I'm clearly a villain [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 187 How a Crazy Demon Becomes a Buddha

Ning Buliu's actions were completely unexpected by Qi Mo.

And he didn't make it to the end as Qi Mo thought.But after kissing—or biting him, he stopped.

"I won't kill you." Ning Buliu repeated again, and then said: "But I won't let you kill people."

Qi Mo couldn't help laughing, and felt that Ning Buliu was so innocent and cute, he said: "Then how are you going to stop me?"

He is a great power in the late stage of distraction, and would rather not let you go?He can certainly bring him some harm, but that's all.There is a big gap between them.

When a practitioner reaches the later stage, if he is almost there, the difference is as big as the sky.How can such Ning Buliu stop him?

This is really a bit ignorant.

Ning Buliu let go, glanced at the water mirror, then turned to look at Qi Mo.

He said: "Thank you very much, you are my man after drinking my wine."

The wine was tampered with!

Qi Mo was slightly taken aback, and then he ran a big circle, his brows slowly wrinkled.

The true energy in his body could no longer be mobilized.In other words, his current cultivation base can be described as completely abolished, no different from ordinary mortals.

"...what do you want to do?"

Qi Mo frowned and looked at Ning Buliu.

Ning Buliu said: "Naturally, I want you not to increase the number of murders in vain."

He looked at Shui Jing and said, "These people are dead. They don't even know you're here, so I'll take you away now. Let's go together, far away. I'll look at you, You can't kill anyone, and you can't escape from me, isn't it great?"

Qi Mo only said: "You have entered a barrier."

These words are so familiar, they are exactly what Ning Buliu said to him before.Now he actually returned it to Ning Buliu.

"I don't." Ning Buliu gently touched his face, and said: "I don't want anything anymore."

only you.

The look in his eyes was too serious, letting Qi Mo know for sure that this was no joke.

He frowned slightly, and said: "... If you don't flow, it's not good."

The plot can't go like this.

Just in the blink of an eye, the originally silent phantom steaming formation has been transformed into a killing formation.

The eerie silence was broken in an instant, only to be filled with mournful screams.

The surviving demon cultivators, before waking up from the illusion, were already pulverized by this peerless killing array, turning into a pool of bright red and covering the ground.

Ning Buliu said: "You are going too far."

He got up, lifted the sword, the sword was not out of the sheath, and pointed the handle at Qi Mo.

Qi Mo said: "How can this be considered excessive?"

He smiled very nicely, very nicely.A little sparkle lit up from between his brows, and immediately after that, there was a shrill wind.

"Wan Niang."

Qi Mo whispered: "Still coming out?"

The wind gathered, the thunder roared, and the sudden strong wind blew away the library pavilion. The wind was like a blade, which was exactly the sword technique Qi Mo had used.

A huge boa constrictor flew towards this side, soaring through the clouds and fog. The white tiger roared angrily, let out a roar, and rushed towards the huge snake's head.

The clothes on Ning Buliu's body were rattled by the wind, he looked at Qi Mo and said, "You want to transform sentient beings, don't you?"

Qi Mo said: "Yes."

"Stay with me...won't you?"

"Naturally it's bad."

Qi Mo smiled.

He was obviously sealed in cultivation, but at this moment, he had a kind of calmness and calmness.

He said: "Don't flow, you think too much, memorize too much, you are really too tired."

"I'm here to help you out."

As soon as this sentence fell, the roar of the roaring beast shot up into the sky!There seems to be the sound of thumping war drums here, corpses are everywhere in the mountain, Qi Mo's killing intent is too strong, these demon cultivators have been smashed to pieces, dyeing the whole mountain red.

"...I really regret it."

Ning Buliu said: "I really regret it."

He drew out his sword, the sword light was cold and cold.He said to Qi Mo: "Let's fight a game. If you win, follow me. If I lose, I will do whatever you want. Okay?"

Qi Mo said: "Okay."

As soon as this word fell, countless phantoms condensed into the shape of long swords in the air. The tip of the sword pointed at Ning Buliu and shot towards him whistling.

These countless sword shadows were so powerful that Ning Buliu, who was surrounded by them, looked like a child.And he had no fear.

Nascent Soul Late Stage Can Overcome Distraction Late Stage?

impossible!

At the later stage of practice, a small realm is already a watershed, not to mention that there is more than a small realm between Qi Mo and Ning Buliu?

Qi Mo is looking forward to it.

He controlled the formation with his mind, and his subordinates were merciless. Several sword shadows pierced Ning Buliu's body, and were forcibly destroyed by him, earning a glimmer of life.

interesting.

So much fun!

Qi Mo even started to tremble. This was not Liao Yuan's emotion, but his... his longing from the bottom of his heart.

destroy him.

kill him.

make him despair.

