Chapter 739 Who Is the Devil? [Two in One]

In the field, Feng Dao and Bi Fangdong had already fought with real fire.

The rumbling sound came one after another.

The fusion of energy was empty, and the whistling was exciting.

These two people are old opponents, and they are very familiar with each other. Every sword is a matter of life and death, and there is no time to lose.

Fang Che watched and finally found the reason why Feng Dao and Bi Fangdong could not be killed instantly.

These two people have family-inherited skills and moves. And their martial arts have a strange common point, that is: elegant.

Fang Che looked at them with the purpose of "killing them all". The skills of the two should be lacking something.

Or... the inheritance of the two actually has flaws.

And the flaws are very obvious.

In other words, it is not just these two people, but the inheritance of the entire family, that has the same problem.

In contrast, Fang Che really felt his luck: the perfect form that comes with the Wuliang Zhenjing is a very good foundation.

Then his inheritance is based on this foundation. Sun Yuan and Yin Shen Gong are his masters, but neither of them taught him much. Most of it is self-taught based on the perfect form.

Therefore, Fang Che's Blood Spirit Seven Swords are much more powerful than those used by Yinshen Palace.

And the most important inheritance he received afterwards was the teachings of ancient killing giants like Jun Lin and world-class demons like Sun Wutian!

This is the real orthodox inheritance.

In other words, if Feng Dao and Bi Fangdong's martial arts were polished by Feng Congrong and Bi Changhong personally, they would definitely not be like this now.

The same problem also occurred in Feng Xiangdong, Xue Wanren, Yu Zhongge Mo Ganyun and others.

On the contrary, Ding Jieran did not have it, because Ding Jieran was personally orthodox by Rui Qianshan.

This is the real importance of the so-called orthodox inheritance: because these people have truly mastered the skills, or simply created their own skills. Can their understanding be the same as that of the descendants who regard themselves as ancestors and idols?

The descendants are instinctively bound by them.

Then they can't reach the realm of true integration, and the power becomes weaker and weaker from generation to generation.

This kind of bondage is even impossible to break free from. Only when they truly walk their own way can they jump out of this vicious circle.

Fang Che was powerless to do anything about this.

Because this kind of thing cannot be awakened by others.

"Tiger head! Take my knife!"

Feng Dao erupted with all his strength, and a sacred halo appeared all over his body, which was a holy-level performance of the rapid boiling of spiritual energy.

A crown formed rapidly in the air and enveloped Feng Dao's head.

Bifang Dong's robe and hair were blown back by the opponent's momentum. He tried his best to gather all his strength to meet the opponent's attack, and shouted: "Feng Dao, you are already the emperor! You can't break the rules!"

Yes, Feng Dao's last blow with all his strength allowed his cultivation and spiritual power to break through the shackles directly, and he stepped into a new realm in mid-air!

This is also one of the contents discussed by Fang Che and Feng Dao: Break through in the battle, let the opponent see, let the opponent know that you are gone!

However, what neither of them expected was that…

The power of Feng Dao’s last attack was suddenly interrupted by a mysterious force in the air and turned into nothingness.

Then Feng Dao’s body suddenly became ethereal!

Fang Che was shocked and shouted: “Feng Dao!”

Feng Dao struggled in the air, but it was useless: “I’m excluded… I’m relying on you…”

There was endless regret in his voice.

Then Feng Dao’s body suddenly disappeared.

The scene was empty.

Fang Che was dumbfounded: “Fuck!”

According to the discussion, Feng Dao should be able to stay for one or two hours after the breakthrough. Although Fang Che had already explained other things, he had not had time to tell Feng Dao about his latest realization of “secret realm consumption”.

And Feng Dao was excluded and disappeared before he even had time to say goodbye.

The mysterious power of rules did not give the two of them any time.

“What the hell!”

Fang Che was speechless.

"Hahahaha..."

The fierce and fatal blow disappeared, and Bi Fangdong laughed wildly: "Old friend, see you in the rivers and lakes!"

Fang Che asked: "Wasn't it possible to stay for a while? Why did it disappear next?"

