Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

The sound of Fengming is like a curse to destroy the world, and the fighting intent of the humming is like a monstrous monster.

now.

The Battle Immortal Art works on its own without the need for thoughts, pushing his combat power to the highest peak.

bang~

The point of the spear meets the edge of the sword.

The chaotic light burst out like the beginning of the universe.

Light and heat, at this moment, surpassed the limit of temperature, burning the bodies and souls of the two.

Chapter 236 The magic power is great, the battle will not stop

"Pfft~"

The light faded away.

Su Xunge fell from the sky like a paper kite with a broken string.

But there was a smile on his face.

A triumphant smile.

In the sky, a huge human head also kept laughing wildly.

"Happy, really happy, if it wasn't for crossing the ages, I really want to be your opponent for the rest of my life!"

Nine Suns Sage King had an unprecedented smile in his eyes.

There is no unwillingness, no loneliness, only a kind of unobstructed refreshing.

With the disappearance of the last trace of spiritual consciousness, he looked expectantly at this formidable opponent, and a thought entered Su Xunge's mind.

Subsequently.

The head of the Nine Suns Saint King, like a cluster of scattered snowflakes, turned into bursts of light and rain and returned to the Tianbei.

A generation of supremely tyrannical young emperors perish in the hands of Su Xunge.

This is undoubtedly bad news for the other young emperors.

"Fellow Taoists have been shattered one after another, and now I don't have much time." Daoist Wan Miao sneered sternly.

He was the first great emperor to recover, and from the moment he saw Su Xunge, he saw that this son was extraordinary.

I thought that I would be able to appreciate the demeanor of future generations, and at the same time give him a chance or two, and it would count as the continuation of the incense of the Thousand Profound Dao created by myself.

But never thought about it.

I am actually a bird that does not know the swan, and a grass that does not know the real dragon.

"I really underestimated him~"

I secretly read a sentence in my heart.

He dropped all the shackles, and a spirit like nine-day white jade suddenly flew out of his body.

Like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon.

The way of the soul is his strongest way.

Call ~

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the soul of Taoist Wan Miao turned into a Taoist tree, which swayed down a monstrous wave of light.

This blow shocked the world, and also shocked Su Xunge.

This is an attack method he has never seen before, using his own spirit as a guide to sacrifice thousands of ways to manifest murderous intent.

It can ignore the defense of the physical body and directly approach the opponent's soul.

Is his biggest nemesis.

"If you're careless, I'm afraid you'll end up here"

Su Xunge didn't dare to be negligent, and hastily urged his life-defying dragon to protect his true soul.

The magic cauldron floats and sinks, and falls to the sky spirit, adding another layer of protection.

Mysterious runes emerged one after another, building a wall of laws condensed in front of him.

"chi"

The tide of light is like rain, invading everywhere.

in a split second

Unprecedented pain was exerted on Su Xunge's soul.

Even though [-]% of the power was protected by the Dragon Soul of Destiny and the Heavenly Demon Cauldron, Daoist Wanmiao's Wanmiao Holy Law still penetrated his soul.

The endless coldness made Su Xunge see the gate of Netherworld.

And just when everyone thought that Su Xunge would come to an end and end this unprecedented test.

bang~

bang~

The seed of fighting spirit imprinted in his heart began to take root and sprout.

The raging fighting intent, like a raging fire, instantly ignited Su Xunge's whole body.

The paralyzed soul suddenly became manic.

War days!

battlefield!

Battle Fairy!

Don't talk about the Marquis' affairs, wait for the time without leaving your name

Don't hesitate to be nine feet tall, talk about how to fight against the immortals

Reborn from the ashes, returned from the broken.

From death to life, to break and then to stand.

"Come to fight!" Su Xunge's eyes spewed fire, and his fighting spirit burned the sky.

The magic blood vision behind him completely annihilated the starry sky.

The cracked muscles, like a brittle but brave broken spear, pierced straight into the chests of the remaining emperors.

He stepped into the sky and soared into the sky, fighting to the death with the strongest in different eras.

"Boom~"

Daoist Wan Miao was pierced through his heart and lungs with his punch.

But before he died, he also used Su Xunge's strongest blow, breaking half of his arm.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

Su Xunge was bathed in blood, roaring like a demon.

Like a painless beast, it casually connected the twisted rattan-like arms.

Then he continued to rush towards the remaining young emperors like a madman.

at this time.

The nine young emperors, except the one who was attacked by Su Xunge at the beginning and disappeared before he could manifest in the future.

Successively suppressed by Su Xunge and beheaded six others.

now.

Only Empress Taiyin and Emperor Fushen were left, staring at Su Xunge in a daze.

"He doesn't look like a human, but more like a demon!" Emperor Fushen sighed heavily, knowing that his fate was over, and there was no chance of a comeback.

Su Xunge's strength exceeded everyone's expectations.

Even if it was besieged by eight people, it still could not be killed.

This is simply a shame for a proud person like him.

"That is, a spirit body that is 10 years old. If the main body is here, I am afraid that it will be broken by his heart!" Fushen Dijun took a deep breath.

His gaze was like a sharp arrow, and he held a multi-colored magic stick and went straight to Su Xunge without the slightest fear, nor would he have the slightest fear.

Even if he knew he was invincible, he would not back down.

"Come on, let me also meet the descendants of the human race!"

"As you wish." On Su Xunge's blood-stained cheeks, he responded to the senior with a smile that was more terrifying than the devil's wailing.

Then, like a cannonball, the battle with it became a ball.

After a while.

The rain of light falling all over the sky represented that Emperor Fushen had dissipated into nothingness.

In this battle, Su Xunge won again.

Although it was equally tragic, it almost cost him half his life.

But he still has a fighting spirit, and he won't give up easily until he has eliminated all his opponents.

"It's your turn, Senior Taiyin." Turning his head, Su Xunge growled and said to the last young emperor in the audience.

A total of nine opponents, now only the last one left.

"This should be the end of this damn test."

There is a gloomy air in his heart, which is difficult to evaporate.

Obviously, I was only here for sightseeing, so why did I get involved in such a terrible battle.

Could it be the same for others?

And opposite.

The Heavenly Sword in the hands of the Taiyin Empress is still icy cold, and the cold light can wipe out all vitality.

But facing Su Xunge who was completely exhausted, she didn't do anything.

She just glanced at him deeply, and then sighed softly.

"If you can walk the right path, you will be the blessing of the human race in this world!"

Su Xunge grinned with a bleak smile: "What is the difference between righteous and evil ways? Aren't they all written by the victors?"

"If I am the lord of all ages, people will only sing praises. If I sleep in a deep sleep, it doesn't matter if the world spits on me!"

Empress Taiyin was slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Su Xunge would say such a thing.

now.

Her expression was particularly awkward.

He clearly knew that what he was talking about was heresy, but he couldn't find a point of refutation.

After a while, she couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Maybe what you said is right, but I have to be responsible to future generations."

Su Xunge stared at him indifferently: "It's useless to talk too much, it's time to settle it!"

Say it.

He summoned the three weapons again, beside Qi Yu.

But Empress Taiyin didn't rush forward with her saber as before.

He just held his head up, glanced at the sky in the imaginary world, and said without beginning or end: "I can't lose yet."

Then he pointed a moonlight at Su Xunge with his fingertips, and then cut off his spirit body.

Chapter 237 Yue Qingkong's Self-Confidence, House Filling Girl