Make him howl.

Let him cry uncontrollably...

What an interesting thing!

He was out of control.

Qi Mo was thinking soberly, but he struck harder and harder, leaving no room for it.

"Amo!—"

Sanqi, who had been silent for a long time, was finally awakened. He looked at the scene here with the help of Qi Mo's eyes, and almost lost his mind: "Stop! Stop, Ah Mo!——"

Why stop?

why stop...

Qi Mo controlled the phantom of the long sword, and pushed Ning Buliu into a disadvantage step by step.Ning Buliu resisted vigorously, his clothes were torn.None of his exposed skin was good, it was all covered in blood, and in some places even a little white could be seen.

Really merciless.

hum...

hum-

hum!

The long sword vibrated.

It hummed softly, catering to the master's desire, and the snow-white blade slowly unsheathed.

Rumbling--

In the dark clouds, as the sword was unsheathed, there was a roaring sound.

This is Thunder.

This is the scourge, the catastrophe!

"Stop, stop--" Sanqi was almost desperate, his system voice even broke, bringing out a strange feeling of being male and female: "...Ah Mo, Ah Mo, I beg you, please, Stop—!”

"No."

Qi Mo would never refuse him.

But now he refused without hesitation.

He even asked back: "Why stop?"

"...I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't be."

"You're going to die, Ah Mo, you can't support it, you can't support it—"

There was even a weeping tone in Sanqi's voice.

give up.

stop.

You can't stand it.

Who can survive the second scourge!

He shouldn't have taken him away, it was wrong in the first place——

There was a sudden silence between heaven and earth.

Whether it was the snakes and tigers wrestling together, or Ning Buliu who was pierced by Wan Jian, they all stopped at this moment.

—The sword is out of its sheath.

Qi Mo held the sword in his hand, thunder roared continuously above his head, the earth and rocks under his feet were also cracking and collapsing, and countless corpses fell into the deep and narrow gap together with blood foam.

People are broken.

The plot also fell apart.

Ning Buliu's expression was even stunned, he spoke silently, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

Qi Mo held his sword and looked at him.

He was still stepping on the futon, so the big formation was not broken, and the Wan Dao sword intent still existed, piercing Ning Buliu.

Naturally, this phantom couldn't really make him bleed, but the heart-wrenching pain was enough to make life painful.

This scene is really familiar.

Qi Mo still had Sanqi's begging voice in his mind, but he didn't care, just thinking about...

Where have I seen this scene.

Where have I seen it?

I no longer know.

He picked up the long sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the sky, and laughed softly: "... come on."

Let me see what it would be like if the human design collapsed.

Really looking forward to it.

Interesting!

A thunderbolt strikes down!

The thunderbolt was nine feet thick, engulfing Qi Mo's whole body, and descended unstoppably with the power to split mountains and ground.

Wherever it touched, everything turned into powder, cracked, and disappeared.

As if it never existed.

The snake demon fighting the tiger collapsed almost instantly. It stretched its body, pulled the white tiger away with its tail, and rushed into the thunder like a wind, and almost sank into it as if desperately, without making a sound.

The phantom of Wan Jian disappeared in an instant, and Ning Buliu stood in the void, staring blankly at the place of thunder.

He slowly sheathed his sword.

Looking at the place where the thunder was, there was no anxiety in his eyes, but extremely calm and indifferent.

The thunder slowly extinguished, it slashed down with unstoppable momentum, everything it touched was turned into dust, and the engulfed man and snake should naturally end up like this.

However, in the nine days above, the thunderclouds suppressed layer by layer have not dissipated.

A person, still standing there.

Behind him coiled a big snake. The big snake was long and thick. At this moment, it was dripping with blood, with small electric arcs flashing on its body, and there was a burst of burnt smell.

"Silly."

Qi Mo had a smile on his face, and he looked at Wanniang, who was covered in bruises, with a smile in his eyes.

He was unscathed, even the white clothes were whiter, the long hair was blacker, and the whole body was full of undisguised arrogance and evil.

There is no such thing as gentleness, compassion and generosity that Yuanyuan should have.

Ning Buliu looked at him obsessively, his eyes almost burst into flames.His body was still full of wounds, the blood was not dry, the wounds were all over his body, and there was no good skin left.

The two looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

Then, a bigger thunder roared down, its might almost destroying the world.

But Qi Mo was not afraid.

He swung a sword with that long sword.

The light of the sword was like frost and snow, but the thunder quietly melted away.

Then, he made another sword strike.

This sword almost took away all the voices in this world.

The sound of rolling rocks and the whimpering of the strong wind disappeared with this sword.

Swept straight at Ning Buliu.

Killing intent is revealed!

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