Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me

The whole mountains and rivers seemed to burst.

The earth began to tremble violently, mountains and rivers collapsed, sea water flowed backwards, and endless blood flooded the sky, covering the sky and sun.

In the scarlet sky, there was a little cold light suddenly.

The sword light was weak at first, but soon it sprang up like a bamboo, and quickly tore the **** color.

Endless blade lights collided with sword energy in mid-air, and the spiritual energy burst, and the dazzling aftermath of spiritual energy illuminates the world with a mighty momentum.

Xuanhua flipped the palm of his right hand, and the spiritual energy in his body was surging, and the black and white Taoist figure faintly formed on the long sword-the ancient sword formation containing the power of the world's origin instantly submerged Canglun! The guardian sword of vicissitudes was caught in the center of the sword formation, whizzing away.

At that moment, there seemed to be thousands of heroic spirits lingering on it, as if the emperor's decree was about to kill demons.

At the same time, Canglun's whole body qi and blood rushed into the sky, and the billowing red cloud looked like a **** thunder, and the laws of the world intertwined with the devil covered the sword pattern.

The two meet-

The vastness of this aura makes everyone present stand upside down and feel a strong crisis of life and death.

There was a deafening sound, and the inner peak of Luoxian Jianzong's ice and snow that had not melted forever leaned downwards--with the screams of the disciples, the half-sitting peak collapsed completely with the mountainside as the boundary.

And this is just because it passed by the little side of this Universe Sword Formation.

This apocalyptic scene was staged in various places in the human world.

Whether it is a monk or a mortal, they can only watch the sun and the moon fall in front of them helplessly, all things are annihilated, and they feel that life is gradually disappearing.

"boom--"

The underworld containing death is like the starry night sky, freezing the sky, turning the day and night, and darkness descends on the human world in an instant.

Canglun didn't care about these lives—as the Demon Lord, he had an almost instinctive disregard for life—not to mention that his emotions were in an abnormal state now.

He tried his best to make himself forget the reason for being here, and the kiss from someone else-but it still didn't work.

He is jealous.

He was so jealous that he almost went crazy.

This unfamiliar emotion made his blood all over his body hot - with the agitation of the spiritual energy in his body, the long-missing memories in Cang Lun's mind became clearer.

Again.

The man curled his lips, thinking like a masochist.

It was like this every time-when he was emotionally unstable, or when he woke up from a dream, these **** fragments would appear intermittently. But when he really wants to search and connect them, there is always a hazy mist covering the complete memory, making him like looking for the moon in the water, doing useless work.

While these memories surfaced, Xuanhua didn't wait. The huge spiritual energy belonging to Dao Zun covered the sky and covered the sun. The momentum was extremely large, even surpassing the cracks of the earth.

But Canglun, in the middle of the storm, seemed extremely quiet. The man lowered his head slightly, his long burgundy hair covered his profile, ignoring his **** hands and weapons, but he looked up with an untimely contemplative appearance.

Until the sound of the sword sound was intercepted outside his **** dome, there was a slight cracking sound as it passed away-it sounded like thunder in Cang Lun's ears, awakening him from those vain pasts .

In Canglun's body, countless sword charms swept from all directions like spider webs, locking in his vitality, and the entire land was trembling fiercely.

Lord Demon raised his right hand and wrote a strange rune in mid-air, leaving heavy blood lines on the last stroke. This blood line is like the texture of the human body, outlines the shape of the human body, and burns in mid-air.

At the moment when this rune was formed, a bright silver light shot into Cang Lun's pupils. The man's gaze seemed to pass directly through the Universe Sword Formation, and looked straight to the direction Xuanhua was in—the next second, Cang Lun's figure disappeared directly from the spot, causing the sky full of sword shadow to plunge into the air. After a violent shock wave, an astonishing movement erupted in the air!

This movement caused all the decent monks to disperse to open up the guardian formation, maintain the order of the heavens and the earth, and prevent it from collapsing. They looked up into the air and saw that after the smoke gradually dissipated, only Xuanhua was in the air, and Cang Lun's shadow was no longer seen.

