The personal sycophant of the villainous empress.

Chapter 277 Brother Yun, I’m here today to save you from becoming a demon.

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"clang!"

After flying for unknown distance, Yun Feiyang finally felt weak and fell onto a huge stone, making a dull sound.

The skin on his body was chapped, and his whole body was in unbearable pain.

This is what happens when you push your limits.

However, Yun Feiyang still didn't dare to relax, and endured the pain and turned his head to look around.

He was relieved when he saw that there was no trace of the young Taoist.

The whole person relaxed and completely collapsed on the boulder.

"Fortunately, fortunately..."

Fortunately, the man became careless and didn't catch up for some reason. Otherwise, with such a huge gap in strength, he wouldn't have had a chance to escape.

While he was happy, he was also filled with resentment.

Blame God for being unfair!

Complain about bad luck!

He was obviously allowed to live a new life, but why couldn't he do anything every time after he was reborn? Everyone had to go against him.

Either being beaten or on the way to being beaten.

Every time I finally see hope of turning around, I fall into the abyss immediately afterwards.

He is the invincible God of War!

Yun Feiyang's eyes showed confusion.

Originally, after absorbing all the cultivation from the God of War Order, his strength could reach the peak of Pure Yang, and he would soon be able to return to the imperial realm.

But the situation was urgent at that time, and he could only choose to use a one-time consumption method to briefly exert his imperial power.

This also makes his current cultivation level only reach the early stage of Pure Yang, and his foundation has also been damaged.

If it is not repaired properly, let alone the Emperor realm, I am afraid that it will not be able to break through to the middle stage of Chunyang.

His eyes were empty and he was silent for a long time, then suddenly and suddenly his eyes widened.

"Damn Su An, everything is Su An's fault!"

Yun Feiyang suddenly understood that all the hardships he encountered started from Su An.

If it weren't for that thief Su An, he wouldn't have been beaten by that Taoist, Yan'er wouldn't have fallen into a deep sleep, Fatty wouldn't have died, and the God of War Temple would still be his loyal subordinate.

It's all Suan's fault!

You must kill Su An, kill him!

Yun Feiyang's eyes gradually became filled with black energy, showing signs of being possessed by a demon.

"My Taoist heart is not good, young man."

A sudden voice sounded from behind, making Yun Feiyang suddenly startled.

Turning his head, he saw a handsome figure.

That figure that he hated so much.

"It's you, Su An!" His eyes were bloodshot and black, like a ghost that chose people to eat.

"You still dare to appear in front of me, die, I want you to die!"

At this moment, hatred overwhelmed reason, or it was the expansion brought about by the improvement of cultivation.

Yun Feiyang rushed straight towards Su An.

The sky seemed to be stained with blood.

At this moment, he has only one goal in his eyes, and that is to kill Su An!

kill him!

He must be killed!

Bang!

Suddenly, a huge gloved fist slammed into his face.

It was like an ancient sacred mountain crashing down, vast and thick, opening the sky with its force.

Yun Feiyang's eyes widened, the blood in his eyes receded, and his face showed a look of horror.

Can't escape!

This fist seemed to contain some kind of sure-hit effect. No matter how he used his magic power to avoid it, it still hit him straight in the face.

Boom!

The surrounding world also let out a cry.

Yun Feiyang, who was hit by the fist, had his whole body of mana shaken away, and his body trembled. A huge word "virtue" was printed on the crooked face, and his head was a mess.

He shook his head and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Emperor, Emperor Realm..." He murmured, seemingly in disbelief.

How could Su An be accompanied by an emperor-level expert?

No wonder Yaner...

"Trash." Looking at Yun Feiyang who fell to the ground, Su An mocked without concealment.

Katsuo's attack was very measured, and his control of the force was very precise, and he did not knock Yun Feiyang away.

She knew that the young master usually liked to torture his enemies.

So at this moment, Yun Feiyang fell not far ahead.

"Uh, Su An!" Hearing this contemptuous tone, the anger in his chest ignited again. The blood and black energy in his eyes became darker and darker, and the demonic energy wrapped around his body became stronger. This demonic energy was contained in his magic power. , this moment completely exploded.

Those eyes filled with murderous intent wanted to kill Su An thousands of times and drag Su An together into the endless hell of hatred.

Unfortunately, the word "virtue" on his face seemed to have a special effect, making him unable to control his body to get up.

