I'm really a villain

"You shouldn't care about this," Lu Changgen said hoarsely.

"Why not?" Ji Ruobing said flatly.

"Just because it's you? Lu Changgen, you think highly of yourself."

"I didn't want to do this at first, but because of your intervention, they will all die," Lu Changgen said with a trembling sword in his hand.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, as if thinking of something exciting.

At this time, Xu Zimo also walked out of the shop.

He glanced at Lu Changgen, slightly surprised.

The two have met before.

On his way to participate in the Tianwu Conference, he and Monk Dazhi once saw a young man fighting against the undead.

The young man possessed an undead body that was one of the hundred great battle bodies.

And according to the moves he used, Monk Dazhi once deduced that he was a disciple of the Immortal Killing Sect.

Unexpectedly, the two would meet again in this way.

But Xu Zimo felt that the other party should have forgotten himself.

After all, it was only a one-sided relationship, and there was not much contact.

"Mr. Xu," Fan Luoyu greeted from the side.

Xu Zimo nodded slightly, yawned, and said, "What happened today?

The street is so deserted, it is not as lively as usual. "

Fan Luoyu gently tugged at the corner of Xu Zimo's clothes, and said, "The guy in front is Lu Changgen."

"I know," Xu Zimo nodded, looked at Ji Ruobing, and asked, "Can you beat him?"

"[-]-[-]," Ji Ruobing replied calmly.

This Lu Changgen, like his elder brother Lu Changhen, is a unparalleled genius.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too murderous, maybe he could also be counted as one of the contenders for the position of the Holy Son.

"Then I'll leave it to you," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

Xu Zimo wouldn't bother to show up if he could.

After all, once he makes a move, it means that trouble is coming again.

This Lu Changgen seemed to have a high status in the Slaying Immortal Sect, if he was accidentally beaten to death.

Xu Zimo felt that the elders of the Killing Immortal Sect were too boring.

Let Ji Ruobing take action, it is all from the same sect, no matter how troublesome it is, it is their own business.

"Hey, why are you so unmannered," the boy named Zhi Hang shouted towards Xu Zimo.

"How can a woman make such a move? Didn't you beat your senior sister before? What are you afraid of?"

"You want to be a hero so much," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Then how about...you go?"

"You," Zhi Hang pointed at Xu Zimo for a long while, unable to speak.

"If I go up, I go up. I think you are just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Yo, you've seen it all," Xu Zimo said with a chuckle.

Zhihang snorted coldly, and held a long sword with a slight width to face Lu Changgen.

"Get out of the way," Lu Changgen said flatly.

"Don't let me go." Although Zhihang was a little timid, he still stood there.

"Do you want to die?" Lu Changgen raised his head, the killing intent in his eyes was growing wildly.

"Zhihang, you are not his opponent, let me do it," Ji Ruobing said from the side.

The momentum around her was surging, and she walked out slowly.

He ordered: "Xianying and Zhihang, you two can just protect Miss Fan."

"Saint, I also want to ask you something." Lu Changgen looked at Ji Ruobing, with some kind of excitement in his eyes.

"Ancient swordsmanship," Ji Ruobing snorted coldly, the long sword in her hand pierced through layers of clouds, transformed into countless moves, and killed Lu Changgen.

There is no one on this wide main street.

Only Ling Tian's sword energy reverberated.

"The sword is hidden in the front, and the sword faces the world," Lu Changgen on the side was naturally not to be outdone.

A smear of blood flickered on the blade, followed by endless sword intent.

Two different sword intents collided together, and each sword intent was full of artistic conception.

There is a sword that shuttles from ancient times, dazzling in the world, showing its sharpness.

There is also a domineering sword leaking sideways, the killing intent rushes straight to the nine heavens, and the killing sword descends.

"Which one of them do you think will win?" Xu Zimo leaned comfortably against the door of the shop and asked with a smile.

Zhihang next to him looked at Xu Zimo angrily, as if he was still obsessed with what happened just now, and didn't answer his words.

However, Xianying at the side laughed and said: "Last time, my senior sister had a fight with that Lu Changgen before leaving the sect.

But it was a draw, neither of them took advantage.

After such a long time now, it depends on which of the two has improved faster. "

"That must be Senior Sister Ji," Zhihang replied quickly.

"What is that surnamed Lu, even his elder brother may not be able to compete with the senior sister.

In the future, Senior Sister must be the one who bears the destiny. "

"It seems that you have blind confidence in Ji Ruobing," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"That's for sure," Zhihang replied affirmatively.

"I heard that Ji Ruobing learned the sword technique of the ancient emperor.

And that Lu Changgen learned the sword technique of your ancestor Emperor Slaughter. "

Xu Zimo said with a smile: "This battle seems interesting."

The ancestor of the Killing Immortal Sect, Killing Emperor, was also a great emperor.

In fact, people often compare Killing Emperor and Killing Emperor.

But the two do fall into two extremes of different genres.

Killing the Great Emperor is a way to go to the end, only pay attention to life and death.

Either kill others or be killed by others, there is no other way to go.

As for the Killing Emperor, although he killed too much, what he practiced was the way of destruction, not the way of killing.

Although the two ways are somewhat similar to some extent.

But Tao is different from Tao to Tao, especially this difference will be wirelessly amplified later.

…………

In the middle of the main street at this moment, the two have already been fighting together.

Two different sword intentions are surging.

All the surrounding buildings collapsed, but it was still tied.

"Kill the Immortal Kill," Lu Changgen said while wearing his green clothes, and there was a sudden sound in the strong wind.

The sword intent is crazy and has an aura of destruction.

But Ji Ruobing's sword intent is equally tenacious, like a big tree in the sky, soaring up, trying to tear the sky apart.

With a sound of "Boom", the sword intents collided again, and the two saw that the space was broken into two halves.

"Come again," Ji Ruobing snorted coldly.

The cone of myriad calamities began to appear behind her, and the moment her true life appeared, she seemed like a true god.

Holding Thunder in his hand, he gave a soft drink.

"Heavenly Thunder Tribulation."

The thunderclouds in the sky were gathering, but at this moment, only a scolding came.

"Enough, do you want to destroy this fairy city?"

The moment the scolding sounded, an extremely strong coercion came in an instant.

It actually forcibly suppressed Ji Ruobing's Myriad Tribulation Cone.

The thunderclouds above also began to dissipate.

Everyone was slightly startled, and they all looked towards the northern skyline.

The phantom of an old man was gradually solidified in the sky.

"Patriarch Moha."