The villain is right beside me

For some reason, the old monster Bixue suddenly felt a hint of fear in his heart, and then he found it ridiculous. How could he be afraid of a junior at the Platform Building Stage?

In the darkness, two blood moons actually overlapped each other. Looking at the blood moons, the old monster Bixue felt dazed, as if he was neither in the Fog Valley nor in the Nine-Layer Continent. He seemed to have come to a dark world.

In this dark world, the only light was the blood moon, which was like the eye of a demonic beast, staring at him intently.

wrong!

The old monster bit his tongue hard, and his brain cleared up in an instant. Without thinking, he summoned the green flying sword to block a blood-red beam of light.

This beam of light actually bounced his flying sword away.

puff!

The natal magic weapon was damaged, and the old monster Bixue was also hurt, but he did not stop his action. Instead, he cast a talisman, which turned into green lightning and exploded.

"Well! I really underestimated you! You are so proud of yourself that you can damage my magic weapon and induce me to use the vision!" The old monster Bixue roared angrily. He didn't get any advantage from the opponent along the way. Instead, he was restricted everywhere and even almost lost his life because of being scared by Si Minghai's mental illusion.

He had to admire this young man for his meticulousness and boldness, and that he might surpass him in time. However, this admiration was soon overshadowed by anger.

"Die!" The old monster Bixue still released the centipede with a thousand legs. The centipede flapped its tentacles and spewed out poisonous mist from its mouth, trying to poison them to death completely.

The moment the centipede appeared, the poisonous fog around it instantly condensed and turned into whirlpools, and a faint buzzing sound could be heard from the whirlpools.

The old monster Bixue also noticed it. The sound was very harsh. Looking carefully, he saw that the whirlpools were full of poisonous insects, and they were all rushing towards the centipede.

When the old monster Bixue saw this, he didn't get surprised but laughed. He thought that they actually wanted to use poisonous insects to hurt him at this time. This was too much of an underestimation.

The next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The centipede seemed to be afraid and curled up. The whirlpools around it rushed in all directions, and poisonous insects swept over it, covering the sky and the earth, trying to devour the centipede!

The old monster Bixue couldn't believe it and was about to disperse these poisonous insects. Suddenly, he felt an itchy sensation inside his body and his internal organs felt cold and hot. At this moment, he finally thought of something.

"This poisonous insect is created by magic! The original poisonous fog was not meant to trick me, but was actually meant to deal with my spiritual pet!" The old monster Bixue suddenly realized something, and there was also a hint of coldness in his heart. From the moment he came in, he entered a well-arranged chessboard, and the opponent knew every move he made.

The centipede wailed, and the old monster Bixue quickly took it back. He gritted his teeth and endured the discomfort all over his body, and rushed towards Si Minghai, wanting to kill him!

"Go." Mu Qing shouted softly, and a murderous aura suddenly descended, and the whole world seemed to freeze.

The old monster Bixue felt an unprecedented crisis and retreated quickly. He saw that the fog around him had turned into black ice, like blooming ice snowflakes. The chill made his entire back go cold and his heart tremble suddenly.

He suddenly turned around and saw a little girl in white looking at him. At this moment, a trace of fear finally appeared on his face: "Evil Soul!"

The little girl held his forehead tightly and sucked it. At this moment, her soul and even his entire cultivation were almost sucked out.

"No!" A green light flew out of his head and a blood mist came out of his mouth. The green small sword absorbed the essence and blood, turned into sword energy and slashed away. At this moment, his whole body seemed to have withered.

The small sword seemed to have its own spirit. It killed the evil spirit and then continued to slash towards Mu Qing and the other person at lightning speed.

Si Minghai protected Mu Qing without hesitation. At this moment, he cut off the bandage of the large package on his back, revealing the contents.

That's a wooden coffin!

The old monster was stunned. Who would carry a wooden coffin for no reason? He concluded that there must be something good in the coffin.

He accelerated towards the two of them and summoned his flying sword. At the same time, the evil spirit swooped down from behind him.

But no matter how you look at it, the old monster with green blood is the fastest.

Si Minghai said inwardly, "I'm sorry." He opened the lid of the wooden coffin a little, and from this gap, an incomparable aura of terror turned into a blue thread and suddenly rushed out.

Mu Qing originally wanted to subconsciously pull Si Minghai to teleport, but suddenly heard him say, "No need." So, he looked at the old monster Bixue, and a token appeared in his hand.

He was gambling, betting on whether the flying sword of the old monster Bixue would pierce him first, or his own silk thread would cut the opponent first. If he teleported away, he would naturally not be able to control the silk thread during the process of teleporting.

This is simply a life-and-death struggle!

Mu Qing decided to go crazy with him for once!

"Certainly!"

At the critical moment, Mu Qing pointed his finger at the old monster Bixue, and his movement paused for a very short time!

At this moment of pause, the silk thread pierced his throat first, causing a stream of blood.

At the same time, Mu Qing grabbed him and activated teleportation. In a flash, the two escaped the lock of the flying sword and appeared in front of the blood-red old monster.

boom!

