"Where is the Lord? I have to send this information to him."

Lu Ya squeezed his hand. He tried to manipulate a common bird in the ruins of the Demon Realm to send a letter to Luo Zhifeng with his magic energy as usual.

When the magic energy was poured into the body of the flying bird, something went wrong. It flew straight as if it hadn't felt it, but Lu Ya could feel that the devilish energy not only failed to have the effect it should have, but was eaten by the bird's cocoon.

The black light passing by its small brown eyes was definitely not Lu Ya's mistake. He even felt that it was a bird or something... he was expecting more magic energy to enter his body.

It stopped on a dry branch. It was not manipulated by Lu Ya's devilish energy. It was more like a guest, looking for more "presents" from its owner.

"What is this?" He frowned, and said the same thing as Zhu Sheng's front and back feet.

Whatever it is, it must be an evil thing. Lu Ya became nervous and bit his lower lip with sharp teeth, as if he was about to bite off a piece of meat.

He felt that the anomaly in the spirit sea was not just a bird.

To say that the secret realm of Linghai was barely worthy of blood before, if the cultivators who have been tested with relatively "gentle" means, now it seems to have torn off the corner of the **** veil, and the style change is a bit too fast and too unpredictable. One point, human-like moodiness.

But if Luo Zhifeng were here, he would tell Lu Ya-this relatively "gentle" test method is the way to damage the devil's heaven.

And these **** and cruel methods of testing human nature and making fun of people come from external forces.

This external force came in when the cultivators were exhausted by asking their minds, dying or being repatriated, and brightened their fangs.

Turmoil will arise.

With long hair scattered, Ying Long watched indifferently as the phantom replaced some of the cultivators and introduced other cultivators into their lair. His red pupils flashed fiercely and boredom, but he was calm in the end.

"Heh... Teng Snake, you put me in an army."

To him, these resentful souls crawling out of the damaged Demon Realm are all shreds. The dead guys, things completely dominated by the **, even make him look at it more often.

Where are these things worthy of being the former residents of the Demon World? Ying Long denies!

As usual, before they ran out to do evil, Ying Long should wave his sleeves disgustingly, and cut them down first.

But now... heh, Tengshe, do you think I don't know what your calculations are?

Even though he thought about it indifferently for a while, Ying Long hadn't done anything with the "remains" of these old demon worlds. Perhaps he had to help one of them survive later.

After a second thought, Ying Long thought of another person who made him a little concerned. Luo Zhifeng's sense of familiarity gave him he still didn't find the source.

He muttered to himself: "There is a man with a half-awakened Demon Realm bloodline following Mo Shang. Is the Demon Realm fainted to give himself to this stinky kid?"

"But it has nothing to do with me. He wants the Demon Realm to take it, and it depends on whether he can bear the weight of a world," Ying Long thought casually, thinking of something, "Right, my good 'Tui'er seems to be here... and dressed up a little ridiculously, just to tell him."

Ying Long has always been like this, thinking of doing it.

Xiao Xuanqing survived fortunately. He ran around like a headless fly, and he didn't know how many scars he had on his body.

He broke through the questioning state, and was warned by his "blind" eyes to stagger and avoid several monks who were entangled by the shadows.

Finally, a lone phantom ran into him. Xiao Xuanqing's luck should have come to an end. He died, and never thought that there was a clear sword sound in his ears, and he was chopped under the sword without a phantom sound.

Xiao Xuanqing had a pair of "mirror eyes" temporarily thanks to the help of the man who shot.

After regaining his vision, Xiao Xuan lightly lowered his head and glanced at his current appearance on the reflection of the water, almost blinded by the light reflected by the mirror.

However, the eyes added after this are really useful, not inferior to Xiao Xuanqing's original eyes.

And someone who can start in such a delicate and fragile place is a powerful person!

Xiao Xuanqing quickly looked at the person who shot him, his black hair and white clothes, his eyes faint, and an occasional glance seemed to make people touch the Qingxi, besides being clear and clear, he also carried a coldness that could not be ignored.

This is a cold sword repair, with a kind of proud beauty.

"you are……?"

This sword repaired the sword, as if the edge was bound to appear, scared Xiao Xuan lightly opened his mirror eyes and shouted: "Don't kill me!"

