The Demon Lord Only Wants to Follow the Script

Fang Li held the Black Stone Halberd in his hand, he was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly remembered nine years ago.

At that time, his body was exhausted and he would not live long. He devoted himself to the mission to complete the task. On the day when the Ten Thousand Immortals League attacked, he sat alone on the edge of the sea and waited for Xie Huai. Xie Huai did not live up to his expectations. , finally rushed back at the last moment.

But I just cruelly chose to die in his hands.

How to successfully complete the task, retain this world, and get everything back on track was the only thing on his mind at that time.

He doesn't have many options.

Didn't think too much about it either.

But this time it's different...

This time, they were connected with each other, and Xie Huai stood beside him openly, never leaving for a moment.

This time, they will no longer make any willful decisions. No matter what difficulties they have, even if they are enemies of the world, they will face them together.

Fang Li looked at the man beside him.

Xie Huai was dressed in white, holding a long sword, with a face as cold as a fairy, and looked at him with a smile. His eyes were gentle and calm, with a reassuring power.

Fang Li raised the corners of his lips: "What if I die here today?"

Xie Huai said lightly: "Then I will accompany you."

Fang Li smiled.

Under Fuqiu Mountain.

Wu Yimei and Du Meng stood in front, leading countless demon cultivators to stand awe-inspiring, black mist billowing, evil spirits soaring to the sky.

in front of them.

At the foot of Chen Bing, a cultivator of tens of thousands of Immortal Sects, all sorts of strange and strange flying artifacts were floating in the air.

The four immortal gates stood in front.

Densely packed and magnificent.

Surrounded by countless monks and fairy gates, there is a white jade pavilion hanging high in the air. On the pavilion, a man with a gentle face is dressed in green clothes, sitting gracefully. He looks down, his eyes are indifferent, as if all living beings are ants in his eyes .

Fang Li and Xie Huai came out hand in hand, looking directly at the pavilion.

Fu Junling raised his eyes slowly and stood up.

All the monks of the Immortal Gate below looked at the Holy One with excitement, admiration and anxiety.

Mozun and Yuyi-jun are together, no one in the world can fight against them, if there is only one person who can resist...then it must be the holy one!

Fu Junling looked at the black-robed youth in front of him with a complicated expression.

Fang Li held the Black Stone Halberd in one hand, and his natal spiritual weapon sensed his fighting spirit and buzzed happily. He raised his eyes lazily and recklessly, and said loudly: "Kill me, the black talisman is yours."

Fu Junling's expression turned cold suddenly, and he was still provoking when he was about to die!

Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!

Fu Junling shook his hand, and a silver long sword appeared in his hand. The streamer on the long sword seemed to be alive, and he shot without hesitation—

In order to avoid hurting the innocent, Fang Li turned around and flew past, coming to the top of the Meteor Sea!

Above the monstrous waves, Fang Li stood like a demon **** in a black robe, while Xie Huai wore a white robe with a fairy air.

The three fought over the Meteor Sea!

Fang Li now also has the peak cultivation base of Void Refinement, and when his cultivation base exploded with all his strength, the Black Stone Halberd flew across the air, bringing up a gust of wind, as if it was about to tear the space apart!

And Xie Huai, as the number one person in the world, was even more unstoppable, Xue Qing sword was like splitting the sky and splitting the sun, with a cold light of the sword, the sword energy split the evil waves of the Meteor Sea, and the water splashed tens of feet high!

Fu Junling held a sword in one hand and a folding fan in the other.

He raised his hand to block Xie Huai's sword. At the same time, he waved his folding fan and pressed against the black stone halberd. With a sudden force, he knocked Fang Li out!

His moves are fierce, his eyes are cold and sharp, and he won't be defeated by one against two!

In the blink of an eye, the three of them had exchanged dozens of moves.

Fang Li and Xie Huai looked at each other with solemn eyes.

The corners of Fu Junling's lips raised, with a faint smile, he looked at Fang Li fixedly, and said slowly: "I indulged you too much, and made you think that my tolerance is because I'm afraid of you."

He knew why Fang Li and Xie Huai dared to provoke him.

