I’m Really a Villain

The surface of the three people's bodies was filled with blood mist, and their figures were about twice as large.

The muscles on the body were raised high, and the skin all over the body turned black and purple.

His hands turned into sharp claws, with nails tens of centimeters long.

"This is," Jiang Li looked at this scene solemnly.

I saw the three of them roaring in the sky, and their aura broke through the divine vein realm from the initial sacred vein realm in one fell swoop.

Although the eighth vein door has not been opened, its strength is already at the level of the divine vein.

"People who sell their souls are no longer human beings," Jiang Dingfeng said with deep eyes.

"Forcibly improving your strength, but ruining your future in martial arts."

"Old Ancestor, your injury," Jiang Li said worriedly.

"It's okay," Jiang Dingfeng shook his head slightly.

At this moment, the three figures on the opposite side rushed towards Jiang Dingfeng at the same time.

The three of them were shrouded in blood mist, and they were full of momentum, step by step.

The billowing power rises vastly on his body, and the endless space shatters from under his feet.

The strength of the Divine Vein Realm is a cross-domain growth.

At this moment, when the attacks of the three fell at the same time, the mighty fairy light around Jiang Dingfeng slowly dispersed.

His hands turned into a big palm that covered the sky and the sun, and directly collided with the three of them.

Just listen to "boom".

A large area of ​​the surrounding space collapsed, and an extreme spiritual energy fluctuated around the four of them.

Jiang Dingfeng's figure stood motionless on the spot, while the three people opposite him flew upside down.

Jiang Dingfeng was surrounded by immortal light, but his face was slightly pale.

He knew that although the three of them were sent flying by him, they didn't suffer much damage.

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The three people on the opposite side slowly stood up from the ground and roared towards the sky, as if expressing their inner anger.

Jian Yihai swung the long sword in his hand, and the meaning of the sword spread like a sea.

The endless sword intent spread from his body and slowly condensed in the sky.

And Tianyazi unsheathed seven long swords at the same time, turning into seven sword lights of different colors.

The sword light galloped across the sky, and the sword light scattered all over the sky mighty and mightily, shattering all the spaces it passed through.

As for the last Wujian, he is a sword in itself.

The sharpness and purity of the sword energy around him are absolutely rare in the world.

When his sword energy drifted away, the sword intents of the other two were more or less suppressed.

The empty scabbard on his back was also trembling.

The three of them had sword intent and charged towards Jiang Dingfeng again.

Jiang Dingfeng's eyes were deep, and the epee in his hand was across his chest.

He swung the epee slowly, his movements were very slow, and he seemed to be struggling.

But the moment the sword was swung out, it completely annihilated the space directly in front of it with almost destructive power.

When the epee completely destroyed the front into a vacuum, the sword intent of the three of Tian Yazi was instantly annihilated.

The epee fell, and with the screams of the three of them, the three of them flew upside down.

The three of Jian Yihai were dripping with blood, looking very miserable.

"The ancestor is mighty," everyone in the Jiang family below couldn't help shouting excitedly when they saw this scene.

"It doesn't matter how strong the three sects are, without the ancestors who have entered the fairyland, everything is in vain."

"If you want me to say, we should go out to rebuild the Jiang family openly, instead of hiding in this underground city.

What about the three of them. "

"I agree."

However, unlike other clansmen, only Jiang Li watched this scene worriedly.

"Pfft," Jiang Dingfeng suddenly trembled on this side, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Blood fell on the epee and splashed onto the ground. Jiang Dingfeng stuck the epee into the ground and held the sword with both hands.

He didn't even let himself fall down, his figure looked a little thin but staggered.

"What happened to the ancestor?" Everyone in the Jiang family suddenly panicked.

"I haven't recovered from the injury I suffered in the sealed place back then, so it may be difficult to recover."

Jiang Li shook his head and sighed.

Xu Zimo could tell that Jiang Dingfeng's life should have been damaged, and Shenhuo seemed to have been suppressed.

People are already dying, and it is very difficult to even survive, so how can we talk about fighting.

This scene of Jiang Dingfeng was naturally noticed by Jian Yihai.

He looked happy, and shouted: "This old guy is injured, it seems that he was just bluffing.

If we hold on for a while, he will die. "

"Today I will kill this immortal strongman," Tian Yazi laughed heartily.

"Old guy, we can't do anything if you hide and act like a turtle.

But since you insist on standing up to be a hero, let us try today what it feels like to become a strong immortal. "

As long as Wujian remained silent, he looked at the people below with complicated expressions.

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the goal of the blood clan is the entire Yuanyang Continent."

Jiang Dingfeng said righteously: "Even if my Jiang family is destroyed here today, I believe there will be tens of thousands of Jiang families standing up in this world.

You will be rewarded one day. "

Hearing Jiang Dingfeng's words, Jian Yihai and Tian Yazi laughed out loud.

"Then hold your reward and go to hell."

Only Wujian next to him shrank his pupils and murmured in a low voice, "There will be rewards!"

"Everyone, let's kill this old man together." Jian Yihai suggested.

"When the Jiang family is destroyed, we can also go to Master Ming for a reward."

As Jian Yihai's words fell, the power around him became more and more violent.

The real life appeared behind him, it was a heaven-reaching sword.

The Excalibur was nearly 100 meters high, floating in the air behind him, exuding a sharp aura.

The moment the divine sword came out, the squeezed space was almost completely swallowed up.

When this huge divine sword was slowly floating in the sky under Jian Yihai's control, it was about to slash towards Jiang Dingfeng.

And behind Tian Yazi are seven imaginary swords, which are seven emotion swords.

According to human's seven emotions and six desires, this is the true destiny he realized.

When the seven swords chanted softly around him, Tian Yazi's gaze became extremely indifferent.

The seven long swords broke through layers of void, and the speed was like a white horse passing through the gap, very fast.

As for the last Wujian, his power is even more astonishing.

Because the Wujian School has a secret technique called "Gathering Ideas".

The function of this secret skill is to condense the sword intent, and the terrifying thing is that it can condense the sword intent infinitely.

Therefore, the sword intent on every Wujianpai disciple is very heavy.

Because each of them will condense sword intent.

The longer this sword intent condenses, the more powerful it will be.

It is said that this secret technique was originally not from the Swordless School, but the famous pulse technique of a very famous casual cultivator in the Northern Continent.

He had condensed the sword intent for three thousand years, and when he finally fought, when he released all the three thousand years of sword intent.