Yu Sheng stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, Fei Zhe's eyes were full of madness and anticipation, he looked at Yu Sheng, his eyes began to tremble with excitement: "Kill him, kill him, kill him..."

Countless voices echoed in Yu Sheng's ears, as if there were countless people opening their mouths: "Kill him, kill him, kill him..."

"Only you can kill him!"

When the knife was raised, everything was silent, and the cold light shone through Xi Feiluan's slightly opened eyes, and blood splashed on his face.

All around fell silent.

He thought blankly, am I dead?

With a bang, Yu Sheng's sword fell to the ground, awakening Xi Feiluan's chaotic consciousness. He saw Fei Zhe clutching his chest and staggering back, a bloodstain running across his chest from his shoulder. Voice: "You...why..."

Yu Sheng didn't seem to have a clear consciousness, the blood in his eyes seemed to be burning, he bent down to pick up the fallen sword, his eyes were sometimes clear and out of focus.

He groped on the ground twice like a blind man, but he didn't touch the hilt of the sword, but he touched Xi Feiluan's hand. The moment the cool hand entered his palm, Yu Sheng fell silent, knelt there and held it for a while. , eyes seem clearer.

At the same time, there was the sound of Fei Zhe falling to the ground not far away.

The body of the demon race is far stronger than that of the human race. That sword did not hit the door of death, but for some reason, he staggered and fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken string, unable to get up. The clan generals looked at each other for a moment, but none of them went up to help.

Their Demon Clan has always only recognized the Demon Lord alone, and even the elders of the two dynasties would not forgive him for his betrayal.

Several demon generals discussed for a while, and decisively beat him as an abandoned son. No matter what, they would take the lord back.

And Xi Feiluan in the distance finally moved slowly.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was able to suppress the wound with the spiritual power that Yu Sheng had just passed to him, and mobilized the spiritual power in his body, his limbs regained a little strength, he held Yu Sheng's hand, and stretched hard He stood up, tried two or three times without success, finally sat up with trembling arms, suddenly the strength of his arms was released, and the whole person directly leaned into Yu Sheng's arms.

Even though the current situation is extremely urgent, Xi Feiluan, who always thinks a little differently from ordinary people, still feels: in front of so many people and demons, it seems embarrassing to lean into the arms of the younger brother.

But at the same time he threw himself into Yu Sheng's arms, he felt his junior brother's breathing stagnate for a beat.

?

Could it be that he was crushed to death?

Xi Feiluan raised his head in doubt and difficulty, and happened to bump into Yu Sheng's downcast eyes.

The red light faded in an instant, and Yu Sheng's eyes returned to the bottomless darkness, but Xi Feiluan felt that there seemed to be light in Yu Sheng's eyes.

"Junior brother?" Xi Feiluan called softly, his voice was very soft, as if afraid of scaring him.

Yu Sheng took a deep look at him, then picked up the sword, stood up slowly, and walked towards Fei Zhe who was on the ground under Xi Feiluan's gaze.

The blood-stained sword pointed at Fei Zhe, Yu Sheng spoke slowly, and the voice was transmitted to the ears of everyone in the Huanqi Palace through the unfolded consciousness, including countless demon soldiers standing in front of the mountain gate, His voice was low and gentle, as if every word had been carefully considered, with a force that could not be refused and had to be trusted, he said: "Xi Feiluan, the No. 12 generation leader of my sect, the leader of the two-time Xianmen Grand Competition, Today's number one genius in the fairy world - under the threat of the demons, no one in the sect to defend him, ruined his future and ruined his reputation, today -"

"Yu Sheng, the No. 12 head of Huanqi Palace, rectified his name, attributed it to his identity, opened a shrine and naturalized, to show my Huanxi Palace's clear name."

The crowd was in an uproar, the commotion in the demon army was abnormal, and the faces of several demon generals changed unpredictablely. On the one hand, no matter what Fei Zhe said, they still had no reason not to believe that the man surrounded by human monks and the head of Huanxi Palace Standing behind them is their lord, not to mention that just now when their lord was in crisis, the magic seal on his head lit up for a while, and the demons who were close to him all noticed the suppressing influence of the magic seal on their blood. Maybe it's just an emblem that can be fabricated by casting spells casually, but for them, it can't be faked.

But the head of Huanqi Palace seemed to be crazy, he opened his mouth and uttered wild words, trying to snatch their lord back in front of them.

How could it be so rare for the shabby status of the human monks?

Several demon generals quickly exchanged opinions in low voices.

"Brother, what should we do? That bastard Yu Sheng seems to be in a daze!"

"Wait a little longer, the Lord is still in their hands, look for an opportunity to open a breakthrough and take the Lord back, but remember to never hurt the Lord."