It was simply because he was clearly in charge of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and he was in control of the situation, but he refused to take it lightly, thinking that he had not awakened for a long time, so he could take the opportunity to kill him...Fu Junling did not deny that, dealing with Fang Li and Xie Huai at the same time was indeed a bit tricky.

But that doesn't mean he can't beat them.

It's just that it's a little tricky.

He has lived for nearly ten thousand years, his memory, his experience, everything he knows is his strength, two mere juniors, who get a little fame and go crazy, do they really think that they can be enemies with him?

Fu Junling's cultivation exploded in an instant, defeating Fang Li and Xie Huai steadily.

The people on the other side of Fuqiu Mountain looked at the Meteor Sea from a distance, and the three of them fought like a catastrophe.

Seeing that the Holy One has the upper hand.

Everyone in the Ten Thousand Immortals League was shocked, and indeed it was right to follow the Holy One. Before, some people thought that the Holy One was afraid, but now they thought it was their villainous heart. How could the Holy One not be able to defeat the Demonic Venerable and Xie Huai? It's just that he has compassion in his heart and doesn't want to kill evil.

Wu Yimei and Du Meng looked worried, but they had already been ordered not to interfere, and even if they wanted to help, there was nothing they could do now...

They must block the Ten Thousand Immortals League and buy time for Your Majesty!

The people on both sides of the Ten Thousand Immortals League and Fuqiu Mountain shouted loudly, and immediately started fighting!

the other side.

Fu Junling knocked Fang Li out with one blow, and Xie Huai quickly reached out to support the falling Fang Li.

Fang Li spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at him coldly.

Fu Junling smiled lightly: "The black talisman is on you, why not use it? If you use it, maybe it can cause me some trouble."

The black talisman will burn the life energy of the soul, Fang Li will naturally not use this evil thing, he still has to save this life, and be with Xie Huai!

Fang Li sneered, "I can kill you even if I don't need it!"

Fu Junling sneered: "I don't know if I'm dead or alive."

Xie Huai went forward with his sword without hesitation, and fought with Fu Junling. Fu Junling's expression was a little serious, but he was still able to deal with it with ease, and said slowly: "The so-called number one person in the world, I think it's nothing more than that."

If he is not a true immortal, he is no match for him.

Xie Huai looked at Fu Junling coldly.

This is someone he once considered a good friend. Even he didn't notice anything unusual back then, and Fu Junling fought against him today, and his cultivation skills are all unfamiliar to him. It can be seen that everything is fake, and it is indeed well hidden. deep.

Fu Junling looked at Xie Huai indifferently.

He has lived for nearly ten thousand years. He has seen too many so-called geniuses. Most of them perish before they soar into the sky. Even if there are a few who can survive, they are not worthy of his attention.

Xie Huai is indeed a rare gifted person in his long life, but Xie Huai who has not fully grown up, even if he can cause him a little trouble, it is nothing more than that.

Fu Junling's Liuguang sword pointed at Xie Huai, and the sword light swept across the sky over the Meteor Sea, and the thunder was overwhelming!

Xie Huai's face changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his sword to resist, the wind was as sharp as a knife, leaving a wound on his face.

Seeing that Xie Huai was injured, Fang Li showed a look of anxiety, regardless of his own injury, he raised his energy and attacked Fu Junling again!

Fu Junling looked back, and hit Fang Li's chest with a palm. Fang Li was caught off guard and spat out another mouthful of blood. At the same time, Fu Junling waved his hand, and the black talisman flew out of Fang Li's arms and landed in Fu Junling's hands!

Fang Li's complexion changed drastically.

Holding the black talisman in one hand, Fu Junling raised his lips slightly, and said coolly, "Since you don't want to use it, then return it to the original owner."

Fang Li showed despair, and urged the black stone halberd in his hand, wanting to fight Fu Junling to the death.

Fu Junling looked at Fang Li mockingly.

If he had had some scruples before, but now that he has obtained the black talisman and the complete Yin-Yang Jade, it would not be easy to deal with Fang Li and Xie Huai—

Fu Junling was about to kill Fang Li, when suddenly his chest felt cold, and he lowered his eyes in a daze.

The Xueqing sword passed through his chest without a sound, and then returned to Xie Huai's hand like a stream of light.

Xie Huai's sleeves moved with the wind, looking at Fu Junling coldly.

