Everyone is Secretly in Love with Me

The whole mountain and river are like bursting.

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

In the crimson sky, there was a cold light suddenly.

That point of sword light was very weak at first, but soon it grew like a broken bamboo, quickly tearing the bloody mouth open.

The endless sword light and sword energy collided in mid-air, the spiritual energy burst, and the dazzling aftermath of spiritual energy illuminated the world with overwhelming momentum.

Xuanhua flipped the palm of his right hand, spiritual energy surged out of his body, and a black and white Dao map faintly formed on the long sword—the ancient sword array containing the power of the world's origin instantly submerged Cang Lun in it!The guardian sword of vicissitudes was sandwiched in the center of the sword array, whizzing away.

At that moment, it seemed that there were thousands of heroic spirits lingering on it, like the decree of the emperor of heaven, about to kill the demon.

At the same time, Cang Lun's blood soared into the sky, and the billowing red clouds were like blood-colored thunder, intertwined with the laws of heaven and earth from the demon world, covering the sword pattern.

The two meet—

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

There was a deafening sound, and the inner peak of the Luoxian Sword Sect, whose ice and snow had never melted for thousands of years, sloped downward—accompanied by the screams of the disciples, with the mountainside as the boundary, the half-seat mountain collapsed completely.

And this is just because it passed by a small side of the Qiankun Sword Formation.

This doomsday-like scene is staged in various places in the human world.

Whether it is a monk or a mortal, they can only helplessly watch the sun and the moon fall, everything is annihilated, and feel that life is gradually disappearing.

"boom--"

The dark energy containing the intent of death is like the night sky of the Milky Way, freezing the sky, reversing the day and night, and darkness descends on the human world in an instant.

Cang Lun didn't care about these beings—as a Demon Lord, he had an almost instinctive disregard for life—not to mention his emotional state.

He tried his best to forget why he was here, and the kiss from someone else—but he couldn't.

He is jealous.

He was almost insane with envy.

This strange emotion made his blood boil all over his body——accompanied by the stirring of spiritual energy in his body, the long-lost memories in Cang Lun's mind became clearer and clearer.

Again.

The man bent his lips, thinking masochistically.

It was like this every time—when he was in a mood swing, or when he woke up from a dream, the goddamn episodes would come and go.But when he really wanted to search and connect them together, there was always a hazy fog that covered up the complete memory, making him like fishing for moons in water, doing useless work.

While these memories surfaced, Xuanhua didn't wait around, the huge aura belonging to Dao Zun covered the sky and surrounded Canglun, the momentum was extremely huge, even surpassing the cracking of the earth.

But Canglun, located in the center of the storm, seemed extremely quiet.The man lowered his head slightly, his long wine-red hair covered his side face, ignoring his bloody hands and weapons, but he looked inappropriately contemplative.

Until the sound of the sword was intercepted outside his blood-colored dome, there was a slight crackling sound as it passed away—it sounded like thunder in Cang Lun's ears, waking him up from those illusory pasts .

Around Cang Lun's body, countless sword talismans swept from all directions like a spider's web, locking his vitality, and the whole earth trembled violently.

Master Mozun 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.

The moment this rune was formed, a bright silver light shot into Cang Lun's pupils.The man's line of sight seemed to pass directly through the Qiankun sword array, looking straight at Xuanhua's direction - the next second, Cang Lun's figure disappeared from the spot, causing the sky full of sword shadows to rush into the air, forming a There was a violent shock wave, and amazing movements erupted in the air!

This movement caused the rest of the decent monks who scattered to open the sect protection array to maintain the order of the world so that it would not collapse all felt their internal organs tumbling, and some disciples couldn't support themselves to the end, and their seven orifices were bleeding.They looked up into the air, only to see that after the smoke gradually dispersed, there was only Xuan Hua in the air, and Cang Lun was no longer there.

"What's going on here? This evil head of the demon clan knew he was no match for Lord Dao Zun, so he ran away on his own?" A pedantic middle-aged monk asked doubtfully.

Beside him, the Supreme Elder of Luo Xianjian Sect, who had been paying attention to the fight between the two, couldn't help but frowned, showing a hint of doubt, and didn't respond aloud.

About ten seconds later, the Supreme Elder yelled sharply: "My lord! Be careful behind you!"

Xuanhua remained calm, the scarred nameless sword had stabbed towards a point in the void long before the Supreme Elder opened his mouth.

There was a muffled groan in the air, and a black figure appeared - but it was obviously not Cang Lun, not even a human being.

