Lord of the night.

Chapter 977: All-out Attack! [Additional Chapter 86 for the Feng Family Alliance]

Fang Che smiled bitterly.

Bi Yunyan also smiled bitterly.

Yan Beihan's words were rough but true. Although they were unpleasant to hear, they were the truth.

"it is good!"

Fang Che made up his mind: "Since Lord Yan wants to test my true ability, I can't let you down."

"That's right!"

Yan Beihan slowly drew his sword, and in an instant his whole body turned into a sharp sword that shot straight into the sky, with murderous aura and evil spirit rising into the sky at the same time.

He leaned forward slightly, and suddenly, murderous aura rushed forward like a raging wolf!

On the opposite side, Fang Che clanged and the Lord of Hell drew his sword.

In an instant, murderous aura surged up, and the evil spirit was like dark clouds rolling up from the sky, emerging continuously with no end.

In a blink of an eye, it has spread everywhere.

He countered Yan Beihan's evil spirit and actually crushed it completely.

There was a look of surprise and shock in Yan Beihan's eyes.

Next to her, Bi Yunyan, who was standing a thousand feet away and watching the battle, looked a little pale. With the two forces colliding, she actually felt a little uneasy.

Even Bi Yunyan was surprised.

After all, she is the legitimate daughter of one of the nine major families and a top genius.

How could he not withstand the momentum of these two guys? Especially the momentum of Night Demon, he was almost knocked unconscious. It was incredible!

But it's not over yet.

Fang Che yelled, “Be careful!”

Suddenly, hatred surged, and the wave of hatred merged into murderous aura, and simultaneously with the momentum of the heaven and earth, wind, clouds, sun, moon and stars, it suddenly merged, and suddenly a blood-colored mist rushed out of the body, covering the whole body and simultaneously filling the entire battlefield!
Bloody smoke hand!

During the years in the Three Sides World, Fang Che did not relax his practice of any martial arts, and the Blood Smoke Hand was only a step away from reaching the peak.

Since Yan Beihan insists that I go all out, then I'll let you see how awesome your man is!
Yan Beihan on the opposite side was also gathering his strength.

But his momentum was a little inferior to Fang Che's. Yan Beihan was both shocked and surprised at her man's performance!

It turns out this bastard is so strong!

He had never used his full strength in the previous battles against me.

You always give in to me!

Then he became a little angry: Am I, Yan Beihan, the kind of weak and delicate woman? Do I need you to let me?
Fang Che let out a long roar, and the blade flashed, cutting through the endless space of the sky and the earth, turning into a straight line, breaking through the sky and falling from the air.

Like the Nine Heavens Demon God, with boundless hatred, he wants to destroy everything in the world!
Fang Che's peak Hate Heaven Sword!

Use all your strength!

Yan Beihan shouted softly, then leaped up, and the sword light suddenly turned into a wild goose flapping its wings in the sky!

Yannan's unique skill.

The geese were frightened by the cold!

At the same time, his left hand flashed with five lights, and the Soul-Shocking Palm came out simultaneously! There was a loud bang!
The field was filled with dust and smoke, with only endless flashes of swords and shadows crisscrossing each other.

The fight between the couple was even more shocking than a mortal enemy. Bi Yunyan, who was in charge of watching the fight, could not see anything.

It just felt like there were volcanoes erupting everywhere on the ground. The ground beneath my feet was shaking continuously. Rocks the size of human heads were blown all over the ground and flying all over the sky by the strong wind.

The roars were heard one after another, as if the Nine Heavens Demon Gods were fighting desperately.

The surrounding mountains were shaking, countless rocks were rolling down, and the mountains were collapsing and the earth was cracking!
A flash of light suddenly appeared in the blood-colored dust.

Momochi!

Then there are ninety questions!

Then thirty!
Then it turned into nine of them flashing continuously.

The clanging sounds became more and more frequent.

The sound of heavy rain hitting the bead plate never stopped. Hatred continued to grow, evil spirit continued to surge, and the murderous aura became more fierce!
Yan Beihan's counterattacks were also becoming more and more fierce and crazy.

Bi Yunyan, who was watching the game, couldn't help but feel a little worried: Are they... serious about this?
Why does it seem to me that this is a real life-threatening situation?

Even hidden weapons have come out...

Two rays of light flashed simultaneously in the blood-red mist...

Two muffled groans sounded simultaneously, and a black goose soared into the sky and escaped from the battle circle.

It was Yan Beihan.

On the ground, blood-red smoke rolled and instantly retreated to the top of the hill where Fang Che was standing when he made his move.

Countless lights flashed like swallows returning to their nests, returning at the same time and disappearing into the blood-red smoke.

The blood mist sank into Fang Che's body like water being sucked by a whale, then it became silent, revealing Fang Che's body.

Yan Beihan floated down from the sky.

There was a small flying knife stuck in her left shoulder, one inch into her flesh, and was trembling as if it was about to fly out of her flesh.

Yan Beihan grabbed the handle of the flying knife and pulled it out of his shoulder. Some blood gushed out and then stopped.

Looking at the flying knife in his hand, his eyes were filled with shock: "Is this the Dark Spirit?"

On the opposite side, Fang Che was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and a strange hidden weapon was stuck in his thigh. When it was pulled out, blood gushed out like a fountain.

He smiled bitterly and said, "It is the ghost spirit."

He stretched out his hand and the ghost spirit returned to his hand impatiently and disappeared.

