But Shixiong Doesn’t Want To Be A Villain!

Wang Chongyu looked down at the sword in front of him.

The pale blue ice cone glowed with a harsh and harsh light, but it was nowhere near as cold as the hand holding him at this time, so cold and bloodless.

Wang Chongyu watched it, his gaze slowly moved upwards, he was someone who had gone through it for so many times.

"Master... I promised you... I did it... You... don't hurt brother..."

A smile came from the corner of his lips, "I don't want you...regret..."

Ling Qingzi's face was blank, and he woke up in a flash, and at this moment, the calmness he had always maintained seemed to have finally breached the embankment. He roared, "Shut up!"

Then he unscrupulously pulled out the ice cone, allowing blood to gush from the place where it pierced. Bai Fanlu pounced on it, and his palm anxiously covered Wang Chongyu's wound.

"Chong Yu! Chong Yu..."

Wang Chongyu's figure swayed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and continued to bleed. Bai Fanlu conveyed spiritual energy to him, but the ice cone hurt the vital point, and the blood could not be stopped and could not be stopped.

"Senior...Brother..." The other person was already very weak, and he firmly grasped Bai Fanlu's wrist, showing the veins on the back of his clenched hand.

"...You...don't blame Master..."

Wang Chongyu's breath is short, and his chest rises and falls sharply as he speaks, with each blow bringing out more blood.

"Can you...and him...he is really...very...very..."

Those eyes were staring straight at Bai Fanlu, with an eager expression in them that made people unbearable to read.

Bai Fanlu shook his head, eyes seeping red, and forced to calm down, "Chongyu, don't talk."

Suddenly Dao Qi came from behind, Bai Fanlu couldn't take care of it much, his strength was not fully recovered, so he could only cover Wang Chongyu with his body to take this move.

But as soon as he stopped with his backhand, Wang Chongyu reacted faster than him, pushing him aside with only his strength.

Ling Qingzi's palm hit Wang Chongyu directly without any hindrance. He just leaned back and fell helplessly.

Behind him is Ling Juefeng's misty clouds, piercing the wind, like dust and smoke for hundreds of years.

Wang Chongyu closed his eyes and clearly felt that the blood in his body was about to drain. It was a thought for that person day and night, and he was now emptied by the palm of his sword.

In the end, they are nothing more than self-deception.

"Chong Yu——"

Bai Fanlu shouted sternly, and was about to chase, but was caught by Ling Qingzi.

Only after this moment was wrong, that figure disappeared into the clouds, and never seen again.

Bai Fanlu was so frightened that he could not add to his anger, only the eye circles on his pale face were flushed, and his biting lip was also completely bloodless.

What reverberated in his mind was the last sentence that Wang Chongyu had just said to him.

He said, "He really...needs you..."

Wang Chongyu was still thinking about it until he died, but their good masters really hurt him!

Bai Fanlu was in his throat like a knuckle, his eyes seemed to be covered with dust, he slammed Ling Qingzi away, and flew down Ling Juefeng without hesitation.

Ling Qingzi walked forward and looked at his feet in silence. The silver hair was hunting and flying in the wind, brushing his cold face time and time again.

Gradually, he looked in a trance, pressing his left hand on his chest, and slowly half kneeling. Then he felt a pain in his heart for some reason, and when he realized it again, he found that he had also flew down.

Bai Fanlu only felt that a blue shadow flashed above him, and Ling Qingzi was getting closer and closer to him. He thought he was going to grab himself, but he expected the other party to pass him directly and dive straight down at a faster speed.

Breaking through the clouds, Wang Chongyu was still falling.

Bai Fanlu intends to use Cang Jin to reach him, but it seems that there is a force to make trouble in secret, and Cang Jin will lose its physical form when he approaches Wang Chongyu and turn into devilish energy.

And Ling Qingzi was about to grab the corner of Wang Chongyu's clothes, but in an instant, that figure was swallowed by the piercing red.

The splattering flames mixed with lava-like liquid, set off a hot stream of hot, soaring into the sky.

Suddenly, it was like a volcano erupting, and nothing could be seen clearly, but the heat wave hit the people and forced both Bai Fanlu and Ling Qingzi back.