Bi Fangdong looked relaxed and asked jokingly: "Guanxi, are you asking me?"

Fang Che was furious, and the long sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the murderous force was madly condensed. The tip of the sword pointed at Bi Fangdong's nose and cursed: "Tiger head, don't be shameless!"

Bi Fangdong laughed.

Feng Dao left, and the biggest threat was gone. Although this Guanxi was awesome, his real cultivation was not high.

Guanxi could kill him with Feng Dao, but Guanxi himself, it was not possible!

So Bi Fangdong wanted to take the opportunity to save his face.

Although his side was in a weak position now and the reinforcements from the rear had not arrived, it was not appropriate to start a war, but when the opponent's strongest combat power had just left and the opponent's heart was unstable, it was necessary to give the opponent a warning and deterrence.

After all, in the past few days, he was almost losing his prestige because he was bullied by this relationship.

So Fang Che showed his knife, which was exactly what Bi Fangdong wanted.

"Relationship, you want to die, don't blame me!"

With a grim smile, Bi Fangdong swung his knife, and the knife light suddenly turned into two doors like light curtains, which were slowly pushed open.

The knife light was shimmering and undulating.

The momentum of the knife was connected with the killing momentum, the earth momentum, the sky momentum, and the moon momentum, and suddenly it was overwhelming.

Fang Che narrowed his eyes.

The other party was cultivating the Moon Force; compared to his own Star Force, the Moon Force was slightly inferior.

After all, Star Force was difficult to get started with, and even more difficult to master.

"Are you ready?"

Fang Che asked coldly.

Bi Fangdong laughed like a wolf howl: "Kill you, no need to prepare!"

Both sides held their breath.

For the remaining 300 people of the Only My Orthodox Church, Feng Dao was excluded, and now it was the opponent's new captain and their captain who were judging.

Whether they would live well in the future depended on this battle.

So everyone almost stared out their eyes and prayed in their hearts.

For the Feng family on the Guardian side, although the relationship was awesome, Feng Dao's sudden departure was equivalent to suddenly taking away the backbone.

Suddenly everyone was a little confused.

Because Feng Dao was the first combat force after all!

Now that the first combat force is gone, as the deputy captain, can the relationship... hold up?

So everyone was watching anxiously.

Although the relationship was very powerful, he was fighting against a higher level after all. And he jumped more than 20 levels at once!

More than twenty levels higher than him... When he thought of this number, he felt despair in his heart.

If he lost, then... the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Clang!"

A sound of a knife!

This time, Fang Che abandoned the Nightmare Divine Art and the Night Demon Divine Art, and abandoned the normal way of running the spiritual energy of the mainland skills in his body.

He used all the power of the Infinite Sutra with all his heart and soul.

This was the first time he really used all the power of the Infinite Sutra to fight the enemy!

He did not dare to be careless about this battle. The opponent's cultivation was much stronger than his, but he could not lose this battle.

The power of the spiritual consciousness was fully activated.

The murderous aura fluctuated at the same time.

The evil aura quickly condensed to the extreme.

The soul was shaking and rushed to the peak.

The momentum was surging, the murderous aura was rippling, the knife aura was abundant, the sky aura, the earth aura, the star aura, the wind and the cloud aura were all activated simultaneously.

The evil aura suddenly broke out.

Fang Che took a step forward.

The real peak of the Hate Heaven Sword Technique was activated instantly, and the hatred was overwhelming!

As this step was taken, both sides had different feelings.

In the eyes of the guardian Feng family and others, the deputy captain's step actually brought the land on his side, and even brought himself and others, and rushed over suddenly!

But in the eyes of the other party, it felt that the world over there, including the secret realm, the land under his feet, the sun, the moon and the stars, were all smashing towards his face at the same time!

"Hah!"

Fang Che slashed with a knife and started the battle.

On the opposite side, Bi Fangdong's mind was almost disordered under Fang Che's various momentums, and then he was violently rushed by the evil momentum, and his whole body was instinctively cold.

He couldn't understand how the other party could have such evil momentum!

Because, as a direct descendant of the Bi family of the Only Orthodox Church, Bi Fangdong had really seen a lot of such evil momentum.

