Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 165 I, Rich, Immortal Cultivator! (51)

After a brief shock, the entire peak was filled with deathly silence.

Haiyao's scoring twice was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, so that everyone was silent, and they didn't know how to react at all.

What conditions?Bailaidao's high-level talisman was raised as soon as it was said. Such an inhumane act aroused deep sympathy for Wang Xiangxian from the big guys. This kind of sympathy even made people ignore his annoying identity as a disciple of Xuanmingzong.

Miserable, it is too miserable, I have never seen such a miserable situation.

Although Wang Xiangxian didn't have much chance to display his strength just now, judging from his ability to survive such a terrifying attack, his cultivation should be quite good.

At such an age and cultivation level, he should be regarded as the pride of heaven. Assuming that what the other party meets today is not the rich and powerful Nine Heavens Sect, it is probably not too difficult to become famous in the mainland in this Zongmen Grand Competition .

Even the other people felt sorry for this, let alone the person involved, at this moment Wang Xiangxian only felt a rush of blood in his chest. If eyes could hurt people, Haiyao on the opposite side would have turned into a cold and thousand-faced person long ago. A battered corpse.

It's a pity that he is far from reaching the strength to sweep the world with his thoughts out of his body. Haiyao nonchalantly showed a few white teeth when he glared at him: "Fellow Daoist Xuanye, why don't we gamble again?" Let's see if you still have something as good as just now that can protect your life?"

Hearing this, the skin on Wang Xiangxian's cheeks twitched violently twice, looking at the flowery smile in front of him, he really wanted to peel off her skin and eat her flesh and blood.

It can be said that there has been a long-standing grievance between the two, and there is no possibility of reconciliation at all, but the current situation...

Recalling his dangerous experience not long ago, Nanxiu couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. He really didn't have another good thing like the diamond plate.

One can't lose one's life just for the sake of a quick moment. Thinking of this, Wang Xiangxian seemed to have made up his mind suddenly, and his brows and eyes relaxed a little.

Besides, what's the shame?Zhao Haiyao's oppression of money was seen by so many eyes, he even survived the embarrassment of being uprooted in public, and it will never be more unbearable than that time.

Gritting his molars, and persuading himself repeatedly in his heart, he slowly raised his left hand.

Want to escape?Haiyao was keenly aware of the intention of the person opposite, she hooked her right index finger slightly, and in the next second, two spells rushed out, and the target was Wang Xiangxian in front of her.

Hey!
Wang Xiangxian hastily withdrew his hand that wanted to admit defeat, and was forced to start a new round of challenge.

Fortunately, only two spells flew over, and the attack power was not too strong. Even though he was a little flustered, he finally managed to save himself from danger.

After successfully neutralizing the two attacks with his own spiritual power, Wang Xiangxian slipped away from the center of the storm, then raised his head and gritted his teeth: "Zhao Haiyao, you are really despicable!"

"It's an honor to be praised by this despicable ancestor." Haiyao said coldly, and she didn't intend to leave any breathing space for the male Xiu. Today, she will successfully tear him apart in front of the entire Kyushu continent. The layer of hypocrisy she wears on her body allows everyone to take a good look at what kind of filthy soul is hidden inside.

As soon as the words fell, the spells around her were smashed, and the protective formation around the ring became trembling and precarious again.

The monks in the audience finally recovered from the shock at this moment. Facing the extremely familiar scene in front of them, they naturally calmed down a lot compared to last time. The mind chatted with emotion.

"If you want me to say, this person from Xuanmingzong is really unlucky, but he happened to meet that one. It seems that in the past two days, someone has given that one a title, what is it called... Strange Beast Fairy?" The male cultivator didn't look young, with a big beard, and he shook his head when he spoke.

"Pfft... I also heard about this title by chance. She is obviously a beautiful woman, and I don't know who gave her such a nickname." The monk on the side smacked his mouth regretfully.

"It's really pretty, but it's a prickly flower."

"However, I feel like there is something wrong with these two people. The female disciple of the Nine Heavens Sect is probably not as simple as picking opponents at random. The Xuanming Sect has always had a good reputation. I can't guarantee how this Xuan Ye has offended a famous and decent family! "Another monk touched his chin, and his analysis was well-founded.

Some people around seemed to think that this made sense, so they all nodded in agreement: "It's no wonder that the girl from the Nine Heavens Sect wasted so many good things when she came up, it must be bloody revenge!"

After coming and going, the voice of discussion naturally spread to the ears of Xuanmingzong disciples not far away. Among them, the one who had a good relationship with Wang Xiangxian couldn't help it, but he didn't dare to provoke public anger, so he could only speak to Jiuxiaozong. The direction where he was located snorted coldly: "So this is the so-called upright sect of a famous family. Today I really opened my eyes, and the methods are nothing more than that."