The splendid and colorful clouds are like peaches and plums.

When the shape was finally able to be seen, only a few curls of green smoke remained at the mouth of the huge furnace.

It's a caster furnace...

Bai Fanlu's brain is blank.

The bottom of Ling Juefeng turned out to be a caster furnace! Wang Chongyu fell into the caster furnace!

The unacceptable turn of the rivers and seas surged in his chest, but before Bai Fanlu digested this horrible fact, even more shocking changes occurred suddenly.

The caster furnace suddenly became red, and the whole world seemed to be stained with thousands of clouds. The Qionglin was overflowing with radiance, and layers of light turned into continuous mirages, and the golden light was in this mirage. The furnace mouth of the caster rose slowly.

At first, the light made people unable to look directly, and they couldn't see anything clearly. Gradually, Bai Fanlu could vaguely discern it. It was in the shape of a key.

Just listen to Old Immortal Jiu exclaimed, "Oh? Isn't that the key to Hengqing?"

The key to Hengqing!

Bai Fanlu was shocked. Could it be that Wang Chongyu was the mortal womb that was repaired by the Key of Hengqing?

Ling Qingzi had flown to the key of Hengqing and took it into his hand. After that, he no longer cared about Bai Fan Road, and disappeared after submerging into the cloud.

The piercing light dimmed instantly, leaving only the sky and clouds, indicating what had just happened here.

"Brother!"

It was Yun Zhan's voice, such a big movement by the caster's hearth, no wonder he would find it.

Bai Fan Road did not turn back, but was about to go but was held back.

"Why are you..." Yun Zhan squeezed Bai Fanlu's shoulders, "...No, you are like this..."

As soon as he saw his back, he forced people to turn around. Yun Zhan first saw his eyes flushed with red mask and frost, which seemed to be severely irritated, and then he was shocked to discover that Bai Fanlu's appearance had changed.

Yun Zhan had seen Lu Lingjue on the floating jade bed, and immediately recognized him, and then recalled the red flowers all over the cave when Du Jie woke up...

At that time, Yun Zhan didn't have the time to pay attention to them, and now he connected these kinds of situations, and finally he had guesses.

"Brother, you are poisoned by Purdue Flower."

"...Pudu Flower?"

Bai Fanlu wanted to go after Ling Qingzi, but stopped when he heard this. He knew that he was used by Ling Qingzi as a tool to resurrect Lu Lingjue, but he didn't know what method he used, and he hadn't had time to study it. This matter.

Yun Zhan awakened the dreamer, and he immediately thought of the strange poison recorded in the ancient book.

Purdue flower, and the heart-biting grass grow and restrain each other.

Every Purdue flower is a twin with a stalk. If this flower is planted on two living people, then the two people will live and die together.

And if this flower is planted on a dead person, the person who was planted with another flower after the three-hundred-year flowering period is mature will be borrowed to become a dead person.

But the premise must be that the Purdue flower planted on the dead must be nourished with blood, and this blood comes from the heart-biting grass.

Heart-biting grass **** the host's blood and forms a pill with the petals of the Purdue flower, which can be taken regularly by the living person who has been planted with the Purdue flower to realize the connection between the dead and the living.

And, so that the person who was planted with the Purdue Flower will be subject to the host of the Heart-Biting Grass for life.

Although Bai Fanlu's memory was messy, he still remembered the red pill that he had taken for three hundred years. It was made by Ling Qingzi himself, and he never suspected anything wrong.

But the throat seemed to be full of the smell that was so repulsive, Bai Fanlu felt cold and sweat all over his body, and his eyes turned black and red, almost unstoppable.

"Brother!" Yun Zhan supported him, "Let's go find Master now."

Yun Zhan obviously doesn't know what happened just now, but Bai Fanlu doesn't want to say more to him, "I will go by myself."

Yun Zhan was a little anxious and got angry when he went straight to find someone, but now he was rejected again, and his tone couldn't help but rushed, "What the **** is going on, you tell me! Why don't we think of a way? You are personally strong..."

"Think of a way?" After repeated blows, Bai Fanlu had almost collapsed, gritted his teeth and hissed, "Chongyu fell into the cast furnace, what else can you think of, can you let him out? "

"what!"

