I, The Villain, Accidentally Killed The Destined Protagonist

Even if the strength is not the top, the appearance and temperament must be the top.

"Senior Brother Hua, please!"

"Junior Brother Yun, you are working hard!"

There was no delay, and the two disciples of the two sects went straight to the stage.

At the same time, there was a huge black stone tablet next to the Yanwu Platform.

The golden characters on it clearly said, Jin Xiangzong Huayun did not reply to Feiyanmen.

Although the name sounds very low, it is clearly the first echelon sect.

It may not be called the top, but Zongnei Yuanying has at least three or more.

"These sect disciples, don't they say genius? Why don't they even have a golden core?"

After watching a few games, Xiaolinger couldn't help yawning.

Now that the three of them had had enough, they all ran back to Zhang Chen.

Among them, Xiaolinger is the least interested in these fighting and killing.

Even if their fight scenes are countless times better than the best special effects blockbuster.

"You don't understand this, right? The speed of cultivation really depends on the resources!

"I don't know how many years I live in a small world, even the top sect family, they won't have much resources left."1

"Every point must be calculated carefully, and of course the disciples can only cultivate by themselves."1

I don't know where to take out a fan and open it, the little witch shook her head and said.

Do you really think that practicing Qi for a period of time and building a foundation for a hundred years is a piece of bullshit?

Without the help of resources, cultivation is a race against snails.

Not to mention, living in a small world, the total amount of aura will not only be used one less.

After a long time, the spiritual energy will carry a kind of inertia, making it more difficult to cultivate immortals.

This is also the reason why, after the immortal gate opened, most of the disciples of the sect family were not high in cultivation.

In this case, being able to gather a few Nascent Souls is already the limit.

Therefore, can the Zhang family of Xianmen, who can provide a god-turning ancestor, become the top first family?

This is the difference between the foundation and the hardness of the fist.

Xiaolinger seemed to understand what she didn't understand, but she felt even more sleepy.

Subconsciously, he turned into a cat and got into Zhang Chen's arms and narrowed his eyes.

But the little witch was still talking, and it seemed that she was very suitable to be a storyteller.

Originally, Ao Yan wanted to tease the little witch, but after thinking about it, it was okay.

The reason why this little witch likes to talk so much is that she has been lonely for too long.

The era she was born was at the end of the small world approaching the secret realm.

At that time, having a child was simply outrageous.

Not to mention, the little witch still has countless resources to enjoy, just to lay a foundation for her.

It can be said that there is no concept of peers in the world of the little witch.

Not to mention that in the end, her father not only slaughtered everyone, but even himself.

Although it is a deep sleep, the loneliness from time is not fake.

This is why the little witch keeps talking when she finds an opportunity.

However, the one who thinks the little witch is pitiful is the mistress of the Hundred Flowers Palace.

If others have bad intentions, they will understand how to write the magic words in the witch.

There is a ruthless father who even dares to sacrifice himself, how can he expect his daughter to be better?

So Zhang Chen doesn't like letting the little witch out.

And the little witch also understands this, so she 'pulls a gang'.

Not to mention that Ao Yan is gradually wandering out of the sky, but the battle below is more and more exciting.

The reality of hand-to-hand combat and the magnificence of spells can be said to be vividly displayed.

Especially at the back, these disciples also began to display their own strategies and strategies.

If it is a mortal or a qi cultivator, it will probably feel so wonderful that it can go to heaven.

What can make people interested in the foundation building is actually the background displayed by the major sects and families.

The only thing that could interest Zhang Chen was their respective foundation building methods.

Although the modified one is very suitable for ascetic cultivation, it is not difficult to find its merits by careful observation with the eyes of the sky.

As the fairy gate of the old era, the Tao and the principles contained in it both reveal an ancient atmosphere.

To put it simply, it can be used for reference, but it cannot be used directly.

Along with the battles, the atmosphere at the scene gradually became warmer.

The sect elders of the winners naturally smiled, but the elders of the losers would not be too depressed.

Anyway, in their opinion, since the aura has returned, the future is still unknown.

In short, it is impossible to win or lose in a moment.

