Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"boom!!"

"Zhang Jiuji!!!"

"Gong Jiu..."

He retreated all year round and never saw Ling Xiao at all.

Of course, ideals are beautiful and should be firmly believed.

Feeling the sudden surge of power above his head, there was no trace of arrogance on Pengsheng's face.

Even the body and soul seemed to turn into nothingness in the sight of this fairy shadow.

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang'er's face turned pale instantly, especially the legend about this demon has long been clamoring.

As Ling Xiao got the inheritance of the emperor, he gradually felt the terror of the power of faith.

But even so, at this time, she could still feel her heart beating, throbbing with fear.

It turned out to be him! !

Yu Feiyu's eyes suddenly froze, but at the moment when his palm stretched out, he saw an immortal figure appearing in front of him.

"The third one, the Holy Emperor Palace, is really full of talents."

Suddenly, Yu Feiyu seemed to think of something, his face suddenly turned pale, and there was no trace of blood.

Zhao Shuang'er raised her head suddenly, as if she was a little puzzled.

Compared with before, at this time he is like the last tenderness in the turbulent world.

Zhao Shuang'er stood in front of the tree hole, her lips trembling, she had never been in awe. Although! !

"Hehe, this son, here... it is Taixu Mountain after all..."

As a general of the Heavenly Demons, just because of his identity, he is simply not something that people of Zhao Shuang'er's level can touch.

If Pengsheng really died in Taixu Mountain today, where would the face of the Holy Emperor Palace be placed?

It's just that he is the supreme being of the ninth rank, and looking at Qingcang, he is also a top person.

However, the strength of this young man in front of him is terrifying.

"Ancestor!! Save me!! Woohoo!"

And when he thought of all the ridicule that everyone had made towards him, Zhao Shuang'er felt a chill rise from the bottom of her heart, and she became more and more fearful.

"Okay, go back. Your father is still waiting for you in the sect. Leave it to me here. I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle later. It's not suitable for you to be here."

In the next moment, he saw his footsteps striding forward and swept away directly towards Pengsheng.

It is said that the descendants of the two great emperors of the Holy Palace died in the hands of one person.

That kind of illusory power, at the moment when the beliefs of the human race converge, will make people feel awe-inspiring and the sky will be ups and downs.

Ling Xiao said indifferently, raised his foot and walked towards the tree hole.

But in reality, I have the final say.

A teenager who can crush Pengsheng, his background talent can only be more terrifying.

Yu Feiyu closed his eyes in despair, and now he finally understood what kind of existence he had provoked today!

With a muffled sound, Yu Feiyu's figure fell from the sky, his bones were broken, and only a ray of vitality remained.

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, seemingly gentle, but gave people endless oppression, "What if I don't agree?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, looking at the tree hole Lingxuan in front of him.

"Ling clan, Ling Xiao."

Zhao Shuang'er trembled slightly, and bowed deeply towards Ling Xiao, "Thank you for your life-saving grace, I haven't asked for your name yet."

And by virtue of the Holy Body of Creation, his immortal path will definitely be ups and downs.

The young master of the Ling clan, Ling Xiao!

And where does the power of faith come from?

The easiest way to do this is to have a son… righteousness!

"Um...in...in..."

The Five Treasures of Reincarnation are the most terrifying creations in the world.

The old man smiled humbly, and slightly cupped his hands towards Ling Xiao, "I hope the young master will spare his life for the sake of my Holy Emperor Palace. My Holy Emperor Palace will definitely remember this kindness in my heart."

"Are you threatening me?"

Ling Xiao suddenly laughed, really.

"The ancestor of the Holy Emperor Palace, Yu Feiyu."

In front of him, an old man in golden robe looked solemn, looked at Pengsheng who was slumped on the ground with bitter eyes, and sighed deeply.

At this time, the ancestor of the Holy Palace had no intention of taking action against Ling Xiao at all.

Taixu Yamanaka, the trees collapsed and the rocks collapsed.

only! !

In just an instant, the spiritual power in his body completely disintegrated.

"I... I don't know, I only know that his name is Gong Jiu. He was introduced to me by the senior brother, saying that he knows some Feng Shui and can help me find this fortune."

What invincible Dao heart, the will to hold the sky, at this time, how ridiculous!

That indifferent and detached face, which does not eat fireworks, is a fatal temptation for any girl.

"That person just now, entered?"

Fellow Daoists, now you have the opportunity to witness the birth of the Emperor, what are you waiting for, quickly help me become immortal! !

With her strength, she never saw clearly how Yu Feiyu was seriously injured and fell, breaking all the bones of the Supreme Being.

"Do you know his identity?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, "You were deceived by him."

I am afraid that as long as he reveals a little bit of his identity, he will be captured and killed immediately.

"Gong... son..."

"His name is Zhang Jiuji, and he is a general of the Heavenly Demon Ministry."

Those eyes alone are enough to make people fall.

Looking at the blue sky, how many people can have such a spirit?

Today's Zhang Jiuji is already a rat crossing the street, and the two races are angry.

Therefore, no matter how aggrieved he was in his heart, he would not show up rashly.

Zhao Shuang’er lowered her head, her pretty face blushed, and she didn’t dare to look at Ling Xiao at all.

"The first...the third..."

Zhao Shuang'er's pretty face flushed, and at such a close distance, she was even more shocked by the temperament of the young man in front of her...

When he was born today, he heard about the recent changes in the Holy Emperor Palace.

"You dare!"

The birth this time also acts as the identity of Pengsheng's Taoist protector.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly gloomy.

"thump!"

Beside him, Pengsheng didn't even let out a scream, his whole head was crushed by Ling Xiao's foot.

Heaven-defying is still possible, but I have no chance of going against me.

According to rumors, this demon was cruel and emotionless, and even his fellow disciples and sisters were killed by him.

Ever since Ling Xiao learned about the existence of Wuzang, he has set up the chess game in front of him.

"Evil... bad battle?"

With Pengsheng, there are three people!

"what?"

"Holy Emperor Palace?"

It's like a dream, very unreal.

In this way, those who try to provoke the Ling Clan will be apprehensive and fearful, and no matter how strong their fighting spirit is, they will slowly die under this emotion.

The reason why he didn't order the immortal corpse to kill Yu Feiyu was not because of his kindness.

As long as he stays in the dark and grows quietly, he may surprise everyone.

Leaving here is a gift from the son to her.

How bold and powerful is this?

Ling Xiao's tone was calm and detached.

If he is alive, he will bring a deeper shadow to the Holy Emperor Palace.

Ling Xiao turned her head and looked at Zhao Shuang'er with a gentle gaze.

It is impossible for such a peerless evildoer to have no guardian beside him.

He suppressed Pengsheng with one punch, and smashed the head of the Holy Palace Young Emperor with one foot in front of a ninth-rank Supreme Being.

Ling Xiao smiled, turned his head to look at Yu Feiyu, then raised his foot and walked towards Zhao Shuang'er, who had been twitching in fright.

A wave of spiritual power visible to the naked eye swept away, killing thousands of souls.

The reason why he didn't kill Zhao Shuang'er was to leave a living room to witness his loyalty.