Life Script: The Villain of Destiny

Such a scene directly shocked more than [-] people! !

Xue Qingluan's strength is obvious to all.

The cultivation base of the eighth grade Nascent Soul is to kill a bunch of ordinary peak Nascent Souls like a mountain of bones.

In the end...but Song Baijie defeated the suppression with one move?
This is simply, let people's Dao Xin collapse.

Those casual cultivators with no background or sect, their complexions changed, and their hearts were very complicated.

The monks who came out of the academy were really terrifying.

Song Baijie's face was pale, defeating Xue Qingluan was for him.

Nothing to be very proud of.

In the eyes of others, Xue Qingluan is very powerful, making people feel the illusion of an ant facing an elephant.

But in Song Baijie's eyes, Xue Qingluan's strength was just that.

And the body is full of flaws, just need to find an opportunity.

Exploding with all its strength, it can be defeated in an instant.

Song Baijie was very curious about what kind of defense Su Chen had.

To be able to be under Luo Yan's vajra palm without a trace of damage?
Facing Luo Yan's Vajra Palm, even he didn't dare to parry it.

However, Su Chen used his body to block this move unscathed.

In Song Baijie's view, it was simply unbelievable.

At this moment, a young man raised a long knife in his hand and roared angrily:

"Witch, give back my brother's life!!"

His voice was piercing, and the anger in his pupils almost burst out.

His chest heaved and his heart was burning.

The cultivation base of the eighth-rank Nascent Soul released a surge of magic power.

Obviously, the brother he was talking about had just died under Xue Qingluan's sword.

Considering his strength, it is impossible for him to be Xue Qingluan's opponent.

But now, Xue Qingluan was seriously injured and fell to the ground, dying.

Xue Qingluan can be killed with just a little make-up.

If you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?

Therefore, with a roar, the magic power in his body was poured into the long knife.

When the knife fell, it seemed to open up the world.

As for this scene, Xue Qingluan had no idea what to do.

Because at this moment, Xue Qingluan was paralyzed on the ground, unable to move at all.

He didn't even have the ability to raise his hands, so he could only roll his eyes.

Fortunately, there is Qinglian Yaohuo in her body.

This saved her life and prevented her from fainting.

It's just that no defense can be done, so as long as you get a knife, you will die.

"ended?"

……

Inside the cave, a pair of deep black pupils were watching what happened inside the formation.

Su Chen didn't make a move immediately, just wanted to see Xue Qingluan's performance.

"I think she should be using the spiritual powers in the Blood Fiend Ghost Spiritual Art, but...you didn't hand over all the Blood Fiend Ghost Spiritual Art to her."

The person who spoke was naturally Mo Shenying.

The Blood Fiend Ghost Spirit Art is in the Immortal Demon Sect, and there is this art.

It can't be said how strong it is, it is a saint's law.

The peak can cultivate to the realm of the Holy Master.

If it is all supernatural powers.

Then the one who was instantly killed by one move would be Song Baijie.

Now that Xue Qingluan is defeated, it is obvious that Su Chen did not give the full version.

"It's okay, if you give her the full version, how can you let her go out and make trouble?" Su Chen said lightly.

There must be an excuse to kill someone!

Although there is no excuse, the ending is the same.

Without excuses, Su Chen wouldn't kill people?
Mo Shenying said: "The Holy Fire Tomb is about to be closed, I don't know if it will have to sleep for a few years."

Her meaning was very simple, she wanted Su Chen to slaughter a large number of creatures.

For her, cultivation is meaningless.

The time of deep sleep is also the time of intensive cultivation of supernatural powers.

Suddenly, Su Chen snorted coldly.

"It's really courting death,"

A wormhole appeared in the void ahead.

He also pointed to a sword and swiped in the void.

A black sword light disappeared into the wormhole.

When this sword light appeared again.

The cultivator of the eighth grade Nascent Soul was broken together with the long knife in his hand.

A large amount of blood gushed out like a fountain.

Seeing this, Song Baijie sneered.

If you want to kill Xue Qingluan, it depends on whether Su Chen agrees or not.

How dare a mere eighth-rank Nascent Soul have such an idea?
Even Song Baijie had no intention of killing Xue Qingluan.

It just hurt her badly.

If Xue Qingluan was really killed, then Su Chen and Su Chen would be sworn enemies.

There is no room for relief.

Otherwise, do you think Song Baijie doesn't have the ability to kill Xue Qingluan?
When he saw a black hole in the sky, Song Baijie knew that the Lord was coming.

A white figure stepped out from the void.

Su Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes indifferent.

But therein lies a ruthless indifference.

An invisible temperament spread out and directly shocked everyone.

There are seven or eight thousand monks with dull faces.

They looked at Su Chen and couldn't say a word.

Su Chen didn't speak, and just standing there put a serious burden on everyone's hearts.

It was as if what was in front of them was not the peak Nascent Soul, but a strong man in the Nirvana realm.

Not angry.

After a long time, someone came back to his senses and said tremblingly:

"This Su Chen, why does he feel like a Nirvana powerhouse? The power emanating from his body overwhelms me."

Another monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a trembling voice:
"I feel the same way, as if standing there, he is a huge mountain."

Everyone was talking about it, but they didn't notice at all...they were about to die.

Song Baijie looked at Su Chen with curiosity and thought.

He thought about what price he would have to pay to let Su Chen spare his life.

He didn't want to die in the Holy Fire Tomb, his future was bright and flat.

Father is a strong man in the Hedao realm, and his future will definitely not be lower than Hedao.

He Dao Realm has a lifespan of 2000 years.

How much time did it take to cultivate to the peak of Nascent Soul?

Lost the good days later?
How can this be?

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the dozen or so beautiful maids in my family.

If he is dead, who will talk to them all night long?

"Su Chen, what do you want, let us go quickly, otherwise... How can you resist us eight thousand monks?"

"That's right, unless you plan to trap us here. Don't forget...the Holy Fire Tomb will close soon."

Everyone said in succession.

They never thought that Su Chen could kill them all in one fell swoop.

"Hehe," Su Chen sneered twice.

The sky-swallowing black hole was directly summoned.

The sky-swallowing black hole covered the entire blood fiend formation, frantically weakening the strength of seven or eight thousand monks.

Afterwards, the black Black Dragon Demon Sword reappeared in Su Chen's hands.

"Blade Storm!!"

With the injection of a large amount of mana, a huge sword light shot out across.