Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Cold, white, with a bit of sacred meaning.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Xiao stepped forward, intending to walk towards Xia Feng.

But, at this moment.

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, blocking Yue Xiao's body.

"Senior, leave it to me."

joke.

You are a majestic god emperor, you can kill Xia Feng with a wave of your hand, but...

I have spent all my time and energy for this kill reward. If you killed me, wouldn't my work be in vain?

Gan!

"This…"

Yue Xiao's pretty face froze, and finally she just nodded lightly.

To be honest, she also doesn't have much affection for Ling Xiao.

God makes disciples, and it is destined that the relationship between the two cannot be an ally.

However, I have to admit that this young man's demeanor and integrity can be regarded as a model of righteousness.

If he wasn't a member of the Holy Cult, maybe... he would be a good disciple.

Pity.

"Xia Feng! You have framed me time and time again. Now, I will give you a chance. Let's fight fairly."

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and his body was full of Dao rhyme, giving people a sense of immortality.

Around him, there are divine trees evolving, thunder winding, Wang Yang surging, and shadows of gods.

"I framed you? Ling Xiao, you know exactly who you are!!"

Xia Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, and his eyes faintly turned blood red.

"Oh? What is my identity? I think everyone can see it clearly, so stop talking nonsense and let me see how much you have grown in the past six months."

Ling Xiao raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, but Xia Feng frowned slightly.

Half a year?

What this devil means is that he... met himself half a year ago?

How can it be?

At the beginning, he met Ling Xiao once in Daxia, but only once.

The two didn't have a half-point intersection, and then Ling Xiao disappeared without a trace.

But, why does it feel like he's been paying attention to him?

Suddenly, Xia Feng felt a chill in his heart.

Could it be... everything I experienced was arranged by this young man in front of me?

How is that possible?

How could he hide in the dark and target himself for no reason?

I came back from rebirth, but how could he know?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Now what Xia Feng desires most is the chance to fight Ling Xiao fairly.

In this way, as long as he is killed, all the conspiracy will be self-defeating.

"Ling Xiao! I admit, your methods are very clever."

Xia Feng raised his head and looked at Han Qingqiu, with a gleam of pain in his eyes.

"But, today, I will use your death to prove my innocence."

"You are the devil that cannot be tolerated in the world!!!"

"Om!!"

The monstrous golden rule tore apart the sky and shattered the entire void in an instant.

"boom!"

Countless waves of spiritual energy rolled and swayed, covering thousands of miles of mountains and forests.

"Gengjin Taoism, Ning!"

In the void, a hundred-zhang golden sword instantly took shape.

The dao pattern on it flickers, fierce and unparalleled, exuding a domineering force that is invincible.

Even Yue Xiao, looking at the Baizhang Dao Sword at this moment, was surprised and shocked in her eyes.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but Xia Feng's cultivation has improved again?

The breath of Dacheng Dao?

The 23-year-old Dao Ze evildoer is already the top of Xijiang.

But right now, it seems that she still underestimated Xia Feng's talent.

Even some god emperor powerhouses, even if they comprehend the Tao, it is difficult to cultivate it to great success.

Suddenly, Yue Xiao glanced at Ling Xiao worriedly.

She had heard about the fighting power of this god-made disciple.

But facing a Dacheng Dao sword, and it is also a Dao sword condensed by the Dao of Gengjin, it is afraid that even a person of the gods will find it difficult to retreat completely.

Ling Xiao, I'm afraid it's in danger.

Should I make a move and block it for him?

That's all, since it's a confrontation, what does his death have to do with me?

As long as he is dead, if I take action to kill Xia Feng again, it will be a dream come true for this upright young man.

Demon slayer boy, you are very good, but you believe in the wrong religion.

"Ling Xiao!! Let's make a break."

At this time, Xia Feng's face no longer showed any resentment, but was extremely calm.

I saw him stepping forward, soaring into the air, and grasping the golden Dao sword.

Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, he slashed fiercely towards the top of Ling Xiao's head.

The sky and the earth darkened in an instant, and in all the worlds, there was only one sword left.

Qing Tian seemed to be unable to bear the terrified sword power, like a mirror shattered.

There was a look of fear on everyone's face.

On this sword, not to mention the generals, everything is like ants.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, instead of a trace of panic on his face, there was a touch of sarcasm on the contrary.

Chapter 555, Killing Xia Feng

"I really don't know where your confidence comes from."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, suddenly stretched out two fingers, and scratched out of thin air.

"Om."

The ear-piercing sword chant resounded instantly, but compared with Xia Feng's majestic sword strike, Ling Xiao's sword finger at this time seemed somewhat...too perfunctory.

There was only a ray of sword light, which was extremely dim against the golden light all over the sky.

Even if they didn't look carefully, everyone never saw that ray of light covered by the golden glow.

So, probably the grief on the faces of many people at this time is real.

They seem to have seen that a leader of the righteous way is about to die under the sword of true magic! !

"Master Ling Xiao!!"

Someone began to moan, with tears in their eyes.

You, why bother?

Obviously there is no need to set an example and kill demons with your own hands.

However, you are still not afraid of hardships and dangers, and vowed to set an example for the Tianjiao of Xijiang.

Your righteous deeds will last forever, be admired by all spirits, and be a model of my righteous way! !

But at this moment, Yue Xiao's face froze suddenly after seeing the terrifying sword intent permeated in that ray of clear light.

At this time, she seemed to faintly feel that in that seemingly insignificant ray of sword light, there was actually a trace of... the great truth! !

How can it be?

A Xia Feng who has achieved great success in Taoism can already be called a prosperous evildoer.

And if... sizzle!

Suddenly, Yue Xiao's eyes widened, as if she saw something extremely terrifying.

"Om."

Two completely disproportionate attacks finally collided brazenly in mid-air.

What made everyone feel strange was that Xia Feng's figure suddenly stopped at this time.

Together with the endless golden radiance, it seemed to be frozen and stagnated in mid-air.

There was also an inexplicable panic on his face, his mouth was slightly opened, and he looked at the figure of a young man with his hands behind his back in the distance with a dull expression.

How can it be? !

Xia Feng lowered his head and looked at the golden Dao sword in his hand.

At this time, on the blade of the sword, an extremely fine but neat and smooth notch runs through the entire sword.

even! !

penetrated his body.

"Impossible...how could I die here?"

Xia Feng was at a loss, and the memories of the two worlds flooded in like a flood.

Originally, he was just an inconspicuous prince in Daxia, with no status and mediocre talent.

His father was cowardly and his mother died early.

In his whole life, he will probably be entrusted as an adult like many princes in Xijiang, and spend the rest of his life in the fiefdom.

But a trip to the fairy trail made him see the real beauty in this world.

Han Qingqiu, Xia Feng's most persistent dream.

Graceful in the eyes, hard to forget.

However, just when he was trying his best to prove his name to the world, he was killed by a real demon, and his life and dreams were lost.

After being reborn, Xia Feng vowed that he would never be sloppy again in this life.

So he deployed shocking means to snatch Daxia's true luck, and stayed in the deep palace, step by step.

But why, still lost?

From the day he walked out of the summer palace, the trajectory of fate seemed to be controlled by others.

Every step, although he walked cautiously, but thinking about it, he felt a little... involuntary?

How could this be?

Xia Feng lowered his head, looking at the blood gradually oozing from his heart, his eyes were sad.

At this time, his heart was cut off and he had no way out.