I’m Really a Villain

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Hong Tianfu was stunned for a moment, then quickly recovered.

Although Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo didn't plan to make a move yet, the five people in front were still on guard against it.

The three young people looked at Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo vigilantly.

And the old man and the girl came to the place where the volcano erupted.

The girl was wearing a light blue gown, and she looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

It seems that he has just stepped into the path of cultivation not long ago.

The old man had a gray beard, and all the black hair on the top of his head was tied behind his head.

He looked vigorous, wearing a turquoise robe.

"Uncle Ming, please," the girl said in a low voice with an immature face.

"Miss, let me give it a try," the old man named Uncle Ming nodded and said.

"This broken sword has been stained with ferocity, very subdued."

After Ming Bo finished speaking, he took out a snowflake-shaped object from the ring.

In other words, it was a snowflake.

Xu Zimo watched with interest.

"Thousand Mountain Snow!"

He didn't expect the other party to even prepare this kind of thing. Qianshan is a snow mountain.

A famous mountain shrouded in ice and snow all year round.

It is said that a long time ago, Qianshan was no different from other ordinary mountains.

Later, a monster named Lingyu survived the robbery on the top of the mountain.

It's a pity that the catastrophe was too violent, killing Lingyu on the top of the mountain on the spot.

After the mausoleum fish died, its corpse was ups and downs and corroded in the mountains, and finally it was because of its natal vitality.

It is snow-covered all year round and the climate is cold.

In Qianshan, besides ordinary ice and snow, there is also a rare item called Qianshan Snow.

It is condensed by the fusion of natal vitality and snowflakes after Lingyu's death.

Represents the ultimate power of ice and snow.

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Qianshan Snow is rare, and this kind of item is an existence that cannot be found in Qianshan.

At this moment, Uncle Ming is holding Qianshanxue with his left hand, and the endless spiritual energy is surging with his right hand.

In the end, a huge aura palm was formed and grabbed the broken sword in the erupting volcano below.

The Broken Sword seemed to be conscious, looking at the big hand that descended from the sky.

A sharp sword light burst out from it.

Directly cut the big hand into two halves.

This behavior also seems to have angered Broken Sword in the volcano.

Endless flames surged on the blade, and the sound of "rumbling" resounded throughout the space.

I saw that the whole volcano seemed to wake up and began to shake.

The thick and flowing lava gushed out from below, accompanied by a sword cry.

A sea of ​​flames rose into the sky from the top of the volcano, and the surrounding people hurriedly evaded.

Meteorites and magma all fell down.

Countless dense cracks appeared on the top of the mountain, and the scorching temperature mixed with the hot wind with a fishy smell was blowing around.

In that sea of ​​flames, there was a broken sword surging in it.

At the moment when the broken sword rose into the sky with the sea of ​​flames, there was only a "clang".

Its first target is the old man.

Carrying endless flames, as if the god of fire descended, the sword light mixed with molten lava and killed the old man.

The old man looked dignified and protected the girl behind him.

Then the aura surged in his hand, directly activating Qian Shanxue.

Pure white snowflakes began to fly, and gusts of cold air radiated out, forming a transparent barrier around his body.

Inside the barrier, snowflakes were falling all over the sky.

These magmas hit the snow barrier and were all annihilated.

The hot lava merged with the icy drifting snow.

The old man's body was full of aura, and the billowing holy power was suppressed as if the sun was breaking through the sky.

I saw the real life surging behind the old man, and that real life was a pure white long sword.

Holding his true life sword in his hand, he stepped on the flying snow in the sky and killed it.

The broken sword surged in the sea of ​​flames, and the sea of ​​flames soared into the sky, killing them as well.

There was a "boom".

Endless spiritual energy flew around, and the sea of ​​fire turned into countless fireballs and fell around.

Xu Zimo looked up and saw the figure of the old man falling straight down.

The barrier of Qianshanxue shattered, and the old man fell to the ground in ragged clothes.

"Uncle Ming," the girl next to him shouted.

"Let's go," the old man didn't care about anything else, he grabbed the girl by the collar and fled into the distance in embarrassment.

The Broken Sword poured down along with the sea of ​​flames, covering the entire mountaintop directly.

The three youths who accompanied him before were all burned by the sea of ​​flames.

Xu Zimo watched this scene calmly, even though the sea of ​​fire was burning around him, he remained motionless.

"The sword is psychic," Xu Zimo murmured.

The True God Sword in the early period of Manghuang Era once split into five fragments.

Some of the sword spirits of these five fragments are dead, and some have derived new consciousness.

For the three pieces that Xu Zimo got before, as long as the first piece is conscious, the other two pieces are already dead.

But the fourth blade he encountered now, the consciousness derived from it seemed very irritable.

After the old man fled, the broken sword also set its sights on Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo asked Hong Tianfu to leave here and go down the mountain early on. This is not a battle that he can touch in his state.

The broken sword seemed to sense the breath of other fragments on Xu Zimo's body.

He looked at Xu Zimo in shock.

"Surrender to me," Xu Zimo said lightly.

As soon as he said those words, Broken Sword seemed to be enraged.

Broken Sword carried a sea of ​​flames that filled the sky, rushing over with a torrential momentum.

Xu Zimo waved his right hand, and all the fragments of the three True God Swords flew out.

The moment the three fragments flew out, an invincible sword intent soared into the sky.

In the branch, three invincible sword intents shot up into the sky, surrounding the blade.

These sword intents combined to directly suppress the blade.

Seeing such a scene, Broken Sword seemed to sense something was wrong and wanted to escape.

Xu Zimo waved his hand again, and the Xianxiansuo came out directly, controlling the entire Broken Sword.

Along with the three fragments, they were imprisoned in Xu Zimo's real world.

When everything was settled, the erupting volcano was slowly quieted down.

The Broken Sword was still struggling in the Real Life World, but Xu Zimo didn't care.

After entering the real world, the other party has no possibility of escape.

After coming down from the volcano, Hong Tianfu was waiting for him at the foot of the mountain.

"Brother Xu, are you alright?" Hong Tianfu immediately stepped forward and asked nervously.

"It's okay," Xu Zimo shook his head.

Only then did Hong Tianfu heave a sigh of relief, and said, "Have you got the Broken Sword?"

Xu Zimo nodded flatly.

"Brother Xu is really very human," Hong Tianfu could only sigh with emotion.

He also didn't ask how Xu Zimo got the broken sword, but he guessed that Xu Zimo's identity might be unusual.

How many years has this broken sword been in the sword tower of Wanjian City?