Fantasy script: I am the villain of destiny

In the distant sky, I saw Chu Wan and the two powerful saints fighting against each other. The violent energy was rampant, and the surrounding air was buzzing.

The person was surrounded by black mist and looked a little weird.

"Hahaha!"

Min An was right, with the help of the Bamboo Divine Sword, Ye Xuan would be invincible even if he encountered the Eighth Level of the Venerable Martial Realm.

Min An seemed to chuckle and said.

Chu Wan came to Ye Xuan's side.

"Hehe, I can't help you now."

The involvement of the Bamboo Divine Sword is too great.

Chu Wan reminded.

"Before the Qing Emperor wakes up, I'm afraid no one will be able to subdue you."

Min smiled faintly.

"God Slaying Array!"

Ye Xuan frowned unconsciously.

"Do you think you can still walk away?"

Chu Wan and Ye Xuan's offensive was brewing to the extreme. Seeing their gestures, Min An laughed again.

But now with the appearance of the Cuizhu Divine Sword, Chu Wan understands why the holy clan treats Ye Xuan as a thorn in the eye.

Chu Wan said in a low voice.

I am afraid that everyone in Jiuxiao Continent is familiar with the Cuizhu Divine Sword.

Although it is said that the Sword God has fallen, the Cui Bamboo Divine Sword belongs to its master.

Ye Xuan said with an expressionless face.

Ye Xuan thought for a moment.

Ye Xuan's eyes became more solemn.

"what happened."

In front of the surrounding tents, there were also many disciples of the Holy Race fighting with the Da Zhou royal family and the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

Chu Wan looked at the long sword in Ye Xuan's hand, her eyes narrowed unconsciously.

At the same time, he also believed that the Holy Race would not publicize this matter.

Except for the unawakened Qing Emperor and the three saints of the saints, no one can do anything about Ye Xuan.

He stretched out his hand, and the Bamboo Divine Sword flashed out, holding the emerald green long sword, pointing at Min An from afar.

But they have a huge advantage in numbers.

At this time, Ye Xuan didn't need to hide anymore.

Min An laughed loudly, and turned his dark eyes to Ye Xuan.

Min An said just now that the Bamboo Divine Sword is on Ye Xuan, doesn't that mean that Ye Xuan is the next Sword God and Ye Xuan?

"Ye Xuan, do you know how Emperor Qing killed the Sword God?"

But it was not enough for the behemoth of the Saint Race to face it.

"What? Bamboo Divine Sword?"

A strong man of the holy clan gave Ye Xuan a sinister smile and said.

"Oh, it's still so unsightly."

With the sound of an explosion, bursts of energy ripples spread.

Ye Xuan's face became a little gloomy, and with a flick of his right hand, a fiery golden crow appeared above Ye Xuan's head.

"Actually... it's really the Cuizhu Divine Sword."

"Everything was going well, and the Saint Race powerhouse suddenly broke in, but I don't know what their purpose is."

"Leading people, turning gods into robbery, melting gods to cast tombs, beheading gods!"

Chu Wan said seriously.

Ye Xuan held a long sword and pointed at Min An in the distance.

"Beware of cheating."

It was the Sword God who killed the old blind man with the Bamboo Divine Sword in exchange for the peace of Jiuxiao Continent that lasted for thousands of years.

"Back then, in order to kill the Sword God, Emperor Qing developed a strange formation. I believe you should have heard of it."

Ye Xuan is the next Sword God!

But Chu Wan's strength is obviously not the opponent of the two, Ye Xuan appears in the distant sky as soon as you think about it.

"I know that with the help of the Cuizhu Divine Sword, your strength is far from what I can match."

Ye Xuan ignored Min An and came to Chu Wan's side.

Your words made Chu Wan's beautiful eyes suddenly widen.

Ye Xuan frowned, these words seemed familiar.

For a time, the strength of the two sides was comparable.

But now is not the time to question Ye Xuan, now must fully protect the Bamboo Divine Sword.

"but..."

"Hehe, Ye Xuan, we meet again."

Ye Xuan smiled coldly and said.

Chu Wan looked at Ye Xuan in disbelief, her eyes filled with shock.

It was Min An, one of the hall masters of the holy clan that I saw at the Zhensheng Tower.

"You hurry up and leave first, Min An doesn't know what the hell is going on, it would be bad if the Cui Bamboo Divine Sword fell into the hands of the Holy Clan."

Because once those strong men knew that the new Sword God had appeared, they would protect Ye Xuan at all costs.

Min An insidious smile.

Min An's eyes became more and more crazy.

Ye Xuan nodded, no need to guess, everyone knew that the people of the Holy Clan came for him.

"Palace Master Min An, if you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride."

Ye Xuan said proudly.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan raised his head and looked at Min An in shock.

"Be careful, Baihua Pavilion doesn't have anything that the saints are excited about, they may be coming for you."

At first Chu Wan was still confused, although Ye Xuan's talent was indeed terrifying.

"Ye Xuan, I just said, you think too highly of yourself, do you really think that with the help of the bamboo sword, you can do whatever you want?"

Although it is said that the disciples of the saints are far more powerful than the disciples of the Great Zhou Royal Family and Baihuage.

Ninety landscape marks appeared majestic, and Ye Xuan's skin became radiant.

"Ye Xuan, you think too highly of yourself, do you really think you can escape the hands of my saints?"

Chu Wan said, then he turned to Ye Xuan.

Min An's eyes became a little crazy.

After all, no matter what Ye Xuan's talent is, it is always the strength of the first-level respect for martial arts.

The Golden Crow made a screeching sound and flew towards the black room.

"Min An, don't play any tricks here, do whatever you want, and I will follow Ye Xuan."

Even his eyes began to turn jet black.

Min An gave Ye Xuan a sinister smile, waved a cloud of black mist, and rushed in Ye Xuan's direction.

"Ye Xuan, you are too naive, you can understand the methods of my saints?"

Ye Xuan never mentioned this to anyone.

Chu Wan looked at the strong man of the Saint Race in front of her with cold eyes, and he shook his head casually.

"boom!"

But Ye Xuan didn't believe that Min An came here with great fanfare just to give himself a head.

Min Anguai asked with a smile.

As long as whoever can control the Cuizhu Divine Sword, whoever can be the next Sword God.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Wan stood in front of Ye Xuan.

Although Ye Xuan had the Bamboo Divine Sword on his body, Chu Wan was shocked.

Min An said with a sneer.

Ye Xuan ignored Min An's words and just stared at him with all his heart.

"Are you OK."

No wonder the saints kept staring at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan stared coldly at Min An in front of him.

"Hehe, Ye Xuan, how's the Bamboo Divine Sword being kept on your body?"

Listening carefully, Min An's voice has become a little hoarse now, and the dark energy on his body begins to surge.

"Palace Master Min An, you told the secret of the Cuizhu Divine Sword. I'm afraid you didn't plan to let the two of you leave today?"