Chapter 580 Fang Tu was so frightened that he peed [two-in-one]

Chapter 580 Fang Tu was so frightened that he peed [two-in-one]

Duan Xiyang currently only has this direction.

Although it may not be because of this retaliation, at least it is the best choice when there is no choice.

At least there is a goal.

With Duan Xiyang's strength, he can basically sweep away a mountain with his divine will, and completely control the whole mountain. All related monsters and beasts will be locked by his divine will. In a shock, no matter whether underground or on the surface, they will all die.

Now there is no weasel or similar animal on the thousands of hills that Duan Xiyang passes by!
And he was still killing them intensively from hilltop to hilltop.

It’s effortless anyway.

Since you are called the Divine Weasel Cult, you must be related to the Weasels. If you don’t come out, I will kill all the Weasels in this world!
……

What Sun Wutian did was... Sun Wutian did nothing.

He knows his position very well: sitting in the southeast! Stare at the Death God Weasel Cult!

So as long as the Shenwei Cult doesn't show up, I'll be here to 'sit in charge'. To explain it simply: I won't do anything.

And in a bad mood.

So after Feng Yun set off, Old Demon Sun was still sulky for a few days, so he went into seclusion for two days to adjust his breath and regain his health. It was confirmed that his intention to hate the Heaven Sword was indeed irreversible.

After wondering for a long time, he packed up his things and set off from the southeast headquarters.

Go straight to Baixiangzhou.

For those families at the headquarters, Sun Wutian was not in a hurry. Those things can be killed at any time when you go back!

But the most important thing now is the successor.

Hate the Heavenly Sword!

As an ancestor, Fang Che's parents got married. Although he didn't go there, he couldn't pretend not to know. It wouldn't hurt to use his resources to make a gift.

But the most important thing now is to stay with Fang Che for a few days and focus on examining this boy's Hatetian Sword.

This is a top priority!
And with that, the true essence of the new Hattian Sword is to be taught.

Sun Wutian had mixed emotions along the way. One moment he was full of hatred, and the next moment he was full of longing. But the more longing he had, the more he hated Ningxue Sword.

"Rui Qianshan! You really deserve to die...you really deserve to die!"

He scolded Ningxue Sword all the way, almost without stopping.

When the curse reached 136,518 times, which was the ninth day of the Baixiangzhou Massacre, Sun Wutian also rushed to Baixiangzhou.

The fishy smell hit my nose, and it was three corpse trucks coming towards me.

On the carriage, several people were looking at Sun Wutian ferociously with their eyes fixed on their faces. That kind of deathly look made Sun Wutian very irritable!
“Damn it, even the dead despise me!”

Sun Wutian coughed hard and blew his breath away.

More than a dozen heads were shattered into pieces silently.

This relieves the anger.

Enter the city gate and walk forward.

"No matter dead or alive, you can't glare at me! I'm so spoiled by everyone! I'm as annoying as Ningxue Sword!"

Seeing that the city is still very popular, everyone is living and working in peace and contentment, and many people have smiles on their faces. It seems that the bloody corpse truck that just passed by has no impact.

"Tsk, people are so brave these days. In the past, the streets would have turned pale with fear."

What Sun Wutian didn't know was that these people at the city gate... were already used to this kind of thing!

Where did you arrive today? Only six cars left.

Some time ago, there were six to seven hundred cars going out in one day. Try it!
We are all used to it now.

Sun Wutian turned a corner and entered a clothing store. When he came out, he had changed his clothes, had gray hair and kind eyes.

——I don’t know what’s going on or what’s going on. Whether it’s Duan Xiyang, Sun Wutian, Yan Nan or other big demons of the Self-Orthodox Cult, as long as they come out in disguise, their faces must be kind-hearted and indescribably kind.

It makes people feel respected and amiable at first sight.

From this point of view, if the Solipsism is destroyed in the future and all the demons disguise themselves and blend into the crowd, and all the benevolent people are caught and killed, it is estimated that the Solipsism can be wiped out in one fell swoop...

