Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Master Ling Ling Xiao? Woohoo, son, I really don't care about my business."

"Not leaving yet?"

"What are you kidding, how can such a fierce monster allow others to humiliate and step on the top of his head?"

"What a terrible monster!!"

How dare these two turtle grandchildren rob the woman that the young master likes?

Who is this big monster killing, and who cares about me?

sloppy! !

However, perhaps Huahua's bloodline is too tyrannical, and even if half of his legs have stepped into the delusion, it still fails to transform into shape, nor to awaken its own talent.

"Young Master, in Huoyun City under Huoyun Mountain."

Yin Zhengchun, you are the eternal sinner of my Fire Cloud Sect!

But the magic power on his body is comparable to that of a king realm monster.

Destroyed! ! !

At this time, Ling Xiao looked at the Daoist Huoyun with a changing face, and the corner of his mouth gradually raised a playful look.

In addition to the nickname, a small sect in the eastern border of Shengzhou holds funerals and weddings at the same time, abbreviated as happy funerals.

"Fire Cloud City?"

The son of destiny can do things like robbing a marriage, why can't he do it.

"Look! It's a dragon!!"

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Lin Xi also did it. Although he was ruthlessly crushed by Ling Xiao in the end, it was only because of his lack of strength.

Even the enemies of ten thousand people took one step out of the hall at this time, and their eyes raised their heads in shock, looking at the terrifying ghost shadow that snaked in the air.

Daoist Huoyun knelt on the ground, crying pear blossoms with rain, and he hated that Yin Zhengchun grandson in his heart.

As soon as the coffin is lifted and the suona is blown, I am afraid that they will all be seated at this moment, right?

"Roar!!"

The deafening dragon roar suddenly resounded through the entire Wandao Sacred Mountain. The monstrous demonic energy swept away, covering the entire sky in an instant.

Gan!

But when did the monsters have such courage, dare to step into the territory of the human race so wildly?

"Cow ratio!! Young master cattle ratio!!"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and the frightened Taoist Huoyun almost exerted all his strength and swept away furiously towards the horizon.

A grandson of a small sect elder who has no luck in his body, rashly steps into the immortal path, does not cultivate well, and learns from others to use power to oppress others?

Fu Yunyao covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, the young master was so bad, he scared people to cry at every turn.

The son won't kill me? !

With his realm, it is easy to feel that the realm of this demon dragon has not stepped into the delusion.

Sect Master Huoyun collapsed to the ground instantly, crying bitterly.

The crowd started cheering, boiling, and eventually reaching a high court.

Heavenly Creation! ! !

"Hey? There seems to be a figure on the top of the dragon's head?"

"Didn't you eat? Cry so quietly?"

"Young Master! It is the Young Master's car!!!"

I saw at this time, above the Wandao Sacred Mountain, a black dragon shadow that stretched for hundreds of miles tore through the clouds, sending out bursts of ear-piercing dragon roars.

After all, being summoned by Young Master Ling Xiao and still able to survive, through the ages, it’s not right, looking at history, it’s not right, in short, there is no such thing at all!

sizzle!

Countless Demon Sect disciples walked out of the cave, stood in front of the hall, looked up at the figure standing with hands behind their backs, the shock in their eyes almost condensed into substance.

He really wasn't pretending, mainly because Ling Xiao's murderous name was terrible! !

Sect Master Huoyun was stunned for a moment, and a touch of excitement instantly appeared on his old face.

White clothes star robe, pure and handsome.

There is a demon cloud pressing across thousands of miles, tearing apart the sky, attracting countless ancient people of Taoism to speculate, which demon king from the northern Xinjiang is here?

This descendant of the Ling clan is so ruthless that he even kills his own people, and the Fire Cloud Sect is a small eighteenth-class sect in the eastern border of this holy state. Even if it is the Tian Minato behind them, he must kneel down and salute when he sees the son. of.

The peak of Xuanqing.

A mere elder of a small sect, the realm is afraid that it is in the realm of delusion, right?

Thinking like this, Daoist Huoyun rose into the air in an instant, hurried in front of Ling Xiao, and swept away angrily somewhere in the Eastern Border.

Gan!

This is the sanction of heaven and the means to maintain the balance of all spirits.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo together! Your son spares your life, your son spares your life!!"

Ling Xiao nodded, raised his foot and kicked the Daoist Huoyun to the ground, "Don't lead the way!"

"Then where is Lin Meng's family?"

While pondering, Daoist Huoyun's face became more and more hideous.

lead the way?

"Woooooooooo, hiccup?"

The snow in front of the door has always been cleaned by everyone.

For a moment, ten thousand enemies thought that a demon emperor had descended.

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't know whether the rumors were true or not, after all, he also came from a thousand degrees.

"How could this dragon be Ling Xiao's mount?"

According to rumors, the more terrifying the bloodline of the monster, the more difficult it will be to transform, and the more difficult it will be to awaken the talent of the original bloodline.

I didn't expect Huahua to break through to the peak of Xuanqing in such a short period of time.

But at this time, when he saw the figure of the dragon standing with his hands behind his head, his eyes narrowed again.

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, then turned to look at Fu Yunyao, "Senior Sister Fu should rest in the sect. It will be Wanzong's martial arts meeting soon, so get ready."

The land of Eastern Xinjiang is sunny and cloudy today.

Ling Xiao casually threw a bottle of medicinal pill to Fu Yunyao, and was about to lift his foot and walk down the mountain, but a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Who is it if not Ling Xiao?

He was afraid that he would not be able to bring his body back, so he asked his disciples to prepare a tomb.

Ling Xiao got up, walked to the Sect Master Huoyun, and patted his shoulder lightly.

The gods rushed the powerhouse desperately, and the speed was terrifying, so when the Huoyun Daoist walked to the foot of the Wandao Demon Sect, when he turned around, he found that the son was not following, and he cried again.

It's just guessing, and anger is anger. At this time, no one family is willing to be such a bird, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

At this time, he was a little impatient and wanted to squeeze the first elder who touted each other on weekdays in his hands.

If Yin Tianxing hadn't robbed Lin Meng as his wife, and the latter would be favored by the young master, their Huoyun Sect would

"As expected of the man who conquered the goddess of the Taoist Palace, the magic dragon and true phoenix are made in heaven!!"

"This smell really makes me want to pee."

Around him, the magic light surged, the power was overwhelming, and it was terrifying.

"It's the young master!! It's the young master!!"

Before coming, this Daoist Huoyun had already prepared for his death and had arranged the funeral in advance.

"Dragon!! It's actually a real dragon!!"

"Young master is worthy of being invincible. Even this devil is willing to surrender to Yin Zhengchun. Today, I think you are going to die."

Grade 6 medicinal pills are indeed terrifying.

Ling Xiao turned to look at Fu Yunyao with a calm and authentic tone.

And Ling Xiao just smiled indifferently and drove away.

But obviously, with Huahua's current power, once the transformation awakens the innate supernatural power, I am afraid that the entire Holy State will be shaken again.

Anyway, today you Ling Xiao Ba Ba will teach you what it means to oppress people with power.

The dark clouds fell, and the demons were rolling.

At the foot of the Wandao Holy Mountain, Taoist Huoyun looked at the demon cloud shrouded above his head, his old face was already extremely pale.

Ten thousand enemies swallowed hard.

It's not good for you to provoke anyone, but you want to provoke this big devil.

"horrible!!"