As soon as Yun Zhan's voice fell, the ground under his feet trembled suddenly.

"..." The two stopped their movements without an appointment.

But it was quiet for a while, and the stock fluctuations came from the depths of the earth, seeming to be a sudden ups and downs, and even the caster furnace swayed twice and almost fell over.

"Oh, what's going on today!" Jiu Laoxian yelled and used moves to stabilize the furnace body.

But there was another earthquake in the ground immediately afterwards, and both Bai Fan Road and Yun Zhan had noticed during a large ups and downs, and they looked up at the same time.

I saw a dark mountain rising from the horizon not far away, tearing apart this peaceful cloud fairyland in an instant.

But next moment they discovered that it was not a mountain at all, it seemed to be a living creature that moved!

Bai Fanlu and Yun Zhan flew there immediately.

The beautiful Lingquan Mountain in the past was split from the center and collapsed all around.

In the rushing spiritual energy vortex, Ling Qingzi lowered his head to stare at the key of Hengqing in his palm, muttering words, and the legendary seal of the spring was completely unsealed with the light of the key of Hengqing.

And the living creature that Bai Fanlu and Yunzhan saw just now, stepped out from the depths of the earth on one foot, stood up completely, with its limbs stretched out, it turned out to be a humanoid "monster" higher than the surrounding fairy mountains.

Ling Qingzi's eyes were dead gray, calmly watching the beauty of Lingquan Mountain collapse in an instant.

The disciples of the Tianshu Sect were all calling out, and some of them cast spells on the monsters beyond their control, but the monsters didn't respond.

There was a screaming roar from his throat, standing tall in front of Ling Qingzi.

The strange cold air radiating from his body seemed to be brought out from the deep abyss, and the scorching refining fire burning in his eyes, the skin was covered with protruding blood vessels like magma, and it was completely opposite to the cold air on his body...

Bai Fanlu's heart trembled, and he was in a daze.

When sealing the fissure of demonic energy, he once felt that there was a living thing underground, and the fissure was like the eyes of a living thing, peeping at him sharply.

This kind of cold breath, like a poisonous snake, was hidden under the lava, and it was very similar to the strange force that he felt about to move in his body when he touched the crack.

Seeing that "monster" far away at this time, Bai Fanlu felt a strong attraction for no apparent reason, making him step forward involuntarily...

"Brother!" Yun Zhan also found that Bai Fanlu was strange.

The monster seemed to tilt its head slightly now, and looked over here.

Bai Fanlu was not surprised, what happened to him just now? Why are you still shaking your mind at this moment?

And the monster's arm was raised high, and the violent energy wrapped in ice, snow and wind quickly condensed, and then was fisted out, and came straight toward the cage here.

Bai Fanlu was about to cast a spell to resist, Yun Zhan suddenly embraced him.

Countless Thunder Talismans followed one after another, Yun Zhan was able to avoid it, chanting the spell, stepped on the flying sword and quickly left on Bai Fan Road.

"What did you run without even hitting!" Bai Fanlu said angrily, "Tianshumen are gone?!"

"Did you not find out? That guy's target is you!"

"..." Bai Fanlu didn't really notice, but he did feel something strangely involved with the monster just now.

But if, as Yun Zhan said, the monster was staring at him, then under the influence of Purdue Flower, Ling Qingzi had only eaten part of his spiritual power in his body, and he has not recovered at this time. Hardness is indeed not a good choice.

"You said that the monster's target was me? What do you mean?"

Yun Zhan's eyes moved slightly, and he only said, "Anyway, you listen to me, don't get close to him."

When he reached a relatively safe place, Yun Zhan put down Bai Fan Road, "I'll go back, don't walk around here, wait for me to come."

At the same time, over the ruins of Lingquan Mountain, Ling Qingzi was looking down below.

He had no expression on his face and just waved it at will, the monster seemed to have received instructions, and backhand swept the disciples over, stepped on the boundary monument of Tianshu Gate, and smashed it to pieces.

After that, Ling Qingzi disappeared again.

He didn't seem to care about the follow-up, allowing the cruel and merciless killing to begin.