Although it is not without exception, it is only a very small number after all.

When the battle was over, an elder suddenly walked out, and his sword intent shot straight into the sky!

"Since the big competition is over, can a worker ask Zhang Shaozhu for two tricks!"

The elder was young, wearing the Taoist robe of Houdemen, and his voice was as cold as a cold railway.

There was nothing to stop it, even the elders of the Zhang family of Xianmen were extremely curious about the cultivation world.

Just because Zhang Chen is too mysterious.

It seems to be hidden in the fog, constantly arousing the curiosity of everyone.

What's more, the unknown means scary.

Once it is reversed, it is not impossible for God to bleed, is it not?

Zhang Chen didn't seem to hear the elder worker's voice, just caressed the cat in his arms.

Under the interference of mana, the disturbance from the outside world did not reach Xiao Linger's ears.

"Master Zhang, please enlighten me!"1

Seeing Zhang Chen ignore him, the foreman immediately pinched out an ancient and mysterious seal.

A cold light flashed, but a divine sword shot up into the sky!

For immortal cultivators, sword cultivators are actually an outlier.

After all, no matter how the sword is modified, it is used to kill.

And Jianxiu, who pursues the unity of the sword.

Therefore, the stronger the sword cultivator, the more extreme it is.

And the mediocre generation, in fact, only studied a few sword-wielding methods.

It cannot be said to be impersonating, only that the main aspect is still in the cultivation of the Tao and the cultivation of truth.

"The sword of killing demons and killing immortals, if Master Zhang..."

Before the foreman could finish, Zhang Chen showed a hint of impatience on his face.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the very strong sword light in the Nascent Soul.

There was no movement, just a wave of his hand, as if he was driving away mosquitoes.

However, a ray of flame ignited from the Divine Sword, and then spread rapidly.

Just like the tidbits meet the fire, there is no resistance in the slightest.

The elder worker's face turned pale, and he gushed out a mouthful of blood with extremely strong spiritual energy.

I saw that the Nascent Soul-stage elder's expression was rapidly sluggish, and he was still full of vigor.

Not to mention living for thousands of years, ten Jiazi is still easy.

This has also included the influence of sword repair and short life.

However, now, the elders of the workers give people a feeling of twilight and dead wood.

It seems that he can't live for two years, and half of the old man has stepped into the coffin.

Seeing their own elders like this, Houdemen and even the elders of several good sects stared at him.

Obviously, he is already ready, not for anything else, but to test out the truth of Zhang Chen!

The elders of the Zhang family of Xianmen have long been waiting for it, and they have obviously expected it.

The owner of Daming Wangzong was silent, obviously acting like an ostrich.

The same is true of the surrounding guests. Anyway, they can't provoke the Zhang family of Xianmen, nor can they provoke the existence behind Houdemen.

Can't say how strong that existence is, but it's definitely involved.

But no one thought that Zhang Chen didn't react at all.

Just indifferently glanced at Houdemen and the elders of several surrounding sect families.

In the void, the purple electricity is self-generated, without the slightest warning.

Several Yuan Ying elders who were about to attack did not even have time to say a word.

The Tao body was wrapped in purple electricity with the power of thunder tribulation.

It would be fine if they survived the thunder calamity honestly.

But if not.

Just like now, the Nascent Soul Dao Body has become a funnel.

Not only did the cultivation begin to leak out, but even the Nascent Soul became sluggish.

It can only be said that it hurts the root.

Although he doesn't kill people, his degree of ruthlessness is only high or not, and it's not worse than that!

"Ah ah ah! Old man, old man's way!!"

"Little thief Zhang Chen, this old man will be with you forever! Ahhhh!!"

"Forgive me, Master Zhang, I]!!"

There are those who cannot accept it, and there are those who harbor resentment.

Not to mention those who had already started begging for mercy, Zhang Chen didn't even mean to answer.

I saw that in the sky, the incomparable Shen Jun came with a fierce and domineering fierce mysterious stepping on the cloud.

A palace then appeared in front of Zhang Chen.

"Also invite a few elders to go back with me."

Putting Xiaolinger on his shoulders, Zhang Chen's disembodied eyes took on a little warmth.

