I’m Really a Villain

Condensing true life is one of the most important stages in a warrior ’s life. The better your condensing true life, the more powerful you will be after you advance into the emperor context.

Xu Zimo is not going to take the old path of his life, his goal is the world pearl.

Beads of the world into their own lives can condense a world in the body.

Although this world is just a pseudo-world, it is completely incomparable with the real world, but even if it is pseudo, its power is extraordinary.

Is able to regard the item ranked first in the world’s wonder list as his own life, which is also unique.

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Xu Zimo was thinking about something while eating, and then saw a woman dressed in black walking up the stairs.

As the woman went upstairs, the originally lively and noisy second floor suddenly became quiet, as if there was some coldness in the air.

The woman was wearing a black dress made of leather and had a very good figure. She had short ears and short hair, and behind her was a long black knife.

When the woman walked upstairs, many people did not even dare to eat, so they stared at the woman in a daze.

The woman looked around on the second floor and saw that there was no extra seat, so she sat directly at Xu Zimo’s table.

Xu Zimo glanced at the woman, then bowed her head and ate herself.

The woman chuckled and asked with interest: “Are you afraid of me?”

“What are you afraid of?” Xu Zimo replied blandly.

“Are you afraid that I will kill you?” Said the woman with a smile.

“You can’t do it, neither can your purgatory sect,” Xu Zimo shook his head and replied faintly.

He knew this woman, but in the previous life, the other party’s name was killing blue and white, the river and lake people called the black witch, and also the saint of this generation of purgatory.

Killing is a rare surname, perhaps not common, but mentioning her ancestors is well known.

The Great Emperor, the second emperor of the Purgatory, and this woman is the descendant of the Great Emperor.

Four words can be used to describe this woman, the heart of a viper, she is simply a murderous, non-winking devil.

I heard that it was just because a disciple of Zong Men angered her because she didn’t know the situation. As a result, she hit the other’s mountain gate and slaughtered the entire Zong Men.

But what makes Xu Zimo funny is that in the previous life, it was such a decisive witch who actually fell in love with Chu Yang.

Was gentle and well-behaved like a cat in front of Chu Yang, and eventually became one of Chu Yang’s many confidantes.

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“Are you the sect of Zhenwu or the sacred sun?” Shi Qinghua asked with interest.

Because there are only three imperial ancestors in this extremely west land, the only one that can fight against the purgatory sect is the Zhenwu sect and the **** sun sect.

“Why should I tell you?” Xu Zimo asked, shaking his head funny.

“Don’t think you’re the Emperor Xianmen, I wouldn’t dare to kill you,” killing Qinghua snorted and proudly said.

“I heard people secretly told you to kill the devil, is it true?” Xu Zimo raised his head and asked with a smile.

“You are looking for death,” the blue-and-white look was angry, and he directly pulled out the long knife behind him.

However, someone pulled the knife faster than her, only listened to the sound of “clang”, and the gorgeous knife light was chopped on the back of the blue and white hand.

There was a very obvious scar on the back of her hand. The blood and flesh inside had been completely cut off, and the blood seemed to die out of life.

“This is a lesson, dare to draw a knife in front of me again, it will be your head next time,” Xu Zimo said lightly.

He was still holding the dishes on the table, the breeze was light, as if nothing had happened.

The movement of the scabbard just now was unclear. Everyone only saw a flash of white light in front of him, and his blue and white killer’s hand was injured.

“I remember you,” Xi Qinghua solemnly glanced at Xu Zimo and said lightly.

“Oh,” Xu Zimo nodded heavily and said, “Then you have to remember for a lifetime, don’t forget.”

Looked at the deep scars on the back of his hand without turning his brows, and turned away.

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After Xu Zimo finished his meal, he also got up and left.

After Xu Zimo left, the originally silent second floor suddenly clamored again, all talking about Xu Zimo’s identity.

The Palace of Painting was opened as early as a few days ago, but because the rules for entry have not been determined, no one can enter now.

The rules of painting palace are basically negotiated by the three great emperors Xianmen, and some other loose repairs can only follow, good luck and drink soup.

Now that the people of the purgatory of the purgatory have arrived, the people of the emperor of the martial arts and the sacred of the sun are not coming.

Xu Zimo came to the western area of ​​Ziyang City and saw a particularly huge palace suspended in mid-air.

The palace looks very abstract. From various angles, it is like a painting. Whether it is the top design of the palace or the overall streamlined senses, it gives an unreal feeling.

However, this palace actually exists. There are rumors that this is when the painting ruthlessly breaks through the sacred vein, and on a whim, a palace is drawn on paper.

Then thunder and thunder, and the aura was 90,000 miles, the palace in this painting was born in such a real way ~ www.wuxiax.com ~ As for the legend is true or not, I don’t know.

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At this time, a lot of people have gathered under the painting palace. This time, the painting palace was not only sent by the Xianmen of the three emperors.

Even the first-class sects such as the Immortal Sect and the Holy Spring Sect will come to compete.

Not long after Xu Zimo came here, he heard a cry of exclamation.

“People from Zhenwu Shengzong are here.”

Xu Zimo looked up and saw that the huge holy ship was flying at a rapid speed from a distance. As the holy ship got closer and closer, the above situation gradually became clear.

The elder in a green robe, his white hair fluttering with the wind, slowly stood at the top of the holy ship.

Next to it, there were also three disciples. In addition to his grandson Shao Xingyu and the big disciple Zhong Xin, there was another big disciple named Xu Qingshan.

As the holy ship got closer and closer to the painting palace, a sharp beast roar suddenly sounded in the distance.

Looking around, everyone saw a huge Jinwu flying from a distance. The Jinwu was dozens of meters. It was like a sun rising slowly, and the whole body was filled with burning fire.

“People of the Holy Sun Sect also came,” someone exclaimed next to them.

“Cut, the people of the Holy Sun Sect are still in the limelight,” some people said disdainfully.

As the Holy Ship and Jinwu arrived at the same time, an old man was sitting not far from the painting palace.

The old man sat sitting cross-legged, his eyes that had been tightly closed suddenly opened, his body was dark and misty, and he stood up slowly.

“Elder Shao and Elder Xing, you are finally here, the old man smiled and said hello.

“Elder Black Rock, let you wait for a long time,” the elders of the Great and the elders of the Holy Sun Sect also walked over at the same time.