Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"The realm of gods?"

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes revealed surprise, the first-rank realm, with her current strength, is not incapable of fighting.

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Destiny that cannot leapfrog to kill the enemy, can it be called Destiny?

Not to mention that she is now a third-rank god, or a thirty-rank god, as long as she does not exceed this level, I am afraid that she will still be executed by Qing Yu.

In fact, it's not that Qing Yu can't really fight the king of gods, it's just that the higher the level of the Son of Destiny in the early stage, the easier it is to collapse in the later stage.

The fast-paced is really cool, but when it gets cool enough, it's boring.

understand? It's that point.

"Feng Ruge, today, we have fallen in love and cut off our grievances."

In Qing Yu's hand, a black heavy halberd suddenly appeared.

Its upper Dao pattern is hidden, and its spiritual power is surging, it is actually a high-quality Dao weapon.

"Hmph, Qing Yu, do you really think I'm afraid of you? But with your strength, you are not qualified to be my opponent, Junior Brother Qingshan, come on."

Feng Ruge snorted coldly, her own Taoism flowed around her body, and coupled with her ethereal and peerless temperament, she had a bit of a powerhouse mood.

However, there was a smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth at this time.

Interesting, it seems that this fellow has not missed it.

Knowing that the Son of Destiny is difficult to deal with, so simply do not deal with it.

At this time, Ling Xiao had some guesses about the origin of Feng Ruge's luck.

I am afraid that before this Feng Ruge was indeed Qing Yu's childhood sweetheart.

It was supposed to be the heroine of destiny who accompanied him to grow up.

But unfortunately, she was pierced by the soul.

In other words, breaking the marriage or something is not the original intention of "Feng Ruge" at all, and 80% of it is the decision of his fellow villager.

In this way, there was a scene in front of me just now.

Moreover, it seems that the current Feng Ruge does not seem to know that he also has luck.

So, if it's okay, you can change the plot by yourself, who you wear it, and accept her settings, and you're done.

Gan!

"Huh? Senior Sister? You"

To be honest, Chen Qingshan at this time was really a bit confused.

This is not in line with the temperament of the teacher.

It stands to reason that, based on what he knows about Senior Sister, most of the time he has to find an excuse to run away.

But why is it uncharacteristically today, showing fighting intent?

It's just that you can fight if you want, this Qingyu is really arrogant and arrogant, and his words are compelling.

Why did you let me in?

Senior Sister, don't you know that I'm a waste?

"What are you afraid of! This is the seventh peak, and the master is here. Are you afraid of being executed?"

Feng Ruge frowned, but she was not sure in her heart what the outcome would be if these two people of destiny fought.

After all, in the plots she knew in the past, there was at most one destiny in one world.

Even if there are, most of them are of the opposite sex, and they have all been taken by the Son of Destiny.

Of course, no matter what happens later, whether Chen Qingshan will die or not has nothing to do with her.

Even, as long as Chen Qingshan is dead, maybe he can get rid of the love of the demon girl, and it will benefit her without harm.

"Yes! Senior Sister!"

Chen Qingshan gritted his teeth and took out his red-gold long stick, "This son, no matter what kind of grievance you have with my senior sister, I will not allow you to hurt her."

"Hmph, then I have to take a good look at the Taoism of your Immortal Xuanzong."

Qing Yu smashed out with a halberd, and there seemed to be a divine figure standing above his head.

The terrifying general trend, like the collapse of heaven and earth, converged on the halberd.

At this moment, there seemed to be divine patterns condensed in his eyes, and suddenly there was a whistling of the spiritual wind in the surrounding heaven and earth, shrouding Qing Yu. "Huh? The general trend of the world, self-contained? This Qingyu has something."

A flash of surprise flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, but he had seen the Son of Destiny a lot.

But even if he comprehends the destiny of the power of Dao, he is absolutely unable to follow the celestial phenomena like Qing Yu.

This kind of power is somewhat similar to the Ancestral Talisman in Ling Xiao's Soul Sea.

Interesting, interesting.

"I"

Chen Qingshan stood there in a daze, watching the halberd falling towards him, his face paled long ago.

He has seen this kind of competition.

But this Qing Yu was obviously planning to kill himself with a halberd.

"Master save me!!"

Chen Qing Yamamoto was able to raise the red-gold long stick in his hand, his legs were trembling with fright, and he didn't even have the strength to escape.

"Om."

The strange golden spirit pattern rippled out quietly, which contained a trace of Ultimate's gold and iron killing intent.

In the sea of ​​Ling Xiao's soul, several fierce treasures let out a pleasant whisper again.

Even the black halberd in Qing Yu's hand instinctively dissipated its fierceness at this time.

"boom!"

But, even so, the black halberd weighed thousands of pounds, and was smashed out by Qing Yu with all his might.

With this brute force alone, how could a Chen Qingshan be able to compete.

"Push."

A figure flew out in an instant, smashed several ancient trees, and fell heavily to the ground.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, his soul consciousness scattered, but he found that Chen Qingshan looked extremely miserable in the place filled with smoke and dust.

At this time, his arms were all shattered, and blood was spilled on the ground.

Just when Ling Xiao stepped forward and was about to take the opportunity to take him away in a wave, he found that the red-gold long stick in the boy's hand was soaked in his blood and began to emit a dazzling blood glow?

At the same time, Chen Qingshan's injury healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's footsteps suffocated, and his eyes seemed a little stunned.

Another strange treasure flow of destiny?

Although he didn't know what material this golden rod was made of, it was obvious that the value of this treasure could be the origin of Chen Qingshan's luck in being able to regenerate the broken arm so quickly.

The reason why he didn't act in a hurry was because he wanted to figure out what templates the three destiny in front of him were.

Knowing yourself and knowing the enemy can help you find the right medicine.

As for whether they would die, Ling Xiao guessed that 80% of them would never die.

Because he doesn't allow it.

"Qingyu, how dare you kill my junior brother!!! Where did you put the majesty of my Immortal Xuanzong!!"

Feng Ruge's angry shout resounded through the entire mountain in an instant.

At this time, there was aura on her body, and she seemed to be extremely angry.

Should be dead, right?

The power contained in that halberd, I am afraid that even her, it is difficult to compete.

Chen Qingshan didn't even break through the Delusional Realm. Now, I'm afraid his bones will be smashed!

But this scene fell into Ling Xiao's eyes, which was somewhat funny.

If this Feng Ruge really cared about her junior brother's life, he wouldn't let him fight Qingyu.

The only purpose of her doing this is to take this opportunity to charge Qingyu with contempt of Xianzong, and then use the entire force of Xianxuanzong to kill this destiny.

Well calculated and vicious enough, I like it!

It's just that this Feng Ruge counted all the calculations, and she didn't even count that her trash junior brother had a treasure that could restore life.

Therefore, when Feng Ruge finished speaking, there was a sudden violent coughing sound in the ancient forest.

"Cough, sister, I'm not dead yet"