When the Villain Become a Protagonist

Chapter One Hundred and Seven: You pinch each other! Just died like this?

“Huh, huh!”

Lin Pingan was lying on a tree and panting. He couldn’t understand why he didn’t hold the Kunlun sword, why did the crazy lady Mo Yaoyao think he had it! ?

Speaking from the heart, Kunlun Sword, he did have the idea that he had evidence, but he didn’t even touch the Kunlun Sword, it suddenly disappeared!

At this moment, Lin Pingan felt that he was more wronged than Zhu E. (Zhu E in God Realm is equivalent to Dou E in the earth version.) Because of this unwarranted hatred of seizing the sword, he was chased and killed by Mo Yaoyao for two months!

“Oh, fortunately, the Kunlun Realm will be closed in more than a month. As long as I leave the Kunlun Realm, I will be able to get rid of that mad woman by then.”

Thinking of this, Lin Ping’an stood up, patted the dust on his body, and walked towards the place that had been agreed with the people in the Eastern Heavenly Court.

On the other side, God has no way.

“General Manager, has there been news from Murong Jianye?”

“Report to Young Master. According to the report of Young Master Murong, they have arranged a meeting place with Lin Ping An, and they are only waiting for Lin Ping to enter the urn.”

Hearing this, Shen Wudao faintly said: “Hehe, are the two of them finally pinching each other?”

Immediately he looked at the general manager: “Immediately gather other cultivators in the God Realm. By the way, I will disclose Lin Ping’an’s news to Mo Yaoyao later!”

Looking at the chief manager who was going to make arrangements, the corner of Shen Wudao’s mouth showed a wicked smile: “Lin Ping An, Lin Ping An, today there are cultivators in the God Realm who are witnessing your death date. You died just right!”

Lin Ping’an walked for a long time, and finally he came to the agreed place. It was a very inconspicuous cave, but inside it gathered the only remaining forty cultivators of the Divine Venerable Realm in the Eastern Heavenly Court.

You know, there are thousands of cultivators coming to Kunlun Realm in the Eastern Heavenly Court this time! In addition to the monks who were killed by Treasure Treasure, there were at least 600 monks who were beheaded by Mo Yaoyao!

The reason why Mo Yaoyao killed these monks was also very simple, and that was to force Lin Ping An to hand over the Kunlun Sword!

But the fact is that Lin Pingan doesn’t have Kunlun swords at all! So he couldn’t do anything, he could only watch these monks being brutally killed.

“Little Lord!”

When Lin Ping’an came in, the crowd was in a commotion. Some of them were excited, some were silent, and some were angry.

“Young Master, Jianye is incompetent, and can only bring these Divine Venerable Realm cultivators out safely. Please punish the Young Master!”

When Murong Jianye saw Lin Ping’an come in, the “ashamed” in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He only heard a “plop” and he knelt down straight.

After Lin Ping’an found Murong Jianye with tears on his face, there was a moment of reflection in his heart, because he had never believed that Murong Jianye really took refuge in him before, but after this incident, his heart was a little shaken.

“Oh, brother Jianye, please hurry up, it’s really not your fault, it’s all my fault!”

Lin Ping’an hurriedly helped Murong Jianye up, after all, he couldn’t chill the hearts of these monks anymore.

Afterwards, he turned around and looked at everyone with sadness: “Everyone, this is my fault, Li Changge. If it weren’t for my attempt to seize the Kunlun sword, I wouldn’t have suffered a heavy loss in the Eastern Heavenly Court. Therefore, Long Song is here. I apologize to you here!”

He bowed sincerely to everyone, but strangely, everyone didn’t say a word, just endless silence.

Lin Ping An knew that they had resentment in their hearts, so he bowed, bowed, bowed again…

“Young Master, you are the body of a noble man, really don’t do this anymore!”

Lin Ping’an pushed Murong Jianye away who came to stop him, and he said sadly: “I know the sins are serious. If it weren’t for me, your friends and family might not die miserably. I don’t ask you to forgive me. I just want to do this to make my heart feel better!”

Listening to Lin Ping’s heart-to-heart remarks, even Murong Jianye was almost moved, but he immediately let go of the touch, and turned to look at Lin Ping’an with an inexplicable smile.

“Young Master, the subordinates know that there is something that can remedy the mistake Young Master made!”

