Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

If Emperor Ling Xiao is willing to help him, the crisis of the Luo clan may be solved easily.

"Hey."

Luo Xue sighed lightly, shook her head and smiled wryly, and suppressed the thoughts in her heart in an instant.

She is a person from the lower realm, has no background, and is not related to the emperor, why should he help herself?

As the son of Emperor Ling Xiao, I'm afraid he wouldn't even look at himself more.

only! !

Today's events were too shocking for Luo Xue.

Even though she is determined and not a follower of power, she still feels that... everything in the past has lost her interest.

It's not that she has developed feelings for Ling Xiao, but it's hard not to admire such a peerless emperor, right?

Appreciation is an advanced rhetoric.

Between the desire and the bottom line, I can still control it, but... I can't stand the temptation.

"Huh? Cher...what's the matter with you?"

Hearing the sigh coming from beside him, Ji Fan frowned slightly, and turned to look at Luo Xue.

Not to mention a woman, even he has to admit that this son of Emperor Ling Xiao is unparalleled in the world, no matter in terms of appearance, temperament, status, or level of pretentiousness.

However, Ji Fan still firmly believes that as long as he is given some time, he will stand on the top of the sky and make people look up to him.

"fine."

Luo Xue shook her head, forced a smile, "Brother Fan, we are finally safe."

Ji Fan's hesitation just now, to be honest, made Luo Xue feel a little disappointed.

The former knew the heavy responsibility on her body, but still couldn't abandon some so-called benevolence.

Such a mind should be a virtue.

However, compared to the thousands of members of the Luo clan, Luo Xue would rather see a... resolute and ruthless Ji Fan.

"Ah."

Ji Fan nodded lightly and didn't say much, but his heart was inexplicably depressed.

"Run!!"

Seeing that the ancestor was gone, countless demonic disciples began to flee frantically in the void, heading towards Yuankong in embarrassment.

Can! !

At this moment, there was a wave of waves suddenly rippling between the heaven and the earth.

Ice cold, cold to the bone marrow!

Chapter 1670, Willing power of all living beings

"Ok?"

In Momen, everyone looked up in a daze, looking at the suddenly falling snowflakes, with a dull expression on their faces.

"Snowing…"

only! !

Just when everyone was panicking, there was a strange breaking sound from the sky and the earth.

"Kakkaka!"

Above the far sky, the demonic disciple who was fleeing before felt a chill sweeping from the void before he could even react.

In just a moment, their physical bodies and souls were completely frozen under this breath.

"Boom!"

Bursts of low and muffled sounds kept coming, and the countless demonic disciples who fell from the sky fell directly into ice slag on the ground.

Everyone looked terrified, their eyes widened, but at the end of the day, a figure appeared again.

It was a woman, dressed in Tsing Yi, spotless and cold.

It's a kind of coldness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, repulsing people thousands of miles away, not daring to get close to her at all.

However, on her flawless and delicate face, there was a gentle and gentle smile.

At this time, her gaze was only fixed on one person, and she never looked away at all.

It was as if her tenderness was only for one person.

And as if feeling this deep feeling, Ling Xiao also raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

On the day when he merged with the divine pill and retreated, Ye Qingchan had already broken through the holy realm and fully regained consciousness.

And this daughter of destiny did not disappoint Ling Xiao, she had condensed 37 holy patterns, and even her luck climbed to [-].

However, what makes Ling Xiao a little puzzled is that whether it is Gu Chaoci or Yaoguang, their luck is against the sky, but they all have divine bodies and immortal bodies that match them.

Only Ye Qingchan, just a kind of original power beyond the power of Taoism, has up to [-] luck, which is really surprising.

Obviously, there are still many secrets hidden in this girl of destiny, waiting for Ling Xiao to...understand deeply.

"Om!!"

Between heaven and earth, the magic cloud dissipated, and the aura froze.

But in the ancient formation of the thirteen Yamas, there was a piercing buzzing sound suddenly.

I saw a bloody figure that directly broke through the ten thousand formations and reappeared in everyone's sight.

At this time, Hai Dagui has long since lost his human form.

There were bruises and cracks all over his body.

Even in some places, the bones have completely collapsed, blurred, shocking.

It's hard to imagine that this supreme powerhouse who just killed the Quartet and killed the ancestor of the Mo Sect with a wave of his hand was forced to such a state by two people from the holy realm.

even! !

