Fantasy: I Can Summon Villains As Thugs

"ended?"

The people in the auction house murmured to themselves like a dream. Even though they knew that there were backhands in the auction house, it would not take much effort to destroy the shadow outside, but they did not expect it to be so easy and trouble-free.

A piece of law paper.

Easily crushed his flesh.

It's not just as simple as crushing.

As for the countless people in Heifang City looking up dryly, everyone felt dreamy, how seductive the evil shadow was at the last second "The saint's pressure is enough to make them kneel down sparsely.

The results of it?

Did not hold a breath.

He turned into a prisoner and was imprisoned in the palm of his hand.

"call!"

"That's too fast!"

"No feeling at all!"

Many muttered to themselves that the battle of the saints they wanted to see didn't happen.

Chu Xun stared at the gray-robed old servant who was still standing motionless in the sky, and he was stunned. Why didn't he come back after he had solved it? In his confusion, his eyes suddenly burst into a bright light, could it be?

boom!

Suddenly, the star field around Dark Square City dimmed instantly, and an extremely terrifying fluctuation was released, spread, and then crashed like a stormy sea.

Then, a pair of terrifying eyes, the size of a star, manifested in the distant star field. Those eyes were so captivating and ruthless that the sage's heart palpitations made him palpitate. .

"what is that?"

The powerhouses of the Ninth Realm of Almighty Realm were terrified, for some reason they had a feeling that the sky was about to collapse.

In the starry sky, those dazzling eyes were as bright as stars, and when they released their brilliance, they dimmed the sun beams in the universe, and everything in the world stopped at this moment.

A true saint.

coming!

Ji Sheng is also good.

Even the ancient Buddha.

Everyone is breathing carefully at this moment.

The owner of those eyes must be a real saint, no longer a sub-sage, but a real saint. If it weren't for that, it would be impossible to have such power and influence. The brilliance from the bright eyes makes the sea of ​​stars dry up and evaporate , into water vapor.

"Who."

"Dare to kill my shadow!"

The cold and ruthless words came from afar, making the people who just stood up want to kneel down again and worship him. This is a kind of natural coercion, unparalleled in the world.

Not to mention others, even if the sub-sages were in danger, they felt that there was a mountain on their shoulders pressing down on them, trying to make them kneel down.

"It's him!"

"The master of the Dark Temple?"

"He came in person!"

At this moment, countless people suddenly realized who it was, and many experts in the Ninth Realm of Almighty Realm changed their expressions. The temple in the chaotic place of the Primordial Realm hides a real supreme figure.

You Yasheng disappeared without a trace wherever he pursued.

Now the real master came.

Get here.

People who want to chase and kill their own shadows.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

But soon, a strong man full of surging energy descended outside the Dark Square City. He didn't approach, but people felt that it was no different from approaching. He wanted to destroy the Dark Square City with just a slap.

And there is too much coercion on his body, making everyone in the dark square city like a solitary boat on the sea, swaying with the wind, even Yasheng is no exception.

"Master of the Dark Temple!"

"Here we come!"

Ji Sheng's expression was serious, he was sure, because although the figure in front of him was terrifying to the limitless, it lacked a shadow "and the shadow was in the hands of the gray-robed old servant.

"Let it go!"

The master of the dark temple said indifferently, he is practicing a weird method, and the price is to discard his own shadow. After a long time, this shadow has given birth to spiritual consciousness, which is no different from normal people. Hui Ying merged into one, reaching an unprecedented strength.

Who would have thought.

Now being imprisoned in the palm of his hand, he is terribly weak and dispirited. Even if he regains it, it will take a long time to nourish it. For a moment, his eyes are extraordinarily cold, and the corners of his eyes are even more murderous.

"You are the source of flies!" The old servant in gray robe lowered his eyes.

"Humph!"

The master of the dark temple snorted coldly, and said, "Release that shadow first, and then talk about you and me!"

"Don't be so troublesome!" The gray-robed old servant counted in his palm, and there was a "boo" sound. Suddenly, the face of the master of the dark temple froze slightly, and his pupils contracted suddenly.

He turned out!

He actually...