After walking around the city for three or two times, without asking any questions, he naturally walked towards where Fang Che was and drove away.

From a distance, it felt like Fang Che was practicing in seclusion, and there was an ant standing guard in front of the door...

"What a fucking coincidence."

Sun Wutian turned around and found an inn nearby to stay. He felt that Fang Che was practicing his martial arts. With his spiritual sense, he could clearly feel that Fang Che was refining the blood evil energy, and it was already at the end.

"It seems that he just had a big killing, so no wonder he needs to refine the blood evil energy."

Sun Wutian frowned: "It's just that this bastard is so blatantly refining evil spirit here, isn't he afraid of being targeted?"

In an instant, spiritual thoughts spread throughout the city, and they were surprised to find out.

There is only one super master in Baixiangzhou now, and it is almost impossible to detect deep underground. There is no other super master!
Ningxue Sword, Azure Dragon Sword, Fengyun Stick...all of them are actually missing!

This surprised Sun Wutian.

Where have all these guys gone?

Why isn't anyone there? This is very abnormal!
Sun Wutian twirled his beard, a little confused. In this way, no one can detect Fang Che's movements, so it is safe.

But why aren't they there? What have you been doing?

In this case, as long as I am willing, wouldn't it be possible for me to kill Bai Xiangzhou with my own strength?
Thinking of the cruelty, he couldn't help but open his mouth, and a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on his kind-hearted face.

The corpse truck outside the city arrived at the mass grave.

The coachman came down to carry the body.

"This isn't right...why are there a dozen heads missing?"

The driver was sweating profusely: "Did this fall on the road?"

This is no small matter. If you transport a corpse and lose a dozen heads, what do you do? Don't you want to scare people to death?

The driver had no way of poking through the grass along the way to look for it, and even after returning, he found nothing. Asking others found nothing.

"This girl... is really strange! The severed head ran away by itself?"

…

At the same time Sun Wutian was staying in Baixiangzhou.

Heavenly King Xiao also came to the mountains and forests outside the city.

He didn't have Sun Wutian's ability to use his spiritual thoughts to monitor the whole city without being discovered, so he walked around Baixiangzhou in a big circle.

"Nothing dangerous."

Tianwang Xiao came to a conclusion.

But something is strange.

Because, I could faintly feel what seemed to be... Sikong Ye's aura.

"Did that guy also come to Baixiangzhou? Is it such a coincidence?"

Tianwang Xiao put on a disguise in the forest outside, dressed himself up to be gentle and kind, looking harmless to humans and animals, waving his folding fan, and entered Baixiangzhou in a graceful manner.

Then after making some inquiries, he came towards the guard hall.

Because Fang Tu is here.

Then he chose an inn not far from the guard hall, asked for a room on the top floor, and stayed there.

From a high position, you can watch what's going on over there at any time.

Although the distance is far away, it does not hinder movement.

"wait."

Tian Wang Xiao crossed his legs and lay on the bed.

To him, it was nothing at all.

A mere fangtu, a king-level shrimp, it’s just a matter of waving his hand.

…

Yin Shen Palace has returned to the helm of Yixinjiao, but his mood has been very unhappy. feeling down!

When he reported to Yan Nan that he had returned to the chief helm, he actually received a reprimand.

"Such a flaw, but you are still the leader of a subordinate religion! What a shame!"

Yin Shen Palace was scolded for having no temper.

He also found out.

As long as he didn't bring the news about Night Demon to report to the deputy leader, he would basically be scolded.

It's been several days since I came back.

Closing his eyes, An Ruoxing was still scolding in front of him: "Yin Shen Palace! You damn devil!"

"Why!"

Yinshen Palace has become a little sentimental.

Moreover, when drinking, he no longer asks Mu Linyuan and others to drink, and often drinks by himself.

It can be seen that the mood has been depressed to a certain extent.

I was drinking that day when Yan Nan suddenly sent me a message.