"That kid Yu Sheng is going to fight Fei Da... Fei Zhe, let's protect him first? If our family can't unify at this juncture, I'm afraid our reputation will be ruined."

A demon general standing on the farthest side was tall and burly, but his mouth was a little clumsy. He opened his mouth for a long time but didn't get into the conversation. Is it an 'external'? If the lord is recognized by these mortals, then we and the Huanqi Palace will be a family? I think the lord likes the realm of comprehension. When he was in the palace, he would send someone to inquire. "

These words were like a firecracker thrown into the water, and a thousand layers of waves exploded in an instant, and the demons did not lower their voices: "Who is in the same family as those vicious mortals?!"

"Who said the Lord likes the cultivation world?!"

"If you don't know how to speak magic words, just keep your mouth shut!"

"..."

"Stop arguing, look over there."

Yu Sheng looked down at Fei Zhe who was lying on the ground without making a sound, pointed the tip of the sword at his neck, but didn't go any further.

Xi Feiluan couldn't stand up, and wanted to ask the disciples around him to help, but the disciples were all immersed in Yu Sheng's words just now, and each of them was more dazed than the other. He could only shout at Yu Sheng weakly: "Don't! He..."

The blade suddenly pierced Fei Zhe's heart from behind.

? ? !

Xi Feiluan fell to the ground, and was supported by disciples of Huanqi Palace who reacted around him. The disciples who used to know him were speechless for a while, and wanted to open their mouths to call him "big brother", but Xi Feiluan didn't care about the past, and hurriedly looked up.

Yu Sheng's posture was tall and straight, his eyes had completely recovered his clarity, and because of this, he returned to his extremely indifferent appearance. The sword went straight through Fei Zhe's heart. good looking.

But for some reason, not a trace of blood flowed from the knife edge.

As Yu Sheng had expected, spiritual power poured into the sword instantly, and Fei Zhe, who was lying on the ground without moving, suddenly burst into white light. Yu Sheng swung the sword, forcing all the white light back, and whispered: Won't you come out?"

After the white light faded, Fei Zhe was still lying on the ground, but his body began to tremble and twitch. There was a faint halo on the outline of his figure, and then he shook violently. The monks who saw this scene were all vigilant. , the demon generals looked at each other and stood still.

But what is strange is that after the violent shaking, Fei Zhe seemed to be dead and remained silent—but what Yu Sheng and Xi Feiluan who was not far away now saw was another scene.

They saw the blurry white shadow floating from Fei Zhe's body, peeled off, and slowly condensed in mid-air, and what finally gathered was the white shadow that looked like Xi Feiluan that they hadn't seen for many days!

The facial features of that shadow were exactly the same as Xi Feiluan's, but his demeanor was a little more lively, which looked extraordinarily weird on Xi Feiluan's usually dull face. He giggled at Yu Sheng, and said in a voice that only Yu Sheng could hear: "Did you recognize me? You really like me very much."

"—But you, why are you raising your sword at me?"

Not far away, Xi Feiluan saw the scene here, but his sight was partially blocked by Yu Sheng. He was so anxious that he gathered all his strength and called out: "Junior brother!"

Hearing the sound, Yu Sheng turned his head and glanced at him, seeming to comfort him.

When this glance fell into Xi Feiluan's eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was something different about his junior brother.

And Bai Ying also saw all this. It suddenly lost its smile, and its handsome features gradually distorted, as if it was extremely frightened and angry: "Why? Why don't you want to kill him? You are cowardly, stupid, and incompetent, and you believe it again and again. The lie he made up for you-I am the same as him, why...won't you believe me?"

Yu Sheng's gaze was abnormally indifferent, as if he had heard some extremely funny words, he chuckled lightly, his tone as gentle as whispering to his lover: "Yes, you are the same."

Bai Ying froze for a moment: "Then... are you willing to believe me?"

"I only lied to you a little..." Bai Ying suddenly said in a humble voice, "He is not a human race...but he was indeed appointed by Heaven, he is..."

Bai Ying raised his head and paused word by word: "He is the God of Seven Thoughts in charge of the Three Realms, only you can kill him, please..."

Yu Sheng: "Why am I the only one who can kill him?"

"You once obtained the godhead when you ascended, but he deliberately interrupted you when you ascended to the gate of heaven... Only those who have the godhead can obliterate him."

Yu Sheng laughed again. Although his facial features were indifferent, he knew how to smile, making Bai Ying think that he seemed to be genuinely smiling. After laughing, he said: "What about you, I killed him, it will hurt you. What good?"

Bai Ying was infected by his smile, and his appearance became much more relaxed: "I am one with him, he dominates good thoughts, and I dominate evil thoughts. I have no intention of going back to heaven, and I don't want to do those appointments made by Tiandao faction and me. You just need to kill him." He, let me dominate the god position, and I will never hinder your ascension."

