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

At this time, Yuehua and Leimang collided in the high sky.

The burst of light even spread to areas millions of miles away.

And the other side.

Under the call of the Lord of the Moon.

That simple scimitar, which was pale like a human bone, and with a murderous look that made people shudder, seemed to have sensed her devout thoughts.

Suisui trembled.

"Huh~"

An inexplicable whirlwind rolled over the seats.

The sharp breath scraped over everyone's skin, as if a real sharp blade was cutting their flesh and blood.

The sky was bright and bright, and at the same time, it began to become dim.

A round of bright and clear full moon replaced the blazing sun shining all over the earth.

Just like Su Xunge's fight against the nine young emperors in the imaginary world.

The Lunar Sky Knife also summoned a grand vision similar to Lunar August.

This month used to shine on the ancients, but today people do not see the ancient moon.

The vast Cang Yue alone shines through the ages.

It is a great existence independent of time, and an immortal force that is respected by all worlds.

Now born.

I can subdue all dissidents.

Huge power poured out from the Taiyin Heavenly Knife.

A wave of moonlight, like a tsunami that destroyed the world, rushed towards Jiuxiao Leichu overwhelmingly.

Sensing the crisis of the Taiyin Holy Land, this ultimate imperial weapon that has protected the Taiyin Holy Land for millions of years has manifested its true power.

"Boom~"

The boundless situation cannot be ignored.

A round of soul-stirring knife light flickered, as if it was about to cut off the thunder pestle in half, and rushed under the cover of Yuehua.

Jiuxiao Leichu has a spirit.

It also felt this unprecedented crisis.

A completely revived emperor formation, coupled with an angry extreme emperor soldier.

No one in the world can match the dual extreme power.

Even he, who followed the emperor to conquer the world and created infinite brilliance, had to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Boom~"

The thunder shocked the world, tore apart the sky, and caused a sea of ​​thunder from beyond the sky to descend.

Jiuxiao Leichu summoned a sea of ​​thunder, trying to resist the powerful blow of the Heavenly Saber.

The monks up and down the Yin Mountain.

At this moment, he was already sluggish, even fearful.

This is a scenario they couldn't have foreseen.

The Holy Land Dynasty gathered today came to explore the remains of the Blood Dragon Demon Court.

But because Saint Zhu Lei was stunned for a moment, he was involved in this innocent disaster.

Don't think too much about it.

The saint-level elders and emperors led by the holy lands.

After Saint Zhu Lei and Lord Taiyin used the emperor soldiers one after another, they also began to wake up the extreme emperor soldiers they brought with them.

I hope to be able to protect myself with the power of the emperor's soldiers.

In the entire Yin Mountain.

at this time.

Only the thousands of disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land who sacrificed the emperor's soldiers, and Su Xunge and his party were directly exposed to the aftermath of the vast offensive of the two emperor's soldiers.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

"Elder save me, I don't want to die!"

"Elder Leichu, I am the heir of Nine Heavens Holy Land, please be merciful."

"Master Zhu Lei, if you still haven't called back the Emperor Soldiers, do you really want me to be buried here!"

Under the impact of the terrifying energy, the Holy Child of Jiuxiao, together with the disciples beside him, could not resist the effort for a few breaths.

They all cried out in pain, hoping that Saint Zhu Lei could turn around and save their lives.

But at this moment.

The two imperial weapons had already started a real fire, how could they stop.

Let's look at the Lei Zhu saint who provoked this catastrophe, his face was full of pain, and he was crying endlessly under the impact of Yuehua Daoguang and Sanyi Thunder Gun.

"I'm guilty!"

Sage Zhu Lei looked at the disciples and juniors who kept falling down like dumplings, with tears in his eyes and a hoarse voice.

now.

Where did he still have the anger that dazzled his head.

The resentment towards Longzhi and Su Xunge in her heart has long been replaced by the horrifying fear.

"bang bang~"

A blade glow that was hundreds of feet in size and was just the aftermath of the wave flew over the crowd.

The dynasty of the holy lands has already stimulated the spiritual recovery of the emperor soldiers, exuding extreme power, protecting the lives of their own group.

The disciples of the Taiyin Holy Land also resisted this wave of shock because they were linked to the Taiyin Xuande Formation.

But only the many juniors of the Nine Heavens Holy Land had no power to resist under the Heavenly Sword, and fell down like cutting wheat.

"Scatter the Thunder Bowl, save my life!" The face of Jiuxiao Shengzi was distorted, and he suffered great pain.

