Chapter 72: Demon Head

The picture is very tragic and bloody, just like Shura prison on earth.
Lu Fanduan was in a wheelchair, his eyebrows frowned, and he watched the scene a hundred miles away.
He saw Xiang Shaoyun, with an axe and a shield, covered with wounds, blood under his feet, and a burly body.
Behind him, there is a beautiful woman, looking pale, and looking at Xiang Shaoyun softly.
"It turned out to be‘ getting into love for the magic ’. It ’s better than overlord Xiang Shaoyun, who does n’t kneel. But there is also a softness in the heart, which makes Yi Gan become a demon.

Lu Lu's eyes were deep and he looked at the picture to understand what was happening.
Xiang Shaoyun was ambushed.
Apparently, the news of his return was revealed, so that the county sent troops to kill him.
Twenty-five or six thousand soldiers, plus sects and warriors and first-rate or generals.
This is a desperate situation.
Lu Lu fingered on the wheelchair guard.
If it was just Xiang Shaoyun who was in dire straits, he might not trigger the "entry magic" condition. After all, would the West County Overlord be afraid of death?
But, because of the Yi people behind him, he will kill a blood path for the Yi people to block all the killings.
"The infatuated species is also a demonic species ..."
Lu Lufan shook his head.
He is thoughtful.
In the Five Phoenix Continent, there is no concept of "magic". Unlike the novels he has seen in previous lives, the forces all have demons and the like.
只有 There are only hundreds of princes here, but there is no difference between them.
Demon, because obsessive, become demon.
"This ... can have it."
"Magic, it's a new profession."
Lu Fanrao laughed with interest.
"Choose ... to create 'Magic Road'!"
Lu Fan moved his mind.
I made a choice.
At the moment when he made a choice, suddenly, a huge pulling force made Lu Fan's mind span a hundred miles.
He condensed into substance and came to Xiang Shaoyun.
Uh ...
There was silence between heaven and earth.
Only Xiang Shaoyun roared, and he even had the power to dance to his relatives.
He killed nearly two thousand people, and was a little tired. His aura was exhausted, and his body was stupefied.
Alas, he did not retreat or fall.
He was like a demon, and all the soldiers who surrounded Luosang were beheaded. He pulled her behind and blocked her in front of her with a burly body.
Luo Luosang was pale and his sword fell to the ground.
She looked obsessively at Xiang Shaoyun's burly back.
His blood-stained hand, tremblingly took a piccolo out of his sleeve.
Luo Luo and Sang Qin are highly skilled, and Xiang Shaoyun likes to listen to her playing music.
Today, without a piano, she plays a flute instead of a piano.
或许 This may be her last song for Xiang Shaoyun.
The blood-stained red lips reached the mouth of the flute lightly. Luo Disang looked at Xiang Shaoyun at a stretch and slowly entered the flute.
Xiang Shaoyun's hair was soaked with blood. He was holding an axe and was afraid of those soldiers.
He heard the sound of the flute behind him, his stiff face softened and a smile appeared.
Liu He, the of Pingyang County, looked at this scene, and raised his lips slightly.
"When the overlord is late, the Yi people play the flute to Huangquan ... It is really touching."
He knew Xiang Shaoyun wouldn't do it.
In fact, the overlord will go, even if thousands of people may not stop.
I can be overlord, after all, trapped in love.
这 And this became their only chance to get rid of the overlord.
Liu He's face was suddenly cold, and the power of the overlord made him feel cold, so he had to completely wipe out Xiang Shaoyun ... divided his five horses into corpses, and only then could he feel at ease!
"kill!"
"Those who take overlord first prize, reward one hundred thousand and two!"
Liu He burst into roar.
Hearing this roar, those hesitant soldiers and generals suddenly hesitated, waved their weapons, and rushed out.
Xiang Shaoyun coughed up blood, reversing the price paid for "Yunling Jue", making him feel that his body was collapsing.
He couldn't stop coughing up blood, he still laughed.
Dancing with stalks, dragging the tired body to block one hundred!
Stunned.
Xiang Shaoyun's eyes narrowed.
