Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"No!! Once the young master has an accident in my school"

And once Ling Xiao falls here today, let alone the formation, even the entire Daotian Academy may be destroyed.

But he saw the scene when Ling Xiao was playing against the master.

However, with the strength of his holy ninth rank, his body trembled at this time, and it was obvious that he had endured a considerable amount of shock during the blood surging.

how is this possible? !

"Unscrupulous"

"This is your method? The first disciple of the formation?"

At the foot of the mountain, Li Zhichu's eyes trembled, his hands clasped together unconsciously, and the originally hanging heart finally relaxed completely.

"Om!!"

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out of the smoke and dust, surrounded by sword intent, and opened up the world.

Ning Chuan's footsteps were stagnant, and he turned to look at the place where the smoke and dust dissipated, his eyes narrowed, "How did you do it?"

At the same time, on the top of the mountain, the sea of ​​blood was surging, covering the sky.

He never imagined that the young master was so arrogant, he didn't move a bit from the beginning to the end, he just stood there dumbfounded, and was destroyed by these nine killing formations?

This battle is inevitable.

Even Lu Ming and Zhong Tu had expressions of shock and shock on their faces.

"Wait?! Uncle Zhong, in case the young master"

Li Zhichu looked horrified, even if she was very far away from the blood formation at this time, the chance that emanated from it was enough to make her tremble.

In the blood formation, the vision rises.

With Ling Xiao's temperament, how could he be given a chance to make a move.

And that peerless figure in black has long been shrouded in blood, and there is no trace of it anymore.

Can! !

How did Ling Xiao escape the might of the God-Slaughtering Formation? !

This nine-layer blood pole is the first time Ning Chuan has used it.

Zhongtu frowned slightly, and gave Li Zhichu a cold look, which instantly made her body tremble, only to feel the boundless momentum falling from the sky, and her face immediately turned white.

Under the realm of honor, it is impossible for anyone to resist such a terrifying power! !

The blood in the sky suddenly gathered, and the great formation that originally enveloped the heavens was suppressed to a size of several feet the moment Ning Chuan's palm fell.

But this time, Ling Xiao never gave him a chance.

Ning Chuan snorted coldly, and there was a black and white flow in his eyes again.

Even if Zhongtu knew, the power of the nine ancient killing formations would naturally be earth-shattering.

Who is the young master of the Ling clan? To be honest, he doesn't care at all.

"Son!!"

"Boom!"

It's over! !

Originally, Zhongtu thought that even if his young disciple was unparalleled in talent and invincible in formation, it would take time to transform the formation!

"Um?"

He naturally knew Ning Chuan's character very well.

Li Zhichu clenched his teeth tightly, and slammed away Lu Ming's palm, and wanted to walk towards the top of the mountain.

Ning Chuan took a deep breath, his figure fell from the sky, and walked towards the deep mountain.

In front of his killing formation, all living beings can only be slaughtered!

"If this is your trump card, you can go to hell now."

Just as Ning Chuan stepped forward, he heard an indifferent laughter from behind him.

Zhongtu's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure rose into the sky, and his whole body was full of radiance. A formation bead was thrown out of his hand, turning it into an ancient golden light formation out of thin air, blocking the scattered formation.

"Buzz!"

This group of lunatics in the courtyard, the son should not come here! !

Before Li Zhichu could cry out in despair, he saw that the blood formation suddenly set off a thousand zhang Ling Tao, like a hundred thousand meteors falling at the same time, directly blasting the entire formation mountain into nothingness.

At this time, there was a gentle and calm smile on his face, and even the black clothes on his body were not stained with a trace of dust.

"not good"

"boom!!!"

Li Zhichu's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and there was even a hint of anger in his voice.

On the other hand, Ning Chuan pursed his lips and chuckled, his hands suddenly became imprinted, and the bloodstain at the corner of his mouth was even more sinister.

Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, although his tone was gentle, the murderous intent in his words did not hide.

Ning Chuan gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes full of sternness.

But before he could finish his words, he saw Ling Xiao shook his head slightly and said solemnly, "I can give you countless creations, give you the right to kill, think about it, in a place that is not understood, never Having experienced real killing, how can you create a real God-Slaughtering Formation?"

only! ! !

Was Ning Chuan's brain really broken? To be so murderous to a stranger! !

"Wait a minute."

The immortal figure is unparalleled, and indeed has the aptitude of a contemporary outstanding person.

But, so what?

Before he could react, that peerless figure in black had already appeared in front of him.

Above the void, Ning Chuan stared coldly at the ancient mountain disappearing under him, coughing up blood at the corner of his mouth, but a kind of Ultimate madness in his eyes.

"Dip! The Son of Destiny's heart trembles, congratulations to the Host for looting luck with 2,000 points, and the villain for 20,000 points."

she said! !

At this time, above the void, a ray of brilliance suddenly flickered, and Ning Chuan only felt that the space was stagnant, and time did not exist.

But when he saw the indifferent calm on Ling Xiao's face, he had some expectations, and wanted to see if the legendary contemporary invincible was really invincible in the world.

"Hmph, crazy"

However, he still seemed to underestimate the horror of this burst. With his realm, Yu Wei in this formation almost shattered his body. It is conceivable that Ling Xiao, who is in the formation, must bear what kind of terrifying power.

At this time, Zhong Tu finally showed a hint of panic on his face.

"Senior Uncle Zhong!! Don't you hurry up and save the son!!"

"He's right, you'd better not go over there."

It's just that the murderous momentum surging in it suddenly climbed at this time.

"Cough cough."

In the void, there was a sudden ripple, and then Zhongtu's figure appeared from the sky, blocking Li Zhichu's footsteps.

"Submit, or die."

Ling Xiao stretched out his palm and held it directly on Ning Chuan's neck. The smile on the corner of his mouth made people tremble with fear.

It seems to be playing big?

Hearing the notification sound coming from his ear, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with evil spirits, and he threw the dull-looking young man aside, turned and headed down the mountain.

The endless blood brilliance turned into a monster, whistling again and again.

If Ling Xiao couldn't crush him head-on, it would be impossible for him to follow him.

Zhongtu shook his head slightly, and he hesitated from the moment when Ning Chuan used his own blood to sacrifice this ancient god-slaying formation.

It's time to give it a try and integrate the tenth killing formation into the God of Slaughter.

"Want me to surrender"

"you"