I think he will be cut under the sword like those ghosts. But after a cold wind blew, the sword energy only left deep scratches on the ground, and the gravel shrank and avoided, which became the three words that appeared in Xiao Xuanqing's eyes at this moment——

"Li Luoqiong."

Xiao Xuanqing stood awkwardly on the spot. He thought he was trying to kill him with the sword, but he didn't expect that he was writing his name!

Ahahaha... I got it wrong.

"Ah, cough, are you also restricted to the five senses, such as... can't speak?"

Li Luoqiong nodded.

"Ah, you are—" Xiao Xuanqing felt a bit familiar just when he saw Li Luoqiong, but because Li Luoqiong was so obsessed with swords that he rarely appeared, he didn't remember him for a while, "You are from Ling Xianzong. ...?"

The guest who is accustomed to maverick? He swallowed the second half of the sentence back to avoid offending people.

"Keep up." Li Luoqiong nodded again to admit this fact, and continued to write, Xiao Xuan asked him quietly, "Where are you going?"

"Go find someone." Li Luoqiong wrote with his sword spirit. Of course the person he was referring to was Luo Zhifeng. Zhu Sheng, the poor child, had been subconsciously forgotten by the people he admired because there was no life-threatening danger. It's a bit miserable.

[Are you right? In his mind, Li Luoqiong muttered to himself that he was talking to another being in his body.

[in. After a while, Luo Zhifeng replied softly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Soon, they left this place, Xiao Xuanqing gradually became bold and active, and said to himself: "How long does it take to ask the state of mind? Ah... so long?!"

"Then I haven't been out for so long, my senior brother is not in a hurry?" He said slowly, "Oh, remember, there is a soul lamp."

They found that the beasts that appeared in the sea of ​​spirits had undergone strange changes, frantically attacking the humans that appeared in front of them, and liked to plunder and bloodthirsty, just like monks who were enchanted, as if they were a sign of something.

Li Luoqiong used one person and one sword to eliminate these evil things. When he cleared the field, Xiao Xuanqing could not be there. Otherwise, because of his weak cultivation base, he was afraid that he would become flying ashes if he got closer.

Therefore, Li Luoqiong left him to stay in place.

Xiao Xuan squatted boredly, blinking his eyes, and suddenly saw the two figures that had been separated for a long time.

One big and one small, aren't they Luo Zhifeng and Lu Zhoubai who were separated from him as soon as they came in?

"Hey--" He just waved in excitement, spit out a word, and saw a red figure inserted between him and Luo Zhifeng.

Devil energy, unabashed devil energy is released from this red figure, and the red figure has the aura to do so, it must show that he has no fear!

"Enemy?" Lu Zhoubai waited in an attacking posture. But before he moved, Xiao Xuanqing expected him to show off for a while, and fell down with a plop.

There was another "plop", Xiao Xuanqing had a sharp pain on his face, and blood dripped from the corners of his eyes and nasal cavity. The mirror eye was immediately shattered like a mirror, leaving a small piece hanging on it. .

The seven orifices bleed as soon as they face each other, how to fight this!

Xiao Xuanqing lay on his back on the ground in despair, without any movement in his limbs. He just glanced at the real body of the scarlet figure, and he didn't want to get the vertical pupils that looked like flowing lava when he looked over.

At that moment, the breath of sulfur seemed to boil in Xiao Xuanqing's chest, burning like fire. At present, I am afraid that only the old monster who has not lived for long may have the power of a blow!

Must, must hold on, he hasn't lived enough yet...

Xiao Xuanqing wailed involuntarily, and then, his aftermath-very strange, he almost fainted before being stunned, his mirror eye was shattered to pieces, but there was a small piece that was not damaged. He passed This red figure does not seem to attack Luo Zhifeng?

Ok? and many more? Why does he seem to have a better relationship with Luo Zhifeng? !

and many more? Do you two know each other in the first place? what? ? ?

It's not... Xiao Xuan is lightly dumbfounded, he feels that he might as well just faint a hundred.

Ying Long didn't care whether Xiao Xuanqing, the little bug was still awake, and his sudden shot was just for the convenience of talking with Luo Zhifeng. If something went wrong, Ying Long also knew that with the caution of his disciples, it was impossible to leave any mistakes or omissions.

He squinted his pupils slightly, and usually pretended to be his mentor and friend, but under Teng Snake's calculations, Ying Long, who was even more violent than before, almost tore off the "human skin", revealing its bottom. The real look of a beast.