At a critical juncture, he called out a simple and simple bowl from the sea of ​​qi and floated above his head.

A streak of golden lightning radiated down.

This is a holy weapon handed down from the Nine Heavens Holy Land. It can gather and scatter thunder, collect the power of thousands of thunders, release it at critical moments, and turn it into a thunder barrier to protect its master.

It can be regarded as a treasure with extremely strong defensive power. If enough thunder power is collected, it can even withstand dozens of blows from the Great Saint monk without dispersing.

But it's a pity.

Just such a holy weapon is far from being useful in the aftermath of the collision of the emperor's soldiers.

The sword light soaring to the sky only stayed on the golden thunder barrier for less than a blink of an eye, and then it penetrated like cutting tofu.

A large head fell feebly.

The Holy Son of Jiuxiao was buried on the Yin Mountain because of a mistake made by his own saint elders.

"Ting Xiao!"

The thunder-killing sage roared hoarsely.

I wish I could die instead of his precious nephew.

Ting Xiao is a Cang Lei body that is rare in thousands of years, and has the same physique as the former Emperor Jiu Xiao.

Therefore, Holy Land of Nine Heavens has high hopes for him.

This trip to Juelongling to explore the mysteries, even arranged for a saint to bring the emperor's soldiers and more than a thousand disciples to accompany him.

The purpose is to let him accept the experience in Juelong Ridge and at the same time protect him comprehensively.

But I never thought about it, but was backlashed by my own momentary anger, and died before I could leave the teacher.

The Holy Son of Nine Heavens died at the hands of his uncle without even setting foot on the edge of Juelong Ridge.

It can be said to be a great misfortune.

Saint Zhu Lei watched this scene with empty eyes.

He knew he was done.

Even if he managed to survive the confrontation between the two imperial soldiers, he would still have to face the endless anger of the head teacher and the chastisement from the Holy Land of Taiyin.

This dispute was provoked by him, and even if he had a high status in Nine Heavens Holy Land, he could not escape the blame.

"It's over, it's over!"

All the energy and energy of Saint Zhu Lei disappeared because of this accident.

The whole person is as if the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, weak and weak.

"Why is this happening, I didn't want to do this!"

"It's all him, it's all them. If it weren't for these two thieves, I would never have fallen to this point!"

The Saint Zhu Lei was like a puppet of flesh and blood, chattering under the sharp edge of the Heavenly Knife.

Facing the Heavenly Knife, he had already given up all thoughts of resistance, and only hoped that his own death could atone for his sins.

The sword light flashed.

His whole body was divided into two from the center of his eyebrows.

Flesh and internal organs floated into the sky, like a splendid elegy for the end of the world.

Chapter 298

But even if it falls to death.

Fell from the sky to the ground.

Saint Zhu Lei kept his gaze fixed on one spot.

That's where the Moon Chariot is located, under the Yin Mountain.

It was the one who had brought him to such a miserable state to get the seat.

Although it is far away from the terrifying battlefield of the emperor's soldiers in the sky, but in the face of such a terrifying force that can overturn the earth, this little distance can't play any buffer role at all.

"The Great Xia Dynasty has no emperor soldiers, so you two should be buried with me too!"

Although the body died and the way disappeared, the remaining resentment of the Saint Zhu Lei still did not dissipate, but because of the obsession in his heart, it became much stronger.

If Saint Zhu Lei was given a chance to eliminate the remaining imperial energy in his body, he might be able to use this obsession to give birth to a devil fetus from his old body and embark on another path of cultivation.

However, judging from the current situation, this possibility is almost non-existent, and no one can retreat without being directly exposed to the power of the emperor's soldiers.

The two halves of the remnants trembled with their divided lips, and their dark voices, like whispers of demons, echoed under the loud noise of the collision of the heavenly sword and thunderbolt.

He had to see with his own eyes that Su Xunge and Longzhi were beheaded by the emperor soldiers just like him before he would rest in peace.

But it's a pity.

His last will is also doomed to be a delusion.

"The old thing wants me to die? Is it that easy?"

Su Xunge heard the venomous voice of the sage Zhu Lei, and dealt the heaviest blow to his resentment.

Things have developed to this point, far beyond Su Xunge's expectation.

The emperor's armament is the treasure that continues the will of the emperor, and it is a heavy weapon that hangs above the common people.

If it weren't for the critical moment of the life and death of a Holy Land dynasty, they wouldn't move lightly on weekdays.

But at the moment.