hengtian Spear appeared.

A spear across the sky in the white clouds!

The gray shadow that was about to arrive suddenly stopped, then flashed in the air, rushed back, and after rushing out three feet, it seemed to melt into the air.

The burly figure in the air said calmly: "Mr. Feng, are you here?!"

Feng Yun said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"How about we stop here for today's battle?"

The man said in a deep voice: "You didn't take much advantage, and we have achieved our goal."

Feng Yun snorted coldly and said, "Come as you like, leave as you like? Leave Hai Wuliang here!"

Below, the people from the Divine Weasel Sect have gathered together.

The man in the air smiled faintly: "Feng Yun, I'm telling you this just to give you, the number one young master, face. Our people from the Divine Weasel Sect want to leave, can you stop them?"

As he was speaking, a thick cloud of white smoke suddenly rose from the open space in the middle of the battlefield where the Divine Weasel Sect members were standing.

The Weasel God ordered his men to pull Hai Wuliang, who was still struggling unwillingly, and rush into the white smoke.

The air was still filled with Hai Wuliang's furious roar: "Yin Shen Palace! Yin Shen Palace!!"

But after the white smoke, the people on the ground had disappeared.

The burly figure in the air took a look at the battlefield and said calmly, "Since the people of the Only Orthodox Church like to collect corpses, then, I'll give them all to you!"

As he spoke, he stared into space and shouted, "One more step forward?!"

The shadow demon in the void suddenly retreated a hundred feet.

He had just felt that the other party seemed to be able to see through his invisibility, and now it seems that it is true!
The Shadow Demon was only slightly better at this shadowless assassination, but in terms of real combat power, he was definitely not as good as Ji Hong and others in the top ten. There was a huge gap!
Once someone discovers your invisibility, most of your combat power will be destroyed. How can you dare to move forward?

There was a figure standing alone in the air, but he seemed to have the aura of thousands of troops.

He nodded and said, "Only our orthodox religion lives up to its reputation!"

Turning around, his body had already gone a hundred feet away.

"Wait a minute!"

Feng Yun said loudly: "I have something to say!"

"What do you want, Young Master Yun?" This master from the Divine Weasel Sect was quite polite.

"Since the Itachi God has come, where is the altar?"

Feng Yun appeared, tall and slender, standing on the top of a big tree, wearing flowing white clothes and with a handsome appearance.

The black-clothed man in the air was shocked and said calmly, "If the Itachi God really comes, how can you still be alive?"

Feng Yun sneered and said, "A false god who only relies on our Tianwu God to gain glory, can he have such great power?"

The black-clothed man in the air suddenly raised his head. Although they were thousands of feet apart, Feng Yun could still feel two gazes shooting at his face like sharp arrows. He said word by word: "Feng Yun, remember what you said today!"

Feng Yun laughed loudly, his eyes were as sharp as needles, staring at the other person's eyes: "You are just a skunk! How can you be called a god!?"

Suddenly there was a loud roar, and black fog filled the sky. The man in black turned into a black light and rushed straight towards Feng Yun.

With a humming sound, the Hengtian Spear was emptied out, and Ji Hong's tall body appeared at the same time.

After two exchanges of moves, both men flew backwards at the same time.

"Feng Yun, just wait! ...Ah!"

The man in black lost his calm demeanor and spoke through gritted teeth, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly let out a scream.

There was a flash of light, and one of his arms suddenly broke off from his body.

Then his body fell like a meteor.

Although he realized something was wrong and dodged in time, he still failed to avoid it. Black blood splattered in the air and the stench was everywhere.

The sound of the flute lingered, and the Heavenly King Flute appeared in mid-air. He succeeded in one strike, so how could he let the other party escape?

The flute in his hand turned into raindrops, attacking madly, continuously hitting the man in black.

The man in black was hit hundreds of times by Ning Zaifei as he fell like a meteor.

It hit the ground with a loud bang and a puff of white smoke rose.

Instantly disappeared without a trace.

Tianwang Xiao's mad attack with all his strength went in vain, and a huge hole dozens of feet deep was blasted on the ground, but the black-clothed master with the seriously injured and broken arm could not be found no matter what.

Feng Yun's body floated, and under the protection of Ji Hong, he came to the middle and looked at the big hole made by Tianwang Xiao.

His face was gloomy.

"If it's just a head-on fight, we, the Orthodox Church, are not afraid of anyone!"

Feng Yun sighed: "But this mysterious appearance and method of escape... are really a headache."

