God-Level Villain System

He kept rolling on the ground, his voice was extremely stern, his clothes were soaked with sweat quickly, and water could drip from his clothes.

Xing Xudong's head slowly shrinks. During this process, the screams become louder and louder. If someone can hear it, it will definitely feel heart-piercing.

His head slowly returned to normal, and his eyes regained his energy. A dry land plucked green onions and jumped up. The Qixing Wushuang Sword appeared in his hand and danced all kinds of Sword Art again. The transition between them was perfectly satisfactory.

Xing Xudong no longer needs to focus on one kind of Sword Art as before. Now all kinds of Sword Art are mixed together, which is absolutely handy.

After he used his brother's fourteenth sword, he used the fifteenth sword as it was. It was completely seamless, without any jerky feeling.

Xing Xudong felt the power of this one, and was extremely happy in his heart. It is indeed Sword God's comprehension that he has mastered this sword perfectly.

Now with this trick to kill Sword Art, Xing Xudong's confidence is even stronger. Even in the face of the powerhouse, he has the power to fight.

even more how there is a stronger sword twenty-three. Now that one of the two prerequisites has been fulfilled, the next thing to do is to transform Purple Qi and remove the remaining small astral qi Transform into Zixia True Aura.

Ba Xia smiled proudly and said: "I believe you should be satisfied now, but let alone I didn't remind you, even if all your conditions are met, if you want to use Sword Twenty-Three, it is not so Easy thing.

Sword Twenty-Three has surpassed the category of art. It belongs to the Primordial Spirit Imperial Sword. It has extremely high requirements for spirit strength. Even those rubbish in the evil state, spirit strength is not Meet the standard, that is, the weak chicken in the Void Abode period. It is still OK."

Xing Xudong automatically filtered this turtle. People do have the confidence to call the powerhouse in the world, even if it is called that way, No one dares to be dissatisfied.

He hehe smiled and said: "I don't worry about this. Anyway, there is a tortoise. I can't do anything. At worst, I will kill a few more protagonists and grab some luck."

Ba Xia is very useful to this, nodded answer complied, and then reacted.

It roared loudly: "You shameless brat, I am here again. I am Divine Beast, not the tortoise bastard."

Xing Xudong said grinningly: "It was just now. Whoever admits it himself will never let go of saying that the bastard eats the scales, and he will not admit it. It's really not a tortoise, not playing with you."

Only Ba Xia was left yelling there.

Xing Xudong has a faint smile on his face. The relationship between him and this turtle is getting better and better, and he is definitely like a relative.

Xing Xudong returned to the channel and soon found other people, telling everyone about this matter, one by one was also embarrassed.

He Shuyuan said angrily: "These top Great Sect Elders are not good birds either. How can they ruin the happiness of a lifetime with their own dísciple, it is really hateful."

Lin Weiming shook his head and said: "You are very young after all, and many things are not what you think. Fang Wanjuan's master did this kind of thing, and it was the result of many considerations.

And I believe in her master. When facing the discipline in this life, I am full of guilt. In many cases, it is involuntarily and there is no way." Lin Xiaoan meditatively said, "I can’t agree with grandfather. To live between Heaven and Earth, you must stand dignified and upright, knowing that Dao Heart is ashamed, and doing this kind of thing is a shameless person."

Sikong Jifeng saw that the atmosphere was embarrassing. He said in a rounding up: "It's all other people's business. What we are arguing about here is nothing to do.

Since there is nothing to gain, we can't come back empty-handed. The so-called thief does not go empty, Fang Wanjuan As I said before, this tomb of the sage is also not simple. It’s better to just..."

Everyone understands what this old thief means. The tomb of Sword God won’t benefit from it. Looking for a patch in the tomb of the sage, it's all a tomb anyway, and everything is the same.

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Chapter 327 Part-time Tomb Robbers

After everyone has discussed, continue along the passage and soon arrive at the closed stone chamber , Unconsciously and sighed with emotion.

Stone chamber This is a fork in the road. Everyone disagrees. Whether to go left or right, they are arguing with each other.

Xing Xudong mobilized the map, carefully observed it, and then said: "There is a saying called different routes to the same destination. I think it’s not a problem to go left or right. Simply find a way. That's it."

Fan Youwen smiled slightly and said, "Master Xing Young makes sense. If everyone can’t argue, it’s better to divide the soldiers into two paths and go their own way to see if the end is heavy. Gather."

Now two people say the same. After others have heard it, they think it makes sense, but it is not a good way to disperse the power in this case.

In the end, everyone followed Xing Xudong, bypassing the stone chamber along the road on the left, and came to a stone gate.

Situ Jie waved his hand, and the two subordinates quickly stepped forward, using all their strength, slowly pushing away the stone gate.

After the stone gate was opened, two gray gases were ejected from the inside and pounced on the two of them. Their skin quickly lost its luster, then the flesh and blood melted, and finally turned into two pools of blood.

He Shuyuan swallowed and said: "What's going on? It's too insidious. How can such a vicious institution be called a sage."

Xing Xudong smiled faintly and said: "In recent years, there have been a lot of inconsistencies. Besides, many things are blown out. Who knows the authenticity." Sikong Jifeng said to the side: " What Master Xing Young said is interesting. You have the name of a gentleman. Could it be that you made it."

Xing Xudong said indifferently: "Sword Monarch is not my own name, but everyone I did not impose it on me.

If I had a choice, I would rather not have this name. For me, this name is also a burden. I have to do many things. Think about it carefully. You can’t do it casually."

Everyone knows that Xing Xudong is right. Many times he gets tired of his reputation. Therefore, a good reputation is actually a pair of Bladed swords can be described as mixed.

While everyone was talking, the gas in the stone gate has been exhausted, and it seems that there is no danger.

Situ Jie waved his hand again, and one of his subordinates stepped forward reluctantly, but there was no way to act as his subordinate. Naturally, that was all.

After this man entered, he did not find any danger, so he called out and everyone filed in.

Xing Xudong has been staring at the map, except for them, there is no other display, but the more so, the less dare to take it lightly.