I’m Really a Villain

"Whatever you say, if you don't want to, you can stay here," Old Man Abyss replied.

"I used to have that evil idea to accompany me, but now with you, I'm not alone."

"Let's go," Xu Zimo said, looking at Xie Changliu.

He turned around and stepped into the air, flying towards the previous valley.

Xie Changliu hesitated for a moment, and followed closely behind.

"Have you figured out a way?"

Xu Zimo smiled, "Since we know there is a way to get out, it's easy to talk about.

It's better than a dead end. "

"Then why just now?" Xie Changliu asked suspiciously.

"I still have things to do, it's not too late to leave when I'm done," Xu Zimo replied.

In True Destiny World, the fusion of Xuanyuan Sword and Ba Ying has been completed.

He didn't expect the speed to be so fast.

When I saw it before, it was only half of the fusion, but I didn't expect it to get smoother and smoother later.

It seems that the two swords have been legally fused, accommodated by the soul of the instrument, and finally merged into one.

Xu Zimo now wants to see how this new weapon is.

As for the abyss old man, there is nothing to be afraid of.

After returning to the valley, Jiang Mozi was looking around, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"

"Dean, have you heard of Old Man Abyss?" Xie Changliu asked.

"Old Man in the Abyss?" Jiang Mozi thought for a while, then shook his head and replied.

"I haven't heard of this, but when I came to be the dean of Tiansheng Academy, I heard that there is a terrifying existence under the Cangwu Abyss.

Try to keep me waiting without being offended. "

"Then what is the intention of the old man in the abyss?"

"He has a way to send us out, but he must devour half of his soul," Xie Changliu replied.

"This...," Jiang Mozi was in trouble for a moment.

It doesn't matter to him, now he is just a useless person, the pulse gate has been destroyed, where does the soul come from.

But after all, he couldn't make up his mind about Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu.

"President, don't worry, we have our own solutions," Xie Changliu comforted.

…………

Xu Zimo found a relatively quiet place, sat cross-legged, and returned to the mainland of China.

As soon as he entered, he saw Longnu holding a scimitar and constantly observing.

"What's the matter?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Try it," Long Nu said, throwing the brand new Ba Ying over.

"There was a lot of resistance at the beginning of the fusion, but after half of the fusion, the two weapons seemed to care for each other.

Even without me, they all merged by themselves. "

Xu Zimo held the scabbard in one hand, and the handle in the other. Hearing a "clang", the scimitar came out of its sheath.

Even without using any power, thousands of knife qi are all over the void.

Xu Zimo looked at Ba Ying in his hand.

The black magic energy and the purple saber energy are intertwined, and there is also the golden color of the Xuanyuan Sword in it.

The whole body is black-purple-brown, the blade looks like a dry bone, and incomprehensible runes are engraved on the scabbard.

On the handle of the knife, there is a statue of a demon king engraved in seal, and at the end is a human skull cover.

It seems that there are countless souls winding around the blade.

The whole knife feels evil, dark, and devilish.

But in this darkness, there was another aura like a king emanating.

On the blade of the scimitar, a black light flickered slightly.

"This weapon is rare in my life," Long Nu said slowly.

"The two weapons are not only perfectly fused, but Xuanyuan Sword's ability to condense the will power of all beings has also been inherited."

"In normal state, this sword is already extremely powerful. If it is blessed with wish power, it can be said to have endless potential."

Xu Zimo waved his hand slightly, only to see a demon condensed from the blade.

This is Ba Ying's sword soul.

"Not bad," he said, putting away the knife in satisfaction.

"The knife has been refined, when will you let me go?" Long Nu asked.

"You know too much, so it's not enough yet," Xu Zimo said shaking his head.

"However, my Divine Land is also vast and boundless.

Even if you live here in your life, it's not a bad treatment. "

"I would like to take a trip on this mainland of China, but will you allow it?" Dragon Girl asked with a half-smile.

"The time is right, of course," Xu Zimo replied.

The Dragon Girl didn't say much either. Here, she has no chance to choose, and her fate has long been doomed.

She knows all of this.

After separating from Longnu, Xu Zimo found the three Baimeng.

Today's Wan Yao tribe is already very large.

In addition to the countless dragon races, there are also the top ten monster races and various strange beasts in the Yuanyang Continent.

Xu Zimo did not let the Wan Yao Tribe appear.

Today's Wan Yao Tribe is located in the mainland of China, in the most dangerous forbidden area, even the strongest in this world cannot reach here.

If the Ten Thousand Monster Tribe were to appear rashly, it might cause panic.

After all, the development time of the Chinese mainland was too short before, and these monsters were too strong.

But now Ba Ying needs the will power of all living beings, a steady stream of will power of all beings, Xu Zimo decided to play a play.

This requires the cooperation of the Wan Yao tribe.

Following Xu Zimo's whispered instructions, Bai Meng nodded slightly.

Said: "Now the strongest in the mainland of China is no more than the Shenmai realm.

He didn't even become an immortal, let alone a great emperor.

Chaos alone should be enough. "

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

……………

Today's Shenzhou Continent, because it has a ratio of one to ten to the outside world of the Nine Domains.

Since its inception.

Thousands of years have passed, and the cultivation base of most of them is not strong.

Only the top group of people in this world have reached the peak of the divine veins and are aspiring to be the emperor.

But one can imagine the difficulty.

The mainland of China is divided into four parts.

They are the North Territory, the South China Sea, the Western Mountains, and the Eastern Tombs.

In the West Mountain, it is covered by haze all the year round, and there are many forbidden places, few people, but also rich in materials.

At this moment, there is a small group of adventurers shuttling through the wet and dark forest.

"Brother, look quickly, there is blood ganoderma here," one of the men with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted.

He carefully plucked a blood-stained ganoderma from the ground next to it.

"Keep your voice down, this is a deep forest, don't disturb those big guys," said the middle-aged man standing at the front with a dignified expression.

"What are you afraid of," the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks replied indifferently.

"Those people didn't dare to come, saying that it was extremely dangerous, and that they didn't pick good medicinal materials, they were just a bunch of fools."

After his voice fell, several people suddenly backed up almost, their expressions becoming solemn.

"Did you hear anything?"

"It sounded like footsteps."

Immediately afterwards, the ground began to tremble, and a huge chaotic figure slowly walked over from the other side of the forest.

"My God, what kind of monster is that?"

"Run, run!"

A group of people hurriedly fled towards the forest.

Chaos was not in a hurry, as if joking, followed closely behind this group of people.