Demon Lord, he is rebellious

"To kill or to cut? Hehe, Zhong Lihuo, are you sure you won't die? Then I'll try!" While speaking, Xianyu Haoyang sacrificed the Ksitigarbha Underworld Sword, and cut it off with one blow. Zhong Lihuo had half his head.

"Ah!" A shrill and abnormal scream came from Zhong Lihuo's half-open mouth, blood mixed with brains stained half of Zhong Lihuo's body red, terrifying and disgusting.

Duan Xun was a little uncomfortable and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak, his eyes moved to one side, and he no longer looked at him.

"Master, don't look, leave it to me." Xianyu Haoyang stood between Duan Xun and Zhong Lihuo, his figure much taller than Duan Xun perfectly blocked Duan Xun's sight.

Xianyu Haoyang has spent these years in the midst of killing, and he has long been accustomed to this scene in his heart.

"En," Duan Xun pursed his thin lips, and responded softly.

The screams of Zhong Lihuo at the side continued, and the half of his head that had been cut off actually grew back at a speed visible to the naked eye.The scene was horrific.

Xianyu Haoyang raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Sure enough, I can't kill you!"

"Zhong Lihuo, you haven't answered the question my master asked you. Where did you come from for this formation?"

Zhong Lihuo said sadly: "You junior, you are so vicious! In vain of your master, you claim to be a gentleman, a leader in the immortal way, how could you teach such a vicious person! Hypocrite! Hypocrite!"

This sentence angered Xianyu Haoyang, no one had a master who could slander him in front of him!

Xianyu Haoyang's eyes were pitch black, even the whites of his eyes were wrapped in that kind of darkness, his eyes were cold, and his deep and hoarse voice was as cold as ice, "You won't die, then let me see if you won't hurt either!" The Jizang Mingquan sword in his hand also felt the anger in the master's heart, glowed red, and instantly slid out hundreds of sword marks on Zhonglihuo's body.

I don't know what method Xianyu Haoyang used, the open wound showed no signs of healing, and the dark red blood pooled under Zhonglihuo's body.

"Ah! You killed me! You killed me!" Zhong Lihuo screamed hysterically.

When only one eye was left to meet Xianyu Haoyang's black eyes, the fear deeply buried in his heart was aroused. He seemed to see himself gradually degenerate, with gray hair, and was put into a coffin after death. Countless insects and ants gnawed at his body, turning him into white bones, stinking and rotting in the dark and damp underground.

The remaining half of Zhong Lihuo's face was twisted into a weird angle, trembling and twitching all over, if it wasn't for the existence of the confinement formation on his body, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Facing such a weird and terrifying scene, Xianyu Haoyang felt a kind of perverted excitement.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I will drain your blood slowly, then cut off your limbs, and put you in the snake den, hahaha, you won't die, there are good things for you to enjoy slowly." The more Xianyu Haoyang talked, the more crazy he became.

A hand suddenly grabbed Xianyu Haoyang from behind, with the fragrance of lotus on his slightly cool fingertips, and his cold voice was depressingly heavy, "Haoyang, that's enough!"

Xianyu Haoyang, who was faintly out of control, woke up in an instant, and broke out in a cold sweat. It's over, how could he let Master see such a dark and crazy self.

For so many years, I have suppressed my crazy and bloodthirsty nature in my heart, because I am afraid that Master will despise me because of it.

The master is like the bright moon in the sky, and now he sees himself as dark as a gutter, what will he think?

Are you disappointed?

Would you regret accepting yourself as a disciple now?

Will it... will it expel myself from the teacher's school?

The more Xianyu Haoyang thought about it, the more frightened he felt, what should he do?what to do?

He wanted to explain to Duan Xun, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, so he couldn't speak.

What is there to explain?Xianyu Haoyang, that's what you think, your heart has always been so dark, so bloodthirsty and crazy.

You have never been as well-behaved, magnanimous, magnanimous, and beautiful as the moon in the eyes of the master.

You were born a slave, a rat shivering by the stinking ditch, how can you still dream of being a human being in human skin?

Xianyu Haoyang's heart was full of ups and downs, and Zhong Lihuo also came out of the illusion of fear at this time. Seeing Xianyu Haoyang's dark eyes, he was puzzled for a moment, and then he reacted, looking up to the sky and laughing: "Hahaha, hahaha, It's ridiculous, the disciple of the Righteous Immortal Venerable is actually a demon! Hahaha, it's extremely ridiculous!"