I saw several elders of the Zhang family looking at each other and smiling.

The Zhang family has such a young master, it is a blessing for their immortal Zhang family.

Feelings of shock and awe should be left to those onlookers.

In fact, both the people from the Emperor Ming Dynasty and the guests who came here did fall into a kind of shock and even horror.

I just felt that Zhang Chen, who was originally shrouded in mist, showed a little bit of his figure.

But it is not a human figure, but an evil god that cannot be looked directly at!

More terrifying and more...

mystery!

And from the beginning to the end, Ao Yan and the little witch were not affected in the slightest.

Even in the screams of a few Houdemen elders, they can still talk about their home life as usual.

It was just what Zhang Chen didn't expect.

I just returned to Jiangdong City and fed Xie Xuan some spiritual materials.

"It was detected that the abnormal soul passed through the world, and after system testing, the abnormal soul will return in a thousand years.

"The aura of the Son of Destiny is detected, does the host accept the plot?"

The system sounded extremely suddenly, but the information was extremely complicated.

He probably felt that the Son of Destiny in this world had no future.

So destiny decided to make the next dark move.

In short, it is to send people to travel through, and then see if there is something to be gained.

Anyway, if we continue, the Son of Destiny is just Zhang Chen's sustenance.

Not even a toy.

"take over."

Without any hesitation, Zhang Chen directly chose to receive the plot.

In an instant, the world that generally belongs to Wu rushed towards him.

Martial arts ninth grade, mysterious and strange.

Through the perspective that transcends the soul, it is perfectly displayed in front of Zhang Chen.

There, Martial Arts can be connected to immortals and spirits!

But unlike Zhang Chen's world, 170 is basically a dead end.

Without the power to speak, there is no longevity.

The road ahead is still unresolved and full of thorns.

"The host can choose to wear it or wear it as a soul!

After Zhang Chen sorted out the plot, the system immediately gave two choices.

All in all, very considerate.

In fact, this hidden danger really needs to be eliminated.

Not to mention, that strange martial world is a huge treasure.

It is a mystery that has not been broken once for tens of thousands of years.

If you find a way to travel between the two worlds, you can only say that you are a stable group of immortals.

Because of the martial arts of that world, it does not actually conflict with the immortal path of this world.

"Can the flow of time be adjusted?"

Zhang Chen asked, but the system was silent.

Obviously, not.

So there is no need to choose, Zhang Chen neither intends to wear it, nor does he intend to wear it.

He summoned the incarnation of the devil boy to his side, and saw that the devil boy Zhang Chen was very gratifying at his young age.

He has pure white hair, but it doesn't look dry and abrupt at all.

A pair of sword brows are extremely sharp, making people know at a glance that they are not to be provoked.

A pair of bloody eyes is full of killing and domineering.

Just looking at the eyes, it doesn't look like a human being, but more like an Asura evil god or Rakshasa evil ghost!

The four small swords are behind his back, but they add a little cuteness to the magic boy Zhang Chen.

Without much hesitation, Zhang Chen directly abolished the immortal cultivation of this demon boy incarnation.

The four swords were re-melted and forged with immortal fire, and then they were completely bound to the incarnation.

In the end, it was rare to come and ask myself, and after choosing to wear it, I threw the demon boy incarnation.

The whole process was completed in one go, and even the black hole formed by the system was sluggish for two seconds before it went out.

"In this way, instead of having two hearts and two purposes, it has changed back to one heart and two purposes.

That's right, Zhang Chen doesn't worry about letting the magic boy Zhang Chen go like that.

He simply erased the second 'heart' and controlled it directly by himself.

In his spare time, he puts his main consciousness on the side of the demon boy incarnation.

But it will not affect the slightest abnormality of Zhang Chen's main body.

Even in this world, no one has found that there is a soul missing.

Zhang Chen also has one less avatar.

Weird world.

Zhang Chen blinked and shook his hands again.

Although it's still a primordial demon, his arms have become extremely thin.

It's like skin and bones, you can't find any meat when you pinch it.

Immediately afterwards, the information of the system entered the mind.