Mr. Fu is always too annoying

The thunder in the sky gradually faded away, and the faltering lights also stabilized again, and the figures of the two people in front were reflected heavily.

The evil streaks and mist on Fu Tong's body dissipated, and the pupils of his eyes instantly recovered from the previous scarlet to black and white.

Xi Zhao looked at him in astonishment, his face distorted into a very strange arc: "Are you okay?"

Without waiting for Fu Tong to respond, he shook his head in panic and muttered to himself: "No, no, this is impossible...impossible...absolutely impossible!"

How could it be an illusion?

The imprint he left on Fu Tonghou's heart is still there, and he can clearly feel the latter's collapse and madness just now. These emotions are real, and the robbery clouds and thunder in the sky are not fake. Qing, only one step away from the scourge, how could he wake up so easily?

impossible, impossible...

Why is he always the one who is favored? !

Xizhao's expression was sinister, his already bewitching pupils were stained with scarlet, and he looked straight at Fu Tong, the murderous intent and hatred in his eyes were not concealed at all.

Hate so much.

I hate so much that I can't wait to tear this person into pieces, burn my soul, and never appear in this world again.

His hatred was so strong that it pierced Fu Tong's body like a sharp knife.

Fu Tong felt it, but ignored it. He looked at Xizhao with calm and transparent eyes. The two people looked at each other. For a moment, Xizhao suddenly panicked, feeling that everything he was thinking and doing seemed to have been captured by the person in front of him See through.

And maybe it is.

"After waking up from the Three Tribulations, I have been thinking about why you did these tricks on me, and the answer is obvious."

Fu Tong looked at him, and said in a calm voice, "You want me to go to hell and turn me into a complete lunatic."

"Three kalpas are like this, Zhu Xin's dream is like this, the inexplicable words I said to me are like this, the seven faces in the tomb of Duling are like this, and it is also like this now."

"Are these the only tricks you have?"

Fu Tong looked at Xizhao, and his voice was no longer calm, just like when Xizhao spoke to him before, with a condescending mockery: "Or, besides these tricks, you actually have no other options?"

Xi Zhao's pupils trembled, and he unconsciously clenched the halberd in his hand, the panic in his heart reached its peak at this moment.

But he quickly hid all these emotions, and sneered at Fu Tong: "That's because you only deserve this kind of ending, being reduced to powder under the punishment of God, this is your proper destination."

Saying this again.

Fu Tong looked at Xizhao calmly, and didn't care about his words. It was useless to talk disdainfully. He had already guessed the truth in his heart.

Now, the time has come to prove that this speculation is true or false.

Fu Tong glanced at Xizhao lightly, said nothing more, and swung his hand at him with a saber. He was so ruthless that Qianyuan Dao hummed in mid-air, and all the dragon souls inside were summoned, with a dragon roar He slashed at the rhinoceros.

Xizhao looked at the knife in his hand, jealousy and ferocity flashed across his eyes, he also raised his hand, and hit it with a long halberd. His attack this time was no longer the casual gesture of playing with the prey before, but also a real attack. The halberd hit hard, one after another, each time it fell towards Fu Tong's heart.

The sound of sharp blades colliding resounded through the long night, and Xi Zhao's voice blended into it, hoarse and crazy.

"You think you've won me? Joke."

"I am the Destiny Dragon, the Lord of the Mountains and Rivers. I was born to stand at the top of all living beings. How could I lose?"

"Only someone like you, who was born in the dark and deserves to hide in the mud all his life, will lose."

"Why should anyone love you? No one loves you, no one will love you."

"Why do you still have to struggle? Isn't it good to just end like this?"

"Isn't it good?!"

For the last three words, his pupils were scarlet and his voice was extremely hoarse, almost roaring out.

Ink-like Shawen oozes from his face, and black mist wraps around his body. At this point, he finally removed his original disguise, revealing his original demon appearance.

Fu Tong looked at Xizhao, his emotions were not affected by his words in any way, after he glanced at him indifferently, he stabbed him again.

His gaze finally completely angered Xizhao.

Xizhao's red pupils were so strange that it seemed to be soaked in blood from a distance. The halberd kept humming in his hand, wrapped in cold killing intent, and swept towards Fu Tong.

When he was the most malicious before, he was just manipulating the halberd from the air, but this time he did it himself, obviously out of anger.

And Fu Tong is now.

The buzzing sound of the sharp blade was around, the halberd was already in front of him, Fu Tong stood there quietly, watching it getting closer and closer, and when the halberd was only a little distance away from him, he could stab it with just a little forward. When he was there, he suddenly took back all the dozens of knives that were lying in front of him.

This was the last barrier he left for himself, and he just removed it, putting himself directly under Xi Zhao's killing intent.

"Bam—"

A loud bang.

But he didn't feel any pain.

A golden barrier appeared above, blocking the long halberd. There was a little golden light floating around the barrier, but it did not come from Fu Tong, but...

Scattered from Xizhao's body.

The person who set up this barrier is Xi Zhao.

