I am a True Villain Chapter 462: Boundary Demon Style

Looking at the broken mirror, Ji Yunzhou looked embarrassed.

This is a void mirror, which can project the picture from thousands of miles into the mirror.

Xu Zimo gave him a strong sense of crisis, but he couldn't see through each other at all.

Ji Jiucheng is the most suitable choice for Heavens's Will in this era of dynasty.

There must be no accidents, so he must remove all obstacles along the way.

For this reason, even if he did not hesitate to offend True Martial Sacred Sect, he sent someone to pursue Xu Zimo.

But now, he has a bad feeling in his heart.

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In the ancient sun road, the man in black could not see his face clearly under the mask.

In a black dress, the look is slightly cold.

"The painful death in the performance, your life will end with mourning."

The man in black slowly picked up the long flute in his hand and began to play.

The moment when the flute sounded again, Xu Zimo felt something was wrong.

This flute sound has a distinctive power, and Xu Zimo feels that spiritual energy in his body is starting to be disordered.

Some riots started, along the blood vessels and meridians, as if to stretch his entire body.

Xiao Sheng has a different kind of magical power, accompanied by the momentum of the black man God Vein Realm.

His direct attack is a stormy offensive.

True Fate appeared behind him, which was also a long flute of spiritual energy.

At this moment, as the sound of flute spreads around, the big trees on both sides cannot bear the pressure.

Burst directly from the center of the trunk.

Flying birds explode in the distance, flesh and blood flying.

The flute is getting louder and louder.

Finally, when the sound of Xiao Xiao came from all directions Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo feels that his blood is flowing like a long river, and the blood vessels on the surface of the skin have obviously exploded.

He raised his head slightly and smiled.

Slowly pulling up the Tyrant Shadow behind him, he is not without the God Vein Realm strong.

Tyrant Shadow whispered in his hand.

An unpretentious sword burst out from Tyrant Shadow, only to see Xu Zimo Tread the sky .

Holding the knife in both hands, he held it high above his head and chopped it off hard.

The surrounding space was split into an Great Way, and a knife-like air fell like a boom from the sky.

Seeing this scene, the man in black does not shy away, and is still seriously blowing the long flute in his hand.

The sound of the flute seems to have condensed countless knives, colliding with the spirit of Xu Zimo.

Another "bang" explosion.

In the middle of the two, the ground underneath bursted a very wide crack.

The man in black looked at Xu Zimo with some surprise.

I didn’t expect the other party to dissolve his flute, but he still has the power to fight back.

"You seem to be far behind!"

Xu Zimo closed his eyes slightly, and the wisps of space filled the whole body.

I saw his right hand stroke in the air.

"One of the magic ten styles, Boundary Demon Style."

This is his first move to use this Bloodline Technique move.

As his right hand fell, the space in front of him gave a sense of confusion.

It seems that nothing has changed, and nothing seems to be right.

As the man in black played flute again, I saw the same flute around Xu Zimo.

The two flute sounds collide together, and no one can help anyone.

"The space is folded, what is it?" the man in black said solemnly.

He looked at Xu Zimo with his hands on the space in front of him.

By naked eyes, the distance between the two is less than ten meters.

But he really felt it, the two seemed to be at different latitudes.

He did not believe it.

Blow up the long flute again, this time with a different flute sound.

Unfortunately, no matter how he plays, the same voice will be heard across from him.

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"Your space is so powerful," the man in black said solemnly.

He knows that his space is like a mirror, folded in half.

No matter what kind of attack you use, the opposite will be the same attack.

Xu Zimo doesn't even need to be hands-on, this is one of the functions of space proverbs.

But to do this, the understanding and use of space must almost reach an unbelievable level.

After all, his flute is not an ordinary attack, it is not so easy to reflect.

And to destroy this trick, you must break the folded space with absolute strength.

The man in black just tried it, and at least he has no such power.

At least you must enter the fairy to open the ninth pulse.

This means that Xu Zimo is already invincible.

"No wonder you are so fearless," the man in black snorted softly and said lightly.

"You are wrong, the power of space is not the reason I have no fear," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

With a big hand wave, another different air flow diffused from the right hand.

The second form of Magic Ten, Sick Demon Style!

This airflow is similar to dead air, but its power is tens of thousands of times that of dead air.

Because it can ignore all defenses and strengths and directly deprive life.

"What is this?" The man in black screamed and tried to escape.

But the surrounding space was directly suppressed by Xu Zimo.

He just broke through the void confinement and was hit by a gray air current.

When the air current hit him, the face of the man in black panicked.

The pure black mask on his face snapped and broke in half from the middle.

A hazy face came into view.

This is a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance, and may belong to a role that he does not pay attention to in the crowd.

"What did you do?" the man in black exclaimed.

"You will know right away," Xu Zimo replied with a light smile.

With the black air flowing into the body, I saw the black man's entire body froze in place.

His face changed from normal to waxy yellow, and then pale again.

Then the wrinkles on his face grew larger and larger, and his looks gradually grew older.

From a middle-aged man to an uncle, it didn’t take long for him to become an old man with an old look.

"What's wrong with me?" the man in black yelled in horror. Update the fastest mobile terminal::

"What the **** are you doing?"

"As the first person to die under my trick~IndoMTL.com~ you should be honored," Xu Zimo looked at this series of changes indifferently.

The skin of men in black is getting worse and worse, and they are getting older.

The power of life is quickly extracted.

In the end, he saw his eyes slumped to the ground and became a corpse.

The bones decayed and became a pile of bones.

The bones dissipated and became ashes floating in the air.

"This trick is really overbearing," Xu Zimo said to himself with satisfaction.

Forcibly extract vitality, but with his current grasp and power, it should be useless for Enter the Immortality Expert.

He glanced in the direction of Phoenix Perch Empire behind him, and finally sat in Heavenly Dark Tiger again, going to Fengtian City.