The villain master just wants to die [Transmigration Book]

"You are an alchemist, it suits my appetite very much!"

Jiang Mingchen took the silver sword, and saw a black spot not far away, falling in front of him like a meteor falling to the ground.

A gust of biting cold air struck quickly with lightning speed.If he hadn't reacted in time to block immediately, the opponent might have succeeded in sneak attacking.

Moxiu was knocked back tens of meters, surprised, and finally looked at the person in front of him.

"Hey, beauty, you have such a big temper?"

Even though he had seen countless beauties, when he saw Jiang Mingchen, there was still a flash of amazement in his eyes, "Look at your fair skin and tender flesh. When I get tired of playing with you, I will definitely make you a human skin lantern and treasure it well."

His answer was another sharp sword.

Moxiu didn't care too much when he discovered that Jiang Mingchen used his sword to fend off the enemy.

An alchemist is not a swordsman, even if he uses a sword, how powerful can he exert?

He would like to see how capable the leader of the Tianxuan Sect is!

Jiang Mingchen slashed several times, Moxiu only used a magic weapon to defend himself.

In his spare time, he was even thinking about how to "tune|teach" Jiang Mingchen after he took down Jiang Mingchen.

Unexpectedly, a powerful sword qi struck quickly, as if engulfing thousands of troops and horses.

Moxiu's pupils shrank, but before he could move, the shield in front of him was split in half.

Although the strong sword energy was blocked by this, there was still some remaining energy, and it hit Moxiu who couldn't dodge.

A hole was opened in the Xuan-level armor, and blood gushed out.

This time, although it was not fatal, it also subverted the cognition of Moxiu.

Unexpectedly, this alchemist still has two tricks.

But that's it.

Not only was Moxiu not angry, but he was a little excited, his eyes became even more bloody, "Interesting! Really interesting! The more you resist, the more sexual you will be!"

In an instant, his stature skyrocketed, his whole body swelled five or six times, and he suddenly became extremely huge, and he stepped on Jiang Mingchen.

This magical skill is not an illusion, but a real volume change. Although it won't last long, it is enough to destroy the treasure ship.

Fortunately, Jiang Mingchen was agile and avoided the attack several times.

But it's not an option to continue entanglement like this.After all, the battle between two cultivators who transform themselves into gods is enough to change the color of the world.Now that the treasure ship is nearby, Jiang Mingchen dare not fight with all his strength, otherwise Bai Qiongyu and others will definitely be affected.

Right now, they are only half a day away from their destination, as long as they speed up, they will be able to evacuate safely.

But... someone has to stay and pull.

Jiang Mingchen didn't want to be this hero in his heart, but he was helpless, now he was the only one who was able to transform into a god.If you let other people come out to fight, it is to ask others to die...

"Wen Ye, you go first!" Jiang Mingchen shouted loudly while resisting with his sword.

At this moment, he just begged the male lead to be obedient and not to chatter with him.He is no better than Nanheng, and it won't take long.

Now, this group of disciples were either slaughtered by the demon cultivator, or brought to the pond fish, no matter which one, they would either die or be injured.

The best way at present is for him and Nan Heng to stay and contain them, while the others leave quickly and move in to rescue the soldiers.

Mu Wenye also understood this truth, his eyes fell deeply on Jiang Mingchen, and in the next second, his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that the male protagonist knew each other, Jiang Mingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the end, he was still afraid of death.

So he sent voice transmissions to Nanheng over and over again, hoping to get help from the other party, but he never got a response...

"Brother Bai, let's go out and help!"

In the treasure boat, Xu Min felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy outside, and he was anxious, and said to Bai Qiongyu who stopped him: "We have so many people here, are we still afraid of some demon cultivators?"

Bai Qiongyu was not as burly as Xu Min, but at this moment she was like an unshakable towering tree, rooted in front of everyone.

Facing the group of disciples headed by Xu Min, Bai Qiongyu did not give in, and only said in a deep voice: "No! Uncle Master transmits a secret order that no disciple is allowed to go out, otherwise he will be expelled from the sect!"

