Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Who is the good man?"

Ning'er pondered for a moment, a pair of bright eyes looked at the righteous and demons who were fighting in one place, and a ray of brilliance suddenly bloomed on her small face, "Brother said that whoever is a good person is a good person."

This sentence, Ning Er did not go against her heart.

Originally, her experience was tragic.

In her eyes, there is no righteous devil in this world, and the so-called righteousness did not give her hope when she was desperate.

Only brother Ling Xiao gave her new life and warmth.

What's more, with Feng Ling as a good "ancestor", Ning'er's heart has long been filled with all kinds of crooked ideas.

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the girl in front of him in surprise.

Okay, sweetie.

Your consciousness is much stronger than Feng Ruge's.

"Ning'er, do you dare to kill?"

With Ning'er's talent, her future achievements may be much higher than those of Han Qingqiu, Lin Meng and others.

Killing this matter, of course, must be cultivated from an early age.

Otherwise, no matter how talented you are, if you have a soft heart, you will inevitably not be a burden.

We are a villain, and everyone around us should be villains.

Even if they don't oppose now, it doesn't matter, sooner or later they will oppose.

What?

Sooner or later?

Then kill it, and cultivate another batch.

As strong as a demon, there are also nine generals, seven kings, and four followers behind him.

Since this immortal journey is endless and dangerous, even if Ling Xiao has the body of a demon, a person's power is limited after all.

What he wants is not just followers, but absolute loyalists who can grow up with him.

In this way, when one day, when he steps into the Nine Heavens, he will not be able to kill the immortals alone!

"dare!"

Ning'er's face was pale, but her eyes revealed determination.

The words of Fengling's little ancestor are still in his ears. If he doesn't want to be abandoned by his brother, he must be someone who is useful to him.

My brother said that if he wanted me to kill, then I would kill, what's the big deal.

"Okay! Let's compare to see who kills more."

Ling Xiao smiled, the magic blade in his hand shrouded in magic, covering its shape.

"it is good!"

And Ning'er also nodded lightly, clenched her silver teeth tightly, and charged towards the crowd with her golden halberd.

At this time, Ling Xiao could clearly feel her nervousness, but it's cute, it has to be the first time, right?

"Om."

The harsh roar of the knife resounded suddenly, and there was no trace of warmth in Ling Xiao's eyes.

At this time, he was not worried about Ning'er's safety. Now the Emperor Xianxuan has been held back by Xiong Huan and others.

The remaining god kings and princes are also exhausted.

With Ning'er's strength, there is no danger in this chaos.

And as the two figures swept out, the Xianxuan disciples, who were at a disadvantage, were even more difficult to resist.

The moment Ling Xiao swung the magic knife, countless immortal disciples died under the knife, and even their flesh and blood were captured by the magic knife.

And Ning'er is more direct. What she understands is the principle of strength. In addition, the heavy halberd Kamui in her hand will shatter in an instant, no matter what realm the person in front of her is in. , turned into flesh and blood.

In the Immortal Xuanzong, the spiritual power oscillated, and countless spiritual treasures collided brazenly, rippling thousands of blood energy.

only! !

Today's Xianzong disciples are all convinced by Ling Xiao's righteousness, and even if they die, no one escapes. In the end, the world gradually quieted down.

Only Helianshan and several immortal sect god emperors were left standing in the void, looking at the sea of ​​​​blood under his feet with despair, with a trace of loneliness between his brows.

Now it seems that today, Xianxuanzong, 90% is about to be destroyed.

But Helianshan couldn't figure out why this Demon Gate, which had been silent for hundreds of years, chose to start at this time.

The first divine envoy is in the southern border, aren't they afraid of the revenge of the Holy Cult afterwards?

"Evil!! Since you are looking for death, today I will fight to the death, and I will kill you all!!!"

Helianshan roared in despair, and there was a ferocious look on his old face.

Then, above his head, a golden formation gradually manifested its true form.

The upper road is outlined, the immortal meaning flows, and a golden tripod stands in the sky.

But at this time, Helianshan's face was extremely pale, and he obviously felt a little powerless.

The golden light fell from the sky, like the nine-day Milky Way pouring down.

Xiong Huan and Gu Zhen stepped out in one step, standing proudly in front of others, behind them there were shadows standing up, holding up the world.

"Elders, help me!!"

Helianshan shouted angrily, and the remaining masters of the three peaks and Feng Yuanyang did not hesitate to pool their spiritual energy into the formation.

"Boom!"

The voice of Dalu is transmitted from the sky.

At this time, everyone only felt an expanse of ocean, whistling above their heads, and turned into a huge tide, pouring down.

The dazzling golden light, like the stormy waves, covered the entire void.

When Jin Tao passed by, the void shattered into pieces.

The god emperor of the sea clan looked unwilling and printed it out with a palm.

Between heaven and earth, a hundred feet of handprints suddenly appeared, and they blocked Jin Tao with the momentum of lifting the sky.

In the next moment, the expression of the Sea Clan God Emperor suddenly changed dramatically, only to feel that a terrifying divine power was suppressed from the bones and tendons.

And his body shattered and opened at this moment, disappearing in an instant.

"Unbelievable!"

Helianshan's eyes were cold, and he stared at thousands of ghosts below.

If he is prosperous, he may not lose this battle against Xianxuanzong.

But, inexplicably, he seemed to feel that there was a pair of demon pupils in the void, always watching him, pushing him and the entire Xianxuan Sect to the brink of destruction step by step.

This feeling is ethereal, but real and clear.

"Humph! Helianshan, do you really think you are invincible?"

Gu Po's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered, the blood shadow outside his body suddenly floated into the air, turned into a sea of ​​blood, and rushed towards the Jin Tao angrily.

Beside him, Xiong Huan also punched out, shattering the void, suppressing the mountains and seas.

In a radius of ten thousand miles, there are endless visions flying into the sky, and there are thousands of demons screaming in the ears of everyone, terrifying!

The remaining Hua Youzhi, Xing Shen, and the six emperors of the Sea Clan sacrificed their spiritual treasures one after another, unleashing a powerful strike to meet the golden light above their heads.

Countless offensives that destroy the sky and destroy the earth collide violently in the air.

Suddenly, the entire Xianxuan Mountain collapsed and broke into countless cracks, and the ancient forest temple turned into fly ash.

Rao is the eighth-rank God Emperor of Helian Mountain, the strongest here, and he is protected by a divine formation. He was still spitting out blood at the moment when the offensive collided and almost flew out.

The rest of the God Emperor Peak Masters were even more trembling and their breath was sluggish. The arms of two people were actually shattered and opened, revealing the bones.

Even the many demon disciples of Yamanaka fell to the ground and died under this kind of remaining power.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his steps abruptly stepped forward, standing on the top of the sky.

At this time, his eyes were particularly clear, like a fairy tale, but on the magic knife in his hand, the magic of Ultimate was quietly dispersed, shocking the world.

"Um?"

Helianshan raised his head and looked at the ghost in front of him with a horrified expression.

At this time, outside Ling Xiao, although there was a magic light covering it, Helian Shan felt that this figure seemed a little familiar.

"Nine ancient styles, second style, evil god."