Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"The breath of reincarnation."

Just as Ling Xiao was pondering, beside him, Liang Yi's face suddenly flashed with surprise, and turned to look at Ling Xiao, "Lord, it is the breath of reincarnation."

"The breath of reincarnation? No wonder."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, stepped forward, and walked straight towards Jiuyou and the others.

At its feet, there is a Dao Qinglian manifesting out of thin air, and thousands of divine brilliance evolves visions, like a real immortal coming, shocking people's hearts.

even!

Even that Ao Qing and the others were flickering with shock and terror in their eyes at this time, and inexplicably felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

Xianzi Daoyun, Kamui Tiancheng.

What a peerless boy!

"Lord!"

"Son!!"

Jiuyou and Bai Zhixi's faces suddenly bloomed brightly, and even Xiao Pian hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and bowed to Ling Xiao with a solemn face, "Lord! Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and threw a Qiankun bag to Xiao Pian, "It's hard work."

Although, he knew that Xiao Ping's dog was promising, and most of it was pretending at this time.

However, did I give him the elixir of good fortune because he shed blood and sacrificed his life?

Of course not, I just like his humble and flattering attitude.

"Young Master!! I really want to kill you! Why did you come here! I've been waiting for you on Qinglan Mountain for a whole day."

Bai Zhixi pouted, and Jiuyou bowed deeply, her pretty face excited, and there was a mist rising in her eyes.

Seeing this scene, Zi Yanjin's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.

At this time, she had a lot of doubts in her heart. Why is this young man so ruthless and ruthless, but the women around him are very affectionate to him?

Also, with the indifference of the young lady, how can she endure these Yingyingyanyan around him.

Of course, we are just a spiritual pet, so I don’t dare to say more at this time. I can only watch that petite figure fly over and hang in Ling Xiao’s arms. Pressed out of shape.

"Master, Zhixi misses you so much."

On the top of Jiuyou Mountain, there is silence.

All the demon clan powerhouses and young masters stared at the sight in front of them in a stunned manner. In addition to being shocked, there was only endless jealousy.

I'm sorry!

What am I seeing? !

The dignified King You, who dared to kill the elders and young masters of the Golden Eagle Clan, actually bowed his head to the human clan boy, looking eagerly waiting?

Also, Bai Zhixi, the nine princesses of Qingqiu, the peerless evildoers that the three three demon emperors fancy, actually gave their arms to the human race boy?

What's even more irritating is that there was no trace of joy on the boy's face, and he was always calm and indifferent?

I'm sorry!

This is a master! This is a master! !

"Human, who are you?"

Ao Qing's expression was solemn, even a little frightened.

With the strength of King You, although there is still some gap between the three demon emperors, but now he has the appearance of becoming an emperor.

In just one year, he was born, killed the sixth-rank god emperor, and was able to deal with the eighth-rank emperor realm.

I have to say that this King You really has some means.

However, it was such a cold, arrogant and terrifying demon king who actually bowed his head to a human youth.

It's hard to imagine who the young man in front of him is.

Looking at the Holy State, although the human race is now the ruler of the Holy State, when it comes to background talents, I am afraid that only the mysterious Holy Son of the Holy Church has such power.

In addition, Ao Qing could not think of anyone who could have such a scene in Northern Xinjiang.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that if you dare to hurt my maid, give me an explanation today."

Ling Xiao lightly patted Bai Zhixi's shoulder, motioned her to calm down, and then looked at Ao Qing calmly.

Jiao people?

puff.

The ancestors of your clan were killed by me, how dare a young master dare to shout in front of me? "Give you an explanation? This is the northern border. My demon clan's holy ancestor named Bai Zhixi back to the Ten Thousand Demon Sacred Mountain. Those who violate the order will be killed without mercy."

Although Ao Qing's words were arrogant at this time, he was already panicking in his heart.

The young man just now was able to smash the lion slaughter attack with a single knife. With such a combat power, let alone him, I am afraid that even a strong god emperor would not be able to bear his prestige.

"Kill without mercy?"

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, her eyes calm, "Then kill Wushe."

"boom!"

Thousands of miles of void, suddenly there is a mighty magic power.

I saw one after another figure stepping into the sky and appearing above the sky.

In particular, the tall figure in the armor at the head is even more like a mountain.

He stood there, about to cover the sky, and the sun was dark.

The light of heaven and earth is all annihilated, and there is a wisp of dominance that is immortal.

That's right, in seven days, Xiong Huan has arrived from the sea.

The blood shark family is originally the royal family of the sea, second only to the existence of the Jiaoren family.

And with the assistance of Gu Po and Xiong Huan, in just seven days, the royal family on this side swept the sea and achieved the highest!

"Gollum."

Ao Qing's face changed, and he instinctively felt a burst of fear.

In front of him, Shi Tu's golden eyes also flickered and shocked. He raised his head to look at Xiong Huan, and a sea of ​​blood magic glow behind him, only feeling a coolness rising from the soles of his feet.

"boom!"

But at this time, Xiong Huan didn't say a word of nonsense, he stepped out and punched.

The void collapsed. Although this punch seems to be an understatement, the domineering power contained in it makes the world pale, and the universe is reversed.

Shi Tu's expression changed drastically, he clenched his teeth fiercely, and the whole body also bloomed with demonic brilliance, turning into a golden lion shadow out of thin air, a hundred feet in size, roaring and rushing towards the fist mark.

At this time, Xiong Huan's figure seemed extremely small in front of the demonic shadow, but there was never a trace of waves on his face.

I saw that under its fist mark, there are thousands of demons intertwined and lingering, like a world-annihilating grinding wheel, which will kill time and nothing will exist.

"boom!"

The moment the two touched, the entire Jiuyou Mountain suddenly set off endless ripples.

only! !

The fierce golden lion in the eyes of all the monsters couldn't even hold a breath, and just as the fist mark fell, it shattered.

But Xiong Huan's figure didn't stop for a moment, he stepped on Cang Ming, descended from the sky, and smashed down on Shi Tu.

"Roar!"

At the time of life and death, the eighth-rank god emperor of the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons directly manifested his body, screaming in the sky.

Around his body, the dazzling brilliance is like a sun, exuding a terrifying golden glow.

"Push!"

Even so, the moment Xiong Huan's fist print landed on his head, there was still a hint of despair in Shi Tu's eyes.

Thousands of magic lights soared into the sky, killing the world.

It was like a curtain of rain and blood falling from the sky, and then everyone was trembling when they saw the body of Shi Tu's several zhang monsters, which exploded into a blood mist out of thin air, fluttering and disappearing without a trace.

"Gollum."

Heaven and earth were silent, only the sound of swallowing saliva resounded on the top of the mountain.

What am I seeing?

An eighth-rank god emperor was killed by a punch like this? !

Ao Qing's body trembled violently and his body was cold, but at this time he didn't dare to move lightly.

Even the Myriad Demon Mountain God Emperors stood in the void, at a loss.

It's just that in the eyes of everyone looking at Ling Xiao, in addition to curiosity and doubt, there is more fear.

"Did, the Son of Destiny is unstable, congratulations to the Host for looting luck with 500 points and the villain for 5,000 points."

Hearing the notification sound coming from his ear, Ling Xiao's face did not show a hint of joy, but a slight disappointment.

At this time, he found that although there are many Tianjiao in the northern region, there are not many people who carry their luck.

How is this going?