"What's going on? This demon clan's evil head, knowing that he is not against Dao Zun, so has it escaped by himself?" a pedantic middle-aged monk wondered.

By his side, the elder Luo Xian Jianzong, who had been paying attention to the fighting between the two, couldn't help frowning, revealing a trace of doubt, and did not respond.

About ten seconds later, the elder Supreme sternly shouted: "My lord! Be careful behind you!"

Xuan Hua remained silent, the scarred nameless sword pierced a point in the void long before the elder Taishang spoke.

There was a muffled hum in mid-air, and a black figure showed its shape-but it was obviously not Canglun, not even human.

The shadow was surrounded by demonic energy, with two six-armed arms, and his eyes were wide open like copper bells. The huge mouth was exposed with terrifying and terrifying teeth, and thick corrosive smoke spewed from its nostrils. The roar, resounding across the sky.

Awesomely a high-level monster from the devil world.

At the same time, there was a rustling sound from behind Xuanhua, and the Spirit Devouring Blade broke through the defensive aura of Xuanhua's body like a bamboo, and attacked his heart!

The body of the nameless long sword moved at will, and the long sword shook, and a silver ray of light was like a galaxy under the moon. It first restrained the beast in place, and then broke through the sky at a very fast speed. It happened to be on the path of the Spirit Devouring Knife— —

However, Cang Lun held it with one hand, and strange words appeared on the knife, which looked like the rune engraved in the air by Lord Mozun earlier. At the moment when this rune appeared, the figure of the Spirit Devouring Knife disappeared again, and came to Xuanhua's rear left, piercing his left shoulder all at once!

The blood belonging to Dao Zun was diffused on the purple coat, like a blood-colored flower.

"This, what kind of demon world magic is this! It will never be an ordinary stealth decision that can be fooled by adults -" the elder Tai Shang said anxiously.

True Monarch Piaoquan, who is good at teleporting spirit determination by his side, also suspended the spiritual energy in his hand, staring at Cang Lun in the distance and analyzed: "Perhaps that is not a magical technique--but any magical decision must have aura Fluctuations, no matter how powerful monks are, they can’t avoid the vulgarity. Dao Zun Da was born in chaos, immortal womb aura, the master of Taoism is the supreme human world, as long as he has aura, he will definitely be able to detect it. Can sneak into adults, Xu is... The power of space?"

As soon as his guess came out, the elder Taishang's pupils tightened: "You are right. Only the power of this realm can do this..."

The Demon Lord originally controlled the power of the Demon Realm, and could open the door of the space to shuttle at will. If Canglun really mastered the power of the Human Realm's space through mysterious means-then the Human Realm would be really imminent.

Thinking of this, the few people looked at the situation above with increasing worry without blinking.

While everyone underneath exclaimed, Xuanhua's handsome face was still expressionless, not even a trace of pain, he flicked his finger, and an unparalleled light bounced off the one and tried to attack. Spirit Devouring Knife.

Cang Lun did not take advantage of the victory, but laughed at him: "Why, you were so arrogant when you were in the Demon Realm, but now you are in the Human Realm, but you are weaker."

Xuan Hua was stingy to give even a single response, glanced at the monster that was gradually breaking free from its restraints, waved his long sleeves and pinched, a purple-black light filled.

"Roar--"

A dragon chant resounded through the world.

Accompanied by this sound, a shining purple-gold dragon suddenly appeared, winding between the sky and the earth, robbing the sun and the moon, and screaming towards the monster, thrilling.

The ancient dragon power belonging to the prehistoric dragon tribe overwhelmed everything in the world for a while, except for the master who summoned it, Xuanhua, like the supreme immortal world above the nine heavens, using the five-clawed golden dragon as a mount to cross the world.

The huge monster roared up to the sky, and the magical energy that had been vaporized around it once again invaded the world. With a strong wave of its magic claw, it instantly destroyed the huge mountain. Afterwards, the five-clawed golden dragon flicked its tail, and fought with the beasts extremely flexibly.

