I'm Really a Villain!

……

Although Xu Zimo's world today is not complete.

The biggest problem is that the animal system is not perfect, and the shadow of the sun and the candle of the sun are not integrated.

Xu Zimo is still at a loss for the sun candle, this kind of thing can only rely on luck.

But even this kind of imperfect world origin is very helpful to chaos.

Chaos' practice during this period of time not only stabilized his Mysterious Immortal Realm.

It is a bit of a tendency to advance to the Heavenly Wonderland.

When the huge body of Chaos appeared in Tianyou Valley, the powerful beast power swept the entire valley with a storm all over the sky.

After it landed, there was only a "boom".

The ground began to shake, and countless cracks appeared under the feet.

Its body was more than twice as big as before, and its eyes were scarlet.

Hot white air rose from the nose and mouth.

Seeing the appearance of Chaos, the expression of the black-haired man next to him changed drastically, and he stared at Chaos.

The old man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly.

The aura above Tianyou Valley condensed together, and was divided into two by Chaos and the old man in Tsing Yi.

The wind roared all around, and half of the mountain was split apart.

"The pulse beast that entered the fairyland," the old man in Tsing Yi said after a long time.

"Do you think you can keep me?" Xu Zimo asked.

The old man in Tsing Yi didn't answer, but looked at Chaos with deep eyes.

Finally, he turned his head and whispered to the black-haired man next to him.

"This pulse beast is at his command.

I'm entangled with the pulse beast, you just need to kill him as soon as possible. "

"Don't worry, Master," the black-haired man nodded heavily.

Afterwards, the two of them turned around, and the old man in Tsing Yi stepped into the air.

Straight towards Chaos.

He was dressed in Tsing Yi, and his speed was extremely fast, leaving afterimages in the sky and the earth.

Finally, it stopped at the top of Chaos's head, looking at Chaos's staring eyes.

He slowly raised his right hand, and a mighty immortal energy burst out from his hand.

Behind him, a white tiger covered in black stripes slowly appeared.

That was his life.

The huge body of the black-striped white tiger is two-thirds the size of Chaos.

The eyes are blue, like two jewels.

Its fangs were more than one meter long. Even though it was only a shadow, when it opened its mouth wide, the smell of blood still rushed to its face.

At this moment, the pure white aura surged from the old man's body.

All the nine veins on his body were opened, and Wu Geng's wind blew around him.

With a wave of his right hand, the black-striped white tiger roared and rushed towards Chaos.

Not to be outdone, Chaos stretched out a pair of wings covering the sky behind him, and flew towards the black-striped white tiger.

Endless beast roars echoed in Tianyou Valley.

And the black-haired man at the side also saw the timing and killed Xu Zimo.

Chapter 416 Asking Thirteen Styles, the Wrath of the King of Styles

The black-haired man could also see that his master was no match for Chaos at all.

Support for a while at most, as long as he can kill Xu Zimo within this time.

Everything can be easily solved.

Looking at the black-haired man killing him, the top executives of the Tianhu Empire seem to be all kinds of tigers.

Xu Zimo slowly pulled out the Ba Ying behind him.

He also didn't know how different his current peak level of the Saint Vein Realm was from the Divine Vein Realm.

"Ask the twelve moves, the void of silence,"

Xu Zimo let out a soft drink, and did not underestimate the enemy, and directly chopped him down with a single blow.

This knife brought endless storms, and the surrounding mountains and mountains were all shattered.

The sound of "rumbling" echoed around the body.

The air of nirvana surrounds the blade, and Wu Geng's sword air spurts out.

When the surrounding space was completely annihilated, Ba Ying and the black-haired man's palms collided.

"Bang" sound.

Xu Zimo took several steps back, while the black-haired man had a normal complexion and remained motionless.

"Stop making fearless struggles, although at your age, I am surprised to have this kind of cultivation."

The black-haired man said lightly: "But there is still an insurmountable gap between the holy vein and the divine vein."

"Really?" Xu Zimo chuckled.

As his voice fell, the aura around him became stronger and stronger.

A condensed storm raged above and around.

"A world-shattering change,

……

Canglong seven transformations,

The sky is changing. "

As Xu Zimo's momentum became stronger and stronger, all the surrounding space collapsed.

He took one step at a time, his momentum getting higher and higher.

The black-haired man has been suppressed.

Finally, when the last deep words came from his mouth, even from his throat.

"Nine Changes of the God of War."

I saw that the surrounding space seemed to be still, and countless storms of spiritual energy gathered towards Xu Zimo's position.

The aura condensed into the shape of a transparent armor, which was put on Xu Zimo's body.

This is the first time that Xu Zimo used the "Nine Changes of God of War" in a complete state.

Since he got this secret technique from the Jiuli tribe, he rarely used it.

The moment the Nine Transformations of the God of War were completely completed, the entire sky was in turmoil.

A picture seemed to flash before the eyes of the black-haired man.

A picture of a man in armor fighting the sky and sweeping everything.

Of course, the passing of this picture only made people suspect that it was an illusion.

At this moment, Xu Zimo felt that he was stronger than ever before, so he grabbed it casually.

A large space at the fist was completely shattered.

He could feel the armor covering his body.

It provides itself with defense, attack, and even a steady stream of physical strength and healing injuries.

This is simply an all-round enhanced artifact.

Seeing the astonished expression on the black-haired man's face, he slowly picked up the Ba Ying in his hand.

He stared deeply at the dark black blade.

Thunder, Flame, Flood, Hurricane, Essence of the Sun, Essence of the Moon.

Several different attributes appeared and rolled on the blade.

Xu Zimo chuckled, slowly raised Ba Ying, and aimed the knife at the black-haired man.

His lips moved slightly, and he said flatly.

"Ask the thirteen styles, the wrath of the king."

This move, King's Fury, was created when he was the most angry in his previous life.

He put all the anger and madness into the move at that time, and this is what the move represents.

Only attack but not defend, the best defense is offense.

A wave of fighting intent burst out from Xu Zimo's body, permeating the tip of the knife.

Ba Ying started to tremble.

Behind Xu Zimo, streams of saber energy began to condense.

Those sword qi finally condensed into the shape of a monster.

This monster has only one leg, and its whole body is blood red.

Although his lower body has only one leg, his upper body is very majestic.

A piece of muscle itself is raised high, and the two arms are thicker than the head of an ordinary person.