I'm Really a Villain!

Xu Zimo could tell that Jiang Dingfeng's life should have been damaged, and Shenhuo seemed to have been suppressed.

People are already dying, and it is very difficult to even survive, so how can we talk about fighting.

This scene of Jiang Dingfeng was naturally noticed by Jian Yihai.

He looked happy, and shouted: "This old guy is injured, it seems that he was just bluffing.

If we hold on for a while, he will die. "

"Today I will kill this immortal strongman," Tian Yazi laughed heartily.

"Old guy, we can't do anything if you hide and act like a turtle.

But since you insist on standing up to be a hero, let us try today what it feels like to become a strong immortal. "

As long as Wujian remained silent, he looked at the people below with complicated expressions.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the goal of the blood clan is the entire Yuanyang Continent."

Jiang Dingfeng said righteously: "Even if my Jiang family is destroyed here today, I believe there will be tens of thousands of Jiang families standing up in this world.

You will be rewarded one day. "

Hearing Jiang Dingfeng's words, Jian Yihai and Tian Yazi laughed out loud.

"Then hold your reward and go to hell."

Only Wujian next to him shrank his pupils and murmured in a low voice, "There will be rewards!"

"Everyone, let's kill this old man together." Jian Yihai suggested.

"When the Jiang family is destroyed, we can also go to Master Ming for a reward."

As Jian Yihai's words fell, the power around him became more and more violent.

The real life appeared behind him, it was a heaven-reaching sword.

The Excalibur was nearly [-] meters high, floating in the air behind him, exuding a sharp aura.

The moment the divine sword came out, the squeezed space was almost completely swallowed up.

When this huge divine sword was slowly floating in the sky under Jian Yihai's control, it was about to slash towards Jiang Dingfeng.

And behind Tian Yazi are seven imaginary swords, which are seven emotion swords.

According to human's seven emotions and six desires, this is the true destiny he realized.

When the seven swords chanted softly around him, Tian Yazi's gaze became extremely indifferent.

The seven long swords broke through layers of void, and the speed was like a white horse passing through the gap, very fast.

As for the last Wujian, his power is even more astonishing.

Because the Wujian School has a secret technique called "Gathering Ideas".

The function of this secret skill is to condense the sword intent, and the terrifying thing is that it can condense the sword intent infinitely.

Therefore, the sword intent on every Wujianpai disciple is very heavy.

Because each of them will condense sword intent.

The longer this sword intent condenses, the more powerful it will be.

It is said that this secret technique was originally not from the Swordless School, but the famous pulse technique of a very famous casual cultivator in the Northern Continent.

He had condensed the sword intent for three thousand years, and when he finally fought, when he released all the three thousand years of sword intent.

Chapter 477

That scene is almost unforgettable for those who have seen that battle.

The mountains and rivers are turbulent, the sky and the earth are pale, and it is not an exaggeration to shake the world and weep ghosts and gods.

That sword shocked the world and became the battle of that person's fame.

Later, this secret technique appeared in the Wujian School for some reason, and became the untold secret of the Wujian School.

The biggest disadvantage of the secret technique is that the sword intent it condenses is all one-time.

In other words, no matter how long you have condensed the sword intent, once you release it, you cannot use it a second time.

You have to condense your sword intent again before you can release it again.

And it will take time to condense the sword intent again, and it will definitely not be usable in a short time.

Just like the casual cultivator before, after releasing the sword intent of three thousand years, it means that his three thousand years of hard work have disappeared.

But at this moment, Wu Jian's whole body was enveloped by sword intent, and the sword intent he condensed began to slowly release with himself as the core.

"Brother Wujian used his bottom-of-the-box moves this time," Tian Yazi said with emotion from the side.

Wujian is the founder of Wujian Sect. It is said that since Wujian Sect obtained this secret technique.

Wujian was the first person to practice this secret skill.

And since he practiced, he has never released this secret skill.

For the Wujian faction, this condensed sword intent is more like a life-saving move.

Until the moment of absolute crisis, they will not let their sword intent that has been condensed for so many years be in vain.

"Brother Wujian's sword intent must have been condensed for hundreds of years," Jian Yihai said with a smile.

"I don't know how strong this power is, I didn't expect it to be an eye-opener today."

When Wujian's sword intent became stronger and stronger, fear began to appear in Jiang Dingfeng's eyes.

This sword intent became more and more violent, as if the dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the stormy weather gave people a depressing feeling.

The sword intent was spreading faster and faster, almost covering the entire sky.

There is no sword without a sword, but his whole body is a sword.

His own sword intent had reached a critical point, and the blood vessels on the skin surface of his body began to appear.

Cracks appeared in the skin, as if it would split open at any moment.

At this moment, the three of them swung their attacks at the same time and killed them.

Compared with Wujian's attack, the attack of Tian Yazi and the others paled in comparison.

When this sword fell, it was his hundreds of years of hard work.

This is the brightest moment of this move.

When a sword is cut down, the sky and the earth are turned upside down, the sun and the moon are turned pale, and the rivers are turned backwards.

On the empty sky, it was as if the sky had been split into endless fragments.

Both the sun and the clouds are split apart.

The space under his feet was completely destroyed, and the sound of "rumbling" was remembered.

The Jianjian Mountain below was divided into two, and finally collapsed with the roaring dust.

The power of this sword amazed everyone.

However, to everyone's surprise, the target of this sword was not Jiang Dingfeng.

It was Jian Yihai and Tian Yazi.

The two also discovered this situation for the first time and wanted to avoid it, but unfortunately the sword covered too much area.

The power of suppression is too strong, and they cannot escape with their abilities.

"Wujian, are you crazy?"

Tian Yazi shouted anxiously: "We are together, if you betray us, you are not afraid of Master Ming's punishment."

"Crazy, you are really crazy."

Ignoring the yelling of the two, Wu Jian said with piercing eyes and a solemn tone.

"My name is not Wujian, my real name is Chu Shanhe."

"What on earth do you want to do?" Jian Yihai roared.

"We didn't provoke you either, why did you do this?"

"I've done too many things against my will, and I'm tired," Wu Jian said inexplicably.

"I don't want to be a chess piece for Shikizu."

With the fall of the sword, the screams of Tian Yazi and the two of them started and stopped.

The sky was reduced to one point, and the endless sword intent seemed to refine the void.

The mighty sword power cut down the sky, and then annihilated the entire space.

The entire space was completely destroyed.

The sword fell, and the wind blew slowly, blowing the long hair on his forehead.

The sword intent he had condensed for hundreds of years also gradually dissipated.

Wujian stood silently in the sky one day, staring at the skyline in a daze.

……

On the day I was born, my father hugged me and looked out the window at the distant sky.

He said, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, and one day I will go to explore these great rivers and mountains.

So he named me "Chu Shanhe".

My parents were weak and sick very early, and both left me when I was young.

I grew up eating Baijiafan since I was a child.

I yearn for those warriors who fly into the sky and escape from the ground, but unfortunately, the mortal village where I was born, except for the coaches who know how to do a few tricks, no one knows how to practice.

It is said that there is a sword field in the north, which can break Kyushu with one sword.

Ordinary people can also receive free sabers and learn swordsmanship when they go to the sword field.