However, the evil momentum of the opposite party now gave Bi Fangdong the feeling that it was even many times stronger than the evil momentum of the only orthodox church Dutianshen Demon that he had seen!

His own momentum was completely unable to resist!

As the evil spirit rushed in, Bi Fangdong's aura, killing aura, and moon aura were all taken away!

Only the sword aura remained.

But there was nothing that could be done about it. Although Bi Fangdong's cultivation level was superior to Fang Che's, Fang Che's evil spirit was the sum of the evil spirits of the two top demons of the Only I Orthodox Church, the Wu Tian Dao Mo and the Xue Sha Mo Jun!

Although Fang Che's cultivation level was still weak and he could not exert his full strength, the combined power of the two sides was displayed in Fang Che's hands, and it was no weaker than any of the ancient great demons of the Only I Orthodox Church.

Bi Fangdong, a mere Saint King, wanted to use his aura to counter, which was completely like hitting a rock with an egg.

He was instantly completely defeated in the aura competition!

This made Bi Fangdong furious and terrified.

In the eyes of the people of the Only I Orthodox Church, the other party was carrying the power of heaven and earth, with the howling wind and clouds, the magic fog filling the sky, and an ancient god and demon who could reach the sky and the earth was controlling and attacking crazily!

But his captain was a human standing on the ground, swinging his sword at the gods and demons alone!

It gave people the feeling of a mantis trying to stop a chariot, but... he was able to block it. But he only barely blocked it.

At this moment, whether it was the people of the Solitary Orthodox Church or the guardian Feng family, they all had a strange doubt: Who the hell is the devil?

How could it be like this?

Dangdangdangdang...

In the mist and clouds of the devil, a series of sword lights chopped down like thunder and lightning.

Each lightning-like sword light was launched and then withdrawn, madly attacking the tiny Bifangdong below!

Bifangdong was like a strong grasshopper, jumping around under the crazy attack of the gods and demons, and the sword light emitted by the two arc swords was like fireflies fighting against the sun and the moon!

Who is strong and who is weak, it is clear at a glance.

With a puff, a stream of blood appeared on the battlefield, and then as the battle moved, the blood continued to flow. Everyone could see clearly that it was Bifangdong who was injured on the shoulder.

The people of the Weiwei Orthodox Church were all silent, looking ashen.

On the other hand, the Feng Family members of the Guardian side cheered loudly!

"Captain is mighty!!"

A captain with a wolf face almost tore his throat.

So inspiring!

So exciting!

The captain is really awesome!

When Captain Feng Dao was here, he was the top fighter, but he was not much stronger than the opponent. Every battle was a close call.

How could he be like our wise and powerful deputy captain?

Directly suppressing the opponent throughout the whole process, just like a mountain suppressing a grasshopper and beating it wildly!

This kind of crushing game is really... really makes people burst into tears.

Many Feng family members secretly muttered in their hearts: Captain Feng Dao... should have left long ago.

Good job.

If you hadn't left, we really wouldn't have known that the deputy captain of the relationship was so powerful!

Of course, we didn't abandon you, Captain Feng Dao, but you broke through and left... Good job, wonderful job, and awesome job...

Bi Fangdong in the battle situation was so frustrated that a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out of his throat.

The opponent's strength was far inferior to his own.

Every knife of the opponent seemed to be powerful and thunderous, but in fact, every knife was not fighting against him.

Crazy attack, 999 of the 999 knives were all fake moves. However, as long as you let any knife come over, then this knife will turn from fake to real!

After three strikes, there was a bloody wound on his shoulder, because the protective robe was just a waistcoat, which could not protect his shoulder, and he could not stop the bleeding.

The other two strikes were blocked by the protective robe, but they cut two gaps in his robe, which made a rustling sound with the intense movement.

So every strike had to be dealt with with all his strength!

Bi Fangdong did not understand at all where the power of the opponent's sword came from, who was at the level of a Venerable? He could actually hurt his own Saint King level ninth-grade shield body!

And he did not understand what was so mysterious about the opponent's sword energy, why did he bleed continuously?

