Week Two, I'm Really Not a Villain

Chapter 132 Chapter 131: Whoever touches the little emperor's hair, I will kill his whole family! [Please subscribe! 】

The injuries in her body were not enough to support Xia Yue's flight in the sky, and it was the limit of what she could do to crawl out of the ground staggeringly. Her young and beautiful face was full of determination and courage, and she stared fiercely at Xiao Yan and others who were high in the sky.

Qin Luo is also in the foundation building stage.

Even his realm is lower than his own, so why would he dare to come forward to a decisive battle with the monks of the Soul Sect, while he would shiver and hide in the ground?
"Idiot! Who told you to come out!!"

Qin Luo, who was in a state of berserk, saw Xia Yue, his eyes were so angry that his canthus were about to burst, and his whole body was ripped apart.

Now he not only wants to kill Xiaoyan and the others, but even the little emperor wants to kill her.

Isn't it just to protect you that I suffered such a great crime, burning with desire and pain?

How dare you come out if you don't just hide underground!Isn't my sin all in vain!

"The little emperor has appeared!"

Contrary to Qin Luo's furious reaction, Xiao Yan and the others were overjoyed.

"Great! The little emperor and Qin Luo died in my hands today, and the work is done!"

Without even thinking about it, Xiao Yan flew towards Xia Yue, the dharma sword in his hand was flickering and chilling, he was eager to cut off Xia Yue's head.

Xia Yue clenched her lips tightly. Facing Xiaoyan's killing blow, her brilliant starry eyes were nothing but resolute.

Not to mention that she was seriously injured at this time, even if she was in the prime of life, with her cultivation base, she could not resist the full blow of the Nascent Soul stage monk.

But she is not afraid.

There is no reason, if you are not afraid, you are not afraid!
"Little Emperor... Seems like something's wrong?"

Xiao Yan saw Xia Yue staring at him without blinking or avoiding, as if he had some strong support, this confident look made him feel unconfident.

He didn't forget that in the dense forest on the other side, all of them attacked and killed Xia Yue at the same time, but she blocked it with various treasures.

Even the slash on her neck by the elder of the transformation stage was resolved by her with some strange means.

So, with your own strength, can you really kill the opponent smoothly?
"what!"

Just when Xiao Yan was startled, a shrill scream suddenly sounded from behind.

Xiaoyan's sensitive nerves were instantly aroused, and he turned around in fright, seeing a scene that made his heart skip a beat.

Qin Luo was covered in blood, his swollen and cracked body was like a blood demon from hell, a golden Nascent Soul was held in his palm, and the scream came from the mouth of that Nascent Soul.

"Break me!!"

Qin Luo roared wildly. Under the detonation of Jue Huan San's medicinal power, his energy and blood power reached a terrifying level. Every bit of physical potential was drained, and the scarlet energy, blood and spiritual power condensed into a real dragon on the surface of his palm. The outline, wrapped in the overwhelming power, crazily squeezes the Nascent Soul.

"boom!"

The Nascent Soul only had time to let out a scream, and then it was crushed and exploded by Qin Luo with one hand. A powerful shock wave erupted, and the other two Nascent Souls that imprisoned Qin Luo were thrown away.

The Nascent Soul is the life essence of a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage. After Qin Luo pinched and exploded the Nascent Soul, the owner of the Nascent Soul was killed on the spot and fell headlong into the sky.

"what!"

Seeing that Qin Luo was blowing up a Nascent Soul with only the power of Qi and blood, and the souls of the other two Nascent Soul cultivators were frightened, and their souls were scared, fearing that they would follow in the footsteps of their companions and be blown up, so they hurriedly took the Nascent Soul back .

Without Yuan Ying's suppression, Qin Luo finally regained his freedom, cast Nine Heavens Thunder on his feet, and his whole body turned into a ray of qi and blood rainbow light, blocking and killing gods and Buddhas, and catching up with Xiaoyan at extreme speed.

Witnessing Qin Luo's crazy appearance, it is impossible for Xiao Yan to say that he has no fear in his heart.

"I was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, and my cultivation has surpassed your two great realms. I'm afraid you will fail if I fight head-on!"

Xiao Yan bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, forcibly dispelling the fear in his heart, and was forced to retract the sword that had slashed at Xia Yue, and turned from attack to defense to meet Qin Luo's fist that was enveloped by the blood-blooded real dragon.

"boom!"

The moment the sword edge struck the fist mark, Xiao Yan felt that he had bumped into a mountain, and an irresistible force was transmitted to his arm along the magic sword, dripping blood from his mouth, and he almost couldn't hold the sword handle.

"Because of Jue Huan San, not only did he not explode and die, how come he is even stronger?!"

Xiaoyan couldn't believe it.

In the first fight, Qin Luo was obviously not his opponent, and was flying around being hit by his Nascent Soul, but at this moment, Xiaoyan clearly felt that Qin Luo's strength had increased by more than ten times.

"Fuck you!"

"Fuck you!!"

Burning with desire, Qin Luo only had the desire to vent his impulses in his mind. Blood and energy and spiritual power kept rushing out of his body like free tap water. There is no technique, there is no skill, some are just pure brute force, each punch distorts the void, and bombards Xiaoyan's sword edge one after another.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

In just a short moment, Qin Luo made no less than dozens of fist marks, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus punching through punches, even if Xiaoyan had already cultivated the Nascent Soul stage to the fullest, he couldn't resist his terrifying With brute force, the slender magic sword was smashed into a thrilling arc.

"Impossible! Impossible..."

The more he endured Qin Luo's heavy punches, the more shocked Xiaoyan became. His tiger's mouth was completely cracked and blood flowed.

"Why does he look like he's taken drugs - no! He just took drugs, I took it!"

Xiaoyan never dreamed that he used Jue Huan San to kill Qin Luo, but Juan Huan San not only failed to kill Qin Luo, but also turned his fighting power to an unbelievable level.

"Mr. Hun, you misunderstood me! Using Jue Huan San on Qin Luo is actually helping him!"

Xiao Yan was as remorseful as stealing chickens but losing rice, unable to express his suffering. At this time, Qin Luo's fist, which had accumulated energy and blood, turned into a city-destroying cannon, and with one blow, the bent magic sword in Xiao Yan's hand was smashed. It was so dry that it exploded, and the castration remained undiminished, directly hitting his chest.

"puff!"

Qin Luo's punch in a state of burning desire was simply unbearable pain for Xiaoyan. Xiaoyan only felt a big lump in his chest suddenly sunken, and a fishy and sweet taste came out of his mouth immediately, and his whole body became a leak. The broken sack of blood shot out hundreds of meters, hitting a huge hole in the ground.

"Little Lord!"

The two Soul Cultivators of Yuanyingqi cried out in shock, fearing that something bad happened to Xiaoyan, and also afraid that Qin Luo would rescue the little emperor, they didn't know whether to rescue Xiaoyan or surround and kill the little emperor.

Qin Luo saw that the two were about to move, and used the King Kong to subdue the devil and roared with spring thunder, and roared heroically every word:
"Whoever dares to touch the little emperor's hair, I will kill his whole family! Destroy his nine clans!!"

As soon as the words fell, the terrifying energy and blood surrounding his body directly crushed the ground in all directions, and the void twisted and vibrated.

Qin Luo, who was murderous, didn't notice that at this moment, Xia Yue, who was looking up at him from the ground, was so absorbed in her little face.

(End of this chapter)