Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Chapter 2101 Invincible

"No...don't kill me..."

Lian Xing looked pale, and her delicate body trembled.

If before, there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart, that is to use the power of the Yuanshan Clan to completely kill the emperor of the human race.

Then at this time, looking at the dead bones in the Tianxing Mountains, she finally understood how naive and ridiculous this idea was.

Not to mention the Divine Son of the Far Mountain, I am afraid that even if the ancestors of the Far Mountain come in person, they will eventually become a plaything in the hands of this young man... right?

Purple, sorry, this time...I can't do anything.

Lian Xing closed her eyes in despair, and at this time she found out that she didn't hate Ling Xiao at all, and even... had an inexplicable admiration.

This feeling made her extremely ashamed, but she couldn't stop.

It turned out that the distance that is too far will really make people... can't hate it.

Unfortunately, Lian Xing also understands that now she already knows some of Ling Xiao's secrets.

With the character of this emperor of the human race, she will definitely not be given a chance to live.

"Go and find these people's Qiankun bags."

Ling Xiao glanced at Lian Xing indifferently, inserted the ancient blade in his hand into the ground, and turned towards the depths of the Tianxing Mountains.

From the memories of the souls of the three Tianxing ancestors just now, he already knew where the treasure house of the Tianxing clan was.

Adhering to the principle of not taking every needle and thread, Ling Xiao still decided to go and see the details of these Spirit Races.

The originally noisy Tianxing Mountains suddenly fell into a dead silence.

I saw Lian Xing stood up tremblingly, the long skirt on her body was already soaked, and she was dripping with cold sweat.

At this time, her face was still a little confused, why... Just now, the Heavenly Star God Son took the initiative to become a slave, but the Human Race Emperor refused.

And she is just a little genius of the Yuanshan clan, but can she get the honor of being his slave?

Could it be…

Lian Xing's pretty face blushed, and many strange pictures suddenly appeared in her mind.

The shackles of incense and candles, the wooden cows and horses, and unconsciously, the long skirt on her body seemed to be even more wet.

Just thinking about it, Lian Xing denied what he thought.

With the identity, appearance and even combat power of this human emperor, not to mention human women, even the goddess of wood spirit and goddess of the moon goddess among the nine god-tier children, I am afraid they will be convinced by him.

What's more, the woman in Tsing Yi who followed Ling Xiao before had a peerless appearance, even the most noble goddess of the Spiritual Race, her appearance and temperament were not as good as hers.

The two behaved intimately, like a couple of gods and gods. He didn't have time to worry about the people he loved, so how could he possibly see him?

Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of panic in Lian Xing's eyes, and the body that had just relaxed... suddenly tightened.

With Ling Xiao's personality, it is absolutely impossible to accept herself as a slave for no reason.

Obviously, such a move must be a conspiracy!

And with his strength, whether it is Divine Son of Yuanshan or Zi, he can be called an ant.

But, behind Zi, stood a human monster.

It is said that this person's cultivation base is extremely terrifying, and his mind is detached. Even if Zi is in front of him, he is ashamed.

The reason why Zi came to the Tianxing Mountains was because of this person's instructions.

Ling Xiao deliberately let him go, could it be to draw out the person behind the scenes?

Now that she is in Ling Xiao's hands, Zi will definitely not give up.

As for the Divine Son of the Far Mountain... Perhaps, in Ling Xiao's view, their family... is no different from Lingbao Divine Talent!

Thinking of this, Lian Xing's delicate body trembled, and she almost collapsed to the ground again.

terrible!

The heart of this human race emperor is really deep.

It was as if everyone, in his eyes, were just pawns, arbitrarily manipulated.

Um?

At mercy?

! At the same time, deep in the mountain.

I saw Ling Xiao's palm sticking out, shattering a stone gate in front of him.

A strong spiritual power rushed forward, and many heavenly materials and earthly treasures appeared in front of them.

although!

The strength of these spiritual powerhouses is far less than the ancestors of the immortal forces in the world.

However, the spiritual charm of this fairy road is at its peak, and many spiritual creations that are rarely seen in the outside world have been born.

These will be the nourishment of the destiny in his hands. Once Ling Xiao walks out of the immortal path, the strength of everyone in the realm will rise again.

Now, the One Tail Herring has been put into Shenyuan in the White Jade Capital by him. With its physique and luck, it is very likely that he will eventually step through the fairy gate and appear above the Nine Heavens.

And that ancient Fusang tree also has an extraordinary origin, and was once the real god of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

These will be the opportunity for him to break the shackles of fate and escape the chessboard.

Accumulate grain and become king slowly!

When Ling Xiao truly reaches the peak of the world, and then enters the immortal realm, the demon flag of these nine days will float in the ten thousand li territory.

"Om."

With the wave of Ling Xiao's palm, the Lingbao in the stone hall was immediately swept away.

After doing all this, he just returned to the square.

At this time, Lian Xing was standing in front of the collapsed temple with a terrified expression, holding a Qiankun bag in his jade hand and respectfully handing it to Ling Xiao.

"Master, this is all the good fortune that can be found here."

"Um."

Ling Xiao frowned, looked down at Lian Xing, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "It's time for you to change your clothes."

"Yes... yes! Master."

Lian Xing's pretty face blushed, she didn't dare to show any disobedience at all, she immediately took off her clothes and put on a brand new long skirt.

Only now did she realize that since she was planted with a slave mark by Ling Xiao, she couldn't even have the slightest idea of ​​resistance.

Even if she wanted to remind Zi and Divine Son of Yuanshan, she couldn't do it at all.

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't care about Lian Xing's inner thoughts at all.

With the shackles of the soul imprint, the life and death of this slave is in his mind.

Counting the time, Zi has been away from the Tianxing Mountains for a while.

I am afraid that soon, Divine Son of Yuanshan and Young Master Yun should take the initiative to jump out and die.

"Om."

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's face suddenly showed a hint of coldness. He raised his feet and walked to the magic blade of Samsara, and sat down on the spot.

With the sacrifice of the blood and souls of thousands of souls in the Tianxing Mountains, the seal in this magic blade should be released again.

I don't know what kind of world secrets Ling Xiao can spy out of this time?

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these three days, Ling Xiao has been sitting on the spot, meditating and practicing.

In front of him, the magic sword overflowed with black light, the divine lines were lingering, and there was an ancient and vast aura, which was slowly recovering.

At the same time, in the depths of the fairy road.

I saw a figure descend from the sky and fell in front of an ancient forest.

At this time, Zi, whose bones had already been broken in half, Bloodline Madara refuted, extremely miserable.

"what!!"

In front of him, Chu Yinyin's expression changed, and she stood up in place, her whole body surging with radiance, obviously she was quite frightened.

On the other hand, Situ Yunshan, whose eyes seemed gloomy, slowly got up and said, "Don't be afraid of Yinyin, it's a friend of mine. Go get some water, and I'll heal him."

"friend?"

Chu Yinyin frowned and seemed confused, but she nodded obediently, "Yes, Master."

It wasn't until her breath completely disappeared that Zi Fang sighed with a wry smile, "Young Master, Ling...Emperor...you can be called invincible."