Fantasy: Villain Simulator, killing the protagonist

Zhao Hao and Chu Yunlan looked at the magnificent mountains and rivers of the Taiqing Realm, chased each other, and finally turned around several times before returning to the Taiqing Academy.

Then came the hint

of the simulator: [Chu Yunlan's favorability towards you increases, you get 50 points, 50 points of luck!]

Zhao Hao is ambitious with both fists, according to the simulator, Chu Yunlan will soon leave the Taiqing Realm to find the opportunity of the fairy world.

Although there are many children, she will not be overly obsessed like in her previous life.

Zhao Hao is in the Taiqing realm, and he has to rely on himself.

The road to enlightenment is destined to be lonely.

"Even after many days of research, this bronze still has no effect, but it is very special!"

"I have tried burning with flames, but I have not removed a trace of patina from it.

"How can there be so many secrets about this thing picked up from the corpse of an ordinary monk?"

Zhao Hao played with the bronze fragments, very puzzled in his heart.

He then put it in the Qiankun bag and went on other things, such as rescuing the "vindication higher-ups".

Zhao Hao waited around the Taiqing School Palace early, waiting for the opportunity.

After a while, he only saw a monk with the strength of Liguang True Immortal coming in the clouds, accompanied by several high-level magic weapons flying beside him, and his luck was extraordinary.

When the other monks in the air saw it, they avoided it one by one, not daring to approach the strong man.

The strong man has a face like a tiger, but he has white hair, and although he looks old, he is still full of domineering.

But in Zhao Hao's heavy pupils, it can be clearly found that there is a problem with his momentum, which is intermittent, and it seems that he was born with a bad foundation.

This is a manifestation of his old illness, ordinary injuries are nothing to monks, even if a hand is broken, he can be reborn, but it only delays his cultivation, but if it damages the foundation, it will have a serious impact.

Not only will the cultivation not be able to move forward, but it will also continue to regress, and it will even reduce the longevity.

The old injuries could not be recovered, which made the monk in front of him extremely painful, and the Dao Heart was even more tortured, and his appearance looked old.

He is the high-level Hu Yan of the guardians, one of the few high-ranking deacons in the Taiqing Realm.

Suddenly, countless powerful demon cultivators made a move, and someone shouted:

"It's time to attack this dog thing, it was him last time

, and my wife will die, I will kill him, and take his dog's head to sacrifice my wife!" "This defender really thinks that his hands and eyes are all over the sky, don't you know that the Tao is one foot high, the demon is one foot high, and if you kill him today, you will be able to get many magic weapons!"

We usually hide and hide, like a mouse, and we are also very disunited, but today you colleagues must not keep it, otherwise in this Taiqing realm, we will not be able to raise our heads for the rest of our lives!"

They had already investigated Hu Yan's whereabouts and intercepted them here.

There is revenge, and there is revenge.

"Luo Demon Yan Hand!" rushed

to the front, and the demon cultivator who died of his wife immediately turned into a great demon through the sky, and the demon obstacles were born, the fire yuan in his left hand flowed, and countless mysterious Dao patterns flew up, and the shot was the Red Cloud Treasure Technique.

The terrifying flame hand smashed towards Hu Yan like the Five Finger Mountain, and the power was incomparably great, and the heat emitted alone burned everything around it.

The fire spread outward, and countless weak monks wailed out.

"Don't think about it, go and accompany your lady

!" Hu Yan raised his head and looked at the Flame Demon with disdain, the jade bottle around him spewed out cold water, and after a while, a glacier like a great river was born, drenching

the Flame Demon and freezing!"Die!"

A halberd next to him flew out and stabbed the Flame Demon in the chest, instantly piercing the Demon Heart and destroying the enemy in front of him!

Even though he has old injuries on his body, Hu Yan's strength is still extraordinary, which is not something ordinary people can imagine.

Seeing this, the other defenders knew that if they left their hole cards, they would also go to the underworld to accompany their wife like the flame demon, so they broke out one by one Sen Ran's magic barriers, transformed into different devils, and manifested terrifying figures!