Fang Li also slowly stood up straight.

Fu Junling has lived as a saint for so many years, so the means are naturally not comparable to them. How could they be so arrogant that they thought they could kill Fu Junling easily?

Fu Junling had only fought against Xie Huai once before, and the outcome was close. He didn't know what Xie Huai's real cultivation was, so Xie Huai kept hiding his cultivation and pretending to draw with Fu Junling in order to relax Fu Junling's vigilance.

But Fu Junling must be cautious, and will not relax his carelessness easily. The only way to make Fu Junling careless is to make him think that he has the chance to win.

The black talisman is what Fu Junling wants to get at all costs.

Must be very important.

Fu Junling got the black talisman and was confident that he was invincible. This moment was their only chance.

Only when you act at this time can you be surprised.

However, the fake self has already used it once before, so Fu Junling cannot be fooled, so the real black talisman that Xie Huai retrieved was the bait used to lure Fu Junling into the bait!

Although risky, there is only one gamble.

The wound caused by the Xueqing sword burned like a flame, causing Fu Junling's Yuanshen to suffer severe pain, and his expression became ferocious.

Fang Li stared at Fu Junling, holding the black stone halberd tightly, his nerves tensed to the extreme.

It stands to reason that Xie Huai's sword is enough to kill Fu Junling, but as a saint, Fu Junling may have other trump cards, and he is likely to fight back when he dies, so he dare not be careless, and still looks at Fu Junling as if he is facing an enemy!

Wu Yimei and the others were overjoyed.

Ten Thousand Immortals and the others were anxious.

The sage clearly had the upper hand, but Mozun and Lord Yuyi used despicable means to plot against the sage!

Yuyijun Xueqing sword, there are no dead souls under the sword.

No one can block a sword.

Is the saint going to die?

What should they do?

In the blink of an eye.

They saw the figure of the saint, like a stream of light, suddenly flew back—

Wu Yimei and Du Meng saw that Fu Junling was coming, they had Fang Li's order early on, and they did not want to take the risk of confronting the Holy One, so they led their men to retreat without hesitation.

While the members of the Ten Thousand Immortals League watched the Holy Lord come back injured, they greeted him without even thinking about it.

Fu Junling's cold gaze swept across the crowd below.

A group of ignorant ants, it is their honor to offer everything for him—

He raised his hand suddenly, and a white talisman appeared in his hand.

The white talisman and the black talisman collided together, forming a yin-yang jade, and the white light shrouded in an instant, and the white silk threads were inextricably linked, falling on the welcoming people of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, as well as the slow-running Moxiu. .

As soon as the white silk thread touched those people, those people couldn't move at once, showing panic.

Countless spiritual power is transmitted through the white silk thread—

The souls and longevity of thousands of people were sucked clean in an instant, turning them into old bones visible to the naked eye.

And the surging spiritual power transformed by countless people's souls and souls came into the black talisman along the silk thread, and after the transformation of the black talisman, it poured into Fu Junling's body. The wound on his chest healed instantly, and his aura was stronger than before A hundred times better!

There is a faint intention of breaking through the true immortal of Hedao—

Those demon cultivators who ran fast, as well as the members of the Ten Thousand Immortals League who were far away from Fu Junling, escaped by chance, and their hearts were tearing watching this scene.

what happened?

How could the Holy One use such sorcery?

And they are members of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, why did the Holy One kill them together, regardless of the enemy? !

It all seemed like a long time, but in fact it was just a blink of an eye.

Fang Li was always on guard against Fu Junling's attack, who knew that Fu Junling turned around like a stream of light, and came to the Ten Thousand Immortals League in an instant, everything happened too fast, and he and Xie Huai had no time to stop it.

Thousands of dead bones are horrifying, like purgatory on earth.

Fang Li's face was serious, Xie Huai's sword couldn't directly kill Fu Junling, but the black talisman and the white talisman had such a heaven-defying power that they could steal other people's souls and lifespans for their own use!

no wonder...

Even though there was only half of the black talisman back then, it couldn't take away the life energy of other people's souls, it could only burn one's own soul life energy, so it was almost invincible. If the two were combined to wantonly plunder the lives of others, how terrible would it be?

