I was reborn as the villain

Chen Zhimo fought non-stop, even though he had mastered the essentials of the magic skill, it was difficult to find a flaw in it, and he still couldn't break the attack of "Chen Zhimo".

After being pushed back by Hong Fei, Chen Zhimo suddenly had an epiphany. Facing the "Chen Zhimo" who was attacking with a knife, he raised the sword with both hands, assumed the posture of holding the knife, and lowered his body slightly, "Shaking Ghost Twelve The eighth sword is another day."

Chen Zhimo used the magical skill of the prisoner dragon to shake the ghost knife, thus repelling the "Chen Zhimo"'s "Chen Zhimo"'s prisoner dragon eight moves. The first move collapsed. This time he faced this move no longer dodge And defended, but head-on to not fall behind.

Then Chen Zhimo successively used the prisoner dragon's eight moves and the ghost-shaking twelve knives to fight against "Chen Zhimo", constantly familiarizing with and mastering the actual combat methods of the prisoner-long sword's magical skill of shaking ghosts, and becoming more proficient and sophisticated.

I don't know how long this battle has been going on, time seems to have lost its meaning here.

"Prisoner Dragon Eight Style Fifth Form Dongli", Chen Zhimo yelled, and swung an unprecedentedly powerful blow. This blow has already integrated the essence of the Prisoner Dragon Shaking Ghost Knife into it.

"Shaking Ghost Twelve Knives and Ninth Knife Hui Tianying." "Chen Zhimo" did not give in, this time Hui Tianying used it even more violently.

The two moves were combined with all their strength, and they both exploded with unprecedented power, shaking the entire space. The two of them had such powerful attack power without using Hongyuan, which showed the power of the prisoner dragon's magic sword.

"Boom!", the collision of the two magical skills finally decided the winner, and it ended with Chen Zhimo slightly winning. Dong Li barely smashed Hui Tianying, and then blasted "Chen Zhimo" back again and again.

A light flashed in Chen Zhimo's eyes. He knew that when the time for victory came, he gathered all his strength and unleashed a stronger blow: "The Twelve Knives That Shake Ghosts No. 11 The Knife Cracks the Hanging Tu."

The sword was mighty, the sharp sword turned into powder, and the magic skill turned into a light that pierced through the air and immediately engulfed "Chen Zhimo". This protracted battle finally ended with Chen Zhimo's victory.

Chen Zhimo straightened up slowly, cupped his fists towards "Chen Zhimo" where the smoke disappeared, and saluted to thank him for his kindness.

The surrounding environment also returned to normal with the disappearance of "Chen Zhimo". Chen Zhimo looked around, and it seemed that he had fallen into a special scene before, and space and time were illusory. Just standing quietly in front of the tomb of Prisoner Dragon Shaking Ghost Knife.

At this time, the tomb glowed slightly, as if calling for Chen Zhimo. It seemed that Chen Zhimo had been approved by Prisoner Dragon Shaking Ghost Knife.

A burst of green fluorescent light suddenly rose from the tomb, enveloping Chen Zhimo, and even penetrated into Chen Zhimo's body.

Chen Zhimo resisted instinctively, feeling that the light was harmless, so he relaxed, and followed the light's pull towards Qizhong.

Under the guidance of the light, Chen Zhimo raised his hand and placed it on the tombstone. Suddenly, the light around his body turned blood red, and followed Chen Zhimo's hand that touched the tombstone, retracting towards the tombstone , Chen Zhimo's blood was also taken away.

Chen Zhimo turned pale with shock, and quickly tried to raise his hand to get away, but found that he was absorbed on the tombstone, and he couldn't move his hand away even with all his strength.

The five big characters "Prisoner Dragon Shaking Ghost Knife" on the tomb became blood red and shiny, and the red glow began to become more dazzling, and the suction became stronger.

Chen Zhimo gritted his teeth and persisted. He had no choice but to get away, but he couldn't just sit around and wait to be sucked into him.

Chen Zhimo lost a lot of blood, his eyes were a little blurred, he forced himself not to lose his mind, he asked Jing Yuxin for help, but Jing Yuxin didn't respond at all.

Chen Zhimo spat in his heart, if he was really in a hurry, he could only sacrifice the tail of the Canglan Fire left by the prison, and launch the Nether Canglan Fire to burn this weird tomb to ashes.

Chen Zhimo was still reluctant to use the Canglan Fire Tail, and tried to drive the Nether Canglan Fire before the Canglan Fire Tail was completely refined, then the Nether Canglan Fire would become a disposable product, which is a relic of the Emperor Beast Ah, it can't be wasted like this.

Chen Zhimo had all kinds of calculations in his mind and resorted to various methods, but he couldn't break free. Just when he had no choice but to desperately save his life, his dim eyes seemed to see floating words under the tombstone.

Chen Zhimo collected himself, opened his eyes wide, and tried to look, but it was hazy, as if some characters were floating under the tombstone, but he couldn't see them clearly.

Chen Zhimo's lips were pale, and the blood in his body had already drained too much. If he didn't take any action, he might faint, and he didn't know how he died in the end.

Chen Zhimo gritted his teeth, but still did not take any action. He firmly believed that he had reached this point, and there would definitely be a way out.

Sure enough, he started to feel dizzy again, and once his eyes dimmed, the writing on the tombstone became clearer. This time, Chen Zhimo didn't dare to look at it again, so he just squinted his eyes slightly to maintain the hazy feeling. Floating characters read clearly.

It turned out that this was the essence of Prisoner Dragon Shaking Ghost Knife. Chen Zhimo operated the method while watching it, and it really worked. The tomb began to weaken his blood energy extraction. After the Bianfamen began to operate, the tomb began to vomit blood.

Chen Zhimo was overjoyed, his blood recharged, and even had a wonderful feeling, which made Chen Zhimo feel refreshed, as if infinite power was pouring in.

Chen Zhimo practiced the method over and over again, and he became very familiar with the essence of this method, and the refilling of blood energy gradually weakened, and finally stopped.

Chen Zhimo could feel that the blood recharged only accounted for half of the blood that was sucked away, but his energy was more abundant.

Chen Zhimo tried to raise his arm, but now he retracted his hand without any resistance. As soon as his hand left the tombstone, the tombstone began to crack, and then the large characters on the tombstone were shattered in red light.

A red and green beam of light shot up into the sky and gradually expanded, covering the entire tomb.

Chen Zhimo quickly stepped aside, watching everything that was about to happen intently, he knew that the prisoner dragon shaking ghost knife was about to be born.

Sure enough, the tomb collapsed under the tremors of the earth, and a peerless artifact emerged from the ground, floating in the air with the blood chains that bound it.

The Prisoner Dragon Shaking Ghost Knife was bathed in the beam of light, and when it saw the sun again, it began to contend. A wave of energy wandered under the dirty and rusty blade, gradually breaking the rusty armor and shining brilliantly.

Shenguang eliminated the filth and rust on the knife, and also broke the blood chain that bound it. The sound of the knife whistle was deafening, and the Prison Dragon Shaking Ghost Knife finally got rid of its shackles and reappeared in the world.

Chen Zhimo seemed to be able to feel the excitement and excitement of Prisoner Dragon Shaker Ghost Knife. He already understood that he and Prisoner Dragon Shaker Ghost Knife had already formed a blood mark, and half of his blood energy had already melted into Prisoner Dragon Shaker Ghost Knife.