I’m Really a Villain

There was the sound of the long sword rubbing against the ground.

Lu Changgen stabilized his figure and raised his head suddenly.

The bleak autumn wind blew softly between the two of them, and the sky seemed to darken a bit.

It didn't rain, but it was a little low and depressed.

"You stand by the side, I just exercise my muscles and bones," Xu Zimo turned around and smiled at Fan Luoyu.

Fan Luoyu nodded in a daze.

"It seems that the black cloth should be changed again," Xu Zimo touched the black cloth in front of his eyes, and grinned lightly.

"It seems that I have underestimated you," Lu Changgen said as he stood with his sword back and looked at Xu Zimo coldly.

"You said, it doesn't matter if you kill him?" Xu Zimo looked at Ji Ruobing and said.

"Old Ancestor Moha has already said it, so there is still a lie," Ji Ruobing looked at Ancestor Mohe and said with a smile.

Patriarch Mohe snorted coldly and didn't reply.

"It seems that some people don't take me seriously. It's really sad," Lu Changgen said with a morbid smile on his face.

He stuck out his tongue, licked the blade, and looked at Xu Zimo with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword passed through Wugeng's void, and killed with the intention of destruction.

The sword is four feet long, the body of the sword is dark black, and there is a phantom of a crescent moon engraved on the hilt.

When all the soaring sword intent came, Xu Zimo didn't move at all.

Because of the invisible eyes, in his perception, everything is illusory.

To be precise, it should be abstract.

There was nothing else in his sight, only Lu Changgen and his sword intent.

Xu Zimo slowly stretched out his right hand, a knife was concentrated on his fingertips, and he flicked his fingers.

The sword intent instantly turned into a phantom and flew out.

There was a crisp collision sound of "bang".

As the sword intent hit the sword tip, another strong force came, and Lu Changgen's figure not only flew out backwards.

Even the long sword in his hand fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"This guy," Zhihang next to him looked dumbfounded.

He felt that Xu Zimo didn't use all his strength at all, it was like playing a monkey, playing with Lu Changgen.

And not in a hurry to beat him.

"Senior sister, is this guy really that strong?" Zhihang looked at Ji Ruobing, still not quite convinced.

Even if the facts seem to be in front of them.

You must know what kind of existence they are, and they represent the pinnacle of the power of the entire Yuanyang Continent.

And the pride of their Immortal Slaying Sect can also be said to be the pride of the Yuanyang Continent.

The absolute king of the younger generation.

The saint sons and saintesses who go out in every era are all existences that shake the world and weep ghosts and gods.

"When have I lied to you?" Ji Ruobing replied.

"To be honest, before meeting him, my biggest opponent has always been Lu Changhen.

It's a pity that I didn't know until later that there are people outside the people. "

"I'm still not convinced, even though I hate that fellow Lu Changgen.

But his strength is far from that," Zhi Hang looked at Xu Zimo and said angrily.

"He hasn't tried his best yet."

"Interesting," Lu Changgen stood up, bent down and picked up the long sword on the ground.

Blood was surging all over his body.

Even the sword in his hand began to turn blood red.

There was a wind blowing, and the thick oblique bangs on his forehead were fluttering with the wind.

Time passed slowly, and the bloody gas wrapped around him became heavier and heavier.

Even at the end, it has evolved into a torrent, rolling in.

Lift off, soar into the sky.

The bloody torrent was surging, covering Lu Changgen's whole body.

"When the killing sword comes, all things will die."

Hearing Lu Changgen's cold shout, he tilted his body slightly, and ran straight to kill Xu Zimo.

The long sword in his hand has completely turned blood red.

When the sword was swung, there was a bloody long line at the tip of the sword.

With a sound of "boom", when this sword came, it was powerful and mighty, like the sky piercing the sun, and its momentum was like a rainbow.

Seeing how powerful this sword was, Xu Zimo chuckled lightly.

The power of creation surged in his right hand, without the slightest evasion, the aura directly turned into a giant palm, and slapped towards the blood-colored long sword.

This palm Xu Zimo did not hold back the slightest.

The long sword is approaching, when Xu Zimo's big palm falls.

Lu Changgen looked up and felt that the big palm covered the sky and the sun, even the sky above his head was covered.

For a moment, mountains and seas were about to come, and endless mighty power suppressed them.

With this palm, it was as if the real sky had collapsed.

"Boom" seemed to be the sound of wrath from the sky.

Lu Changgen raised his sword to meet him, but the originally mighty Killing Sword was now as insignificant as an ant.

His aura was completely overwhelmed by this palm.

Just hearing a "boom", the big palm fell.

The vertical and horizontal sword energy was completely annihilated.

The world... is quiet.

Ancestor Mohe's complexion in the sky changed slightly, but he also insisted on his identity as an ancestor, so he couldn't do anything.

It's just that a quiet light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the place where the big palm fell through the mist.

The dust dissipated little by little.

The audience was silent.

"That guy, he must have been slapped to death," Zhihang said tentatively from the side.

"It's not that simple," Ji Ruobing shook her head slightly.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a voice coming from the mist.

Everyone looked for the sound, and saw a figure stumbling out of the ruin-like dust.

"Lu Changgen, he...," Zhi Hang looked at the figure who came out, and said in a low voice.

At this moment, Lu Changgen's hair was disheveled, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Moreover, his whole body was dripping with blood, and almost no place was intact.

"Tick tick tick" the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

He looked very scary at the moment.

But when he raised his head, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuation.

In the calm, there is also the tyranny that is about to come.

Lu Changgen stretched out his right hand and wiped his face.

The blood was so thick that it almost blocked his sight.

He looked at the blood in his hand and chuckled lightly.

Immediately, he stretched out his blood-red tongue and silently licked the blood on his hands.

"It's fun," he said with a chuckle, looking at Xu Zimo.

"I thought that in the whole world, among the younger generation, there were only a few people who could make me serious.

Now you count as one. "

"Fun?" Xu Zimo also chuckled.

"Don't worry, there are more fun."

He slowly raised his right hand and said, "Come on the sword."

Before the sword arrived, the invisible sword intent had already begun to diffuse in the void.

Although Xu Zimo has always used Ba Ying as the weapon, he has a special liking for Dao Yi.

However, the meaning of all kinds of weapons is actually the same.

Even if it can't be used very profoundly, but with this real sword, Xu Zimo can still control it.

The sword intent was overwhelming, followed by a sonic boom.

This is the speed at which the sword travels at a distance greater than the speed of light.

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