Fantasy: View the script and create the strongest villain

The audience was silent.

Everyone present looked at each other and looked up at Lu Biao.

It was found that Lu Biao was standing in place like a puppet at this time.

"Nice to meet you all. We didn't bring any gifts when we met for the first time, so I'll send you to your death!" Liu Cangnan looked up at the Holy Land disciples.

After finishing speaking, Liu Cangnan turned his head and told Lu Biao, "Come on, don't let anyone go."

heard,

A surge of emotion flashed in Lu Biao's heart, which made him feel faintly excited.

this moment,
In his mind, Liu Cangnan is everything.

No matter how dull everyone is, they can see that Lu Biao's state is very wrong at this moment.

The whole person is completely bewitched.

Immediately, most people started to retreat.

Don't stay here for long!

So he shouted loudly: "Everyone, go and inform the elders of the Holy Land, this Liu Cangnan is weird."

this moment,
Many disciples' hearts were beating wildly, their faces were flushed, and they felt that their faces were hot and scalding. It seemed that the blood all over their bodies had rushed to their heads, and they rubbed their hands awkwardly.

So weird!

Lu Biao, who was normal before, was just reading the weird cheat book.

Then people become abnormal.

leave!

They have to get out of this damn place.

"quick!"

"Everyone, run!"

"Run, immediately! Go back and find the Supreme Elder!!"

Someone yelled frantically, and after yelling, he used his body skills and prepared to leave as quickly as possible.

"Hehe, you really look down on me!" Liu Cangnan smiled lightly, his face, which was as bright as a sunny day, suddenly darkened.

"I can't leave, we are friends, we just met, why did we leave?" Liu Cangnan performed the Sacred Heart Art and said.

heard,

Those Tianjiao who left quickly came to a sudden stop, struggled a few times, and couldn't help but said: "Friend?"

It was as if a demon was tempting him in their hearts, and the deep voice kept ringing in his ears.

"You are friends! Listen to him, yes!"

Look carefully,

It was found that the faces of many disciples changed from fear at the beginning to calmness, and finally they even stood there willingly with smiles on their lips.

If someone saw this weird scene, they would definitely feel their scalp tingling and sweating.

quickly,

These disciples were killed one by one by Lu Biao.

From start to finish,

Chen Changge just moved his lips.

"I don't like trouble very much. Moreover, I don't like making enemies."

"However, it doesn't mean I'm timid."

"Anyone who dares to bully me will be killed no matter how long it has been, no matter how far away the world is."

.........

.........

In Wangxian Pavilion, a wave of strange scenes is being staged.

I saw that the disciples of the Holy Land were waiting in line to die.

Everyone has piety in their eyes, as if they are meeting God.

"Don't worry, take your time, you will all die." Liu Cangnan clapped his hands, and the black aura in his body continued to disperse around.

He looked at these people with cold eyes.

Kill all the male disciples of the Promise Sect and take away all the female disciples?
How could he let these people go?
The sunset glow is like fire, like poetry and picturesque.

The sun's light dimmed, its shadow slanted to the west, and the peaks and treetops became a fiery red.

holy place,

inner door.

In an elegant room.

An old man with a long face, with his hands behind his back, overlooking the entire holy place.

Lu Wujing, about seventy years old, with dull skin, cold eyes, expressionless face, a few sparse beards fluttering in the wind.

This person is Lu Biao's father.

The real talker of the Holy Land.

He has been in a high position all year round, and he is also an important figure in Jiuzhou.

Lu Wujing frowned and said, "Ah Wei, what's going on with Lu Biao? Why haven't you come back yet?"

heard,

In the room, an old man appeared from the darkness.

I saw him say respectfully: "Senior brother, I don't know, the vice-holy master has been in Wangxian Pavilion and hasn't come out. He is probably drinking..."

Speaking of this, Awei hesitated for a moment, looked up at Lu Wujing, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "At this critical moment, I think it's better to ask the Deputy Holy Master to drink less."

The relationship between the two is very special, and they belong to the same master, so Ah Wei dared to say this.

Hearing this, Lu Wujing smiled wryly and said, "As long as you don't miss a big deal, just let him go."

