Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

At that time, even if he can win, he will definitely expose his identity.

Therefore, Su Xunge wanted to use the special heaven and earth pattern of the devil's blood mist to confuse his identity, and use Yelan's hand to rectify those few lifeless things on the spot.

Turning his eyes to Long Zhi who was at the side, Su Xunge smiled strangely.

"Later, you and senior Ye Lan need to cooperate with each other. You don't need to do it yourself, you just need you to unreservedly release the breath of the bleeding dragon clan."

Long Zhi was taken aback for a moment.

Some of them didn't quite understand the significance of Su Xunge's arrangement.

Her identity is also special and cannot be exposed.

If these people find out, then follow the clues to find Xiao Nantian.

The fact that Su Xunge's trumpet is Motian will also be exposed to the outside world and cause great disaster.

But soon she reacted. "Master, do you mean that you want to...?"

Long Zhi didn't finish her sentence, she vaguely guessed Su Xunge's conspiracy, and she was shocked.

"There may be a descendant of the blood dragon family here, which can attract people's attention. Even if a war breaks out, it is difficult for people to suspect the master."

"In addition, the strength of this senior in front of me is unfathomable, like mountains and seas, which makes people fear. Maybe he is a powerful monk. It may be possible to kill those saints with emperor weapons in one blow."

Long Zhi was startled secretly, and quickly nodded in agreement with Su Xunge's plan.

And Ye Lan showed a disdainful smile: "Aren't they just a few little loaches, as long as you give me that pagoda within half an hour, I can send them to reincarnation."

Ye Lan rubbed her hands excitedly, her eyes were fiery.

. . .

At the same time, behind Su Xunge and the others not far away.

A team of more than ten people moved forward quickly.

The leader was a thin and thin old man, holding a small animal covered in green fluff in his hands.

The little beast hid peacefully in the old man's hand, only revealing a small pink nose, constantly searching for the breath of Su Xunge's aura from the fresh smell of blood.

From time to time, when there are discoveries, they will report to their masters.

"Is it possible for the dog to seal your spirit beast?"

"After we entered this bloody mist, we have already traveled tens of thousands of miles. It stands to reason that we should have caught up with that kid long ago." Desolate Sun Saint asked impatiently

According to his plan, they have already enjoyed the fruits of victory at this moment.

But what to do.

After entering the devil's blood mist, the spirit beast of the Dog Conferred Saint.

It was also beyond their expectations, and suffered from the erosion of the heaven and earth formation.

Its sniffing ability has dropped by at least half.

As a result, mistakes continued to occur on the journey, and the target has not yet been found after going around, so the sage of Huangyang inevitably became impatient.

"Fellow Daoist Huangyang, don't urge, according to the information given by the sky-seeking dog, we are already very close to that kid, and we will be able to capture and kill him in less than half an hour at most." Saint Dog Feng comforted him helplessly.

The sage of Huangyang nodded, and then called everyone to continue the hunt.

And just when they traveled another thousand miles, they entered a forest with strange dead trees.

Suddenly, there were bursts of roaring dragon roars from all directions.

The grass and trees rustled, as if trampled by some giant beast.

Huang Yang and the others were taken aback by the strange deep voice, and immediately stopped in their tracks.

"Not good, the situation ahead has changed." The Saint of Huangyang shouted loudly.

Everyone is ready to stand up.

"Could it be that I met the group of dragon descendants in the devil's blood mist?" Someone asked in surprise, worried that he would be targeted by terrifying creatures.

"It's very possible." The sage of Huangyang held the ancestral emperor's war halberd in one hand.

At the same time, he took out his natal holy weapon from the sea of ​​qi: "The situation here is unknown, even meeting those group of dragon descendants is normal. But we are extremely strong, so we are not afraid."

"If there is an enemy who dares to invade, they will all be wiped out." The sage of Huangyang said domineeringly, calling for everyone to form a formation.

Chapter 317 Seven Saints' Confidence, Ye Lan's Acting Skills

After a while, the Seven Sages and their four shivering younger disciples stood in the best combat position.

Even with the strength of saints like them in this devil's blood mist, the range of spiritual perception is only three feet away.

Therefore, they are like blind men touching an elephant, they can only sit and wait for death.

It's just that they were carrying the emperor's soldiers. Although they were terrified in their hearts, they still had the confidence to retreat from the whole body.

"The big deal is that the Resuscitating Emperor Soldier retreats, there's nothing to be afraid of, it's just a pity for that kid's life!

...

Boom~

In the bloody fog, the weird atmosphere intensified.

It's like a giant beast opened its bloody mouth, trying to prey.

call!

The bloody wind blew by.

Shocked on everyone's face.It made them feel an inexplicable warm breath.

"The strength of the comer should not be underestimated, don't take it lightly." Saint Huangyang tried his best to calm everyone down.

"Don't be afraid, we have imperial soldiers at hand. If we encounter an invincible danger, we only need one person to revive the imperial soldiers to deal with it."

"That's right, they're just a bunch of bereaved dogs. There's nothing to be afraid of."

I don't know if it's self-comfort, or they are really as fearless as they say.

These saints who harbored deep malice towards Su Xunge kept uttering contemptuous words from their mouths.

