Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 13 I Want to Cultivate Immortals, Cut the Thorns with the Sword

[Host, the villain's blackening value has soared to 80! ]
When Mu Xuan rushed over, she saw a red shadow kept being repelled and kept coming forward. The flowers and trees in a radius of ten miles had been cut to pieces, and a big hole had appeared in the center.

The people of Qing Xuanzong retreated ten meters away to watch, not daring to go up. They didn't know who to help for a while.

"Yan Wei, calm down."

Yan Wei was dressed in blood, with open wounds, and some red pattern-like brand marks appeared on his picturesque face.

[System, what is this? ]
[The host is bad, the villain's demons are about to be overwhelmed! ] The system turned pale with fright, it wandered back and forth in the pure white space.

[I'll settle the score with you later, knowingly didn't report it, how did the villain's blackening value soar to 80? ] Mu Xuan gritted her teeth, she was fine just entering the secret realm.

Muxuan has wronged Xiao Ai now, although it has a different heart and always likes to watch the host's excitement, but the villain's previous data is not a problem.

It doesn't know that things will turn out like this. The villain's obsession lies in hatred, and the blackening value has not been able to go down because there is no revenge.

Similar to the inner demon, every villain has more or less. I didn't expect Yanwei's blackening value of 30 to be fake, and now the blackening value of 80 is his most real appearance.

When the blackening value reaches [-], not only will the host mission fail, but it will also explode on the spot.

Main system!Why didn't you make it clear to Tongzi that the villain would hide his blackening value...

Miscalculation, Xiao Ai fell to the ground anxious.

Yan Wei seems to hear someone calling his name, but his eyes are full of hellish scenes, and the tragedy of eight years old is replayed in his mind again and again.

Su Mo'er was already thinking about quitting, and felt something was wrong in her heart.No matter how unreliable her cultivation is, it is impossible for her to be so embarrassed by a foundation establishment Dzogchen.

The more she looked at Yan Wei, the more she felt that something was wrong, and a thought vaguely flashed in her mind.

"He's bewitched!" Su Mo'er exclaimed. She felt unbelievable at first, and then thought of something.

"Say I'm an evil cultivator, and I'm about to become a demon. Let me guess..." She deliberately elongated her tone, and continued: "Does your pious and righteous master hate you for looking like this?" Woolen cloth?"

Since ancient times, the demons have stood on the opposite side of the human race, feeding on the cultivation base and flesh and blood of the human race.This is a very brutal race that lives by killing.

There are fallen demons in the monks, and everyone can get them and kill them.

"Hahaha...uh!" Su Mo'er's laughter stopped abruptly.

A black shadow flashed out quickly, and the sword light pierced Su Mo'er's back, and she didn't even have time to react.

[Host, you...] How many cards do you have left?
[Su Mo'er cannot be allowed to leave. Once she leaves, the news of Yan Wei's infatuation will be announced to the world of cultivators. ] Mu Xuan said with a murderous intent.

She set up a magic circle, caught the Nascent Soul who was about to abandon her body and escaped, and sealed it with a magic talisman.

Yan Wei...he should have a bright and beautiful future, and when he wakes up, hand over the heroine to Yan Wei.

Originally, I wanted to have fun with the heroine, but I made a lot of calculations, and missed the power of the plot.

In such a huge secret realm, the little villain actually confronted the heroine from the very beginning.

"Master...?" Yan Wei's red eyes were clear for a moment.

Yan Wei seemed to have hallucinations, he seemed to see Su Mo'er again, this vicious woman slaughtered the servants he was familiar with, the parents he relied on and admired one by one in front of him, until finally, he set his eyes on the girl who was hiding in the corner The little boy who was already in tears.

The little boy's terrified expression and familiar face are Yan Wei who just passed his eighth birthday.

The blood-stained mansion plaque fell on the ground, and the woman with a teasing smile walked slowly towards him step by step.

The scene suddenly changed, and a boy in black smiled and said to him: "Don't be afraid, I will take you out."

With a splitting headache, Yan Wei's eyes shed blood and tears.

(End of this chapter)