Ying Long counted: "Making a fake death, disguised as this ridiculous appearance, you have heard the news of the arrival of Mo Shang with the dual spiritual roots of light and dark, do you want to compete with me on your own?"

He looked down at Luo Zhifeng condescendingly.

"...Lu Zhiling?" He was laughing at Luo Zhifeng.

Xiao Xuanqing: "???" Lu Zhiling? ! ! He can't wait to faint by himself now, he won't know such a earth-shattering news once fainted.

It was a young age, and Lu Zhiling of the Demon Dao was not buried in Linghai under the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Sect Alliance, but he also hid his identity and became a child here!

The most important thing is that he has heard such a life-threatening secret about the weak, poor and helpless news! Xiao Xuanqing was in pain all over, as if he had been eaten by countless poisonous ants, his brain hurt even more, and he was about to explode.

Ying Long continued to tell: "Although I don't know what you want to do... but I don't need the kid from the light and dark roots for the time being, you can use him for whatever you want to use—"

The only purpose of his trip is to inform this, so that he has less trouble, and it is enough to do whatever he wants.

In the end, Ying Long said with some interest: "I don't know when you worshipped another master and became the brother of Na Mo Shang?"

His eyes were open, and everything he found was completely clear on the door.

Luo Zhifeng knew that this was actually a kind of silent warning from Ying Long-don't think that I don't know what you are doing when I'm not. Even if I'm not there, I know your every move.

He laughed, and in an instant he recovered his adult body shape: "I know, Master. There are many things you don't know, not bad this one."

At this point, he was not afraid of threats, and Ying Long was really curious about his confidence from there.

"Rather," Luo Zhifeng was not overwhelmed by the power of the beast that Ying Long tore through the "human skin" and brought him, "Even if the master handed over Mo Shang to me, I do not guarantee that it will not hinder you, Master. .

"Because... Since you brought me back to Xuanwu Sect, we are destined to have a battle."

Ying Long frowned, apparently a little confused about Luo Zhifeng, who was vowed to have a battle.

Luo Zhifeng saw Ying Long's doubts and said with a smile, "Soon...you will understand."

They will have a battle-Mo Shang and Ying Long.

"Whatever." Ying Long snorted coldly, and disappeared like he had come.

Unfortunately, Xiao Xuanqing, who had witnessed everything, was covered with sweat. What kind of light and dark double spirit roots, he really didn't hear anything! !

But Xiao Xuanqing's cornerstone saw a figure walking towards him. He was trembling with anxious body, and his whole body was aching, shouting from the bottom of his heart, don't find that I didn't faint, I fainted, I didn't hear anything...

Then, a handsome face appeared so abruptly in front of Xiao Xuanqing's eyes. Luo Zhifeng, who had recovered his adult body, lowered his head, whispering softly like the neigh of an eagle and snake, his face was shadowed by the shadows. Shrouded.

This is a very pleasing face, and the slight evil adds a bit to it. When I look closely, I am afraid that I will be engulfed by these deep pupils.

"You didn't hear anything, did you?"

"You don't say anything out there, do you?"

Unable to move Xiao Xuanqing almost felt that Luo Zhifeng's slender and white hand was pressing on his neck, and the suffocation and pain continued to accumulate, and he should have convulsed with pain.

But when he struggled out of this phantom pain, he realized that Luo Zhifeng had done almost nothing.

He just got closer, and got closer, and it gave him a sense of oppression no less than facing death.

Xiao Xuan flinched slightly, using his bleeding lips to piece together a few words with difficulty: "I won't!"

Just a hoarse sound overflowing from this throat, let Luo Zhifeng know that his intimidation was successful.

"Wait a moment, you know how to say it." Luo Zhifeng cast a glance at Xiao Xuanqing, and his body kept shrinking and shrinking under his gaze, turning into a little cute child again.

I know how to say...

Xiao Xuanqing suddenly found that he had strength. He slowly crawled out of the sand, and felt a little pain in his stomach when he watched Luo Zhifeng's "innocent" smile.

"...Where is the enemy just now?" Lu Zhoubai was awakened by Luo Zhifeng, looking around blankly.

"He's gone...it must be because you are the son of destiny!" Xiao Xuanqing gritted his teeth tremblingly, feeling very sour.

What to say? Of course it can only be said!

"Huh?" Lu Zhoubai, who was deprived of hearing, didn't hear a word, just come and go here.

