He used this flying sword qi to slash at the Evil Venerable's enchantment, but the enchantment was still as solid as a rock and motionless. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When there is no progress, the entanglement and refusal to give up are all heavy burdens, but it is all up to you to deal with it.

broke through, the boulders in the burden are all ash from the old time, and when the current wind blows, it is fluttering light.

Give up, every grain of sand in the burden is a thousand pounds that life cannot bear.

Perhaps, after this, there is an immortal bone named Yifeng buried in the remorse of memory.

The pair of miserable white hands seemed to be conscious, sensing Su Liuli's consciousness, and it seemed to loosen some strength and change some strategies.

The hands propped open the mouth of the sleepy Yifeng, and the dexterous and delicate hand pointed inward, dragging a black thread.

The black silk immediately instinctively counterattacked, wrapping around the slender finger like a snake, and desperately pulling it in, as if a black seven-foot silk had been given in the miniature world.

So, everything was so deadlocked, and under the tug-of-war between the two sides, it seemed that a slight crack had opened, and the thin air was silently poured into Yifeng's lungs.

Su Liuli seemed to have snatched some time from the shackles of fate, and although it was urgent, she was still slightly relieved.

He knew what to do next. If the barrier must be broken, then in this extremely fast and turbulent river of time, he should still calmly be a small fish swimming against the current.

Thinking of this, Su Liuli sat down cross-legged and prepared to practice the final form of martial arts!

……

Time passed slowly. In the main hall of the Dark Demon Clan, the situation is similar to that of Su Liuli.

If Su Liuli's problem needs to be solved with upgraded martial arts, then the evil venerable side seems to be more annoyed.

Because, it's almost a mental war, and you can never easily convince someone who has a different point of view than you.

No one lives in their own point of view, and if they lose this shell, it becomes a point of no return that cannot be hidden.

In the main hall, the evil lord found that the conversation with his father today was too difficult.

In fact, when your own footprints coincide with the shadow of opposition, you will either be swallowed up by that shadow, or you will become an abrupt light that attracts the eye, incompatible with the sinking light and shadow.

So, it's very tiring. Because, every step you take is a thorn barrier, but you will not be unaware.

Father is an ancient forest, and the towering gloom hides all the light.

He sat on the main hall like this, and asked the evil venerable in a tone that could not be refused: "I heard that you brought a woman back again?" ”

"yes." The evil venerable's heart sank, hum, isn't this asking knowingly?

The father's news is really well-informed, and he is located in the deep palace, but his father's ears and eyes are like weeds, growing wildly on the otherworldly continent.

And every wild grass seems to have eyes and ears, and it transmits all the cutting-edge information.

"I want to know why." The king threw out a faint sentence that could not be refuted by Rick.

"There's no reason." The Evil Venerable replied frankly.

He wasn't lying. He didn't know why he saw the fingers on Moonrose's hand, and when Moonrose fainted, he used his instinct to save her.

He also didn't understand why his initial curiosity had turned into concern in the first place, but he said he cared...... Actually, I can't say it. Perhaps, it's more about paying attention.

He first fought Moon Rose because of an intruder, who he was very sensitive to and minded, and felt that it was a distraction.

After that, he was amazed by the strength of the Moon Rose, he was surprised by the strength and difference beyond magic, and he was also impressed by the light of the strange star.

He didn't know what his father was struggling with, could it be that his father was going to deal with Moon Rose like he had done to Shanna before?

The king of the Dark Demon finally burst into anger when he heard the evil lord say "there is no reason". He stared at the headache in front of him, feeling that his second son was a hot potato.

The Evil Lord looked at the king without backing down. This ignited anger in the king's heart, and a small match broke a quiet world.

Standing up from the throne, rushing forward with great speed, and giving the evil lord a loud and crisp slap in the face, is nothing more than a matter of lightning.

The Evil Venerable felt a gust of wind in his ears, but lightly, passing through his sight, and then, a stabbing pain in the left side of his face. The stinging pain, rising along his veins, was like a retrograde knife, turning the pain into a blood-stained expanse.

