I’m Really a Villain

"Kill," a slightly growling voice came from the mouth of the man in black, and four men in black came over with guns.

The power of the emperor's veins around them is surging, and the shadows of the spears are overlapping, and the momentum is extraordinary.

Cut through the darkness and void, and killed Huang Sansi and the others.

These four people are only the existence of Emperor Vein, but they have cultivated a superb combined attack technique.

For a while, they fought back and forth with Huang Sansi and others, but Xu Zimo was alone.

But he didn't move, because he felt a gaze staring at him in the darkness.

As long as you move a little, the opponent will send a thunderous blow.

"Aren't you coming out to meet me?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.

As his voice fell, the void above the inn fluctuated.

A figure stepped out of the void.

This figure is wearing a white mask, and there is no momentum fluctuation around him.

Although he didn't have any monstrous aura, he was full of pressure.

"You guys from the True God Sect are really haunted," Xu Zimo said with a faint smile.

"For the sake of your calling the True God Sect, I will keep your whole body later," the masked old man said lightly.

Except for the believers of the True God Sect who claim to be the True God, people outside actually call them the Evil God Sect.

"Really confident," Xu Zimo smiled and shook his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a terrified roar from the side.

"Yue'er, what are you doing?"

Huang Xing let out a panic. They were fighting together, but Huang Yue suddenly slapped the other two from behind.

Huang Xing and Huang Ri's bodies flew upside down.

Huang Xing looked at Huang Yue in disbelief, and the surface of his own skin was gradually turning black.

"Heavenly Fiend's Poisonous Palm," Huang Ri said with a frown as he felt his own situation.

This kind of heavenly evil poison is very restrained to the aura, and the aura is like an infectious body.

As long as there is aura, the poison will be completely corroded, and it cannot be detoxified in a short time.

"Yue'er, why?" Huang Xing didn't care about his injuries, looking at the familiar yet suddenly unfamiliar woman in front of him.

He never thought that the woman he once loved would betray them.

Ever since they joined the Yellow Third Division, the three of them formed a team together. Over the years, they became familiar with each other as if they were relatives.

But today, he suddenly found that everything was shrouded in a mist, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Are you a member of the evil god sect?" Huang Ri asked in a deep voice.

"It's always been," Huang Yue was silent for a while, and finally said with indifferent eyes.

Hearing this answer, Huang Ri completely fell silent.

But Huang Xing was laughing, with a bit of sadness and irony in his smile.

"Kill me," Huang Xing raised his head, and said without fear, "You do it yourself."

Huang Yue ignored him, but turned her eyes to the masked old man.

Respectfully said: "Honor Prajna, the task is completed."

"Very good," the masked old man smiled with satisfaction, and finally looked at Xu Zimo.

With a wave of his big hand, a boundless aura spread in his palm.

He directly suppressed them with his big palm, and said, "Go and accompany them too."

"Shenmai state," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

"You don't seem to be enough."

Although he is only at the peak of the sacred vein now, he really doesn't pay attention to the general divine vein state.

A soaring aura rose from Xu Zimo's body, and he directly activated the eight transformations of Qingyun.

The cyan spiritual energy surged violently, and behind him, steps spread to the blue sky one by one.

It is boundless, and there are Dao Sanskrit sounds permeating it.

A blue mist enveloped the surrounding area.

Xu Zimo stretched out his hands, directly confronting Venerable Prajna's big palm.

Just listen to "boom".

The surrounding space was completely shattered, and the inn where everyone was located split from the middle and was directly divided into two halves.

Countless air arrows are splashing.

Seeing such power, even Venerable Prajna was surprised.

"Who are you?" At this moment, Venerable Prajna just got up formally, looked at Xu Zimo and asked.

"I'll talk about it if I win," Xu Zimo smiled.

The Ba Ying in his hand was unsheathed directly, and accompanied by the sound of "clanking" knives, a hellish sea of ​​knives spread all around.

"Ask the thirteen styles, the wrath of the king."

Following Xu Zimo's soft shout, the scimitar in his hand was trembling slightly.

With blood red all over, muscles bulging high, Shikio with faint blue horns roared.

It directly attached itself to the blade, carrying its own infinite anger and rage.

Shikio's blood and anger were burning.

The scimitar in Xu Zimo's hand seemed to contain a mighty force.

When this knife was cut down, the sleeping citizens of the entire Fengming City heard a sound of thunder in their ears.

A thunderbolt exploded in the sky, followed by devastating destruction.

Seeing such power, Venerable Prajna took a deep breath.

His eyes were unprecedentedly dignified.

He stood on the ground with his left foot, raised his right foot slightly, folded his hands together, and made a very weird movement.

Then he called softly, "Prajna!"

When his voice fell, I saw that behind him also began to change.

The true life appeared, and the space collapsed.

With a roar, another monster appeared out of nowhere.

The whole body of this monster was crimson, with two very sharp curved horns.

Its eyes are large, but its pupils are similar to those of ordinary people.

The hair on the top of the head is red, and it all flows down the forehead.

And the hair on the body is white, very strong, and has completely covered the neck.

Its face is very thin, with four fangs and a lot of sticky liquid in its mouth.

"Is this the legendary Prajna?" Seeing this scene, Huang Yue murmured in a low voice.

Prajna is a kind of ghost, a ghost that feeds on jealousy and hatred and incarnates.

No one knows what Venerable Prajna, who has the true life of this monster, has experienced.

Everyone in the Heretic God Sect knew that Venerable Prajna wore a mask and never showed it to others easily.

The number of people in the church who have really seen his true face is no more than two hands.

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When Xu Zimo's knife came down with endless power, Prajna behind him suddenly opened his eyes.

It roared, and its whole face was extremely ferocious, as if it was laughing or crying.

Both eyes turned red suddenly, and both hands directly caught the knife abruptly.

Shi Wang was roaring, and Prajna was also roaring.

The two were at a stalemate, and Huang Yue, who was next to him, saw this scene and directly raised the sword in his hand to kill.

Xu Zimo chuckled, and thunder rolled in his eyes.

The world-destroying divine thunder came down directly like a torrent of beasts with the punishment of heaven.

The moment the Nine Heavens Thunder landed, it destroyed everything utterly.

Huang Yue's complexion changed drastically, and her figure disappeared into the void.

Although she escaped, the Venerable Prajna behind him who was in a stalemate with Xu Zimo could not escape.