Xiao Xuanqing held back the shame, and had to repeat it again in the manner of writing. His expression was blank, but when he thought about who came with him, Xiao Xuanqing's expression became even more blank.

and many more! With him is Li Luoqiong from Ling Xianzong! He seems, the rumors seem to say that he and Lu Zhiling have a grudge? Not to mention that they still have the opposite relationship between the right way and the devil way-

Now Lu Zhiling is here, Li Luoqiong, who is a little higher than him, can't tell who Lu Zhiling is? !

If he thinks about it, Xiao Xuanqing is even more shaky, he thinks he is going to be crazy, so he doesn't have to face such entangled things.

Just Lu Zhoubai, who didn't know anything about it, after Xiao Xuanqing truthfully "informed" him, his eyebrows were silly, and he clapped and said happily, "Brother did not lie to me, I really am the Son of Destiny!"

What about Xiao Xuanqing? Xiao Xuanqing was desperate.

Before his worries became reality, another troublesome figure came to the door!

"Lu Zhoubai, help brother!" Huang Liang rushed out in a panic, never knowing where, his face was full of horror, and his clothes were like cloth strips with wisps of wet blood on them.

"Huh? Brother? What's wrong with you?" Lu Zhoubai, who couldn't hear the sound at all, saw Huang Liang's panicked face clearly.

But after seeing it clearly, he didn't show any worry because of Huang Liang's expression being too nervous.

Lu Zhoubai thought, is this brother wanting to play a face-changing game with me? It was not like this when the brother was about to die, his current situation is more like the way he usually gets along with himself!

Huang Liang wouldn't know. The disguise that he thought was powerful was immediately seen through when Lu Zhoubai saw it.

Who would let Huang Liang approach Lu Zhoubai? He had no intentions of being sentimental. He never wanted to understand how keen Lu Zhoubai was in a certain aspect in the past!

When he discovered that Lu Zhoubai was still neatly dressed, Huang Liang's expression of horror changed, revealing a little bit of undetectable madness and jealousy.

Luo Zhifeng found that his whole body was wrapped in black energy. This was a sign of enchantment. Huang Liang had fallen into the abyss! But Huang Liang still has an existence different from the devilish energy. It has existed for a longer time, full of resentment and jealousy.

Huang Liang heard his heart roaring, and the phantom clinging to him also roared maliciously.

Why can Lu Zhoubai really go on so smoothly? Is it possible that he is really the so-called Son of Destiny? !

He has not encountered those terrible ghasts, but why does he have to endure the torture of being possessed?

Huang Liang resented, and couldn't help but remember the painful experience he had been in for so long--

In fact, Huang Liang didn't investigate the state of mind. He didn't have that kind of temperament. He had always cultivated forcibly by relying on foreign objects. The existence of the state of mind not only did not help Huang's conscience improve, but completely Leading out the devil in his heart!

He was enchanted, and Huang Liang should have been frightened, but he found that the magic energy he could use was hundreds of thousands of times the spiritual power he had used before, and his strength greatly increased and he became the leader of his peers.

Isn't this what he has always hoped for?

Huang Liang immediately became ecstatic. He regarded enchantment as a treasure bestowed by God. He couldn't wait to show his growing power to the sect and the world, and then one day let them kneel under him and beg for mercy!

Huang Liang, whose brain was dominated by a powerful force, immediately decided to do something big. Driven by the ***, he captured a female nun he never thought he could reach before—the precious daughter of their sect elder.

This female nun was usually very proud, but when she arrived at the Linghai, her companion was killed, and she collapsed weakly to the ground, weakly seeking help from Huang Liang who was passing by, saying that she could pay all the price.

Without saying anything, Huang Liang left her to follow her, enjoying the pleasure of being a cow and a horse for herself.

As everyone knows, all of this is an illusion constructed by a weird creature. This female cultivator treats him completely for possession and parasitism. She collapsed on the ground covered in blood because her companion just trapped Ben. The monk who should go with the sister!

Before Huang Liang had achieved this dream for a long time, the monster disguised as the elder's daughter revealed its true body, like a dodder, blended into his bones and blood, and wanted to replace him.

Before he had time to enjoy his power, his illusion was shattered again.

When he was about to be occupied, Huang Liang sensed that the monster seemed to subtly dislike his body. He immediately offered a life-saving condition, sent someone to the monster, and then let Huang Liang go...