He actually destroyed his own shadow.

At this moment, he clearly felt that something was missing in himself, which might even cause this evil technique to fail, his eyes flickered with piercing coldness and murderous aura: "You are courting death!"

He struck directly, and a big hand emerged, as black as ink, absorbing the brilliance of the surrounding star fields, like a black hole, swallowing everything, huge and boundless, covering many star fields, and the entire dark square city was within his attack range.

The people in the dark square city were even more frightened. This was the same as the previous energy fluctuations. This was a complete attack. If the old servant in gray robe couldn't stop them, they might really be affected

boom.....

If the terrifying big palm wanted to engulf the universe, it swung it forward, and the stars and meteorites along the way were absorbed one after another, turned into dust in the black hole in the palm, and submerged in it.

The gray-robed old servant stood alone in the sky, his blue eyes were colorless, but when he thought about it, the remaining stars around the dark city burned again and turned into dazzling sword lights.

whoosh whoosh!

Each star sword emits a metallic sound, forming a terrifying scene like a dragon chant, and the lights of all the swords merge into one while galloping, and they are classified into the most gorgeous huge fairy sword!

!

The starry sky was cut to pieces, the big black hand was bloody, and it was split by the huge fairy sword. However, the giant sword condensed from the star stone was also shattered, turned into many pieces, and splashed everywhere

swish!

Some stars suffered from indiscriminate disasters, and were affected by the fragmentation of the stars. The entire star was divided into two, and then burned into nature in the next second, turning into raging abandoned stars.

"This......!"

Everyone in Heifang City looked in shock and silence, even Yasheng was no exception, and understood the gap between him and a real saint. It was a terrifying sword-shaped light beam that slashed at the giant hand of the darkness, cutting it abruptly. Down.

On the other side of the starry sky, those eyes that were bigger than the planets flickered with anger. He was actually injured, and was cut by a servant like an old servant. This was a shame to him, and he said in a loud voice: "As a strong man But he turned into someone else's servant, and even lost the spirit of a saint, so what right does he have to attack me again?"

The gray-robed old servant Cang looked down emotionlessly, and said in a low voice, "It really is the master of the flies, as noisy as the flies."

"court death!"

The murderous look in the eyes of the Lord of the Dark Temple soared, and he took a step suddenly, causing the whole star field to tremble, and his real body was revealed, his whole body was golden and dazzling, so dazzlingly gorgeous.

The Divine Fist in his hand is an extremely domineering boxing technique, which contains the courage to suppress all enemies. He almost uses his full strength when he comes up, without any intention of holding back or probing, because the first fight just now let him know that the old servant in front of him is a bit tricky.

boom!

The strong golden light covered it again, and everyone in the dark square city trembled, even those sub-sages. It was the first time that they felt so weak, like a lonely boat in the sea that would capsize at any time, and they were somewhat depressed.

Even though the master of the dark temple attacked the gray-robed old servant every time, as long as the gray-robed old servant dodged the entire dark square city, he would be flattened and disappear from the ancient domain, making them feel aggrieved.

Some people even thought of fleeing, but they just got up and felt the terrifying power overflowing from the battle of the saints, which had already filled every inch of the world, and there was no way to escape, even if they left the protection of the gray-robed old servant, they would become Ashes.

for a while.

They can only hope that the old servant in gray robe will win.

At least, this old servant didn't kill the Quartet so much, nor was he so evil.

The city lord of Heihefang City didn't care about this battle, but looked at the owner, only to see the owner holding his back with both hands lazily, and even let Huo Yaoluo peel oranges for him to eat, the corner of his mouth twitched violently, He muttered, "Are you so confident?"

But it also gave him comfort and courage.

Even the city lord is so confident.

How can I not believe it.

In the starry sky, the old servant in gray robe had a cold look on his eyes, and a piece of Dharma paper emerged from his palm. Naturally, he had just suppressed the suppression of the evil shadow.

"Buzz!"

The Dharma paper had just bloomed with millions of rays of light, and the gray-robed old servant took away the Dharma paper again, muttering to himself: "The flies are one by one, and they are still slapped down, no one dares to covet them anymore!!

