170. Demonization

The grass is frosty, and the wind and snow are even better.

Luoyang dodged and rushed towards the bright road, and the two remnants that remained in place were shattered by the sword.

The foreigners who would not be kind sneered, tacitly restrained the swordsmen, and looked at Luoyang staggering into the grassland.

For them, the joy of hunting lies in this, watching the prey sink into despair little by little, unwilling to die, and the satisfaction of that time can climb to the top.

The same scenery kept receding, cold to the bone, and heavy frost condensed on the eyebrows.

The footsteps became heavier and heavier, the snow field in front of him continued to rise and fall, staggering and running for a while, Luoyang fell into the snow weakly, struggled to pull out the arrow, leaned over and jumped in the direction of the snow after gasping for a long time, quietly landed, carefully buried himself in the ice and snow, without revealing the slightest movement.

The gods, demons, demons and demons scattered in all directions, waving swords, unscrupulously walking through the snowfield, heavy footsteps on the body, Luoyang's heart was awe-inspiring, not waiting for the burly demon clan to make a move, preemptively, leading the sword to cut off the neck of the demon clan, turning over and hiding under the huge ape demon corpse, breathing very carefully.

Morey Zero stood calmly in place, maintaining a breezy appearance, looking around the vast snowfield, showing a cruel smile, and said sharply: "Brothers, the hunt begins!"

"Roar!"

The demons roared, following the fading scent, and scattered back and forth into the grassland, checking the same snow scene in each place, searching for any possible clues.

Luoyang trembled and tightened the bear corpse on his body, black and purple lines were all over his body, the demon's heart was beating fast, the scene was a little blurry, there seemed to be footsteps, and an enemy was approaching!

The mighty Yangyan swept across the grassland, the ice and snow melted, the burly bear demon turned into flying ashes and was blown away by the wind and snow, the blonde hair and golden eyes, the white-robed Donghuang Fang Shuo stood in front of Luoyang, and the warm Yangyan called Luoyang couldn't help but get close.

It's too cold, it's really cold here.

"What a mess, do you want to live, open your soul and become my sword slave. ”

Donghuang Fang Shuo picked up Luoyang's collar with his hand, and the warm current cruised around his body, the unscrupulous mixed poison was instantly suppressed, the true fire of the sun restrained all evil spirits, and could burn all things in heaven and earth, what is the mixed poison?

Luoyang barely opened his eyes, facing the backlight, looking at Donghuang Fangshuo, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, and smiling far-fetchedly, he really couldn't understand Donghuang Fangshuo's plan.

First betrayed his treachery and then saved him at a critical time, capricious, left and right, presumably seeking a lot of things.

Seeing that Luoyang's eyes were gradually clear, Donghuang Fang Shuo slowly squatted down, pinched Luoyang's jaw, smiled with interest, and repeated Fang Cai's words again.

"What a mess, do you want to live, open your soul and become my sword slave. ”

Luoyang was silent, closed his eyes weakly, his consciousness escaped into the empty sea of knowledge, looked at the green lotus that was gradually withering, looked at the plain white light under the pure bamboo, slowly closed his eyes, cleaned the spiritual platform, and realized the sword intent.

Only the sword intent can dispel the strange poison, only the sword intent can annihilate Yang Yan, and only the sword intent can turn this game of chess into victory.

In the past, I had a lot of things, but now, the only thing I want to get is sword intent.

Donghuang Fang Shuo shook his head, pulled out Yang Yan, admired Luoyang's frowning brows again, imitated the tone of Butterfly Zimo, stood in Luoyang's perspective, and considered everything for him.

"Think about it, you could have climbed to the top and looked down on the common people, but you were going to die, is it really meaningful to pursue those hard pursuits? Everything that should belong to you will belong to others, can you be willing?

"It's still too late to make a choice, we can change each other's fate, as long as you are willing to open up the sea of knowledge and let me plant a little yang in the depths of your sea of knowledge, you and I can completely kill the Luo Tian Secret Realm, maybe it will only take three or five years, with your ability to create a dynasty that belongs to us!"

Luoyang raised his head and smiled silently at the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo, it is better to die than to live, as the saying goes, it is not suitable for this time, he is Kunlun's little uncle, the pride of the master, the love of Nannuo, and the first sword cultivator in the future......

If he bows his head, is he still him?

It's no big deal to die, the only regret is that she has been burdened by Nanno, she should have a better future......

"What's so good about the human race, can it be worthy of your persistence, since you don't want to bow your head, then I will turn you into a demon first, in the face of cynicism, in the face of exploitation and murder, in the face of the former mentor and friend's soldiers, at that time, I want to see if you can still persevere?"

Donghuang Fang Shuo probed his hand and grabbed Luoyang's neck, and the golden crow essence blood that implied the true fire of the sun was integrated into Luoyang's body, washing and cutting the marrow, and frantically devouring human blood.

Luoyang's short black hair gradually grew, draped over his shoulders, turned into a dazzling gold, and there seemed to be countless ants crawling in his body, itchy, feeling very tired, but he didn't dare to sleep, he could only try his best to widen his eyes, and gradually became frightened, because he felt a trace of warmth in the scorching sun, like the warmth of a mother's embrace.

The human blood gradually fell, and the golden flame was like a group of naughty elves, flickering and jumping in the pores of Luoyang, painting a moving picture.

Donghuang Fang Shuo nodded and chuckled, very satisfied with Luoyang's eyes full of confusion and horror, and his tone was much softer.

"The demonization has begun, because of the Heavenly Demon Heart, the process will be very long, but when it is completed, you will become the unique supreme existence of the Six Realms! After all, you are lucky enough, the Golden Crow bloodline and the Heavenly Demon Heart are the same, plus Kunlun's sword...... Luck, to be honest, I'm jealous of you. ”

Luoyang opened his mouth weakly, facing the weakness that he was unable to support, and said stubbornly: "I'm not a demon, I'm a human!"

Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo didn't care about Luoyang's stubbornness, and took him to hide in the void and walked towards the deepest secret realm of the Ghost Vine Forest.

Although Luoyang is young, it has the appearance of the emperor in the past, and the talent and talent are unprecedented, and they stand out from the crowd no matter where they are placed.

For such a person, Donghuang Fang Shuo is willing to gamble, anyway, what he paid was only a few drops of insignificant essence blood.

If Luoyang is really the reincarnation of the human emperor, then he will earn it, solve the mystery of Jiuding, and collect the luck of the human race into the demon clan!

With this luck, the demon clan threw off the remaining three realms and directly competed with the Heavenly Palace, the lord of the nine heavens, who also belonged to the demon clan in the past!

When the moon is empty, half an acre of deep ponds.

The scene in the secret realm is diametrically opposed to the scene of wind and snow in the outside world, revealing a calm and empty atmosphere.

Donghuang Fang Shuo pushed his palm, threw Luoyang into the sparkling pond very casually, turned around and lay flat in the grass by the pool, listening to the gurgling water, looking forward to the promising future.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep longer, what's unacceptable in this world? Fireworks are easy to cold, prosperous and difficult to stay, the world is not suitable for you, and the simple demon clan is your most perfect destination......"