Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

But at the moment.

Xuan Hong, who was deeply trapped in the abyss of eternal night, felt that his soul was almost drawn out of his body by the endless pulling force, and he couldn't produce the slightest resistance.

"Brother Xiang, Brother Yuan, save me!"

In desperation, Xuan Hong shouted for help without hesitation.

"Call for help now, it's too late!" Su Xunge appeared in the corner of the Demon Swamp at this time, with a cold smile like a poisonous snake on his face, which made Xuanhong shudder.

"You...it's you!"

Xuan Hong was so horrified that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

When Su Xunge targeted Tuntianque earlier, he saw that this son was unusual, but he never thought that Su Xunge would have such strength. The demon clan is in danger.

Feeling the loss of vitality in his body, Xuan Hong became more and more desperate, and even let out a dull whine unconsciously.

"As expected of the person I fancy, he was able to drag Xuan Hong to such a point."

far away.

Zhao Hao is like a god of war, resisting the attack of more than a dozen demon cultivators with the tower made of gold from Dao Tribulation and his own indestructible body. Seeing Su Xunge's amazing methods, he couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.

With such a talent, he has the value of subduing him.

With a cold snort, the light on Zhao Hao's body became even more blazing. He was already stronger than the group of monsters, and he didn't seem to be struggling to face the attacks of more than a dozen demon cultivators.

"No, if this continues, Xuanhong will definitely die, and he won't be able to keep it!" As the leader of the small group, Xiang Cheng naturally couldn't ignore Xuanhong's death.

While busy getting rid of Zhao Hao's close-to-body fight, he summoned a holy and clean breath from Qihai Dantian.

It was an incomplete ivory, as white as jade, although it was full of moth-eaten marks, but it could be seen that this half of the ivory had an extraordinary origin, and even faintly heard the sound of Buddha's singing and drinking.

In order to intercept and kill Zhao Hao, before he came to Tianmen Mountain, he asked to move the ancestral sacred weapon of his family just in case.

Originally, I thought that my group had a lot of power and could easily cut Zhao Hao off the horse, so I didn't rush to use my holy soldiers.

And now.

Zhao Hao became more and more courageous as he fought, and his supporter Xuan Hong couldn't hold on for long, and he couldn't allow him to push him any further.

"Want to go? No way!"

Zhao Hao has a wide field of vision, and every move of more than a dozen opponents can be seen in his eyes. Seeing that Xiang Cheng couldn't help but plan to use his hole card, he couldn't help but sneered: "It's just a holy soldier, do you think I don't have one?" !"

Explosive drink.

A quaint candlestick slowly flew out of Zhao Hao's dantian.

The whole candlestick is blue-gray, with a little candle that seems to be on and off, burning in full bloom, bursting with the coercion of the saint, making the group of monsters besieging him terrified.

"Holy Soldier, Zhao Hao, you are so shameless. You have made an appointment not to use a saint, but you even brought the holy soldier to the appointment privately!" A strange beast with a shape similar to a pangolin was the first to be persecuted by the candlestick. Under the burning of the holy lamp, the scales turned into dirty blood in just the time to breathe.

"It's ridiculous, aren't you the ones who used the Holy Weapon first?" Zhao Hao sneered non-stop, and seals formed in his hands, one after another miraculous words jumped out of his fingertips.

A gigantic sword formed in the air, slashing towards the pangolin with endless sharpness and murderous aura.

Xiang Cheng saw that his canthus was about to burst, he quickly pointed the white ivory in the air, and released a loud Buddhist sound, only then did he save the pangolin.

"Brothers, don't hesitate any longer. Take out those who have holy soldiers quickly. If you don't kill these two human races, I'm afraid that none of us will get a fairy fate today!"

The voice finished.

One piece.

two pieces.

...

In less than a blink of an eye, nearly ten saint-level weapons appeared on the chaotic battlefield.

As for Xiang Cheng, at this moment he finally had a chance to escape to rescue Xuan Hong.

"Little thief, you are going to die for me!" Holding the white ivory in both hands, Xiang Cheng kept roaring, boasting a distance of hundreds of feet in one step, trying to shoot Su Xunge out.

But it's just a holy soldier, and it's not like Su Xunge has never seen it before.

Among other things, even with his current half-holy body strength, he is not afraid of this broken tooth.

He has already experimented with the forbidden secret technique of the Eternal Night Demon Sutra, and he does not plan to play house with these demons anymore.

But right now.

Sudden.

An anxious shout in his ear made him break out in a cold sweat,

"Be careful, Emperor Wei appears!" Ye Lan yelled, catching Su Xunge off guard.

Before he had time to think about it, the divine power of Su Xunge's whole body circulated and swam in the sea of ​​qi, and an earth-shattering dragon chant resounded throughout the universe.

Originally, Su Xunge didn't intend to use the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda so easily.

Now that he has the strength to fight against these demon cultivators, there is no need to waste such a good experience, but Ye Lan's voice made him sound the alarm in an instant.

As long as it is something that has something to do with the emperor, there is no good match.

The blue-black real dragon was entrenched, and in an instant, the several-zhang imperial pagoda emerged from the sky, and landed on top of Su Xunge's head, releasing wisps of the majesty of the emperor, protecting his body and soul.

Simultaneously.

Su Xunge was very puzzled and asked Yelan: "Why is there an emperor? Does Xiao Nantian still have a great emperor?"

"No, it's not the emperor. This aura is very strange. It looks like an imperial soldier, but it's a bit different. It looks like a formation!" Ye Lan quickly distinguished the imperceptible aura of drumming Explain the origin of the machine to Su Xunge.

But if this is the case, Su Xunge and Yelan have to be vigilant together.

Chapter 121

Tianmen Mountain.

