I'm Really a Villain!

The sharp sword intent soared into the sky, and the space above the head seemed to be cut in half, as if it was about to tear the sky.

Yue Buli's gaze was like a torch, and he swung his heavy sword and slashed at the jet-black flames coming towards him.

With one strike of the sword, countless spaces began to explode, and the sound of "rumbling" was heard endlessly. The air was squeezed and condensed together, and then exploded cracklingly.

When the epee and the fireball collided, a fiery wave emanated between the two.

The surrounding area of ​​the mountain peak was annihilated in this wave, courtyards, towers, rockeries, weeping willows, and the courtyard where Yue Buli lived were razed to the ground.

The mountain peak began to crack, and cracks began to spread towards the mountainside under the feet, and the sound of "rumbling" explosions echoed throughout the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Oh my god, that's the mountain where the suzerain lives," this abnormality immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples of the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Is someone coming to attack my Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Who is the suzerain fighting with? There is such a big movement."

Leaving aside the gossiping discussions among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Yue Buli looked at the face that was close at hand, and hit his own sword with his hands covered in jet-black flames.

The strong impact made his arms tremble unconsciously, and the cracks on the ground where his feet stood were getting deeper and deeper.

The scorching flame that seemed to burn everything rushed towards Yue Buli's face, he quickly drew back his heavy sword, and took a few steps back in the air.

He also walked in the air, holding the epee with both hands at the same time, facing Ren Pingsheng from a distance.

"You have obtained the inheritance of Emperor Tun Ri?" Yue Buli asked solemnly.

Not only did the other party reach the Venerable Vessel Realm, but even the flames they used seemed to have evolved to a higher level.

The whole person seemed to have a new look, and he couldn't think of any other way to make such a big change in a short period of time.

"Stop talking nonsense, your Heavenly Sword Sect will be destroyed today," Ren Pingsheng snorted coldly, and punched him with a "rumbling" punch.

Yue Buli took a deep breath, held the sword in both hands, and raised the epee high above his head.

Originally, the sword intent on the blade was still a bit vain, but Yue Buli slowly closed his eyes, waiting for him to open them again.

The remaining sword intent of the epee seems to have undergone some earth-shaking changes.

Sword intent flickered in his eyes, and a fierce, tough white sword intent slowly rose from his body.

That is the sword intent of Tiangang, the sword intent left by the old man Tianjian, the founder of Tianjianzong.

Compared with ordinary sword intent, the attack power of Tiangang sword intent is stronger.

The sword intent pierced through the sky, and even the black mist covering his head dispelled a lot. Yue Buli stood in the middle of the white sword intent, his clothes were blown by the strong wind suddenly and loudly.

When the sword fell, a white crack was torn out in the space, and the sword intent around the crack lingered for a long time.

Ren Pingsheng frowned. When the two fought together, he could clearly feel the sharpness and tenacity.

This sword intent is not only stronger, but also strengthened a lot in terms of defense.

With one strike of the sword, the black fire permeating his fist was actually suppressed, and a faint sword mark appeared on the back of his hand.

……

Ren Pingsheng retreated to the side, staring at Yue Buli, who had become stronger and stronger with each battle.

"Leave the inheritance of Emperor Tunri, and I will let you go," Yue Buli said lightly, holding the heavy sword in his hand.

Ren Pingsheng smiled contemptuously, and murmured softly on his lips, "Sun Swallowing Demon Fist."

In an instant, the originally faint devouring power spread out from his body, and the devouring power became stronger and stronger, and a black hole appeared behind him.

The aura riots in the surrounding space were all absorbed by the black hole.

When the black hole absorbs saturation, it begins to condense and condense a little bit, and then becomes the size of a fist.

Around the black hole, that small part of the space has completely collapsed, and the space turbulence is raging and whizzing by.

And that fist-sized black hole was actually attached to the fist of Ren Pingsheng's right arm.

Ren Pingsheng clenched his right fist, and punched Yue Buli directly.

His whole body is like a bow and arrow that leaves the string, the speed is extremely fast, but the space that the fist passes through is broken into pieces like glass.

Yue Buli slashed his sword to resist, but when the epee touched his fist, his expression changed drastically.

That fist seemed to have the power of devouring, and the Tiangang sword intent on his epee was swallowed up in an instant.

"Crack," he heard a faint shattering sound.

