Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Then give her some attention and let her remember that you are not alone! ! !

In this way, why don't fairies cry?

Unknowingly, Han Qingqiu's eye sockets were wet.

Is this the feeling of being guarded?

I used to hear people say that the difference between immortals and demons lies in how they handle things.

Immortals are willing to bear one person for the common people.

Demons dare to slaughter the common people for one person.

It turns out, is it true?

"Cough cough!"

Above the void, the silver light gradually dimmed.

I saw a bloody figure appearing in the sky.

At this time, Mo Wuya's bones had been shattered, and his purple robe was turned into fly ash, revealing one of the golden inner armors.

It's just that there wasn't much resentment on his face, instead there was a hint of joy.

The son didn't kill me! !

With the young master's methods just now, he can definitely kill himself with ease! !

This shows what?

It means that he doesn't want to kill himself yet! !

"Drip, the Destiny's Son is grateful for the villain Demon King. Congratulations to the host for plundering 500 luck points, and the villain is worth 5000 points."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the embarrassed figure, and the thunder around him was shining again.

Again?

It shouldn't be, just now... the young master didn't do anything cruel, so why bother now?

But... what can I do?

I really want to escape now, but the young master won't open my mouth. I, he... dare?

Just when Mo Wuya's heart was trembling, he saw a cold light piercing the sky in the void and heading straight towards Ling Xiao.

The figures of the nine guards appeared out of thin air, each holding a cold blade in their hands, which contained unparalleled fierceness.

"Sir, be careful!!"

Han Qingqiu's pretty face froze, and she instinctively exclaimed.

Ling Xiao is very strong, but the movement skills of the Nine Demons can be called weird.

Especially this kind of joint killing method is even more powerful and powerful, with a hidden tendency to reverse the universe.

"It's okay."

But at this time, Ling Xiao's face was still calm, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The nine guards attack together, and their power is comparable to that of a god.

But to Ling Xiao, Shenhou... what is it?

He stretched out his two fingers, and there seemed to be divine patterns surging on the fingertips.

The surging sword intent spread vertically and horizontally, and then slashed down towards the void.

"Push!"

The attack, which was originally considered terrifying by Han Qingqiu, shattered instantly under Ling Xiao's fingers.

And the figures of the nine hidden guards also flew upside down, spraying blood from their mouths, and were severely injured by Ling Xiao's finger.

even! !

Before the figures of two of them landed, they completely lost their vitality.

"Walk!!"

The remaining seven people shouted in shock, turned around and fled towards the end of the ancient forest.

Mo Wuya's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't dare to hesitate any more, and his figure also disappeared in place.

"Want to go?"

Ling Xiao sneered, turned his head and glanced at Han Qingqiu, "You are seriously injured, go back to the realm first, and leave the other matters to me."

"Young master...be careful."

Han Qingqiu pursed her red lips tightly and nodded slightly.

Especially the indifference and domineering look on the young man's face made her feel a little fear in her heart.

With a wave of his hand, the powerful enemy was wiped out in ashes. The person who said it must be someone like the young master, right?

"Om."

As Han Qingqiu's figure disappeared from the spot, Ling Xiao had a smile on his face just now, and he stepped forward, grinning in white, and instantly chased after the fleeing Mo Wuya and the others.

Chapter 570, The curtain call is coming soon

In the depths of the ancient forest, a ripple appeared in the space.

Immediately afterwards, the figures of Mo Wuya and the seven hidden guards emerged.

At this moment, there was a lingering fear on the former's face.

Especially the fall of those two hidden guards strengthened his inner concerns.

Ling Xiao is more... cruel and ruthless, and he will kill him sooner or later.

In this way, we can only act first!

"Om."

Daoyin whispered, and saw a figure in white descending from the sky, standing in front of everyone.

"My lord!!"

The seven hidden guards bowed down, and Mo Wuya's eyes flashed with horror, and he bowed down.

To be honest, he was a little confused right now.