He knew Lu Biao's character, he was a typical spoiled noble son.

Don't make big mistakes, keep making small mistakes.

If it wasn't for him, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

"Awei!"

"Brother, please tell me."

"You go to contact the people in the alliance and ask them to attack Dongzhou together tomorrow. Remember, you mainly deal with the Wuji sect. Clean up afterward and don't leave any evidence."

Speaking of this, Lu Wujing's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and in the cloudy eyes, a cold light flashed suddenly, revealing a sharp murderous intent.

The people in their Holy Land disappeared in the Wuji Sect's sphere of influence.

Then,

This account is borne by the Wuji Sect.

Regardless of whether Chu Hongguang's disappearance has anything to do with the Wuji Sect.

The Promise Sect must perish.

Lu Wujing continued to give instructions. "Also, let Lu Xia come back to see me immediately, I have something important to tell her."

"Yes."

It's just that when Lu Xia is mentioned, whether it's Lu Wujing or Ah Wei, their eyes are very uncomfortable.

……

Wangxian Pavilion.

Bai Yuan came in a hurry.

After retreating, I heard the servants beside me say that Lu Biao invited the sect's Tianjiao to gather in Wangxian Pavilion, as if he was preparing for some big event.

So, after taking care of it briefly, he hurried over.

"Hope I didn't miss this party."

this moment,
He prayed in his heart.

After finally entering the inner door, this is his chance to successfully hug his thigh.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, after tidying up his clothes, Bai Yuan pushed open the door.

"Ah! Something big happened!" A cry of exclamation sounded.

Following Bai Yuan's exclamation, the younger brother who was on duty outside rushed over immediately.

……

Wangxian Pavilion.

In the main hall, Lu Wujing hurried over and looked at the closed suite.

His face changed suddenly, as if covered with a layer of frost, his eyes also became gloomy, looking coldly, it was chilling.

Behind him, many elders all had serious faces.

They smelled a strong smell of blood.

What a big deal!

Many people died here.

as predicted,

After opening the door,
There was a disgusting smell of blood in the air.

Corpses wrapped in torn bloody clothes were scattered all over the ground, and scarlet blood oozes from the stumped limbs and arms.

at the same time,

A blood-stained head slowly lifted from the pool of blood, the blood-red eyes were wide open, and there was a hint of piety in the bottom of the dying eyes.

Seeing this scene, even the elders in the pseudo-celestial realm felt scalp tingling.

these people,
What happened before you died?
and,

Who moved the hand?
too weird!
190 people, at least all disciples of Tongyou Realm.

Die neatly in the room.

If you look carefully, everyone's eyes are round, and their expressions are all devout.

The whole scene, like a cult sacrifice, is unbelievable.

Especially when seeing Lu Biao's body,
Lu Wujing's whole body was as if struck by lightning, his originally tall and tall body suddenly became a little rickety.

Old age bereavement!

Lu Wujing has only one son and one daughter in her whole life.

"hiss!"

The elders of other holy places gasped after seeing this scene.

Goosebumps popped up all over my body.

Horror, creepy!

If it was a normal kill, how about they still not going.

after all,

To become a strong man, who doesn't have a few lives under his hands?

but,

The Tianjiao of the Holy Land died in such a strange way.

and,

In their eyes, full of piety.

obviously,
Before death, there was no resistance.

The seven elders present looked at each other and looked at each other, and they all saw fear in each other's eyes.

You know, among this group of people, there are strong men in the realm of pseudo-immortals!

They all died without even making a sound.

these disciples,

None of them are talented people.

In time, these people will be the mainstay of the Holy Land!
but,

All dead!
At this time, several elders looked at the scene with gloomy eyes, their eyes were sad, and there was a faint desolation in their eyes.

Especially Lu Wujing, at this moment tears flowed, and the pain was hard to suppress.

Although his son is average in talent.

However, it costs numerous resources.

He forcibly brought his cultivation to the realm of false immortals.

To know,
For Lu Biao, Lu Wuji has great expectations.

But now,
It is within the sphere of influence of the Holy Land.

at the same time,

Lu Wujing found a piece of paper beside his son's body.