I'm Really a Villain!

The problem that the formation cannot be broken inside has been solved, and now many people are studying how to prevent the formation from being broken outside.

Strive to create an unsolvable formation, an formation that cannot be broken inside or outside.

From the perspective of the law of the development of all things, this theory is actually absurd.

There will be no absolute incomprehension in the world, and the long river of fate will leave a glimmer of life for everything.

But no matter what, this idea is the goal that many formation masters strive for all their lives.

So such a weird phenomenon appeared in Yuanyang Continent.

Low-level formation masters don't have that much sense of belonging to the formation. They want to refine the formation-breaking talisman but they have to give up because they are not strong enough.

Although the high-level formation masters can refine the formation-breaking talisman, they feel that the formation-breaking talisman is an insult to the formation and an insult to the formation mage.

Every formation master should strive to create unsolvable formations, rather than cracking other people's formations.

This runs counter to the ultimate goal of the formation and does not conform to the vision in their hearts.

So this weird phenomenon is that the low-cost formation mage wants to practice breaking the formation talisman, but because of insufficient strength.

High-level array mages can refine formation-breaking talismans, but they are unwilling to refine them.

This also led to the lack of formation breakers.

Just like the elder Wanzhen, the seventh elder of Zhenwu Shengzong, he is a seventh-level formation mage. It stands to reason that with his existence, Zhenwu Shengzong should not lack formation-breaking talismans.

But the elder Wanzhen has never refined a formation-breaking talisman.

Ordinary formation mages would not refine the formation breaking talisman unless they owed others a big favor or were desperate.

A formation mage who helps others refine formation breaking talismans will not be recognized by this circle, and he will even be cast aside by formation mages all over the world.

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At this time, Xu Zimo looked at the formation breaking talisman in Zhong Xin's hand, and was slightly surprised.

As the formation-breaking talismans spread out in the formation, cracks appeared in the already crumbling formation.

Finally, it exploded and shattered completely.

At this time, the monster condensed by the nine beast shadows had been completely fused. It looked at Zhong Xin with its fist-sized eyes, and stepped on it directly.

Now that there is no restriction of the formation, Zhong Xin does not intend to fight, and is ready to run away and report the situation here to the sect.

Seeing that Zhong Xin was about to escape, Xu Zimo directly pulled out Ba Ying and killed him.

Seeing Xu Zimo killing him, Zhong Xin smiled contemptuously. He is a strong man in the Vein Respecting Realm, and Xu Zimo has only practiced for a long time, so he dared to challenge him beyond his capabilities.

"Ask the sixth form of the nineteenth form, the knife of killing," when the boundless blood energy permeated the blade, killing Zhong Xin.

Zhong Xin was surrounded by this vast sea of ​​blood, and his heart was a little shocked.

When the scimitar hit the sharp sword, Zhong Xin only felt a strong force, and the long sword in his hand almost fell from his grip.

However, Xu Zimo did not give him time to rest. Xu Zimo slowly raised the tip of the knife, and the machete drew a large circle in mid-air along the trajectory.

A mysterious and mysterious aura emanated from the knife.

"Ask the seventh form of the nineteenth form, wind and cloud transform into a dragon."

As the whispered words sounded in Zhong Xin's ears, the world was silent.

It was like the cold wind coming from the northern part of the Great Wall mixed with the warm wind rushing towards the Bleed Demon's Secret Realm and the scorching sun.

The sky is full of wind and clouds, and it seems that an ancient dragon is roaring.

At that moment, all beings were lost in the wind and cloud, trembling in the roar of the dragon.

All Zhong Xin had left in front of him was that knife.

"Fengyun Transforms into a Dragon!"

Chapter 115 Flowing Swordsman?blind

When the knife exploded in front of his eyes, Zhong Xin subconsciously raised his sword to meet him.

Then, a force from nothingness came from the blade, and Zhong Xin was directly sent flying.

"How is this possible?" He was moved in his heart, he didn't even have time to resist with the power of this knife.

And the direction in which he flew upside down was exactly where the monster was.

The monster punched Zhong Xin, and Zhong Xin didn't even have time to react, and was directly punched into the ground.

