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

The world-shattering battle between Jiuxiao Leichu and Taiyin Tiandao happened because of him, which made Su Xunge feel flattered.

As usual.

Even if his physical body is equivalent to the ultimate holy soldier at this moment, it is still difficult to resist this terrifying collision of the emperor's soldiers.

Like the sage who killed thunder, he would be torn apart into flesh and blood.

But who would have expected that in Su Xunge's sea of ​​energy, there is still a near-complete ultimate emperor weapon hidden.

Although it is difficult to stop this battle, it is easy to save the lives of himself and the four daughters of Longzhi.

"Wow~"

A black and mysterious five-clawed true dragon circled out of Su Xunge's sea of ​​energy.

In an instant, it turned into runes in the shape of dragon patterns, covering the entire Moon Chariot.

The original silver-white quaint chariot is decorated with mystery and power.

This is the power of the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda.

Under the guidance of Su Xunge, the spirit of the weapon was revived.

The real power of the emperor soldiers was released, and the entire chariot was suppressed in the form of rune branding, so as to ensure that it would not be harmed by the chaos in the sky.

"Hey, I didn't expect that, I still have a way~"

Su Xunge sneered and sent a sound transmission to Saint Zhu Lei's remnants of resentment.

at this time.

Up and down the Yin Mountain, the monks of the dynasties of the Holy Land are all concentrating on resisting external attacks.

It doesn't matter whether Su Xunge is dead or alive.

Therefore, there is basically no risk of exposing the hole cards.

As for the resentful soul of Saint Zhu Lei, who was like a candle in the wind, Su Xunge didn't care much.

The old guy was a weak chicken before he was alive, so what kind of trouble can he cause when he is dead.

In the unbelievable eyes of Saint Zhu Lei.

Su Xunge even stuck out a big hand from the Yiyue chariot.

Unscrupulously collecting the legacy of the disciples who died in the Nine Heavens Holy Land in the aftermath of the imperial war.

"Thunderbolt is it, a holy weapon, barely able to enter my Dharma eyes, I will not be polite."

"Old guy, your thunder hammer buried this piece of divine iron, why don't you let me help you carry it forward."

"..."

Su Xunge's big hand moved back and forth under the blessing of the law of the void.

Constantly constricting the legacy of the disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

Unowned storage bags fell into his palm one after another.

Although the storage bags of these people are of little value except Saint Zhu Lei and Saint Son Jiuxiao, mosquito legs are also meat, and quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

The accumulation of more than 1000 people can barely be considered rich.

Su Xunge accepted it.

After a moment.

The cabin of the Moon Chariot is already full of storage bags.

He is not in the mood to do those sorting tasks, these storage bags are reserved for returning to Daxia, and they can be handed over to the people under the old man to do it.

And the two valuable holy weapons were put away by Su Xunge alone.

"You are vicious!"

"I curse you!"

The two halves of the remnant corpse of Saint Zhu Lei, each with a cloudy eye widened, uttered the most vicious curse.

Su Xunge's ability to withstand the remaining power of the emperor's soldiers was beyond his expectations.

The enemy is close at hand, but he has no ability to take revenge.

It made him crazy already.

But how could Su Xunge care about the dead.

After all, even the remnant corpse of Saint Zhu Lei would become his trophy, and it was too late for him to thank him.

"Since the old guy cares about me so much, why don't you help me again."

"The old tree in my house never grows and needs nutrition. A sacred body like yours is the most suitable for flower fertilizer."

Su Xunge smiled sinisterly, then stretched out a powerful hand, and took the two halves of Saint Zhu Lei's body.

"At the price of not entering reincarnation, I curse you to die!"

see.

The incomplete resentment of Saint Zhu Lei is still making resentful voices.

He wanted to drag Su Xunge into Jiuyou Hell.

But what to do.

Now that he has fallen into the ranks of Su Xun singers, there is no room for him to resist.

"It's really noisy."

Su Xunge scolded in dissatisfaction, and immediately a strong light burst out from the palm of his hand, erasing the remnants of this nonsense.

This is the end.

The mighty elder of the Nine Heavens Holy Land was completely destroyed.

The soul dissipated.

Incompletely reduced to the flower fertilizer of Su Xun singer.

It can be said to be extremely lonely, but it is also worthy of what he has done.

Gaze turned to the other side.

In the sky above, the earth-shattering battle between Taiyin Tiandao and Jiuxiao Leichu gradually came to an end with the fall of Jiuxiao Leichu's controller.

Chapter 299 The war ended, Leichu was defeated, everyone doubted

Although the Taiyin Heavenly Sword and Jiuxiao Leichu are handed down emperor soldiers with powerful power, their spirituality will inevitably suffer a lot of wear and tear over the long years.

Therefore, in the absence of a host, the power of the emperor level can only be erupted for a short time.

Not to mention.

