Anecdotes that cannot be said with the Blackened Demon Lord

Everything around them became dim, and almost at the same moment, everyone stopped fighting, and there was a roar in their ears, and the long sword flew from the sky into the world, and the target was exactly where Lu Feilian was!

Lu Feilian stood on the spot, not to mention fighting back, he didn't even have the strength to dodge.

He quietly watched the long sword whizzing towards him.

Then, there is the boundless darkness.

Su Yixiu felt that Lu Feilian was a stick.

He had already heard about Lu Feilian's glorious deeds on the road. He went to the Heavenly Sword Sect alone to save his friends. Such stories could be written into scripts and performed in several major dramas in modern times.But the question is, shouldn't the ending of the story be that the hero successfully rescues the younger brother, and the two join hands to return the house?Why was Lu Feilian captured by the Heavenly Mandate Sword Sect!It's the first time I've seen Su Yixiu, a male protagonist who is so overconfident.Or is it that the male protagonist is simply trying to give the other party a head?

No, the head was taken by someone's ability, so how can they say that the male protagonist is giving it away.

Su Yixiu expressed that he was very tired.

Following a male protagonist who is not good at brains, one has to be prepared to be both a father and a mother.

But the problem is, Su Yixiu himself is a bit overwhelmed.

"Hey, what do you guys mean by stopping me?"

Su Yixiu originally wanted to sneak up the mountain and lurk in Tianyu Jianzong, waiting for the opportunity to escape with Lu Feilian. After all, rescuing Lu Feilian is Su Yixiu's top priority at this time, but he never thought that he just When I went up the mountain, I was surrounded by a group of people.

"You must not belong to our Heavenly Mandate Sword Sect!"

Su Yixiu's eyes were dull and lifeless, thinking to himself, big brother, you know this kind of thing too?

It's not that Su Yixiu looked down on the people opposite, it's because the cultivation of these people was too low, and they were wearing the most inconspicuous brown jackets among the outer disciples of Tianyu Sword Sect. The guy is not much taller.It's really hard for Su Yixiu to imagine where these people came from, they could see through their identities at a glance.

"Fellow daoists say this everywhere?"

"Because the people of Jianzong never call us fellow daoists, they always call us handymen! Brothers, let's go! Let's catch this spy together!"

"..."

Su Yixiu was convinced by this reason.

It's a pity that at this time, he doesn't want to startle the snake and make big news, so although Su Yixiu has a whole body of skills, he doesn't have any chance to display them. The only thing he can do is to use 36 tactics as the best strategy, and use the soles of his feet to escape tactically, and then escape. Escape, and escape to a very remote place.

Su Yixiu was not familiar with the Tianyu Sword Sect, and had no superfluous impression of this place. He just felt that the aura here was sparse, the vegetation was desolate, and it didn't seem like a serious place.

Then Su Yixiu became interested.

What if Lu Feilian was locked up here!

Su Yixiu pasted an invisibility talisman on himself, followed the path to the top of the mountain, but Lu Feilian found it all, and finally saw a literary youth who was trapped by love.

The literary youth sat on the edge of the cliff, with the bottomless cliff beneath him, and the strong wind on the edge of the cliff rolled up his robe, dancing in the wind, like an eagle spreading its wings to fly.It's just that the eagle at this moment is obviously distressed for his female eagle - he is holding a grass in his hand and talking while pulling the leaves.

"He loves me...he doesn't love me...he loves me..."

There were also a few grass poles with their leaves stripped beside them.

"He doesn't love me..." The leaf in his hand was torn off, "No, no, this time it doesn't count, I'll take another one..."

... Su Yixiu knew how the torn grass poles next to him came from.

Su Yixiu usually didn't see this kind of chattering person, without saying a word, he walked to the literary youth's side in three or two steps, pulled the straw in his hand, threw it under his feet and crushed it to pieces.

"Don't fall in love! Go rape! There is not so much time in life for you to play your inner drama! If you love her, fuck her! What's the use of confessing, you will still be rejected. If you can't catch up, use force. Just post nude photos, at worst, go to jail, you dare not even go to jail and say you love her!"

That literary youth seemed a little confused.

"...What is a nude photo?"

"..."

Su Yixiu forgot about this, there is no camera in this world, but there is Liuyingzhu, which is better than a camera!Su Yixiu imitated the appearance of the literary youth, and also sat down facing the cliff. He reached out his hand to stop the literary youth's shoulder, and the two brothers said hello to him.

"Liuyingzhu! Record the picture of you raped her. In case she refuses to admit it, you can disclose the contents of Liuyingzhu to the public. Of course, it's just a threat. You don't have to show it to others. It's easy to expose the relationship. It's very stiff..."

