Rong Yan raised his lips slightly and effortlessly blocked every step of Shen Fu's attacks. His movements were full of laziness and casualness. The way he looked at Shen Fu was like looking at a little kitten stretching out its harmless claws. There was a playful fluttering of helplessness.

In Rong Yan's eyes, every step Shen Fu made was planned by him, and he didn't think he needed to pay attention to it.

But the disciple who had been taught by him in the past drew his sword towards him, which still made him feel a little sad.

"Does this count as regicide? Huh?"

The man's slightly rising tail sounds particularly beautiful and dangerous.

Shen Fu cast a spell and scratched the back of Rong Yan's hand with demonic energy while stabbing the Blood Bamboo Sword. Although there was only a slight wound, seeing him injured still gave him a small sense of accomplishment.

"Killing a master doesn't count. If I kill you, it can be considered a good deed."

It was the first time that Shen Fu met someone with such a thoughtful mind. He had been planning a game for so many years. He did not hesitate to use himself as a bait to try the game himself. He even convinced everyone in some things...

Rong Yan is indeed very powerful.

"After so many years of focusing on one thing, I'm curious, have you ever been lost?"

Rong Yan smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and his bright red lips were slightly opened: "Maybe there was a time when I felt compassion, but later I felt that it was really unnecessary."

How could he sympathize with a born demon?

They have always been people with different positions. No matter how many thousands of years have passed, he has only one purpose of eradicating her.Even if he deceived himself in order to gain trust and give his sincerity, these were just means to achieve the goal.

Maybe even I was so lost that I forgot my original intention, but fortunately I woke up quickly enough.

"Indeed, there is no need."

Fortunately, Shen Fu's heart was cold, and so was every drop of blood he shed.

Therefore, even if you remember the forgotten time, you will not feel sympathy because he stayed with you for a period of time under false pretenses.

The blood bamboo sword faced the cold sword of heaven, and sharp and harsh sounds came one after another.

"What do you think the world would be like if you died in my hands today?" Shen Fu suddenly became curious. Without Rong Yan, the so-called savior, her position as the Demon Lord should be stable. .

"I will not die by your hands."

After Rong Yan finished speaking, the sword energy split from the Cang Lin Sword had condensed into another sword. The two swords were arched left and right, and coupled with the support of Rong Yan's immortal magic, the Blood Bamboo Sword was a little unable to cope with it.

Shen Fu responded calmly, holding the hilt of the Cang Lin Sword tightly, flying into the air, and the sky was filled with sword rain from top to bottom.

Rong Yan used his sword to draw a huge protective circle, blocking all the sword rain.

It's just a pity that the large bamboo forest outside was completely destroyed by the sword rain.

Without the shelter of the tall bamboo forest, all the little animals, whether they were running on the ground, flying in the sky, or hiding in caves, lost their place at this moment.

The whining sounds of countless animals kept ringing in my ears, which was annoying.

Shen Fu didn't care about this, but he felt a little annoyed, so the movements of his hands became faster and harder.

Shen Fu placed his right hand on the Blood Bamboo Sword, and then followed it from the head of the sword to the tail. The pain in the palm of his hand made Shen Fu feel very excited.

The next moment, the Blood Bamboo Sword, filled with blood, suddenly erupted into a sky-high red light.

A red light suddenly appeared, and Shen Fu took advantage of this to directly break through the protective circle formed by Rong Yan's enclosure.

Seeing that the powerful sword energy was about to fall on the person, Rong Yan did not hesitate to pick up the spruce beside him to block the sword energy.

This act was smooth from beginning to end, until Yunshan was penetrated by the powerful sword energy every inch of her body, and her soul suffered the pain of being cut apart, she realized she had been stabbed in the back.

"you……"

Rong Yan's behavior was unexpected by Shen Fu, but it was not unexpected at all.He is a crazy person.

In this aspect, he is very similar to her.

Shen Fu also thought for a moment, if they were comrades with the same stance, how glorious the demon clan would be.

But they are not. As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, only one of them can survive.

In other words, it can only be one of them that surrenders to the other.

Jinzhi was stunned by Rong Yan's behavior. Her brain seemed to be suddenly empty and she didn't know how to think.

The person she worships as a god so much turns out to be a person who can do whatever it takes to achieve her goals.

Maybe that's what he is, just because they deified him themselves.

Jin Zhi took a step or two back in panic, holding her hand on the wall in panic. When she looked up again, she saw Rong Yan's expression that was half-smiling but not smiling.

"Big, my lord"

"Afraid?"

Jinzhi nodded or shook his head, and could only stutter back: "No... I just, I just"

Rong Yan stretched out his hand to signal Jin Zhi not to say anything further, "It's normal for you to be afraid. If it were me, I would be afraid too. But Jin Zhi, as long as you be good and don't try to escape control like Yunshan, you can live well."

After saying that, Rong Yan restrained Jin Zhi's behavior.

Then, he continued to fight with Shen Fu.

"His Royal Highness, are you satisfied with what you see?"

Shen Fu raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, but it's not cruel enough."

Rong Yan chuckled lightly and glanced at Shen Fu's still bleeding hand. An unknown emotion flashed through his eyes, so to speak.Mixed with a hint of fascination and lust.

"Blood is such a precious thing, and His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't care for your body too much."

Rong Yan's gentle voice made Shen Fu feel like he was a slimy venomous snake hiding in the darkness. It seemed that it was just spitting out snake bites to scare away the enemy, but in fact it wanted to attack and then have a feast.

"You won't have to worry about my things."

After the last word fell, the Blood Bamboo Sword suddenly transformed into thousands of swords, and the blades of all the swords were pointed at Rong Yan.

Rong Yan was not afraid at all, "I suddenly felt that it would be boring to kill you like this. Your rebellious behavior made me very interesting."

If he could remove every inch of her bones and watch her cry and beg for mercy under his hands, it would be a good way to humiliate the demon clan.

"What a coincidence, I also think you are interesting."

There are definitely many things that Rong Yan has not revealed, or perhaps his identity is not the so-called Immortal God of War at all, but the mysterious dragon who has never seen the beginning...

"Rong Yan, since I can beat you once, I will beat you a second time, a third time and countless times after that."

"Too much confidence is not a good thing."

"Then just wait."

Shen Fu showed a long-lost smile and moved quickly to approach Rong Yan, wanting to move directly behind him and choke him.

Rong Yan's reaction speed was also very fast. He directly grabbed Shen Fu's hand and wanted to throw him away.


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