Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"My lord, why do you need to do it yourself? Leave it to me? I promise to smash his turtle shell with one punch, and chop off his head with a knife."

Xiao Pian stood beside Ling Xiao with a gloomy look in his eyes.

At this time, he could see that on Xuanxuan's life-like tortoise shell, there were a series of demon patterns flickering.

There is a terrifying demon in it, and even he would not dare to say that he can break it with one punch.

Although the Lord has many means, his strength is terrifying.

However, with physical strength alone, this game is not very easy to win.

Gan!

The face of the Lord, is there anything to lose?

A good subordinate should take the initiative to take the humiliation when the master is embarrassed and unable to perform?

Of course, even if Xiao Ping didn't break Xuanxuan's defense with one punch, at this time he had already thought about it, so he would throw another punch.

The lord said a punch, but I didn't say it. Anyway, if I kill you, you can't call me shameless.

Lord! ! Let go of this turtle! ! Let me blow his head off! ! !

"Need not."

Ling Xiao shook his head, his eyes became more playful.

I saw him walking to Xuanxuan's side, and his figure jumped up suddenly, like a fairy falling from the sky, falling from the sky.

The vast thunder light blooms in the sky, like a big sun vacating the sky, suppressing eternity.

With one punch, the Eight Wildernesses move, the galaxy falls, and the world does not exist.

One after another void cracks stretched open, and every inch of heaven and earth seemed to shatter at this moment.

The sound of the Dao is transmitted through thousands of miles.

Even from the very beginning, the arrogance of the seas felt Ling Xiao's extraordinary.

But now it seems that they still underestimate the strength of this human race son.

Thousands of patterns have evolved, and there are endless visions emanating from its body.

Under this punch, if it weren't for Xuan Xuan, I'm afraid that anyone present would be smashed into pieces.

"Humph! It really hides strength."

Xuanxuan was in the shell, but his divine sense could easily capture every movement of Ling Xiao.

At this moment, Kamui, who felt Ling Xiao's body rippling, was his, and there was a chill of Ultimate in his heart.

"It's not that easy to kill me."

Xuan Xuan roared angrily, and the demon power filled his body, and there was a faint tragic aura of burning blood.

In an instant, the original dark and simple mysterious shell suddenly surged with endless demonic brilliance.

It was as if there was a great monster from the wild and desolate land, shrouding Xuanxuan's figure.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a gloomy look.

Then! !

Just when Xuan Xuan was on guard for the overhead attack, he suddenly felt that something was pushing against him from the position under him.

"boom!"

Baizhang Shenmu broke out of the ground without warning.

Shengsheng pushed Xuanxuan's body several feet into the air.

At this time, the young master of the mysterious turtle was obviously a little panicked, and even his hands and feet unconsciously stretched out the ghost shell.

But before he could react, Ling Xiao's fist had already dropped, hitting his tortoise shell.

"boom!!"

Under the cover of the thunder, Ling Xiao's arm was completely covered by the Wushou magic armor.

Such hideous and terrifying scales are like the inverse scales of a nine-day dragon, pieced together piece by piece.

The panic on Xuan Xuan's face had not yet dissipated, but it turned into a strong fear.

At this time, he could feel that an extremely evil force was rapidly eroding his spiritual power.

In a short period of time, the demon power he poured into the tortoise shell was completely disintegrated.

Then, the tortoise shell shattered, smashing all his internal organs, and the whole body was cold.

how is this possible?

How could a boy of eighteen or nineteen be so arrogant! ! Also, what is the matter with that evil power that corrupts spiritual power?

Why is there a terrifying magic?

"Dip, the Son of Destiny's Dao Heart is broken, congratulations to the Host for looting luck with 500 points and the villain for 5,000 points."

"Di, the fate of the Son of Destiny has been lost, and now you can get extra rewards for killing them."

"boom!"

And just as the system prompt sound fell, Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a smile.

And on the palm that penetrated Xuanxuan's body, a thousand zhang demonic intent suddenly spewed out.

In an instant, the young master of the mysterious turtle, who is known as the strongest defense in the sea, was smashed into every inch of the body's cells and blood by the demonic intent, and it was scattered into the sky.

"Dip, the killing of the Son of Destiny was successful. Since the strength of the Son of Destiny is far from that of the Host, the reward is doubled. Congratulations to the Host for obtaining the Destiny Casting Value of 1."

"Huh? Strength gap?"

Ling Xiao stood in the void with his hands behind his back, and the scales that originally covered his arms had long since dissipated.

Black clothes fluttering, peerless arrogance.

Even compared with Bai Yi, he is now even more sinister and cold.

Coupled with that handsome and unparalleled face and a celestial rhythm, it gives an inexplicable sense of mystery and detachment.

Just, I really want to let people know how he combines two diametrically opposed temperaments into one!

"There is actually such a setting?"

However, after thinking about it, Ling Xiao was a little relieved.

Judging from his current Destiny Creation Value, a little Destiny like Xuanxuan with 2,000 fortunes is no longer a big threat.

If killing them was the same as killing a Son of Destiny like Ling Tian, ​​it would be a bit unreasonable.

The system has fundamentally cut off the Host's desire to gou.

It seems that it is time to go to a wider world.

"Gollum."

The entire ancient island fell into a dead silence inexplicably.

Even Xiao Ping had a strong fear flashing in his eyes.

Fang Caixuanxuan's demon power, he felt it.

Even at the last moment, that wisp of demon power was mixed with a wisp of prehistoric power.

Obviously, when he was about to die, the young master of the mysterious turtle should have used some kind of secret technique to stimulate the trace of the bloodline in his body.

But in the end, he was still broken.

Although Xiao Pian didn't see what kind of offensive Ling Xiao was using, the magic that was pervading quietly made him feel a chill through his heart.

It was as if Ling Xiao wanted to kill him, a punch was also enough.

how is this possible?

In just two months, this young man's strength has increased so terribly?

Xiao Pian still remembers that when he first met Ling Xiao, although the latter was also immortal, he did not give him such a terrifying suppression.

But now, even though Ling Xiao had no expression on his face, he still felt frightened and filled with awe.

"Who else wants to try it?"

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky with a gentle smile on his face.

And the rest of the sea arrogance arrogantly shook their heads and kept silent.

"Erase the memory, throw it into the realm swamp and raise it, and it can be used for fishing in the future."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and took Xiao Pian, Xiong Huan and others into the realm, but he walked towards the entrance of the ancestral land.

only! !

Just when his figure appeared in the Nine Dragons Great Array, his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this moment, he could feel a wisp of breath that existed outside the entrance.

If it wasn't for the fact that his soul had entered the Ninth-Rank Emperor Realm, it would be difficult to really notice it.

Looking at the entire sea area, there is only one person who can do this.

Haihuang, Ziyan.

"You are in a hurry."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, but the figure suddenly disappeared in place.