Zhao Hao turned into a god, with terrifying holy brilliance all over his body, stepping on all directions, waving the Dao Tribulation Golden Pagoda to fight with a group of strange monsters.

From time to time, the sound of roaring swords shook the sky.

The shock made the eardrums of the demons hurt.

But just a moment after Ye Lan issued the alarm.

suddenly.

A wave that terrified everyone came from the distant sky.

The misty blood color occupied half of the originally clear sky, and a giant wriggling monster could be vaguely seen from the blood mist.

"What is that? Why does it give me the urge to run away?" The scales of the strange beast trembled, and the hairs stood on end and clump together into a fur ball.

Looked terrified.

It was only when they ran into such a terrifying human monk as Zhao Hao that they were caught off guard.

But another indescribable existence appeared on the back foot, causing the group of monsters to dance wildly.

"This feeling is somewhat similar to those long worms in Huanlong Mountain."

"Could it be Long Li? He wants to take advantage of this opportunity to reap the benefits of the fisherman!" Xiang Cheng, who was blocked from rescuing Xuanhong, held the broken tooth of the Buddha in his hand to resist the power of Zhao Hao's Qingdeng Holy Artifact, and murmured with an ugly expression. .

Successive accidents and chances made him forget Long Li's existence long ago, but now he suddenly came to his senses, feeling that he was constantly afraid.

If it is said that Long Li is such a monster that he doesn't want to touch the Emperor's scriptures on Zhao Hao, Xiang Cheng will absolutely not believe it.

What's more, the miraculous and astonishing fairy palace scene on Tianmen Mountain can tell people at a glance that there are secret treasures hidden here.

As long as you are within a few tens of miles, you can feel the majestic and alluring fairy energy on the top of the mountain.

"It must be the thief Long Li who is plotting against us."

Xiang Cheng feels cold all over his body.

Now they have a lot of monsters to deal with a Zhao Hao, if they add a Long Li,

Xiang Cheng couldn't imagine the consequences.

Without waiting to think about it, Xiang Cheng quickly raised his neck and roared into the sky: "Brother Long Li, is that you? Please help me quickly. There is a great opportunity in Tianmen Mountain, and we are willing to share it with you."

Zhao Hao's strength is beyond Xiang Cheng's imagination, and he will not hesitate to drive tigers and wolfs away at critical moments.

The voice fell.

Many powerful demon cultivators looked at each other in blank dismay, all showing embarrassment.

"Long Li? Why did he appear here? Didn't he miss the appointment?"

"Could it be that the secret realm we have worked so hard to discover should be handed over to him, which is too unfair."

Several demon cultivators complained endlessly, but there were also demon clans who had been passed down for a long time and saw some clues from the red cloud in the sky.

"I'm afraid this aura is no less than that of a saint. Long Li has invested heavily. If he doesn't show his favor now, let alone share it later, I'm afraid we will all become the targets of Long Li's attack."

Having said that, many demon cultivators quickly weighed the pros and cons in their hearts.

At last.

The same decision was made in a short period of time—please Long Li take action and kill Zhao Hao, and then they will decide within the Yaozu about the division of the Emperor's Scripture and the secret realm.

Even if you can't take advantage of it alone, at least it won't be a problem to drink soup with Long Li.

however.

What all the demon cultivators didn't think of was.

The cloud of blood in the sky did not respond to their intentions, but rushed towards Tianmen Mountain at a speed that was difficult for them to observe.

"What is Long Li trying to do?" A demon cultivator was terrified, his eyes showing fear, fearing that Long Li was going to attack himself as well.

And only Zhao Hao and Xiang Cheng, who are well-informed and highly cultivated, can see that this speeding cloud of blood has no substance.

More like some kind of energy attack than a living thing.

In an instant.

The accident happened suddenly.

Like a ghost, the blood cloud rushed from the sky to the top of Tianmen Mountain in an instant.

The strong bloody aura fell overwhelmingly, and Zhao Hao felt that the divine power of his sea of ​​qi was being suppressed by the blood cloud, and it was difficult to control the power at all.

"Such power is definitely not only at the level of a saint, I can even feel the imperial aura!"

With the cover of the blue light, he almost saw what was really hidden in the terrifying blood cloud.

The horns of the head are tall, the scales are thick, the limbs are thick, and the bloody mouth reveals a thick and bloody breath that makes people chill.

One train.

A real dragon that is thousands of feet long and full of blood.

A fairy that only existed in legends appeared in front of the group of demons and Zhao Hao, making them tremble unconsciously.

That is from the suppression of the blood.

Zhao Hao panicked instantly.

How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, such a powerful force can never be used just to deal with him.

"It's hard to resist, I can't even move if I'm not the main target!"

Zhao Hao's thoughts kept turning, constantly analyzing all the possibilities of the appearance of the blood dragon.

On the other side, the rest of the demon cultivators fell into madness in an instant after seeing the blood-red figure jumping out of the red clouds in the sky.

"I've heard that Huanlong Mountain is inherited from the descendants of the Blood Dragon Emperor's clan. I thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"Diwei, this coercion must only be possessed by a great emperor, and we, Xiao Nantian, already have a great emperor."

"I don't want this fairy fate anymore, I just want to live a small life."

The bloodlines of the monster race are strictly hierarchical, and the highest-level fairy spirits are born with unimaginable control over the lower-level beasts.

A real dragon appeared, which made them even start talking nonsense.

But Zhao Hao knew that this could not be the real emperor, it should be the phantom of a real dragon summoned by something like the emperor soldier, and the cost of consumption was extremely high.

Otherwise, why would the blood dragon clan huddle in such a desolate and remote place like Xiaonantian.

But even so, such a power is still not something he can deal with.