Seeing this, Su An's lips raised a smile. It seemed that the demon seeds and demonic energy integrated into the War God's Order were gradually taking effect.

"Yun Feiyang, do you know why Yan'er said she would sleep for a thousand years?"

After hearing that girl's name, the murderous intent in Yun Feiyang's eyes finally softened a little, and he regained some rationality. "How did you know?" He suddenly felt panic in his heart and asked.

It was obvious that when Yan'er told her this, Su An had already been beaten away.

"Hahaha, do you think she can handle me?"

Su An's eyes became more and more playful, and she licked her lips: "You don't know yet."

"I subdued her as soon as I entered, and then opened her coffin. That little girl looks really good, and she moves even better."

He looked afterward, as if he was still immersed in it, "Just when you were confessing your love, I pressed her on the coffin and fucked her hard."

"Tsk, tsk, that tastes."

Blue veins popped up on Yun Feiyang's forehead, black air was rising all over his body, and his body was shaking violently. Even the word "virtue" on his face could hardly be suppressed: "Liar, you lie! You are lying to me." wrong!!!"

He looked crazy, "Yan'er can't do it. How could Yan'er be defeated by you with the help of formations!"

"And Yan'er talked to me when I left." He tried hard to find the flaw in Su An's words.

The Lord God of War simply did not dare to think about the scenes described by Su An.

He couldn't accept that, it was too terrifying.

That kind of thing, how could that kind of thing be possible? It can't be!

Su An must be lying to him!

"Liar?" The expression on Su An's face seemed to be mocking and sarcastic, "Do I need to use such low-level methods?"

"Forget it, let you recognize the reality."

His thoughts moved slightly, and a figure like a nine-day fairy appeared next to him instantly.

It was Yun Yan.

Although her strength was sealed, in the small world, with the disciples of the Taiyin Palace accompanying her, she could not be said to be lonely. It was completely different from the hell scene she imagined.

Su An suddenly called her out. Before she could react, she heard a familiar voice in her mind.

"Loyal dog mode."

The next moment, her original consciousness fell into silence.

The shock in a pair of peach-like eyes dissipated and turned into absolute loyalty and fanaticism.

"Owner!"

Without hesitation, she knelt down in front of Su An.

"What a good dog."

Su An touched Yun Yan's head as a reward.

Yun Yan seemed to be extremely pleased with it, her face turned red, and she gently rubbed Su An's palm, just like an obedient pet dog.

"Yan'er, this, this is not true!" Yun Feiyang's eyes bulged, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Ten fingers clenched on the ground and dug deeply into the soil.

Yan'er, how could she surrender so humbly in front of this evil man!

An illusion, it must be an illusion!

It's the evil Su An's conspiracy!

He felt like he was really going crazy.

"Lord God of War, thank you very much for giving me such a big toy!"

Su An put her fingers in front of Yun Yan's lips and gently stretched them forward.

Inadvertently, it reached directly into the bright red lips.

Yun Yan's face was filled with tenderness, and the sides of her cheeks were slightly bulging.

Holding Su An's finger in his mouth, he was like a little beast admiring his master.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Yun Feiyang's head hit the ground hard, and the word "virtue" on his face trembled violently.

"Fake, it's all fake!"

"It must be an illusion hahaha!"

"You can't fool me!"

"Yan'er, do you think he looks like a clown?" Su An shook his head upon seeing this.

"Well, the master said it looks like it, so it looks like it!" Yun Yan answered vaguely.

"Be good." Su An looked at Yun Feiyang with a sympathetic smile: "The God of War should make his own judgment on whether it is true or false. After all, in order to trick you into leaving, Yan'er deliberately lied about sleeping for a thousand years. "

This sentence completely pierced the remaining luck in his heart.

"Ahhh!"

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you!"

"What's wrong with this world!"

"Tell me!!!" Two lines of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and the rich black demonic energy completely enveloped Yun Feiyang.

The golden word "virtue" on the broken face gradually cracked.

It seems that a big demon is about to give birth and die.

Seeing this scene, Su An's eyes showed some satisfaction.

"The immortal way cultivates the mind, the Buddhist way keeps the precepts, but the demonic way has no rules."

"Brother Yun, I'm here today to save you from becoming a demon."

With a smile on his lips, Void pointed at Yun Feiyang's body.

(End of this chapter)