When Yun Zhan hurried back again, what he saw was such a tragic scene.

He immediately lifted his sword and rushed up, but the monster was not only extremely powerful, but also full of unspeakable evil spirits. As long as the ordinary fairy magic approached, it would be easily offset.

Yun Zhan couldn't stop him from destroying the building and vegetation of the Tianshu Gate. He could only do his best to protect the disciples in the gate and drag the monster to make them retreat as soon as possible.

Bai Fanlu naturally couldn't listen to Yun Zhan and just waited in place. After adjusting his breath, he quietly returned, hiding in the dark to observe the situation.

He also wanted to take advantage of this to see more clearly, but who knew that after the monster destroyed the Tianshu Gate, he seemed to lose interest in this place, stepped directly over the ruins, and walked far.

At this point, the former prosperous and prosperous fairy world is the only scene left in ruins.

Bai Fanlu tracked the monster, trying to figure out what he was, but the monster disappeared after entering the human world.

Bai Fanlu couldn't catch up for a long time, but was blocked by Yun Zhan. After he asked more questions, he had to tell what happened today.

Yun Zhan then understood the whole story, knowing that Wang Chongyu fell into the casting furnace and became the key of Hengqing, and Ling Qingzi opened the seal of the Lingquan formation with the key of Hengqing.

"...Isn't it really Brother Chongyu?" Yun Zhan said to himself.

"What are you talking about?" Bai Fanlu didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing." Yun Zhan shook his head.

"You just said that the monster's target was me, what do you mean?"

Yun Zhan's expression became calm at this time, "With so many people, he can only spot your moves. Who are you?"

Bai Fanlu carefully pondered it, and only then did all the disciples of the immortal disciple, there is also Old Immortal Jiu not far away, but that monster is alone... Is it because of his devilish energy?

It wasn't right. He and Yun Zhan were standing very close at the time, and it might be aimed at him, so you will know what to do if you find it.

The two chased the road again, where the monster passed by was charcoal, the vegetation was broken, and the huge footprints on the charred ground were full of the breath of death and blood.

Finding it this way, Bai Fanlu vaguely discovered that the monster was heading towards the endless realm. His heart is horrified, if this thing really regards himself as a target, then is his trip going to the Demon Realm?

Bai Fanlu hurried back as soon as possible, but it was still too late.

The seal of Withering Huating Pavilion has been torn apart, and the corpses of soldiers and demons at the entrance of the Demon City fell to the ground, blood flowed into a river, and it was worse than the purgatory seen in the world.

Bai Fanlu watched He Sang stand in front of Bai Junming, and was ruthlessly sucked away from the soul, while the monster held the dragon-shaped real body of Xunxun with another hand.

Just listen to the Dragon Yin that pierced the eardrums, the ancient dragon **** who had lived for thousands of years, was easily terminated by this unknown monster.

The two primordial spirits were sucked into the body one after another, the monster's body length increased by a few minutes, the palm was slapped, the magic palace collapsed, Bai Junming was in front at this time, and it was basically a praying man's arm as a car.

Bai Fanlu only had time to roll up Bai Junming with Cang Jin, avoiding the palm that the monster was following.

The palm wind fell into the air and scorched mud, and the air instantly filled with the smell of dust and blood. Bai Fanlu saw the monster stepping on his side, Yun Zhan reacted extremely quickly, and he was about to join hands with him.

But at this moment a strange thing happened. The monster looked at Bai Fanlu, but didn't directly attack it as it did at the beginning. Instead, it paused for a while, braving the blood-red eyes in the flame's eye sockets and turning sideways.

Afterwards, even more weird, the monster actually slapped the two of them, and turned around and left in the direction of the exit of the magic city.

Bai Fanlu and Yun Zhan looked at each other, did not catch up, turned around and helped Bai Junming up.

He felt that the black clothes on this person were soaked with blood, and the hand was wet and cold, but soon warm fresh blood came out again.

Bai Fanlu frowned slightly, the injury was more than that.

Bai Junming looked like a okay person, looked at him up and down, and said in disgust, "How did you make this ghost look? I hate seeing this face."

