please!I don't want to be a villain!

Many monks choose to snatch the opportunity of the unicorn, but most of them choose to go to the big opportunity in the distance after getting the blood or red scale of the unicorn.

"What happened over there? I really want to go and see!" Ji Jibo couldn't hold back his heart, but the eldest brother still needed his protection.

Zhang Tianba also came to his sea of ​​spiritual consciousness again. Unlike that empty space, this world belongs to him alone. There are not only the past of this world, but also tall buildings with the appearance of the earth.

Messy memories were intertwined, and the soul of the Yuhuo Qilin burned blazingly in front of him, like a scorching sun.

He looked up slowly, and the unicorn looked down like this.

Their eyes met quickly.

"You killed me." Qilin looked at Zhang Tianba.

"Yes, so, do you want to kill me too?" Zhang Tianba smiled contemptuously.

"I will completely occupy your body, and you will die slowly." Qilin's fiery breath poured down.

"Ha, that's up to you." Zhang Tianba lazily sat down on a chair by the side of the road.

In reality, Qilin blood eroded Zhang Tianba's body unscrupulously. To Qilin's surprise, this human race's physique was so pure that it didn't even reject Qilin's blood.

Qilin blood continues to erode, as long as Zhang Tianba's spinal cord is completely eroded, he will cease to exist, and his soul will also become the nutrient of Qilin.

The magma-like blood-red lines continued to spread on Zhang Tianba's body, he was like a crimson charcoal fire.

But just after a while, the Qilin blood had eroded to the outside of the bones, but Zhang Tianba's bones seemed to be wrapped in a layer of spiritual fluid, and the Qilin blood could not break through for a long time.

In the sea of ​​spiritual knowledge, Qilin asked Zhang Tianba:

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"I'm afraid, but I know I can't die." Zhang Tianba stood up slowly.

"You are just a human race, how can the blood in your body resist the blood of my Qilin clan!" Qilin made a high-pitched voice, and flames swept Zhang Tianba's mental space.

"You're just a beast, bringing your own destruction!" After Zhang Tianba's words fell, Zhang Tianba, who was in a bloody cocoon in reality, suddenly opened his eyes, and his red eyes were a little more sober.

He looked at the left arm repaired by the unicorn blood, the unicorn blood was flowing like a jewel, crystal clear.

Zhang Tianba cut off the recovered arm with a wave, "The blood of a beast is also worthy of flowing in my body! If I want it, you can't refuse it! If I don't want it, you will die!"

After the words fell, Zhang Tianba's spiritual space turned into a huge vortex, and Qilin's soul fell instantly.

Qilin became panicked from his arrogance at the beginning, how could this be possible, this person's soul is stronger than his.

But it was too late, Qilin was completely obliterated.

The Qilin blood cocoon was broken, and Zhang Tianba still looked like the broken arm, but the aura on his body had undergone an earth-shaking change.

Blood was still flowing, from his severed left arm.

"Brother!" Ji Jibo looked anxiously at Zhang Tianba.

"It's okay." Zhang Tianba turned his head and smiled at Ji Jibo, then looked down at the mandala that hadn't bloomed yet.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the mandala, and then picked up the Qilin Xueyusheng's arm that he had cut off on his own initiative, inserted the mandala into his hand, and took it back to his body.

Whenever the mandala absorbs the excess vitality, the heat in Zhang Tianba's body quickly subsides, and the mandala blooms slowly when the unicorn breath completely disappears from Zhang Tianba's body.

"Ji Jibo, did something happen again?" Zhang Tianba looked up at the ultimate sword energy in the distance.

"I don't know, maybe some other treasure has been born, and the witch has gone too!" Ji Jibo replied.

Under the main peak of Wanjian Mountain, a sword was in the gorge between the two mountains, exuding the breath of death, flying over the vegetation and fallen leaves, all turned into powder one after another.

Many monks present have stood together.

It is not easy to get the sword, but even more difficult is how to escape after getting the sword.

"Qin Lin, when we fight, you take the opportunity to get the sword!" Qin Wuque ordered Qin Lin.

"But, brother..."

"No, but, I broke a hand, and it would be a disadvantage to grab it now! It's better to clear away the extra people!" Qin Wuque said decisively.

Although Hanming Mountain is the main sword, how can they give up the divine weapon? If this sword belongs to Kuwu Mountain, it will be a threat to other holy places.

Now Hanming Mountain still has a nine-ring magic knife that is on par with Kuwu Mountain's Sword of Killing Immortals, so he will naturally not let the Sword of Killing Immortals return to the hands of the Holy Land of Sword Dao.

"Yes, senior brother!" Qin Lin quickly sprinted towards the Immortal Killing Sword.

Qin Wuque led the rest of his disciples to turn around and stop them.

"Junior Brother Dongfang! Go grab the sword! We will open the way for you!" Jianxiu said quickly. Although they are not many people, they can always fight a way.

"Yes, Senior Brother!" Dongfang Qi quickly swept towards the canyon.

It is said to be a canyon, but it is more like a crack broken by sword energy. It is dark and narrow, and under the heavy pressure of sword energy, it is difficult to parry.

Compared with the calmness of the Junshenshan artifact Dingjun Spear, this sword is full of murderous aura.

The members of the Dao of the Gun met the members of the Dao of the Archer again. They all came from Guzhou, from the two holy places of Junshen Mountain and Sunset Mountain. They should have the same origin, but the relationship is not so good.

If the relationship was really good, Bai Shiyi would not have chosen to turn around and leave after seeing the Son of Gun Dao being besieged by Zhang Tianba and the other two.

Although Huajia's method was not glamorous, relying on the flower poison that spread secretly to kill the Holy Son of Gun Dao, but now that the result is set, the process is not so important.

"Get out of the way!" Bai Shi said with a longbow in his hand.

"I'm sorry, my senior brother asked me to stop you here!" Yu Qingwu held the fixed gun in his hand, and stood motionless in front of the archers.

She doesn't know so much about fate, but before she came to Wanjian Mountain, that senior brother who was the Holy Son of Gun Dao had begged her.

If I die, I will find a way to get someone to give you the fixed army gun, and you have to stop Bai Shiyi no matter what.

Regarding what the senior brother said, she also asked the reason, but the senior brother just shook his head and said that it was all fate. She didn't believe it at first, but the situation at the moment is just like what the senior brother said.

"He asked you to stop me! He didn't ask you to stop someone from the Demon Sect!" Bai Shili dared to believe it.

He also knew that this inheritance was related to the sword, but even so, he still waited for so many years, how could he give up!

Fuck you!

Bai Shiyi directly drew his bow and shot at Yu Qingwu.

But the army-fixing spear in Yu Qingwu's hand seemed to come alive, turning into a silver dragon dancing under the plum tree.

Bai Shiyi was directly forced to retreat, one inch long and one inch strong. He was only good at archery, and he was reluctant to use this short knife, but it didn't mean he would give up.

The members of the Devil's Cult passed over their heads, but at this moment there was nothing to stop them.

The Drunken Jade Witch is also certain to win. The two people who went in just now are all inferior to her in cultivation. As long as the flowers don't appear, the Immortal Slaying Sword will be easily captured.

"Yinming, you lead people to guard outside the valley, I'll go in and get the sword!" Liang Zuiyu said sharply.

"it is good."

This time Yinming didn't refuse again, but directly agreed.