Huang Liang was annoyed, and at the same time he was terrified and fearful to the extreme. The more he reached this time, the more he was jealous of the existence of Lu Zhoubai, and the sacrifice he chose was naturally not Lu Zhoubai.

All he had to do was to bring Lu Zhoubai over. The two of them did not exist in the same space now. Only if Lu Zhoubai took the initiative to come over, he would have the opportunity to give this good body to the monster.

"Lu Zhoubai, ah Lu Zhoubai, my good brother, don't blame me, who would let you—to get in my way?"

"You are so stupid, you only need to dedicate a body to become smart. Speaking of which...you should thank me!"

Dark thoughts came out of Huang Liang's mind. Taking advantage of his pale skin tone, the forehead covered by his hair burst into blue veins, and his heart throbbed even more intensely!

He didn't even call him Junior Brother Lu Zhoubai at first, only Lu Zhoubai.

Huang Liang thought about this, stumbled forward a few steps, took out a large number of spiritual tools and elixir from the storage bag, and said to Lu Zhoubai: "Brother, help brother, you helped me. you!"

Lu Zhoubai: "...?"

Brother, what are you talking about? I can’t hear you?

He even moved a little closer, but how could a person deprived of hearing be able to hear it?

He can only judge based on some of the actions performed by the brother... Brother, is this...?

On the other hand, Xiao Xuan was so anxious that he was about to jump his feet. He wanted to drag the silly boy Lu Zhoubai, your brother is not a good guy.

Severely injured, you can stand so upright, is it possible that there is something slimy on your feet? Not to mention, Xiao Xuanqing has been with Li Luoqiong these days and is used to seeing the existence of these phantoms who are good at disguising and instigating discord.

Most of them were not well-disguised, and were cut by Li Luoqiong like cutting melons and vegetables.

They have one thing in common: the possessed "corpse" will retain the characteristics of the corpse for a certain period of time. Xiao Xuanqing mainly relies on this method to identify. Although Huang Liang is not the same as the possessed corpse they have seen, But Xiao Xuanqing felt that a bell was ringing in his mind.

Huang Liang must have a problem!

As soon as Xiao Xuanqing was about to come forward to remind him, he saw Luo Zhifeng put his finger between his lips and made a hissing motion.

He moved back to his original position fidgeting, puzzled.

After getting along in this way, he also knew that Lu Zhoubai's reputation as a fool was completely in line with him. Luo Zhifeng didn't ask him to remind him, did he want to sit and watch Lu Zhoubai die like this?

But why didn't he kill Lu Zhoubai before? Lu Zhiling really wanted to kill one person, and that person would die a thousand or eight hundred times in an instant!

Don't understand...

However, Xiao Xuanqing only dared to shut up, looked in Lu Zhoubai's direction without blinking, and whispered in a low voice: "Don't believe him, don't believe him..."

Huang Liang also looked forward to looking at Lu Zhoubai, just waiting for him to take a few more steps, even the gods could not save him!

Lu Zhoubai scratched his head. Then, in Huang Liang's stunned eyes, he took the spirit weapon and the elixir he showed, and smiled and nodded: "Thank you, brother! I thought they were all caught in the same way they were last time. You are in the box you can't open!"

Luo Zhifeng chuckled.

Isn't it? The rare and exotic treasures that Huang Liang "sent" to him were basically searched from Lu Zhoubai!

He just didn't say anything for himself, and made up a botched lie in the box that couldn't be opened... Oh, really.

But now, he can be regarded as stealing chickens and not eating rice. Lu Zhoubai, who is deprived of his hearing, doesn't know what Huang Liang is talking about. He only recognizes that these are all things the brother took from him. Naturally He took it happily--

I thought Huang Liang was returning something!

Huang Liang's expression of fear was gone, he looked at Lu Zhoubai incredulously.

Why would he take all these things away? Isn't the fool not a fool anymore? No, it's impossible, if he is not a fool, how can he still welcome him with a smile?

Huang Liang immediately dispelled this untimely thought, a tingling pain came from his back, which made Huang Liang's face slightly twisted.

He knew that it was the phantom urging him. The monster had been entrenched in him for many days. Huang Liang had seen its kind do assimilation, seizure and possession... His own body had begun to grow more and more. It is cold, and the original normal skin tone is also changing strangely, and several corpses may appear on the skin in a few hours...

