Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

Su Yi's spine-chilling gaze was quietly watching Ye Lingwei.

Seeing that he seemed to be a little angry because of his own rudeness.

Ye Lingwei shuddered immediately, and then timidly replied: "Eh...this, shouldn't it be?"

After finishing speaking, she immediately turned her head away not to meet Su Yi's eyes.

I'm afraid that I can't stand this look, and I will be full of ugly faces.

"Hmph, not yet?!"

Seeing this, Su Yi raised her eyebrows and stared at her indifferently.

For a moment, Ye Lingwei felt her hairs trembling, and the terrifying sense of scrutiny looked her up and down and questioned her.

Unable to bear the tremendous pressure, she immediately admitted with an expression of admission.

"Yes, I have indulged myself."

"It's good to know." Seeing Ye Lingwei admit her mistake, Su Yi nodded with a faint smile.

Then, tell them to do something.

"Since that's the case, then you should go to Linglong now. Let's say you are practicing with her, using the method I taught her to train the two of you..."

"And Linglong should be practicing on the sacred mountain behind..."

"Huh? Oh, okay."

Seeing that Ye Lingwei was not going to be punished, she was overjoyed, but when she heard the words behind her, she was instantly discouraged.

But thinking about it, it shouldn't be too difficult, so I feel relieved again.

"Qingying, wait a moment. For the time being, Xiaohong will let you hold it first. Except that she can't help you during cultivation, you can do anything else."

When Wu Qingying was about to turn around and leave, Su Yi suddenly stopped her.

At the same time, a ray of red light came to her in the blink of an eye.

"Huh?! Yes son, I know."

Stretching out her hand to take the blood-colored long sword quietly floating in front of her, Wu Qingying nodded seriously with a smile on her face after being surprised.

Looking at one proud and the other frowning, the two left together.

Su Yi smiled slightly as he watched the two go away, and finally disappeared from sight.

"Thinking about it, after this, there should be a little bit of crisis awareness."

Although I am not the previous "Su Yi", but for some things, I still have the same personality.

Being too slack is a taboo for practitioners.

Even if it is just to be lazy for a day, it is like sailing against the current, if you do not advance, you will retreat.

At this time, Su Yi forgot the time to rest leisurely after completing the goal.

Holding on to other people's pigtails, just don't let go.

"It's time to upgrade the Cultivation Base and Cultivation Technique. Let's see if this luck value is enough for me to squander..."

As the muttering disappeared, Su Yi's figure left the Great Hall door in an instant.

....

Time passed quickly, and four hours passed in a blink of an eye.

"Come again."

Su Linglong, who was expressionless, looked coldly at the two people surrounded by the puppet circle.

At this time, Wu Qingying and Ye Lingwei, who were in the center of the circle, were already in a panic.

Either sweat profusely or profusely.

There is no place on the whole body that is not soaked by own sweat.

Although there are no obvious injuries on the body, the damage to some clothes is still obvious.

Following Su Linglong's order, the humanoid puppet that had been stationary for a while started to move again.

"I...I'm dying, do you have any other way to break the formation?"

Ye Lingwei, who was holding a long sword in her hand, wiped the sweat from the corners of her eyes in embarrassment, panting heavily.

Hearing her words, Wu Qingying, who was also holding a divine sword, complained speechlessly after wiping off the sweat that oozed from her forehead.

"Are you a Mage, or am I a Mage? You call me a sword-wielding man to break this big formation?"

"If I can break the formation, do we still need to stay here for four or five hours?"

Then, like an endless army of puppets, a certain puppet jumped out of it and attacked him.

Wu Qingying, who was aware of it instantly, her eyes froze immediately, she clenched the blood-colored long sword tightly, and swung a blood-colored red light.

"Also, what kind of star secret method are you, have you learned a fake one? It doesn't seem to have any effect."

After she finished speaking, the puppet that launched the sneak attack in front of her stopped moving immediately.

A straight crack stretched from the head to the abdomen, and finally the whole puppet broke into two halves.

Completely scrapped and unusable.

But without a puppet, the extremely hard ground suddenly produced a ripple.

Then, a new puppet suddenly appeared.

It is exactly the same as the beheaded puppet before.

"I want to be useful too, but these puppets are all at the Power level..."

Glancing at the puppets that were destroyed and reappeared, Ye Lingwei smiled wryly to herself.

At first glance, her Mage seems to be really useless, it might as well be more practical than wielding knives and guns.

Seeing the newly created puppet, Wu Qingying was not surprised by this, but swung the knife again.

This time, instead of attacking one golem, she attacks a group.

Relying on the power of the divine sword itself, combined with the release of own sword skills, to destroy as many puppets as possible.

....

"The power of the magic sword still makes people feel palpitations..."

Looking at Wu Qingying who was wielding a long sword in the puppet formation, it was like a battle where one man is in charge of the other and ten thousand men can't open it.

Su Linglong, who was watching calmly from the side, unconsciously recalled the past in her heart.

Holding the red sword in hand, blood stained thousands of miles.

Dressed in white, holding a sword indifferently.

Everyone in the secret realm showed endless fear and fear to the man in white.

The sound of begging and begging for mercy is endless.

Even kneeling down and crying and actively signing the contract are still useless.

In the end, he just waved the bloody long sword lightly in his hand, and once again slaughtered the croaking ants in front of him.

"The devil's weapon has already been born, and it's time for those so-called righteous people to appear. And the crowd of the evil cult..."

She silently felt the power of the magic sword in her heart, and then, after she thought of something, her eyes sharpened instantly.

In her previous life, she did not confirm whether Su Yi was related to the Demon Sect.

But in some things, there is always a shadow of him behind it, as if he was originally involved in it.

But from beginning to end, it has not been confirmed.

Even if she is a pawn in the dark, she doesn't have any conclusive evidence to identify Su Yi and the cult.

For the known things, Su Linglong firmly agreed.

But these hearsay things, but dare not agree.

Even those who persuaded Own Tianjiao to talk about hype, there is no evidence.

She still won't admit those fictitious and unproven events.

"I hope big brother, you really don't have anything to do with them, otherwise Miss Wushuang..."