……ask for flowers……

Thinking of this, he took the initiative to attack, stepping in the silverless starry sky, his figure gradually became magnificent, staring at the dazzling golden light beam, he could only say indifferently: "The saint will also shed blood!"

He strode forward and exercised his own boxing techniques, a terrifying vision appeared all over his body, it was neither an ordinary sword nor a magical weapon, but a primitive reincarnation circuit appeared.

The gray mist covered the ancient road, making it hard to see clearly, but people's first thought was Samsara Road, because it was so similar, especially the breath inside.

"Reincarnation!"

The pupils of the Lord of the Dark Temple shrank suddenly, and his heart was filled with shock. It was almost impossible to expect that the old servant in front of him could actually connect to reincarnation, which made him uneasy.

Is it for yourself?

Otherwise, why didn't the old servant kill the shadow immediately, but waited until he was approaching before doing it?

The gray-robed old servant had cold eyes, he was originally the master of the forbidden area, he was the supreme reincarnation, he created his own unique knowledge, even reincarnation, and now he uses it to deal with a little saint, it really makes him feel sorry, it's a pity.

boom!

The entire starry sky exploded in an instant. When the punch was surging out, the void around the gray-robed old servant exploded one by one, like a mushroom cloud. It was just the overflowing momentum

"kill!"

Even if the master of the dark temple was frightened, he tried his best to kill him, and there was no turning back when he opened his bow. No matter what happens next, there is no way out, and he can only go one way to death

..........0

rumbling...

The fists of the two collided together, and the entire starry sky was silent. In the next second, a terrifying scene was set off. The universe seemed to be torn apart, the void was being annihilated, and the star field was broken like a picture scroll. In the violent hurricane, it was torn apart. .

Around them, there are some huge meteorites that are not weaker than asteroids, but they melt in an instant, just like the world evaporates, disappearing into nothingness.

Purely because the power between the two is too strong.

"saint!"

"Is this the real saint?"

Ji Sheng raised his head and looked up, his frivolous face was only rare solemn, the two people's fight in the distant starry sky was just the aftermath, which almost tore apart the entire star field and spread towards this place.

for a while.

Everyone is at risk.

"It's over, it's over, the aftermath is coming, and the dark square city will be affected in an instant, and will be wiped out from this star field!" People with great powers were terrified and desperate, with no hope at all.

The quaint auction house with fairy rhyme blooms with a holy

The divine light instantly enveloped the dark city, and people only felt that a beam of light was shining, but when the aftermath approached, even a layer of ripples could not be formed on it.

"hiss!"

Zhou Fan, the sub-sage of the Zhou family, also felt his scalp tingling for a while, and looked at the leisurely owner with shocking eyes. No wonder this handsome young man who can't see the depth is full of confidence. With this formation

Even if a real saint is killed, you won't be afraid, right?

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The city lord of Heihefang City was also stunned for a moment. When did his territory become someone else's, and even the formations belonged to someone else? Although he was confused, there was a faint feeling of joy in his heart.

Is the owner willing to accept himself?

rumbling...

The distant sea of ​​stars is boiling, as if it is about to be destroyed, a huge hurricane emerges and wreaks havoc in the starry sky, and silverless divine light splashes, slashing in all directions.

People can't see the specific situation.

You Yasheng said: "Wait and see, the confrontation between true saints cannot be completed overnight, and it is normal for two people with similar strengths to fight for a year or so and not be able to tell the difference."

!"

Chi!

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a smear of bright red blood hanging in the sky, splashing, and the blood was full of active breath, as if he could be reborn from a drop of blood. This is the blood of a saint.

Blood contains the essence of a saint.

But this kind of blood is not a drop or two, but spreads all over the sky as it is splashed, and the entire starry sky is instantly transformed into countless blood, some are one or two drops, and some are pieces

Sputtering in the starry sky as a minister.

"!"

They were stunned, and anyone with long eyes could see that the blood came from the same person, and they couldn't help being shocked to the extreme: "The winner was decided at the beginning, how is this possible, unless

Is it a unilateral crush?"

only.

Who wins eight?.