He had a mighty power over him.
He found that everything around him disappeared, and the sound of yoyo flute could not be heard.
Darkness devours everything.
I saw blood between the heavens and the ground, and a figure appeared slowly as if stepping on the sunset.
Xiang Shaoyun stared at him.
"What is a demon? A dedication is a demon."
"Since the immortal has been born, how can the devil sleep forever?"
"Your devotion has awakened the demon, is it for the demon?"
In the air, figure, slowly said, the words resounded between heaven and earth.
Xiang Shaoyun stunned, staring at the figure.
Demon is always synonymous with evil.
"If I become a demon, can I let 茗 桑 live?"
Xiang Shaoyun asked.
The scarlet figure in the void smiled: "Yes."
"Then I wish to be a demon!"
Xiang Shaoyun looked up, his gaze was like a torch.
However ...
Scarlet figure was a smile.
"Master, why do you cross you into a demon?"
Bottom.
Xiang Shaoyun took a deep breath.
Suddenly, he knelt down on his knees, stroking his head heavily toward the figure walking on the Scarlet Dawn, three times in a row.
Huh!
Huh!
Every sound, echoed between this world.
He was in the void and turned into a demon Lu Fan, his emotions were slightly complicated.
The overlord of the immortal Buddha who did not kneel, did not hesitate in order to live for Yiren, willing to bow before the devil.
For the first three thousand years before the demons, looking back, Hongchen is not an immortal.
"You become a monster for the Yi people, then the Yi people will become your biggest weakness, can you be willing?"
The demon asked.
"I wish."
Xiang Shaoyun bowed his head.
"If you ask for a demon, would you take your soul?"
The demon asked again.
"I wish."
Xiang Shaoyun nodded again.
The evil spirit laughed, and the dawn dawned, and suddenly wrapped Xiang Shaoyun's body.
He lowered a stream of air, but made Xiang Shaoyun feel like his soul was split.
Humming ...
Xiang Shaoyun opened his eyes, the sound of the flute in his ear remained, and the screaming in the distance was still alive.
However, his flesh that was almost exhausted and on the verge of collapse was restored, with a mighty force, which continued to spread from his dantian to the limbs and bones.
"Magic power ..."
Xiang Shaoyun's eyes are complicated.
He felt a vortex in his Dantian, a huge suction erupted, like a seed, absorbing the blood and water between the mountains.
The blood on the ground began to attach Xiang Shaoyun's body like a snake, and his skin began to become red, with black lines covering his body.
The hot stream transpired the blood, making it a black mist.
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Luo Luosang's flute sound ceased, her eyes filled with astonishment, looking at Xiang Shaoyun in the distance.
Xiang Shaoyun regained his strength. He danced to his relatives, wrapped in black mist and killed.
He passed like a beast.
The soldier was swept away with a long axe and collapsed instantly.
Twenty-three master martial arts soldiers, seven or eight first-class martial arts soldiers came, Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were red, and a loud roar at these martial artists, the crowd of people shook with nosebleeds, and the axe swept over, and their heads separated.
Everyone was stunned.
Liu He's body wrapped in silver armor was shaking violently.
"This this……"
Why, what will Xiang Shaoyun, who is so bright with all his oil, will be so strong? !!
"Come on!"
Liu He's conspirators spoke in horror.
However.
刚刚 They were just ready to walk, and when they took a step, they found out when the ground was covered with blood.
Xunxue gradually climbed, as if turned into arms, holding their bodies, accompanied by the flow of blood, pulling toward Xiang Shaoyun.
Liu He lost his helmet and gave up his armor, his face was terrified.
"Do not……"
After a while, he felt himself lifted by the neck.
The blood mist dispersed, revealing Xiang Shaoyun's horror-like indifferent face.
Uh ...
Beibei Luo, Huxin Island.
Lu Fan's mind returned, slowly exhaling.
In front of his eyes, a system prompt pops up.
Sweep sight.
"Congratulations to the host for successfully 'building the magic path', nurturing the first magic practitioner, gaining 10 disposable attributes, and rewarding for transformation [Immortal Demon Body (Entry)] ..."
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