The shadow was surrounded by demonic energy, with two heads and six arms, eyes wide open like copper bells, hideous and terrifying sharp teeth were exposed in its huge mouth, and thick corrosive smoke spewed out from its nostrils. The sound roared, resounding through the sky.

It is a high-level monster from the demon world.

At the same time, there was a sound of howling wind from behind Xuanhua, and the Spirit Devouring Saber broke through the defensive spiritual energy around Xuanhua like a bamboo, attacking towards his heart!

The nameless long sword moved at will, the long sword shook, and a silver ray of light was like a galaxy under the moon. It first restrained the monster in place, and then split the sky at an extremely fast speed, which happened to be on the path that the soul-devouring knife must pass through— —

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

The blood belonging to Dao Zun spread on the purple shirt like a bloody flower.

"This, what kind of demon world sorcery is this! It will definitely not be an ordinary stealth technique that can fool an adult—" the elder Taishang said anxiously.

Piaoquan Zhenjun beside him who is good at teleporting spirit art also suspended the aura in his hand, stared at Cang Lun in the distance and analyzed: "Maybe that is not a magic technique—but any magic art must have aura Fluctuations, no matter how powerful a monk is, can't escape the vulgarity. Dao Zun was born in chaos, and has the aura of the immortal fetus. His mastery of Taoism can be called the supreme in the human world. As long as he has aura, he will definitely be able to detect it. To be able to sneak attack adults, maybe... The power of space?"

As soon as he uttered this guess, the pupils of the Supreme Elder constricted: "You are right, the only thing that can do this is the power of space in this world..."

The demon master already has the power of space in the demon world, and can open the door of space to travel freely. If Cang Lun really mastered the power of space in the human world through mysterious means—then the human world will be in serious trouble.

Thinking of this, several people looked at the situation above with even more worry, without blinking.

While everyone below exclaimed, Xuanhua's handsome face was still expressionless, not even a trace of pain. Soul Devouring Knife.

Cang Lun did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but laughed and said: "Why, you were so arrogant when you were in the demon world, but now you are a little weaker in the human world."

Xuanhua was stingy with even giving a reply, and glanced at the magical beast that was gradually breaking free, waved his long sleeves, pinched his fingers, and a purple-black light diffused.

"Roar--"

A dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Accompanied by this sound, a radiant purple-gold dragon suddenly appeared, entangled between the sky and the earth, snatched away the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and roared at the monster, which was soul-stirring.

The ancient dragon majesty belonging to the prehistoric dragon clan overwhelmed everything in the world for a moment, except for the master who summoned it—Xuanhua, who was like the supreme immortal in the nine heavens, rode a five-clawed golden dragon across the world.

The gigantic demonic beast raised its head to the sky and roared furiously, and the transpired demonic energy invaded the world again. With a powerful wave of its claws, it instantly destroyed the huge mountain.The five-clawed golden dragon that came after flicked its long tail, and fought with the monster extremely flexibly.

And Xuan Hua and Cang Lun also exchanged hands again—this time, they had the tendency to be immortal.

The fight between these two supreme beings in mid-air is not only related to personal safety, but also related 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 Feng Qin and the other three, Sea Emperor has the highest superficial strength (...), and from the standpoint of his status, he should also be the one who cares most about the battle situation.But in fact, Jiashu only glanced briefly, and then focused most of his attention on the black-haired boy beside him—just because he was the one who erected a defensive barrier for the opponent at this moment.

Although under the deliberate care of the two people above, the battlefield was actually deliberately kept away from here.But the person beside him was him, so how dare Jiashu take the slightest risk.

Fengqin's mind is the purest, even though he has fully grown up after going through a life and death, he is still a caring and good baby.He reached out and squeezed Lin Zhizhi's hand, hoping to comfort him.

The two of them did not break the silence like a tacit understanding, and in the end Su Yu, who knew Lin Zhizhi best, spoke.He put his arm on the other's shoulder and pressed it down hard, and the pleasant voice flowed like the sound of a piano: "Zhizhi, are you worried about him?"

Only then did Lin Zhizhi look away, glanced back at Su Yu beside him, and nodded hesitantly.

There was a smile on Su Yu's lips, and he touched the young man's red earlobe with his fingers, his eyes showed a little nostalgia, as if through this small detail, he saw those hours when the green plums walked around the bed and bamboo horses under the sun. Guang——Maybe in this world, there will never be another person who knows Lin Zhizhi better than him.

He knew everything about him, his character, and the signs of when he was nervous.

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

Little Phoenix gave Su Yu a sideways look, resisting the urge to lay down Lin Zhizhi's hands.