"Great Zhou Heavenly Treasure Technique-Shura Field!" Among

them, the most powerful Red Refining Heavenly Demon, whose realm is the same as Hu Yan, took out an ancient painting, in which is Sen Ran's Shura Field, and now this terrifying world is reflected by treasure art and appears in the world.

The magic obstacles in the Shura field are enough to increase the combat effectiveness of all the demon cultivators present, and it is a powerful auxiliary treasure technique.

That Red Refining Heavenly Demon Light relied on his own ability, and he couldn't exert the power of the Shura Field at all, he could only use the hole card treasures.

After the Great Zhou Tianbao Technique was performed, the ancient painting was immediately burned, and a very good innate magic weapon disappeared.

The Red Refining Heavenly Demon was heartbroken, but there was no way, only by killing Hu Yan could he get a reward and make up for the loss.

The other demon cultivators stepped on the Shura field, their ferocity increased, and they each performed their strongest treasure skills!

"This is the technique I have learned from the poisonous barrier in the valley, which can make the radius of several miles full of poisonous mist, in this mist, you will lose your nature, fall into it, and you will not be able to extricate yourself!" A

beautiful and bewitching female monk laughed, and the black mist poured out of the sky, enveloping a large area, and moving with Hu Yan's movements.

Unless Hu Yan killed the friar, it would be impossible to get out of the trap.

The Shura Field was already influencing Hu Yan's actions, making him restrained everywhere, and under the poisonous mist, it was even more difficult for him to act, and his divine consciousness was blocked

!"Taste my poisonous insects!

" "Centipede King Asking for His Life

!" "Quack quack!"

Another demon cultivator shouted, and countless Gu worms rushed out of his body, slowly moving towards Hu Yan.

The sound of the insects moving through the Shura field and the poisonous fog did not make a sound, and Hu Yan did not know that they existed, and after a while, he found that the centipede crawled on his feet, bit down hard, and injected venom.

Suddenly, his feet were like lead, and it was difficult to move, which made him even more passive!

, "You ants, do you think that you can kill me Hu Yan if you are too many?"

Hu Yan said angrily.

The "Wei Dao Sutra" was running, various methods of restraining demon cultivation were revealed, the Shura field was purified, the poisonous mist dissipated, and those Gu worms died one by one.

If it was him in his heyday, even if the other party had a Red Refining Heavenly Demon, he would not be afraid.

But he had an old illness many years ago.

Many demon cultivators were frightened, and they retreated one by one, not daring to make a move against Hu Yan.

In the face of oppressive strength, they were still afraid of death, and the stimulation of the treasure dissipated, and they came to their senses.

"Don't be afraid, he's just bluffing, you see, the Shura Field is fighting back!"

They already knew that Hu Yan had an old injury and would not be able to exercise for a long time, otherwise they would have touched the injury.

I only saw that Hu Yan was running the immortal yuan on the surface, but in fact, he was in a cold sweat behind his back, if he output more immortal yuan, then it would inevitably touch the injury.

If you don't do that, the Shura field will fight back.

It was also at such a dilemma that the demon cultivator had already made a move.

"Kill!" The

Red Refining Heavenly Demon showed his ability again, and a Red Cloud Treasure Technique fell, forcing Hu Yan to pay another immortal yuan.

It was like the straw that broke the camel's back.

In an instant, Hu Yan's body shook and retreated, countless immortal yuan hit his body, making a crackling sound, and his entire body was overflowing with blood.

The recurrence of the old wound made him extremely painful.

But demon cultivation is not easy to deal with, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, directly stepped forward, and countless treasures were suppressed.

In an instant, the Shura field returned to its normal size, and Hu Yan could only fight back under the influence of the injury, but the result was obvious!

"Ah!" He

was like a leather ball, if it weren't for his physical strength, he would have been killed by everyone.

Countless treasure bombardments fell on him alone, making him extremely uncomfortable.

What's even more terrifying is that the old injury not only recurred, but also aggravated at this time, even if he lived, he would no longer be able to cultivate, and even the realm would fall.

"It's not easy to get rid

of the demon and defend the Dao!" "Since you want me to die, then I'm not welcome

!" "Today I will die with my will!" Hu

Yan's eyes were cold and cold, and he was ready to use the exercises to blow himself up and destroy them together with these demon cultivators.