On the other side, Zhen Wenchao's spirit was aroused, and he shouted wildly, and in order to make himself escape faster, he also recited poems.

He seemed to have a pair of wings under his feet, and began to glide into the distance.

Zhen Wenchao's face fell into irritation again. The result of the siege of Su Ming was obviously beyond his expectation.

"Hurry up... faster!"

"This native is not an ordinary native!"

"If it were in a novel, this kind of native would probably be a super villain!"

Zhen Wenchao's brows were covered with haze, and his understanding of Su Ming was completely clear.

At the same time, he also felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

Such a terrible super villain, I'm afraid it will be a fight to the death when they meet in the future.

He can hide today, can he hide tomorrow?

Just then...

A familiar poem came from his ears:

"The Yellow River is far away between white clouds, and there is a lonely city and ten thousand feet of mountains!"

This light voice came, and the majestic spiritual power rushed to the front of Zhen Wenchao.

The sound of rushing water came from the horizon. Looking up, I saw a Yellow River filling the horizon and rushing towards Zhen Wenchao.

"Boom!"

Just when Zhen Wenchao thought it was over, another sound of ground shaking began to be heard one after another.

On the ground around him, mountains that looked like sword blades rose from the ground and instantly surrounded Zhen Wenchao.

"Fuck!"

"What the hell is this?"

Zhen Wenchao couldn't help but blurt out the national essence, looking at the poetry vision surrounded by him.

How could it be different from his poetry vision!

And a cultivator who was not a literary cultivator could actually summon a poetry vision that was more powerful than him?

Most importantly, why would the owner of this poem belong to Su Ming! ! ?

Zhen Wenchao's face kept changing, and he had to stop in the end, because his way was blocked by the sword-blade mountains.

"Huh!!"

Su Ming lightly kicked his feet and flew directly to a sword-blade mountain. He stepped on the top of the mountain and looked down at Zhen Wenchao.

"Who are you!"

Zhen Wenchao shouted angrily, he was roaring like a mad beast.

However, facing Zhen Wenchao's roar, Su Ming turned a deaf ear and just stood there staring at him.

Zhen Wenchao only felt that he had punched a cotton ball and was about to vomit blood.

Su Ming no longer talked nonsense with Zhen Wenchao, and directly drew a sword and killed Zhen Wenchao!

"Caozi Sword Jue!"

The long sword in Su Ming's hand was soft and there was no sound, but this sword stabbed out, but it carried an infinite and powerful sword intent, and the magnificent and vigorous momentum slashed towards Zhen Wenchao.

Using the supreme sword to bring death to Zhen Wenchao, this is the last dignity Su Ming gave him!

"No!!"

Zhen Wenchao looked at the light sword with his eyes wide open, his eyes straight, and all the hairs on his body stood up.

In his pupils, the sword seemed to have crossed the universe, slashed the stars, and landed directly on him.

"Crack!"

As if the sound of porcelain breaking rang out, irregular cracks quickly appeared on Zhen Wenchao's body, his flesh and blood were broken, and his soul was about to return to the abyss.

At the last moment, Zhen Wenchao raised an unwilling question: "Who are you?"

Seeing that Zhen Wenchao was not giving up, Su Ming laughed, landed beside him, and used a subtle voice transmission to fall into his ears.

"Palace Jade Liquor, one hundred and eighty per cup!"

After Su Ming finished reading softly, Zhen Wenchao's eyes bulged up, his whole body instantly collapsed, and even his soul fell into silence and turned into nothingness.

"You killed the Son of Destiny, your fate has improved!"

Just after Su Ming killed Zhen Wenchao, he was surprised to find a brand new message popped up on his life script.

"Huh!!"

"Killing the Son of Destiny actually has this effect?"

"Destiny: "Good luck, the talent of a king!"

"Identity: "The super villain in (Breaking the Sky) (The Legend of the Rebirth of the Eastern Emperor)."

"Number of Destinies Killed: "1."

Su Ming took a quick look and found that not only his fate had changed, but his identity had also become a super villain.

This completely changed his identity as a villain, as well as other messy fates.

In other words, even if Su Ming does not intercept the protagonist's opportunity in the future, he will have his own opportunity.

And this is because he killed a destiny protagonist. If he killed the second or even the third one.

What kind of changes will Su Ming's fate and identity undergo?

When he thought about it, he couldn't help but be moved.

It seems that if the opportunities of these children of destiny are exhausted in the future, they can prepare to be harvested.

SuMing fell in love with this life script.

…………

Just after the battle on Su Ming's side ended.

The confrontation between Zhou Qionghua and the Fourth Prince also reached a white-hot stage.

"One sword flies to the immortal!!"

Zhou Qionghua's three thousand black hair fluttered, and the silver-white long sword in her hand fell from the sky like a real immortal, and the sword light was extremely terrifying.

"Damn little girl!"

"It's so difficult."

The Fourth Prince thought with a ferocious face. He never expected that a little maid beside Su Ming would be so fierce.

Although she ranked third on the Potential Dragon List, it was only potential.

In such a comparison, the Fourth Prince was almost angry to death.

After a long time, it turned out that the clown was himself!

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Zhou Qionghua's face remained unchanged, and the sword skills in her hands became more fierce. Every move she made was to stab the fourth prince's deadly point.

Every move was fatal!

Moreover, Zhou Qionghua used the power of the Four Extreme Realms to fight against the Dao Palace Realm, and was able to suppress him. He was simply a demon.

"Lion Palace Map!"

The Fourth Prince retreated a distance, then stimulated the Dao Palace in his body, and bloomed the full power of the Dao Palace.

Only the domineering lion roar was heard, and behind him, a lion made of stars jumped down from a high position.

"The battle over there, young master, is over..."

"I have to speed up too!"

Zhou Qionghua raised her eyebrows, and the noise she could hear just now completely quieted down.

This also stimulated Zhou Qionghua's mood. She adjusted her attitude and watched the lion made of dozens of stars come to her.

"One Sword of Fragrance!!"

Zhou Qionghua's silver-white long sword was flying in his hand. Under the blessing of spiritual power, the star lion directly entered the illusion, just after a trance.

Zhou Qionghua's long sword shattered the Dao Palace vision! !

"Puff!!"

The fourth prince spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, and he looked a little stunned.

Not many people knew about his Dao Palace vision, but Zhou Qionghua's sword seemed to have seen through his Dao Palace vision.

Directly caused huge damage to the Dao Palace!

"Damn it!"

The fourth prince reached out and touched the corner of his mouth. He secretly contacted his protector, but found that he could not contact him at all.

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