And at this moment, a bone-chilling voice came from the mist: "A lost dog? Hehe"

As soon as the sound came out, it bounced back and forth from all directions like ripples on the surface of the water. The disturbed space began to turbulent, and the blood mist also trembled.

It seems that the master of the sound is in control of the fog.

"Who is it, who is there!"

Qisheng was taken aback, and unconsciously clenched the magic weapon in his hand by three points.

And the owner of that chilly voice was getting closer and closer to them: "Shouldn't I be the one asking you this question?"

A teasing sneer came, accompanied by a monstrous pressure, it pressed away against the seven saints.

That killing intent changed the color of the sky and turned the universe upside down!

The powerful force made their muscles tremble at the same time.

"Is this kind of power the Great Sage?"

Someone covered his mouth in surprise and cried out.

Judging from the aura exuded by the mysterious person in that position just now, it is beyond comparison to saints like them.

That kind of realm surpasses the rules and laws, and one blow can break the life and death of the world, and the ups and downs of all things.

Extremely strong far beyond their imagination.

Only before the darkness and turmoil did they feel this kind of pressure on the veterans of their own holy land dynasty.

They are therefore extremely sensitive to this threat.

Some people even couldn't restrain the impulse of fear, and wanted to revive their own imperial bodyguards.

The sentient beings swallowed unconsciously, and beads of sweat dripped from their brows.

In this era, a saint is almost a powerful monk at the ceiling level of Zhongzhou, but they did not expect a great saint to appear in a barren place like Juelongling, which was simply beyond their imagination.

"Senior...senior" Huangyang Saint stammered in response: "Isn't senior the master of this devil's blood mist?"

This is the best guess right now.

Previously, according to the ancient rumors, there is a dragon descendant from the Blood Dragon Demon Court left in this devil snow fog.

But because this kind of news is too absurd, even a fantasy, so everyone didn't pay attention to it, but they never thought that they would meet the righteous master at this moment.

This couldn't help but make Huang Yang Shengren and the others jump in fear.

Although they have no enmity with this and this mysterious great sage.

But at this moment, people treat me like a knife and I treat them like fish and meat, so they can't help but humble themselves. .

"Humph" came a cold snort, venting the dissatisfaction of this mysterious strong man.

"This deity has a name and a surname, and the name is Undead Dragon Emperor. Since you already know that this place belongs to me, why do you still set foot on my territory? Maybe you think my blood food is too little, and you want to eat it on my plate."

"It just so happens that this old man hasn't eaten fresh flesh and blood for thousands of years, so you guys just happened to come here."

A sound mixed with saliva beating sounded, making Qisheng's heart beat hard and violently.

"He actually called himself emperor! Could it be that he is really a hidden emperor?"

"Fame is not dead, this is a great cause and effect, extraordinary people can enjoy it, we are really unlucky!"

"It's over, it's over, this dragon demon actually wants to eat them as blood."

A faint sense of fear permeated the air.

Generally speaking, monks who have achieved success in cultivating their minds have put an end to the desire for whole grains and flesh and blood.

But what is in front of them at this moment is very likely to be a wild monster that has not appeared in the world for thousands of years.

It is even possible to touch the unattainable imperial realm.

Combining strength and primitiveness, there is nothing this monster can't do.

The sage of Huangyang said in a hurry, and the other gods exchanged a look.

It seems to be saying that if the blood dragon monster dares to take any offensive actions, they will drive out the enemy soldiers and suppress and kill them.

Everyone nodded and agreed with this opinion.

Although the number of times the Emperor Soldiers can be used is limited, how can it be compared to their precious lives?

But right now, the two sides haven't reached the point where they can completely tear their skins apart, so they have no plans to reveal their hole cards yet.

After hesitating for a moment, the Huangyang sage took the lead, waved his hands, took a step forward, made a friendly expression, and took the lead to show weakness: "The juniors have offended you just now, I hope the seniors don't care about it."

Compared with conflicting with the wild sun, the sage wants to reconcile this dispute.

Their current targets are Su Xunge who is not far away, and the astonishing remains buried in Juelongling by the Blood Dragon Demon Court.

So there is no need to conflict with this big monster of unknown origin who claims to be the Dragon King.

The desolate Yang sage's attitude is extremely respectful, and it can be said that there is a world of difference from the previous appearance of the ancestor who was number one in the world.

The other six sages also followed suit and put down their ground soldiers one after another, wanting to reach a settlement with this powerful demon king who had the home field advantage.

It can be said to be very sincere.

If the big monster lurking in the dark at this time is really a member of the blood dragon clan, maybe they will let down their guard because of their posture, and maybe they will retreat.

But no matter what, the ones hiding in the dark at this moment, staring at the group of Huangyang sages, happened to be Su Xunge and the others.

With Long Zhi, a descendant of the blood dragon clan with pure blood, as their guide, Su Xunge and the others were able to navigate through the devil's blood mist without hindrance, and found the location of the desolate sage and the others very smoothly.

After selecting the best ambush location.

It was Yelan, a demon god who was born, and under the pretense of Longzhi's abundant demonic aura, combined with his own strength that was infinitely close to that of Emperor Zhun, exuded monstrous majesty, frightening the Huangyang saint and his party.

Chapter 318 Crush the Dao Heart and sacrifice the Emperor Soldiers

"Huh~"

Ye Lanhu pretended to be a tiger, and there was an indescribable excitement in his eyes.