"I remember you said that Night Demon is now practicing the Blood Smoke Hand, right?"

"Yes, Vice-President."

"Well, there are not many people practicing Blood Smoke Hands in the church now, and there is not one in the upper echelon. I have a complete Secret Book of Blood Smoke Hands here. I will send someone to deliver it to you. You can give it to Night Demon."

"Thank you, Deputy Chief Master."

"Also, there is a layout of our sect in the Forest of All Spirits. After the war, there was a lot of evil and blood evil, so our sect set up an array there and cultivated some blood dragon ginseng; it was originally prepared for Sun Wutian Yes, but now Sun Wutian can’t use it, and others can’t use it either. I’ll have someone give it to you, and you can give it to Ye Mo, so he can get the auxiliary Blood Smoke Sword and the Heavenly Hatred Sword to practice. Ben taught him some benefits.”

Yan Nan was in a mixed mood after hearing the news.

Those things were cultivated by taking advantage of the situation, and Sun Wutian fell there, which was the opportunity of life and death. Just wait until Sun Wutian is resurrected, and the Blood Dragon Ginseng will be enough for Sun Wutian to take all of it, and then use it with the divine phaseless jade after his resurrection to push the Hentian Sword to its true peak in one fell swoop.

In this way, a super master appeared in the sect, who could even reach the absolute height above Duan Xiyang, close to the level of the chief leader!

Yan Nan has been setting up this game for five thousand years!

It was truly unimaginable that Sun Wutian would be completely destroyed as soon as he came out. I simply can’t complain!
But now that Night Demon appeared, Yan Nan had another thought: Because Night Demon's qualifications are much better than Sun Wutian!
Furthermore, even if the Night Demon does not have the Divine Phaseless Jade, it is certain that he will surpass Sun Wutian in two or three thousand years!

"It can only be regarded as a mistake, how about fixing it? That thing is really not useful to others, it is just suitable for Sun Wutian's Hattian Sword."

Yan Nan thought helplessly in his heart.

"I thought five thousand years would be enough, but it turned out that I had to wait at least two thousand years..." Yan Nan felt angry but couldn't let go.

"Yes, thank you, Deputy Chief Master." The Yin Shen Palace was overjoyed, the Night Demon was here again!
This is really more exciting than giving me benefits!

"Go ahead."

Yin Shen Palace waited for three full days before the headquarters messenger arrived.

After getting the things, Yinshen Palace didn't even look at them, and gave them to Mu Linyuan directly: "You go and give these things to Night Demon, and then let him act according to the situation and get the benefits."

"Yes, leader. You... also need to take care of yourself and don't be overly troubled by the past."

Mulinyuan was a little worried and said: "It's been so many years... It's time to let it go, just let it go. Besides... I'm a guardian."

Yinshen Palace smiled coldly and waved his hand: "Go."

At night, he sat on the top of Yixinjiao Mountain and looked at the stars in the sky.

What echoed in my mind was Mu Linyuan's words: I am the guardian!

"Yes, even if she is not dead, there is no chance...but who let her die?" Yinshen Palace murmured to himself.

"High mountains do not block the crossing of white clouds, and the vast sea cannot be measured by one's heart. Back then, on the journey of life and death, I have been wandering and hesitating until now."

"That section of the road... until now, I am still walking back and forth alone. There is no starting point and no end. The whole journey is three hundred and seventy miles, from the time you save me to the time you die."

“I can’t get out, it’s impossible to get out, I’m even less willing to get out.”

"It turns out that after becoming a demon... you still still have this emotion, Yin Shen Palace, after all these years, your life has been in vain."

But no matter what, with Lord Yin's state like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of this state of mind and emotion in a short period of time...

And Mulinyuan left the main helm that night.

He was alone, his target was much smaller, and he didn't show much publicity. He changed his disguise, changed his body, face, and appearance, and went out in a grand manner, heading all the way to Baixiangzhou.

…

After struggling until night, Fang Che walked out of the bedroom refreshed, wearing loose pajamas, and cooked by himself.

