The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

When Rong Ling's words fell, Feng Xihui, who had been hiding in the dark, came out.

Zhou Hui, to be precise, the Heavenly Emperor Duanrui was stunned: "You, you..."

He was almost so angry that he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "You guys join forces to deal with me?"

"The Emperor of Heaven is worrying too much." Rong Ling didn't even lift his eyelids, "I only need me to deal with you."

As for Feng Xihui, he just had to follow suit.

It was only then that Duan Rui realized that from the moment Li Liao passed away, Rong Ling's madness was just a play for himself.

Along the way, she was deliberately misleading him, making him think that she really regarded him as the dead Li Liao, and gave birth to feelings.

That's why Duanrui was careless and showed his clues.

Right now, Duan Rui didn't have time to think too much, Feng Xihui, who came out, said calmly, "I don't know if the Emperor of Heaven appears in the deity's illusion incognito, what's the matter?"

Her tone was sparse and ordinary, but it was impossible for the emperor who had been in a high position for a long time to feel Feng Xihui's undisguised killing intent.

It seemed that in the next second, Feng Xihui could summon a sword and pierce him completely.

His expression tightened, and he had no choice but to stand ready.

Rong Ling put his hands on his chest, watching the play in a leisurely manner, and added fuel to the fire with a little leisure: "Yes, the Emperor of Heaven must make it clear that God Fengshang had a marriage contract with you in the past, and you actually wanted to murder him behind the scenes. Her life is bound to be a little unkind."

Speaking of their engagement, Duan Rui clenched his hands into fists as if he had heard something that made him feel ashamed.

That's right, as early as thousands of years ago, as a member of the dragon clan, he did make an engagement with Feng Xihui, a descendant of the Feng clan. But later, for some unknown reason, Feng Xihui involuntarily proposed to dissolve the engagement.

She insisted on asking, but no one could refute it. After all, the stability of the Three Realms needs to be maintained by this powerful immortal, so Duan Rui had to humiliately agree.

Now, with the new hatred and the old hatred, Duan Rui's eyes turned red from being aroused, as if he had the tendency to strike first.

Rong Ling took a few steps back, found a good position and waited for the good show to begin.

Duanrui is full of anger, so is Feng Xihui. She believes that she has no grievances with the Emperor of Heaven in the past, but she has no enmity in the present. Unexpectedly, he actually took her own life and did countless dirty things behind her back.

Yu Gong, such a villain is not qualified to be the master of the Three Realms.

In private, Feng Xihui has long seen that he is not going well.

But right now, Duanrui's life still needs to be saved, and it's best to cross-examine him.

Feng Xihui's palm transformed into a frosty long sword, but it didn't kill him with one blow.

In terms of mana power, she has experienced many battles, and she is a god who is admired by everyone in the six realms. She is far above Duanrui, a flower shelf that is shaded by her parents.

Even though Duanrui was the emperor of heaven, he was still suppressed by Feng Xihui when he was in front of her.

After a while, Duan Rui was struck back by the long sword in Feng Xihui's palm, unable to parry.

Her long black hair fluttered in the strong wind, and Bai Lucong's frailty faded away. Even though her body was still thin, the majestic killing intent around her was overwhelming.

Seeing that he was about to be defeated, Duan Rui felt unwilling, so he gritted his teeth and sacrificed a magic weapon.

Rong Ling, who was lazily watching the show, suddenly stepped forward with wide eyes: "Why is the Liuli Pagoda in your hands?"

This object is clearly a fetish of Rong Ling's sect, and it will never be revealed to outsiders easily. After the massacre in the past, the glazed pagoda disappeared, and Rong Ling was also charged with the crime.

Seeing that Duan Rui didn't answer right now, Rong Ling was furious and suddenly understood.

Sure enough, everything was calculated by Duan Rui, I'm afraid that Shimen's difficult situation also had his tricks behind it.

In this way, Duan Rui was also the reason why he fell into the illusion. Rong Ling didn't care whether this person was some kind of supreme emperor, and a ball of fire hit him straight in the face.

Duanrui dodged backwards, the pagoda was thrown into the air, reflecting the colorful streamer, under this light, Duanrui revealed his true form——

A dragon with teeth and claws, tiger beard and hyena tail.

With the help of the glazed pagoda, Duanrui's dragon body was magnified dozens of times, flying sand and rocks, his huge body covered the moonlight, and the magic power released cannot be underestimated.

Even so, Feng Xihui still didn't blink, and the sword pointed towards his gate of life.

Duan Rui dodged in a bit of embarrassment: "Gu is the master of the six realms. If you attack at will, you can imagine what will happen."

"Heh..." Feng Xihui twitched the corners of her lower lips, "It's just another person sitting on this seat, this deity should take it as a big deal." Long Yin groaned, and her body was shaken so that the corners of her lips overflowed with blood , but the killing move did not stop at all, the chill in his eyes made Duan Rui's heart tremble.

Rong Ling hated that she didn't have the magic power to cut the dragon into more than a dozen pieces. She looked up and saw that Feng Xihui and Duan Rui were mediating in mid-air. He actually gradually got into fights with Feng Xihui.

It doesn't matter whether Feng Xihui wins or loses, but Duanrui must die, Rong Ling frowned, staring at the battle between the two.

It's a pity that she didn't even have room to intervene. When he felt aggrieved, Rong Ling thought of the lily pads on his body, and immediately asked if they could resist the glazed pagoda.

"Return to God's words." Bai Yelian replied in a low voice, "It's just that our other petals are in Master Feng's hands, and our few petals are his opponents."