In the eyes of the Holy One, all the creatures in this fairy world are nothing more than spiritual nourishment.

Make him immortal and invincible in the world.

It's no wonder that the holy **** created such an evil thing, which is not tolerated by the law of heaven.

Fu Junling couldn't be killed anymore.

Fang Li charged forward with the Black Stone Halberd, and Xie Huai stepped forward again without hesitation.

But Fu Junling has recovered from his injury.

Much stronger than before.

He looked at Fang Li with a lofty gaze, and there was no warmth in his indifferent eyes. From the memory of this life, he already had a lot of affection for Fang Li, but Fang Li didn't know what to do. If he didn't have the Yin-Yang Jade in his hand, He was about to fall into Fang Li's scheme and die under Xie Huai's sword.

That moment.

The severe pain of being wounded made him feel murderous, and he didn't plan to deal with Fang Li again.

After he kills Fang Li and Xie Huai, no one in the fairy world will be able to stop him from coming again!

Fu Junling knocked Xie Huai out with one palm.

Xie Huai staggered and fell to the ground, the broken bone pierced his internal organs, and blood oozes from the corner of his lips.

Fu Junling's cultivation level is even higher!

Holding the black stone halberd in hand, Fang Li rushed over—

But Fu Junling ignored his attack at all, held the Black Stone Halberd in one hand, and pierced Fang Li's chest with his sword!

Then he indifferently drew out the streamer sword.

The blood spread on the black robe, like flowers blooming on the black soil, dark and treacherous.

Fang Li knelt down weakly.

Fu Junling stretched out his hand, grabbed Fang Li's arm, and smiled lightly with lowered eyes: "Why bother? I didn't want to kill you."

Fang Li's breath became weaker, and the blood on his pale face was even more glaring. He stretched out his hand weakly, as if to catch Fu Junling, his eyes dimmed, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured: "Senior Brother ..."

When Fu Junling heard these two words, his eyes softened for a rare moment.

Although it is only twenty years, it is the memory of his life, even if it is just a trivial thing, but he really likes it... Seeing that Fang Li is about to die, he feels a little pity for Fang Li. grabbed his hand.

Fang Li coughed lightly, blood welled up his throat, he stared blankly at Fu Junling: "Brother, are you still there..."

Fu Junling said softly: "I am here."

Fang Li said: "You, can you get closer..."

Fu Junling paused, bowed his head and approached Fang Li, and said, "If you have anything else to say, just say it."

Fang Li looked at Fu Junling's face approaching, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he raised his eyes suddenly, embers glowed in them, and said word by word: "If Senior Brother is still here, you must be able to tell that I am not his Ah Yan... definitely , don't want to live like this now..."

Fu Junling was slightly taken aback, not knowing what he meant.

Who is he if he is not Ah Yan?

However, at this moment, a golden lotus suddenly bloomed on the wound on Fang Li's chest—

Fu Junling's pupils shrank, and his eyes changed drastically.

Bring back the nine-petal lotus!

He suddenly realized that something was wrong, and wanted to shake off Fang Li, but Fang Li held on to his hand tightly, refusing to let go.

Fu Junling raised his hand to punch Fang Li out, but he raised his left hand high, but the moment he was about to strike, he showed a fierce struggle, and a voice that had been silent for a long time suddenly appeared in his mind, sad, desperate, Powerless...

The memory he thought was small and insignificant, he thought it could not affect his memory at all, but at this last moment, he was unwilling to be silent, trying to prevent him from killing the person in front of him—

At the moment of his hesitation—

Fang Li snatched the Yin-Yang Jade in his hand, and countless white silk threads enveloped it, penetrating into Fu Junling's skin inextricably. The pain of being plundered made him let out a roar!

His hair was visibly turning white.

The skin instantly becomes old and dry.

Fang Li fixedly looked at Fu Junling.

This black talisman has been used for a full ten years, and he has already figured out how to use it. As for the use of the white talisman, he and Xie Huai have made many speculations. Among their speculations... just now, after seeing Fu Junling use it once, he has mastered the real usage of Yin-Yang Jade.

Fang Li stood up slowly.

