Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

The two no longer restrained their own breath, and released their coercion. Song Qinglian groaned and slumped on Song Hongli's body. Cold sweat fell from his forehead and dripped onto Song Hongli's face.

The two walked over and stretched out their hands towards Song Qinglian. Although Song Qinglian was a little hard to move by the Spiritual Qi released by the two, she still subconsciously moved her body to block Song Hongli.

As the two got closer and closer, Song Qinglian felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her in the blink of an eye.

He closed his eyes and felt that he was being held in his arms, followed by the shrill screams of the strange two.

Song Qinglian wanted to open her eyes to see, but someone covered her eyes.

"Don't look". Song Hongli said.

His voice was low and much colder than usual. Song Qinglian knew that Master was angry, Song Hongli had a slight sense of getting up, and this feeling of getting up was different.

Song Hongli doesn't like being woken up in his sleep. When he first woke up, he would get angry when he saw "853" when he saw a stranger, and he was disturbed by a stranger in his sleep.

Song Hongli let go, and when Song Qinglian was able to open his eyes, the two of them were no longer in front of him. Song Hongli must have injured or killed two of them just now.

But there was no body on the ground, only a small cluster of black flames remained on the grass.

The next moment, Song Hongli spread his hands, the black flame was sucked into Song Hongli's palm, Song Hongli folded his fingers and the flame went out, it was as if nothing had happened here.

"Qinglian, what happened?"

"Master, King Shun's bell is ringing!"

In front of the precepts building, a wisp of smoke and sand gradually condensed into a human shape, with a long body and a long purple robe.

The man glanced back, revealing a male and female face, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, with a dizzy red at the end of the eyes.

The Precept Building has unique Restrictions, ordinary people can't get in, and even if they get in, they can't get out easily.

This place was unguarded, and the person walked to the steps, reached out and probed, and transparent ripples swayed in the air.

The man clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction and snorted coldly: "That woman, every time the most troublesome thing is left to the deity to do!"5

When the words fell, the barrier in front of the steps was like broken glass, and the man lifted his feet slowly and gracefully into the precepts building.

Song Hongli Yu Jian sent Song Qinglian to Luo Qingzhi, and Luo Qingzhi also heard the voice of King Shun Zhong.

It's just that Lingyun Peak was not attacked by Devil Cultivator, so Luo Qingzhi couldn't leave Lingyun Peak without permission.

Even if she wanted to go out and compete with those Devil Cultivators, she was itchy all over, she still had to stay here and take care of Ling Yunfeng.

Song Hongli handed Song Qinglian to Luo Qingzhi and said, "Junior sister, take care of Qinglian!"

"Hey! Senior Brother, I want to go too..."

In the middle of Luo Qingzhi's words, his momentum gradually weakened, because Song Hongli was squinting at her with cold eyes...

"Uh....Senior brother, let's go."

As soon as the voice fell, the two people's clothes were fluttering in the wind, and when they looked up again, Song Hongli had disappeared.

"Xiao Qinglian, what's wrong with senior brother today, you've eaten gunpowder..."

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Song Hongli rarely shows his emotions to the outside world, and usually has a gentle and refined appearance.

Sometimes even if it annoys him, he is also smiling, Luo Qingzhi hasn't seen her so cold for so many years......

"Master, he...Drinked some wine today and fell asleep on the cliff of life and death. After the bell of King Shun rang, I knew something had happened, but I still couldn't wake Master.

"Later... two strange people came, it should be Devil Cultivator, when they were going to attack us, they woke up the master..."

"Sister Luo, Shizun, will he go alone..."

Luo Qingzhi turned around, leaned against the tree with her arms around her, looked at the distant mountain peaks, and said with a smile: "Who are you as your master, he can turn a Gold Core stage cultivator into rubble with just a few fingers. , what you should be worried about is not your master, but you should be worried that those Devil Cultivators should not die too miserably"!

"But Master Luo, you said that Master is not good at strategy, it's easy to hide with open guns, and it's hard to guard against hidden arrows. When we came over, we saw Devil Cultivators wreaking havoc on other peaks, and there was no Devil Cultivator in Lingyun Peak alone.

"So they know that the master is in Lingyun Peak, but they still regard death as home. If they didn't have other plans, then they came prepared!"

Song Qinglian was still a little worried.

"What you said is right, but something is wrong." Luo Qingzhi pointed to her head and said.

"Your master is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart. He is not bad at strategy, but he is too lazy to use his brain, and he is never ambiguous in important matters.

"Take a 10,000 step back, those Devil Cultivators really have tricks, but aren't all the elders here? Ling Yiting and Sect Leader are also there. You don't have to worry about them being at a loss at all."

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Above each peak, the disciples of the Xuanling Sect were caught off guard at first, but fortunately, the elders commanded them properly, and the disciples quickly stabilized.

However, those Devil Cultivator Cultivation Bases are not low, and even if they are at a disadvantage in the depths, their momentum has not weakened, and they are all dead.

The disciple and the elder were exhausted in order to prevent them from self-destructing, and it would be impossible to completely suppress these people for a while.

A male disciple tried his best to dodge the attack of the Gold Core Devil Cultivator, and withdrew to the side of Elder Yanan, saying, "Master, this is not the way to go."

Yuanfeng was the first to be attacked, and the casualties were also the heaviest. Most of the disciples were already injured.

Although the main peak has come to reinforce the disciples, it is not a good thing for them to drag on like this.

Yanan Elder also suffered some injuries, and her white clothes were stained with blood, she said with a calm face.

"Don't panic, Sect Master and Elder Song are both here, these people are just a bunch of rabble, they can't make any waves!"

Before he finished speaking, the disciples in the distance let out an exclamation, accompanied by the screams of the Devil Cultivators.

Yanan Elder looked condensed and shouted: "What happened?

"Yes, it's Song Elder!" A disciple with a slightly higher Cultivation Base reluctantly recognized Song Hongli's figure and shouted with joy.

Song Hongli moved too fast and shot a fatal blow. The highest Devil Cultivator Cultivation Base here is the Gold Core late stage.

The higher the Cultivation Base, the bigger the gap between Realms, these 5.2 people are dust and mountains to Song Hongli, and those Devil Cultivators can't even react, not to mention resistance.

The disciples who fought against the Devil Cultivator only felt the pressure of Spiritual Qi, which made their legs weak, and the cold light flashed before their eyes, and the warm blood of the Devil Cultivator splattered all over their bodies.

Elder Yanan's tense face finally loosened, his eyes brightened, and he said, "The disciples of the Xuanling Sect obey the order and help Elder Song eradicate these crooked and evil ways"!

After hearing this, the disciples of Xuanlingzong were in high spirits. Although they couldn't see Song Hongli's figure clearly, they felt relieved.

On the top of the main peak, Ning Yuqiu made every move and forced Ling Yiting to retreat.

Although he is already in the Nascent Soul late stage, he is still very different from the God Transformation stage.

If it weren't for the divine weapon on his body, he would have been subdued long ago, but now it is not much better. The Ninth Stage is full of blood red lotuses, he is seriously injured and it is difficult to walk.