He sighed deeply: "I still can't beat you. The difference in cultivation is still a bit big. But Lord Yan is really merciless when he attacks." Mr. Fang grinned: "I almost thought you were really going to murder your husband."

"Pooh!"

Yan Beihan's face flushed red as she said, "I haven't even married you yet, what do you mean by murdering your own husband? You're just dreaming!"

Fang Che was speechless for a while.

If I die, you three will become widows... You said this yourself, and it's still fresh in my mind; but now you deny it.

Anyway, you have the final say.

"Hate the Sky Knife, bring the flying knife, you lose."

Yan Beihan said: "However, if your fighting power is put on the Jianghu now, the average third or fourth rank Saint Venerable will no longer be your opponent. You can be killed!"

"But we can't count like that here. You have to compare everyone to a genius like me."

Yan Beihan pondered: "But if I only have the Hate Heaven Sword, the Flying Sword, and the Blood Smoke Hand, even if Xue Changqing, Xue Yizun and others are stronger than me, escaping will not be a problem. But getting hurt is inevitable."

Fang Che agreed with Yan Beihan's evaluation and said, "I started late, but I have been catching up until now, so I am not slow at all."

"You are so immodest and you are really good at making excuses for yourself."

Yan Beihan glanced at him: "You have low cultivation level and you still think you are right?"

"I was wrong." Fang Che raised his hand.

“However, although you started late, you have been catching up until now, which is indeed not slow.” Yan Beihan said.

"what?"

Fang Che angrily said, "Isn't that what I just said? What? I said no, and you said yes?"

"Yes, we can say this, but you can't!" Yan Beihan chuckled. The more he thought about it, the funnier it got. He looked up and said, "Geese, geese, geese..."

Bi Yunyan, who had just arrived, covered her stomach and laughed: "Hahahaha..."

"What kind of hidden weapon is this?" Fang Che looked at the thing that hit his thigh, still feeling a lingering fear: "It almost broke my bones. If I really fought a life-and-death battle with Xue Changqing and others, I would be finished if I got hit like this."

"Eagle Drill!"

Yan Beihan said: "It is my grandfather's life-saving skill. When he has the Flying Eagle Drill in his hand, even Xue Fuxiao dares not get close to him. Coming to greet you today is considered a compliment to you."

"Thank you so much for your kindness."

Fang Che rolled his eyes and used his internal energy to recover.

"Although I held back, I hit you this time just to let you know that if I have it, Xue Changqing, Yuyang and the others must have it too!"

Yan Beihan said softly: "Including Yunyan, they also have life-saving items on them. Once they come out, even someone as powerful as you will suffer a great loss if you are caught off guard!"

"Yes, I will remember it."

Yan Beihan looked at his thigh with some distress: "Does it hurt?"

Fang Che immediately cried out in pain: "It hurts so much, it hurts all the way to my bones. If only the little witch had taken good care of me earlier..."

“Hehehe…” Yan Beihan blushed and glared at him fiercely: “After being beaten like this, you still have the mind to think about those things… You really can’t change your nature.”

Bi Yunyan hurriedly reminded: "Xiao Han, you are scolding yourself."

Yan Beihan was furious: "Shut up, little concubine!"

Then he asked, "How much force did you use when you threw the knife?"

"Sixty percent of my strength is not a small amount!" Fang Che said.

Yan Beihan groaned for a moment and said, "If you use your full strength, the sharpness of the divine metal can easily penetrate my shoulder. But I'm not wearing armor today. Even if I wear armor... it still won't work."

"good."

“So if you want to deal with Xue Changqing, Yuyang and others, you can’t use 100% of your strength, only 90%.” Yan Beihan said: “You have to recycle it, otherwise it will be easy for the opponent to take it directly and put it into the ring.”

"I understand." Fang Che nodded.

Yan Beihan reminded, "I'll list a few names later. Don't kill these people. Xue Changqing, Yu Yang, Feng Tian and others are among them... There are about twenty people."

Fang Che was surprised: "What do you mean?"

"If these people die here, we will have to get out eventually. If you kill any of them, you won't survive when you get out!"

Yan Beihan reminded, “Because they are each other’s genius sharpening stones. Aunt Bing mentioned this when we had dinner last time.”

Fang Che frowned and said, "Then can they kill me?"

"Okay." Yan Beihan said affirmatively.

Fang Che's face twisted: "Is this true? They can kill me, but I can't kill them?"

"No way, you don't have enough status now."

Yan Beihan smiled bitterly and said, "If they die, the top ten masters of the Cloud Weapon Chart will come to kill you, and they will also kill the people who were originally their sharpening stones..."

"And if you die, the ones who will avenge you are me and Bi Yunyan at most, and at most the chief protector."

Yan Beihan said: "But... according to the plan of Military Advisor Dongfang, if the Chief Protector really takes action, the possibility of not being able to return is too great."

Fang Che was stunned.

He really didn't expect this.

"How to say?"

"The people on the Guardian's side, including Xue Fu, Xiao Rui, Qian Shan and others, all have one biggest benefit."

Yan Beihan said: "That means being obedient."

"For example, Military Advisor Dongfang said, go and chop Duan Xiyang with your sword, but you can only chop him once!"

Yan Beihan said: "Almost all the masters of the Guardians will strictly abide by it! Even if they can kill Duan Shouzuo with one more strike after the current strike, they will most likely not strike, but go back directly after the strike. Because the mission is just one strike!"

(End of this chapter)