And Xuanhua and Canglun both handed in their hands again - this time, they had an endless tendency to die.

These two supreme fighting methods in mid-air are not only related to personal safety, but also to the life and death of this human world, so almost everyone present is concerned about Xuanhua.

—— Lin Zhizhi was naturally among them, although the three people around him didn't seem to care much.

Among the three of Feng Qin and others, the surface strength (...) is the Sea Emperor, and from the perspective of his identity, he should be the one who cares most about the battle situation. But in fact, Kashu only glanced roughly, and then focused most of his attention on the black-haired teenager beside him-just because he was setting up a defensive barrier for the opponent at this moment.

Despite the deliberate care of the two above, the battlefield was deliberately kept away. But the person next to him was him, how could Kashu dare to take the slightest risk.

Feng Qin's mind is the simplest, even if he has fully grown after a life and death, he is also a caring and good baby. He stretched out his hand and squeezed Lin Zhizhi's hand, hoping to comfort him.

Both of them did not break the silence like tacit understanding, and in the end Su Yu, who knew Lin Zhizhi best, spoke. He put on the other person's shoulders and pressed it hard, the pleasant voice flowing like a piano: "Knowledge, are you worried about him?"

Lin Zhizhi then retracted his gaze, glanced back at Su Yu beside him, and nodded hesitantly.

Su Yu smiled on his lips, touched the boy’s red earlobe with his finger, and there was a little nostalgic color in his eyes, as if through this small detail, he saw the hours when the green plums used to walk around the bed. Light--maybe there will never be another person in this world who knows Lin Zhizhi better than him.

He understands everything about the other party, understands the other party's character, and also understands the signs of when he is nervous.

Before Lin Zhizhi took a sensitive step back and stretched out his hand to open him, Su Yu retracted his hand in time and said gently, "You don't have to worry, Xuanhua will not lose."

Little Phoenix squinted at Su Yu, resisting the urge to lay those hands for Lin Zhizhi.

And Lin Zhizhi looked at the situation above-although after the appearance of the five-clawed golden dragon, the master only had to face Canglun, but because the previous injuries had not been healed, new injuries were added. Under what could be called a weird attack, it was slightly at a disadvantage.

Su Yu sighed, with a subtle tone: "Because you want him to win."

Lin Zhizhi was startled when he heard the words: "What?"

——Even if he hopes that Master will win, judging from his current strength, he will not be able to influence the battle situation—no matter how great his potential is, he cannot change his current "insignificant" status.

——Of course, this "insignificance" is just his own self-righteousness.

Su Yu did not continue to pick up his words, but looked away and looked at the two figures in the cloud. His beautiful pale eyes were full of thoughts: "Do you like Xuanhua?"

Lin Zhizhi was also watching the battle over there, and shook his head without thinking.

Su Yu thoughtfully said: "That's right, if you really like him, you won't want to marry others."

The "other people" in his mouth-Zhenggong Xiaofeng:? ? ?

The ex-good friend's tone is actually very plain, as always with some convincing things indifferently, but Lin Zhizhi was surprised to hear a certain peculiar taste-such as "sour" and other feelings. However, he didn't have time to say anything to change the subject, only to hear another huge noise from the sky, half of the sky was thundered, half of the sky was bloody, and the whole sky was distinct.

The warcraft and the golden dragon trembled endlessly. The incomparably hard scales on the golden dragon's back were poisoned by the corrosive monsters in the mouth of the golden dragon. The long tail of the golden dragon flicked forcefully, breaking through the clouds, smashing the distant mountains, and falling rocks. under. And the high-ranking monster spit out the opponent's scales, and hit the golden dragon's horns fiercely again, biting hard.

The golden dragon roared in pain, using the dragon's horns as bait, the fifth paw on the abdomen suddenly stretched out, and a blow penetrated the opponent's abdomen, abruptly taking out a huge hole! At the same time, the hard dragon horn penetrated the head of the beast, nailing it in the air.

