Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

even! !

This blow is enough to threaten the powerful Shenhou! !

"boom!"

Han Qingqiu's expression froze, his whole body soared into the sky, and there seemed to be a misty fairy figure behind him manifesting the heaven and the earth.

Just facing the full blow of the nine hidden guards, Rao Han Qingqiu still had a solemn look in his eyes at this time.

The next moment, the terrifying Lingwei exploded.

Like a meteor falling, it was dazzling and shattered the fairy shadow outside her body in an instant.

And Han Qingqiu's figure was also moved away by a distance of tens of feet, and a thread of blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Han Qingqiu! You will definitely die today!!"

Mo Wuya sneered, and golden light overflowed from the palms of his hands, falling towards the top of Han Qingqiu's head out of thin air.

"boom!"

The rising moonlight turned into an ancient square seal, blocking Mo Wuya.

only! !

Before Han Qingqiu could relax for a moment, there were bursts of piercing wind from all directions again.

"Hmph, dare to resist!"

Seeing this scene, the sneer on Mo Wuya's face grew stronger, and the hesitation in his heart dissipated in an instant.

On the pair of golden palms, Dao patterns were densely covered, turning into a size of hundreds of feet, and together with the attack of the nine hidden guards, they rushed towards Han Qingqiu.

"Om."

The blue sky shattered, and in a radius of a hundred miles, dark clouds gathered, and spiritual energy surged like a tide.

"Are you really going to die here?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Han Qingqiu's pretty face, and a look of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes.

All around him, flames, thunder, and light intertwined to form a chain, and divine radiance shone on it, full of Dao rhyme.

But even so, when the Nine Guards' offensive fell, her figure was still thrown out, with blood spraying from her mouth, dyeing the green clothes on her chest in blood color, blooming like a ghost flower.

"Hey, the girl of destiny is desperate. Congratulations to the host for plundering 500 luck points, and the villain is worth 5000 points."

Above the void, Ling Xiao calmly looked at the beautiful figure that fell from the sky, and a smile gradually rose from the corner of his mouth.

It's almost time.

As for Han Qingqiu, from the moment Ling Xiao guessed her identity, her ultimate fate was doomed.

At this time, plundering luck is nothing more than... making the best use of everything.

Whether she surrenders or not, the outcome doesn't make much difference.

The only thing that makes Ling Xiao look forward to is that if he can win the heart of this girl, maybe he can try to open... the complete blood field of the pupil of the demon.

"Fairy Han, offended!!"

Mo Wuya smiled indifferently, and his figure floated in the air and descended from the sky.

On those golden palms, the Dao is flourishing, revealing the momentum of shattering through the ages.

Needless to say, this Mo Wuya's real combat power is not good, but when he pretends to be aggressive, he really hits the nail on the head.

The Baizhang golden palm is like a mountain, crushing the space above Han Qingqiu's head layer by layer.

Facing this terrifying palm, the latter's eyes immediately burst into despair.

At this time, she was at the end of her strength, her body was shattered, and her spirit power was no longer there.

She couldn't avoid this palm, she couldn't even resist it.

"Boom!"

Countless golden lights sprinkled down, dyeing the entire ancient forest red.

And just when Han Qingqiu's beautiful eyes were desperate, and his heart was secretly desolate, suddenly there was a ripple quietly rippling in front of her.

The next moment, a figure in white clothes was torn out of the air. He looked up calmly and looked at Mo Wuya who descended from the sky. There was no wave in his eyes.

His eyes are extremely gentle, he is dressed in white clothes, and although his body is not majestic, it is slender and straight.

"Son..."

To be honest, at this moment, Han Qingqiu was in a trance.

That fairy-like figure in white clothes, like sunlight, shone into her heart for the first time, at her most desperate moment.

From the day she decided to embark on the road of revenge, she was destined to be an enemy of the entire Holy State.

Abandoning her body, turning into a human being, and enduring in the Cold Moon Immortal Palace for twenty years.

She wasn't afraid of death, she just didn't want to die so unwillingly.

And the boy in front of her seemed to give her hope again.

When they first met, he killed the envoys and looked down upon the world, making Han Qingqiu see an ally who dared to be an enemy of the Holy Cult.

Whether he is a demon or an immortal, Han Qingqiu never really cared.

The common people have not been kind to her, so why should she repay the common people?

What's wrong with slaughtering the world?

After all, in her heart, there is only one person.

But today, when she was facing death and despairing in her heart, it was this cold-blooded and cruel young man who played with the world and stood in front of her.

Suddenly, Han Qingqiu's heart seemed to have an extra emotion that he had never felt before.

This kind of emotion made her feel at ease, but also a little tired.

