Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"you you…"

The Gorefiend Sect Master turned his head vigorously, looking at the calm and indifferent face, with obvious doubts in his eyes.

Why, this gentleman who looks like a fairy, always makes some... unexpected actions?

Slaughter the common people and act recklessly.

His method seems to be more in line with the behavior of a great demon?

"Buzz!"

Before the Gorefiend Sect Master could think clearly, he saw a sudden burst of soul light in the eyes of the young man in front of him.

And his divine soul was torn out directly by a divine force, swallowing it into nothing.

All of this happened in the flash of lightning.

When Li Chen reacted, the blood demon spar had already fallen into Ling Xiao's hands.

"Young Master Ling Xiao... what does this mean?"

"I see that this thing is evil, so I should keep it better, unless..."

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes, "Holy Son can tell me the purpose of this blood crystal."

"you…"

Li Chen's eyes trembled, and he always felt that the temperament of the young master of the Ling clan seemed to be extremely inconsistent with the rumors.

Killing demons is understandable.

However, his behavior is both righteous and evil, giving people an unpredictable feeling.

More importantly, Li Chen suddenly had a feeling that the young master of the Ling clan didn't plan to let him go from beginning to end.

"Ling Xiao, I respect you as the young master of the Ling clan, and I have just given up again and again. You'd better not... go too far."

Thinking of this, Li Chen's eyes were covered in blood, and blood gushed all over his body, like a real blood demon.

The predecessor of this Gorefiend Sect was the inheritance of a supreme power in his Gorefiend Abyss.

And this blood magic crystal was left behind when the supreme demon fell.

only! !

For ordinary monks, this thing is of no use at all.

Its true purpose is part of the sacred artifact of his Gorefiend Great Abyss inheritance.

Only when this crystal is matched with that holy weapon can it exert its most powerful power.

When Li Chen came down this time, looking for good fortune was second, and the most important thing was to find this blood crystal.

He just didn't expect that Ling Xiao came to the Gorefiend Sect one step ahead of him.

What was even more unexpected was that this young master's gentleness and humility were all fake.

Originally, Li Chen thought that as long as his posture was low enough, Ling Xiao would give him a bit of a thin face.

Even if he took away the heritage of the entire Gorefiend Sect, as long as the blood crystal was still on the Gorefiend Sect Master, it would not be a loss for Li Chen.

In a lower realm, even the sacred artifacts are rare, what kind of good fortune can it have?

But, at this time, it seems that the young master of the Ling clan is afraid of killing him early in the morning.

"Oh? Too much? The Gorefiend Sect slaughtered the world, plundered treasures, and I killed demons. You actually said that I was too much? Holy Son Li Chen, your ability to confuse black and white is an eye-opener for Ling."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, not taking Li Chen's threat into his eyes at all.

It's just that a genius from the upper realm, who is not famous, dares to be so tough.

This Li Chen, I'm afraid there is something.

No luck, not a divine body, what is this guy's reliance on?

"So, Young Master Ling Xiao is determined to be my enemy?"

Li Chen raised his head, glanced at Ye Qingchan and Xuanyuan Weiyang, and nodded lightly.

"The Holy Son is wrong. I didn't mean to be your enemy. I was in conflict with the evil demons in the world..."

Ling Xiao Sen sneered, no more nonsense.

The moment he waved his palm, the figures of Xiong Huan, Shi Potian and Man Mo suddenly appeared, and they rushed towards the old man behind Li Chen. At this time, he could feel that the old man's cultivation was at least at the level of the seventh-rank holy realm.

With the current state of Ye Qingchan and Xuanyuan Weiyang, it is impossible for them to be his rivals.

"Okay! A good one is incompatible with demons! Ling Xiao, this is the lower realm, no one will protect you anymore!!"

Li Chen gritted his teeth hard, and gave Xiong Huan a cold look in his eyes.

Fortunately, there is no holy realm peak beside Ling Xiao, so...he doesn't have no chance!

The blood magic crystal, he must get it back, since the young master of the Ling clan, Isshin, wants to kill him, he has nothing to worry about.

"I, Ling Xiao, act openly and honestly, and have the protection of heaven."

Ling Xiao smiled, hunted in black, and then... I saw him step forward and swept straight towards Li Chen.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

Although Li Chen's mouth was very tough, he didn't underestimate Ling Xiao in his heart.

The only young master from the Ten Thousand Years of the Taikoo Ling Clan, this identity alone is enough to explain a lot of things.

I saw his palm suddenly clenched, and a blood-colored halberd suddenly appeared in his hand.

Suddenly, the void is dark, and all the ways are in harmony.

Countless blood lines manifested in the sky and turned into a surging ocean.

And Li Chen's figure is like a god of war walking out of the sea of ​​blood, evil and terrifying, invincible.

"Humph! Blood Devil Halberd Art, Eight Thousand Potentials!"

"Buzz!"

I saw Li Chen protruding with a halberd, and the sea of ​​blood behind him suddenly surged up and down.

The world in front of Ling Xiao suddenly turned bloody, and the sky was dyed red.

The terrifying coercion pressed down, as if a sea of ​​blood fell, with the potential to suppress all spirits.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the magic blade in his hand slashed out in anger.

The void was torn apart instantly, and the entire sea of ​​blood was directly split in two.

only! !

In the next moment, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, murderous intent everywhere.

At this time, he could see that after he had attacked him just now, Li Chen turned around and rushed towards Ye Qingchan.

For him, fighting against Ling Xiao at this time is meaningless.

And he only needs to capture one of the two women in exchange for the blood magic crystal in Ling Xiao's hand, and the trip will be complete.

As for the end, when the real treasure of Fang Tiandi comes into the world, whether he will meet Ling Xiao again is another matter.

After all, he wasn't afraid, he just didn't want to expose his cards prematurely.

"Buzz!"

However, just when Li Chen's palm stretched out and wanted to capture Xuanyuan Weiyang in his hands, he saw the void in front of him, and layers of ice crystals suddenly fell.

A terrifying chill permeated quietly, and the palm of his sticking out was strangely unconscious.

"how is this possible?"

Li Chen's face was stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly.

It's just that before he could react, the ice crystals that floated across the sky suddenly hurried, like a snowstorm shrouding his figure in an instant.

"Crack."

Thousands of miles of blue sky, banned in one breath.

Even the void seemed to be still, like an ancient glass mirror, reflecting colorful profound brilliance.

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at Li Chen, who was frozen into a sand sculpture, without a trace of slack in his eyes.

At this time, he could feel that the aura around the latter's body was climbing rapidly at a terrifying speed.

And his realm, in just a few breaths, reached the level of the second-rank holy realm.

Obviously, in the face of Ye Qingchan's offensive, the Gorefiend Son, after all, is going to use his real trump card! !

"Om!!"