Ning Zaifei, Ji Hong and Li Yao all had unhappy looks on their faces.

Because the Only Orthodox Church can disappear instantly or take people to move thousands of miles away instantly, there is only a bone portal in the sunset.

Others, even Sun Wutan, Yan Nan and others, need to rely on their own legs and magical powers to cross long distances.

But the Divine Weasel Cult can disappear directly from the ground.

It disappears when it touches the ground!

This is simply impossible to guard against and impossible to catch up with.

Then Feng Yun moved and came to the front of Yinshen Palace.

Yin Shen Gong's face was covered in tears and blood, and he looked extremely disheveled and haggard.

Feng Yun glanced at him, and his eyes fell on the only three remaining saints in the Yixin Sect.

"Do you three know your guilt?"

The voice is cold, the eyes are cold.

Hou Fang didn't have to die. If the three men had not fled at that time, he could have stopped them and there would have been no loss.

Because everyone could see that Hai Wuliang's body-protecting divine light was indeed invulnerable. However, even if Hai Wuliang had been affected by some kind of 'divine fusion', his true strength would have increased horribly, but it would definitely not reach the level of a Saint Emperor.

Apart from the strange red light, Hai Wuliang's real strength should have risen to between the fourth and fifth rank of Saint King.

And I was lost and confused at that moment.

If these three Saints tried their best to stop him, they would only get slightly injured at most. But... they dodged.

As a subordinate of the Yi Xin Sect, he actually fled in the face of the enemy, exposing the seriously injured leader to the enemy's clutches!

This led to Hou Fang's sacrifice.

This section can be said to be extremely bad.

The three of them knelt on the ground, trembling all over.

I dare not refute a word.

At that time, they were indeed scared to death when they saw such a strange situation; even Li Yao and Feng Yi couldn't break through the defense, so wouldn't the three of them be courting death if they went up?

So I ran away subconsciously, but it's too late to regret now.

After glancing at the three of them, Feng Yun's gaze fell on Yin Shen Gong's face, and his voice softened a little, saying, "Master Yin, what do you think?"

After all, this game was set up by Yinshen Palace using itself as bait, so Feng Yun was still more friendly towards Yinshen Palace.

Yin Shen Gong had a look of despair on his face, his eyes even a little confused. He stared at Hou Fang's body that was cut into three pieces not far away with his angry eyes.

Hou Fang’s desperate screams at the moment of death seemed to still echo in his ears.

"Brother! Big brother! Big brother!"

When he heard Feng Yun's question, he didn't even take his eyes off Hou Fang's body and said indifferently, "I, Yinshen Palace, don't dare to use such a person. Young Master Yun, please make the arrangements."

He really wanted to do it himself, but he was still seriously injured and might not be a match for these three saints!

At this moment, it was as if a volcano was erupting wildly in Yinshen Palace's heart.

Feng Yun nodded in understanding and said, "Feng Yi."

"exist!"

“Seal the cultivation of these three people and hand them over to Master Yin for disposal!”

"Yes."

Feng Yi also looked down upon such people who deserted from the battlefield, and his actions were cruel and vicious.

Under his heavy-handed approach, not only did the three saints’ cultivation levels suffer, they were almost disabled!
"Thank you, Mr. Yun!"

Yin Shengong’s eyes flickered.

Feng Yun sighed, walked to Hou Fang's body, and looked at Hou Fang's intact head, his eyes still blazing with anger. After a long moment, he whispered, "Is this your brother?"

"It's my brother!"

Yin Shengong supported himself and walked over, holding Hou Fang's head in his arms tenderly. The thousand-year-old devil shed tears drop by drop on Hou Fang's already cold face.

"He's a good brother!"

Feng Yun said softly: "Yin Shen Palace, treat his descendants well."

Yin Shen Gong shook his head sadly: "He... has no descendants..."

Feng Yun was speechless.

Sighed.

Yin Shengong held Hou Fang's body, stood up shakily, and walked forward like a zombie.

Walk up to the three people.

With a clang, he pulled out the Blood Spirit Sword.

"Master, Master! Spare my life, Master!..."

The three men begged for mercy desperately, tears streaming down their faces.

There was no expression on Yin Shengong's face, and even the dullness in his eyes did not change at all.

Not even a word was said.

He raised his sword high.

He did not use the Seven Blood Swords, which was his most proficient skill, but instead swung the long sword in a circle and used it as a broadsword.

Click, click, click!

Three heads fell to the ground.

The sword is sheathed.