...it turns out that this kind of operation still exists.

The eyes of the literary youth suddenly lit up, and they felt that things in the future might not be completely unpromising.

But his eyes turned fierce in an instant.

"Why do you have such dirty thoughts in your head! It's really a disgrace to us practitioners!"

Literary youths are very literary, and the way they express their positions is also very literary. In order to draw a line with such shameless people like Su Yixiu, Wu Nan did the one thing he regretted most in his life——pushed Su Yixiu off the mountain.

"Ahhhh-"

This is Su Yixiu's cry when he fell off the cliff.

"You can remember my name, so that you don't know who killed you when Lord Yan asks about you."

"My name is Wu Nan! Wu Nan's Wu, Wu Nan's Nan!"

19 longevity

Lu Feilian had a dream.

All the backgrounds in the dream are black, the kind of impenetrable black that even I can't feel.There seemed to be something pressing against him around him, he felt tormented and out of breath, and wanted to tear something apart, but the only thing he could tear apart was himself, because there was only himself in the darkness.

"There are so many people in the world, why am I the one chosen!"

who?Who is there?

A roar suddenly appeared in the darkness, and Lu Feilian froze on the spot, not even breathing.He seemed to have heard that person's voice before, but he couldn't find anything when he thought about it carefully.

"You want me to admit defeat, but I want to win. You want me to admit my fate, but I want to fight against the sky! You want the world to be dry, and I want the world to be turned upside down. You want the world to be beautiful and prosperous. I want this world to be like a purgatory! From now on, I, Lu Yao, will only live for myself. I want the world to be in my hands, I want all living beings to follow my wishes, I want the three worlds to be free of any grass, and I want this world The sound of magic is everywhere! Hahahahahahahahahahaha—”

Yes yes yes.It's Lu Yao.

That voice became louder and louder in the darkness, and echoed in Lu Feilian's heart for a long time. This person always appeared in his dreams, uttering the most vicious curses with a voice that made the earth tremble.He didn't know who that Lu Yao was, but he always felt that the name was very familiar.

Since his rebirth, Lu Feilian has forgotten many things in the past, especially after he passed the catastrophe and ascended, it was like a spring dream of Begonia, without any traces, only this dream about Lu Yao always strikes every night and lasts for a long time.Lu Feilian tried countless times to find that figure, but in the end it was always in vain. In the end, all that remained in his heart was the tranquility of death.

Lu Feilian was tired of this dream.

But this dream still repeats tirelessly every day.

The night was suddenly illuminated by flames, and everything around was illuminated by flames.Lu Feilian clearly saw where he was, it was the Lu Mansion where he lived since he was born.There was a kind of fear from the soul in the body, and the feeling of being burned by the fire finally came back. Lu Feilian seemed to have returned to the time he least wanted to recall. Seeing the cries and roars of many people, the faces of those people were shaped like ghosts in the flames.Layer upon layer of crowd surrounded him, they stretched out their arms and rushed towards Lu Feilian like a zombie, lying on Lu Feilian's body and devouring his flesh and blood, until only bones remained on his body...

"what--"

"Have a nightmare?"

Lu Feilian slowly opened his eyes and saw Wu Yong sitting not far away.

He was still half-dead and unlucky, with his hands and feet bound by chains as thick as his arms.

"Who is Lu Yao? You kept calling his name when you fell asleep."

Lu Feilian didn't speak, because he didn't have the strength to speak, he felt that the bones in his whole body were about to fall apart: the pain of flesh and blood was tearing, the pain of tendons and bones was broken, and the pain of spiritual consciousness was the pain of needles, all three pains together, Lu Feilian felt alive It is to suffer.

Wu Yong looked a little better than him.

"Lu Yao, Lu Yao...you are all surnamed Lu..."

Wu Yong put on a face, as if he was thinking seriously, and then slapped his forehead suddenly.

"Lu Yao can't be your ancestor!"

Lu Feilian spat out a mouthful of blood.

Really spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Feilian barely supported his body and glanced sideways at Wu Yong who was not far away. He held his heart and couldn't help thinking, if he died, he must be pissed off by Wu Yong.

"Hey, I just said you don't come to save me. If you are not strong enough, don't be a hero to save the beauty. Besides, I am not beautiful. You are really at a loss... ah—"

Lu Feilian tried his best and threw a boot.

The world has never been so quiet.

Lu Feilian leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to doze off. No one knew his body better than him.

He can't die.

That is, no matter how swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks are gestured at him, and no matter how wind, rain, thunder, electricity, knives, mountains and seas of fire greet him, he will not die.Lu Feilian didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing, just like the will-o'-the-wisp, he possessed a power that even he himself was afraid of, and he even wondered whether it was he who possessed this power or this power