Huang Liang felt it, he felt something crawling in his own blood, like a group of small bugs, to push away the protective leather outside and rush out!

He had seen them peeling off the corpse with only one piece of skin, and then replacing it, so don't do this when Huang Liang died...don't do this!

He hasn't enjoyed the right of being a master, how could he die so easily? !

Huang Liang felt fear and could no longer control his facial expressions. While smiling, he twisted like a ghost, shouting at Lu Zhoubai: "Brother, help brother!"

"Zhou Bai, come here--!"

"Lu Zhoubai, if you go down a few steps forward, Brother will take you to play fun, see the good things you haven't seen in your life!!!"

"Come here, come here, brother, it hurts... I hurt!"

Die for me Die for me Die for me Die for me!

Huang Liang's brain was completely lumpy, and he could do things only by instinct, and there was no spiritual power in his body, but he was full of demons. After that, he actually stretched out his hand to Lu Zhoubai regardless, and wanted to pull him over!

How can the oppression brought about by crossing space be so simple? As soon as he stretched out his hand forcibly, his **** turned into blood mist and were crushed in the air.

Huang Liang yelled, but his hand still moved forward steadily. He had to hold Lu Zhoubai in his death, his eyes were nailed to Lu Zhoubai's body like a nail.

He regarded Lu Zhoubai as his only hope, the one he appointed...for the dead ghost!

But when he was about to get to Lu Zhoubai, Huang Liang’s Yu Guang saw the small Luo Zhifeng beside him. He was really inconspicuous, but at this time his black hair and The black pupils became Huang Liang's greatest fear.

Huang Liang saw that this mortal child smiled and let his hand pass the space barrier that made him worse off, and then... in his horrified gaze, he gently pushed him.

Huang Liang played a small step back like a Cuju, but this small step almost determined life and death!

He could no longer hold back the tearing and out-of-control sensation caused by the severe pain, and his pupils contracted into an almond shape as if they would burst immediately. His hands couldn't resist the repulsive force at all. It was only a short distance away, only a short distance away... Huang Liang was no longer able to move forward a little bit.

He groaned, the jealousy, hatred, and anger in his eyes would drown out the world like a tide. Huang Liangshang has not been occupied by ghosts, but he is no different from a ghost!

"Lu Zhoubai, you go to die!"

"Why don't you die!!"

"Why, why, my good brother, why are you betraying me?! You beast trash...idiot!"

Lu Zhoubai was slightly taken aback. He was shocked by the hysterical appearance of Brother Huang Liang, but...he really couldn't hear what the brother was saying?

He asked in a low voice, his voice as always ignorant: "Brother, what did you just say?"

"My hearing is deprived, and I can't hear what you are saying for the time being."

Huang Liang finally realized that one of the five senses that the idiot he cursed was deprived of by this secret realm was hearing, but he couldn't hear it, couldn't he see what he was like now?

Isn't he respecting the elders the most and caring about the little sun surrounding everyone? !

Huang Liang opened his eyes vigorously and vigorously. He finally saw that he reflected in Lu Zhou’s white pupils was unscathed. His figure was only struggling, moving forward and backward in a very strange way. This is an illusion. Zhou Bai fell into the illusion at some point! No wonder Lu Zhoubai, a fool, can be indifferent!

Who did it who did it?

There was almost a clear answer-Huang Liang was horrified, looking at Luo Zhifeng in fear, his black eyes were still like an abyss, able to absorb everything.

This is not an ordinary mortal child! He was wrong. He was wrong. He was wrong from the beginning...

Huang Liang felt that the phantom clinging to him had emerged, presumably it felt threatened, and did not want to lose his ready-made body.

He spouted a mouthful of blood in despair, and the cold climbed onto his body. He was about to die, and his last life would be cut off. But Huang Liang was not reconciled. Why could Lu Zhoubai laugh all the way to the end, even if he was about to die... he didn't want to make Lu Zhoubai feel better!

When Huang Liang was dying, he figured out a way that the phantom would inherit the emotional memory of the person occupying the body, right?

Then even if he is dead... even if he is occupied by a phantom, he still has to keep his hatred towards Lu Zhoubai!

"Hahaha-I'll give you everything I have, I just need Lu Zhou to die in white!!" This seemed to turn around, once again let Huang Liang's eyes light up with a faint light of revenge.

