Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Young Master! Do you want to take Qingluan Academy..."

After seeing Ling Xiao's terrifying combat power, Meng Yu was already in awe of this young master from the upper realm.

Xiangtian is immortal, Ling Tian wants to become the successor of Jianzhong, it is bound to be hindered.

Now that his revenge has been avenged, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness.

I saw that she took the first step and landed in front of the main hall, her eyes looking coldly in the direction of the main hall.

"Um."

"This little fairy, the Kyushu Holy Assembly ended yesterday."

I am afraid that it will not be long before this Kyushu Holy Land will completely decline.

Inexplicably, Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something, and there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

"Who is coming?"

"Sir, where are we going now?"

Bai Zhixi's brows were lightly tufted, and her pink eyes were full of anger.

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, waved his palm lightly, and lifted Meng Yu up from the ground, "What's your plan next?"

But now it seems that they are afraid of missing something.

What's more, in his hand, there is the last piece of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Sword.

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, turned and walked towards Yuankong.

Ling Xiao smiled, while Su Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Ling Xiao was referring to.

At the beginning, he once saw a white-haired woman in the reincarnation magic blade.

However, Meng Yu's experience and murderous nature really made him feel a little bit.

But Ling Xiao also gave her a magic sword and told him to put it into the lower realm.

In particular, Ning Wuchuan's attitude towards him made Meng Yu guess a lot of things.

In the final analysis, he entered the devil to kill, but to avenge the blood revenge of the clan.

"Master, if... you don't dislike it, I want to follow you."

Feng Ruge shook his head, and there seemed to be contemplation in his eyes.

As for where to go in the future, he had never thought about it at all, and what was his plan.

It shows that he once, must have been broken by it.

Thousands of miles of blue sky, melodious clouds.

"I'm going to ask your sister Su Yan."

In the main hall, several Qingluan disciples immediately walked out and looked at Feng Ruge's three girls with a wary expression.

only! !

At the beginning, he swore with the devil's heart that if he could avenge the blood revenge of the clan, he would feed the devil with his body and never regret it.

Immediately afterwards, three women dressed in different clothes but with the appearance of gods descended from the sky, looking at the empty ancient mountain hall in front of them with surprise.

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao today, let alone revenge, I am afraid that even Big Brother Wuchuan would be implicated by him and die in this Qingluan Academy.

"Master, the way of the puppet organization next to Yu is definitely not under the head of the puppet courtyard. Now it's just a lower cultivation base. When he enters the holy realm..."

And what is her relationship with the demon?

At this time, he already had some guesses in his heart. Most of Ye Qingchan's identity was more terrifying than he imagined.

So, does this woman have anything to do with Ye Qingchan?

After all, fellow cultivator Bing Dao, the power of Bai Ci'er's Dao Principles, was unable to shake her in the slightest.

When they saw the appearance of the three girls, a ruddy tinge appeared on the faces of these young disciples unconsciously, and they hurriedly bowed their hands, "The three fairies... I don't know why they came to my Qingluan Academy?"

If today, this Meng Yu is unwilling to follow him, then he will most likely be a demon and be annihilated by the light.

"Many thanks to the young master for taking action, otherwise today Yu's side... most likely will be dead without a burial place."

There are many sword cultivators in this world, but there is only one person who truly deserves the name of Sword Immortal.

In the end, it is the devil who saves the common people and uncovers the fog.

And just when Ling Xiao was pondering, Ning Wuchuan's figure came from the side, and behind him, Meng Yu's face was restrained, and he was different from the murderous demon on the top of the mountain just now.

Before, the three of them robbed their homes in Qingzhou. No, when they robbed the rich to help the poor, they had heard that the largest congregation in Kyushu would be held at Qingluan Academy.

Behind him, Ye Qingchan's eyes were cold, and she stopped talking.

"It doesn't matter, there is always cause and effect in this world. Of course... I don't believe in Buddhism."

Meng Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face became bitter.

On the top of Qingluan Mountain, there was a sudden change in the situation, and the void shook.

"Hey, let me ask you, isn't there a Kyushu holy meeting here? Why don't you even have a root hair?"

"Probably not, he was scared by you."

A smile appeared on Meng Yu's face immediately, and he chased Ling Xiao side by side with Ning Chuan.

A day passed by in the blink of an eye.

"interesting."

But, if Ling Xiao remembered correctly, in Taikoo Zhutian, the fourth style, and the unparalleled grievance, Tianmo once killed her soul with a sword.

At the foot of Qingluan Mountain, Ling Xiao stood in front of the ancient forest, looking at the sky in the distance.

And the way she comprehends is also the way of ice.

only! !

A murderous lunatic, but he obeys his peers.

Ling Xiao shook his head and gave Ye Qingchan a meaningful look.

Meng Yu knelt directly in front of Ling Xiao, his eyes solemn and authentic.

Although Su Yan didn't know the purpose of this young master's move, it was obvious that he must not be... playing around.

Without his permission, it is impossible for others to escape back to the upper realm.

That kind of power that seals the sky at a glance is extremely shocking.

What does this mean?

Although the dark guard did not dare to approach Xiangtian, he could still feel that his breath was always by the side of the magic sword, and he never left.

At this time, Qingluan Mountain was really quiet and terrifying, and there was no trace of anger at all.

The main purpose of Su Yan's lower realm was to enter the Su family and confuse Hua Mingxi.

Bai Zhixi snorted coldly, her tender little face was full of chills.

"Di, the son of luck surrenders, congratulations to the Host for getting 8,000 points of luck, and 80,000 points for the villain." Hearing the voice in his ear, Ling Xiao was not surprised at all.

One of the older disciples gave a wry smile, looking rather lonely.

In this holy meeting, the two most enchanting disciples of Qingluan Academy all perished, which can be said to be severely damaged.

The conclusion of everything should be at the end of the puzzle.

"Intend…"

And with the temperament of the three of them, how could they not come together in such a lively manner?

"Sir, come with me."

A smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face, but his eyes gradually filled with coldness.

As early as a few days ago, Ling Xiao had received the news that the first disciple of Longyuan Sword Tomb, one of the contemporary sequence, Xiangtian, known as Zichen Sword Fairy, was in the lower realm.

In essence, he is not a real demon, otherwise his luck is outrageous.

In the game of gods and demons, mortals suffer.

Ling Xiao sat on the dragon chariot and rushed towards the land of Liangzhou.

Ning Wuchuan hesitated, knowing that the most annoying thing about Ling Xiao was that someone taught him to do things.

"No need."

The entrance to the Necronomicon now has long been sealed by Ling Xiao.

Now it seems that he doesn't need to feed the demon, just repay the son's kindness.

Such a holy meeting, I am afraid that the son will also appear.

She came here not to join in the fun.

Xuanyuan Weiyang stood beside Ling Xiao with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

The boy who killed the devil finally became a devil, that's because... he discovered the hypocrisy of the gods.

"Sister Ruge, isn't that kid lying to us? What kind of Kyushu Holy Assembly is this?"

"Son!!"