"Who is this?"

At this time, Ouyang Na shivered with fear on the ground, she felt extremely humble.

It seems that under this pressure, he is a poor worm, an ant.

"The one who should come is to come!"

Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and then his whole body floated up and looked at the person who came.

This person is full of a kind of righteousness.

However, there is also a terrifying murderous aura between his eyebrows, and his body also contains a certain extreme danger and sword aura.

"You come to me, what's the matter?"

Fang Chuan knows that there are only two people in this world who can reach this level.

A gorefiend.

A white eyebrow.

"Talk to you."

The teenager smiled faintly, then waved his hand, and a pavilion evolved in front of Fang Chuan.

In the pavilion, wine and water are placed.

This is how this boy treats guests.

He took the lead, sitting on the stone bench in this pavilion, and waved his hand, "Please."

"Ok."

Fang Chuan didn't care too much. The art master was bold, and stepped directly into the pavilion.

The pavilion is huge.

He sat opposite the other party and looked at the jelly syrup, fresh fruit and delicacies on the table, which made people move their index fingers.

These are not ordinary things.

However, Fang Chuan is not an ignorant person.

He waved his hand, "Don't be so polite, you can tell me what you have."

"I guess you already know your situation. You are a man from heaven. This world is the root cause of trapping you."

The boy smiled slightly and drank a sip of the fairy brew, "You must be looking for a way to get out of here now."

"Yes."

When the other party said this, Fang Chuan had no intention of concealing any problems.

Because there is no way to hide it.

He smiled, "If you can give me some tips, I can do something for you."

"What I want is your words!"

The boy smiled, "To be honest, you have unlimited possibilities, and we are in this world, there is an upper limit."

"True Immortal Jiuzhong?" Fang Chuan asked without hesitation.

"Not bad."

The young man frowned and nodded, "The upper limit of this world is the true immortal Jiuzhong, although there have been a few true immortal Jiuzhong since ancient times."

"The only ones that exist now are you, me and him."

His words are very vague.

However, Fang Chuan could fully understand what he meant.

You, me, and him refer to Fang Chuan, Blood Demon, and Baimei.

The boy said again, "Do you know, what is the real struggle between the right way and the magic way?"

"I don't know." Fang Chuan shook his head.

The boy smiled: "The real struggle between the right way and the devil way lies not in the so-called good and evil, but in who can control the luck here, who can dominate this world!"

He said again, "You think this world is nothing but in fact, this world is real."

"We also want to escape this cage."

"We people, for generations, have been thinking about how to get out of here!"

"Some people walked toward the right way, and some walked toward the magic way!"

The boy looked at Fang Chuan again: "So, now, what I need is that you and me, dominate this world and break this cage!"

He smiled, "I tell you, only by breaking this cage, you have a chance to leave here!"

"Are you a blood demon?"

Fang Chuan had never seen the blood demon, nor had he seen Baimei, but at this time, he had already understood.

The opponent is a blood demon.

However, he did not expect that the blood demon would meet him in this way.

"Ha ha."

The young man smiled faintly, "I prefer you to call me Zhong Liquan, I am in the demon way, not for evil, nor for revenge on the right way!"

"I entered the demon way to find the real way."

He looked at Fang Chuan again, "I use the appearance of a blood demon to dominate the magic way, and the current appearance is what I really look like!"

He said again, "I want you to dominate this world with me, and then I will tell you how to really get out of here."

"Zhong Liquan..."

Fang Chuan frowned, but he still accepted Zhong Liquan's statement.

A true genius is not a character who lives in the shadow of other people.

The so-called righteousness and evil do not have much influence on him, he only has his own world.

His own way!

He can go forward bravely and desperately for this Dao.

Everything is for my use!

He looked at Zhong Liquan, "You let me rule the world with you. In fact, what's the use?"

He smiled faintly, "You have said so much to make me fight with Baimei, so you can profit from it?"

"Ah!"

Zhong Liquan smiled, "Yes, and no. I hope you can kill Baimei, because there is only one person who can leave this world."

He looked at Fang Chuan again, "Of course, I mean people born and raised in this world."

"You are not from this world, so you are not included in it!"

He said again, "You kill Baimei, my competition will be reduced, and the secret of leaving this world is now only known to me."

"Really?" Fang Chuan looked at him lightly, with some doubts.

Zhong Liquan smiled and said: "When the white eyebrows arrive, you will know it. In short, white eyebrows will also find you, and I will also find you. You can choose one."

He immediately looked towards the horizon.

He waved his hand: "Okay, I'm leaving, as long as you want, you will notify me, you know how to notify me!"

After he finished speaking, he just stepped and disappeared.

Zhong Liquan, the blood demon ancestor, there is not even a bit of filth on his body, and there is no devilish energy on his body.

Compared with other magic ways, this young man was truly terrifying.

There was a hum.

Colorful light shrouded.

Following that, a sacred figure walked out of the light, and then passed away.

Step by step.

He came to Fang Chuan's body.

This person is actually the ancestor of Baimei.

He is also a handsome boy, but he is more sacred than Zhong Liquan.

"You should be Baimei?" Fang Chuan looked at Baimei, and he felt that there was a terrible sword force on Baimei.

Once this sword force broke out, it was extremely powerful.

"Yes."

Bai Mei nodded, "I know the blood demon came to you."

"He asked me to kill you." Fang Chuan said straightforwardly.

"I have a trick to kill both of you." Baimei smiled slightly, "but, only one of them can be killed."

He looked at Fang Chuan again, "Do you take it, or does he take it?"

"Heh." When Fang Chuan heard it, he understood that this white eyebrow was not worse than Zhong Liquan!