Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

“Are you Le Zhengyan?” The man in black robe raised his hand slightly, and the golden lotus pattern on his clothes glowed.

His purple eyes were deep and deep, and he sneered, "Who is this master?"

[Yes, yes, that’s it!]
[Little villain, fuck him!]
[Why would I impersonate you when I could impersonate anyone else?]
Lao Liu excitedly flew to the top of the Xiezhi's original form and waved his fist in the direction of Le Zhengyan.

Xiezhi felt itchy on the top of his head, but when he looked carefully, he found nothing.

He was so angry that he blew out a puff of black mist and rushed towards Le Zhengyan: "How dare you pretend to be someone from my Demon Realm? I think you are tired of living!"

Facing the pressure from the divine beast, Le Zhengyan drew his sword to block it.

But when the Xiezhi raised its claws, five days of lightning fell and all struck the sword.

The immortal sword in his hand, which was originally full of power, turned into powder in the lightning.

Xiezhi tilted his head and sneered: "Lieque is an immortal sword that has withstood heavenly thunder. It can't even block 30% of my power. You are pretending but don't even know how to choose a better one."

"Why are there two Demon Lords?" The people from the four sects in Hanyun Square were stunned.

The man in the black robe raised his hand, and the evil mist that originally wrapped the soul-eating insect was sucked into his palm.

The soul-eating insect was trapped in the magic fog and made a chaotic squeaking sound.

Lu Xingze glanced at him coldly, then with his backhand, he compressed the magic fog ball that contained tens of thousands of soul-eating insects into a ball and threw it towards Le Zhengyan.

"No!" Le Zhengyan's eyes widened in horror, he threw out a bunch of array stone teleportation talismans and was about to escape.

No one knows the horror of the soul-eating insect better than him.

But the formation stone and teleportation talisman in his hand only flashed for a moment before becoming ineffective.

Looking at the location 1,000 meters away from him, a purple-black barrier rose out of thin air. Knowing that he was being locked by the spirit, Le Zhengyan was in despair when he saw Lu Xingze slashing at him with a sword.

He quickly threw out a defensive magic weapon to block, but saw that the sword energy aimed at him was intercepted by a bolt of lightning.

I looked up in confusion and saw several thunderclouds gathering in the sky.

The lightning from these thunderclouds not only intercepted the sword energy that had just come towards him, but also turned around and struck towards Lu Xingze.

Holding Lieque horizontally, Lu Xingze resisted a bolt of heavenly thunder from the level of a spirit being, frowned, and looked up to the sky with an unfriendly expression.

The thunder in the sky seemed to have seen through his thoughts. Several thunderclouds gathered into one, and its power was directly approaching that of a fusion cultivation level.

At the same time, the heaven and earth locked onto Lu Xingze with precision.

[Host is bad! The little villain has triggered the punishment from heaven]
[This situation usually occurs when he is at a disadvantage to the male and female protagonists]
[Then this fake Demon Lord is either the male protagonist Li Yunxiao pretending to be him or the female protagonist Ye Zhiwei pretending to be him]
Seeing that he was tripped by the thunder, Le Zhengyan quickly seized the opportunity, reactivated the formation stone and started teleporting.

Just as his figure was about to disappear along with the formation stone, a blinding streak of silver light flashed across the gloomy sky oppressed by thunderclouds.

A silver sword shining with stars shattered the formation stone in his hand with one strike, and nailed his palm into the ground.

"Pretending to be someone else and doing things that mislead the world." A cold female voice came from the side.

The skirt embroidered with green mountains and auspicious clouds swayed, and black spiritual power turned into chains that stretched out from the girl's hands, tying "Le Zhengyan" to the spot.

Lu Xingyan moved his fingers slightly, and the black spiritual power turned into a hand shadow, forcefully lifting Le Zhengyan's chin.

I saw a black hand shadow moving on this handsome and exquisite face, and finally pulled it hard, bringing up a face-shaped mask with bright ink-colored patterns.

Also revealed was the true appearance of the person in front of him. (End of this chapter)