I’m Really a Villain

After walking for five days in a row, there was also a slight trimming in the middle.

In the past five days, there was very little communication between the two.

Ji Ruobing belonged to that kind of cold personality. Ever since she was disgusted with Xu Zimo when she took the initiative to talk to her, she never spoke again.

And Xu Zimo was also happy and quiet.

Although they are colleagues, they are no different from two strangers.

This afternoon, the two had just left a city called Yuecheng.

Xu Zimo, who was originally lying on the dark Tianhu's back, suddenly sat up.

"Murderous," Ji Ruobing said with a serious expression.

"Who will hunt us down? Did you cause any trouble?" Xu Zimo said.

"I don't know, maybe you provoked it," Ji Ruobing replied not to be outdone.

While the two were talking, the monster riding on it suddenly stopped.

The two looked forward and saw three figures sitting not far away.

In the middle of these three figures, there is a bonfire burning slowly.

The red bonfire outlines the outline of blood.

The three were silent, just sitting quietly by the campfire.

One was holding a jade flute, the other was drawing something with a brush, and the third was gently wiping the long sword in his hand.

The three formed a strange landscape.

At this moment, they were facing each other at a distance of less than twenty meters.

"The fire is about to go out," the man holding the pen said calmly.

"The fuel is here," another man holding a sword replied hoarsely.

And the last man just smiled sullenly without saying a word.

"Is there something for everyone?" Ji Ruobing stepped forward and asked.

"Come to borrow something," the man holding the sword slowly raised his head.

His face was a little pale, or rather pale.

Dead fish eyes, windshield ears, and a slender face.

It seems that everyone looks like a dead person.

"Borrow what?" Ji Ruobing asked.

"You have a head on your neck," the man replied calmly.

He still wiped the sword in his hand without haste.

"Everyone, this is the grievance between you and her. I am blind and can't see anything."

Xu Zimo coughed a few times beside him, and said, "If it's nothing to do with me, I'll leave first?"

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Ji Ruobing gave him a hard look.

"Little guy, don't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger," another man looked at Xu Zimo and said with a smile.

"I know that the catastrophe of Tiandao Academy this time, your contribution is high, it's not that simple."

"You guys are so clear in your investigation," Xu Zimo scratched his head in embarrassment.

"The holy son of Zhenwu Shengzong, how dare we neglect," the man with the jade flute said with a smile.

"So you want to kill me together?" Xu Zimo asked.

"No, we're just taking you to meet someone, but she's going to die," the man pointed at Ji Ruobing and said to Xu Zimo.

"Lu Changhen sent you here," Ji Ruobing chuckled, and seemed to think of something when he heard the other party's words.

"It's hard for Brother Lu, I have been a sect for so long, and he still misses me."

"What is Lu Changhen?" Xu Zimo asked suspiciously.

"You should know that our Immortal Killing Sect has a holy son and a holy daughter," Ji Ruobing explained.

"I am a saint, so Lu Changhen is the saint son.

Although there is fair competition between them, open and secret struggles are also indispensable.

My Senior Brother Lu really wanted to kill me. "

"I wouldn't have looked for you if I knew it earlier," Xu Zimo shook his head regretfully.

"This brings me in, too."

"You can't be a little bit responsible," Ji Ruobing replied angrily when she heard Xu Zimo's words.

"What are you doing? We don't know each other very well," Xu Zimo replied.

"But in the current situation, I can't leave even if I want to."

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Looking at the three people opposite, Ji Ruobing slowly pulled out the long sword at her waist.

The tip of the sword was filled with strands of frost.

"Mr. Xu, let's stay alone for a while, our target is Ji Shengnv," said the man holding the pen before.

I saw the pen in his hand scratch in mid-air.

In the next moment, the entire sky trembled.

Xu Zimo found a formation on the ground under his feet.

To be precise, this is not an ordinary formation, but a talisman formation.

The formation is the traditional form of symbols, which directly separates Xu Zimo and Dark Tianhu.

It's like an independent space, trapping Xu Zimo in it.

Xu Zimo only saw countless charms around him.

There are all kinds of colors and patterns.

"Fu Zhen, this is the first time I've seen it," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.

"I know Xu Shengzi is very strong, but I made this talisman specially for you," said the man holding the pen.

"This formation contains forty-nine layers, and it was created in response to the trend of calling ninety-nine into one.

I'm not afraid to tell you that the formation can't trap you, but it's okay to trap you for a while. "

Xu Zimo frowned slightly. If he wanted to destroy this formation, he had to study the changes in it.

He took out the Tianyan Astrolabe, which he specially prepared for the formation.

Using the derivation from the astrolabe to calculate the changes in the formation, but it just takes some time.

And the other three didn't talk nonsense to Ji Ruobing.

I saw one of them holding a long sword, and the long sword became hundreds of times larger in an instant.

He threw the long sword directly.

This long sword pierced through the silent time and space, shattered all emptiness, and killed Ji Ruobing.

In terms of size alone, it is dozens of times the size of Ji Ruobing.

Seeing the long sword flying towards him, Ji Ruobing frowned slightly.

Slash it directly with the sword in your hand, trying to change the direction of the giant sword.

A muffled "boom" came from the collision of the two swords.

Ji Ruobing's figure flew backwards, but the giant sword was also shifted to the side.

The man's figure flickered, leaving countless afterimages in the void.

The next moment has appeared behind the giant sword.

He raised his giant sword and slashed at Ji Ruobing again.

This sword, heavy and heavy, split the entire void, and descended with monstrous power.

Ji Ruobing's face was solemn, she held a sword flower in her hand, and using the ancient sword technique, her figure also became ethereal.

But when the sword fell, she was still sent flying.

"Break it with strength," Xu Zimo said with emotion.

This man is clearly using great strength without any fancy moves.

I'm afraid he is no longer simply entering the fairyland.

Ji Ruobing's figure stabilized in the void, and behind her, the Cone of Myriad Tribulations was spinning continuously.

She directly summoned her real life, and the pressure brought to her by the other party was unprecedented.

"Thunder Tribulation," said a soft voice.

I saw countless thunderbolts landing on the awl of ten thousand calamities.

"As expected of a saint, it's interesting," the man chuckled.

And another man holding a jade flute beside him also stood up slowly.

His green lips parted slightly, and the moment the jade flute sounded, the world was empty.

It was as if everything had calmed down.