Life Script: The Villain of Destiny

Facing the question from Tianjiao of the God of War Academy, Su Chen did not respond.

Most importantly, it doesn't make any sense.

After a few seconds, the arrogance of the God of War Academy shouted again:

"Well, since you don't respond."

"We have so many people here, let's go all out, let me see how many times you can resist with this formation?"

What the Tianjiao of the God of War academy said directly won the approval of everyone.

There is no way, they are all grasshoppers on the same rope at this moment.

Tens of thousands of Nascent Souls used their spiritual powers again.

Colorful and very beautiful.

Just like the fireworks that are about to bloom, so gorgeous.

Boom! !

The huge explosion sounded like a huge meteorite falling on the ground.

The formed mana ripples bombarded in all directions like shock waves.

However, the blood-colored barrier only trembled a little, and still showed no signs of breaking.

Seeing this, everyone frowned

My heart was cold to the bottom, like falling into an ice cave.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, I don't believe it... how many times can this mere formation be able to withstand our attacks?"

Everyone heard the words, then nodded, and once again the mana surged.

The tens of thousands of infant monks used their spiritual powers again.

However... at this moment.

Above the sky, blood evil particles suddenly floated from all directions.

The pupils of the affected monks immediately turned scarlet.

"what!"

The crazy roar of a monk directly attracted everyone's attention.

All eyes turned to him.

"Die and die for me, Zhao Yun, you have today? Wahaha,"

This monk was like a madman, roaring and shouting crazily.

The fire dragon he was controlling burst towards the cultivator of Zhao Yun he was talking about.

"Are you crazy? I'm not Zhao Yun, and I'm not your enemy," the innocent cultivator rushed to resist.

boom…!
"what's going on?"

However, their doubts were not answered.

A series of explosions sounded directly in the sky.

The bright fireworks are the appearance of blooming after the explosion of spiritual powers.

After the monks fell one by one, their bodies fell from the sky.

"No, these red factors can make us go berserk and have hallucinations,"

Some monks did not attack their mortal enemies at all.

Some monks were affected by the phantom array, and even took a shot to plunder a stone.

In just a few tens of seconds, thousands of people died at the hands of other monks.

The power of blood evil, let the blood evil jade plate get it, and immediately recharge it.

Tens of thousands of Nascent Soul monks are killing each other.

After seeing this scene, Su Chen didn't feel any waves in his heart.

With his strength, he was naturally able to kill all 1 people.

But...how much time does this take?

It would be better to control the blood evil factor and let those weak Nascent Souls die first.

Those monks who can resist the blood evil factor and interfere with the berserk.

In the end, he would personally take action to kill him.

An hour passed like this, because of the bloody jade plate.

It didn't look like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood flowed like a river.

But in the sky, there are not many people who can still stand.

According to preliminary judgment, there are about 1000 more people.

These more than 1000 people are all monks of the eighth rank Nascent Soul and above.

Most of them are at the peak of Nascent Soul.

For others, not to be underestimated.

But for Su Chen, it was just a slightly bigger ants.

You can kill, kill!

The time is one hour in the past, in the blood-fiend formation.

Except for the monks at the peak of Yuanying, all the others died.

More than a hundred years of hard work is nothing but a cup of loess.

Ah, no... It doesn't seem like there is even a handful of loess.

Flesh, flesh and soul, all turned into the energy of the Blood Demon Formation.

"It's my turn,"

The remaining Nascent Soul peaks are completely undisturbed by the blood evil factor.

A madman who cannot turn into a rage, cannot kill each other.

I saw Su Chen holding the Black Dragon Demon Sword and swiping it forward casually.

A black wormhole suddenly appeared in the sky.

Su Chen stepped in and reappeared in another space.

But Shangguan Yunxiao, who saw this scene, took a deep breath and exclaimed how terrifying it was.

He swallowed deeply, feeling terrified inside.

"My darling, my previous thoughts were really crazy, and I wanted to challenge Su Chen, it was simply beyond my control,"

Shangguan Yunxiao said in fear.

He could feel his heart beating faster.

The other sword cultivators cultivated the sword intent to forge ahead.

But his sword cultivator took a completely different path from other sword cultivators.

Therefore, there is no need to move forward.

Instead, be cautious.

In any case, only by living can there be hope, and only by living to the end can you have the last laugh.

The cultivators in the blood fiend formation, they immediately noticed the wormhole floating in the air.

No one looked at the past without paying attention.

"What is this thing? It feels like it leads to an unknown location?"

Tianjiao of the God of War Academy said dismissively:

"What else can it be? These red factors can't make us kill each other. The person behind the scenes has to do it himself."

Then he looked at everyone and said seriously:

"Only by killing the instigator and the people behind the scenes can we get out alive."

"When this person appears later, absolutely don't hold back!"

All the monks nodded, they are not stupid.

A figure dressed in white stepped out of the wormhole.

Dressed in white clothes, the snow clothes are clean, and the figure is very slender.

The moment it appeared, the world seemed to stop for a moment.

The Black Dragon Demon Sword was suspended beside Su Chen, the blood red and black mana made people feel evil and awe-inspiring.

These blood-black magic powers surrounded this white-clothed figure.

This has a very strange feeling.

How can evil and holiness appear in the same person?
"Except for the three layers of snow on your body, who in the world deserves to be dressed in white!"

The moment he saw Su Chen, Bai Rushuang's breathing stopped abruptly.

Mouth a little obsessive chanting.

This is really because Su Chen's temperament is too detached.

It is definitely not Shangguan Yunxiao, who can be compared in the same day.

Bai Rushuang could feel the arrival of a demon king.

But I can also feel that a god king dressed in white is the savior who saves the common people of the world.

Two diametrically opposed feelings appear in the same person.

This is too shocking, shocking, wrong.

Su Chen looked at everyone with a glance, he didn't speak, but laughed instead.

"Are you ready, I will wait for you to die!"

As soon as these words came out, the remaining thousand Nascent Soul peaks were stunned.

Tianjiao from Zhanshen Academy stepped forward.

He holds Fang Tian's painted halberd, wears a golden battle armor, and his body is as firm as a pine.

Fang Tian painted a halberd in his hand, pointing at Su Chen.

"Are you the mastermind behind the scenes? Don't you worry about leaving a bad reputation for such an evil method?"

When Su Chen heard this, he sneered dismissively.

"It's useless to talk too much, take my trick, if you don't die, I'll kill myself on the spot!"