Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Tell me! What did you do when you came to my Jiuyou Mountain?"

"Di, congratulations to Host for getting a chance to complete the Dao Ze."

With just one punch, he had already smashed the bones of Long Xuan's feet with the power of Wuyi's magic armor.

Long Xuan wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, revealing a cruel and domineering smile.

"Di, congratulations to Host for getting an extra reward: Destiny Casting Value 2."

"Provoke the majesty of the Holy Religion and die!"

However, they still didn't expect that this young man's punch would blow away the sixth-rank God Emperor, the Demon Emperor Long Xuan, who contained the true dragon's holy might!

On the other hand, Ling Xiao, dressed in black, had a detached temperament, and slowly retracted his arms. The indifference on his face was more like a mockery, and he slapped the faces of the demon emperors and demon kings fiercely.

Long Xuan's silver teeth were clenched tightly, and the golden light in her eyes was dazzling, even her hair was on fire, bursting out with a dazzling divine brilliance.

But at this time, his actions fell into Long Xuan's eyes, but it was a kind of humiliation!

Like Jiutian Moyuan, it reveals profoundness.

At the same time, a mechanical voice suddenly came from Ling Xiao's soul sea.

The more understatement she kills, the more arrogant she proves herself, and the better she can play in the face.

"What about the formation? What about the fraud!"

What a shame! !

"I repeat... let it go..."

Although! !

From beginning to end, Ling Xiao's face did not fluctuate at all, but there was a hint of playfulness in the corner of his eyes.

And the color of this inverse scale is not black at first, but it has been soaked by the devil for dozens of Ten Thousand Years, and it has just turned into such a deep and terrifying color.

"Dip, congratulations to the Host for successfully casting the Heavenly Destiny Talisman. You can kill Destiny at will to get rewards."

Then, he punched out with a ruthless punch, pierced through the space, and smashed into the golden dragon shadow.

"call."

The smoke and dust are everywhere, and the broken walls are flying.

Everyone knows that the Holy Son of the Holy Religion must have amazing means and terrifying talents.

Between the heavens and the earth, there was a sudden wave of radiance, a dazzling silvery white.

Obviously, Ling Xiao's strength did not hit the demon emperor's morale, but made her fighting spirit even stronger.

"Hehe, how could the Demon Emperor Longxuan be so angry? Before this Ao Qing brought ten thousand demons to my Jiuyou Mountain, saying that he wanted to capture my maid, kill my subordinates, and kill a few powerful demons. Is it wrong?"

"Not bad! You are very good! I haven't been this excited in a long time!"

"boom!"

She is going to use Ling Xiao's talent to smash his head into pieces! !

Although this kick was a serious kick, it was not mixed with the power of Taoism, nor was it divine bone or sacred power, it was only displayed by the realm of the flesh.

The sound of a broken bone came quietly, and then, Long Xuan's figure flew out under everyone's stunned gaze, smashed the ancient temple, and fell down.

only! !

A layered Dao rhyme enveloped the world, transformed into thousands of gods, and blocked the sword intent out of thin air.

Under the cover of the thunderous intent that the monsters could not see, Ling Xiao's entire arm was already covered with a layer of dense and terrifying black scales.

When it reappeared, it was three feet in front of Ling Xiao. On the bare jade foot, the golden light was as bright as gold. With the general trend of destroying the world, it stomped down on Ling Xiao.

"Push!"

A look of surprise flashed on the faces of all the monsters. It wasn't that they thought Long Xuan would lose, but they were really shocked by a human race, who was able to get under the foot of the Holy Ancestor, unscathed.

Between heaven and earth, suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Faintly, there seemed to be a golden dragon phantom descending from the sky, crushing the void, and crashing down.

"Om."

I saw Ling Xiao's whole body, with thunder light shining for three thousand miles, covering everyone's eyes.

Finally, Long Xuan shouted angrily, turned into a giant, and disappeared out of thin air.

Of course, in Long Xuan's eyes, Ling Xiao is a human race boy, even if his background is terrifying, his cultivation realm is naturally far inferior to hers.

Ling Xiao raised his foot and stepped on Ao Qing's face, with a gentle and authentic smile.

At this moment, all her internal organs showed signs of being broken, and a strand of blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, and her golden eyes were filled with an unspeakable shock.

But at this time, the injuries on her body disappeared inexplicably?

Thousands of divine patterns flowed from his fingertips, and a cold and vast sword intent slashed out, like stars falling, hitting the place where the smoke and dust drifted.

"Human ants!! You are courting death!!"

The terrifying collision sound resounded instantly, and where Ling Xiao and Long Xuan's fists and feet touched, the void suddenly turned black.

And where the golden light was scattered, a figure walked out slowly, the golden robe on his body had long been broken, revealing one of the golden inner armor, which made Long Xuan's figure more beautiful and moving.

Ling Xiao smiled playfully, and in one sentence, completely reversed the positions of the two parties.

Look at the anger you all look like, why, do you understand my anger now?

As we all know, a true dragon has only one inverse scale, which connects the qi of the heart.

only! !

It's hard to imagine how many real dragons will be slaughtered for this gauntlet before it can be completely sacrificed.

"Let him go, otherwise today, I will call this mountain no grass."

Overwhelming invincible?

It's just and righteousness for me to kill ten thousand demons, and now my actions are to make you feel the same way!

"Crack."

Interesting, is the power of the real dragon bone?

What is surprising is that this demon emperor has countless totems carved on his body, with demons and scales, complex and ancient, revealing an indescribable evil and vicissitudes.

At this time, her appearance was somewhat embarrassed, with red hair scattered and blood from the corner of her mouth, but there was not a hint of depression in her eyes, and there was a faint excitement.

"Did, congratulations to the Host for killing the Son of Destiny. The plundering luck value is 2500 points, and the villain value is 25000 points."

Even on her two jade arms, there are countless green and red marks entwined, like the inscriptions of ghosts and gods, which is a bit more domineering.

However, at this time, there was no fear on Ling Xiao's face. This Long Xuan was indeed Aotian's template, but he didn't show his full strength in anger.

"Boy! You dare!!"

Long Xuan took a deep breath, but the Qinglong Emperor spoke with his soul, "Holy Ancestor, don't be impatient, this Yamanaka has a hidden breath, and there is a slight fluctuation in the formation, I am afraid he is deceitful, he is deliberately angering you."

The Qinglong Emperor's expression changed greatly, but just as his figure swept out and was about to stop Ling Xiao's sword intent, he saw that deep in the ancient temple, a golden light suddenly rose and fell, like a scorching sun shining on the world.

"Did, congratulations to the Host for obtaining an eighth-grade spiritual pill, Xuantian Yuhua Pill."

"I originally thought that I was invincible in this world. Even those who stand on the top of the sky are just piles of time. I didn't expect... This holy land has such a terrifying talent and monster! Holy Sect Holy Son, you are worthy of it. You have to fight me!"

Densely packed, revealing hideous devilish intent. That's right, although this Heavenly Demonic Battle Armor was conceived by Hongmeng and born innately, the scales on this armguard were made by the Nine Heavens True Dragon's Reverse Scales.

Before Long Xuan could open his mouth again, Ling Xiao suddenly raised his foot and stepped on Ao Qing's head, crushing his head in an instant.

The runes rush into the sky, and the rays of light are ten thousand.

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, not giving Long Xuan a chance to breathe at all. He stretched out his fingers, and a sudden sound of sword chants echoed through the fields.