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

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 wants Master to win again, judging from his current strength, he can't control the situation of the battle—no matter how great his potential is, he can't change his current "insignificant" status.

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

Su Yu didn't continue to answer his words, but turned his eyes 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 said thoughtfully: "That's right, if you really like him, you won't want to marry someone else."

The "other" he was talking about—Little Fenghuang Zhenggong:? ? ?

The tone of the ex-good friend is actually very flat, as always, with some convincing things in his indifference, but Lin Zhizhi was stunned to hear some kind of strange taste-such as "sourness" and other feelings.However, before he had time to say anything to change the subject, he heard another loud noise from the sky. The sky was full of thunder on one side and blood shadows on the other side.

The monster and the golden dragon were still trembling. The extremely hard scales on the golden dragon's back were dripping with blood from the corrosive monster poison in the monster's mouth. The golden dragon's long tail swung vigorously, breaking through the clouds and smashing the distant mountain peaks. Down.And the high-level demonic beast spit out the opponent's scales in one gulp, and then hit the golden dragon's horn fiercely, holding on tightly.

The golden dragon roared in pain, and using the dragon's horn as bait, the fifth claw on the abdomen suddenly stretched out, piercing through the opponent's abdomen with one blow, forcefully pulling out a huge hole!At the same time, the hard dragon horn pierced through the monster's head, nailing it in mid-air.

The monster howled in pain, and blood gushed out from the wound like water. Under the attack of the golden dragon, it staggered back, apparently invincible.

But on their master's side, the battle situation is somewhat different.

Originally, Cang Lun was injured due to cross-border fight with Xuanhua, and he spent some energy to suppress the altar rebellion caused by Su Yu. In front of him, including the presence of such powerful people as Xuan Hua, he already possesses a very strong courage, and must have matching strength, or a second move.

Perhaps it was some kind of demon cult technique that quickly restores vitality—this kind of technique usually has extremely strong aftereffects. The ghost knife in Cang Lun's hand swayed layer after layer of phantoms, attracting blood clouds all over the sky With the power of the magic mist, every attack, even if it fails, will cause great movement in the air.

Wherever the two of them went, the sky and the earth collapsed, and the demon energy and aura clashed with each other. It really felt like the end was coming.

Xuanhua was born in the chaotic years of ancient times, and he used to kill and stop killing all the way. Every battle was tragic; while Cang Lun lived in the demon world where the weak can eat the strong, and he had to accept provocations and even assassinations from other demons almost every day. Sit firmly in the seat of the Lord of the Demon Realm.

These two represent the top fighting strengths of the human world and the demon world respectively. They are unique, and their fights are extremely fierce, and no one can even intervene.

Cang Lun fought more and more fiercely, and several times even forced Xuan Hua into danger—and the wound on his shoulder had not been treated, and the blood that was originally bright red had turned dark red and solidified on the robe.

At the same time, the elder Jianzong Taishang who was underground frowned tightly, gritted his teeth and whispered a few words to the head of the sect beside him as he watched the unfavorable situation in the sky.

Afterwards, the head master Tianlu Daoist looked surprised, 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 cut his wrist with a saber, and awakened the compass circle left by the founder before his ascension with the blood of the head of the sword sect. It is an ancient sleepy magic circle that claims to have the power of a fairy's one-stroke spell in times of crisis—— For thousands of years, Luo Xianjian Sect has never used this kind of foundation.

Immortal Tianlu flicked the compass into the air, input spiritual power with the elder Taishang, and at the same time used the power of sound transmission, shouted loudly: "Jianzong disciples obey the order, drop a drop of your blood into this compass, we will help you!" My lord, give me a helping hand!"

The elder Taishang was the first to cut his wrist, and dripped his pure blood from the stage of transformation into a god, with a little dao rhyme, which made the compass even more attractive.

All the disciples of the Sword Sect present obediently obeyed the order, and Lin Zhizhi was naturally not exempt - he was weak at this time, and that was the only thing he could help the master.

After he also cut his wrist, he didn't immediately take out the wound medicine to treat it. Instead, the three people around him couldn't stand it anymore, and they stretched out their hands almost at the same time to heal him——

Fengqin was the first to get the moon near the water tower, gently grabbed Lin Zhizhi's elbow, took out the wound medicine and sprinkled it on the wound, watched it shrink to disappear little by little, and complained with distress: "One drop of blood is enough, why put so much blood on it?" , just let me do the bloodletting."