The monster howled in pain, blood pouring out from the wound, under the attack of the golden dragon, staggering back, obviously invincible.

On their master's side, the battle situation was a little different.

Canglun was originally injured by the cross-border struggle with Xuanhua, and spent some energy to suppress the altar chaos caused by Su Yu. He should be at a disadvantage-but since he dared to come to the human world alone, he has been among the countless human monks In front of him, it also included the situation where a powerful person like Xuanhua was sitting together, he already had a very strong spirit, and there must be matching strength, or a fallback.

Perhaps it was the magical technique used to quickly restore vitality-this kind of exercise usually has extremely strong sequelae. The Spirit Devouring Knife in Cang Lun's hand casts layers of phantom after another, causing blood clouds in the sky The power of the magic fog, every time an attack, even if it fails, will cause a great movement in the air.

Wherever the two went, the heavens and the earth broke, and the devilish and spiritual qi clashed with each other, and there was a real sense of doom.

Xuan Hua was born in the Primordial Chaos Years, and has been able to kill and stop killing all the way, and every battle can be described as tragic; while Canglun lives in the demon world where the weak and the strong eats, and he has to accept provocations from the other demons and even assassinations almost daily. Sit firmly in the seat of the lord of the demon world.

These two represented the top combat power of the two realms of human and demons. They were unique, and the fighting was extremely fierce, and no one could even intervene.

Canglun became more and more fierce, and on several occasions it even forced Xuanhua into danger - and the wound on his shoulder had not been treated, the original bright red blood had turned dark red and solidified on the robe.

At the same time, the elder Jianzong in the ground furrowed his brows, watching the unoptimistic situation in the sky, gritted his teeth, and whispered a few words with the head of the side.

Then the head of Tianlu Zhenren showed shocked expression and withdrew his spiritual power from the guardian formation, left the square where the disciples gathered, returned to the secret room of the main peak, and took out a set of formations from it.

He pierced his wrist with a saber, and awakened the compass magic circle left by the founder before his ascension with the blood of the head of the sword sect. It is known as the ancient impoverished magic circle that has the magical power of a fairy trick in times of crisis—— In the past few thousand years, Sword Sect Luo Xian had never used this kind of inside information.

Tianlu Zhenren flung the compass into the air, inputting spiritual energy with the elder Taishang, and at the same time using the power of sound transmission, he shouted: "Sword Sect disciple listen to the order, drop a drop of your blood into this compass, we will help Your lord can help!"

The elder Taishang was the first to cut his wrist, dripping his pure blood from the God-Transforming Period, and the rhyme of Taoism made the compass more attractive.

All the Sword Sect disciples present obediently obeyed the orders, and Lin Zhizhi was naturally unavoidable—he was lowly capable at this time and was the only one who could help Master.

After he also scratched his wrist, he did not immediately take out the wound medicine for treatment. Instead, the three people around him couldn't stand it, and almost simultaneously reached out their hands to heal him——

Feng Qin approached the water platform to get the moon first, gently dragged Lin Zhizhi's elbow, took out the wound medicine and sprinkled it on the wound, watching it shrink a little bit to disappear, and complained distressedly: "A drop of blood will do, why put so much. Just let me bleed."

Obviously it's just a trivial matter that can't even be regarded as an "injury"-Young Master Lin's walk along this road, the ups and downs he has endured more than this-but Feng Qin looks anxious, just like Lin Zhizhi just made a terrible The self-mutilation of the country is full of concern.

Because of the geographical disadvantage, Su Yu was slower than him to take a beat, his hand stopped in mid-air, and abruptly retracted to his side, staring down at Feng Qin as Lin Zhizhi was busy doing things - and this was worshipping Before entering the sect, all belonged to his position.

It was clear that the other party was within his reach at this time, but he felt that it was already so far away.

So far away.

As for Kashu, he also watched silently, and said abruptly: "The Human Race is no longer safe. If you know, would you like to go to the Sea Race with me? I will protect you wherever I go."

