I'm Really a Villain!

As the waves fell, the bottom of the pool was still calm and peaceful, without any waves.

"The Qingjiao is gone?" Jiang Changsheng asked suspiciously.

"I'm afraid it doesn't want to talk to us," Xu Zimo smiled. This time he picked up the stone, and instead of throwing it at the pool, he threw it at the big tree in the middle of the water.

There was a "boom", and the stone was smashed into pieces by a tail as soon as it flew over.

Immediately afterwards, only a deafening dragon chant came from Tandi, and Qingyue Tan exploded completely.

The water flowed down the sky, splashing a hundred meters high.

"Brother, we're done," Jiang Changsheng panicked and wanted to run away.

But the splashed water turned into water arrows and shot towards him violently.

He can only dodge the defense passively, unable to escape at all.

Xu Zimo looked up at the sky, only to see a giant hovering above.

This is a very pure dragon, its body is almost [-] meters long.

The tail is bald, the whole body is dark blue, and the scales on the body are arranged row upon row.

What's even more frightening is that this dragon has two heads, its mouth is pointed and thin, and the hair on its neck covers the top of its head.

The eyes are very hazy, and the mouths of both heads are wide open, and the wind and thunder are blown out of the mouth.

Thunder surrounded the whole body.

"Humans, you are courting death!"

That Jiaolong spit out human words, and said in a cold voice.

"Senior Brother, you've really screwed me over," Jiang Changsheng said in despair.

"Changsheng, do you still remember what you told me when you went down the mountain?" Xu Zimo looked at the dragon above with deep eyes, and asked with a light smile.

Seeing that Xu Zimo was not chaotic in the face of danger, he looked at the spot very calmly.

Jiang Changsheng always felt that his senior brother seemed to be different.

But what changed, and I couldn't tell for a while, as if the aura on my body was completely different.

"I, what did I say?" Jiang Changsheng asked stammeringly.

"Then let me remind you," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"Life is like a play, you must never believe what you see with your eyes."

"Brother, what do you mean?" Jiang Changsheng asked in surprise.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an extremely powerful force emanating from Xu Zimo's body.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Xu Zimo's figure stepping straight up at a speed that was difficult for his naked eyes to catch.

When he reacted, the huge body of Qingjiao in the sky had been pulled down and fell heavily on the ground.

There was only a "boom", as if an earthquake of magnitude ten was coming, a scream of dragons sounded, and the ground shook.

Countless cracks opened from under the feet.

Qing Jiao was thrown to the ground in a bloody mess. Xu Zimo grabbed Qing Jiao's tail and began to swing it [-] degrees.

"Booming" explosions sounded one after another.

When Jiang Changsheng came to his senses, Xu Zimo grabbed Qing Jiao's neck and pressed him to the ground.

No matter how much it resists, it cannot break free.

"Master, senior brother," Jiang Changsheng stammered, eyes wide open.

"The Four Great Domains of Eternity have countless arrogance.

I asked, this world's proud, can you catch my punch? "

As his words fell, this punch hit Qing Jiao's head with devastating power.

Chapter 624 The Elegant Man and the Purple Dressed Girl

With this punch, the surrounding space was completely shattered, and the turquoise blood soared to a height of several meters.

The ground beneath his feet was like a spider's web, with countless cracks opening in all directions.

Jiang Changsheng searched for the sound, and saw that Qingjiao had fallen to the ground in a bloody mess. Its armor-like head was dripping with blood, and its skin and flesh were ripped apart.

"Master, senior brother, this is a monster from the Melting Heaven Realm," Jiang Changsheng said in fear.

"Isn't he already dead?" Xu Zimo said earnestly.

"Longsheng, you still have to learn!"

"Brother, it turns out that you have been hiding everything," Jiang Changsheng stared blankly at Xu Zimo.

"Don't you say it yourself, don't look at the superficial phenomena of things with your eyes," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

Said: "Let me borrow your sword."

He picked up Jiang Changsheng's sword and cut Qing Jiao's body.

The back bone is also called the Hui bone. It is located at the back of Qingjiao's head. It can be said to be the most valuable bone on Qingjiao's body.

"Senior Brother, the blood of this Heaven-melting monster is a treasure, don't waste it," Jiang Changsheng quickly picked it up from the side.