And it was rushing out in waves?

Logically speaking, this knife wound could be healed or even grown completely with any operation under his Saint King ninth-grade skills.

What was going on?

And how could the opponent's momentum be so awesome? He deprived me of all my momentum right away?

You have such means, logically speaking, you should chop me into minced meat with one strike, right? But your strength is so weak...

Bifang Dong roared and fought madly, feeling powerless. No matter how he attacked, he had no focus, but he had to attack madly.

Because if he didn't use all his strength, he would have another bloody wound on his body. The opponent's swordsmanship was elusive. He could only passively resist. After fighting for two thousand moves, he didn't take the initiative to attack!

This is simply too much...

Bifang Dong roared in his mouth and in his heart. What's going on! What's going on!

Fuck, what's going on! Where did this pervert come from!

Bifang Dong kept complaining.

And now Fang Che, who seemed to have the upper hand and was crushing the opponent, was secretly complaining.

The reason is...it seems that he is so powerful and crushing the opponent, and the opponent has no power to fight back, but the gap in strength is too big!

The fifth grade of the Venerable, against the ninth grade of the Saint King!

How much difference is there.

He could only keep depriving the opponent of his aura, suppressing his killing power, crushing his evil power, and then continue to attack with the Hate Heaven Sword. Only by continuing to attack like this, could he maintain his power.

If he gave the opponent a chance to catch his breath, the situation would be reversed!

The weapons of both sides only needed to collide fiercely to break the situation.

Since the beginning of the war, he had five Heavenly King Pills in his mouth, and now he has consumed two of them.

How long has it been?

When the five are consumed, the situation of the battle is really hard to say.

The strength of the Holy King is so strong.

Fortunately, he cut a hole in the opponent's shoulder with a knife at the beginning, and the Blood Smoke Hand kept making the opponent bleed.

But the effect of the Blood Smoke Hand is too small now.

If it were a saint, as long as there was a wound on his body, he would have been sucked into a mummy by Fang Che.

But the same effect on Bi Fangdong could only cause him to bleed slowly.

The Holy King can actually withstand blood sucking! ?

Fang Che felt that this was really too unreasonable...

While swinging the Hate Heaven Sword desperately over and over again, he kept using the Blood Smoke Hand to suck blood crazily.

But he did it very secretly. The blood smoke only lingered in the palm of his left hand and did not disperse for people to see. Every time he dived and attacked, blood spurted out of Bi Fangdong's shoulder with a "biu" sound.

Dive again... biu!

biubiubiu! ...

So people on both sides saw Bi Fangdong's shoulder being stabbed repeatedly, and blood spurted out in streams.

Just watching the eyes throb! Dry mouth!

The relationship is too awesome, every knife was cut in the same place, so many knives, but not a single cut was missed!

But Bi Fangdong is really awesome, after so many knives, his shoulder was not cut off.

Alas, the quality of the deputy captain's knife is too poor.

There were several times when everyone clearly saw that the blade did not fall on the shoulder, but a stream of blood still spurted out with a "biu".

Everyone naturally thought: Sword Qi!

It was the sword Qi that chopped again!

Otherwise, how could blood spurt out?

Under the aura of the magic fog, Fang Che kept laughing: "Tiger head, how does it taste?"

In his laughter, he was full of complacency, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"You... don't be complacent!"

Bi Fangdong was fully focused and roared wildly.

Blood spurted out again.

Fang Che's voice: "Hahaha... little devil, how much blood do you have?!"

"Don't be so arrogant!"

"Look at my eight hundred knives again!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Bi Fangdong: "......"

"Look at my nine hundred knives again!"

‘biubiubiu…’

Blood kept spurting out from Bi Fangdong's shoulders! The battlefield was filled with leaps and bounds.

The crowd watching the match from the Solipsistic Orthodox Church fell into collective silence.

And as a lot of blood had flowed out, Bi Fangdong felt that his body was a little weak.

Even an iron man can't help bleeding like this.

From the time of the knife to now, the bleeding has been at least half a basin!

Finally I couldn't stand it any longer.