He absorbed Fu Junling's vitality, and the wound healed quickly. He looked down at Fu Junling, looked at his old and decrepit appearance, and said slowly: "If you walk in an evil way, you will eventually eat yourself back. This is what you taught Ah Yan."

Fu Junling looked crazy, so what?

That's something only weak people care about.

As long as he is strong enough, even the Dao of Heaven can't do anything to him! Heavenly Dao didn't hesitate to bring down natural disasters at the beginning, causing the souls of the spirit fairy world to suffer, and wanted to kill him, but so what? Isn't he back yet?

No one can kill him.

Even heaven can't!

Fu Junling's eyes were resolutely cold, and he cut off his meridians without hesitation. This body lost its breath in an instant, and those thin white lines could not feel the breath, and quickly dissipated. !

This is the only way to escape the Yin Yang Jade.

Yin-Yang Jade can only absorb the soul and longevity of a living person. If a person dies, he can no longer absorb it. As long as he retains a trace of his soul, he can make a comeback!

But Fu Junling hadn't escaped 100 meters before, he saw a sword light coming towards him!

Xie Huai was soaked in blood and looked cold, and he slashed at his soul with a sword!

Fu Junling has lost his body, only a trace of soul left, how can he resist Xie Huai's sword, the scorching heat on Xueqing sword, like a billowing flame, burns him in the flame, he utters a mournful cry—

If you don't enter reincarnation, your soul will fly away.

There is no more saint in the world.

Xie Huai wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, and fixedly looked at Fang Li.

Life and death are unpredictable in this battle, just in case, before the battle, he gave the nine-petal lotus to Fang Li.

But he didn't want the nine-petal lotus to be used. Seeing Fang Li being pierced, Xie Huai could barely breathe. If Fang Li really died, he wouldn't live alone.

Fortunately, Fang Li managed to kill Shengzun and survived.

Xie Huai was very hurt, but he still struggled, step by step, and came to Fang Li's side.

Fang Li was covered in blood and looked miserable, but he glanced down, and wherever he looked, everyone in the Ten Thousand Immortals League was terrified.

The Demon Lord can even kill the Holy Lord.

Now that there is such an evil thing in hand, who else can fight against it?

Are they going to die here?

Just when everyone was desperate—

Fang Li said lightly: "The Holy One is dead, you should retreat quickly."

Everyone was stunned and looked at Fang Li in disbelief.

What's the meaning?

Could it be that Mozun wanted to let them go?

Don't you kill them all?

Thinking of the power of the black and white talisman in the hands of the holy venerable, everyone suddenly wanted to give up, not to mention that they couldn't beat the demon lord, just talking about this matter, I'm afraid it's not right.

They saw the holy talisman snatching the black talisman from the devil with their own eyes. Although they didn't know the origin of the treasure, the holy talisman seemed to come here for the treasure, and the black and white talisman could absorb the life energy of the soul and instantly kill such monsters. Many people are obvious evils! And the Holy One actually used such an evil thing, killing so many people from the Ten Thousand Immortals League without distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy, how could there be any mercy at all?

The behavior of the Holy One is really an evil way.

And now that the Demon Lord has the chance to win, he can clearly kill them all, but he still lets them go?

They couldn't help thinking that when they besieged Guisuyuan, Wu Yimei also set a trap to leave without hurting anyone. Now that the Demon Lord has no need to hide his strength and bide his time. Destined to die without a doubt, the Demon Lord was able to forgive him...

Could it be that what Jun Yuyi said at the beginning is true?

Is the Holy One the mastermind behind the Chaoxianhui?

And the Holy Venerable used them just to take away the treasure from the Demonic Venerable?

In any case, everyone looked at the dry bones and skeletons all over the ground, all of them died in the hands of the Holy Lord. If the Demon Lord hadn't stopped the Holy Lord today, more people would die, and they were already scared out of their wits. When will we go?

What if Mozun is displeased and changes his mind?

Thinking of this, everyone in the Ten Thousand Immortals League fled in a panic.

Fang Li withdrew his gaze lightly.

He looked at the people around him.

He suddenly rolled his eyes and smiled: "Let's go home."

Xie Huai smiled and nodded: "Yes."

How lucky that someone in this world is willing to live and die with you.

From then on, no matter how much wind and rain there is, they will stand side by side and never be separated.

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