The host of the boss of fast time travel is the villain

Chapter 61 Immortal Cultivation: The villain always wants to kill me (1)

Beimangshan

"Devil, hurry up and catch it, you can't escape!"

I saw that the monks' residence near Wanjiuzhou vacated in mid-air, and the sky was filled with dense figures for a moment, covering the sky and the sun!

Nearly ten thousand elite monks, what kind of terrifying scene was that?

But directly in front of them, there was only a man in red. The man was holding a jade fan. The man was tall and tall, with blood on the corner of his mouth. It's all about arrogance and fighting spirit!

Thousands of people against one person, this is a battle whose outcome has been known for a long time!

"A group of pious villains are also worthy of being called to surrender?!"

Xue Ming casually spread out his fan, and slowly laughed, making the tear moles at the corners of his eyes very seductive, instantly, the whole world turned pale!
What kind of man is this? Lang Yan is truly unique, unique in the world!

But these monks didn't have the heart to appreciate the beauty, they couldn't help taking a step back in fear, for fear that the devil would attack suddenly!
Seeing this, Xue Ming couldn't help laughing, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Hahaha, everyone said that you decent monks are brave and fearless, but I didn't expect that you are all greedy and fearful rats!"

Hearing this, how could all the monks bear it!
They sacrificed their weapons one after another, and immediately, colorful spiritual power swept across the entire sky.

The sky is shaking and the ground is trembling!
The attack of nearly ten thousand monks was no joke.

Xue Ming felt the terrifying and unreasonable majestic momentum around him, and couldn't help but look serious!

He raised his hand to make a tactic, and the jade fan instantly turned into a six-foot sharp sword. The blade was thin and narrow, and the sword was fierce. Just looking at it would break your heart, as if there were countless swords, lights and swords rushing towards you!

"Blood-devouring sword..."

Master Fuxu of the Kunlun School looked at the sword with heavy and complicated eyes!
How could he not know about this sword?

They have three swords in Kunlun, and their swords are famous all over the world!
The Wenxin Sword was forged by the ancient immortal Wenxin, and it is a real sword;

The Immortal Execution Sword, made by gathering the aura of the Kunlun Mountains, is a holy sword;
And the Blood-devouring Sword...

It is watered with the blood of countless monks in Kunlun, conceived from the souls of countless monks, and represents their will to fight in Kunlun swordsmanship!
This sword was born of killing, and its hostility does not dissipate. It is a magic sword!
Since Zhu Xianjian disappeared for no reason a hundred years ago, they have never seen this sword again!
I didn't expect to see you again today!

"Whoa!"

It was an earth-shattering sword!
The momentum is like a great river, and the sword energy spreads mightily!
"boom--!!"

The red sword light collided with various auras!
In an instant, a huge abnormal sound resounded through the world, and the sky seemed to be torn apart. It was extremely terrifying!
Dao heart remains unchanged, good and evil are compared!
This is the astonishing strength of both sides!
One person is not at a disadvantage against ten thousand people, and there is a faint tendency to crush one!
And just when the monks couldn't hold on anymore——

"Boom!"

Three thousand bright sword lights descended from the sky, falling straight towards the man in red!
One sword, just one sword!
Xue Ming looked at the sword on his chest, then raised his eyes, and saw a female cultivator!
A female cultivator in a moon-white robe with indifferent eyes!

This stunning and stunning sword can only be——

"It's Immortal Moxi!"

Even though it was far away, the moment the female cultivator appeared, all the cultivators in Nineteen Continents had already recognized her based on her moon-white robe.

After all, it is really rare to be able to wear this pale white with such an imposing manner!

Moxi Xianjun, whose surname is Leng, whose name is Junjiu, and whose character is Moxi, is taken from "Zhang Hua Zhi Mo Xi, the previous picture has not been changed." It represents the hope that the person who named it will not change his Taoism and practice without stagnation. !

"Mo Xi..."

Xue Ming stared at the person in front of him, with such hatred and hatred in his eyes, it seemed that he wanted to tear him into pieces!
And when Jun Jiu just arrived, he met such eyes!
What are you staring at!

Jun Jiu was a little upset, she raised her head, and suddenly grinned at Xue Ming, it was extremely bright, but it was out of season!
Xue Ming was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, his chest hurt again!
Jun Jiu pulled out his sword mercilessly, and then waved his hand at Xue Ming who fell from the sky!

【Ding!The world's energy core is discovered, please take care of the host carefully! 】

Junjiu: ...

I am!

Jun Jiu didn't have time to think about it, and instantly swooped down, chasing after the fast falling Xueming!
Are you going to die?

Xue Ming's eyes were in a trance, and the scenes of the past began to emerge in his mind!

He was originally an orphan in a mountain village in the world. He had no name, no family members, and no friends. He only had a big black dog that he picked up to accompany him!
Because he was born with different pupils, he has been bullied and excluded by fellow villagers!
Everyone said he was a demon, an ominous existence!
But what is the devil?Has the demon done anything bad to you?
He asked the people in the village, but everyone was speechless, unable to answer for a while, but everyone just felt that demons were born to be tolerated in the world!
He was still young at that time, and he looked at the disgusted and disgusted eyes of everyone with a ignorant expression.

Although he doesn't quite understand why everyone hates him, but he naively thinks that as long as he works hard to please everyone, everyone will stop hating him!

However, the reality gave him a blow to the head!
No matter what he does, the way people look at him has never changed. Even innocent children will pick up stones and face him!

One year, there was a famine in the village. In the snowy winter, he had no winter clothes, so he could only endure the hunger and hugged the big black dog to keep warm.

In the cold winter, only the big black dog will never leave him, and this is the only comfort in his heart!
He stroked the big black dog's head, and promised with a smile: "Xiao Hei, don't worry, one day, we can all live without starving or freezing!"

"Wow woof~~"

Xiao Hei yelled twice, shook his tail, and responded to him!
However, this day never came...

That night, a group of hungry men broke in, drooling and looking at Xiao Hei...

……

In the dilapidated thatched hut, he lay on the ground covered in bruises, watching helplessly as everyone ripped Xiao Hei open, cooked and shared the food!

He wanted to stop it, but he couldn't even stand up!
The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger!

Hearing the laughter of the group of people outside the house, his heart became colder and colder...

He thought he was going to die that night!
However, no!
He miraculously survived!
Oh, maybe, he is really a demon, right?
Otherwise, how could he not die?
Everyone said he was a demon!
If so, let him be a demon!

In this way, maybe I won't starve...

……

From then on, in this world, there was one less innocent and kind boy, and one more ruthless demon king!

Thinking of this, Xue Ming's eyes were no longer confused, and he smiled with relief.

Just as he closed his eyes and greeted the landing, his waist suddenly tightened!
The man's eyelashes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, and met the girl's complicated pair of phoenix eyes.

What kind of look is that?
surprise?regret?Guilty……

Why did you show him such a look?

Wasn't she the one who killed herself?

"Sorry, I won't let you die!"

Jun Jiu looked at the man in his arms who was full of energy, and said in a serious tone.

What do you mean?
Before he could ask, Xue Ming closed his eyes full of doubts.

(End of this chapter)