A little hungry.

Not only was he not being served today, but he had to cook and serve Ye Meng himself. Captain Fang felt that he was really a good man who loved his wife.

Moreover, when he entered the room with porridge, Ye Meng was scolded angrily and sadly.

"Animals!"

Cattle are animals.

Fang Che didn't feel dissatisfied at all, but was complacent.

Take the knife and go to the yard to start meditating.

Then once again, the blood evil aura and the fierce evil aura began to merge.

Race against time.

Suddenly a voice came into my ears: "You started playing with women right after you left seclusion, and you spent three hours playing with women? You loser! Can you still pursue something?!"

Damn it!

Fang Che almost jumped out of his wits.

Sun Wutian’s voice!

Why is he here! ? The key question is...when did he come? Have you noticed the evil spirit of blood? Did you recognize it?

This node is simply too small! I was digesting your evil spirit, and you appeared! !

He jumped up in a hurry and murmured: "Ancestor... Ancestor?"

Sun Wutian hated the iron and cursed: "Can't you hear my voice? What are you afraid of when I come? Can I eat you! Look at your frizzy look, have you taken time out of a woman's belly?"

Fang Che was in shock, slowly coming back to his senses, grinning and just about to speak.

"Are you stupid? Who are you talking to now? I am still far away from you! You want to talk to me now? Where is your brain!?"

Fang Che quickly shut up and kept a look of fear on his face. He looked around and looked up: "..."

"Look at it!?"

Sun Wutian scolded: "Calm down me!"

"..."

Fang Che had no choice but to lower his head, look calm, then raise his head, holding the knife, pretending to be practicing calmly.

"Look at your stiff posture, you look like a zombie that has been buried on the ground for three thousand years!! What a look!"

Sun Wutian's scoldings continued.

A barrage of shots.

Fang Che was scolded and scolded, and he was almost numb from the scolding.

Neither standing nor sitting.

People are stupid.

As a result, Sun Wutian's curses were like a torrential river, coming crazily.

"Are you stupid? Why are you so stupid? How come your master likes someone like you if you stay like this!"

"Why are you sticking your neck out?! Are you a goose?"

"Calm down!"

"You are so frizzy and unstable, why are you still undercover?"

"What are you shaking? Why are you shaking? Why the hell do you look like you've seen a ghost?!"

"..."

Fang Che kept scolding in his heart.

What the hell, I just came out and the evil spirit of blood was merging with your evil spirit, and you appeared.

Didn’t I see a ghost? What did I see?

Take a deep breath and force yourself to calm down.

The problem is that Sun Wutian sounds like an old woman to his ears, nagging one sentence after another...

I'm really a little upset and can't calm down.

Sun Wutian was also a little annoyed: "What's wrong with you kid... You can't go to the main table with dog meat? You go and have a rest. I'll be in the inn outside your guard hall. You can find a way to come out to see me in the evening."

Fang Che looked at the sky.

Saw the sky full of stars.

Is this...is it daytime?
"I'm talking about tomorrow night! Your legs are weak tonight, what's the use of coming out?"

Sun Wutian said impatiently: "Stop playing with women tonight, come and take a rest tomorrow!"

Fang Che was sweating.

After what happened to you, and knowing that you are listening right next to me, I can't even dare to be brave.

Why are you still playing?

Fortunately, the old devil Sun Wutian was now even more impatient than Fang Che, so he simply lay down without saying anything.

Fang Checai finally felt himself waking up from his daze.

Sweat broke out on my forehead.

The shock this time was simply unprecedented.

Wiping away his sweat and shivering a little, he entered the room and sat down.

I only felt that the chair under my butt was instantly soaked with sweat.

He was not afraid of anything else. What he was most afraid of was one thing: the evil energy that was merging just now once belonged to Sun Wutian.

The blood evil energy belongs to the blood demon.

Just when these two forces began to merge, Sun Wutian's voice appeared...

Fang Che thought nervously.