The devilish energy in Bai Fanlu's hand condenses on his wounds, but it has little effect. This hurts the internal organs and the meridians of the whole body have been shattered. Even if he is rescued, he will probably become a waste in the future.

"Huh, is it a Pudu flower?" Bai Junming insisted on sitting upright, refusing Bai Fanlu to help him.

His face was as pale as a ghost, but he wanted to put on a tough posture, "Where did that ugly monster come from? It's so powerful!"

Bai Fanlu said, "It came out of Tianshumen underground."

Bai Junming coughed up blood, "Tianshumen?... I know, it must be that guy..."

"Uncle refers to the man in Tsing Yi?"

Bai Junming gritted his teeth angrily, "He secretly guided the hunt for wasteland and Hesang... It turned out! It turned out to be like this... Ahem! The beautiful name is to add strength to our clan, but in fact, he has long been attracted to it. Their primordial spirit!"

When Bai Fanlu thought of Ling Qingzi's various abnormalities today, it indeed seemed that someone was manipulating it behind his back.

"The breath of this monster is very similar to the feeling of Demon Qi Rift. I am afraid that the Demon Qi Rift is also his conspiracy."

"Damn it!" Bai Junming coughed up blood again and again, smashing his fist to the ground with anger.

From what he said just now, Bai Fanlu also understood that He Sang and Xunhuang both have the blood of the **** race, and their soul is very beneficial to the growth of cultivation, but it is not comparable to ordinary people.

That monster, just playing against the waste-seeking screen, is already unimaginably powerful!

And that person in Tsing Yi has been planning for this day for a long time.

When Bai Fanlu thought about it, Yun Zhan was also thinking about these things.

He had originally suspected that the Tsing Yi people were related to Wang Chongyu, but Wang Chongyu fell into the casting furnace today, which proved to be the key to Heng Qing.

And after Wang Chongyu's death, Ling Qingzi could still open the seal with the key of Hengqing. Is there really someone else behind the scene?

Who on earth is it?

When Yun Zhan knew that he was pushed down the endless boundary, Ling Qingzi was in the Tianshu Gate. There is no doubt about this, except for Bai Fanlu, many disciples can prove it.

Because Wang Chongyu was absent from either side, and he was similar in shape to the Tsing Yi man, Yun Zhan first suspected him. Now that there is no suspicion, Yun Zhan is also puzzled.

Bai Junming's cough got worse, and Bai Fanlu obviously felt that his blood was going retrograde, fearing that it would be bad.

Although he has no affection or even extreme dislike for this person, Bai Fanlu couldn't let it go like this, and still tried to heal Bai Junming.

But Bai Junming waved his hand away, wiped off the blood stains on his lips, and said with disdain, "What are you doing? I can't die!"

"...Uncle, don't say anything angry."

Bai Junming chuckled, and suddenly raised his hand. Yun Zhan thought that this man was going to do some tricks, separated the two of them with a stride, and pushed Bai Fanlu behind him vigilantly.

"Oh, how about protecting the calf?" Bai Junming was yin and yang strange.

A purple light suddenly appeared in his hand, "Before this seat repents, take it!"

"This is...?" Bai Fanlu didn't know what it was.

"Human soul!" Yun Zhan reacted immediately and snatched it away.

Bai Junming sneered, "Finally, there is still a clear mind."

Is this sarcasm of being unclear? Bai Fanlu felt unhappy in his heart, but vaguely felt that Bai Junming seemed to be deliberate. How could this tone seem to be... confessing to the funeral?

"Be careful in the future. You are deceived as shrewd as this one, let alone you are so stupid?"

Bai Junming was not afraid to make people feel uncomfortable, and glanced at Bai Fanlu, "With your face, change it back early, this seat will be annoying."

"..." Bai Fanlu was speechless.

Bai Junming hummed softly, patted his robe and stood up, as if he was not injured at all, his waist was straight, "Go to the ghost world to find Wu Zhong, and let him teach you the method of detoxification."

"The Demon Realm is ruined, you don't have to stay, just get out as soon as possible."

Bai Junming turned his back to Bai Fanlu, and suddenly the black mist dissipated, and he didn't know where he went.

There was still a strong smell of blood in the devilish energy he left behind, and Bai Fanlu suddenly remembered something, and immediately flew away in a certain direction.

