Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

At the end of the sky, there are thousands of rays of sunshine.

I saw a figure in black walking slowly, Feng Shen handsome.

On that flawless face, there was a gentle and easy-going smile.

Under its feet, there is a hidden avenue of golden lotus blooming step by step, and the galaxy stretches for thousands of miles, bright and sacred.

"This...this is..."

"A fairy..."

The countless disciples of the Immortal Transformation Sect were stunned and their eyes were obsessed.

Even some of the female disciples suddenly put their legs together, with haze on their faces.

Even Concubine Hua and Yu Xuanyi had their mouths slightly open at this time, with shocked expressions on their faces.

so perfect! !

The young man in front of him seems to have come from a dream, and his every move is the taste of desire.

only! !

Before everyone could react from the shock, three figures appeared behind the boy again.

In the next moment, the entire Immortal Transformation Sect suddenly heard the sound of air-conditioning.

With the beauty of Ye Qingchan's three daughters, let alone in this desolate lower world, even if you look at the Qingcang tribes, they are still on the side of trouble.

The three women walk together, but each has its own temperament, detached and refined, making it dizzying.

Even the many proud daughters of the Immortal Sect at this time only felt extremely inferior and ashamed.

Perhaps, only such a fairy is worthy of the black-clothed boy.

But, it's not right! !

The few offensives just now contained enough power to slay saints.

When the Huaxian Sect Master wants to come, most of the people who can perform such an offensive are clan elders or Taoist guardians.

But no matter how you look at it, these four people are all contemporary people, doesn't that mean...their strength...

sizzle!

"You... dare to kill my brother Lin Yan, my blood feather clan..."

Yu Xuanyi's lips trembled slightly, only to feel the endless chill rising from the soles of her feet.

However, before she could finish her words, she saw that the woman in green beside the black-clothed boy suddenly frowned, and a plain hand suddenly stuck out.

"Um?"

Yu Xuanyi's face changed greatly, and a pair of blood feathers spread out behind him.

But, at this moment, in the space around it, layers of white mist suddenly rose up.

A bone-piercing chill spread out, and the whole world actually solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The cold fog passed, and the space was as bright and transparent as ice crystals.

But this scene fell in Yu Xuanyi's eyes, but the last hope in her eyes disappeared quietly.

This kind of power is simply not something she can compete with as a respected person.

even! !

Can't get out of it at all! !

In a short period of time, Yu Xuanyi's body was wrapped in cold mist, frozen, and then completely shattered into scum at the moment of Ye Qingchan's handprint.

"Gollum."

Seeing this scene, Sect Master Huaxian and many disciples swallowed hard.

Too cruel! !

The dignified Young Master of the Blood Feather Clan, one of the three god-tier tribes in Kyushu, the Young Master of the Blood Feather Clan! ! !

Was actually slapped to pieces by someone? !

You know, these three god-tier races are races that once competed with the world master.

Even now, the powerhouses of the three clans and their backgrounds have all been destroyed, but...they still have the most noble blood in the upper realm flowing through them.

When the Holy Emperor unified Kyushu, he was extremely respectful to these three god-tier tribes.

There are even rumors in the world that behind the Holy Emperor is the most mysterious of the three tribes, the Black Demons!

"Cough cough!!" At this moment, a coughing sound suddenly came from the place where the smoke and dust dispersed.

Hearing the voice, Ling Xiao was not surprised at all, but Ye Qingchan, Wei Yang and Su Yan's three daughters seemed to flash absurdly in their eyes.

With the strength of the son, let alone a person of the first rank of the noble realm, even if it is the first rank of the holy realm, this palm will be directly broken.

Could it be that Lin Yan had hidden his strength before?

In the end, the smoke and dust scattered all over the sky, and one of the figures immediately appeared in the sight of everyone.

At this time, the flame crystal outside Lin Yan's body had already been completely shattered, filled with countless cracks, shocking.

What shattered along with it were his invincible Dao Heart and the bones of his body.

only! !

With his strength, it was impossible to withstand the majesty of Ling Xiao's palm.

Obviously, there are other secrets hidden in him.

"Xuanyi..."

Lin Yan stood up from the ground with difficulty, looked around blankly, but never saw Yu Xuanyi's figure, and a hint of loss flashed in his heart.

"Let me see, you can still resist a few palms from me."

Ling Xiao smiled and waved his palm down again.

The piercing humming sound traveled thousands of miles, and a palm print that covered the sky once again condensed the world.

The more persistent Lin Yan's performance, the more amazing the secret he has, the happier Ling Xiao will only be.

"Damn!!"

Looking at the palm that fell from the sky above his head, Lin Yan gritted his teeth fiercely, and a decisive look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

I saw that above his head, a bronze fragment emerged, and there were thousands of divine lines on it, and ancient lines were vertical and horizontal, containing great mystery.

At the moment when Ling Xiao's palm print fell, a wisp of immortal energy suddenly spread out from the bronze ancient piece, turning into a fairy shadow out of thin air, covering Lin Yan's figure.

Wanzhang Xiahui rose into the sky, and faintly, there seemed to be an ancient picture in the eyes of the immortal shadow.

"clang!!"

only! !

Rao is the vastness of Kamui in that fairy shadow, which has a kind of ancient meaning.

But the moment Ling Xiao's palm print fell, the radiance was still dim, and it was re-formed into a bronze shard.

"Push!"

Lin Yan staggered and fell to his knees directly on the ground, blood spurting wildly from his mouth, and the whole person's breath had shriveled to Ultimate.

"Is there really no way...?"

I saw him bowing his head, trembling all over, as if he was holding a white spiritual jade in his palm, and finally crushed it to pieces.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a ray of divine soul surged out and disappeared in an instant.

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and the corner of his mouth became more and more smiling.

It seems that the secret of this son of luck lies on the bronze shard.

And the immortal meaning contained in the fragment is indeed somewhat shocking.

Obviously, most of this fragment has some origin.

According to Ling Xiao's guess, the only thing in this lower realm that has anything to do with immortals is probably the relic of sin immortals in Su Qingshan Pass.

As for the wave of divine soul that Lin Yan spurred just now, Ling Xiao had already noticed it, but he didn't stop it at all.

In this land of Kyushu, the most powerful person is not in the holy realm, and he does not need to worry like Qingcang.

No matter who Lin Yan is asking for help, there is only one way to go.

Moreover, it saved Ling Xiao a lot of trouble by attracting the enemy.

Thinking like this, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, his figure descended from the sky, the divine lines on his palms lingered, and the aura of destroying the world directly destroyed all the fairy machines on the fragments.

Then, he held it in his hand.

"Buzz!"

As the fragments started, Ling Xiao only felt a force similar to Xianyuan surging, and a fairy tower appeared in front of him.

And at the end of the fairy tower, a figure stood with his hands behind his back, detached from nothingness, like a dream image.

In the dark, there seems to be a force that is leading in a certain direction.