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

Accompanied by the sound, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the wind and thunder surged, and the sky suddenly became pitch black.

The color of blood is permeating, like a demon god crying blood, it's just time to breathe, and the bloody markings turn the world into a slaughterhouse.

wow~

A streak of demonic blood condensed into a long spear, which suddenly fell from the sky.

Unbiased, it happened to land on the ball of divine power blasted by Long Zhi.

The blazing burst of light invaded everyone's eyeballs in a blink of an eye, as dazzling as a sun exploding in front of everyone.

"What happened? Is there a saint to stand up for that kid?" Most of those who were not cultivated as saints were blinded by the burst of light. Can call and shout like a headless chicken.

"It seems... I seem to hear that kid saying that the sage of Huanlong Mountain is scraping him?" Someone repeated what Su Xunge said earlier in the confusion, feeling as if his ears had been deceived.

"This is ridiculous. How could a Martial Venerable be able to stop a saint? It should be because some master blocked the killing for that kid. He was just putting on airs."

No one wants to believe that Su Xunge, who is mediocre in his own eyes, might be able to block the blow of a saint, so he subconsciously suspects Su Xunge.

But only those venerable saints with profound cultivation understood what happened just now.

"It's the vision of the sea of ​​qi, but this vision of the sea of ​​qi is full of laws and principles, and it is the external manifestation of mastering the rules of the great way!"

"What a frightening young man!" Xuan Hong's grandfather sighed as he twisted his long beard with his eyes like torches.

The rest of the saints were also sweaty.

"It... actually blocked it!"

"This kid is Wu Zun. He blocked Long Zhi's full blow so easily. If he grows up in the future, he may become a giant in the magic way again!"

Xuan Hong was in the circle of a large family at this time, although he did not disclose his relationship with Su Xunge, it was still difficult to hide his excitement.

"You really deserve to be Mr. Motian, my choice is not wrong!"

The same thoughts kept spinning in the hearts of the Shui Yulin Seven Demons. The strength Su Xunge showed was enough for them to submit and follow them openly.

It is even said that even if it is exposed at this moment, it will not attract others' ridicule.

On the contrary, it will only make those short-sighted people feel jealous.

And the other side.

The battle between Su Xunge and Longzhi is imminent.

The turbulent devilish energy swallowed Long Zhi like an overwhelming one.

It was like a huge mouth of an abyss, trying to bring her into the darkness completely.

In the two days and 26 hours in the secret realm of Nantianmen, Su Xunge's gains were beyond imagination.

Chapter 140 Fear brought by the devil, holy soldiers come out

at first.

He spent several hours trying to thoroughly study and comprehend the way of fighting immortals.

But this road full of fights is destined not to be mastered by sitting and meditating.

Even if he has the top golden fate in terms of enhancing comprehension, he still gains very little.

It can be said that a lot of time wasted.

But fortunately, Su Xunge came to his senses quickly, and if he failed to fight the immortal, then he re-studied the Void, Yongye, and True Dragon Sovereign Dao.

At this time, his power of law has even reached the level of a saint.

It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he survives the thunder tribulation, he may even have a chance to ascend to the sky in one step, cross the entire realm of power, and challenge the cultivation of a saint.

And this kind of improvement, manifested in his vision of the sea of ​​qi, is this unprecedented monstrous wave of magic.

One seat after another, representing the power of Yongye, is a terrifying attack of demonic nature. As long as it is eroded by his vision of the sea of ​​​​qi, it will be as short as an instant, and as long as [-] hour or [-] quarters.

No matter what kind of life it is, it will fall into the dark and eternal night.

And the void power mixed in it, and the domineering imperial aura, are more like a violent storm accompanied by thunder, suppressing the world for him, making it impossible for his opponent to escape.

"How is it possible, how could he have such a strong power, didn't he rely on the emperor's soldiers to kill Long Wen and them!"

As if being locked by a powerful ancient god, Long Zhi trembled subconsciously and felt weak, unable to generate any strength to escape.

Shock and fear spread throughout her body and mind.

It made her want to scream out.

"Help me... help me!"

The trembling voice, accompanied by her touching red lips, sent out the idea of ​​asking for help to a dozen saint friends behind her.

But Longzhi still couldn't break free from this terrifying ocean of devilish energy. These saints who were forced to act because of favors, would not be willing to take this risk.

"Fellow Daoist Longzhi, it's not that I won't help you, it's just that you and I have agreed before that I'm only responsible for keeping an eye on the extreme emperor's soldiers, and now that the emperor's soldiers haven't come out, we must stick to our defenses."

"Yes, sister Longzhi, you are just a junior Wu Zun, you are a saint, how can you be so unbearable!"

All the sages were hesitant to shirk their excuses, and even thought of excuses perfectly, which made Long Zhi's chest feel a rush of blood.

"You...you bastards!" Long Zhi was breathing fast, and thousands of blood-red hairs were standing on end like a waterfall. If it hadn't been firmly nailed by the devil's energy, he might have wanted to fight his own on the spot. These friends turned their faces.

Before you came here, you all swore to each other, but now it's really time for you to make a move, why are you all shrinking back.

"I can't help it, relying on others is worse than relying on myself!"

Delicate dragon scales rolled out of Long Zhi's glamorous face, and the blood light flickered among them.

next moment.

A small bloody knife was spat out from her mouth.