After the words fell, he was afraid that he would be too strict and cause misunderstanding, so he added: "Outside is a duel between monks who transform spirits. Even if there are hundreds of Jindan monks, they died in vain in the past!"

You know, there is still a Nascent Soul between Jindan and Huashen!

Even if the upper and lower classes are next to each other, there is a world of difference, not to mention, there is more than one class difference now?

Right now two versus three, the number is no longer dominant.

If they don't know how to go out to cause trouble and distract the master and uncle, wouldn't they be messing up themselves?

Bai Qiongyu would rather be told that she was greedy for life and afraid of death, but she also stood guard at the door to stop these disciples.

Xu Min is not a fool, so he naturally knows this truth, but he is really worried, "It's fine if Master Qingyang can help Master Tanyang, but the problem is..."

In the middle of speaking, the voice stopped abruptly, but the meaning was already very clear.

If it wasn't for Jiang Mingchen outside, maybe he wouldn't be so worried at all...

Xu Min heard some rumors that Jiang Mingchen became a god of transformation because of his identity as an alchemist.

Such parallel imports are simply vulnerable to the demonic cultivator who preys on the weak.

Therefore, even if Jiang Mingchen was fighting outside as a true God of Transformation, he didn't have any sense of security.

The others understood Xu Min's words and became restless, and the crowd began to commotion.

At this moment, a slender figure suddenly appeared, startling everyone.

After recovering, they realized that the person who came was actually Mu Wenye.

"Brother Bai, Master has ordered that the treasure ship move forward immediately!"

Bai Qiongyu was also a decisive person, she nodded immediately when she heard the words without hesitation.

He quickly took out the key of the treasure ship, urged the puppets on the ship, and issued instructions to let the treasure ship speed up to the destination, asking for support.

"I, we just escaped like this?"

Xu Min was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, the treasure ship had already advanced tens of meters.

Bai Qiongyu ignored him, and turned to look at Mu Wenye, "Brother Pastor, how is the situation outside?"

He came back earlier, although he could feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, but because he had to appease his disciples, he didn't have time to think carefully, so naturally he didn't know the specific situation outside.

Mu Wenye shook his head and remained silent.

Seeing this, Bai Qiongyu felt a "thump" in her heart.

However, as a person who can take care of things for the time being, even if he is upset, he can't show it at this time, otherwise if others see it, wouldn't he be more flustered?

"With the abilities of the master and the uncle, the magic cultivator may not be able to get a cheap one."

Bai Qiongyu said it on purpose to comfort everyone, "The sword cultivators of the Ziyang Sect are not far from us, as long as we wait for a while, they will come to support us."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, the restless crowd suddenly stopped.

However, Bai Qiongyu didn't have it easy.

The group of people from the Ziyang Sect were flying with swords, and their speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Maybe by the time they arrived, the battle would have ended long ago.

Just when he was about to ask something more, Mu Wenye disappeared in the blink of an eye...

A figure stopped in place, watching the treasure ship go away with a cold expression, then turned his head and looked tens of miles away.

Even standing at such a distance, Mu Wenye could feel the air waves spreading.

A wave of coercion from Huashen Daoist made him unable to breathe.

Mu Wenye didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to spy. In such a situation, if his divine sense is injured, he would be foolish at least, or dead at worst.

Therefore, he had no choice but to pour his spiritual power into his eyes, so as to expand his vision and check the situation of the two sides fighting.

He wanted to stay and help, but he knew his current strength.

How can a small Golden Core cultivator get involved in the battle of Huashen Daoist?

So even if I was worried in my heart, I could only grit my teeth and hold back.

Right now, Mu Wenye neither moved forward nor followed the treasure ship, but just watched the battlefield silently.

He knows that he can't play much role in the battle situation, but he also has a responsibility as a disciple.

He is not like Bai Qiongyu, who has to take care of other people; he is not like Xu Min, who is brave and foolish, and pulls others into the water together.

All he can do is to walk alone and have no regrets.

However, not long after the treasure ship left, the situation on the battlefield changed suddenly. Mu Wenye was startled and shouted, "Master! Be careful!"