I was reborn as the villain

Chen Zhimo and Chen Xiaotong hurriedly put up their protective shields to block Jianhuo's attack, but they spit blood and almost passed out after taking the first move.

Fortunately, other monks reacted and came to help one after another. Thousands of monks built defenses with all their strength, and finally they were temporarily saved from being burned.

"Brother Chen, going on like this is not an option, what should we do?"

Most monks have lost the ability to think, and can only pin their hopes on Chen Zhimo.

Chen Zhimo gritted his teeth. He was seriously injured just now. After thinking for a while, he shouted: "Help me get close to the sword body, and I will find a way to make it stop attacking."

"No, it's too dangerous." Xi Yixuan hurriedly stopped her. In her eyes, the sword of divine fire in front of her was definitely beyond their control.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it, or you will die." Chen Zhimo shouted, and then reached out to Xi Yixuan: "Give me some medicine."

Under the tulle, Xi Yixuan showed a tangled expression, worried, unbearable, heartbroken, and determined. In the end, she took out several pills, which were the highest-level pills she had at this time.

Chen Zhimo didn't say much, he stuffed the elixir into his mouth, and after taking the elixir, Chen Zhimo's injury was much better, his breath also stabilized, his whole body was full of vigor, and he shouted: "Do it!" .”

All the monks concentrated their strength to protect Chen Zhimo. Chen Zhimo flew out, resisting the scorching of the sword fire, breaking through a path in the fire, and constantly approaching the Fen Tianjian.

Chen Zhimo's lips were chapped by the sword fire, and the moisture in his body was rapidly evaporating. Even with the cover of all the monks, he still felt that his vitality was declining rapidly. If he didn't have the strength of everyone's unity to protect him, he might have been burned to death. Ashes.

Chen Zhimo didn't dare to delay any further, his body skills were running to the extreme, and he approached Fen Tianjian at an extremely fast speed. With a flying leap, he finally jumped in front of Fen Tianjian.

At this moment, he exploded a whole bottle of Huo Huan Qingling Liquid and Cold Rot True Water, pouring countless Huo Huan Qing Ling Liquid and Cold Rot True Water on his body, erecting two lines of defense for him.

The cold rot real water is yin, which can temporarily block the billowing fire waves, and the fire magic liquid can absorb part of the firepower, and the steam filled the sky for a while, blocking everyone's sight.

The Fentian sword fire was so powerful that it could even burn out the consciousness, so after everyone's sight was blocked by the steam, no one knew about Chen Zhimo's situation.

The Huo Huan Qingling Liquid and the Cold Rot Real Water were only blocked for a moment, and the powerful firepower quickly evaporated the two kinds of divine water. Chen Zhimo seized this moment to activate the Holy Pure Light.

Chen Zhimo melted the holy light into the Leihuo Bagua Spring and slammed it into the Fentian Broken Sword. The firepower of the Leihuo Bagua Spring merged with the sword fire, eliminating the repulsion of the Fentian Broken Sword. , blasted a passage, and the purification power of the holy light directly hit Yan Ling deep in the broken sword, allowing him to recover his spirituality.

Yan Ling was in a daze before, but was fighting against the black energy by instinct, but after being eroded by the black energy, he lost his mind and began to run wild and kill indiscriminately.

Now that Yan Ling woke up, he felt that someone was attacking its sword, and instinctively launched a counterattack.

Chen Zhimo only saw a violent fire surge in front of him, as if it was going to burn the whole world, and he suddenly felt a sense of fear, which was an instinctive fear before he died.

Chen Zhimo's mind went blank. With this power to destroy the world, any resistance he had was futile.

The monks in the distance also felt this terrible power, and they all felt melancholy, thinking that Chen Zhimo must be in danger.

As soon as he made a move, Yan Ling felt a familiar soul. It had signed a soul contract with Cheng Xiao and was very familiar with Cheng Xiao's soul. Xiao's original soul has memory.

Yan Ling hurriedly withdrew his hand, suppressed the fire, and then defended Chen Zhimo.

"Boom!", a monstrous explosion sounded shocking. Since the explosion was compressive, it did not affect a wide range, but formed an extremely deep pothole. The aftermath of the explosion directly maintained everyone together. The shield was shattered, showing how powerful it was at the center of the explosion.

"Second Brother!", Chen Xiaotong cried out, and was about to rush up, but Yu Jingzhou hurriedly pulled her back.

Xi Yixuan was heartbroken, and with red eyes, she also pulled Chen Xiaotong to persuade her.

Countless monks were all moved, Chen Zhimo sacrificed his life to save everyone.

Kou Chi sneered, Chen Zhimo finally died, he was really happy, he didn't think about Chen Zhimo's saving him at all, but felt a little disappointed that he didn't kill Chen Zhimo himself.

The smoke and fire gradually dissipated, Fen Tianjian and the broken sword were floating in the air, and Chen Zhimo had disappeared.

"Hahaha, this kid is gone." Kou Chi couldn't help the ecstasy in his heart when he saw this scene.

Xi Yixuan shouted angrily: "Kou Chi, you are still not human, brother Chen saved everyone with all his might, yet you still say such things."

Kou Chi showed a ferocious smile: "Good death, good death, as soon as this kid appeared, Sister Yixuan's heart was already on him. We are disciples of the top ten sects, high-ranking figures, and he is alone. Xiu, that lowly fellow is also worthy of fighting with me for sister Yixuan, he is no match for me after all, haha, it's good to die, hahahaha."

"You are crazy, in my heart, you are not worthy to be Chen's opponent." Xi Yixuan said angrily.

"Whatever you say, he deserves to die anyway, I just want him to die." Kou Chi said without hesitation.

Chen Xiaotong wiped away tears, walked forward slowly holding the sword, gently raised the sword and pointed it at Kou Chi, releasing the coercion all over his body, and said lightly: "Say another word that insults my brother, I'll let your blood splatter on the spot."

Chen Xiaotong's cold words hit Kou Chi directly, making Kou Chi dare not speak.

Xi Yixuan and Yu Jingzhou hurriedly persuaded Chen Xiaotong, fearing that Chen Xiaotong would be impulsive and really kill Kou Chi, they were not defending Kou Chi, they were just afraid that Chen Xiaotong would offend Xueyin Temple.

"Look quickly." Suddenly, someone pointed at Fen Tian's broken sword and shouted.

Everyone looked around and saw the flames around the sword, and a ball of light was getting bigger and bigger. In the ball of light was Chen Zhimo's body, which was lying peacefully in it at the moment.

The ball of light gradually flew out, and then landed on the ground. When the ball of light disappeared, Chen Zhimo lay on the ground.

Chen Xiaotong hurried forward to help Chen Zhimo. After checking his injuries, he found that Chen Zhimo not only had no new injuries, but also recovered from his old injuries.

Chen Xiaotong bowed to Fen Tianjian: "Thank you, God."

Fen Tianjian sent out a wisp of fire, and gently stroked the ends of Chen Xiaotong's hair, as if he had a good impression of Chen Xiaotong, and then lightly landed on Chen Zhimo's body.