"Flying..." Yu Sheng murmured.

Bai Ying stared at him for a while, and then said: "Although he has kind thoughts, he is not pure. He is just a puppet doing things for the heavens. You should have noticed that there is no trace of indifference in him. human nature."

"Tian Dao privately thinks that he is the supreme existence, and his governance is strict, and no disobedience is allowed. All living beings are forced to wear shackles and suffer together. Don't you want to take revenge on it?"

With a smile on the corner of Yu Sheng's mouth, he slowly lowered his eyes: "—Of course I want to."

Bai Ying said eagerly: "Then hurry up and take advantage of his weakness..."

Yu Sheng interrupted him abruptly: "What you said is indeed reasonable, but there is one thing, as a natural god, you talk about human nature here, isn't it a bit... too much?"

"you……"

Before the words fell, a light flashed from Yu Sheng's palm hanging behind him, and Yu Sheng raised his hand like lightning to grab Bai Ying's head. All the people and demons present were temporarily blinded by this strange light, and panicked Afterwards, all the demons came back to their senses in shock, only to see that the head of the human clan who was attacking with evil tricks was still standing there, looking down at his open palm, and murmured: "Is that all it is..."

And Bai Ying had already slipped away.

"Dogs of the human race! You fight as soon as you want, what kind of evil method is used?!" A general of the demon race couldn't help but raised his weapon and cursed: "Return our lord..."

Before he finished speaking, the demon general suddenly saw Xi Feiluan who was sitting on the ground in the crowd and quietly waved at him.

Demon General: "...?"

Another demon general couldn't help but said: "That dog Yu Sheng muttered to the air just now, can we save Fei Zhe? That dog is not doing some evil tricks to him, right?"

"Perhaps Fei Zhe has surrendered to the enemy long ago. The purpose of playing this scene today is to let the Lord be taken away by the Huanxi Palace. Otherwise, why would he stab someone head-on? Why can't he get up on the ground? Bah, I really lost my position to the demons! "

Before the words fell, Fei Zhe moved slowly. He raised his upper body with his arms propped up, his eyes gradually turned from misty to clear, he raised his head in a daze, as if he didn't know what day or night, when he looked up, he saw Yu Sheng looking down at him from a high position. He, that face made the devil hate him as always.

Fei Zhe was startled, and almost fell down again, "I'm fucking dreaming?" was written on his face, and then he suddenly looked like a dog who smelled meat. Xi Feiluan, who lived there, was stunned for a moment, and just about to speak, he heard Yu Sheng speak suddenly.

"Come on."

Fei Zhe turned his head suddenly, and the disciples of Huanqi Palace had surrounded him at some point, Fei Zhe suspected that he was having some kind of Spring and Autumn Dream.Only Yu Sheng said lightly: "Catch it."

Immortal-binding net and magic net smashed onto Fei Zhe's body, Fei Zhe was bound tightly, his face was like waking up from a big dream, and he was still dazed: "You, you..."

Yu Sheng didn't give him the slightest look, and went straight to the demon army lined up in the distance. After the generals noticed Yu Sheng's gaze, they all felt like they were facing an enemy, but they still couldn't make up their minds for a while, and Yu Sheng was gloomy. He laughed happily: "The visitor is the guest, my Huanqi Palace is very big, who... want to go in and have a seat?"

"B-return our lord!"

Yu Sheng's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Who is your lord?"

"Our Lord is..."

As soon as the general of the demon clan cast his eyes on Xi Feiluan in the crowd, he saw Xi Feiluan secretly waving at them again.

Demon General: "...???"

Yu Sheng looked at them indifferently, several demon generals looked at each other a few times, and finally stared at Yu Sheng speechlessly.

A demon soldier hurried over and whispered to the general: "My lord, the Qin family has searched all over, but there is no trace of the lord. The Yunyan sect is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it has not yet been broken. It's just that the Yunyan sect and the Huanqi Palace seem to have assembled An advance army is marching towards the extreme north..."

"Pass down the order to retreat everywhere."

"Ah? But the lord hasn't..." The soldier paused suddenly, realizing that he had said something wrong, and quickly corrected him: "Yes, this subordinate will pass the order."

A slightly older demon general said slowly: "Tell them, this is an order from the lord himself."

"--Yes."

The author has something to say:

Demon Race: Lord!Lord!

Xi Feiluan (waves his hands hastily): I am not your lord.

Mozu: Understood, the lord told us to retreat.

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Demon Race: Lord!Lord!Lord!

Xi Feiluan (waves again): Really not!Mistake!

Mozu (horrified): Your lord, let us go quickly!

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