These seven people clearly saw their companions being beheaded with their own eyes, so don't they feel a bit of sadness when the rabbit dies?

"You guys did a good job today."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, and took a deep look at Mo Wuya.

"Especially Mr. Mo, you have worked hard."

It is undoubtedly worthwhile to use the death of two hidden guards to add color to this performance.

What's more, as a dark guard, how much you want to train is not a matter of Ling Xiao's words.

Their greatest role is to cooperate with Ling Xiao to plunder the luck of the man of destiny.

So, what does it matter if you die?

As I said before, what is the most important thing for a hero to save the beauty?

It's bleeding! ! !

Before I streamed my own, was forced to.

Now that someone is willing to die, I'm still shitting on it.

"Hehehe, it is a great honor to be able to do things for the Lord!"

The corners of Mo Wuya's eyes trembled slightly, but there was a flattering smile on his face, "My lord, when I was spreading rumors in this fairy relic, I once encountered an ancient relic, where the magic is obvious, and it must be a treasure, but ...the seal in the palace is especially..."

"Do you want to say that only one person can enter, so you didn't go in and you are going to leave it to me?"

Before Mo Wuya could finish speaking, Ling Xiao suddenly smiled and nodded.

For an ant standing on the first floor, the so-called calculation is just a performance of self-deception.

With Ling Xiao's vision, how could he fail to guess what Mo Wuya was thinking in his heart?

The prerequisite for luring the enemy to go deep is that you have to have the strength to compete with the enemy.

Otherwise, this is not called calculation, it is called death!

"Gollum."

Very suddenly, Mo Wuya only felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, and he reached the position of Tianling Gai in an instant.

Am I... exposed?

"Hey, Destiny's son is full of urination and panic. Congratulations to the host for plundering 200 points of luck, and the villain's value of 2000 points."

"Mr. Mo's loyalty can be learned from, not bad."

However, what surprised Mo Wuya was that Ling Xiao only smiled gently at this time, and took out a pill from his hand and handed it to him.

"You recover from the injury first, and then we'll talk about the rest."

"Thank you...thank you, my lord."

Mo Wuya's expression froze, and he reached out to take the elixir.

For some reason, at this moment, he suddenly had an... urge to betray him again.

Especially the indifference in Ling Xiao's eyes gave him the illusion of being seen through.

damn it! !

Could it be because of the method he arranged in my soul sea?

"My lord...don't your lord plan to visit that historic site?"

Mo Wuya tried a word, but Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, "The good fortune in this fairy trail is not very useful to me."

"I…"

Hearing this, Mo Wuya's complexion changed, and he forced a smile, "What the lord said is that for a monstrous person like you, all fortune-telling treasures are foreign things, not worth mentioning! But..."

"But since it's Mr. Mo's kind intentions, of course I'm going to have a look."

Ling Xiao grinned, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

This Mo Wuya is so eager to go to that ancient site by himself, probably because... there is a fraud in it.

But even so, a few ants joined forces in an attempt to plot against the real dragon?

childish!

absurd!

Simply ridiculous!

"Cough...cough cough cough! My lord...Dayi!! Considerate of subordinates, really moved Wu Ya to the extreme!!"

Mo Wuya almost spewed out his heart and soul, Mr. Ling Xiao, can't you finish the sentence in one go?

I... his mentality is about to be destroyed by you.

"Young Master Wu Ya, where is that ruin?"

Ling Xiao suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Wuya, and a look of joy flashed in the latter's eyes, "It's just a hundred miles west of here, my lord, I'll take you there."

"Okay."

Ling Xiao nodded, and Mo Wuya's face immediately burst into brilliance, and he turned and fled towards the distance.

only! !

Just when he was secretly complacent in his heart, he heard several rapid breaking wind sounds suddenly coming from behind him.

The seven guards flew into the air with Ling Xiao and appeared behind Mo Wuya.

Is it because I didn't understand enough?

Mo Wuya stopped suddenly and looked at Ling Xiao, "My lord... that ruin... can only..."