The villain does one good thing every day

Yu Yao patted Ling Xing's shoulder lightly, motioning him to stand up.

Ling Xing stared blankly at Yu Yao, stood up as he wanted, and Yu Yao squatted down, pointed at the corpse on the ground, and stuffed his intestines back.He also took Tang Liao, who regenerated the blade in his hand.

While he was doing it, Ling Xing's eyes were looking over at him.

Yu Yao touches the green thread on her arm, the green thread grows rapidly and wraps around her body, fighting with the red thread, Yu Yao pulls the red thread, pulls it out, and puts it aside.After the green line occupied her body, Yu Yao transferred her true energy to the dark pill, making it glow with light, and repaired it by herself.

After Yu Yao finished all this, Ling Xing's eyes were still very hot.

Yu Yao touched her face: "What's wrong?"

Ling Xing looked at him: "You look like this?"

Yu Yao nodded.

Ling Xing also nodded: "It looks good."

Yu Yao: "..." turned away.

The people on the ground gradually woke up, opened their eyes slowly, saw this strange man, thought that he had already sacrificed his life, looked at the two people in front of him, and looked at Ling Xing: "Sha Xing, are you dead too?"

Yu Yao stood up: "Okay, it's time to go to Xique Terrace."

Ling Xing followed him and stood up: "I'll go too."

The man on the ground didn't understand the situation yet, so he sat up on the ground and touched himself, but there was no wound.Looking down, there was a thin red thread on the ground, crawling towards him, he caught it casually, and the red thread jumped onto his arm, and quickly wrapped around it.

"What... what..." He struggled to shake it down, but couldn't shake it off at all.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and Ling Xing walked in quickly: "I almost forgot about him."

As he spoke, he pulled the man's arm, pulled out the red thread and threw it on the ground. The red thread that had absorbed some energy gradually transformed into a human shape, and Quan Qingfeng's voice sounded: "Haha, I didn't expect..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Xing stepped on him and wiped out his soul.

Ling Xing didn't even look at it, and quickly left again.

***

On the Xique stage, Quan Feiyan, who was trying to absorb the evil spirit, stood in the middle of the stage. His seven orifices were already bleeding, and he gritted his teeth while holding his shoulders hard. look at him.

Yu Yao rushed into Xique Terrace, caught the dying Quan Feiyan, jumped out of the center of the stage, and put it on the ground.Without further ado, he turned around and left.

Quan Zhongtian looked him up and down, and he knew his identity, he stretched out his hand to stop him: "The old fairy has done his best, and I can leave the rest to my family." As he said that, he wanted to do it himself, it turned out that it had already been arranged Good order, waiting for a long time.

But Quan Zhongtian was stopped by Ling Xing, and Ling Xing looked at him: "You guys can't do it, you can't handle it."

Quan Zhongtian turned his head to look at Yu Yao, who smiled and walked straight up.

Quan Zhongtian looked worriedly: "Then can he?"

Ling Xing is very serious: "Not necessarily. But there is still me."

Quan Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth to Ling Xing, and said nothing, Ling Xing just looked towards the middle of the stage.

Several swords swirled towards the center of the stage and stabbed at an extremely fast speed, passing through the barrier of evil spirits, and one aimed directly at the person in the center of the stage.Ling Xing jumped up suddenly, kicked the sword flying, and the sword stuck under the foot of the sword wielder.

Power is useless.

Ling Xing stood in front and told Quan Zhongtian: "Don't worry about this place, I'm here."

Quan Wuyong smiled, and looked towards the center of the stage: "If you say that, then there is him..."

Ling Xing was silent and looked at him.

Quan Wuyong stopped looking at the table, and turned his attention to Ling Xing: "Xian Xing, is this why you are a dog for Xianglong Town?"

Ling Xing looked calm.

Quan Wuyong walked forward: "I thought that people like you would at least understand me." He shook his head and sighed, "But it's a pity, as Quan Qingfeng said, you haven't made any progress, you haven't made any progress at all. .”

Ling Xing screamed.

Quan Wuyong frowned: "Forget about others, I want to know why you did this. Is there any difference between you and me? You are not as good as me... No, you are still in a better condition than me..."

Ling Xing didn't answer him, but asked: "You can summon Shuguan, but you can't control him, and you don't hesitate to introduce Shuguan to Beihai to bring disaster. You don't want to seize power, nor do you want to fight for profit, so what are you doing?" "

"For revenge!" Quan Wuyong spread his arms, stared and laughed, "I, I've had enough of Xianglong Town and Beihai. Although Quan Qingfeng is a slut, he has some good things to say."

"Why don't you hate Quan Qingfeng?"

Quan Wuyong raised his eyebrows: "I hated him before, and it will be much better after killing him. Ah yes, I killed him." Quan Wuyong's eyes almost lit up, and he smiled happily: "Quick, ask me why .”

Ling Xing asked calmly: "Why?"

Quan Wuyong was a little excited, he waved his hand: "Because it's not interesting, these are not interesting."

Ling Xing looked at him.