The knife is only half an inch long, but it looks like it was fished out of a pool of blood, full of killing breath.

Following Long Zhi's control, the blade trembled slightly.

boom!

Immediately.

A series of sharp blood-colored blade lights spread towards the sky and the earth like ripples on the water surface.

"This power? It's a great holy weapon!" A saint's pupils narrowed, staring at the bloody knife, his face paled in shock: "Longzhi actually invited out the background of Huanlongshan!"

Saint soldiers handed down from generation to generation, in Xiaonantian, represent a certain family whose ancestors once produced saints, and are synonymous with Xiaonantian's upper-class nobles.

Even if this family has been in decline for a while, as long as there are holy soldiers sitting in the town and exerting the power of saints for a short time, it will not decline for too long.

And the Great Sacred Artifact is the real support for the longevity of the top ethnic groups in Xiaonantian like Huanlongshan, Xuanwushan and Luolinshan.

Long Zhi invited out the great sacred artifact, which meant that she bet on the future of Huanlongshan.

"That human race called Motian is in trouble!"

The great sage is synonymous with inviolability, and it is the realm that is only one step away from being named "Emperor".

It can be said that Longzhi spent a lot of money in order to deal with Su Xunge.

"Little bastard, let me see what skills you have!" Shouting all over, Long Zhi's distorted face became crazy, and the tyrannical great sacred artifact's divine power ripple fixed the Heaven and Earth Avenue, breaking her out of Su Xun Ge Qi Hai Yi elephant control.

The body suddenly relaxed, shaking quickly accompanied by a strange rhythm.

Long Zhi became angry, and wanted to use the blood dragon clan's treasure technique to kill Su Xunge completely.

The entire Tianmen Mountain seemed to be boiling, turning into a churning pool of blood, with countless dragon shadows circling in the sky and on the ground.

"Ow~"

The majestic dragon chant came out of Long Zhi's mouth, which shocked thousands of miles without fading.

A giant dragon with towering horns slowly pulled out from her back.

"This is the Dragon's Back Sacred Weapon that I have cultivated for thousands of years. It is forged from the sacred iron of the Great Sage level. You will not die unjustly!"

With a loud shout, Long Zhi flew out like a swift lightning bolt, and the Longji Long Sword broke through the obstacles of demonic energy in her hands, like a twilight in the morning light in the chaos, extremely dazzling.

"As long as the emperor's soldiers don't come out, I can definitely kill him!" Long Zhi screamed in his heart, and the sound transmission made more than ten friends behind him stand by, ready to intercept the emperor's soldiers.

however.

Just when she thought she had the chance to win.

Su Xunge smiled.

Contemptuous as nothing, he smiled disdainfully at Long Zhi.

"I thought you could do anything, it's really barbaric to take out your own spine as a weapon!"

Long Zhi's eyes showed a fierce look: "Little bastard dares to be arrogant, today I will let you know that the Dragon Clan should not be insulted!"

The dragon's spine blood sword is unparalleled in sharpness, and the aura of the law of the great way circulates, causing the void to begin to crack.

The blood is so bright that there is nothing to look down upon.

Surrounded by other monster saints who are also demon saints, they couldn't help being terrified.

"Longzhi is crazy!"

"If it were me, I might not be able to block this sword!"

The monks present were stunned. It was absurd for a saint to use all means to kill a warrior.

"What secret is this human monk hiding that is worth such a big move by the Huanlongshan family?"

"Can he stop it? Can he stop the blow of the saint who exhausted his blood?"

The demonic energy that overwhelmed the world before was still fresh in their memory.

now.

Everyone was curious whether Motian could create miracles.

The smile on the corners of Su Xunge's mouth did not diminish, but there was a strange trace of pity in the depths of his eyes.

"A dignified saint, to be forced to this point, I really did a bit too much."

A chuckle.

He moved.

Under the eyes of everyone, while everyone was guessing, a burst of blue smoke and dust exploded, and Su Xunge disappeared in place.

Chapter 141 Void enchantment, phantom torment

"Wow~"

On Tianmen Mountain, azure blue light suddenly represented the void.

The space within hundreds of meters seemed to be disrupted suddenly, becoming distorted, the mountains and forests hung upside down, and the sun and the moon changed color.

The rules of heaven and earth began to be out of control at this moment.

"He... broke the limitation of space?" Some saints of the Xiaonantian clan saw the clue and couldn't help sighing.

"This is something that even the Great Sage may not be able to do. How could he?"

On Tianmen Mountain, the changes on the battlefield were beyond their expectation.

Many monks even felt that their bodies began to blur uncontrollably.

"It's the Avenue of the Void!" A sage exclaimed: "Only the Avenue of the Void can accomplish such a feat, stirring up the space, rebuilding the ground, water, wind and fire, and turning any region into its own home field."

"Could it be that that kid has mastered the law of void no less than a saint?"

The sound of gasping for air lasted for a long time among the saints.

From a powerful breakthrough to a sage, one of the most critical elements is to master the law of comprehension, and the law of the void belongs to the top few among the thousands of avenues.

Ordinary sages like them comprehend mostly common laws, such as one of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The better ones are just adding some changes on top of the five elements, such as wind, thunder, frost, and snow.

But if this is the case, it is still enough for them to dominate the land of Xiaonantian.

And the law of the void, such a type of law that transcends thousands of avenues, is something they dare not imagine.

"He is a junior Wu Zun, how is it possible?"