Lin Zhizhi was born in the human world since he was a child, and naturally it was impossible to answer, and he declined: "Thank you for your kindness, but it is not necessary."

Kashu insisted: "What ‘Your Majesty’, why is the relationship between you and me so strange? Just call me Kashu."

Lin Zhizhi: "..."

——This is not the time to struggle with this, your Majesty Haihuang!

Little Phoenix put down his sleeves for the black-haired boy, but did not release the hand that held him. He heard the words instead of Lin Zhizhi's answer: "There are differences between closeness, and it is better to make a difference."

#翻译：My family knows just calling my name. You guys, scum#

Kashu raised his eyebrows and deliberately distorted the other party's meaning provocatively: "Do you think I am so close to Zhizhi, I should be called sweeter?"

Little Phoenix still wanted to continue arguing with Jiashu, Lin Zhizhi squeezed his palm comfortably, looked straight over him, and looked at the battlefield he is most concerned about at present——

Unexpectedly, he met the other pair of eyes.

A pair of beautiful and special burgundy eyes.

In this piece of heaven and earth, it only belongs to a unique person-Canglun.

Lin Zhizhi was shocked, and immediately looked at Master—the blood stains on the purple clothes were particularly shocking, making him look worried.

But Cang Lun was wearing a mysterious clothes, except for the blood on the corners of his mouth, a large amount of blood melted into the background, and it looked far less obvious than Xuanhua.

Lin Zhizhi's look completely fell into Cang Lun's eyes, causing him to curl up his mouth with a mockery, and even his movements were slow for a moment.

——Compared with Lin Zhizhi's inadvertently looking at each other, Canglun can be said to be "quite deliberate".

Master Demon Venerable enters the Tao with blood and is extremely sensitive to blood. Before Lin Zhizhi's blood entered the compass, he already felt its breath-so he could not restrain it, just like the instinctive behavior of moths to the fire. Take a look.

Even in the fierce purgatory, he couldn't ignore the other party's existence.

But just that glance caused Canglun to fall into the abyss of pain.

His heart aches uncontrollably—before meeting Lin Zhizhi, he went through reincarnation, looking for a figure in constant reincarnation; after meeting him, Canglun tasted the pain of love all the time.

It was sweet to have him, but after that, only endless pain and panic were left.

It's just like he has been preparing for so long, even taking a huge risk to integrate the altar into his bones, and breaking through the defense of the human world's space power little by little, is not all to take him away?

But Lin Zhizhi didn't want to go with him.

Because he loves someone else, Xuanhua—Look, now his eyes are only looking at Xuanhua, and there is no shadow of his Canglun.

Canglun could endure all the physical pain, he also experienced the spiritual torment of reincarnation for a hundred generations, and he has never tasted the torment of love.

Such a huge pain struck him, making him forget where he was in a daze.

——However, after such a brief pause, perhaps less than half a second, Canglun's stagnation was discovered by Xuanhua.

Lord Demon Lord’s battle robe was concealed in the black clouds. At that moment, countless sword shadows locked the movement of the spiritual energy on his body. He was completely unable to avoid it. The pupils gradually dilate.

In the almost stagnant time, the countless scars on the body of the Remnant Sword, the blood that had been solidified for thousands of years, was really printed in Cang Lun's eyes. At the same time, from the corner of Cang Lun's eyes, he could see that behind him, the compass array was floating in the air, rising extremely fast, and after feeling the breath of the demon, it turned into a huge golden palm. , Clenched into a fist, accompanied by the sound of dragons, the fist equivalent to the strength of the immortal's blow also blasted towards his back!

All this is printed in Cang Lun's eyes-

But what he thought in his mind had nothing to do with it.

He can fight with the spirit of one world as one person, but only one person will defeat him in the end.

He was thinking about that person.

Afterwards, a huge ripple of spiritual power visible to the naked eye spread out from where Canglun was, like the reorganization of the sun, the moon and the stars, with great momentum, as if it could destroy everything.