He coughed a few times and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Zhong Xin looked up at the monster in front of him.

Although the monster's current strength is barely at the emperor's pulse level, and it doesn't have any spiritual wisdom.

But after all, it used to be a divine beast, and the majestic divine power on its body suppressed everything.

The power of the gods is like a tsunami rolling up a thousand layers of huge waves. If it is a monster in front of him at this moment, he may not even be able to move.

Fortunately, Zhong Xin is a human race, and the suppression of his blood is not so strong, his body movements are just a little slower.

The supernatural power of this monster is like a gravitational space, Zhong Xin doesn't want to fight with it, after all Xu Zimo is still watching covetously.

But at this moment, under the suppression of divine power, Zhong Xin knew that if he didn't get rid of the monster first, he would have no chance of escaping.

He narrowly escaped the monster's attack, relaxed his mind, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, and an infinite golden light radiated from the long sword.

The long sword seemed to be possessed by a scorching sun, shining brightly on the blade.

……

Everyone has their own legends, and people often sing praises to those great heroes who are admired by the world.

Their stories have been passed down for thousands of years and have been recorded thousands of times.

However, in this world, not only heroes have stories.

There are many, many people who were not even cared about.

You and I,

Perhaps everyone, strong or weak, noble or not, has his or her own story.

Zhong Xin, ranked forty-eighth in the world rankings, is known as "the streamer swordsman."

Zhong Xin remembered very clearly that from the day he was born, he was blind.

He can't see the outside world, because of his particularity, no one wants to make friends with him.

Everything he knew was obtained from stories told by other people.

For example, the sky is blue and the clouds are white.

The little girl who told him the story told him that she was very good-looking, with distinct facial features, but she smiled a little silly.

Later, the girl who told her the story left. It is said that she was bitten by a poisonous snake when she went up the mountain to collect medicine.

At that time, he longed for the light, longing to see the world.

Until one day, an old man came to the town where he lived.

He came into contact with a mysterious new world from the mouth of the old man, and the word "cultivation" appeared in his mind for the first time.

……

"I heard people in the town say that you have great supernatural powers, and you killed a white tiger with hanging eyes with just one finger. Are you a fairy?"

The old man looked at him and smiled, waved his hands a few times in front of his eyes, and asked, "You can't see?"

"Yes, can you help me?"

"Remember, child, no one in this world will help you for no reason except your parents.

All you can rely on is yourself. "

"Then what should I do?"

"In my opinion, everyone actually has two pairs of eyes, one pair of heart eyes, and one pair of clear eyes.

The discerning eye takes you to understand the world and see the most superficial things.

The eyes of the mind allow you to have a deeper understanding of the world.

Although your eyes are blind, your eyes are still bright. "

"How can I open my mind?" He asked ignorantly when he was young at that time.

"Feel this world seriously," the old man only replied to him, and gave him a token before leaving.

Tell him that if one day he can open his mind, let him come to Zhenwu Shengzong to find himself.

Since then, Zhong Xin knew that he had a purpose in life, and he began to try to feel the world.

The flow of the river, the heat of the fire, the noise of the wind, the cold stone.

He learns to feel the world and the existence and changes of all things.

Until one day, he saw a ray of light, which was the first ray of light he saw in his life.

In those boring and dark years for more than ten years, he saw the light for the first time.

Since then, that beam of light has been with him, even if his eyes were healed later, he still used to look at the world with the eyes of his heart.

Only later did he know that the old man who reminded him back then was the great elder of Zhenwu Shengzong.

……

Zhong Xin closed his eyes, and the beam of light flickered on the tip of his sword. That's why he was called the "Swordsman of Flowing Light".

The root cause is actually that his sword is fast, as fast as light.

Zhong Xin swung the long sword slowly. Lin Ruhu and the others at the side looked at this sword very slowly, as if they could easily dodge it.

But in the next second, Zhong Xin appeared on the monster's neck at some point.

On the huge body of the monster, a very conspicuous sword mark appeared.

Its ferocious head fell directly from its neck, and the monster didn't even react.