This little thing that is greedy for life and afraid of death has already known Bai Yelian's temperament, Rong Ling didn't care so much, and showed them in the palm of his hand: "If you can't think of a way, I will burn you all right now. "

"Rong, God please forgive me..." Bai Yelian begged for mercy tremblingly, "Perhaps, I can temporarily lend you my mana to help Master Feng."

Seeing that Feng Xihui hadn't cut off Duanrui's dog's head for a long time, Rong Ling put his palms together: "Just do as you say."

As soon as the words fell, Rong Ling felt that there was indeed a clear spring of mana pouring into his body.

Although Bai Yelian's magic power is not hers, Rong Ling has already gotten used to Bai Yelian's breath after the two have been together for a long time. She can feel the spiritual power working just by lifting her finger.

Rong Ling jumped into the air, just blocking Duan Rui's back.

She and Feng Xihui were in front of each other, Duanrui had nowhere to escape, and the pride of the Emperor of Heaven did not allow him to escape. He was alone and could not defeat the two of them, so he had to attack the much weaker Rong Ling who only borrowed Baiyelian first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the ultimate move appeared, Feng Xihui's sword followed closely behind to block his attack.

Seeing this, Rong Ling hurriedly dodged sideways. At that moment, Feng Xihui floated down beside her and grabbed her wrist: "Be careful, don't get too far away from me."

Feng Xihui knew well that if he asked Rong Ling to leave at this time, he might make her rebellious, so he had no choice but to say it all.

Rong Ling froze for a moment, feeling the slippery warmth on the back of his hand.

It was Feng Xihui's blood. Her body was already fragile, and she was not uninjured in this fierce battle.

Rong Ling pursed his lips, and said in an unnatural tone, "I know."

She added: "You too."

The relationship between her and Feng Xihui will be calculated after she leaves the illusion.Now, the real enemy is Duan Rui.

While speaking, Feng Xihui's sword had turned into thousands of cold lights, stabbing at Duanrui from all angles with awe-inspiring killing intent.

He had nowhere to escape, and his mana just happened to be exhausted, so he was forced to fall to the ground in a panic.

As soon as Feng Xihui raised her hand, the sword in her hand flew out, and the tip of the sword hung in mid-air, reaching Duanrui's gate of life. As long as she moved a little, he could be killed here.

Duan Rui was covered in cold sweat, looking at the two people who were walking towards him slowly, his body couldn't stop shaking.

Compared with Feng Xihui, he has been a waste since he was a child, his mind is not clear, and his magic power is not very strong. He just happened to take advantage of the eldest son, so he was able to inherit his status.

It is even different from Rong Ling and Feng Xihui in the illusion. If they die in the illusion, their souls are still there, but they have changed their skins, but now Duanrui can feel that his divine sense has been captured by Feng Xihui's sword. Pressed by the posture, the brain felt a tingling pain from the temple, and the whole body was numb and unable to move.

It seems that there will never be Duanrui again.

Beads of sweat appeared on Duanrui's forehead. He looked at Feng Xihui, who was full of indifference, and couldn't bear to beg for mercy. He also knew that his begging for mercy might not be useful, so he simply turned his head to Rong Ling.

"Don't you want to know where Li Liao is?" Duan Rui decided to take the last gamble.

"Li Liao?" Rong Ling sneered, "The Emperor of Heaven thought that I would really feel guilty because of his death."

Rong Ling sneered, and the contempt in her tone could not be concealed, "He deserves to die, so why should I apologize at all?"

As if he didn't expect Rong Ling to be so indifferent, Duan Rui was dumbfounded: "You..."

"What me?" Rong Ling asked back, "If I guessed right, he is also yours, but Li Liao's mistake forced the Emperor of Heaven to come out in person."

At this moment, Duan Rui couldn't care less about answering, he didn't say anything, but someone opened his mouth.

"It's Mengyincao..." Feng Xihui spoke next to Rong Ling, accompanied by a few low coughs.

"Mengyincao?" Rong Ling suddenly came to his senses, and suddenly remembered something.

She once heard that there is a kind of grass in Heavenly Court called Mengyin, which can enter dreams and feed on the emotions of immortals. No matter whether it is joy, anger, sorrow or joy, the more turbulent the emotion is, the cultivation of Mengyin grass will be of great benefit.

In addition, Mengyincao's method is not trivial, it can use these emotions to create illusions for others, just like the fox clan's lure technique, but besides luring love, it can also arouse people's hatred Resentment.

It turns out that Li Liao is not a man or a woman, but such a divine grass that takes shape at will.

Wait, Rong Ling suddenly thought of something, she was stunned for a moment, her lips parted slightly as if enlightened.

"That's right..." Noticing her look, Feng Xihui sighed softly, "The misfortunes you encountered before you went back in time were all caused by dreams and grasses."

Feng Xihui was not clear from the beginning, but she was sure that in those illusions, the person who wantonly hurt Rong Ling was definitely not herself.

Moreover, when driving Rong Ling into the illusion, Feng Xihui clearly remembered that he had arranged for her a life experience and a smooth destiny for her in every life, and there should be no ups and downs.

In the first life, Rong Ling should have become a big star admired by all with his good singing voice, and his life will be bright.

In the second life, Rong Ling will be a carefree deity who will live a long and long life.

In the third life, she will be admitted to a good university and become a highly respected biologist.

In the fourth life, although she was just a little maid, she left the palace at the age of justifiable, and earned a lot of money from the rouge shop, which was considered satisfactory.

The only downside is that in these illusions, Rong Ling has never been married or in love in every lifetime.

Looking back now, Feng Xihui realized that she had hidden selfishness that she didn't realize at that time.

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