Water flows in, and on the ground in front of Bai Chuyu's portrait, a black magic crystal lies quietly, and not far from it, there is a pool of fresh blood.

Bai Fanlu stood in front of the magic crystal for a long time.

Until Yun Zhan reached his side and saw the person on the painting, he understood something.

Bai Fanlu stared at the painting, and in a daze, the painting and the magic crystal rose, and some blurry scenes appeared before his eyes.

It is said that before death, people in the demons will record the pictures engraved in their hearts and leave them to their blood relatives, whether it is revenge or thoughts, they can be used.

And what is Bai Junming?

Bai Chuyu, dressed in purple, was holding a pen and writing, with piles of papers in front of the case.

"Ming'er, sister knows that you don't like immortals, but Lingjue is different."

"hypocritical!"

At this time, Bai Junming was still young, and he was even more arrogant and domineering, but he couldn't get rid of his youth. "Since you have him, you have rarely cared about me."

Bai Chuyu shook his head and put down the pen, "How come? I and you are different from him."

"It's not the same again! It's not the same. Why can the immortal clan be a layman who can be a layman, and be praised by everyone, but our demons can't!"

"Oh, I see," Bai Chuyu smiled, with a clear voice, "Our Minger, do you envy others to be heroes?"

"I didn't! I...I'm leaving!"

After a while, another person appeared beside Bai Chuyu. The appearance of that person would be hard to forget when Bai Fanlu met in the water mirror. It was Lu Lingjue.

"I've heard it all, Jun Ming seems to have lofty ambitions."

Bai Chuyu said helplessly, "He is persistent and serious in doing things, but sometimes too extreme. I am always worried...If one day I can't look at him, he will go astray."

"Does Chu Yu have such a lack of confidence in his brother?"

"It's not that he has no confidence, but he wants to become stronger, and he wants to make the demons stronger, if... hey..."

A sigh is like flying sand in the sky, blowing away this peaceful and peaceful scene.

In the picture, Bai Junming supported Bai Chuyu's shoulders, and slowly raised his hanging hands, paused in the air, trembling, and lightly touched it without sniffing.

At this moment, those scarlet eyes seemed to be bleeding, but they didn't shed any tears.

Lu Lingjue fell aside, his white robe was dyed red, and blood was constantly flowing. He was so angry that he was going to go to the side. He just looked at Bai Junming and shook his head eagerly, not knowing what he wanted to express.

"It's all because of you." Bai Junming also looked at him, "I won't kill you, because my sister will blame me, but I know you will definitely die."

Bai Junming sneered, slowly picked up Bai Chuyu, and turned around.

"Don't worry, when you die, I will use your appearance to let you continue to'live' in this world."

"I will do good and bad things for you, whatever I want...you immortals, you are full of benevolence, justice and morality, I will let you feel it, what it's like to be born with infamy and slander!"

Boom! There seemed to be a divine light coming from the sky, and the army of the immortal clan under pressure was forming a large array of exterminating demons.

Bai Junming held Bai Chuyu firmly and walked towards the darkness. I don't know who said it to him. He said, "I tell you, the demon clan will not die, even without demon blood, I will definitely become stronger."

"Sister, look at me. If you can't do it, then I will die!"

Bai Fanlu's mind trembled, and he saw his eyes full of devastation and went into silence, and there was only a sigh left in his mind.

"Finally I can accompany you...Sister..."

The author has something to say: People who eat melons: isn't Bai Junming the villain? Why save him for nothing?

Author: It’s not in vain to be affected by the catastrophe in the chess game, the memory is confused, forgot that he wears the book, and he is the original owner. The catastrophe: He obviously made a wish and hopes that he is the original owner.

Yun Gouzhan: Brother, what do you make such a wish?

Bai Xiaolu: Stare! Don't ask!

Yun Gouzhan: Oh, I see~ You are jealous~

Bai Xiaolu: ←_←

People who eat melons: This day of calamity is really good, awaken one + stun one + smash one crazy, God catastrophe: please call me Balabala small catastrophe crab crab!

Author: Glancing at the deposit box, it seems...Unknowingly, it's about to end. Ang~