I’m Really a Villain

Lin Qiu is in the presence of his dudes, Lin Feng is in his arrogance.

Except for having a blood relationship, the two are basically not in the same world.

Xu Zimo came out of the meeting hall and Jiang Changsheng was waiting for him.

"Be prepared, we will have a trip in a while," Xu Zimo said.

"Got it," Jiang Changsheng nodded and replied: "Brother, I'll go to practice first. If you have anything to do with me, please."

After being separated from Jiang Changsheng, Xu Zimo returned to the courtyard where he lived.

During this time, Tai Xiaofeng was obviously deserted, and the disciples were almost desperately practicing.

Preparing for the Nine Xiao Festival, there is no time to wander around Zongmen.

After returning to the courtyard, Xu Zimo prepared to practice the singular pulse.

Thirty-six Dao veins spread all around the body, all over the limbs, from the bottom of the foot to the top of the head.

Although the opening of Qimai is not as difficult as the Maimen, it is also somewhat difficult.

There are thirty-six channels in Qimai, and every five channels are a big Sunday, and there are seven Sundays, which is thirty-five channels.

According to the Qimai Sutra, after thirty-five Daqimai, it is basically the limit of the Qimai Sutra.

As for the thirty-sixth Daoqi vein, it already belongs to the legendary level.

Some people say that it was conceived by the creator of this strange meridian, which simply does not exist.

Others say that if you open up the thirty-sixth singular vein, you will enter a new world.

Anyway, there is everything, and there are many opinions.

Not to mention the last singular vein, for every five of the thirty-five singular veins is a Sunday.

When you get through Zhou Tian, ​​the last strange pulse is the most difficult to get through.

That is, the fifth wonder, tenth, fifteen, twenty and so on.

We call these seven most difficult chakras to be called the seven chakras.

The seven chakras are top chakra, eyebrow chakra, throat chakra, heart chakra, belly chakra, navel chakra, and submarine chakra.

Xu Zimo originally thought that he was the realm of the **** king, and there should be no difficulty in getting through the strange veins.

But at the moment, when he got through the first weekday, the Fifth Strange Vessel undersea had already stumped him.

The power in the body is difficult to hit the bottom wheel, it seems that his aura can not enter the strange pulse.

And the first four strange pulses that were broken through, even a new energy filled up.

Xu Zimo calls it pulse energy, and he must rely on pulse energy in order to get through the submarine wheel.

Only when the pulse energy has accumulated to a certain degree can it be opened.

Xu Zimo is not in a hurry, these things need background, and his background is deeper than any peers.

Qimai encountered a bottleneck, and Xu Zimo simply practiced the pulse technique.

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The night was deep, and the entire Taixiao Peak fell into silence.

There is no moon tonight, even the stars are hidden in the clouds.

The originally gloomy sky was as poor as a wash, and the dark clouds seemed to be scattered a lot, but it was still gloomy and terrible, as if it were going to eat souls.

In the small courtyard where Xu Zimo lived, the brothers of Long Yidao were a little sleepy, chatting with each other.

Neither of them noticed, a dark shadow was hidden in the darkness, and quickly turned into the yard along the courtyard wall.

The black shadow was blocked by the shadow of the wall and kept advancing against the wall.

Immediately came to the courtyard of the house, I saw him slowly open the door, and then turned back to close the door.

Step by step, he came to Xu Zimo's bed.

The long sword in his hand slashed down on the bed.

With a bang, the whole bed was almost torn apart.

"No one," the shadow said in a suspense, and was about to leave.

I saw the lights in the room were lit, and my eyes brightened instantly.

Xu Zimo sat on the table next to the room and was pouring tea on the table.

"Have a drink?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.

"You ...", looking at Xu Zimo's so calm appearance, the black shadow was puzzled, and no matter what else, he waved his sword again and killed him.

Xu Zimo raised his hand slightly, and a strong force spread out from his whole body.

It was as if the mountains were falling down, and the avalanche tsunami was coming. Although the figure of the whole person was sitting there, it was magnificent and tall.

It was like an insurmountable gap.

The shadow was suppressed on the spot, and the body couldn't even move it.

He looked at Xu Zimo horrifiedly, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he was speechless in shock.

The entire Jiuxiao Emperor Sect knew that Lin Qiu of Taixiao Peak was a complete waste, and the veins in his body were blocked, making it difficult to practice.

Black Shadow looked at the figure in front of him and found it so strange.

"I'm really curious. Even in the evening, I don't want to let me go in Taixiaofeng, but want to assassinate me," Xu Zimo laughed.

He walked step by step in front of the shadow, slowly taking off the masked black cloth on his face.

"It's you," Xu Zimo looked at the disciple in front of him, and said with some surprise.

This disciple is called Yang Cheng and is also a disciple of Tai Xiaofeng.

But only the inner disciples, we must ask Xu Zimo why he knew each other. After all, there are nearly ten thousand inner disciples.

The specific reason is because Yang Cheng, who followed his predecessor's older brother Lin Feng as early as three years ago, is also playing the role of a dog.

In general, Lin Feng has anything to do with Yang Cheng.

"Tell me, why kill me?" Xu Zimo asked lightly.

Yang Cheng snorted and turned his head aside, ignoring Xu Zimo.

"My good brother sent you?" Xu Zimo continued to ask.

Yang Cheng still did not speak.

"Have you experienced the feeling of hell?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.

Yang Cheng glanced at Xu Zimo and was puzzled.

"No problem, let's play slowly," Xu Zimo waved his right hand.

Take the opponent directly to the eighteenth level of **** in the real world.

"Meet the Lord," Bai Changfeng, the **** of killing, is now the Lord of Hell dare to come and see him.

"How is it feeling here?" Xu Zimo asked.

"The prototype of **** has been established, and the trial of good and evil in this world is still perfect. I want to recruit some ghost soldiers in the near future.

Help me manage here, "Bai Changfeng introduced.

"I have a person ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ to give you three days, I want to know all his secrets," Xu Zimo threw Yang Cheng.

"Relax, Lord, even the most powerful people have never stayed with me for a day.

"You can't survive without death," the Lord of Hell sneered somewhat bloodthirsty.

"You, what are you going to do?" Yang Cheng panicked.

He shouted, "Where is this? If I were missing, the emperor would never spare you."

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Leaving the real life world, Xu Zimo found that his predecessor seemed more and more interesting.

He didn't understand that he wouldn't stop others from saying nothing, how could even his brother seem to kill himself.

Silent all night, early in the morning the next day, Xu Zimo was still practicing, and was quarreled with a loud noise outside.

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