I’m Really a Villain

Wang Xie's gaze was like a crane staring straight at him, as if he could see through a person.

As the holy son of Zhuhe's lineage, his strength is naturally beyond doubt.

"Wang Xie is going to suffer a lot," the saints and saints of the other lines next to him looked lively.

I only heard Qing Shengnv laughing: "This Wang Xie is used to being arrogant, so it's good to suffer."

Although they had never fought against Xu Zimo, the strength Xu Zimo showed just now had already surpassed them.

The flat peach tree crushed by a knife discards the flat peaches.

At least they can't.

"Speaking of which, this guy should not be a disciple of our Yao Chi," someone said.

"Probably not, now that the Pantao Festival is coming up, it seems to be getting more and more lively," someone laughed.

...

On the other side, when Wang Xie's powerful aura broke out.

There was still electricity in his eyes.

He shouted lightly: "Wang Ya, this matter has nothing to do with you.

If you dare to stop me, you will be responsible for the consequences. "

This Wang Xie closed his palms together, then slowly separated them, and a slender aurora parted from the palms.

If you take a closer look, you will find that this aurora is actually a spear.

The gun god is like pouring bronze, exuding a simple and simple atmosphere.

On the body of the gun, there is also a green crane that is fogging up, constantly evolving into various postures.

"It's the Overlord Crane Spear, the treasure that casts the Crane's veins," someone said while watching the battle.

"I didn't expect Zhuhe's lineage to hand over this spear to Wang Xie so soon."

"It's normal, after all, Wang Xie is the leader of this generation of disciples," Zhao Qiuyi replied lightly.

The Xiantian Zero Degree Sword in her hand is also not much less.

After all, as the saint son and saint daughter of each lineage, they represent the future of this lineage in a large sense.

The rights are huge.

Otherwise, they are not qualified, and they will bet on the quota of each branch of the Peach Sacred Association.

………

Wang Ya was about to say something.

The shoulder was patted by Xu Zimo.

"Okay, I have nothing to say to him, it's just one more soul who died under the knife."

"Arrogance," Wang Xie snorted heavily when he heard Xu Zimo's brazen words.

Without saying a word, he stabbed directly with the spear in his hand.

Powerful Qi burst out from the gun body, piercing the surrounding void.

Just a casual stab, there is such a great power.

However, Xu Zimo also grabbed the spear point with one hand.

The powerful momentum annihilates everything.

Wang Xie's color changed slightly, and he felt that the spear was caught in his hand, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

No matter how hard you break free, you won't be able to earn it.

"It turned out to be a bit capable, no wonder it was so arrogant," Wang Xie said lightly.

The aura around him is getting stronger and stronger, and the Qinghe on the whole gun seems to be activated.

But at the moment when he struggled to break free, Xu Zimo's hand suddenly let go.

The strong inertia caused Wang Xie to fly upside down.

Someone next to him couldn't help laughing.

Because after Wang Ya flew upside down, she ate shit like a dog, with her head stuck in her crotch.

The Zhuhe disciples who came with him hurried forward and helped Wang Xie up.

"Go away, everyone go away," Wang Xie shook off everyone and looked at Xu Zimo angrily.

There seemed to be anger burning in his eyes.

"Damn you," some gritted their teeth and said word by word.

At this moment, a sky-high blue light burst out from his body, and the light soared into the sky.

Humiliated at this moment, in front of so many people, he can only relieve this humiliation by crushing Xu Zimo to ashes.

In the sky-bright light, a blue crane flew out.

Qing He opened his mouth, and the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth was absorbed like a whale.

Immediately afterwards, the blue crane turned into a blue light and poured into the Bahe Spear in Wang Xie's hand.

For a while, the power of the Tyrannical Crane Spear became stronger and stronger, as majestic as the sea.

Wang Xie's whole body was also entangled in blue, and it turned out to be a pair of armor.

"Kill," he held up his long spear, as if a gun god had descended into the world, and powerful forces came overwhelming.

"Boom, boom, boom."

I saw Wang Xie piercing the void with a spear. When the spear came, the tip of the spear turned into a blue crane.

The Changhe flapped its wings, and with a piercing spear intent, it came to kill like a dead man.

Xu Zimo's Baying scimitar moved forward, and the powerful saber intent on the blade rumbled and suppressed.

The swords and guns collided, and the long crane held Ba Ying with one paw, trying to devour Ba Ying.

But on Ba Ying, the powerful saber intent destroyed the sky and the earth, directly destroying Qinghe.

There was a "bang".

The spear was still there, and was sent flying by a knife.

And Wang Xie's figure also flew upside down.

Although he quickly let go of the spear, the powerful force knocked him to the ground.

Wang Xie looked up, his eyes horrified.

His hands trembled unceasingly, and he felt that a strong force seemed to destroy his entire arm.

And not only that, he looked at the Bahe Spear, and the phantom of Qinghe on it was scattered by the blow.

"You... who are you?" Wang Xie asked hastily.

At this time, even if he killed again, he still felt that something was wrong.

"The person who killed you," Xu Zimo walked over step by step with Ba Ying in his hand.

The footwork is like the footsteps of death.

"You...don't come here," Wang Xie's face changed drastically, and he struggled to get up.

Looking at the people around, he shouted: "What kind of show are you watching, hurry up and save me."

Everyone around looked at each other in blank dismay.

Someone wanted to save Wang Xie, but because of Xu Zimo's power, he never dared to do it.

"If I'm dead, and you guys don't save me, do you think you've got nothing to do with it?" Wang Xie shouted again.

The saints and saints next to them shook their heads.

"It seems that we can't do it anymore," Shen Hongrong shook her head and laughed.

Although it is said that everyone belongs to different veins, they are all Yaochi disciples after all.

If this is the case, I'm afraid it's not justified.

Especially the elders of Zhuhe's lineage are law enforcement elders, and it is even more impossible to let this matter go easily.

"If we want to manage it, we must have the strength to manage it," said Qing Shengnv with a smile.

With the strength of the few of them, even if they join forces, they might not be Xu Zimo's opponent.

After all, the matter of the flat peach tree also gave everyone a simple understanding of Xu Zimo's strength.

"If we're not strong enough, there's nothing we can do to help," Shen Hongrong replied.

It can be seen that Zhuhe's lineage is not popular in Yaochi.

When Shen Hongrong said this, everyone understood.

The so-called management is just a formality, to give an explanation to Zhu He's lineage.

It can't be that I am not an opponent, so I have to go up to die.

"It just so happens that I also want to compete with him," said Zhao Jinwu who was next to him.

He thought that he already belonged to the strongest group in Yaochi, but there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the people.

He also wants to test the gap between himself and the outside world.

When they said this, they had already walked to the opposite side of Xu Zimo.

I only heard Qing Shengnv laughing: "Young master, we have no intention of offending, but we have to take action.

Forget about your forgiveness. "