Fantasy script: Am I the only villain?

looked at Gu Li, who was scarred all over his body, but his eyes were extremely cold, and the three-foot Qingfeng who was still dripping blood in his hands.

In everyone's hearts, such a sentence came to mind

--like the demon lord in the sky, it is really a Tai Sui god in the world!

No matter whether Gu Li is dead or alive today.

This battle alone is enough to make him famous all over the world

!" "If this continues, their courage will be dispersed!"

Thinking of this, Kong Ning let out a low roar, and a strong demonic aura stirred up all over his body.

But seeing that the muscles on the huge demon Buddha's body continued to twist and expand, three heads and six arms grew in an instant, and they pounced on Gu Li.

Now he can no longer care about his image.

He just gritted his teeth, and like a machine gun, he kept pounding his thick, muscular arms into Gu Li's body again and again!

His three blue-faced fanged heads were all hideous, and even dripping with a trace of fishy saliva.

Compared to the handsome Gu Li.

At this moment, he was more like a demon in the world!

Killing a spirit sword cultivator, Gu Li, who was already seriously injured, only had time to dodge a few times in his stormy attack.

was hit by his heavy punch to the heart, and the whole person flew high like a broken kite, and slammed to the ground.

"A few donors, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?!" Hearing this

roar, the monks who were shocked by Kong Ning's appearance reacted and threw out powerful attacks on Gu Li's body.

It doesn't matter to them who the Adversary is.

Important:

Gu Li's body has gossip and red blood that makes them salivate!

In this way, even if he is a decent young master...

It has to be the devil too!

After a while, Gu Li was dwarfed by everyone's encirclement and suppression, and he could only continue to passively dodge.

It seems that defeat has become inevitable!

No one noticed that from the corpse of the sword immortal that was split by his sword, a brilliant golden pill was drilled.

Monks who have reached the spiritual stage can store their spiritual consciousness in the golden pill to prepare for the next incarnation.

Therefore, there is still a little bit of spiritual wisdom left in this sword cultivation golden pill.

"As long as you find a suitable body, you can't have the strength to fight

in the next battle!" "Looking at the chaotic battle situation in the distance, this great injustice sword cultivator said silently in his heart:

"It's just that the action needs to be faster, looking at this situation, then Gu Li is afraid that he won't be able to support it for a while!"

Thinking of this, he urged Jin Dan again, and rushed towards the crowd surrounding Ming Yi and Jian Eighteen, intending to find a satisfactory body.

Just as he sneaked along.

In the shadows on the side, a Wai Dan engraved with complicated prohibitions suddenly rushed out, and slammed into his Jin Dan!

That golden pill instantly exploded into fragments in the sky, escaping countless pure spiritual energy.

"Haha, this wave has made a lot of money!" after

greedily sucking up the aura and remnant soul in the golden pill.

He Xian in the Wai Dan licked his lips and showed a satisfied smile

and was comfortable!

Except for Gu Li's sixth child, there has always been only my Yin person's share!

The pitch-black Wai Dan made a few spins in the air, and he was going to continue to look for the lucky one and fish in troubled waters.

Just when he had chosen his goal.

There was a whisper in his ears.

“...... There are many strong people here, we must strictly abide by the rules set by the young master!

" "Heroes, listen to my orders and implement Plan B!" He

Xian, who was confused, couldn't help but manipulate Wai Dan and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

But seeing that in the tunnel leading to the top of Falling Sword Mountain, there were nearly 100 more big men at some point.

They were dressed in a variety of different styles, including Buddhist monks' robes, Taoist heavenly master robes, and a short coat of coarse linen that was the same as that of the old farmers in the fields.

But without exception, yes.

They all have the strength above the crystallization realm, and even more so, they have already completed the golden pill, and they are only one step away from the spiritual realm.

"Where did this group of people come from?" was

He Xian secretly thinking.

This group of men in different clothes also jumped out of the tunnel and shouted:

"Don't panic, fellow Daoists, let's come to help!" "

It is the duty of my generation

to kill demons!" "Chong, kill Gu Li!"

Looking at their fanatical and excited expressions.

For some reason, He Xian actually smelled a trace of the same kind from them.

After confirming the eyes, they are also the sixth child!

I haven't given him a chance to remind him.

A man who was dressed in coarse linen clothes and looked no different from the old farmer in the field also rushed to Gu Li's side with a smile, and raised the big iron rod covered with strange patterns in his hand.

Knock it down hard at the spiritual monk beside him!

"Duang!"

With a crisp, brain-cracking sound rang out.

In an instant, the monk with the spiritual realm was knocked on the head and bled out, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground on his stomach.

The old farmer still had a simple and honest smile on his face, and turned over his hand and felt a big black thick nail.

A heavy stab at the monk's dantian!

just for a moment.

A well-known Gu Lingjing Tianjiao died at the hands of this old peasant!

And the same scene kept happening in other parts of the battlefield.

In an instant, dozens of monks fell for the tricks of this group of professional elders and died instantly!

He Xian: Σ(ŎдŎ|||) ノノ

What's this special meow?!

This is too professional, isn't it?

Before he could come to his senses.

This group of sudden sixth children has already entered the crowd like a tiger into a flock of sheep, constantly waving the big iron rod in his hand.

Whoever is struck on the head by this iron rod will faint and fall unconscious.

At this scene, He Xian trembled again.

Sure enough,

only Gu Li can train this kind of old yin coin!

At this moment, he saw Kong Ning stomp his foot fiercely, shaking away the surrounding crowd, and said coldly:

"Fellow Daoists, don't panic, kill this fang!"

With that, he waved his six arms like electric fans, beating Gu Li bitterly!

Hearing this, the monks sped up their movements again, completely ignoring the six elders around them.

And Gu Li, who had already run out of oil in the series of battles, finally revealed his flaws, and was slapped high by Kong Ning!

Not only that.

Another small sword flashed in the air, piercing his body!

Gu Li, who fell to the ground, suddenly turned pale, and spat blood from one after another.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye raised the big iron rod and roared angrily:

"Everyone is in formation, protect the young master!"

A meteor flew quickly from afar, but it caught everyone's eyes.

When you look closely, it looks like a stalk...

Bright red spear

!"Boom!"

only to hear a loud bang.

The spear was heavily inserted in front of Gu Li's body, bursting out of the sky with a sea of fire, repelling all the monks!

Only then did everyone see the girl standing firmly at the end of the spear, with a frosty face on her pretty face.

"Native chickens and dogs, dare to hurt my brother?!".