Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Presumptuous!! Xiao Moyi, are you in a daze? How dare you provoke Young Master Ling Xiao!!"

Xiao Shan frowned and shouted angrily.

With Xiao Moyi's talent, it may not take a hundred years before she will be completely crushed by Ling Xiao.

But now, the young master of the Ling clan had just been born, and although there were several battles to become famous, both Ji Ying and Shi Haotian were weaker than Xiao Moyi in Xiao Shan's eyes.

And once he waited for a while, he really won, I am afraid that the Xiao family will be caught in a real dilemma.

Ling Xiao Xianzi, the only one in nine days.

But Xiao Moyi's physique is too evil, that kind of poisonous fire cannot be resisted by people of the noble realm!

Slap the Taigu Ling Clan in the face, what good fruit will the Xiao Clan eat? !

"It's okay."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and looked up at Xiao Moyi, who was fighting fiercely, "I, Ling Clan, never bully others, but I don't bully anyone! Since it's you Xiao Moyi who imprison me and follow me, no matter who comes today , you have to die."

"Since you want to fight me, I will give you this chance."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao didn't look at Xiao Shan again, turned into a shock, and ran towards Xiao Moyi.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Shan's eyes trembled. After all, he didn't dare to say more, and sighed softly.

Dare to be so presumptuous in his Xiao clan, the entire Qingcang world, I am afraid there is only this young master of the Ling clan.

only! !

It is true that Xiao Moyi made a mistake in this matter, wrongly imprisoned Xiao Ping and tortured him in every possible way.

But he still couldn't figure it out. Although Xiao Moyi had a arrogant temperament, he was not someone who didn't know the whole thing.

Why is he so self-willed today, insisting on forcing Ling Xiao to fight him?

Of course, Rao was Xiao Shan's scheming, and he never thought of it. Once Ling Xiao and Xiao Ping knew of Xiao Yu'er's whereabouts, they would be able to order 10,000 demon guards to cut Xiao Moyi's muscles and skins with a thousand knives.

Therefore, he only had a chance to survive by defeating Ling Xiao and killing Xiao poverty.

"Crazy! Ling Xiao, everyone in the world says you are invincible. Today, I want to take a closer look. Are you worthy of the word invincible?"

Xiao Moyi clenched his teeth and stepped forward, the whole body was surging with flames, and his figure was inexplicably raised several feet, like a flame god who had fallen into the world by mistake.

Especially the kind of flame that reveals the dark blue color, just like the fire burning from hell, revealing the endless coldness.

The fire body is a terrifying physique that is rarely seen in the world.

That kind of poisonous flame is said to corrode spiritual power cultivation, and once it is contaminated, it will be irreversible.

In the face of Ling Xiao, although Xiao Moyi did not take it lightly, she did not dare to use the poison.

After all, if this young master of the Ling clan really fell into the ancestral land of the Xiao clan, let alone Xiao Moyi, I am afraid that even the entire Xiao clan will face the wrath of the Ling clan!

At this moment, Xiao Moyi's figure vacated the sky, with one hand sticking out, behind him, a dense array of blue fire spirit arrows floated out.

"Yin Yin, three thousand arrows!!"

"The arrow is coming!!"

"Om."

The harsh humming sound resounded through the sky and the earth, and I saw that the countless arrow feathers suddenly pierced through the sky, shattering the heavens, and fell towards Ling Xiao at an unstoppable terrifying speed.

Everyone saw thousands of streams of light streaking across the sky, like a falling star forming a sea, so powerful that even people in the holy realm felt chilled.

"Amitabha."

Yaoguang's brows are lightly tufted, and the Buddha's light outside his body is dazzling, turning into ten thousand lotus flowers, floating on the soles of his feet.

Although! !

She has some understanding of Ling Xiao's strength, but this Xiao Moyi is worthy of being the young master of the Xiao clan, and the scorching aura permeating the arrow feathers makes her feel a little uneasy.

Can! !

Just when Yao Guangyu lifted his feet lightly and was about to walk towards Ling Xiao, he saw that the latter figure was facing the countless arrow feathers and went up against it.

"This"

In the ancestral land of the Xiao clan, all the disciples stared at the black-clothed figure that rose from the sky, their eyes full of shock and surprise. This Yanyin Technique is Xiao Moyi's means of becoming famous. Even at the beginning, Xiao Moyi used this three thousand arrows to kill all beings in the world.

But all cultivators touched by this arrow feather will eventually be burned to death and turned into ashes.

Xiao Moyi, became famous in the first battle.

only! !

Everyone really couldn't figure it out. In the face of such a terrifying offensive, why did the young master of the Ling clan not temporarily avoid the edge, but took the initiative to meet him?

Looking at the appearance of the young master, it doesn't look like a fool?

"Om!!"

Just as everyone pondered in their hearts and showed doubts on their faces, the moment the arrow feather fell, Ling Xiao suddenly had flames surging, turning into a pair of flame wings, covering his figure.

It was a pair of two-colored fire feathers, one black and one gold, all blooming scorching hot.

And Xiao Moyi's arrow feathers inexplicably dissipated into the air the moment it landed on the flame wing, and there was no trace.

Such a bizarre scene not only shocked the people of the Xiao clan, but even Yao Guang, the jade feet that he had taken, also stagnated in place.

At this moment, her eyes were looking at the figure of the heaven-defying young man with extremely complicated eyes.

For a moment, she wanted to be the wings on his back.

It is a kind of expectation inscribed in the blood of the bones, separated by eternity, without regrets.

Suddenly, Yaoguang's eyes widened, and countless pictures flickered in his mind. Among them, there was a figure standing on the top of the sky, extremely blurry.

But, gradually, it coincided with the young man who was chasing the world in front of him.

"boom!!"

Yaoguang's pretty face turned pale, only to feel a sharp pain in her heart, and her brows were filled with confusion.

At this time, she seemed to feel that the heart she lost was not a Buddha's heart at all? !

"Sister Yaoguang, what's wrong with you?"

Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Yaoguang, only to see that this Buddhist disciple still had the appearance of an eminent monk at this time.

Especially the sadness in those beautiful eyes is inexplicably a little scary.

How to live up to it, in order to turn around the world, nine deaths without regrets? !

"I'm fine"

Yao Guang shook his head gently, reciting the Buddha mantra, but it was difficult to meditate.

"boom!!"

At this time, Ling Xiao's figure finally broke through the three thousand arrow feathers, appeared in front of Xiao Moyi, and then calmly stretched out a palm.

"boom!!"

Ten thousand feet of divine flame surged into the sky, turning into a flame square out of thin air.

There are all kinds of things, all in the palm of your hand.

Especially the gold and black colors, like the fire of destroying the world, revealing endless murderous intentions.

I saw Ling Xiao holding the seal with one hand and suppressing Xiao Moyi who looked terrified.

"Buzz!"

The humming sound spread, and the amazing fluctuations crushed the void and shattered Qianyu.

However, Xiao Moyi only saw a stream of light flickering, and there was endless panic and surprise in his eyes. He also stretched out his palm and collided with that Fang Lingyin.

"boom!!"

The sky is overturned, and the clouds are surging.

I saw a figure suddenly fall from the sky, smashing through the ancient temple, and there was no movement.

Everyone's eyes widened, and then they looked up at the figure in black standing in the sky, peerless and shocking.

Xiao Moyi lost! !

Only one move, one defeat!