I'm not a villain

Si Mobai looked at the old monk with deep meaning, and said lightly: "I hope that what the senior said is the truth."

Hearing this, the old monk's face also turned cold, and he said tit for tat: "Wealth and wealth are in danger! With the afterimage of this protective body by your side, I can't do anything to you."

"If the little benefactor is afraid, there is still time to leave now."

But Si Mobai was confident and said with a smile: "Senior is right! Now that the giant treasure is in front of him, how can there be any reason to return empty-handed?!"

"Today, our company, Mobai, will definitely fight this devil for the sake of this giant treasure and the righteous way of the human race!"

"However, I ask the seniors to cooperate with all their strength."

The old monk was overjoyed and said: "Young benefactor, just do it."

Of course they will cooperate, but they can't if they want to cooperate with all their strength.

After all, he still needs to reserve a bit of strength, in case Si Mobai and the others are defeated, and they can be sacrificed to Wan Dao reincarnation.

Si Mobai no longer hesitated, and immediately ordered After Ying to do it.

The demon yelled angrily: "You're so daring!"

Then the devilish energy rose all over his body, and a huge bloody palm took the lead in slapping the afterimage.

Seeing this, Si Moqing's afterimage was unmoved, and said coldly: "Small tricks!"

It was also a golden palm print, as if it was going to compete with the bloody palm.

"boom!"

The entire Sutra Pavilion shook, and countless scriptures scattered in all directions, turning into shredded paper in the fierce palm wind.

"Humph!"

The devil didn't lose heart when the blow failed, he immediately took out a long black knife, and said: "Ecstasy!"

Hearing the sound, the long knife moved and turned into a giant blade of hundreds of feet. When it slashed down, it brought hundreds of waves of magic and went straight to Si Moqing's afterimage.

Si Moqing frowned, and the golden palm print flew out again, but he didn't want the original swift and violent palm print to fail immediately, and the slap on the magic wave couldn't even stir up a little splash.

Seeing this, the devil couldn't help cursing: "Idiot!"

Si Moqing ignored him and slapped him again, but it still didn't work at all.

Only then did he take out the Honghuang Zhibao Qingming Sword and slash it forward.

This trick really worked, the Qingming sword immediately split the magic wave into two, and it lost its momentum.

Si Mobai felt relieved, as long as Si Moqing could last for a while.

Seeing that the old monk hadn't moved for a long time, Si Mobai couldn't help urging: "Senior! If you don't make a move now, when will you wait?!"

The old monk was very disappointed with Si Moqing's performance, and he had already made up his mind to use a backup plan.

At this time, after hearing what Si Mobai said, he said in a deep voice: "I will take action now, and I will definitely kill this devil on the spot!"

After speaking, the spirit of the old monk fought the villain in black robe in Niwan Palace.

The devil's spirit was suddenly attacked, and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and said angrily: "Old bald donkey, I really regret that I didn't kill you first!"

The old monk said calmly: "You should think about how to live today!"

Seeing this, Si Mobai immediately said to Si Moqing: "Old ancestor, hurry up!"

Si Moqing didn't need to say much, Si Moqing immediately used the Qingming sword art to smash the demon to pieces!

Seeing this, Si Mobai was taken aback, is the matter too simple?
……

"Little benefactor, why don't you help me quickly?!"

The old monk was beaten up by the furious demon, while Si Mobai and the others stood there staring at the air in a daze, it was difficult not to get angry.

Only then did Si Mobai come to his senses, and his words followed suit, and Si Moqing's phantom immediately locked onto the soul of the old monk and the demon fused together.

"Old ancestor, kill that devil!"

Since it is a spirit, of course it cannot use ordinary means.

Si Moqing immediately unleashed his strongest soul attack method - Nirvana Divine Light!
Si Mobai and the others had heard the name of this exercise, and they all had a strong sense of anticipation when they finally saw it today.

However, this technique was really ugly, and everyone saw nothing but Si Moqing's mouth moving slightly and a strong purple light emitting from his body.

"With just this little soul, you dare to fight against me?"

The spirit of the devil turned into a giant black dragon, swallowing the attacking divine light in one bite.

Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed, and in an instant a small black crescent mirror appeared on Si Mobai's forehead—it was the Supreme Magic Mirror.

He has long discovered that there is a very abnormal aspect of this exercise.

That is, no matter how strong the opponent is, he can at least stun the opponent for three breaths!
This is why he chose to take risks. He believed that as long as he made good use of the dizziness of these three breaths, he could kill the opponent with Si Moqing's afterimage.

……

However, at this time, the situation suddenly appeared unexpected.

"Senior, what do you mean?!"

It turned out that when the old monk saw that Si Moqing was fighting fiercely with the devil, he immediately used his spiritual power to get away and went straight to Si Mobai and the other four.

The old monk replied calmly: "Hey, little benefactor, if you want to blame it, you can blame your body protection for being too weak. Otherwise, why would I add more murders?"

Si Mobai sneered and said, "Aren't you afraid of breaking the oath of heaven?"

As soon as these words came out, Si Mobai felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, the old monk was obviously made to laugh by Si Mobai's childish words: "Hahahaha! I'm not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of shit?!"

However, he didn't feel complacent for too long, because Si Mobai took the lead.

"Supreme Sunglasses, open!"

As soon as the formula came out, the old monk was dizzy, and the smile from before was still on his face.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Si Mobai once again used the method of speaking out, and immediately recalled the afterimage of the bodyguard to his side.

Seeing Si Moqing disappearing out of nowhere, the devil realized the abnormality of the situation and followed him.

"Boy, what did you do to the old bald donkey?"

Seeing the old monk standing there in a daze, the devil immediately regarded Si Mobai as a suspect.

Si Mobai smiled and said, "Of course it's to discuss how to deal with you!"

The devil was about to say more, but he heard the old monk laughing in his ears, "Yes! Devil, take your life!"

Then came the old monk's spirit attack.

The strange behavior of the other party immediately aroused the vigilance of the devil, and even the defense became powerless.

Seeing this, Si Mobai issued instructions to Si Moqing's afterimage again.

"Even though the old ancestor tried his best, he must keep this devil from being distracted."

Si Moqing moved after hearing the news, holding the radiant Qingming sword in his hand.

Move left and right in the air, dodge up and down.

Soon, a gorgeous green lotus was drawn in the sky.

"Qinglian sword formation, sleepy god!"

A majestic voice sounded, and the aura of the sword array changed drastically, and they immediately began to kill.

Wan Dao's blue sword light flew out from the lotus.

In the blink of an eye, the devil was trapped in the sword formation.

"Qinglian sword array, strong soul!"

The sword array changed again according to the order, and the thousands of green swords kept moving.

Every time it changes, it strengthens the fluctuation of the spirit and soul, and soon it shakes the sky, and the whole world turns into a blue sea of ​​swords.

Si Mobai smiled and said, "Now it's my turn!"