The members of the Nine Heavens Sect headed by Ma Yuanshan and Lu Zhuxuan were naturally unconvinced. They didn't believe that the Xuanming Sect knew nothing about Wang Xiangxian's identity and origin, and dared to take in traitors from other sects in a blatant manner. How could they be any good? thing?

Not to be outdone, the Nine Heavens Sect here began to retort, and immediately the two sides launched a rather fierce scolding battle. The lively scene of the two sects arguing with each other and exposing their old secrets is simply unprecedented, and all the monks present are watching so much interest that everyone ignored the current situation in the arena.

Roar! ! !
A sudden roar interrupted the lively scene in the audience, and countless surprised eyes looked over one after another, only to see that the enthusiastic halo emanating from the dozens of spells was eliminated in just one breath. Exhausted.

Above the arena, a black mist surged up, and quickly condensed into a huge phantom figure about ten meters high, with two blood-red eyes flickering on its head.

The attacks issued by those spells were obviously swallowed by this thick black mist, and the source of this black mist was Wang Xiangxian, who everyone thought was certain to die!
Compared with ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks, he is now surrounded by black air, more like a Shura who crawled out of hell.The originally fair and handsome face was full of bloodthirsty and faint madness, to the extent that just looking at it would make people feel uncomfortable.

The most important thing is the pair of eyes, exactly the same as the black mist above, bright red and shining with a strange light.

Down below, many monks frowned uncomfortably. Even though they were separated by a large protective formation, they could still feel the bursts of coercion emanating from the black mist, as if there was a rather terrifying existence inside.

"Senior Brother Xuan Ye!! Don't let Jiuxiaozong live!!!"

"That's right, they are really deceiving people too much, they must fight for our Xuanmingzong!"

Seeing that Wang Xiangxian was safe and sound, the disciples of Xuan Mingzong began to regain their spirits, and they all vented their dissatisfaction without concealment, and shouted loudly.

And their arrogant appearance naturally attracted the dissatisfaction of many monks: "Look at that villain's face, the result is not yet determined, I don't know, I thought Xuanmingzong won!"

"My God, what kind of move is this? There are dozens of high-level spells. If you say no, it will be gone? When did the Xuanmingzong have such a heaven-defying skill?"

Most people feel that the scene in front of them is somewhat magical. If Xuanmingzong's cultivation technique is really so awesome, it wouldn't be an unknown existence on the mainland until now.

Just when they were suspicious, some disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect suddenly turned ugly.Although the fact that Wang Xiangxian was pulled out of his spiritual roots and shaved his bones in Kangling Square a few years ago was not publicized, many people still know the inside story of this. What does this scene in front of them represent? I know it well.

Ma Yuanshan tugged at Lu Zhuxuan's sleeve anxiously: "Junior Sister Lu, could he be..."

"Ninety-nine is not far from ten." Lu Zhuxuan's expression was extremely serious at the moment, she first raised her eyelids hesitantly and glanced at the big men on the high platform not far away, seeing that there was still no movement, she frowned again: "I It looks like the "Advent of the Demon God" recorded in ancient books. The Advent of the Demon God is a secret method in the magic arts, which can greatly increase the strength of monks in a short period of time, but..."

"The consequences of such a risk shouldn't be too good, right?" Ma Yuanshan said clearly, not to mention magic skills, even if they are well-known and decent skills, as long as they are related to the word "secret method", the price to be paid will be big.

"The already thin mind will be eroded by the devil art, and will be completely reduced to the slave of the devil art, and become a beast that only knows to harm the mainland." Lu Zhuxuan said, her expression became more and more worried: "I am not afraid of other things. I think that Junior Sister Zhao's previous actions were all to force him to show his true form in front of so many sects, but in this way, Junior Sister Zhao's own safety is in danger..."

This is a magic cultivator, Ma Yuanshan was at a loss when she heard this.

The conversation between the two did not intend to hide it, so many people around listened to it. After the other sects got the explosive news that the person on the stage was most likely to be a demon cultivator, they all fell silent in an instant. Messed up.

Magic repair!It is a long-standing and unfamiliar word, but the shock that this word brings to everyone is not unfamiliar at all.

"Magic repair!"

"It's actually a demon cultivator?!"

"How dare Xuan Mingzong?!"

"I have long felt that the origin of the Xuanmingzong is not right, and today it finally showed its feet?! Demon cultivators can be punished for everyone!"

"That's a demon cultivator! Why don't the master of Haohai Sect and the elders of the various sects stop?"

Hearing the yelling of the monks, Haiyao took advantage of the situation and glanced at the Xuanmingzong people who had shrunk at the moment from the corner of her eyes. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she turned her gaze back to the opposite side.

The depths of a pair of beautiful eyes are filled with joyful light.

If you have the ability, then continue to pretend?If you don't completely smash the turtle shell on your back today, my mother won't be named Hai!

(End of this chapter)