Although he also had spare elixirs in his mouth, he couldn't stop the bleeding. No matter how much elixirs he had in his mouth, all the elixirs would be exhausted.

"Stop! Stop!"

Bi Fangdong roared, and used the curved knives in both hands to unleash life-saving tricks!

Fang Che's knife was touched by the opponent's knife light, and half of his body suddenly became numb.

My heart trembled.

Standing in the air, he said: "The outcome has not yet been determined, why should we stop?"

Bi Fangdong said angrily: "How else do you want to divide it?"

There are specks of blood on the ground, almost all over the battlefield. This is all my blood. You actually said that the winner is still undecided?

So with so much blood, why did you lose half of it?

Fang Che laughed loudly: "You can take another hundred swords from me, and we will have a showdown!"

"I give up!"

Bi Fangdong jumped out of the battle circle with a roar, flew behind the human wall in an instant, and said loudly: "Don't you want me to answer a question?"

Fang Che was stunned for a moment, but he forgot about it and said, "What's the problem?"

Bi Fangdong almost vomited blood and said depressedly: "The reason why Fengdao was rejected so quickly! You asked me just now."

He was afraid that the other party would drag him into a duel without mercy, so he hurriedly reminded him.

He said: This is why we started doing this. Now, if I answer your question, wouldn’t it be unnecessary for me to do it?

Fang Che snorted and floated in the air, with the sun and moon rotating around him, stars twinkling, murderous intent soaring into the sky, and evil spirits permeating the sky, just like an ancient demon, floating and sinking in the air.

His eyes were cold and he was turning the Ming Jun sword in his hand.

The blade of the sword is cold.

Some were dissatisfied with the opponent's intention to call a truce, and said with unfinished meaning: "It's rare to encounter a well-matched opponent... Just when I was realizing the intention of the sword, you actually withdrew."

Bi Fangdong's face was distorted, why the hell are you still comprehending the intention of the sword... comprehending your size! Are you really tired too? Still holding on.

But I didn't dare to say this, because the other party seemed to be able to hold on so hard...

If he arouses his temper and insists on pursuing him to continue the duel, wouldn't he risk his life here?

A third of the blood in my body has already been lost... I really can't lose it any more.

If the blood flow continues, I'm afraid I will become the first holy king in history to bleed to death while living.

Bi Fangdong guessed right, Fang Che was indeed exhausted.

He has now swallowed the fifth Heavenly King Pill. As long as Bi Fangdong insists on a few hundred more swords, Fang Che will lose.

But the opponent retreated, and he had just taken the Heavenly King Pill. When his whole body was full of strength, Fang Che naturally wanted to show off and show that he still had some courage to spare! ’

So it was floating in the air, with a huge momentum and a terrifying look.

Sometimes the knife is spinning in circles in his hand, and sometimes the flying knife is spinning in circles mysteriously.

It puts enough pressure on the bottom.

Fang Che's appearance now resembles the appearance of the Solipsistic Orthodox demon when he was slaughtering the people of Guardian Continent.

It's just...the identity has been changed.

"Then tell me. Why did Feng Dao leave so fast? I still have some things to arrange, so he disappeared."

Fang Che stood in the air and did not come down.

High and mighty.

Bi Fangdong muttered in his heart that he had called for a truce for so long, but the other party was still in the air. It seems that there is still some spare capacity available.

I couldn't help but feel something in my heart.

This is so damn evil. This relationship has really been evil from the first day.

How can I endure it so well?

"Because the Wind Sword is a breakthrough in battle, if it is not rejected immediately, his Holy Emperor's cultivation will cause life damage here."

Bi Fangdong said: "That is absolutely not allowed by the rules, so the moment he broke through with his sword during the battle, he was excluded."

"I see."

Fang Che finally had enough of pretending.

Falling from the sky, looking at the blood dripping on the ground, he said apologetically: "I didn't expect you to bleed so much blood. How about it? It doesn't matter, right? Do you have any medicine over there? If not, you're welcome. , I can lend you some. It’s rare to meet such a tough opponent like you.”

He actually looked very concerned.