At this time, everyone could feel that the ancestor of the Blood Sea Sect had lost all vitality, and he might not live long.

However, the Lingwei on his body showed signs of recovery.

It seems that at the critical moment just now, he used some kind of forbidden technique to forcibly raise his breath, so as to linger on his last breath.

"Om."

Ye Qingchan, Ning Wuchuan and others stepped forward, trying to stand in front of Ling Xiao.

But at this time, the latter raised his hand and stopped everyone's actions.

"Go and kill all the remnants of the demon sect, and leave it to me here."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and there was a warm smile on his face.

The death counterattack of a supreme powerhouse is terrifying, but the premise is... he must be strong enough.

With Hai Dagui's current state, it is impossible to be Ling Xiao's opponent.

"In the name of the emperor's son, I temporarily take charge of the punishment in the world. The demons are punished, and the ghosts are all retreated! The blood sea sect is rebellious and unscrupulous. It is a disaster for the common people. The sentence is fixed, and the body and spirit are destroyed."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao raised the sky with one hand, as if entrusting Qing Ming.

And that human emperor's decree immediately burst into dazzling radiance.

Hanging golden mist rises from the sky and the earth, covering the sky and covering the sun, and deriving endless layers of divine visions.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see that there seemed to be a figure standing upright in the mist all over the sky, looking up at the sky, completely alone.

But at this time, what he was facing was not an opponent at all, but endless... gods and demons!

"Human Emperor!! It is the icon of the Human Emperor!!"

Between heaven and earth, exclamations began to resound, one after another.

Some people even wept bitterly and knelt down to worship.

For some reason, seeing that holy statue at this time, the higher the cultivator, the harder it is to suppress the depression in his heart.

The Celestial Palm has been around for 19 years! !

Even this mortal realm has been suppressed by a world lord for 10 years! !

The human race declined and became a servant of lackeys.

However, anyone with blood in their hearts knows that this situation is just a last resort.

If it can shake the past and shine the present, who would be willing to be someone else's pawn? !

However, in the past 19 years, there has been no strong person in the human race, the fate of the mortal world has been exhausted, the emperor has retired, and the supreme one has not come out.

only! !

Who would have thought that the Heavenly Demon would appear in this world and bring about a chaotic world without warning.

And the son of Emperor Lingxiao came out in response to the calamity and reappeared the demeanor of a human emperor.

"Decision!"

Ling Xiao lowered his head, looked at the resentful Hai Dagui, and gently waved his palm down.

At this time, the ancestor of the Blood Demon Sect was still stubbornly resisting, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Just now, the ink door mechanism was instantly shattered by a palm print.

Obviously, there should be a terrifying big devil hidden in this world.

It is likely to be the Heavenly Demon General who controls him!

only!

Why he didn't make a move for so long, Hai Dagui also had some guesses.

I'm afraid it's because of the forces behind this human emperor!

You know, with Ling Xiao's identity, it is impossible for him not to have a hole card to save his life.

And once that big demon makes a move and reveals his whereabouts, he is likely to be suppressed and killed on the spot by the powerful Ling clan behind Ling Xiao.

The prestige of that order has already spread throughout Qingcang.

In the final analysis, Ling Xiao's strength is not only due to his talent, but also his background!

However, as long as he lives one more second, Hai Dagui has one second of hope.

Can not die, try to stay alive! !

"Om!!"

The sea of ​​gods surged, and there seemed to be a golden sword shadow condensing in the golden sun.

It is illusory, but it also gives people endless shock.

A brilliant brilliance also bloomed from Ling Xiao's body, the black clothes shook, and the hair danced, which contained divinity.

Then! !

As he waved his palm, that golden sword immediately tore through the void and fell from the sky.

Its majesty is not only cold, but also contains a trace of... suppressing the domineeringness of the ages.

It was as if, under this sword, immortals and demons were unforgiving, and gods and Buddhas were unstoppable.

Hai Dagui's expression changed drastically, and he used his vitality as a guide to gather in the blood palace and attack the world.

Although the ups and downs of blood energy cannot be compared with before, it is definitely not something that people in the holy realm can compete with.

"Will you win?"

Countless elder disciples of the Mo Sect looked up at the sky with devout eyes, clasped their hands together in front of their chests, and prayed silently.

And it was this kind of wish power that actually turned into strands of golden radiance, which invisibly converged on the golden holy sword.

"boom!!"

The terrifying breath swept across the nine heavens and ten earths.