The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 276: The ants

As soon as he finished speaking, a crimson Dao source erupted from his body, which became a pair of armor and attached to his body surface.

"Jiang Zhige, today is the day of your death!"

Qu Yun took out the Wild Ancestral Dragon Saber and strode towards Jiang Zhige.

Looking at that handsome face like a monster, the scenes of being abandoned by the three daughters of Nangong Rou in Zhengyang Temple emerged one by one.

Everything should belong to Qu Yun.

But now, he has become a lonely ghost, and no one will even feel sad for him after death.

Jiang Zhige's face was cold, even if he had a mere Daoyuan armor, even if he had a bit of the strength of the Dragon Emperor in his lifetime, he could not be his opponent.

The gap between the great emperor and the half emperor, the gap between heaven and earth is indescribable, even if Jiang Zhige's original source is incomplete, it is equivalent to a broken hand, beating Qu Yun is like beating a three-year-old child.

Qu Yun obviously didn't think about it too much, he was already blinded by hatred.

Just as Jiang Zhige was about to set off to meet the enemy, Ning Qiushui suddenly raised his hand to stop him, and said in a deep voice: "Ah Zhi, you cannot stop repairing the source, leave it to me to deal with it."

"Qiu Shui, he is a half emperor after all."

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly, not because he didn't trust Ning Qiushui, but because Qu Yun did have some strength.

Relying on his gifted swordsmanship, Qu Yun could fight at a higher level, but now that he has the Savage Ancestral Dragon Saber and Daoyuan Armor, his combat power is definitely comparable to the late stage of the rotation period.

"Azhi, don't you believe me?"

Ning Qiushui didn't look back, and stood in front of Jiang Zhige.

"No, I just..."

Jiang Zhige stopped halfway through his words.

Looking at the slender figure, it was the first time he felt the determination from Ning Qiushui.

Jiang Zhige pondered for a while, but still agreed: "Qiu Shui, the focus is on defense, you just need to buy some more time for me."

To stop repairing at this point would permanently scar his origin.

It would be great if Ning Qiushui could buy some time.

Even if he couldn't, Jiang Zhige could rescue Ning Qiushui in time.

"It's ridiculous! When you're dying, are you still fighting with me?"

"A mere Profound Realm, can you stop me?"

Seeing this, Qu Yun became more resentful, even jealous.

Why, all the beauties will surround Jiang Zhige? A beauty like Ning Qiushui is willing to swear to protect Jiang Zhige?

Is it because of Jiang Zhige's face?

Ning Qiushui's eyes were serious, she didn't bother to pay attention to Qu Yun, she sat cross-legged and took out the eight-stringed instrument.

In the past, to Jiang Zhige, she was actually more of a vase, not very useful for improving her cultivation or even fighting.

Ning Qiushui doesn't want to be an empress like Su Qingqiu who can stand side by side with Jiang Zhige, at least she wants to help Jiang Zhige a little at this time.

Qu Yun originally wanted to ignore Ning Qiushui, but the next moment, the sound of a zither rang out in the emperor's tomb.

It is as continuous as before, but it has a sacred atmosphere that cannot be desecrated.

Qu Yun's footsteps paused slightly, and he could feel the armor all over his body being affected, gradually becoming unstable.

The Bloodthirsty Dragon Emperor was able to fight alone in the past because of his bloodthirsty nature. If he was purified by Ning Qiushui's piano sound, his combat power would definitely be greatly reduced.

"Stupid woman!"

"You will pay for your choices!"

Qu Yun's eyes were gloomy and cold, he raised the wild ancestral dragon knife and slashed at Ning Qiushui.

He didn't feel sorry for the fragrance and jade at all, and instantly sent Ning Qiushui flying.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Ning Qiushui flew upside down like a kite with broken strings, almost falling directly into the endless chaos behind.

There is no order in the chaos. If you don't have enough cultivation to get lost in it, you will inevitably wander in endless nothingness forever.