"Hey, the girl of destiny is moved. Congratulations to the host for getting 500 points of luck and 5000 points for the villain."

A smile rose from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and he looked coldly at Mo Wuya above his head who had already changed his face, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt all over him.

"How dare you hurt my woman?!"

"boom!"

The vast divine power almost turned the sky over.

The endless silver glow instantly covered all the colors in the world.

only! !

What shocks Han Qingqiu is not the majestic Daoist power of Wang Yanghai in the young man.

But that sentence...my woman? !

Chapter 569, The Fairy Falls in Love

"Grand... son?!"

Mo Wuya was in mid-air, his heart was in a mess.

After ten years of pretending to be aggressive, it seems that at this moment, I suddenly have a feeling that I am about to die.

Young master, is this going to stage a good show of heroes saving the beauty?

But... There are heroes and beauty, what role am I?

Hiss!

Inexplicably, Mo Wuya felt a chill.

"Drip! The Son of Destiny's Dao heart is not solid, I'm afraid it's going to be cold, congratulations to the host for plundering 500 points of luck, and the villain's value of 5000 points."

"Om."

It's just this palm, Mo Wuya almost exerted his full strength, it's obviously too late to stop at this moment.

What's more, without Ling Xiao, he can still move other thoughts.

But in front of Ling Xiao, even if he was given a hundred guts, he would never dare to show a trace of disobedience easily.

The vast golden brilliance sprinkled from the sky, like a great sun setting in the west, suppressing the eternity.

But Ling Xiao just stretched out his palm calmly, clenched into a fist, and slammed it down upwards.

I saw a hundred-foot thunder dragon tearing apart the space in an instant, with the potential to destroy the sky and the earth, rushing towards the setting sun.

With just one glance, Mo Wuya felt tingling all over his body, especially in his eyes, two lines of tears shed unconsciously.

I didn't cry, I wasn't afraid, I just...was hurt by the silver light! ! !

"Om."

Between the heaven and the earth, the two colors of gold and silver kept flickering, and the decrees of the gods came and went one after another.

The rhyme of the Tao descended from the sky, and the waves were magnificent.

The sound of Dao Dao Shen resounds through the fairyland, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, shocking people's hearts.

However, at the moment when Jinri and Thunder Dragon collided, everyone was stunned to see...

The golden sun, which seemed to be shocked by the might of the heavens, was swallowed by the thunder dragon in an instant, and the sky thousands of miles away shattered like ice crystals.

Then, the terrifying Lei Wei exploded!

Above the void, ripples of spiritual power visible to the naked eye dissipated like residual clouds.

The wave didn't stop, and the wave rose again, turning into a thousand-foot-thousand-foot silver sea, sweeping all directions.

And Mo Wuya's figure was instantly covered by the thunder, and he lost all breath.

"Do not!!!"

"Hey, the heart of the son of destiny is broken, and his heart is full of despair. Congratulations to the host for plundering 500 luck points, and the villain is worth 5000 points."

From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao didn't see any waves on his face, but looked up calmly at the sky above his head.

Behind him, Han Qingqiu's expression was complicated, but after all, he was a little more moved and less aloof.

She doesn't understand feelings.

But seeing Ling Xiao, even standing beside him, Han Qingqiu could clearly feel a strange emotion spreading.

Just... very reassuring, very relaxed, no need to worry about life and death, and no need to worry about the future.

As long as he is there, all the hardships in this world will be easily resolved.

In the past 20 years, Han Qingqiu has enjoyed supreme honor.

Fairy Hangong, the number one beauty in Western Xinjiang, anyone who sees her has to bow down and flatter her.

But in the same way, for the sake of the great hatred in his heart, although Han Qingqiu can't be called step by step, he is still cautious.

It wasn't until she met Ling Xiao that she realized that being a tool person is actually quite comfortable?

All you need to do is follow the young master's instructions, and there is no need for her to plan for the rest.

"Drip, the daughter of Destiny has sublimated her thoughts and has the intention of surrendering. Congratulations to the host for gaining 500 points of luck and 5000 points for the villain."

Hearing the notification tone from the system, a hint of amusement flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"Whoever dares to hurt you will die."

Ling Xiao didn't turn around, but stood in front of Han Qingqiu without looking back.

At this time, his voice was full of indifference and indifference.

But inexplicably, it was a little more real.

Unlike Su Yan and the others, the Daughter of Destiny in front of her is not human.

So she probably doesn't have a deep understanding of feelings.

Therefore, if you want to capture it, it is easy to say.

It was obvious that Han Qingqiu had a blood feud hidden in his heart.

And the stronger and more domineering Ling Xiao was, the more awed and happy she would be in her heart.