"My fear... although it is a bit outrageous, but as a descendant of another generation, it should be normal to suddenly hear the voice of the ancestor. So it can be heard from Sun Wutian's voice that he did not see through."

"On the contrary, this kind of fear made him dissatisfied that he hated iron but could not become steel, so he had sufficient reasons and cover for being 'young and not having experienced any major events'."

"So today is barely a close call. If the old devil really recognized something, I'm afraid he would have taken action just now. He wouldn't care about guarding the main hall."

Thinking of this, Fang Che relaxed a little.

Then he began to review: "I am still mentally unstable and unable to keep my composure. When encountering emergencies, I am not calm enough. You can definitely panic for a while, and then calm down and deal with it calmly."

But I also know it in my heart.

Sun Wutian was like a talker, chattering endlessly, and he also cursed loudly and violently... In fact, he should be frightened and frightened at that time.

Fang Che didn't think his fear was wrong.

But what he was dissatisfied with was that his fear came from his heart, not just pretending!
This made him very dissatisfied with himself.

Very dissatisfied!

"Why are you so worthless!"

Fang Che twisted silently on his leg.

I didn’t dare to slap him. The sound of slapping was too loud. What if the old devil was still monitoring me?
Yemeng asked on the side: "What's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much?"

"It must be that I was too tired just now..." Fang Che said silently.

"..."

Ye Meng's face was flushed and she said angrily: "You, you... what are you talking about? You are shameless..."

Fang Che sighed, stretched out on the bed, and said, "To be ashamed...you have to live to be ashamed...to sleep, I am really exhausted today..."

…

One night, Fang Che mobilized all his soul power, trying to fuse the two pieces of divine phaseless jade together.

At the same time, he silently performed his kung fu, trying to integrate the blood evil and fierce evil as much as possible.

Lying on the bed, motionless. However, the breath in the body and the power of spiritual consciousness are secretly operating at full strength.

One night and one day is his last time.

An old devil like Sun Wutian still needs face at least, especially if he is a descendant from another generation. Since I said I would see him tomorrow night, I would never come to monitor him again tonight.

Even if you monitor, your spiritual consciousness will not come directly, so you will not be able to detect the movement of your own sea of ​​spiritual consciousness and the movements of your soul power.

Fang Che urged hard. Even if you move forward a little bit, you will move forward a safe line.

He didn't regret not working hard in the past few days, because he also worked hard in the past few days!

The second day.

The whole city is still under rectification.

Mo Ganyun waited for a long night, meditated and ran out again.

Before going out, he came to Fang Che to ask, and Ye Meng replied: "The retreat is not over yet. Although it is nearing the end, the state is unstable and I have entered samadhi again."

Everyone understands that the situation of ‘the state of being unstable after retreat’, if not handled properly, can affect your progress throughout your life.

So he quickly told the boss to have a good rest, and then the seven people went out without stopping.

Starting from early morning, Fang Che once again went through a day of hard training.

Shi Hai was almost pushed to the boil by himself.

The two pieces of divine phaseless jade have reached the point where they are stuck together. If they are taken out, it will take a lot of force to separate them.

But after all, they are still two separate pieces of jade. Fang Che felt that he was still a little unstable.

Only when it is completely dissolved into one body can he feel absolutely sure.

The only thing that made Fang Che feel a little relieved and surprised was that... his blood-burning technique had inexplicably reached the top level!
But this kind of thing left Fang Che speechless.

Because in the past few days, he has never practiced the blood-burning technique at all! Didn't even think about it.

His main direction of attack and spiritual thoughts have always been on various attacks, such as the practice of swords, guns, swords and halberds, blood smoke hands, night devil magic, night devil magic, etc...

All offensive aspects are being strengthened desperately.

He didn't even pay much attention to defense, let alone the blood-burning technique specifically used to escape.

But... it's still a strange coincidence, and he has mastered the blood-burning technique, which is useless except for escaping, to the top. What's going on?

(End of chapter)