I Became The Villain Gao Fushuai

When everyone was confused, the masked evil cultivator said kindly again:

"Thank you, Mr. Monk, for your trust. Please rest assured. I will wait for the evil cultivator to change his ways and return to righteousness. Before I want to kill or cut him to pieces, I would like to ask you to calm down and have a face-to-face conversation."

These words made them let down their guard again, so two or three more people chose to equip anti-virus equipment and stepped into the poisonous fog.

As everyone knows, under the masked evil face, there is already a gloomy and sinister expression.

Lord Xianmo, the way of deceiving and doing good that you taught is simply too powerful!

Su Jingshen asked all the evil cultivators to do good deeds. As a result, they all misunderstood that they pretended to be good people, but continued to do bad deeds in reality.

In order to implement this thought, Guardian Sen led all the evil cultivators to devote themselves wholeheartedly to the experience of becoming a good person. They even went down the mountain to help the poor, just to have a better sense of experience.

Guardian Sen also conducted a kindness assessment for his subordinates.

Whoever can do ten good deeds every day will be able to complete the assessment, otherwise there will be physical punishments such as farming and raising chickens.

Later, in order to face this group of righteous people led by Cheng Xiaotian, Guardian Sen sent a good evil cultivator.

He perfectly inherited the benevolence and deceit of Lord Xianmo.

It seems to be donating anti-virus equipment to help people in the rivers and lakes survive the poisonous smog, but in fact... the mainland of the poisonous smog is full of more cruel traps.

Bamboo thorns, stone formations, potions of evil thoughts, etc., are waiting for them.

In front of them, nearly half of the people in the rivers and lakes are wearing anti-virus equipment.

After they stepped into the Ten Thousand Poison Formation, they felt very delicate, and couldn't help discussing:

"Hehe, this anti-virus equipment is really good, and the quality is excellent."

"I'm just wondering, why does this evil cultivator help us? Is it true that, as he said, the evil cultivator has changed his ways?"

"It doesn't matter so much! Capture their leader, and then list the crimes like this!"

Only Cheng Xiaotian at the back of the team, he stood there and squinted his eyes, unwilling to use the anti-virus equipment of the evil cultivators.

Then the masked evil cultivator who was in charge of the reception saw this, leaned over and asked kindly: "Sir, why don't you wear the equipment? Don't you want to chat with the master of the evil cultivator?"

"Your anti-virus equipment seems to be fine, but why don't you just turn off the formation, what's more straightforward?" Cheng Xiaotian asked sharply.

As soon as these words came out, many people who had already set foot in the Ten Thousand Poison Formation suddenly realized.

yes.

Since the Ten Thousand Poison Formation was arranged by evil cultivators, wouldn't it be more convenient to just close it?

The evil mask cultivator was startled, he didn't expect Cheng Xiaotian to be so calm and decisive, so he hastily found an excuse: "This... because after the formation is arranged, the steps to undo it are cumbersome, and I can't do anything about it."

"Yeah?"

During the conversation, one after another screams suddenly came from the Ten Thousand Poison Formation.

"Ah! Vipers! Lots of vipers!"

"No—I fell into a trap! There are so many poisonous bamboo thorns here!"

"Damn! I was sprayed with some medicine, and I feel that the anti-virus equipment is useless! My body is so itchy..."

There were more and more howls like this, and Cheng Xiaotian's face immediately changed. He looked at the masked evil cultivator angrily: "Sure enough...you can't believe any evil cultivator!"

"Hey, come here if you have the guts!"

The masked evil cultivator quickly jumped into the poisonous fog behind and said arrogantly.

The Ten Thousand Poison Formation not only has a strong toxin, but also has a terrifying corrosive effect. Even if bullets and combat skills attack it, it will be corroded by the poisonous mist.

At the same time, in the sky not far from the Ten Thousand Poison Formation, Su Jingshen was rushing over.

He also knew the location of the incident after he received the voice transmission from Protector Sen for help.

"Madan, don't start a conflict with Cheng Xiaotian, if my identity is exposed, then I'll be playing a fool!"

But just after praying like this, Su Jingshen was in the sky and found the thick poisonous mist under his feet... He couldn't help but turn dark: "The ten thousand poison array? It's already activated? Doesn't it mean that they are already inside?!"

The Ten Thousand Poison Formation is the defensive formation around the evil cultivator organization. Su Jingshen is very familiar with it. He took a few more glances to make sure that he hadn't misread it.

"Ma Madi, these people really want to go against the sky! I didn't even give an order, so they dare to attack others rashly?"

He didn't want to start a war with Cheng Xiaotian and others.

Once the fight starts, Su Jingshen will definitely appear on the stage, and then his true identity will be exposed like a fire wrapped in paper!

Look below.

Su Jingshen caught sight of a person from the underworld who had been poisoned with the "Evil Thought Potion", a drug widely spread in evil cultivators. After being contaminated, his body would turn into a mummified corpse.

The mummy will inherit the realm of the dead, and then attack indiscriminately. In the past, there were corpse controllers in the evil cultivator organization, and they liked to control the army of the dead like this.

But after Su Jingshen became the Patriarch of the Evil Cultivator, the first regulation was to ban the Evil Thought Potion.

Unexpectedly, in the Ten Thousand Poison Formation, this kind of anti-human props appeared again.

"Ah! It's so painful! Who will make me happy!"

The immortal cultivator who had been poisoned by the potion of evil thoughts immediately bared his teeth and rolled around on the spot with his head in his arms. In the end, his skin gradually dried out, turning into a corpse.

Seeing such a cruel scene, Cheng Xiaotian looked at the masked evil cultivator angrily: "It's so inhumane! I'm going to destroy you!"

"Hey hey, come here if you have the ability!" Xie Xiu yelled.

In the next moment, Cheng Xiaotian burst out with a powerful realm aura.

The aura released by the seven-star powerhouse was comparable to a natural disaster. Countless auras seemed to float in the vast expanse, impacting the evil cultivators in the Ten Thousand Poison Formation.

At this moment, the evil cultivator of the mask panicked, he didn't expect the opponent's realm to be so advanced.

Just when the aura was about to turn him into dust, a huge scarlet sword suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

brush!

The giant sword easily repelled the aura, and caused Cheng Xiaotian to retreat repeatedly as if wounded. The reason is very simple... This giant sword contains an eight-star aura that is stronger than the seven stars!

The monstrous bloody sword intent, as if tens of thousands of lives were bloodthirsty, the killing intent unleashed made people shudder.

The person who controls the massacre sword is Su Jingshen.

"Wait, are you going to crusade against the ants of evil cultivators?"

He landed slowly from a high altitude, like the master of this world, with unquestionable arrogance and domineering in his eyes, which made this group of righteous people feel oppressed.

All feel suffocated.

Only the masked evil cultivator, he looked at Su Jingshen ecstatically, and trembled: "Master Immortal Demon! Please save me...Huh?"

The evil cultivator paused in astonishment in the middle of his murmur, because the appearance of Lord Immortal Demon was different from what he remembered, and it was Su Jingshen who bought a disguise mask from the system mall.

His appearance was colder than before, like ice stones in midwinter, without any temperature.