Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Chapter 1952 The dust has settled

"The ghosts have run out of luck, but..."

And the ghost race wants to rise again, following him... may be the only way out.

Looking at the figure that was getting closer, a trace of fear finally appeared in Xue Xiyan's eyes.

The body of Xue Xiyan is the real congenital divine artifact in the Styx River in this ghost domain.

And when she got the ancient fairy and demon clock, she noticed the strangeness of the tool soul.

"Chance?"

"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately... you didn't take it."

Three hundred years ago, the world lord handed over this supreme weapon to Xue Xiyan, hoping that she could use it to stabilize the situation in Qingcang, and then disappeared.

Her bloodline, even if placed above the Nine Heavens, is second to none.

Xue Xiyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

Xue Xiyan's face suddenly solidified.

That boy..."

Therefore, Xue Xiyan directly used the divine power of the other side of the flower to help him recover some of his injuries with the help of the supreme vitality, so that he took control of the supreme divine treasure symbolized by the Qingcang Wanzong as the world master with the cultivation of the holy realm.

The only thing Naia worried about at this time was what to do with Ling Xiao as a slave when she got what she wanted.

Obviously, now that Ling Xiao was born, it is absolutely impossible to just plot a human world.

At this time, Ling Xiao, like a black vortex of the era, swallowed everything and wiped out all the light.

As for Ling Yi's surname, there is only one family in Qingcang.

Xue Xiyan smiled sweetly, with a rare trace of coquettishness between her eyebrows.

Although this ancient fairy demon bell isolated him from the outside world, it did not block the induction with the domain.

The Ghost Emperor sighed, then turned to look at Nai A in the distance, "Now is an opportunity."

Unexpectedly, she encountered a crisis today, and this artifact soul, which had been sleeping for endless years, actually woke up.

From Ling Xiao, he not only saw the innate strength that a Heaven Master should have, but more importantly, this young man's temperament...it's really terrifying.

It was so terrifying that even the Ghost Emperor didn't dare to show any disobedience to him.

Over the years, according to Xue Xiyan's understanding, the World Lord did not suppress Qingcang to control the order of Qingcang, but just to find something.

It was as if she had already fallen into the boundless abyss at this time. No matter how she struggled, she could only watch the darkness swallow her up.

And the immortal brilliance on Xue Xiyan withered in an instant, and even the golden divine flower was hidden under the skin again, and the bones were broken! !

"Push!"

At this moment, Xue Xiyan's tense mind finally collapsed completely.

"Artifact?

In the eyes of the Ghost Emperor, there was an inexplicable glimmer of hope.

It stands to reason that with the temperament of the Ghost Emperor, even if his soul is broken, he will never become someone else's pawn.

Ling Xiao shook his head, and his face didn't have too many waves.

The runes of the avenues are intertwined with each other, and the order is falling, and the whole world is easily crushed.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to think of something, and a smile appeared on his face.

The Ghost Emperor sighed, and from the very beginning, he noticed the magic in Ling Xiao.

However, although there were signs of awakening at that time, the soul of the tool did not fully wake up because of the serious injury.

Will it win?

"No!! I'm not reconciled!!"

At this time, she was still dressed as a man, and her expression was somewhat different.

Immediately afterwards, a figure in a blood robe appeared out of thin air and blocked in front of Qi Ling.

In the distant sky, Naia looked at the vision above her head indifferently, without much worry.

There is nothing surprising in the birth of an artifact spirit for a supreme divine treasure like the ancient fairy bell.

although! !

Then, as he stepped out, one after another blood-colored runes rose into the sky, boundless and boundless, encompassing the figure of the artifact in an instant.

Ling Xiao smiled, palms sticking out, covering the world.

! "

Looking from a distance, there seems to be a bloody sun rising slowly among the countless blood lines.

In an instant, time is reversed, and all Taos are exhausted.

At this time, she saw that a figure in a blood-clothed figure stood in the sky with its hands behind its back, and with just one palm, it completely resisted the vast general trend that fell from the sky.

Soon, all the light in the day and the earth disappeared, and all that was seen was blood.

At this time, with every step Ling Xiao fell, magic patterns appeared in the sky, and thousands of black lights rolled down, shattering the rain of flowers.

"You will understand."

But, in Ling Xiao's eyes, such a soul body is just a supplement.

"I said before, Emperor Realm powerhouse, I have two more."

But today, he did not hesitate to indulge a human youth at the cost of the serious injuries of the four ghost kings?

As early as when the Boundary Lord suppressed Qingcang, the ancient fairy and demon bell accompanied him through countless battles, which resulted in damage to the soul of the tool and fell into a deep sleep.

Once the immortal and demon war resumes, it is impossible for all races in this world to stay out of it.

I saw that on its skin, one after another fairy patterns emerged, ancient and mysterious, outlined into a golden divine flower, sacred and elegant, and every branch and leaf exudes unparalleled divinity. Then! !

"so what?

Even the surrounding spiritual power was annihilated in an instant.

As for what it was, Xue Xiyan didn't know, and he didn't know whether the world master got what he wanted.

This ancient bell world cannot be forcibly entered even if it is an emperor. Ling Xiao, as long as I kill you... This Qingcang is still the world of the World Lord Hall after all. "

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and stepped forward, striding towards Xue Xiyan.

The blood splattered, as if hundreds of millions of gods and demons roared and roared, covering all directions.

Behind him, the blood-colored mist rippling, like the raging waves of the sea of ​​​​God, carrying the way of heaven.

However, just as the divine shadow was about to fall on top of Ling Xiao's head, he saw a sudden burst of blood behind the boy.

Are you awake?

The fearful immortal power circulates in the world, like an aura imprinted on the avenues, desolate and lonely, but it contains a trace of extreme vitality.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking up at the blurry fairy shadow.

For ordinary supreme beings, an artifact spirit that is close to the emperor's realm is a taboo.

"Artifact?"

"Emperor, what the hell is going on?

"Emperor Naia, in fact, the chess game in front of me is all arranged by me. I am very familiar with your master. If you want, I can discuss it with him and give you back your freedom. I think he will give you this face. mine."

"This is…"

Rao is a ghost emperor, and he has no idea that this clan is hidden so deeply.

Now that Xue Xiyan has appeared, it is no longer possible to escape his control.

The four ghost kings looked confused, and couldn't figure out why the ghost emperor who used to roar the world before him was at the mercy of a young man.

At this time, he could feel that there was no vitality or fluctuations in the immortal shadow, and there was no flesh and blood, and even the spirit and wisdom were chaotic.

Just as Naia pondered, the figure of Gui Wuhuan appeared behind her again, with a cold and authentic expression.

However, in front of Ling Xiao, there was still no threat.

Hei Jun and Bai Wu gave him an absolute glance, always keeping a little bit of vigilance towards Hua Xun Gu.

Xue Xiyan didn't take it seriously, her mind moved, and she saw that the ancient bell spirit suddenly stepped through the void and came to suppress Ling Xiao.

The refreshing fragrance spreads out, and I see petals falling from the sky, like a rain of flowers, breaking the blood mist.

The vast Kamui rushes open, as if integrated with the world of ancient clocks.

Above the Black Mountain, the Ghost Emperor and others looked at the ancient bell god shadow standing in the void, and their eyes were full of horror.

only!

Ling Xiao's long and short, she has already tried... already tried.

In Ling Xiao's surprised eyes, the divine flower began to bloom slowly.

"Ling Xiao, it seems that you are one step short of chess after all."