"Father, you--" He wondered how it was that this calm and gloomy hall now had a terrifying thunderclap sweeping across his isolated courtyard?

The evil lord looked at this high father in disbelief, and in his heart, the strange self-esteem, no matter how high, this proud strange nobility, was broken by the fingers that crossed halfway.

"I wish I could wake you up with this slap! Until now, you haven't learned your lesson! "The king of the Dark Demon is angry—especially when he sees his son even though the blood from his lips is flowing like a stream, he never asks why, let alone obeys or submits.

"Hmph, father, father, it doesn't hurt at all." The evil venerable gently wiped the blood stream from the corner of his lips, his eyes full of disdain: "I'm used to it for a long time, haven't I?" Didn't you do something similar a long time ago? You're still the same, so why am I so new to the way you do things? ”

Not to mention learning a lesson, he doesn't even think he's at fault.

"You're still angry! I should be asking you: you're still complaining that I killed Shanna, aren't you? The king looked at his son with a look of disappointment.

The Evil Venerable turned his face away, and his memory flashed back to a hundred years ago.

At that time, he happened to pass by the Shahan Kingdom and met Shanna in the Shahan Kingdom.

It was a very ordinary woman, but the smile was defenseless, as if the knot and distrust had never left a scratch in her world.

Then, he originally wanted to capture a soul for himself to refine magic, but he never thought that he himself was trapped in this simple and beautiful artistic conception, and he couldn't extricate himself.

He invited Shanna to the castle of the Dark Demon Clan, but he never thought that his father would break him up for some reason, and he pretended to talk to him, but time passed quietly like a secret, and when he was about to return to his room, he accidentally found that Shanna's body was floating in the lake of the castle!

"Who did it?!" He was furious, grabbing a monster and yelling angrily.

The monster was at a loss, but in a panic, he insisted that Shanna herself had accidentally fallen into the lake.

"She was waiting for me in the room at the time, how could she possibly go to that lake?!" It doesn't make any sense! It must be some unspeakable conspiracy, and the initiator is always the devil who opposes his own speculation!

This sentence is also very ironic, he is also the second highness of the dark demon clan, and he said it as if he had nothing to do with him.

He angrily questioned his father, but he did not affirm or deny it. However, he still saw an irrefutable murderous intent in his father's cloudy eyes.

Then, without saying a word, he left the Dark Demon with Shanna's corpse in his arms. Then, a barren mound was erected in a desert, and a piece of the past was buried, and later, an unknown alien crystal man came here.

The strength style of this "Crystal Man" is a bit like the current Moon Rose, however, it is significantly weaker. He and her are quite harmonious, but they also keep their distance, and the well water does not interfere with the river water. Until one day, Moon Rose came to the desert, and everything was different.

And it wasn't that long ago that he had eaten away at Prince Shahan's soul and body. However, what demon doesn't find a body to live in? Over the centuries, his royal brother has changed several stand-ins.

Wait, my father is talking to himself about this at this moment, what do you say about whether you complain or not, whether you hate or not, is it ......

Oops, he seems to have been tricked! No, this time my father was the same as many years ago, first in the name of talking to him, and then, what cronies were sent to plot against Moon Rose......

Thinking of this, Evil Venerable Rick turned around and left.

Can't afford to delay! He can't be planted in the same conspiracy method again, so that the other party will be happy!

"Stop!" The Dark Demon King shouted.

The evil deity does not listen, and does not stop. He hurriedly left the main hall, but was surprised to find that at some point, in front of the main hall, a shadow enchantment of iron chains suddenly appeared, blocking his way!

"Father, what are you going to do?!" The Evil Venerable turned his head and yelled at his father. Although he understood his father's next steps, he still roared.

The father said gloomily: "If you want to get out of the main hall, then rely on your ability!" Whether you can save the person you love or not depends on your creation! ”

At the same time, in the evil venerable's room, Shanna took the dagger and walked to the bed where the moon rose was sleeping, and the sword light in her eyes was more dazzling and bright than the dagger in her hand.