I am a True Villain Chapter 936: Play, fight
The sound of long swords rubbing on the ground came.
Lu Changgen stabilized his figure and suddenly raised his head.
The bleak autumn wind blew softly between the two of them, and the sky seemed a little darker.
There was no rain, but it was a little depressed.
"You are standing next to me, I just move my muscles and bones," Xu Zimo turned and smiled at Fan Luoyu.
Fan Luoyu nodded blankly.
"This black cloth seems to be changed again," Xu Zimo touched the black cloth in front of his eyes, grinning lightly.
"It seems that I underestimated you," Lu Changgen stood up with his sword, looking at Xu Zimo coldly, and said.
"What you said, it doesn't matter to kill him?" Xu Zimo looked at Ji Ruobing and said.
"The ancestor Mohe has said, there are still falsehoods," Ji Ruobing looked at the ancestor of Mohe and smiled.
The ancestor of the devil snorted coldly and did not answer.
"It seems that some people don't put me in the eyes. This is really sad," Lu Changgen smiled sickly on his face.
I saw him sticking out his tongue and licking the blade, his eyes flashed with blood and looked at Xu Zimo.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword passed through the Wu Geng Void, killing it with the intent of destruction.
The sword is four feet long, with a dark black body, and a shadow of a crescent moon carved on the hilt.
When all the Heavenly sword intentions came, Xu Zimo didn't do anything.
Because his eyes are invisible, everything is illusory in his perception.
To be precise, it should be abstract.
There is no other sight in his sight, only this Lu Changgen and his sword intent.
Xu Zimo slowly stretched out his right hand, a knife was condensed at the fingertips, and he saw his finger flick.
The sword intent instantly turned into a phantom, and flew out.
There was a crisp "bang" crash.
As the intent of the sword hit the tip of the sword, another strong force came, and Lu Changgen's figure not only flew upside down.
Even the long sword in his hand could not be grasped and fell directly to the ground.
"This guy," Zhihang next to him was dumbfounded.
He felt that Xu Zimo didn't use all its strength at all, it was like a monkey playing with Lu Changgen.
Don't rush to beat him.
"Senior Sister, is this guy really so strong?" Zhi Hang looked at Ji Ruobing, still a little unsure.
Even the facts seem to be in front of you.
You must know what the existence of the slaying celestial religion is, it represents the peak of the entire Yuan Yang Continent force.
And their Tianjiao who kills immortals can also be said to be the Tianjiao of Yuan Yang Continent.
The absolute king among the younger generation.
The Saint Child and Saintess that go out in every era are the existence of Heaven and Earth.
"When did I lie to you?" Ji Ruobing replied.
"To be honest, before meeting him, my biggest opponent was always Lu Changhen.
Unfortunately, I learned later that there was someone outside of this sentence. "
"I still refuse, although I hate that guy Lu Changgen.
But his strength is far from that," Zhihang looked at Xu Zimo and said angrily.
"He hasn't used his full strength yet."
"Interesting," Lu Changgen stood up, bent over and picked up the long sword on the ground.
There is blood surging all over his body.
Even the sword in his hand began to turn blood red.
The wind blew, and the thick oblique bangs on his forehead fluttered with the wind.
The time passed slowly, and the **** gas wrapped around him became heavier and heavier.
Even in the end, it has evolved into a torrent, rolling in.
Lift into the air, soar into the sky.
The **** torrent is surging, covering Lu Changgen's whole body.
"The Slaughter Sword came, and everything died."
Just listen to Lu Changgen's cold drink, his body tilted slightly, and he rushed towards Xu Zimo to kill.
The long sword in his hand has completely turned blood red.
When the sword was swung, there was a long line of blood on the tip of the sword.
With a "boom", when this sword came, it was as powerful as a sky piercing through the sun, and its momentum was like a rainbow.
Seeing this sword so powerful, Xu Zimo chuckled lightly.
The World Creation Force in his right hand surged, without the slightest evasiveness, the spiritual energy turned into a giant palm and patted the **** long sword.
This palm, Xu Zimo, didn't leave any hands.
The long sword is coming, when the palm of Xu Zimo falls.
Lu Changgen looked up, only to feel that the big palm covered the sky and the sun, and even the sky above his head was enveloped.
For a time, the mountains and the sea were coming, and the endless mighty force suppressed it.
This palm is like the real sky has collapsed.
"Rumble" is like the sound of the sky's anger falling.
Lu Changgen raised his sword to greet him, but the same mighty Slaughter Sword was as small as an ant at this moment.
The momentum is completely covered by this palm.
Only hearing a "boom", the big palm fell.
The vertical and horizontal sword qi was completely annihilated.
Heaven and Earth...it's quiet.
The face of the ancestor Mohe in the sky changed slightly, but he also held the identity of the ancestor, so he couldn't do anything.
It's just a quiet light flashing in my eyes, looking at the place where the big palm fell through the mist.
The dust dissipated a little bit.
The audience was silent.
"That fellow, shouldn't he be slapped to death," Zhi Hang said tentatively from the side.
"It's not that simple," Ji Ruobing shook his head slightly.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a voice coming from the fog.
Everyone looked for the sound, and saw a figure staggered and staggered out of this ruin-like dust.
"Lu Changgen, he...," Zhi Hang muttered as he watched the figure walking out.
I saw Lu Changgen at this moment, with disheveled hair and embarrassment.
Moreover, his whole body was dripping with blood, and there was almost no place left intact.
The sound of "tick tick tick" blood dripping on the ground.
He looks crippled at the moment.
But when he raised his head, his eyes looked like stagnant water, without a trace of fluctuation.
The calm contains the tyranny of wind and rain.
Lu Changgen stretched out his right hand and wiped a hand on his face.
The thick blood almost blocked his sight.
He looked at the blood in his hands and chuckled lightly.
Then he stretched out his blood-red tongue and silently licked the blood on his hand.
"It's fun," he looked at Xu Zimo and chuckled.
"I thought that in this world~IndoMTL.com~ there are only so few people in the younger generation who can make me serious.
Now you count one. "
"Fun?" Xu Zimo also chuckles.
"Don't worry, there is more fun."
He slowly raised his right hand and let out a "sword."
Before the sword arrives, the invisible sword intent has begun to fill the void.
Although the martial tool that Xu Zimo has always used is Tyrant Shadow, I have a soft spot for knife intent.
But the meaning of all kinds of weapons is actually not separated from its origin.
Even if it can't be used, it is esoteric, but with this True God Sword, Xu Zimo can still control it.
The sword intent was overwhelming, and there was a sonic boom.
This is the speed generated when the sword comes at a distance beyond the speed of light.