I'm Really a Villain!

The five styles are gale-flying. "

The gust of wind was swirling with saber intent, bringing a tornado storm to kill the old man Baihu.

"Booming" explosion sounded.

The old man Baihu stretched out his right hand slightly, and the wind from those knife styles was changed in an instant.

"The six-style killing knife,

The seven forms of wind and clouds transform into dragons. "

The strong wind condensed the sword intent, and it turned into a golden dragon body of a hyperactive dragon hovering towards it.

The dragon's chant resounded throughout the world, and the mighty dragon came.

And in this golden dragon, there is a wave of killing intent stirring up.

"That's right, the shadow of the knife turned into substance, and even realized the artistic conception," the old man Baihu praised.

"This is the epitome of your knife path."

He swung his right hand again, and the golden dragon that had turned into a storm wailed, and the intent to kill disappeared in an instant.

"Eight-style dark blue world,

Nine-style heaven and earth line. "

Two more moves were made, and the dark blue world surged out, enveloping Xu Zimo and the old man Baihu.

In this field, he seems to be subtle, able to observe and perceive the evolution of everything.

Even small changes are fine.

Another saber qi slashed out.

At this moment, it seemed as if the world was divided by the sword energy.

The mighty sky has turned into a thin line of sky.

Heaven and earth start from a line.

It represents the pinnacle of power.

"Field, the pinnacle of strength, your path of the sword is very clear," the old man Baihu said with a nod.

He stretched out his right hand, grasped all the saber intent in his hand, and gave it directly to Annihilation's palm.

Slowly take a step forward with his right foot.

It was as if the entire dark blue world had been affected.

With him as the center, an independent field appeared, breaking the dark blue world.

"Ten ways of darkness come,

Eleven styles of blood in the sky. "

The night was shrouded, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.

Even the scorching sun above his head was covered.

This darkness covers not only the eyes, but also the heart.

Even perception cannot spread in this darkness.

Something seemed to be dancing in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a smear of blood red drifted across.

The blade cut through the silent void, and the blood on it seemed to gather a river.

That is Blood River.

This knife came with a river of blood, a mountain of corpses, and a murderous intent.

"Miao, one move blocks other people's perception, and one move enhances one's own perception.

It's just that this blood is too heavy to kill. "

The old man Baihu said.

He stretched out his right hand and lightly touched the void.

Just hearing a "boom", a phantom appeared in the void.

This phantom can't see clearly, but when it opens its eyes.

The darkness of heaven and earth begins in day and in night.

It swallowed it in one gulp, and even devoured the boundless river of blood.

"The twelve forms of extinction of the void,

The wrath of the thirteenth style king. "

The next moment, I saw streams of dead sword intent emerging from Ba Ying.

The saber intent soared into the sky, shattering the entire void above his head.

A phantom of a monster was condensed from this sword intent.

This monster is purple all over, and roars with a huge figure.

The monster also held a knife in its hand.

I saw him roaring, the mountains and rivers were shattered, the sun and the moon turned pale, and he swung his knife to slash at the old man Baihu.

Chapter 901

Seeing this scene, the old man Baihu praised again: "The consciousness body is more and more perfect, and it already has various emotions, and the more powerful it is to destroy.

It seems you've gotten the hang of it. "

Once again, the old man Baihu stretched out his right hand, and the roaring phantom in his hand gradually solidified.

It was a big white tiger with hanging eyes.

The whole body is black and white stripes, and the beast prestige permeating its body is simply more ferocious than a real dragon.

The white tiger is Bai Zhang tall, and he fought with King Shi.

Purple Shiki, with a big earring on the thick earlobe.

When Ba Ying slashed down, the endless sword intent was even a little crazy.

But the white tiger is stronger than imagined.

Its sharp claws were extremely hard, and it caught the knife abruptly.

Sparks flew everywhere, and a raging flame ignited.

The next moment, the white tiger rushed forward, opening its bloody mouth wide, with a strong fishy smell on its fangs.

He bit off Shikio's head in one bite.

"Fourteen Forms: Reversal of Reincarnation,

Fifteen types: funeral. "

When the yin and yang are reversed, I will stain the blue sky with my demonic blood.

In an instant, mountains and rivers collapsed, and time and space were shattered.

The yin and yang are reversed, and the galaxy falls.

This knife made the rules of the world go against it, and the yin and yang fish jumped on the tip of the knife.

Cutting down together, the white tiger roared angrily, trying to block the knife.

But when its figure touched the blade, it shattered in a distorted way.

"Interesting, not only breaking the rules, but also reversing the rules," the old man Baihu laughed.

He waved his right hand again, and another white tiger solidified out.

This white tiger is obviously different from the previous white tiger.

Its body is not only black and white stripes, but also mixed with a touch of gold.

The third eye was opened on Baihu's forehead.

The ears were slightly raised, and there was a trace of majesty in the eyes.

Especially the two claws are sharper, as if they have evolved.

With thick hair all over his body, he looked at Xu Zimo intimidatingly.

The figure tilted back slightly, and then rushed directly over.

Cut out in one style.

The sky was once again drawn down by darkness.

There was endless darkness in this knife, as if it wanted to bury everything.

It carries the acme of destruction, the end of all burials.

But with such a knife, the white tiger bit the tip of the knife with his mouth, and the meaning of destruction on it was swallowed into his belly.

The white tiger's huge head flicked suddenly, and with the scimitar, Xu Zimo was thrown out together.

"Awesome," Xu Zimo praised in admiration as he stabilized his figure.

Along the way, he has seen many powerful people.

Even a great emperor like a god emperor has seen it.

It's a pity that they couldn't fight against each other. Firstly, it was because they were not strong enough before, so even if they fought against each other, there would be no gain.

Secondly, they are all their own people.

But this time, the opponent is the existence of Nirvana Realm.

But it really made Xu Zimo feel a little scary, even small.