Hearing this, Lin Ping’an’s eyes lit up: “Brother Jianye, what’s the matter?”

“Young Master, this matter is confidential, please allow Jianye to come forward and report it!”

So Murong Jianye came to Lin Ping’an step by step, and he gently said in Lin Ping’an’s ear: “Young Master, in fact, the remedy is like this. That requires the Young Master, and the Young Master-death. !”

“Who dares to hurt my son!”

When Murong Jianye’s death word fell into Lin Ping’an’s ears, the poisonous dagger in his hand also pierced Lin Ping’s body.

But what he didn’t expect was that Lin Ping An’s body had hidden the Divine Sense of the Haotian Divine Sovereign!

“Cough, cough!”

Murong Jianye was suddenly repelled by this divine mind. He looked at Lin Ping’an with disheveled hair and blood in his mouth: “Haha, it’s the master’s own son. I have followed him for thousands of years, but I am still inferior to you!”

Looking at the phantom Haotian God Lord in front of him, Murong Jianye laughed and said: “Divine Sense is only 10% of the strength of Haotian God Lord, but there are more than forty gods on my side, Li Changge, today, Haotian God You can’t protect you either!”

Immediately, he turned his head to look at the cultivators on the side: “Brothers, join me today to kill Lin Ping An, and avenge our dead brother!”

“Boom, boom, boom!”

For a time, the fire blazed into the sky, the huge boulders flew across, and this humble cave was suddenly torn apart.

At the same time, the other side.

“General Manager, has Mo Yaoyao passed?”

“My son, according to the news, Princess Mo Yaoyao has already gone.”

“Hehe, that’s great, we should also set off next!”

…

The breeze was blowing Lin Pingan’s long, chaotic blood-colored hair. Since he had just experienced a life-and-death battle, he was lying on the ground panting as if he was at the end of a violent crossbow.

Although scarred, and the wounds burst open and bleeding out, but he didn’t want to care about these, because at the moment, he just wanted to be quiet for a while.

However, even though he wanted to force himself to calm down, the scenes of the battle just now flooded into his mind unconsciously.

Those forty or so gods took turns attacking, making Haotian God Sovereign’s divine mind and Lin Ping’an miserable. Although he broke through again in the battle, he still lost to the joint efforts of everyone.

In desperation, he made a crazy move. He sacrificed Haotian Divine Sovereign’s divine consciousness and the emperor-level weapons in his hand, and let them explode in those gods, without sacrificing the burning of his life source. Exhausted his whole body’s cultivation base and used his strongest blow.

Fortunately, he was right. Although it was very difficult for him to even raise his hand at this moment, at least he was still alive, which was also a great blessing.

“Hey, Xiao Heizi, you said that Li Changge was here when you got the news. Is this true?” Mo Yaoyao asked with frowned eyebrows looking at the tragic battle scene.

“Princess, how dare I lie to you, I still spent a lot of money to find out!”

“Well, this princess will reluctantly believe you once! Let’s look for it again.”

“Princess, I found that kid!”

Hearing Xiao Heizi’s words, Mo Yaoyao was overjoyed: You kid, I finally got caught today!

For a long time, Mo Yaoyao looked at Li Changge who was lying on the ground with a puzzled look: Isn’t this kid quite capable of running? Why didn’t he move suddenly?

Just when she wanted to come forward and check, Xiao Heizi quickly stopped: “Princess, be careful of fraud!”

Mo Yaoyao suddenly realized: This kid might be waiting for me to pass, thus holding me up! Then let my subordinates stop chasing him and run away alone with the Kunlun sword!

Thinking of this possibility, Mo Yaoyao’s heart burst into an unknown rage, she quickly took out her saber, and exhausted her whole body to slash a sword towards Lin Ping An.

“Hmph, let you pretend to be dead here, and see if this princess won’t kill you kid!”

Only heard a boom, Li Changge’s body suddenly fell apart, and Mo Yaoyao was shocked: That kid was killed by me like this?

“Hmph, in front of my god son, I beheaded Li Changge, the young master of the Eastern Heavenly Court of the God Realm in public, Mo Yaoyao, I think you did too much!”

Mo Yaoyao quickly turned around and suddenly found that Shen Wudao was staring at her with a serious face…