"Autumn water!"

Jiang Zhige's expression changed drastically, and he almost rushed straight out of the glazed disk.

"Don't, don't come here!"

Ning Qiushui kept coughing up blood, staining the blue and white fairy dress that was spotless before.

Jiang Zhige's face was ugly, and he persuaded: "He is not something you can deal with, you should leave it to me."

Being able to defeat Ning Qiushui who had already succeeded in asking the question, it seemed that he also underestimated Qu Yun.

"Leave it to you? Jiang Zhige, both of you will die today."

Qu Yun sneered again and again, striding towards Liuli Yuanpan.

Ning Qiushui tried to stop him, but was easily chopped off by him again.

Ning Qiushui fell not far away, his injuries were already serious, and it was difficult for him to stand up even with all his strength.

"Qu Yun."

Jiang Zhige's eyes were completely gloomy, and his voice came from the Nine Nethers.

In an instant, terrifying demon power enveloped the emperor's tomb.

The magic mist containing the origin of the emperor's realm swept away, almost crushing Qu Yun into pieces.

If Ning Qiushui could still persevere, Jiang Zhige didn't want to see her suffer anymore, just like when he faced Yang Jing with Nangong Rou in Zixiao Tiancheng.

I believe most men in the world can understand this feeling of anger.

The armor around Qu Yun exuded scarlet flames, bit by bit separating Jiang Zhige's surging magic mist.

"Jiang Zhige, today, either you die or I die."

Qu Yun seemed not to be afraid, and walked step by step with the Savage Ancestral Dragon Saber in his hand.

When he walked to the golden chain, the multicolored glazed stairs also emerged.

Qu Yun stepped on it, and the previous question to Jiang Zhige came from his ear: "Are you qualified to take this road?"

Before Qu Yun came back to his senses, the nine heaven-reaching pillars suddenly erupted with indescribable coercion.

"Puff!!"

Qu Yunkuang spat out a mouthful of blood, stepped back more than a dozen steps, and barely stabilized his figure by holding the knife on the ground with both hands.

If it wasn't for Daoyuan's armor protection, I'm afraid he would be crushed to pieces on the spot.

"This, how is this possible?"

Qu Yun was shocked, there is such power in the world?

He looked up with difficulty, nine majestic phantoms seemed to be looking down on him from above.

As in the previous questioning, there was obviously no sound, but Qu Yun felt the words Hong Zhong Da Lu from it.

"Ant!!!"

Qu Yun fell to his knees instantly under the coercion, his eyes were about to burst, and he couldn't get up even though he tried his best.

Qu Yun had a feeling that if he dared to walk up the glazed stairs again, even if he had the real power of a great emperor, he would be crushed in an instant.

"No, it's impossible!"

"If there is such power in the world, why did Jiang Zhige go there?"

Full of unwillingness, Qu Yun turned his head to look at Jiang Zhige who was standing in the center of the colored glaze disc.

Seeing the power of the Great Dao continuously injected into Jiang Zhige's body~IndoMTL.com~Qu Yun suddenly reacted.

He did not rely on his own strength to walk over, but was recognized by the nine phantoms.

With such mighty coercion, it is difficult for Baidi to break through together. Only when they are recognized and qualified can they embark on this road.

From the looks of it now, Qu Yun is not qualified, but Jiang Zhige is.

"Asshole! Asshole!!"

"Why?! Jiang Zhige is a demon cultivator, how can He De have all this?!"

The veins on Qu Yun's forehead popped up, and his jealousy and unwillingness almost made him lose his mind.

Back then, by chance, he had found a mysterious old man to deduce. He was obviously the son of destiny in this world, with the luck of all worlds, but now he was inferior to Jiang Zhige one after another.

Jiang Zhige looked cold, according to common sense, Qu Yun is indeed the son of destiny.

Unfortunately, there are too many variables in this world, even Jiang Zhige is only one of the three.