The flying sword slashed down, and with a loud bang, a deep crack appeared on the ground.

The evil spirit seemed to know what Mu Qing was thinking. It blew a breath at the body of the old monster Bixue. Suddenly, the old monster Bixue turned into a black ice sculpture at a speed visible to the naked eye. His horrified expression was also frozen in the ice.

All this happened in a very short period of time, so fast that I couldn't even react.

Si Minghai closed the coffin lid, looked back with lingering fear, and gave Mu Qing a grateful look.

If it weren’t for Mu Qing, he might have really left first.

Qu Shuhuan also came out from the side, and first looked at the old monster Bixue in a daze, and then looked at the two extremely audacious lunatics.

"Crazy! You two are really crazy! I'm scared, you are just playing with your life!" Qu Shuhuan snorted coldly, as if dissatisfied.

Si Minghai said in a deep voice: "This is the only chance to kill him. He is already upset, and the poison has slowed his reaction. I also concluded that his life magic weapon was damaged faster than mine. Besides, don't we still have the pastor brother?"

Mu Qing wanted to kick him, and now he was sweating coldly: "Get lost! If it weren't for my immobilization order, I would have teleported myself and sent you to see the King of Hell!"

Si Minghai also felt a lot more relaxed immediately and burst into laughter.

Qu Shuhuan scratched his head, and he found that it was as if he had met the two people for the first time: "You are cruel! You are even more cruel! Both of you are cruel people!" He admired them very much in his heart. He believed that if it were him, he would not have dared to gamble just now.

But before this bet, it was not only Si Minghai's ruthlessness and decisiveness, but also Mu Qing's cleverness and calmness. Otherwise, the chances of winning would never be high!

After saying that, the three of them burst into laughter.

Afterwards, the three of them took a look at the ice sculpture, their hearts trembling wildly, and they were about to roar at any time.

They...really did it!

There were only three of them at the Building Platform Realm, and they killed a cultivator at the Wheel Sea Realm!

Even though there were concealed plots, sneak attacks, and the use of external force in this battle,... it was a victory of the weak over the strong after all, and the opponent was a genuine master of the Wheel Sea Realm!

Even Mu Qing could feel his chest still beating violently. He was still feeling the lingering fear at that life-and-death moment, but the enemy had already been reduced to ashes!

Full of dreamlike unreality!

Even though Mu Qing had experience in fighting enemies across borders, this time his opponent was several times stronger than before.

Building a platform and slashing the Wheel Sea has never happened before, not only in the entire world, but even in the history of Piao Miao Sect since ancient times.

A strong enemy is not invincible.

"Today we killed a cultivator from the Lunhai Realm, but we also escaped death! If it weren't for the conspiracy, we would have been dead by now even if we had done it ten times!" Mu Qing stood up, gazing at the distant sky with sharp eyes, like a sword that could break the sky.

He said slowly and in a low voice: "But... one day, we will make such a strong man in our hands... and destroy him in a snap!"

He clenched his fists and said the last four words. He spoke very slowly but with unparalleled confidence!

The two looked at Mu Qing's clenched fists and couldn't help but feel their hearts beating violently!

It seemed that this punch really crushed the master of the Wheel Sea Realm into pieces!

Lao Wang listened in silence for a while and wanted to say something to hit him, but then he heard him say.

"Well, the exciting moment of collecting the spoils has arrived." Mu Qing turned around and smiled, his snow-white teeth sparkling in the mist.

They both laughed, not knowing what to say.

Mu Qing asked Sha Hun to thaw the ice, and then he looked at the dead enemy and unceremoniously pulled out the valuables from his body. He looked so skilled, as if he had done it countless times.

"It's agreed that the corpse belongs to me and you can distribute the rest." Mu Qing said happily. How much can the cultivation level of a cultivator in the Wheel Sea Realm increase by absorbing his foundation?

Qu Shuhuan scratched his head and said, "I am also interested in his centipede."

Si Minghai held the storage bag and the small green sword and said, "Why don't you take a look and pick one."

At this moment, the green sword in his hand suddenly trembled and flew away, running around like a headless fly.

Mu Qing quickly grabbed it with his grasping hand, and the flying sword was still trembling. Lao Wang took a look and said in surprise: "This sword has already begun to have spiritual intelligence, which is very impressive. Logically speaking, its power should be even greater. It seems that this Lunhai Realm cultivator cannot fully exert the full power of the flying sword."

Mu Qing handed the flying sword to Si Minghai. The flying sword tried to break free, so Si Minghai quickly sealed it up and threw it into the storage bag.

“If this flying sword can give birth to a sword spirit, its value will be even more precious.” Lao Wang added.

There was no greed in Mu Qing's eyes. It would be great for him to get the corpse of the monk in the Lunhai Realm.

Qu Shuhuan didn't say much. He opened the storage bag of the old monster Bixue and was content to find a crystal bottle of centipede venom.

Mu Qing took out three original souls from the corpse's Dantian, put them all away, and said, "They should have looted almost everything."