"Take it if you want it," Xu Zimo said.

Just as he was taking the back bone, he heard footsteps not far away.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly. It stands to reason that there are few people around Qingyue Tan, and almost no one passes by.

Unless, like them, they came here specifically for this green flood dragon.

He looked up and saw two figures walking slowly in the distance.

It was only when Xu Zimo got closer that he saw the other party clearly.

This is a middle-aged man and a girl.

The middle-aged man was wearing a gray and white long gown, with some white hair interspersed with the black hair on his temples, giving him a particularly elegant feeling.

Her hair was meticulously hung on the top of her head, and she looked very young, with a long silver sword hanging from her waist.

And that girl is the same age as Xu Zimo, and looks about the same age.

Wearing a long blue dress, she has an elegant temperament, and her slender waist is bound by a blue ribbon.

Her long hair is a little curly, all hanging down from the left shoulder, tied with a fan ribbon, just like a woman in the south of the Yangtze River, very weak.

"Master, someone took the lead," the woman in the blue skirt said with a slight frown when she saw Xu Zimo.

"It's okay," the elegant middle-aged man smiled and shook his head.

"Who are you?" Jiang Changsheng looked at the two of them and asked warily.

"We came here for this Qingjiao, but now that Qingjiao is dead, can we make a deal?" the elegant man asked with a smile.

"What deal?" Xu Zimo asked aloud.

"We want the dragon tendons of this green dragon, you can set your own conditions," the elegant man replied.

"Not for sale, I don't lack anything, and of course you won't have what I lack," Xu Zimo shook his head and refused without thinking.

"Master," the woman in the blue skirt frowned slightly, and saw her take out an umbrella from the ring in her hand.

Looking at Xu Zimo and Xu Zimo, he said flatly: "This is a weapon of the venerable level, but it is the infinite umbrella. It can have two states of attack and defense, which is enough for you to use."

She could see that Jiang Changsheng was a pulse master who could not even reach the Venerable, and Xu Zimo had no trace of aura fluctuations on his body.

So she subconsciously felt that Qingjiao could not be killed by two people, it should be that a strong man passed by, after killing him casually, the two just picked it up.

"This thing is useless to me, so I won't change it," Xu Zimo shook his head, while he was talking, he was cramping his bones and dealing with Qingjiao's body.

The elegant man smiled, only to hear a "clang", and the long sword hanging from his waist was unsheathed.

Jianyin flashed across the air with a flash of brilliant sword light, and then saw the long sword stuck in front of Xu Zimo.

"This Qing Jiao's body is hard, your sword won't work, so use mine," the elegant man said with an easy-going smile.

Xu Zimo was not polite either, he pulled out his long sword and used it.

This sharp sword sliced ​​through the iron like mud, and cut Qing Jiao's body open almost in a blink of an eye.

Xu Zimo pulled out the back wisdom bone three or five times, and then pulled out the dragon's gallbladder and dragon tendons.

Only the whole body was left, and Jiang Changsheng cut the flesh in distress, saying that Qingjiao's flesh is a great tonic.

Xu Zimo returned the long sword to the elegant man, and even threw the piece of dragon tendon over.

"Reciprocity is a courtesy," Xu Zimo said, and left with Jiang Changsheng.

"What a weirdo," said the woman in the blue dress, wrinkling her nose, looking at the backs of the two leaving.

"Interesting," the elegant man looked at the dragon tendon in his hand, shook his head and smiled, "He's an interesting person."

……

"Brother, you have such strength, why have you been hiding it?" On the way back, Jiang Changsheng couldn't hold back after all, and asked curiously.

"Do you understand the principle of not revealing wealth?" Xu Zimo turned his head and asked.

"Oh, isn't our Taixiao Peak stable in this grand meeting of the Nine Heavens?" Jiang Changsheng said excitedly.

"Take a long-term view, what is a Nine Heavens Festival?

Even the Nine Heavens Sacred Sect doesn't catch my eye," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"Senior brother, we should not say such things in the future, because there are saints in the Nine Heavens Sacred Sect.

Saints cannot be deceived," Jiang Changsheng looked around and quickly reminded.

Xu Zimo shook his head with a smile, without explaining anything.

He returned to Huohuang City with Hou Huigu.

Huohuang City was originally the largest and most prosperous city in the surrounding area.