I am a True Villain Chapter 900: Please, enlighten me

"It seems that young people nowadays are very confident," said the old white tiger.

"I like to face difficulties, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, I prefer Mountain tiger," Xu Zimo smiled.

"You are not his opponent," the woman in the white skirt looked at Xu Zimo and said.

"How can I know if I don't try?" Xu Zimo said.

"It's up to you, if you can't beat me, call me again," the woman in the white skirt shook her head and laughed.

White lotus blossoms all over her.

The lotus flower is not stained in the silt, it comes from out of this world.

It seems that this is the artistic conception of lotus.

"Bai Li, step back and guard the pavilion," the woman in the white skirt ordered.

The eight petals of the flower bloomed immediately, and the stamens burst into enthusiasm, killing the two half-moon saints with a murderous breath.

The "Booming" explosion resounded around the pavilion.

The three figures stood together.

It turns into the speed of light, elusive to the naked eye, and the entire void is annihilated in it.

On the other side of Bai, the old man Bai Hu looked at Xu Zimo and said with a smile: "My kid, I will let you move first."

Xu Zimo squinted slightly, and Tyrant Shadow flew out of the scabbard automatically, leaving an afterimage of grandiose in the sky.

He is holding Tyrant Shadow, and the sword intent bursts into a shocking sharp light.

Go directly to the old man Baihu.

"The sword has a sharp intent, and has already mastered the way of the sword. The younger generation can understand it like this.

Only those young emperors back then," the old man Baihu exclaimed.

With a flick of his right hand, Tyrant Shadow fell.

An endless gust of wind.

Xu Zimo just feels like it's cut on an indestructible stone.

At the same time, the force of the counter shock came and he almost threw the knife in his hand.

"Nirvana, this is the realm behind Peak of Immortal," Xu Zimo asked.

It's just a test of one blow, and he can be sure.

The other party is definitely not Peak of Immortal.

Peak of Immortal, he has also fought, and will not give him such a great pressure and oppression.

Although Xu Zimo has not yet met all the way.

But he wants ascension Heaven Outside Heaven soon, he still wants to try, how close is between himself and the real power.

He understands that he is not invincible.

There is still a lot to go in the future.

"Come again," the old white tiger smiled.

"As far as I know, Yuan Yang Continent is not allowed to be stronger than the emperor," Xu Zimo said.

"How did you break the rules?"

"This was originally within the rules," the old man Baihu laughed.

"Although I know you mean to inquire, this is not a secret matter.

Di Road and Xian Road are two different roads.

The Great is the end of Yuan Yang Continent, but it may not be necessary to enter the cents.

For Xianlu, here is still very tolerant. "

"In that case, it's not an exaggeration to call you senior," Xu Zimo said.

"Boy, you seem to be very arrogant," the old man Baihu said.

"I should beat your arrogance, it will help you in the future."

"Since the predecessors have entered the realm of Nirvana, the juniors have risen since the end of life.

There have been a few styles that I didn’t dare to enlighten me, please appreciate it," Xu Zimo said.

Now even Peak of Immortal cannot test its limits.

So so, Xu Zimo wants to try it on this old white tiger.

"Take me as a touchstone?" Old White Tiger smiled.

"If you make me interested, I don’t mind seeing your next move.

Otherwise, I will slap you to death. "

"I created Asking Way Nineteen Forms in my own creation. These nineteen styles are the ultimate sword style.

After I made several changes, please try it, seniors," Xu Zimo pulled out Tyrant Shadow.

The knife intends to condense.

He slowly waved Tyrant Shadow and cut off at the old man Baihu.

A very common trick.

There is no bells and whistles at all.

"First type rise from the negligible,

Second type floating duckweed. "

The intent of the knife began to grow wildly, rising to the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Third type unscathed through a hundred battles,

Fourth type go upstream,

Fifth type flying gale. "

The squally wind engulfed the intent of the sword, leading the tornado to kill the old man white tiger.

The explosion of "Rumble" sounded.

The old man White Tiger stretched out his right hand slightly, and the wind that had originally passed through the knife-style was suddenly changed.

"Sixth type killing blade,

Seventh type dragon. "

The strong wind condenses the intent of the sword, turning into a golden dragon and hovering.

dragon roar resounded through Heaven and Earth, and the mighty dragon came.

Moreover, in this golden dragon, there are wisps of killing intentions stirring up.

"Yes, the shadow of the sword is turned into substance, and even the artistic conception is realized," the old man Bai Hu praised.

"This is the epitome of your sword journey."

He waved his right hand again, and the golden dragon wailed, the meaning of killing disappeared in an instant.

" Eight type dark blue world,

Ninth type world frontline. "

Two more tricks were used, and the dark blue world rushed out, covering Xu Zimo and the old man white tiger.

In this field, he is like Minute Subtlety, able to observe and perceive the evolution of everything.

Even minor changes are fine.

It was another slash of sword energy.

At this moment, it seems that Heaven and Earth has been divided by the sword.

The sky of grandiose has changed into a ray of sky.

Heaven and Earth starts between the front lines.

It represents the ultimate strength.

"The domain, the ultimate strength, your sword path is very clear," the old man white tiger nodded.

He stretched out his right hand, grasped all this line of sword intent in his hand, and directly obliterated it in his palm.

Taking a step forward slowly with his right foot.

It seems that the entire dark blue world has been affected.

With him as the center, an independent field appeared, breaking the dark blue world.

"Tenth type darkness fall,

Eleventh type **** Sky. "

The night was shrouded, and the entire Heaven and Earth was plunged into darkness.

Even the scorching sun is covered.

This darkness covers not only the eyes, but the heart.

Even perception cannot spread in this darkness.

Something seems to be dancing in the dark.

Immediately afterwards, a touch of blood floated by.

The blade cut through the silent void, and the blood on it seemed to gather in a river.

That is the river of blood.

This knife came with a river of blood, a pile of bones, and a murderous intent.

"Second, one move to shield others' perception, one move to enhance one's own perception.

It's just this blood, killing evil is too heavy. "

The old man White Tiger said.

He stretched out his right hand and moved it lightly in the void.

Only hearing a "boom", a ghost appeared in the void.

This phantom cannot be seen clearly~IndoMTL.com~ but when it opens its eyes.

Heaven and Earth darkness begins in the day and begins at night.

It swallowed it in one bite, and it swallowed all the boundless river of blood.

"Twelve type Nirvana Void,

The anger of the thirteen-style king. "

The next moment, I saw a wave of dying sword intent on Tyrant Shadow.

The sword intent rose to the sky, shattering the entire void above his head.

A phantom of strange creature is condensed from this knife intent.

This strange creature is all purple and roars huge.

strange creature also holds a knife in his hand.

I saw him roaring, the mountains and rivers shattered, the sun and the moon paled, and he slashed towards the old white tiger.

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