It's obviously just a trivial matter that doesn't even count as an "injury" - the young master of the Lin family has suffered more than this during his journey - but Feng Qin looked anxious, as if Lin Zhizhi had just done something terrible. His concern about self-mutilation is beyond words.

Due to geographical disadvantages, Su Yu was a beat slower than him, and his hand stopped in mid-air, abruptly retracted to his side, looking down at Feng Qin busy with Lin Zhizhi - and this was in worship Before entering the sect, it belonged to him.

Obviously the other party is within his reach at this time, but he feels that it is already so far away.

So far away.

As for Jiashu, he also watched silently, and suddenly said: "The human race is no longer safe, knowing that you are willing to go to the sea clan with me? Wherever I go, I will protect you well."

Lin Zhizhi was born in the human world since he was a child, so it was impossible for him to agree, and he declined: "Thank you for your kindness, but there is no need."

Jiashu insisted: "What 'Your Majesty', why should we be so unfamiliar with you and me? You can call me Jiashu."

Lin Zhizhi: "..."

——Now is not the time to worry about this, Your Majesty the Sea Emperor!

Xiao Fenghuang put down the sleeves for the black-haired boy, but did not let go of his hand, hearing the words and replied on behalf of Lin Zhizhi: "There is a difference between closeness and closeness, it's better to be different."

#例句：All I know is to call me by my name, you bunch of scumbags#

Jiashu raised his eyebrows, deliberately provocatively misinterpreting the meaning of the other party: "Do you think I am so close to Zhizhi, and should call it sweeter?"

Little Phoenix still wanted to continue arguing with Jiashu, Lin Zhizhi squeezed his palm reassuringly, looked straight past him, and looked at the battlefield he was most concerned about right now——

Unexpectedly, he met another pair of eyes.

A pair of beautiful and special, burgundy eyes.

In this world, it only belongs to one unique person—Cang Lun.

Lin Zhizhi was startled, and immediately looked at the master—the blood stains on the purple clothes were particularly shocking, and he couldn't help but look worried.

And Cang Lun was wearing a black robe, except for the blood at the corner of his mouth, a large amount of blood melted into the background, which was far less obvious than Xuan Hua.

Lin Zhizhi's expression fell into Cang Lun's eyes completely, making him curl his mouth in self-deprecating manner, and even his movements slowed down for a moment.

——Compared to Lin Zhizhi's inadvertent staring at each other, Cang Lun can be said to be "quite deliberate".

Master Mozun enters the Tao with blood, and is extremely sensitive to blood. Before Lin Zhizhi's blood entered the compass, he had already felt its breath—so he couldn't restrain himself, just like the instinctive behavior of a moth to a flame, go here took a look.

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

But with just one glance, Cang Lun fell into the abyss of pain.

His heart ached uncontrollably—before he met Lin Zhizhi, he went through reincarnation, looking for a figure in repeated reincarnations; after meeting him, Cang Lun felt the pain of love all the time.

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

It's like he has been preparing for so long, even taking huge risks to integrate the altar into his bone marrow, breaking through the defense of the human world's space power bit by bit, isn't it all to take him away?

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

Because what he loves is someone else, Xuanhua—look, now his eyes are only looking at Xuanhua, and there is no trace of him in his eyes.

Cang Lun has endured all physical pains, experienced the spiritual torture of reincarnation, and has never tasted the torture of love.

Such a huge pain struck him, causing him to forget where he was in a trance.

——However, it was such a short pause, perhaps less than half a second, but Xuanhua discovered Cang Lun's stagnation.

Lord Mozun's battle robe was hidden in the black clouds. At that moment, countless sword shadows locked on the movement of the spiritual energy on his body, and he could not dodge at all. The pupils gradually dilated.

In the almost frozen time, on the blade of the remnant sword, the countless scars and the blood that had been frozen for thousands of years were truly imprinted in Cang Lun's eyes.At the same time, from the corner of Cang Lun's eyes, he could also see that behind his left, the compass formation was suspended in the air, rising extremely fast, and after feeling the breath of the demons, it turned into a huge golden palm , clenched into a fist, accompanied by the sound of a dragon roar, the fist that was equivalent to the power of a fairy's blow also slammed towards his back heart fiercely!

All this was printed in Cang Lun's eyes——

But what he was thinking in his mind had absolutely nothing to do with these.

He was able to fight a world spirit with one person, but in the end, there was only one person who defeated him.

He was thinking about that person.

Then, a huge wave of spiritual power visible to the naked eye spread out from the place where Cang Lun was, like the reorganization of the sun, moon and stars, with a huge momentum, as if it was enough to destroy everything.