He can finally let Lu Zhoubai die! How could he be the son of some destiny, he would die and die...! ! He Huang Liang wants Lu Zhou to die in vain!

"Hey."

However, Huang Liang once again noticed Luo Zhifeng's small, inadvertent movements, and his hand easily pierced the barrier again and gently rubbed against the air.

In an instant, the hope that Huang Liang had just ignited was completely extinguished, his body was disappearing, no, it was the phantom that occupied his body that disappeared during Luo Zhifeng's movements!

What did he do?

Huang Liang fell into extreme fear and reached a peak, even more so than his fear of death itself.

"How can..."

In the last one or two seconds, Huang Liang turned his head to look at Luo Zhifeng. He found that Luo Zhifeng's smile had not changed, it was not too exaggerated, nor too weak.

The black eyes that looked directly at him were always like an abyss, a deep pool. He looked like a very cute child, but at this moment, all he brought to Huang Liang was fear, a terrible fear!

Huang Liang saw Luo Zhifeng and said softly, "What is the Son of Destiny? I want Lu Zhoubai to be the Son of Destiny, so he is."

He just said casually, Huang Liang suddenly recalled a detail, the immortal tool surrendered to Lu Zhoubai, the red cave suddenly collapsed without hurting Lu Zhoubai, these things and these things... are also what seems to be in front of him. Made by mortal children!

Luo Zhifeng smiled: "Lu Zhoubai is the son of destiny, so you who endanger him...will die."

"This is destined!"

Huang Liang was suppressed by Luo Zhifeng's condescending look down. He couldn't imagine that he and Luo Zhifeng were clearly in the same world. Why did he have such eyes, as if overlooking everything? !

"Lu Zhou loves life and yearns for sunshine, then you are the dregs of shameless light," Luo Zhifeng said as a sentence, "So, you just die in a place he doesn't know. By the way... your dirt Leave the foul language to your body, right? But what is left of you is really the body, not the tiny dust spilling in the air?"

"No-no no!!" Huang Liang made a brief prompting tone.

He couldn't bear it, what he couldn't bear was that Lu Zhoubai would continue to live without knowing anything. He would be very happy, but he would never know the malice that Huang Liang vomited against him before his death!

This is a great fear, and death cannot be eliminated.

——But Huang Liang is dead.

Xiao Xuan lightly clenched his hand, shaking at the cold expression Luo Zhifeng accidentally revealed. Obviously he used mirror eyes, but he felt that his eyes were really going to be blind in an instant.

Moreover, he had an untimely thought, is this Lu Zhiling really just Lu Zhiling? In Xiao Xuanqing's eyes, his performance... is even more terrifying than those powers higher than him in the world.

Lu Zhoubai wondered: "What the **** did the brother say? Is he dancing?"

He turned his head and asked the people around him. He didn't get a response for the time being, and turned his head to look back. At this glance, Lu Zhoubai didn't see Huang Liang who had completely turned into ashes and disappeared with his soul.

"Where is the brother?"

Luo Zhifeng gave Xiao Xuanqing a look. Xiao Xuanqing shivered and wrote on the sand: "The brother you saw is an illusion, nothing more than an illusion."

What about this one? Lu Zhoubai raised up the spirit weapon and medicine he had received. Is this also a fantasy?

Xiao Xuanqing was sweating profusely, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: "Yes, yes, yes, this is an illusion that turns the imaginary into the real, this is the reward you get through the illusion!"

"Hey, isn't it?" Lu Zhoubai's eyes were bright, "Is the test so simple? I really belong to the Son of Destiny! I thought that the brother was coaxing me..."

Lu Zhoubai smiled happily.

Luo Zhifeng found out that there had been some subtle changes in Lu Zhoubai's body and a change in his wording, thinking that the brother was coaxing him?

Luo Zhifeng's eyes flickered slightly, and it seemed that the questioning state of mind just now had a certain effect. The little fool also had a slight complexion, and seemed to be able to distinguish good intentions from bad intentions.

The best thing is that Lu Zhoubai's heart has not been polluted from beginning to end, and he has not been slandered by bad words.

You see, he is still such a happy little sun, very bright and bright.

Xiao Xuanqing only felt that what he had seen and heard in the past few days was better than what he had seen in his life, leaving him completely unsure of what to do. Alas, just Lu Zhoubai, a stupid boy who is stupid, look at him, he