I’m Really a Villain

Hearing Luo Qingliu's words, Xu Zimo smiled indifferently and said, "Then I'm waiting for you undead."

Luo Qingliu snorted coldly, and then retreated with Luo Qingxue.

The power of Luo Changfeng was surrounded by the Holy Veins, and the scarlet eyes looked at Xu Zimo.

I saw his right foot slightly hind legs, left foot strode forward half a step.

Straight towards Xu Zimo.

The red aura filled the fist in his hand, and the imprint of his forehead also shone.

Just a moment of kung fu, he appeared in front of Xu Zimo.

Punched **** Xu Zimo with a punch.

With the sound of "boom", a blast of waves was centered around the two and spread out around.

Luo Changfeng stared blankly at his fist. At that moment, he only felt as if he had hit a piece of extremely hard cast iron.

"Undead War Body?" Xu Zimo chuckled and said, "Is it enough?"

"You ........." Luo Changfeng was jumping wildly in his heart, trying to say something, but the words in his mouth seemed to be stuck in his throat, not knowing what to say.

Xu Zimo grabbed the other person's neck and slowly raised the falling wind.

"How come," he said a little bit hard.

"How could the gap be so big?" Xu Zimo smiled.

"I wanted to play with you, but I'm not interested in children's tricks."

"Are you going to kill me?" Luo Changfeng asked.

"You Zhenwu Shengzong are strong, but you don't want to be an enemy of Shenri Shengzong and my undead."

Are you threatening me? "Xu Zimo asked with narrowed eyes.

"No, I just want to know my end," Luo Changfeng said with a smirk.

He was a bit discouraged in his heart. As a genius of the undead, he is now the son of the Holy Sun Sect.

In any way, he is proud and enviable.

He is bound to win the fight for destiny.

Unfortunately, this sudden defeat now makes it difficult for him to accept.

It ’s not terrible to lose. What ’s scary is that he ca n’t even see the gap between each other, as if there is a gap between them that is difficult to bridge, so he ca n’t help but be confused about the future.

The deadline for the formation of destiny is getting closer and closer, and the time left for everyone to prepare is getting less and less.

For young people who have led their peers since childhood, this sense of failure is very bad.

"Hand over the weak drops of water," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"Let my brothers and sisters go, I can give you," Luo Changfeng said.

"You are not qualified to discuss the conditions with me," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

Directly breaking open the long-winded Nahua, and took the weak water drops out of it.

This weak drop of water is lying on its accompanying water scoop, about the size of a wind-extinguishing bead.

The whole body is blue, giving a dreamy feeling.

At the moment when he saw the weak water droplets, Xu Zimo could feel that the wind-extinguishing beads in his body were shaking more and more.

It seems that there is a connection between the two.

And holding the weak drops of water in his hand, Xu Zimo felt it carefully, as if he could feel the sea that was rolling up the vast waves before the eyes.

In the past, there were only three scoops of weak water.

This weak water is the heaviest. According to rumors, a drop of weak water can destroy a mountain.

One can imagine how heavy this weak water is. The warriors below the vein can't even afford a drop of weak water.

He also talked about the rivers and the sea where the weak water condensed.

When Xu Zimo collected the weak water drops, he looked at the four people who fell into Changfeng.

Luo Qingxue stood nervously and vigilantly in front of Luo Changfeng. He looked at Xu Zimo and said, "Since the weak water drops, Mr. Xu has already got it, can we let us go?"

"I don't like trouble," Xu Zimo shook his head.

"Just as he said to Gongsun Hong just now, in case you leaked the news, let's say your sect is not willing to stop here."

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Gongsun Hong on the side was laughing, and the blood at the corner of his mouth seemed to be blurred.

"You also have this day, you must not die well!"

"Noisy," Xu Zimo snorted coldly, and waved with his hand, only to see several auras flying out, directly split Gongsun Hong apart.

Seeing this scene, the falling green willow immediately covered his mouth and looked at Xu Zimo in horror.

"Xu Gongzi, there is no hatred between us," Luo Qingxue continued.

"What happened today, we can guarantee to say nothing.

Gongsun Hong disappeared with a weak drop of water, even for Zongmen, we can say so. "

"It's useless to say more, just commit suicide. I can leave you with a whole body," Xu Zimo replied.

"If you let me do it myself, I'm afraid you will be dead."

"Since both left and right are dead, I would rather die by war," Luo Changfeng said lightly.

His scarlet eyes were very cruel, his pupils were out of focus, and the red mist around him became thicker and thicker.

Seeing that he would fight again, at this moment, everyone only felt a coercion of suppression from above.

"Okay, let the long wind recede," an old voice sounded from above.

Hearing the sound, Luo Changfeng looked astonished, and quickly looked up.

I saw an old man in white standing in the void and looked down at him with joyless eyes.

"Master, you are here," Luo Changfeng greeted quickly.

Hearing Luo Changfeng's words, the tight nerves of the three Luo Qingxue also loosened.

Senior Master Changfeng should be the ancestor who has just broken into the fairyland.

When the old man was dressed in white, he kept a long white beard, and even his eyebrows were white.

Long hair is black and white, meticulously bundled behind his head, quite a bit immortal.

"Master, why are you here?" Luo Changfeng asked doubtfully.

"Actually, I have been following you secretly," the old man smiled lightly.

"What is a weak drop of water, how could Zongmen let you take such an important thing at random.

Sending you this time is actually a test.

You have just ascended to the position of the Son, and you will inevitably have to do something to convince the crowd. "

"Disappointed you ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ said Chang Changfeng lost.

"No, do you know why I just didn't shoot?" The old man shook his head back.

"In the face of life and death crisis, you did not flinch, proving that your martial arts path is firm.

This is enough, if you ask for mercy, it is really disappointing me. "

"Xie Shizun's teachings," Luo Changfeng bowed deeply and retreated aside.

The old man looked at Xu Zimo this time and said with a slight smile, "You are very good, the little baby of the Emperor Shengwu."

"You want to teach me," Xu Zimo replied with a smile.

"You are indeed beyond my expectations," the old man shook his head and said, "The disciples that I carefully cultivated will be vulnerable to you.

No wonder you can take the first place in the six comparisons. "