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

Saint Baoxiao's eyelids twitched, obviously, he was annoyed by Xuan Yi's actions one after another.

Layers of golden pearls flickered on a pair of fleshy palms, and the coercive aura of the saint radiated instantly, creating a wave of law.

Xuan Yi was shocked by this coercion.

The sea of ​​air suddenly began to shake.

The dense purple air involuntarily began to flow around his side.

From the looks of it, this little bull-nosed man has lost his temper and plans to have a tough fight with Wanbaotang.

And just when the situation intensified, and it seemed that it was about to get out of control.

Sudden.

In the attic where Xuan Yi stayed earlier, a voice as indifferent as running water came: "Xuan Yi, you've lost your face!"

Chapter 270 Bring It You, Xuanyi's Protector

hum~

Although the plain voice was not loud, it was beating on everyone's hearts like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.

Even the most irritable monk at the moment woke up instantly.

"This strength is also a saint!"

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect such a person behind Xuan Yi.

The saint monks of the Holy Land Dynasty also couldn't hide the fear in their eyes: "The holy power has become invisible, and his words and deeds can mobilize the great words to follow the law. This person's strength is by no means an ordinary saint!"

"No wonder this son dared to negotiate terms with us. It turns out that there is such a powerful guardian! Fortunately, he didn't get greedy before, otherwise it would definitely be a catastrophe!"

Su Xunge clung to the fence of the pavilion, and his eyes narrowed sharply.

The strength of this saint made him feel a little threatened.

Even though it's just a trace, it's amazing enough.

"I'm afraid, he is also a high-ranking saint, and even Jiu Chongtian is infinitely close to the existence of the great saint. This little bull-nosed man is very proud to have such a guardian by his side."

Su Xunge secretly thought in his heart, and at the same time began to deduce the scene of how he would fight this person based on this holy power.

"If you want to win it, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort, but it's only a little bit of effort!"

He sneered, and immediately jumped down, stepped into the void, and walked towards Xuan Yi.

With his current strength, ordinary saints are no match for him at all.

Only those who are at the top of the power pyramid can barely compete with him. Therefore, Su Xunge is not afraid of Xuan Yi's guardian.

On the contrary, a faint rising fighting spirit burned in his chest.

After a few steps, Su Xunge came in front of Xuan Yi, but he was still stepping on the void at this time, and he was much higher than Xuan Yi.

"How about it, your parents and seniors have spoken, but the little cow's nose will continue to be stubborn!"

Su Xunge stared at Xuan Yi with a teasing smile, and expressed his disdain for this little Taoist with the most unrestrained voice.

"you..."

Xuan Yi's eyes widened angrily, this kind of condescending looking up made him angry for no reason.

"What are you, why don't you give me the things, my lord, I rewarded you with 1000 million catties, it's fine if I don't thank you for your kindness, but you want to go back on your word? You really ate a bear's heart and leopard's guts!"

Su Xunge was persistent and approached step by step, using an indescribable coercion to force Taoist Xiangxuan.

"Are all of you Zhongzhou monks so domineering?" Xuan Yi almost gritted his teeth and looked at Su Xunge coldly.

There is a posture of fighting when there is a disagreement.

But Su Xunge won't get used to his bad temper.

Not much to say, suddenly a big azure blue hand protruded from behind Xuan Yi.

He snatched the treasure box from Xuan Yi's hand.

"Bring it to me, you!" He chuckled, and the next moment, the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir appeared in Su Xunge's hands.

Xuan Yi was stunned for a moment, and then his anger rolled uncontrollably.

"How dare you rob it openly!" Xuan Da shouted.

Su Xunge, on the other hand, looked at the little Taoist priest like he was looking at a fool, and comforted the mentally retarded in a tone: "How can you talk about the little cow nose? I took out the source to buy your useless pill, it is a charity for you , if you don’t say repayment, it’s fine, how can you still scold people!”

talking.

He shook his head regretfully.

Coupled with that winking expression, it only makes people feel that Xuan Yi really looks like an unreasonable brat.

"Hahaha~"

Laughter came one after another.

Xuan Yi suddenly became furious.

He even forgot the previous warnings from his guardians.

"Enough! You're bullying too much!"

Xuan Yi scolded angrily, and immediately the dense purple air condensed into a Dao sword, stabbing towards Su Xunge's eyebrows.

From the looks of it, it seemed as if he wanted to directly defeat his soul.

The strong law fluctuations immediately made the space of Wanbaotang become chaotic.

The humming wind, accompanied by the neighing of the avenue, makes people shudder.

The monks around just saw this Ziqi Dao sword from a distance, and they felt chills all over their bodies, as if their soul had been forcibly divided into several parts.

"What kind of cultivation is this Taoist priest? It's so terrifying!"

"It's no less than a saint, he's so powerful! Su Xunge is in danger!"

Everyone exclaimed, feeling unbelievable for Xuan Yi's strength.

Saint Baoxiao's heart twitched even more, and he subconsciously clapped his big hands, intending to block Xuan Yi's blow.