He was floating in the air with a halberd in his hand, his face was distorted and ferocious, his eyes were full of killing intent and hatred, but he still uncontrollably set up a barrier at a critical moment, giving Fu Tong an indestructible asylum.

Guess come true.

Fu Tong was not surprised by this result - when Xizhao attacked him and Wen Lang a few months ago, such a situation actually happened.

At that time, Fu Tong was still in a weak stage, and he had no way out when he met Xizhao. He didn't want to involve Wen Lang, and was eager to get out of the predicament. In the end, he could only choose to use the method of self-destructiveness to forcibly draw him closer to Xizhao. The distance of the photo.

That time was the same as this time, Xizhao's halberd was right in front of him, so close that he couldn't avoid it, he was already prepared to be pierced by the halberd, but just like now, the expected pain did not When he arrived, he was also blocked by a golden barrier.

Before that, Fu Tong didn't understand that Xizhao's cultivation level was higher than his. If he really wanted him to disappear, he would do it directly. There was no need to do those unnecessary things. Why did he choose such a tortuous and complicated way in the end? Step by step, I let myself fall into a dead end situation.

All the confusion has an answer at this moment——

Because he couldn't really hurt Fu Tong at all.

This is something Fu Qianyuan engraved in his bones.

Xizhao is his inner demon, who lives by Fu Qianyuan. Even if he doesn't want to, he must obey Fu Qianyuan's will.

Before today, these were just Fu Tong's guesses. He didn't know whether this was right or wrong, but he had no choice but to try to gamble.

And he won.

Looking at the enchantment above, Fu Tong felt mixed emotions in his heart. He closed his eyes, forced his thoughts back, and stopped thinking about anything related to Fu Qianyuan, and raised his hand towards Xizhao.

The Qianyuan Knife buzzed out and pierced Xizhao's heart.

At such a close distance, Xizhao was also unavoidable, and he didn't even have time to react.

"laugh--"

The sharp blade pierced through his heart, knocking him backwards for more than [-] steps. Unspeakable pain came from his heart, and Xi Zhao frowned. Voice.

One, two, three... Countless knives fell from the air, nailing him to the ground.

Blood poured out from his body, and the strong smell of blood filled the surroundings. Such injuries are serious to ordinary people, but not fatal to Xizhao. As long as he breaks free from the restraints, he will heal himself in a few minutes.

But he didn't move, he lay there looking at the sky above which could not see a little light, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

What are you still struggling with?Useless.

He knew that everything was about to come to an end and he lost.

Since Fu Tong knew that he couldn't actually cause any harm to him, or earlier, since Fu Tong broke away from the evil spirit and looked at him soberly and transparently, he had already lost.

unfair.

Why is it always Fu Tong who gets favored?Why can he always get everything he dreams of easily, but still can't get it?

Fu Qianyuan is like this, and so is Tiandao.

Even though he was in the evil spirit, the scourge of heaven was already in front of him, but he still escaped.

All sentient beings are favored.

Unlike him, there are only countless extravagant wishes that cannot be obtained, and this ridiculous, phantom-like life.

He laughed softly, his voice resounding in the surrounding silence, extremely gloomy.

Fu Tong walked over, stopped beside him, looked at Xi Zhao's gloomy distorted smile and gray eyes, and didn't speak for a long time.

In the end, Xizhao spoke first.

"The matter has come to this point, there is nothing to say, let's do it." He looked at Fu Tong, his pupils were faintly gray, "Piercing the heart is useless, fighting a dragon is like hitting Nilin, come on, take your knife and turn against me." One knife at the scales, and everything is over."

Fu Tong didn't move, still remained silent, Xizhao laughed mockingly, thinking he was going to say something sarcastic, but at this moment, he heard Fu Tong's voice, asking him softly without any hatred or complaint.

"Do you really hate Fu Qianyuan?"

hatred?

"Of course I hate..."

Xizhao laughed idiotically, with a hoarse voice: "But, before I hate him, I love him too, do you know that?"

"I love him." He laughed softly, with a strange fanaticism gradually appearing in his eyes, "Longer than everyone, love him more than everyone, and I understand him better than everyone... everyone, including you. "

"Even my birth came for him, just for him alone."

"No one will love him more than me, no one."

As he said this, his expression that had just eased up a little bit twisted again. He looked at Fu Tong, hoping to see the shock on the latter's face, but in the end, he was still disappointed.

Fu Tong looked at him quietly, his expression didn't change because of his words, it was still so transparent.

He wasn't surprised, and even expected it.

Because the rhino looked at his eyes.

Hate and gloom, there are too many unbearable emotions in those eyes, but when he was pretending to be gentle before, these emotions were deliberately hidden, almost invisible, only one, even though he had tried his best to restrain himself, it was still clear revealed--

Hey.

Jealousy so deep that it cannot be hidden.

And every time he sees something related to Fu Qianyuan on Fu Tong's body, this kind of jealousy is so strong that it almost materializes, stabbing directly at Fu Tong's body, which cannot be ignored at all.