Fantasy: I Am A Big Villain

"Ding! Detect the host's danger, automatically exchange 100,000 points, exchange them for spiritual practice, and restore combat effectiveness."

In a moment of breathing, Yan Wuxie's divine power recovered even stronger than before.

The black robe man was stunned for a moment.

"Oh! I'm ignorant and ignorant. There is such a powerful secret method that can instantly restore my divine power."

"If I can also practice such a secret method, I will be invincible in the future, boy, you are destined to not run away!"

Talking about the black-robed man, six gusts of wind rushed over.

"Flaming in the ring!"

"Flaming Kill!"

"This courtyard is the realm of God! Ah!"

Yan Wuxie exploded three true gods in one breath, bursting out all his divine powers.

Boom boom boom! Three strong winds were destroyed, and three others rushed directly at Yan Wuxie.

"Can't be caught! Time and Space Daoyan! Jinpengbu!" Yan Wuxie's eyes bloomed with golden light, calculating the flaws of this trick as quickly as possible.

Then a golden light flashed under his feet, and the attack of the three gales was avoided in a moment of breathing.

"Oh! So fast, you seem to have a way to practice your eyes, you can see the flaws, it's interesting and interesting!"

The black-robed people became more interested in Yan Wuxie.

"Storm, destruction!" The black-robed man faced the sky with his hands, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind swept across, a tornado stood in the middle, and the surroundings became his field.

Yan Wuxie used Jin Peng's steps to the extreme, and the eyes of the time and space were also desperately used, and his divine power was once again consumed more than half, and there was not much left.

Now under the tornado, his divine power quickly left his body, his body was out of control.

The seven products of the true gods, every gesture is terrifying power!

But Yan Wuxie refused to accept it!

"Exchange 500,000!" Yan Wuxie shouted in his heart.

"Ding! Exchange 500,000 points for spiritual practice and restore your supernatural power!"

In an instant of breathing, Yan Wuxie's divine power recovered, and it was much stronger than before.

"Time and Space Daoyan! Set it for me!" Yan Wuxie looked at the black robe man, leapfrogging the seventh-level! That's eight seconds!

For an instant, the body of the black-robed man could not move.

Yan Wuxie used all his supernatural powers on Jin Peng's steps, and reached his side in a second.

"Flame Killing! Thunder Flame Slash!" All the remaining divine power broke out on these two attacks.

Boom boom boom! The divine power ran away, and the black robe man's blood splashed three feet.

There was a sound of crushing ribs on his chest, and the black robe man fell to the ground.

Looking at Yan Wuxie, his eyes were burning in vain.

"Interesting! Amazingly constraining my movements! And my supernatural power! You kid, it's so funny!"

The black-robed man stood up and looked at the injuries on his chest, one day before he was going to fall.

But a black air enveloped him, a worm-like sensation, repairing his injury.

"Boy, it's not just you who have the power to recover!"

Yan Wuxie stood by, gasping for breath. Looking at the black qi, Yan Wuxie had a bad premonition.

This old guy must have more means to save his life, and this method of recovering his injuries is also very unique.

This person is a big trouble!

"Redeem one million points!" Yan Wuxie consumed Yiguang's supernatural power and was replenished in an instant once again.

"Ding! Detect the host's needs, redeem points, restore divine power, and enhance spiritual practice! Touch the barrier of the real god Realm, prompt one!"Yan Wuxie was taken aback when he heard such a voice. He wanted to exchange too much practice recently, and he touched the barrier of the true god before he knew it.

"Then all my points are redeemed, can I make a breakthrough?"

"Ding! All points can be exchanged for breakthrough, but the host's current body is very empty! This is not recommended."

Imaginary!

Hearing this word, Yan Wuxie twitched at the corner of his mouth. Is his body so bad?

Yan Wuxie took a deep breath, holding the Ruyi Scepter ruler in his hand, seeking out the limit!

Fighting is the best impasse in spiritual practice, fight this old guy to the end!

"Come on! Old guy, aren't you trying to catch me?" Yan Wuxie looked at him with sharp eyes and a three-point stronger aura than before.

Faintly, there is a posture to break through the Realm.

"Funny kid, I think your breath seems to be breakthrough, you think you can beat me in such a state!"

The black-robed man stretched out his hand to wriggle the worms and gradually disappeared, and most of the injuries on his body have recovered.

Such resilience can be said to be amazing!

Presumably the black bug must have a mystery.

"Is it shocked, I can recover from such a terrible injury so quickly."

"My thing will not hurt yourself, your secret method must be hurt! If you worship me as a teacher, I will teach you how!"

At this time, this black-robed man still does not forget to receive the swallows.

"You and I are not the same!" Yan Wuxie's eyes were sharp, and his divine power was ready to go.

"Okay, then hit you until you are convinced! The wind is beheaded!"

Numerous gusts of wind erupted around Yan Wuxie, these gusts of wind turned into a skeleton, waving the big knife in his hand and slashing at Yan Wuxie.

"Flaming fox body barrier! Poisonous thorn golden bell jar!" Yan Wuxie instantly unfolded the strongest defense, injecting all the divine power into the sky fire and shining sun.

boom! The sky-shattering pillar of fire soars into the sky! The flame protects the barrier, protecting Yan Wuxie in it.

Jingle bells! Hundred Dao Skeletons brandished their swords and slashed them down frantically, and the attack of the Seventh Stage of the True Gods was extremely powerful.

Yan Wuxie's all-powerful flame barrier finally shattered after thousands of attacks.

Yan Wuxie's face paled, and Bai Dao attacked and bombarded the stinger golden bell.

Countless stingers bounced back instantly, and died together with the phantoms of the skeletons.

Click! boom! The stinger golden bell shattered in an instant.

"Ah! The secret of flame madness!" Yan Wuxie strengthened himself, and for the remaining few attacks, he swung his Ruyi Scepter ruler to make it hard.

Dangdang! The sparks from a few broadswords and Ruyi Scepter's ruler hit all directions.

Yan Wuxie resisted the last attack, smashed into the ground fiercely, and instantly smashed into the 100-meter pit.

Yan Wuxie stood in the pit, looking at the black-robed man standing beside him, the seventh real god, so powerful!

"Haha! Interesting and interesting! I was hesitating just now whether to save you or not. I didn't expect that your kid would resist."

"I think your body has reached its limit, shouldn't it be time to go back with me!"

The sound in Flame City attracted the attention of many Patriarchs.

Huo Linglong, Patriarch Qin, both appeared here at the same time.

I saw Yan Wuxie, and he saw the man in the black robe.

Huo Linglong's expression changed suddenly.

"Who is your Excellency? Why do you fight in Flame City!"

Patriarch Qin knew Yan Wuxie's identity, and if he died here, the Alliance of Gods would come to look for trouble.

Flame City, even this star field, no longer existed.

"Who I am, you are not qualified to know! You two true gods fifth rank still stand aside."

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