Yin Shen Gong didn't even look at the corpse. He held Hou Fang's body tightly, shaking it, and walked towards Qian Sanjiang.

"Master..." Qian Sanjiang had tears on his face, but he looked at the walking corpse Yinshen Palace with worry.

The muscles on Yin Shengong's face twitched and he said hoarsely, "Call me brother!"

"Big brother!"

Qian Sanjiang cried and sobbed.

With the help of Yin Shengong, they sat down with difficulty. The two brothers hugged Hou Fang's body tightly, their eyes seemed to be watching the others of Wei Wozheng Sect cleaning up the battlefield, but in fact they were completely unfocused.

Don't know what I'm looking at.

"I will send Yin Shen Gong back to Yi Xin Sect in a while."

Feng Yun sighed and gave instructions to Feng Yi.

"Yes, young master."

Feng Yun also didn't know what to feel.

This plan was considered a success.

Although Hai Wuliang did not die, it was still a huge success because this force was finally eliminated. However, the Yixin Sect was basically ruined.

The ten saints brought out by Yinshen Palace were basically all high-end combat forces of the sect, but after the battle, none of them survived.

Yinshen Palace itself is of Saint level, and its only capable subordinate is Qian Sanjiang, who is of Venerable level and at the initial stage of Venerable level.

There are still a few saints in Yi Xin Sect, but after what happened today, it's probably like putting a knife to the neck of Yin Shen Palace, and Yin Shen Palace will not use those people anymore.

Feng Yun didn't have time to think about Yinshen Palace because there were other things waiting for him to do.

"Deputy Chief An."

Feng Yun called out in a very friendly manner: "Nice to meet you again. I'm really sorry about what happened today."

An Ruoxing had also come out from her hiding place with her men.

Although the strength gap between the two sides is too great.

But An Ruoxing came out, still calm and composed.

"Commander Feng, this trap is well made."

An Ruoxing said lightly.

“It’s just unexpected.”

Feng Yun was puzzled and said, "How did you get into this trap by such a coincidence? This was a trap I spent a long time setting up against the Divine Weasel Cult."

When An Ruoxing heard these words, it was as if she had suddenly swallowed a mouthful of Coptis chinensis.

He could see this even without Feng Yun saying it.

But...it just so happened that the idea was so perfect!

The defenders could have saved no lives, but by mistake, they followed the Blood Cloud Sect here.

Unknowingly, I got involved in an unprecedented big trap.

If they hadn’t realized it quickly, I’m afraid everyone, including Dong Changfeng, would have been filled in.

Look at the opponent's lineup.

Tianwang Xiao, Hengtian Spear, Life and Death Sword, One Sealing Sword and Two Sealing Swords, and a Shadow Demon.

And Feng Yun must have a backup plan!

As for his side? The strongest fighter was Dong Changfeng, the Golden Snake Spear who arrived halfway!

The gap is so big that it cannot be made up by trying hard!
"It happened to be a coincidence... In short, it was An who failed to foresee the future."

An Ruoxing was too ashamed to speak and could only sigh.

Although Feng Yun had a smile on his face and a teasing tone in his mouth, his eyes also looked at the place behind An Ruoxing with regret. He felt an indescribable sense of being screwed.

What a shame!
If An Ruoxing hadn't suddenly appeared, a few dozen miles ahead would be the place where Yin Mo and others died.

Although it is not clear where their real bodies are hidden underground, that is where they died.

But just when they were about to reach that position, An Ruoxing suddenly led the guards and stopped the Yinshen Palace.

If An Ruoxing did not take action, when Yinshen Palace and his men moved forward a few dozen miles, Feng Yun would order him to stop and rest in the most central location.

Over there, the battle was about to begin. It was a perfect way to kill two birds with one stone and nourish them at the same time.

Not bad now.

The perfect plan was deviated so inexplicably.

A position shift of dozens of miles, I don't know how much effect it will have on the Yin Demons, or if it will have any effect at all.

If it doesn't work, it would be a shame to waste the flesh, blood and souls of so many masters!

But Feng Yun also understood that this was obviously not intentional sabotage by the defenders. If they really knew his overall plan and were trying to stop him, then the people who came would definitely not have such a low level of force.

At least one or two of the top ten strongest people in the cloud should come!

So Feng Yun now felt the same as An Ruoxing, constantly muttering: Why are the ideas so stupid!
Such a perfect plan that achieved multiple goals at once was unexpectedly stopped halfway. And the person who stopped one of the goals is now confused himself.

There is no reason and no way to stop.

This is really depressing.

(End of this chapter)