Villain: Rule Mobei and become a genius?

"What do you mean? Zhao Zheng, do you still want to keep me here?" The Sword God looked back and said coldly, with a gloomy expression. Zhang Sanfeng is gone, and Xuan Bei is gone.

Zhao Zheng didn't say anything when the two of them left. Now it's his turn. Why are you so picky?

"Of course, the three of you came together, why don't I charge you some interest? Who makes you weaker than others?" Zhao Zheng stood up unsteadily, demonic energy constantly overflowing from his pupils, nose and ears.

The image is extremely terrifying. The pill that Zhao Zheng fed into his mouth just now is a one-time pill that can enhance the user's strength in a short period of time.

There are no side effects at all, but the price is a bit high.

A total of [-] body points!

But the effect is also very good.

Today it seemed that Zhao Zheng was the one who pushed a few people back, but that was not by relying on his own ability, but by relying on threats.

This threat does not last long. If the opponent comes again next time, Zhao Zheng will definitely die.

During the day, thousands of people came to threaten him at night, and Zhao Zheng's temper reached the extreme of endurance.

Naturally, we have to collect interest from the Sword God first.

"You are so arrogant, Zhao Zheng, you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame anyone else!" The Sword God's eyes flashed with cold light.

In so many years, Zhao Zheng is the first person to treat him as a soft persimmon. It is really ridiculous. This feeling of being looked down upon is really uncomfortable.

"It's useless to talk more. You have to die today. Not only you, but no one in Shenjian Villa can escape. I will kill you first, and then your whole family!" Zhao Zheng's smile was very charming.

Even Ran Min and others felt something was wrong with Zhao Zheng in this state.

In fact, the aura on his body was completely different from that of Zhao Zheng before.

In the past, Zhao Zheng was crazy about killing, but his heart was clear and he understood the purpose of things.

But now Zhao Zheng has an aura of cruelty all over his body, like a completely irrational beast.

"Okay, okay! Today I will kill you, a cruel person. This is your own death, but it has nothing to do with anything else." The sword god stretched out his two fingers and pressed them together, and the sword intent burst out from his body.

The sharp cold air made the scalps of the nearby soldiers surrounding him numb, and the shadow of death shrouded a hundred feet away.

"You all stand down!" Zhao Zheng bent down slightly and arched his body, like a beast preparing to prey.

"Retreat fifty miles!" Ran Min said and led the army back.

These two are no longer considered human beings in this world. These soldiers have no role here and are easily affected, causing unnecessary losses.

"It's your own fault!" The Sword God said lightly. He was confident in his own strength. Although he was not good enough compared to Zhang Sanfeng, killing Zhao Zheng was enough.

After the words fell, the sword god put his fingers together and raised his head high. The shadow of a giant sword condensed behind him, and the cold aura continued to surround the sword body, surging crazily.

"Eradicate all evils!"

As the four words were uttered, the giant sword flashed to the top of Zhao Zheng's head in an instant, and it slowly fell down under the pressure of Qingtian. Before the sword body arrived, the ground under Zhao Zheng's feet had been stabbed by the sword energy to create a deep pit, and the nearby ground They are all sword marks.

The sword god was very satisfied with this sword move. There was no temptation in this move. It was a killing move, intending to resolve the battle with one sword. Anyway, this was Zhao Zheng's own request to seek death. If he killed Zhao Zheng, the consequences would have nothing to do with him. .

Zhao Zheng, who was enveloped by the sword energy, raised his dark pupils and looked up at the giant sword. The demonic energy was very conspicuous under the sword light. He did not avoid it, but just stared at the giant sword blankly.

The sword god who witnessed all this smiled, and his heart that was still a little uneasy fell into his stomach.

This sword has reached such a point that Zhao Zheng cannot avoid it.

Unexpectedly, it went so smoothly. Zhao Zheng died. It was easy for him to leave here. Those ordinary people couldn't stop him, but this Zhao Zheng really wanted to die on his own.

Zhao Zheng, who was in the center, suddenly raised his hands and gently touched the tip of the giant sword. At the moment of contact, boundless demonic energy burst out from Zhao Zheng's hands.

"This--"

The Sword God, who was still preparing to see how Zhao Zheng would die in his own hands, widened his eyes, looking like it was impossible.

"Break it for me!"

With a roar, boundless demonic energy surged from Zhao Zheng's body, flowing upstream and swallowing up the giant sword in an instant.

Click!

The giant sword wrapped in demonic energy suddenly shattered and turned into dots of starlight. This scene flowed in the night sky, like a river of stars falling to the ground, and it was so beautiful.

Accompanied by a little starlight, Zhao Zheng strode out.

The sword god who was stunned on the spot came to his senses and kept making seals with his hands. This time he came without his sword at all, and his strength was greatly affected.

Mainly because he didn't expect this scene to happen.

It's a pity that Zhao Zheng will no longer give him this opportunity. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Zheng appears behind the sword god, and the pure demonic energy and sword energy keep colliding.

Feeling the demonic energy behind him, the Sword God turned around and stabbed with his hand as a sword, and then the figure retreated so fast that there was no time to react.

In the midst of lightning and flint, Zhao Zheng smashed the sword light into pieces with a slap, and then followed closely.

At this moment, Zhao Zheng had no attack techniques at all, relying solely on brute force and the surging demonic energy.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged hundreds of moves.

The sword god was already in a retreat, and the swordsman attacked. When he started to defend, he was already at the end of the road.

On the contrary, Zhao Zheng became more and more brave, even not defending at all, and his life-for-life style of play was extremely crazy.

"Zhao Zheng, do you have to fight to the death to survive?" The dangerous sword god said hastily.

He couldn't accept dying here!

His words fell into disfavor and did not stir up any disturbance in Zhao Zheng.

At this moment, Zhao Zheng was like a fighting machine, only wanting the life of the person in front of him.

Bang bang bang bang!

In a moment of distraction, the Sword God received dozens of palms on his chest.

Half of his chest was collapsed by such attacks.

This is why the realm of land gods can resist such a fight. If it were a great master, he would have been dead long ago and could not die anymore.

Land gods are divided into ten levels, one level is heaven and earth, and one level is one realm.

The Sword God has just broken through to the second level.

At this time, he didn't want to die. The future was promising and promising.

He doesn't want to die!

Once people have fear, they will become timid in taking action.

What's more, the sword god at this moment has already thought of escaping.

Suddenly, he saw a gap and was about to use all his strength to leave.

Pfft!

The sword god looked at the hand protruding from his chest in disbelief, his eyes widening.

Oh!

Before he could speak, his whole body was instantly separated by Zhao Zheng behind him...