The sound of breaking was heard one after another, and Yue Buli saw cracks appearing on his epee.

Moreover, the crack was getting bigger and bigger, spreading little by little, and he was horrified in his heart, knowing that his epee was made of heaven-grade materials.

There was a shattering sound of "bang", the heavy sword seemed to have reached its limit, and was finally shattered into pieces under Ren Pingsheng's strength.

Ren Pingsheng didn't stop there, his right fist hit Yue Buli's abdomen heavily after smashing the epee with undiminished power.

……

Yue Buli could feel the pain that went deep into the bone marrow, and his entire chest almost sunk down.

The blood was scattered in the air, and the body flew out of the air heavily, the clothes were already a little torn, and the long hair tied behind her was completely scattered.

At this moment, Yue Buli thought a lot, "Could it be that I was really wrong?

Because of his decision, it brought disaster to the Heavenly Sword Sect. "

Many people say that before a human being dies, his consciousness will go through a period of time travel, and his life experience will be shown in front of his eyes like a movie.

Yue Buli didn't know if he was about to die, but his consciousness seemed to lead him to relive everything in the past.

He remembered very clearly that he was born in a very ordinary small village.

He doesn't have much talent, but he has dreamed of being a hero since he was a child.

He wants to be a hero in legends, and hopes that one day his life will be told as a well-known story.

At the age of fifteen, he bid farewell to his parents, and wanted to join the great sect and start his dream of being a hero.

Chapter 80 White Cloud Sword Master

However, the reality is cruel after all. He went to Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect, and also went to many first-rate and second-rate sects, but in the end all failed due to shortcomings in various aspects.

Yue Buli remembered very clearly,

It was a rainy night,

He curled up beside a big tree and wept.

"The road of a warrior is destined not to be smooth sailing," the old man's words sounded in his ears.

He raised his head slightly. That night, the old man told him a lot.

Before leaving, the old man asked him with a slight smile, "Do you want to practice?"

His heart seemed to slow down half a beat, and he nodded excitedly and in disbelief.

The old man brought him into the sect and accepted him as his personal disciple.

Only later did he know that the sect was called Tianjianzong, and his master was the second suzerain of Tianjianzong.

"Sword Master Baiyun!"

Master wanted to carry forward the Heavenly Sword Sect with all his heart, and at that time he secretly swore in his young heart.

"I want to spread the name of the Heavenly Sword Sect throughout the Far West, and let those sects who rejected him see how powerful I am."

Young thinking is naive.

Maybe bring some stubbornness and unwillingness of young people.

But what is valuable is that after all these years, his original intention has never changed.

But after all, his aptitude is limited, and the resources of the sect are also difficult to train too strong warriors.

Perhaps hard work is really just the humblest way to succeed.

He can only focus on the inheritance of the great emperor, if he can get a copy of the inheritance of the great emperor.

Then as long as he is given time, he is confident that even if he cannot compare with Emperor Lineage Immortal Sect, he can still compete with the first-class sect.

……

He slaughtered Ren's family and hunted down Ren Pingsheng. Not only would Ren Pingsheng feel sad, but he also felt uncomfortable inside.

Humans are not plants, so how can they be ruthless, why is it that even plants that have achieved success in cultivation understand feelings.

He and Ren Pingsheng have known each other for more than ten years, he is not cold-blooded, but he chose the sect between his brothers and the sect.

No one will understand his pain and suffering, because he is the one who raises the butcher knife, and everything is just his own fault.

……

The corners of Yue Buli's eyes were a bit blurry, if he just died like this, it might be a relief.

He seems to be... very tired.

The wind whistled past his ears, just when he thought he would be smashed to pieces.

His body lightened suddenly, as if someone caught him in the air.

He was lying in a warm embrace, Yue Buli raised his head, and saw an old man catching him.

He looked at the old man, and the old man looked at him.

The atmosphere seemed a little... ambiguous!

"Great Elder, you," Yue Buli was about to say something, but the Great Elder shook his head and replied, "Don't talk, kiss me."

Cough cough, the above sentence is purely the author's skinny!

"Don't talk, you are seriously injured now, we have invited the ancestral coffin out, you should cultivate well."

Hearing the Great Elder's words, Yue Buli nodded, and then began to use the exercises to restore his messy body little by little.

……

Beside Tianjian Peak, several elders from the sect came running over carrying two coffins.

One of the two coffins is black and the other is white.