Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

"Is it a secret technique to increase strength?"

The fake Taoist looked slightly stunned, and immediately waved his sword, slashing the waves of cold light Sword Qi around him one by one.

"Hmph, it's a bit of a skill, but how long can you last to cast the secret technique so early?"

Such occult techniques are generally not durable and have side effects.

The battle has only just begun, Song Hongli casts a secret technique, and the defeat is set.

"Oh, I also want to see how long it can last." Song Hongli laughed.

Swish!

I saw Song Hongli turned into a gust of wind and disappeared in a flash, approaching the fake Taoist priest.

His figure flickered around the fake Taoist priest, Sword Ray was swiftly waving in his hand, and countless waves of Sword Qi surrounded the fake Taoist priest.

"What a fast speed!" The fake Taoist was shocked.

Not only that, Song Hongli's attacks were also rapid and continuous, attacking from all directions, making him gradually unable to keep up with the rhythm.

"This secret technique can even increase the speed?!"

The fake Taoist was a little surprised.

But if you can't keep up with the speed, you can make up for it with strength!

The fake Taoist attacked with all his strength, and one after another fierce Sword Ray erupted, sweeping all around like a raging wave.

Song Hongli and the fake Taoist fought dozens of tricks in an instant, and the fights were indistinguishable. No one could do anything to the other.

After more than a dozen moves, the two distanced themselves.

Song Hongli secretly thought something was wrong.

The realm of this fake Taoist priest is probably at the peak of the Nascent Soul middle stage. According to the current situation, Song Hongli alone must be difficult to beat him.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he has nothing to do with this fake Taoist priest.

Looking at the wound on Yaodao's cheek, you can see that although Realm is not as good as him, the gap in strength is not that big.

Besides, senior sister own is also on the side to defend against the ghosts, and the overall situation is still in their favor.

"Tsk tsk, you two really can't stay!"

On the other side, the fake Taoist touched the wound on his cheek, and the tip of his tongue licked the blood on his finger. The strong fishy smell stimulated his hatred even more.

"Let this deity take your life and soul, and beat you to pieces."

"There's a lot of nonsense, just fight if you want." Song Hongli said lightly.

"Okay, this deity will not take your life today, but cultivate the ghosts of both of you, and swear not to be human!"

How can he endure being looked down upon again and again?

Thinking that when he was hunted down by those Xuanmen Zhengzong, they still didn't know where he was? !

How can there be such a reason, is it really easy to bully the deity?

After he finished speaking, he also gave up the idea of ​​teasing them, and ended the killing early.

I saw the True Qi burst out in the fake Taoist priest's body, the hair and robes danced wildly, and the black sword in his hand sent out Sword Qi, which shocked the situation.

This extremely condensed peak sword smashed the surrounding area and slashed directly at Song Hongli's head!

"Sword Roll Remnant Cloud."

Song Hongli's eyes narrowed, not afraid at all, and killed him head on.

A icy and sharp Sword Qi whirlwind rushed out, swirling rapidly in a vortex, and gradually expanded.

This sword resonated with the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth, exuding the implication of the cold sky, engulfing and crushing all matter.

boom! Chi Chi Chi!

The fake Taoist's ultimate move fell on the "Sword Roll Cann Cloud", and the two fierce sword moves collided fiercely.

The sound of Sword Qi cutting back and forth kept ringing.

At a certain moment, the blue-blue Sword Ray, which was more than ten meters long, was strangled and completely disappeared!

Boom!

The remaining Sword Qi rushed out, swept around Song Hongli, broke his protective body True Qi, and flew far away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Song Hongli was severely injured by the blow of the fake Taoist priest. He was seriously injured, vomited blood from his mouth, and fell to the ground unable to get up.

The fake Taoist was not in a good situation either, blood spurted out of his mouth while his blood was tumbling.

However, this Yaodao's condition at this time was obviously much better than Song Hongli's, and he barely stood up regardless of his injuries.

Then he slowly walked towards Song Hongli, his spirit sword ready to stab at him.

As for Song Hongli, seeing the fake Taoist priest walking towards him step by step, he was not in a hurry at all, instead he looked at him with a smile.

The fake Taoist was also a little overwhelmed by Song Hongli's smile. He didn't react, but he heard a 'bang'.

He lowered his head, there was a big hole in his chest, his internal organs were distinct, and blood seemed to flow out.

The fake Taoist raised his head in disbelief, and saw a red giant sword in front of him, and then the giant sword dissipated, revealing Mu Yanwan's cynical face.

Use the body as the sword, and use the gas to transform the sword.

At the most opportune moment, defeat the enemy with one sword.

"impossible--"

He never thought he would die here, at the hands of a few unknown pawns.

How can he believe it? !

Hunting wild geese all day long, but let the wild goose peck blind.

"Although I'm a medical practitioner, I never said that I can't use a sword." Mu Yanwan looked down at him, raised the corner of her mouth, and said calmly and gently.

When Mu Yanwan was defending against the ghost, she also waited for the opportunity, waiting for the demon to be seriously injured, waiting for him to let go of his guard.

It seems that now is finally the time to wait.

-