I'm Really a Villain!

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The power of a sword has entered Qingtian.

The plow turned the earth, shattered the void, and carried the way of heaven.

Dust was spreading, but Zhang Huanjin didn't care, but continued to look at the altar.

He snorted coldly and said, "The dead still want to be resurrected, so today I will let you be wiped out again."

As soon as he stretched out his right hand, his long sword fluctuated in the void.

"Stop trying to be fierce," the demon-refining sage yelled.

He and the Great Sage of the Mirror are on the left and the right, surrounding Zhang Huanjin in the middle.

"It's useless to have a large number of people," Zhang Huanjin said lightly.

"How do you know it's useless if you haven't tried it," the demon refining saint laughed.

He looked at the Great Sage of Mirror and said, "You force him to be exiled, and I will buy you time."

The main reason why the Great Sage of Mirror Mirror was not exiled just now was that the other party was too powerful.

He was not given a chance to be exiled at all.

If you can successfully exile, I'm afraid you will buy a lot of time.

"Okay," the Great Sage Ming Jing nodded.

The vast mirror behind him condensed again, and the power of exile condensed the void, shining behind Zhang Huanjin.

At this moment, the Great Sage of Mirror did not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

There was blood on his lips, he opened his mouth slightly, and a drop of bright red blood flew out of his mouth.

Although there is only one drop of blood, when the blood comes out, the power of law is pervasive, as if the sky is ever-changing.

"The True Blood of the Great Sage," Zhang Huanjin said, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The true blood of the Great Sage, this is no ordinary blood.

Every drop of true blood has to be refined for thousands of years. It is said that when one advances from a holy king to a Dao fruit powerhouse, all the blood in the whole body must be refined into true blood.

There is only a slight chance, and the rules turn into rules.

The difficulty in it can be imagined.

To the Great Sage, a drop of true blood is like the heart and soul.

And at this moment, the Great Sage of the Mirror has submerged himself into his Mirror with a drop of true blood.

"It's really worth it," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"I don't know how much benefit this Zixia sage gave to make the Great Sage Mingjing so desperate."

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After the true blood submerged, Ming Jing's power was at least [-]% stronger.

The condensing of the void became more powerful, and even Zhang Huanjin's sword intent seemed to be imprisoned.

"Since you are begging to die, then I will grant you," Zhang Huanjin snorted coldly.

"A sword of destruction."

Around him, the meaning of destruction began to permeate, and a gray-brown spiritual energy invaded the sky.

These auras carry a feeling of death and destruction, as if even the sky is about to be destroyed.

The face of the Great Sage of Mirror changed.

"You continue, I will carry it," said the demon refining saint.

The Great Sage of the Mirror nodded, and the power of exile around him became stronger and stronger.

But at this moment, the sky is filled with the sword intent of destruction.

These sword intents spread across the depths of the sky, and in the sky, dark clouds began to gather.

In the dark clouds, there is oppression and destruction, and the sword intent of destruction shuttles deep in the clouds, like long dragons wandering.

Immediately, Zhang Huanjin clasped his arms together with a solemn expression.

Above his head, those endless sword intents of destruction condensed together, forming a sword intent that reached the sky.

The sword went straight into the sky, stirring up the dark clouds.

"Kill," Zhang Huanjin snorted softly.

The huge Destruction Sword descended from the sky, piercing through the void. Even before it touched the crowd, there was already a creepy illusion that the body was divided by countless sword intents.

"Stop him," the Great Sage Ming Jing shouted.

The power of exile has reached a critical moment, giving up at this time is tantamount to wasting all previous efforts.

"It seems that my old man, this bone should be loosened too," the demon refining saint laughed.

Although he was smiling, the seriousness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Baby gourd, it's up to you."

The demon sage took off the green gourd from his waist, patted it, and threw the gourd directly into the sky.

The gourd swayed slowly at first, and then a powerful attraction struck from the sky.

Wanting to swallow that destructive sword intent into it.

"Refining the demon gourd, it matures once every ten thousand years, and there are two gourds in one branch, both yin and yang are innate."

Zhang Huanjin directly explained the origin of this demon refining pot, and said in a cold voice: "If you are extremely Yin-Yang double gourd, you will still be big.

Just a Yang gourd is not enough to see. "

"Whether it's enough to see it or not, you'll only know if you try it." Being looked down upon by others, the face of the demon refining saint is not good.

He snorted coldly and said: "Your Shengting family has a great career, and we casual cultivators are naturally not comparable."

"Then it would be better to join our holy court. We will never treat our own people badly," Zhang Huanjin said.

"That's not necessary, I'm used to it," the demon sage shook his head and refused.

On the sky, the fallen Destruction Sword collided with the Holy Court's demon refining pot.

Chapter 1352 Trapped, slipped away

To destroy the sword intent is to destroy everything. Wherever it goes, not a single blade of grass will grow.

As for the refining demon gourd, from the mouth of the gourd, Yang fire spewed out.

This sun fire not only has the power of devouring, but also an infinite melting fire.

Melting and devouring.

It is indeed a rare treasure.

However, this Yang gourd was obviously not the opponent of the Destruction Sword, it was directly suppressed in the void, and fell downwards little by little.

The demon-refining sage stood in the sky, and the phantom of a treasure gourd also appeared behind him.

This is his true destiny.

"Back then, the yin-yang gourd branched out and the yin-yang gourd came out, and the heroes robbed it.

Although I missed the yin gourd, I also watched the vision of the gourd and gave it to my true life.

Although I don't have a Yin Gourd, my true destiny is to evolve from a Yin Gourd," the demon-refining saint snorted coldly.

Behind him, the true life yin gourd spouted boundless ice.

The ice is gray, it's not ordinary ice, it's formed by the air of the most Yin in the world.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zimo also nodded in praise.

"This demon-refining sage is quite clever. Previously, the yang gourd couldn't use his full strength, so he replaced the yin gourd with his true life."

"True fate is the most important part of a monk. Although he has gained something by doing this, he will stop at Yin-Yang Gourd in this life," Fairy Haoyue next to him said in a rare way.

Hearing what Fairy Haoyue said, Xu Zimo didn't object, but he didn't affirm it either.

This sentence depends on how to understand it.

True life is indeed too important for future development.

Just like Xu Zimo, his true destiny is a world.

A complete and real world.

Then the development of his real life is almost unimaginable. In terms of real life alone, it is not an exaggeration for Xu Zimo to call himself the number one in the world.

In the future, when one reaches the Dao Fruit Realm, or even the Great Sage, the use of one's true destiny will be even more miraculous.

And like a demon refining saint, he sacrificed his real life to become a yin gourd just for a magic weapon.

This destiny is limited.

Because the yin-yang gourd reflected by the true life is so powerful in itself.

If you want to go further in the future, it doesn't mean that it is impossible, but it is difficult to reach the blue sky.

The Yin-Yang Gourd goes a step further and can become a Chaos Gourd.

Then this is amazing, but going one step further, one can imagine the price paid.

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In the sky, when Yin Gourd's True Life appeared, the original situation also began to reverse.

The power of the yin gourd and the yang gourd blend together, and in an instant, ice and fire meet again, and the way of heaven and earth blends together.

The original devouring power increased instantly, and half of the sword of destruction had been swallowed into the sky.

Even Zhang Huanjin's face changed slightly.

"It's going to succeed," the Great Sage of Mirror next to him beamed with joy, his exile power was about to succeed.