In his eyes, although Su Xunge is famous, he is not the opponent of Daozi Donghuang at all. If something happens to Su Xunge at their auction today.

I am afraid that the entire Wanbaotang will bear the wrath of the Great Xia Dynasty.

But at the moment when Saint Baoxiao made his move.

Sudden.

A blur of blood energy fluctuations, and a sharp celestial light pierced alternately in front of him.

The celestial light is indescribable, showing dazzling colorful colors, just like the colorful clouds from the sky descending into the world.

Instantly wrapped Xuan Yi into a big cocoon.

And that weird blood energy fluctuation disappeared invisible at the same time.

Saint Baoxiao was startled, not quite understanding what happened just now.

But fortunately, Xuan Yi's fatal blow had already been terminated and interrupted by the sudden appearance of colorful celestial light.

Su Xunge survived.

"Did Xuan Yi's Taoist protector make the move? This strength should not be underestimated!"

Saint Baoxiao thought to himself that he was lucky.

If something happened to Su Xunge in front of him, then he would definitely not be able to get away with it.

"Fellow Daoists, please restrain the younger generation!" Saint Baoxiao said coldly, and at the same time opened the great array of saints in the auction venue of Wanbaotang.

a time.

The wind is blowing everywhere, and the light is cold.

The entire auction venue was surrounded by a field full of murderous intent.

Although in terms of hard power, Saint Baoxiao and the giant man in gray robe may not be the opponents of Taoist Xuanyi.

But Wanbaotang is their home field, protected by the Great Saint Formation, no matter how strong this mysterious protector is, Saint Baoxiao still has the confidence to maintain the dignity of his own Wanbaotang.

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the venue.

An extremely strange atmosphere enveloped.

Xuan Yi, who was persecuted by Su Xunge, was now tightly wrapped in a colorful light cocoon.

Saint Baoxiao is ready to fight.

Many casual cultivators were dumbfounded.

The saints of the Holy Land among the pavilions are all under constant inspection.

Only Su Xunge, as if he didn't care at the moment, opened the treasure box and played with the Nine-Turn Golden Pill called Pill Skeleton.

"Although the taste is astringent and bitter, and the divinity is almost imperceptible, you can still see a trace of the immortal medicine, and the Dao rhyme is condensed and does not disperse. It is really not ordinary!"

Su Xunge thought in his heart.

Then the fingertips flickered for an instant, and the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir disappeared into his storage bag.

"I've accepted the things, so you've got a good deal!" Su Xunge laughed heartily, and glanced at the saint behind the lavender curtain on the pavilion with disdain.

Just now, he had already moved to kill.

This Xuan Yi really didn't open his eyes, he didn't say what he said, and even swung his sword at him.

Although this sword was extremely weak in Su Xunge's eyes, it couldn't hurt him at all.

But he is not someone who won't fight back when his fist hits his face, his thoughts surged with energy and blood, and he wanted to kill Xuan Yi on the spot.

But at the same time.

Xuan Yi's Taoist guard also made a sudden move as if he had sensed something.

Protecting Xuan Yi from Su Xunge with the seven-colored celestial light.

Chapter 271

"It's so dangerous, Xuan Yi was almost plotted against!" On the pavilion, beads of sweat dripped from the corners of the brows of an old man with white hair and childlike face.

His spiritual sense could feel that just now, a terrifying force that was not weaker than him, and even surpassed his strength aimed at Xuan Yi.

Although it is not clear where this power is coming from, as a top saint, the old man who protects the Tao immediately discovered the crisis.

At the same time, he shot to protect his useless nephew.

"Fellow Daoist He Fang stabs people in the back, why don't you come out and tell the story!" The old man with gray temples, old-fashioned, without a trace of vitality said gloomyly.

The power of qi and blood was only fleeting, and even in such a short period of time, he couldn't detect the source.

"Thinking about it, it should be this kid's protector!" Thinking in his heart, the old man couldn't help but take a look at the current strength of the monks in Zhongzhou.

"What's the old man calling!" Su Xun squeezed the Nine-Turn Golden Pill among the singers, and gave the old man a sideways glance.

Seeing that the old guy didn't notice the trace of his attack at all, and turned to ask the void, he couldn't help being amused.

Even a saint, it is difficult to see through his methods now.

"Little fellow daoist, you have to forgive others and forgive others, you have gone too far!" The old man's spiritual consciousness kept circulating, and he searched around the Wanbao hall, but he didn't find anything unusual at all.

While being vigilant in his heart, he couldn't help but take the silence of the strong man who hadn't shown up as a contempt for him.

"Forgiveness and forgiveness?" Su Xunge glanced at him contemptuously: "It is obvious that you are unreasonable, but you still ask me to forgive others. Is the dignified Donghuang cultivator so unreasonable!"

The white-haired old man's nose twitched imperceptibly.

The name Niubi, like a bald donkey, is a great insult.

If he was called that by a junior in normal times, he would definitely not spare the other party lightly.

But right now, it was indeed his unlucky nephew who was at fault first.

Coupled with the check and balance of the strong hidden in the dark, the old man has nowhere to vent even if he is angry!