I was reborn as the villain

"Zitong, oh, that strange giant tree and that monkey. They have special physiques and the energy they need for cultivation is also special. The spiritual fruit refined by Zitong is even more extraordinary. If we take it, not only will we not be able to absorb the energy in it, but it will also cause the energy to run wild and break through the shackles of the body."

"Such a vicious person, Master Mo collects all weird guys." Qian Sanhao glanced at Jing'an Luanxin unconsciously while saying this. In his mind, Jing'an Luanxin was not a normal guy either.

Jing Xuan's eyes flashed, and the Thunder Fire Flower in his hand glowed slightly, and the air around him became heavy.

Qian Sanhao saw that Jing Luan was about to get angry, so he quickly changed the subject, "Sister Xiaolan, you were born with the good fortune of heaven and earth, so it's natural that you are different from ordinary people. By the way, it's only a matter of time for Sister Xiaolan to achieve a true spirit body. I heard that after becoming a true spirit body, you can get a physical body. Sister Xiaolan, are you going to become a man or a woman?"

Jing Ou Luanxin snorted, but still responded: "I haven't thought about it yet. What? Do you have any suggestions?"

When he heard that Jing Ou Luan Xin actually asked for his advice, he immediately jumped up and replied: "With Sister Xiao Lan's beauty and figure, wouldn't it be a pity if she didn't transform into a fairy beauty?"

As soon as Qian Sanhao saw Jing'an Luanxin, he found her extremely adorable. Even though Jing'an Luanxin had always disliked him and had never been polite to him, he still liked her very much. He thought that if Jing'an Luanxin showed her true form, she would definitely be a great beauty unrivaled in the world.

Jing Luanxin nodded, and said under Qian Sanhao's expectant face: "Okay, I've decided. After becoming a true spirit body, I will cultivate a male body."

Qian Sanhao also nodded with a look of longing, "Yeah!", then reacted and said in confusion: "What? Cultivating a male body? Sister Xiaolan, don't make a mistake, this..."

Before Qian Sanhao could finish his words, Jing Xuanxin flew to Qian Sanhao's forehead and kicked him.

"Ouch! Sister Xiaolan, please be gentle. What's so good about men? Please think about it for a while. Don't make the wrong decision impulsively!"

Jing Ou Luanxin raised his fist and threatened: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will throw you out. Also, don't call me old."

Qian Sanhao took two steps back and waved his hands, saying, "No, no, no, Sister Xiaolan, we can talk it out."

Qian Sanhao thought to himself, "Aren't you old yet? Heaven and earth have nurtured you for who knows how many years."

"Don't call me Sister Xiaolan." Jing Yanluanxin puffed his cheeks and was about to hit Qian Sanhao angrily again.

Qian Sanhao hurriedly advised: "Sister Xiaolan, you have no gender now anyway, I can call you brother or sister, it's better than calling you brother Xiaolan, it suits your delicate appearance better. Besides, I'm a young man, calling you sister doesn't mean you're old."

“Hey, hey, hey, stop hitting me, don’t hit me in the face, Sister Xiaolan, if you hit me again the formation will collapse… Ouch!”

Qian Sanhao's wailing sounds were heard one after another, but even though the two of them were fighting and making noise, they were still paying attention to the changes around them. The insect tide showed no sign of decreasing, and no one knew to what extent the Seven-Colored Lyre-Bellied Snake King's race had expanded after it dominated this place.

Zi Tong and Can Qi ignored the fight between the two men and devoted themselves to the process of fighting monsters, swallowing monsters and upgrading.

The sky gradually darkened, and the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker. The corpses of harp-bellied insects and snakes were everywhere, and a large number of insects were rushing towards the magic circle.

The dead harpworms and snakes exuded all kinds of decaying fluids, which continued to corrode the magic circle.

Qian Sanhao stood up and said, "Everyone, the formation can't hold up any longer, get ready for battle."

After saying that, he looked at Chen Zhimo and shouted, "Master Xiao Mo, please hurry up. I can't stand the miasma tonight for too long."

As soon as he finished speaking, the defensive formation began to crumble and eventually dissipated, while swarms of belly-harp insects and snakes swarmed in.

"Rise, explode!"

Several killing arrays rose up around them, followed by explosions that blew the insect swarms in front into pieces.

While Jing Ou Luanxin used his great magical powers to help everyone avoid the influence of the magical sound of the belly-harp insect snake, he also sacrificed the Thunder and Fire Flower and launched a wave of powerful moves towards the insect swarm in the distance.

Zi Tong and Can Qi were mainly responsible for defending the surrounding areas, killing the harp-snakes that had escaped into the defense circle, while resisting and slaughtering the insect tide in the front.

"Will these ghosts ever stop? I've been killing them for a whole day and night, but why do they still feel endless? How can they reproduce?!"

Qian Sanhao used the Gou He sword to launch a powerful move, blasting a big hole in the insect swarm, and was immediately submerged by the insect swarm behind.

"Stop talking nonsense and kill them quickly. If you affect that kid's refining of the mark, I will use you as the first choice." Jing Ou Luanxin also used a big move to repel the swarm of insects that had advanced several feet, and said to Qian Sanhao viciously.

Qian Sanhao stuck out his tongue, not daring to disobey, and continued to attack the insect swarm with formations.

Chen Zhimo was not having a good time either. The refining was relatively successful at the beginning, but at the last and most critical moment, the mark suddenly began to counterattack. A wisp of the spirit of the Seven-Colored Belly Lyre Snake King and the True Spirit of Cold Corruption appeared and began to counterattack Chen Zhimo.

"You evil beast, you still dare to struggle." Chen Zhimo shouted softly, and the Taiyi Talisman flew out of his body, carrying the talisman light and began to suppress the mark.

The spirit wanted to break through the encirclement and attack Chen Zhimo's soul, but was restrained by the blood pressure of the real dragon stimulated by Chen Zhimo.

The true dragon power of the true dragon's blood has an absolute suppression on the Seven-Colored Lyr-Bellied Insect Snake King. Even if the Seven-Colored Lyr-Bellied Insect Snake King has cultivated into an immortal beast, it still has a natural fear of the true dragon, not to mention that it is just a wisp of spirit now.

A drop of true dragon blood is enough to suppress a wisp of spirit that is already at the end of its strength. Once the spirit's power is exhausted, the body and soul of the Seven-Colored Belly Lyre Snake King will be destroyed.

The spirit also knew that it had no chance of winning, but it was unwilling to just dissipate into the world. It burned itself rapidly, exerting powerful explosive power, and in an instant broke through the suppression of the true dragon's power. It rushed towards Chen Zhimo, ready to die together with Chen Zhimo.

Chen Zhimo smiled slightly. He felt much more relaxed now. If his spirit had insisted on merging with the Cold and Corrupted Spirit, he would have to spend a lot of effort to refine the mark and separate the Cold and Corrupted Spirit.

Now the spirit was making a desperate attempt and actually took the initiative to separate from the Hanfu true spirit, and attacked Chen Zhimo with the power of soul explosion.

Chen Zhimo pointed into the air, and a bell shadow suddenly appeared in his soul. It was the shadow of the Zhenling Huntian Bell. It appeared in Chen Zhimo's soul and immediately covered the rushing spirit.

The spirit no longer had the strength to break out of the shadow of the divine bell. The soul exploded and the strong impact caused the shadow of the bell to become sometimes clear and sometimes hazy, as if it was about to dissipate.