At this moment, what is besieging Jiuxiao Leichu is a complete emperor-level formation, and the emperor's heavenly sword awakened by the Lord of Taiyin.

Under the attack of the two sides, although the defeat was not obvious, the true spirit of Jiuxiao Leichu already understood that it was absolutely impossible for him to win.

The true spirit of the Emperor Soldier swept across the miserable battlefield.

Corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed everywhere.

Although in the course of the battle, he intentionally controlled his power so as not to affect the younger disciples of his own Nine Heavens Holy Land.

But the sharpness of the Taiyin Sky Knife has no restraint.

Therefore, at this moment, the corpses of the cultivators of Nine Heavens Holy Land all over the ground were caused by the sharp edge of the Heavenly Saber.

Jiuxiao Leichu felt extremely heartbroken.

These are the most outstanding disciples of Nine Heavens Holy Land's generation, but they are almost wiped out at this moment.

If possible, he would also like to have a hearty battle to avenge them, cross the river of time, and fight with the emperor soldiers from eternity before.

But my status is extraordinary, and I need to protect the inheritance of Jiuxiao Holy Land. If I lose here today, I am afraid it will be difficult to return to Jiuxiao Holy Land.

At that time.

I am afraid that Nine Heavens Holy Land will be completely lonely because of him.

"Forget it, even if I let you go today, if there is a chance in the future, I will return it a hundredfold!"

The true spirit of Jiuxiao Leichu issued a majestic and magnificent shout like thunder.

Although he already had the intention to retreat, no matter what, this emperor soldier was also a lonely and arrogant master, and he couldn't save his face and fled.

Still let go of the harsh words.

And what responded to him was the colder and sharper light of the Taiyin Tiandao, rushing to kill like rain.

"What a lunatic."

The Nine Heavens Thunder Pestle blasted a thunderbolt, which detonated the Thunder Cloud for thousands of miles, and barely resisted the blow of the Taiyin Heavenly Sword.

Immediately without looking back, he ran towards the south.

Seeing this, Taiyin Tiandao wanted to pursue him.

But he was hurriedly stopped by the Lord of Taiyin: "Senior Tiandao, don't chase after me!"

Treasures of the level of Emperor Armament cannot be kept if they want to.

If the true spirit of the Heavenly Saber came up for a while and followed Lei Chu to the territory of the Nine Heavens Holy Land, it would cause a lot of troubles.

It's really an eventful time right now, there's no need to tear your face apart and add such powerful foreign enemies.

Taking a look at the broken walls and ruins all over the ground, and the thousands of disciples who died in the Nine Heavens Holy Land, the Holy Lord of Taiyin also let out a long sigh.

Although the cause of the incident was Saint Lei Zhu of Nine Heavens Holy Land, judging from the current tragic scene.

Their Taiyin Holy Land and Nine Heavens Holy Land have completely formed a bridge.

And at the same time that the Lord of the Sun was checking the results and losses of the battle.

Her eyes happened to collide with Su Xunge who was eating melons below

"It's all the fault of that kid. If it weren't for him, our Taiyin Holy Land wouldn't have caused such a big trouble!"

The Holy Lord of Taiyin hated Su Xunge so much.

The root of this battle between the emperors and soldiers was born because of this son.

But because Long Zhi easily crushed Saint Zhu Lei, that old dizzy guy awakened the emperor's soldiers on the territory of his own Taiyin Holy Land.

In order to maintain the dignity of the Holy Land and protect the safety of the disciples, I had no choice but to fight.

Now that the trouble is getting out of hand, how dare that kid still laugh?

Su Xunge responded with a polite smile to the glaring glare of the Taiyin Lord.

After all, he allowed himself to witness such a massive battle and harvested a lot of treasures. Su Xunge said it was impossible not to be grateful.

only.

Looking at the face of the Taiyin Lord, I am afraid that he has all the losses of his family on his head.

. .

And at the same time.

on the sky.

The saint monks of the other fourteen holy land dynasties also sensed the end of the imperial war, and one by one they dropped the defense of the imperial soldiers.

"What the hell is going on here? Why did that old fellow Jiuxiao suddenly go crazy!" Someone suffered an indiscriminate disaster, and his vitality was injured by the aftermath of the emperor's battle, and he was unable to vent his rage.

But more people are full of luck.

"It's really thrilling. I almost became a victim in the battle between the emperor's soldiers. Fortunately, I was blessed by my ancestor's weapons."

"Fellow Daoist, don't be annoyed. You see, all the disciples and disciples of the Nine Heavens Holy Land have perished, and even the old ghost Zhu Lei is nowhere to be found. Instead of being angry, it is better to appease the disciples of the younger generation, check the losses, and then go there The more dangerous Juelong Ridge would be much more difficult without the power of the Nine Heavens Holy Land."

"It's true, disciples, if someone is injured, report it quickly!"

"I was smashed to death by a thunderbolt!"

"I lost an arm in the blade whirlwind."