why dress up as a villain

Chapter 217 Come Come Come Come

Luo Jiuqi just snorted coldly, as if she felt disdain for Le Qi's words, she pulled out the Lingxian Sword in her hand and pointed it at Le Qi with familiarity, and said in a hateful voice: "Today, you are going to wash away the shame you gave me with blood!"

Hearing this sentence, Le Qi's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, she turned her face sideways, seemingly puzzled: "Luo Jiuqi, what shame have I given you?"

As the big villain who dropped the bag, she seems to love the protagonist very much, doesn't she? Besides, she doesn't think she has done anything bad.

"you do not know any think!"

As Luo Jiuqi spoke, Qingli's face became ferocious, and her eyes were filled with hatred, even anger.

I am oblivious!
Hearing these words, Le Qi suddenly felt extremely cold all over.

She transmigrated into the book for no reason, and has been trembling for so many years. Let me ask, how could she be sorry for Luo Jiuqi? Is it because she took Luo Jiuxia's identity? She has to bear it for no reason, and be wronged one after another?
"In that case." Le Qi looked up at the purple-clothed girl in front of her very calmly: "There is no need to say more."

She looked at Luo Jiuqi and chuckled silently.

Now that she has come to this point, what else does she have to care about? Over the years, she has been too aggrieved for the so-called protagonist in front of her.

Le Qi thought like this, suddenly, a monstrous heat wave ignited from her whole body, and the fiery red seemed to burn her life, breaking free from the shackles around her.

Luo Jiuqi's face was cold, and her eyes were faintly beating with frenzied excitement. The dazzling flame overflowing from Le Qi's body was so bright red and hot, full of arrogance, unyielding and vigorous power that devoured everything.

——It gives birth to a desire to destroy.

The inexplicable excitement made Luo Jiuqi's blood boil, maybe she had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Nuo Da's fireball turned into a flying dragon, which opened its teeth and claws and rushed towards Luo Jiuqi, as if it wanted to devour her.

The cloud and moon hanging high in the sky suddenly hid, covering the forest in the night, the bright red flames spread out, as if trying to light up the entire forest.

……

"How about it, Mr. Jianglou, can you find a way to crack it?"

The white mist filled the air, and the shadows were vague, and it seemed that even the air had become cold and silent.

After Jiong Hanzi finished speaking, seeing that there was no reply, he turned his head and looked to the side.

In the hazy vision, the white figure seemed to be integrated with the white mist, appearing ethereal and revered.

"Elder Jiong."

The deep and melodious voice passed through the hazy white mist, appearing distant and eternal. For a moment, Jiong Hanzi even regarded Xie Jianglou as the powerful venerable Feixian.

——Because of this feeling, only hundreds of years ago, the leader who faced the success of the previous tribulation once had it.

Xie Jianglou quietly felt the aura fluctuations in the air, and finally slowly opened his eyes.

He said to Jiong Hanzi on the side in a deep voice: "If I'm not mistaken, those flying swords that appear and disappear from time to time are the eyes of the entire formation."

Hearing this, Jiong Hanzi's always solemn face showed a trace of doubt: "Even so, but the eyes of the formation are flying swords, how can we break the formation?"

"Destroy the Feijian." Xie Jianglou said, narrowing his narrow and dark eyes slightly, his sharp and cold eyes piercing through the white mist in front of him, looking further afield.

Jiong Hanzi was startled, and asked: "The number of flying swords is so huge, how could it be completely destroyed?"

"The flying sword has its own handle from beginning to end." After Xie Jianglou finished speaking, his sharp eyes fixed on one point, and he suddenly struck like lightning.

I saw him waving his wide sleeves lightly, and the white mist in front of him was pushed away like layers of waves, revealing the scene in front of him.

Countless flying swords were hovering high above and swooping down towards the two people below.

"Be careful!" Jiong Hanzi was terrified, she quickly threw out her flying sword to resist, and several vines entwined and jumped out from her left hand, instantly weaving a big net in front of the two of them.

But Xie Jianglou suddenly came out with the sword, and at the very moment, he said to Jiong Hanzi: "Elder Jiong, watch here, if you find any abnormality in any flying sword, remember to wrap it with vines and capture it quickly."

Jiong Hanzi was only stunned for a second before he knew what Xie Jianglou was going to do.

"Mr. Jianglou, be careful!" Before she finished speaking, Xie Jianglou had already flew up to meet the countless flying swords in front of her.

In an instant, thousands of flying swords turned into a dense rain of swords and flew down. In an instant, the figure of Xie Jianglou appeared extremely slim in the huge rain of swords.

"Be careful!"

Following Jiong Hanzi's loud cry, a huge and powerful blue sword aura was suddenly separated from the vast world, bounded by thousands of sword rains.

This sword energy traverses Changhong, cutting a bright light between the dark world and the majestic momentum.

Thousands of sword rains were wrapped by this majestic sword energy, and the two collided in the sky and the earth. In an instant, the entire sky and the earth seemed to be torn apart.

Under the strong impact, the countless flying swords couldn't withstand such a majestic aura, and they all shattered into pieces and fell down like shining crystal rain.

Jiong Hanzi stared closely at the fallen fragments in front of him, at the intersection of white mist and light, following the beginning of thousands of fragments falling, suddenly a flying sword emitting white light flashed past.

There was a flash of light in her eyes, and in the next second, she waved her sleeves lightly, and saw several vines jumping up quickly, using each other's strength to climb through the white mist, and in the next second, they had turned into several slender branches and wrapped around the abnormal flying sword.

"Mr. Jianglou!" Jiong Hanzi shouted loudly.

As the words fell, the white figure rushed into the sky like a whirlwind.

The entangled flying sword was struggling to break free from the shackles of the vines. At this time, a flying sword emitting a faint blue sword light had already slashed down with the momentum of thunder!
"Ding!"

The sound of metal colliding passed through the white clouds, and the aroused energy rushed away. Then, in the silence, there was a clear sound of metal breaking.

"boom!"

In the next second, with this as the center, a strong wind suddenly hung up, and the white mist that surrounded the sky disappeared instantly, and everything faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in an instant, everything returned to normal.

"Uncle Master!"

"Elder Jiong!"

Disciple Lingyun, who escaped from the white mist, instantly saw two people not far away. They shouted in surprise, and hurriedly put away their swords and rushed towards them.

"Elder Jiong!"

"Mr. Jianglou!"

"What's going on! Why are other disciples here?"

Not far away, another group of monks also saw the two, and soon, more monks also saw the disciples of their own sect, and were immediately surprised.

While Jiong Hanzi looked around the disciples of other sects not far away, his expression suddenly became colder.

(End of this chapter)