The nemesis has been demoted!

What exactly went wrong, Lu Qingheng would know with a little thought.

...is actually avoidable.

But he couldn't help it, maybe subconsciously hoped that Fang Yan would find out.

He has been walking on thin ice alone for too long, and even cheats every time he meets each other.Countless times, he thought silently in his heart, when will such days end?

Seeing that Lu Qingheng suffered such a sudden change, his expression didn't change at all, but his face was a little pale, and his eyes were fixed on him, Fang Yan knew that he guessed right, and Lu Qingheng didn't even bother to pretend.

A ball of karmic fire was ignited in the chest, and even the blood vessels made crackling noises.Fang Yan's head was congested with blood, his eyes were red, he raised his knife and flew towards Lu Qingheng, shouting: "Bring the sword—!"

This knife used [-]% of its strength, wrapped in the fury of wind and thunder, and hit Lu Qingheng in an instant.

"Stab—" Lu Qingheng raised his sword subconsciously, and Lingyuan faced Shangzhulong, making a teeth-piercing collision sound.Scorching electric sparks exploded in the air, within a radius of ten miles, the vegetation instantly turned into ashes, and countless resentful spirits wailed and dissipated, unable to do anything, they disappeared in this innocent disaster.

Lu Qingheng stepped back three steps in a row, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, and his eyes flickered slightly.

This is a merciless move, almost treating him as an enemy, if he doesn't resist with all his strength, he will be severely injured.

In a trance, he remembered what Undead once said: "Your little brother actually wants you to die together."

"..."

There was a tingling pain in the heart, as if being picked by the tip of a knife, and blood dripped when it was stirred casually.However, before Lu Qingheng could recover from this breath, Fang Yan's second slash followed closely.

"Lu Qingheng, you liar!!!"

In the raging black clouds and dust, Fang Yan's face was pale, with a half smile on his face, and he looked even more embarrassed than him.

Wherever the candle dragon passed, the air was distorted by the overflowing murderous aura, tearing open cracks in time and space that sparkled with electric sparks.A ray of magic breath that came from nowhere took the opportunity to penetrate Fang Yan's eyebrows, but the two were so confused that they didn't notice it.

Lu Qingheng raised his sword horizontally, and the sword energy turned into a giant silver dragon, collided with the murderous aura in the air, and made a bang like a mountain avalanche and an earth crack - not far away, there were several hills made of sand and gravel It was flattened directly, the sky was dark among the flying sand and rocks, and black clouds formed a huge vortex in the sky, as if a torrential rain was brewing that could turn the desert into a vast ocean.

"Take the sword!!! What are you guilty of?!"

With two strikes in succession, Lu Qingheng only blocked but did not attack.This scene fell into Fang Yan's eyes, which made him more angry and lost all his sanity. He almost believed that everything was just Lu Qingheng's trick - he set up such a big trick not because he likes him, but just to play with him...

all fake! ! !all fake! ! ! ! !

As soon as this thought came out, Fang Yan's spiritual power was frantic, evil thoughts abounded, his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed, and his internal organs were about to explode.

Countless monsters and chaotic memories flashed before his eyes——

Lu Qingheng who caught a glimpse when they first met, Lu Qingheng who talked and laughed at him, Lu Qingheng who suddenly cut off contact with him, Lu Qingheng who regarded him as nothing, Lu Qingheng who brought him endless humiliation, Lu Qingheng who threatened him to be enchanted and wanted to kill him with his own hands... …

"You, go, die!!!" The fetters and heartbeat seemed to be erased by a stroke, Fang Yan's hands were bulging, and spiritual power poured into Zhulong like a torrent.

The golden-red spiritual power continued to expand and swell at the tip of the candle dragon knife, as if thousands of hectares of magma gathered and rolled, and it was like the nine-day sun falling in front of your eyes.

In this radiant light, Lu Qingheng looked at Fang Yan, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"You—" Before he could ask the question, Fang Yan had already rushed over and slashed down with a knife!

Lingyuan Sword faced Zhulong, and the surging heat wave and killing intent rushed towards him. For a moment, Lu Qingheng thought he was drowned.

"Wake up!!!" Lu Qingheng was so shocked by the blow that his internal organs ached, and he was forced to step back dozens of steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

After all, the Lingyuan Sword was not a murderous weapon. Although he tried his best to resist, the edge of Zhulong's blade was getting closer and closer.

The two who were sharing the same bed yesterday were facing each other with swords at this moment.

Lu Qingheng's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Listen to me, Ayan!" He whispered tremblingly, "I didn't lie to you."

"The memory is true, it is true that I am happy with you, and it is true that I have never seen you." Lu Qingheng said, "Being relegated to the world and the status of a mortal, everything is to see you-don't you understand?"

It turns out that the time between the two has been nearly a thousand years.It turns out that they haven't seen each other for so long...

Fang Yan stared at Lu Qingheng blankly, his eyes bloodshot.

"If you really want my life," Lu Qingheng said, "then come."