Quan Wuyong rubbed his chin: "Right. I don't hate Quan Qingfeng one-tenth of what I hate Beihai. These people in Beihai thought it was me when I practiced, and they made things difficult for me. They never Listen to what I say, convict yourself, and then concentrate on hating me and putting on the name of righteousness. As for who I am and what I have done, it doesn’t matter, as long as I can be a good bully in their hearts. Well, as long as they can hate me in the name of justice, that's enough. When Quan Qingfeng came out and said that he practiced it, and said that it was for Beihai, those people started looking for explanations, excuses, and preached "Taming Sha" everywhere. In case of evil, the person who condemned me turned around and wrote a poem praising virtue, what about me? Should I suffer so much oppression, and then forget it by myself?"

Quan Wuyong spread his hands: "I disagree. In cheap justice, there is no need to distinguish the true from the false, because the punishment will not fall on the head of the individual, so they get together to vent their anger on the 'wicked people', pouring out their stupidity and emotions. Deserving of justice? Deserving of protection? For this kind of place, let it rot! I want to see it rot, burn, and shatter, and let the price fall on everyone. "

Quan Wuyong looked at him: "Am I wrong? You have also seen Beihai people, these cowardly villains, they look for heroes in times of crisis, and pull heroes down from the altar when they are safe. Talking about swords and pens and swords, and saying that he is like a general and knight, but in the end, he is not just making a few words and playing tricks that kill and kill people. He plays dirty dramas in a dark way, either dragging the name of justice, or Tell me who is pitiful and show off, and pour dirty water on the people they have achieved, until the people who can protect them have no ability to hurt them. Tell me, what's the point of this?"

Ling Xing smiled, and he shook his head: "Can you hear yourself talking?"

He clenched his sword tightly: "How many Beihai people have you met before you can sum up these things?"

Quan Wuyong squinted his eyes: "How much is enough to see? I have seen enough."

Ling Xing nodded and raised his sword: "I also think I have seen enough. You are right, we are quite similar. But since you can choose to destroy Beihai because of some people, I can also choose to destroy Beihai because of others." People choose to stand against you."

Quan Wuyou frowned.

Ling Xingjian pointed at him: "The people who died in front of me all died to protect important things. Then I, who was lucky enough to survive, should inherit their will. If I want to fight, I must fight for the North Sea. Not your side."

Quan Wuyong sneered: "You really haven't made any progress, it seems that ordinary people have haunted you for too long."

Ling Xing became impatient: "Stop talking nonsense, let's call."

There was a painful cry from the center of Xiquetai, Ling Xing hurriedly turned her head, Quan Wuyong touched her chin, and smiled grimly: "Oh, it seems that your baby can't bear it anymore."

Ling Xing took a step towards that side, only to see that the Xique Terrace had completely absorbed its light, the overwhelming evil spirit disappeared, and there was a scorched black figure lying in the middle of the stage.Just as Ling Xing was about to move, the Xique Terrace exploded and collapsed. People on the stage jumped down one after another, and Ling Xing rushed towards Yu Yao among the rocks.

In the middle of the fallen stage, a figure wrapped in black air and silver light stood up slowly. He swayed a bit, then stood still, and flesh and blood gradually grew out of his scorched black body.

The black dead branch-like arm was stretched out, and the flesh was filling it up. The black figure said in a low voice: "Silver Dragon. Come."

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, as if the sky was about to be pressed down, the scolding roared even more fiercely, the earth trembled, and the night came overwhelmingly, like splashed ink, rolling from the sky, without light or shadow, boundless and endless darkness .

In the darkness, a ray of light suddenly lit up in the north, shooting straight from the ground to the nine heavens, slashing like a sword, splitting the dark night, making the wind rustle, thunderbolt and lightning, the light exploded in the sky, roaring and rolling over here In the sky, on the northern sea level, a huge silver dragon leaped suddenly.

The giant dragon hovered in the sky and galloped towards this side, rolling up water waves and carrying lightning, connecting the sky and the earth, and the light burned all over the sky from the north like fire.The silver dragon hangs above Yu Yao's head, Yu Yao stretches out his hand, and a treasured sword falls into his hand, the broken sword grows gradually with the help of Yu Yao's silver energy.

Yu Yao jumped onto the silver dragon, turned to look at Ling Xing: "Wait for my signal."

Lingxing nodded.

The silver dragon soared into the sky and went straight to Zhuguan.

Rebuke and charge at the flying giant dragon, opening its mouth is a monstrous fire, the fire dances in a spiral, its flames can rot the sky, and the giant dragon whirls in between.

Ling Xing took this opportunity to reconnect the Four Realms at Shangxique Terrace.

Quan Wuyong noticed his movement, drew his sword and said, "Don't even think about it."

But the sword was broken by the flying beads.Quan Wuyong turned his head and saw Yan Laixing and several monks staring at him coldly.

When the bell and the stars joined together, the evil energy gathered again.

Over there, Yu Yao fought bitterly with reprimand Guan Guan, which attracted it here more and more.

Quan Wuyong tried to stop him, but was repeatedly interrupted by Yan Laixing and others.

The evil spirit is dense again, and it won't last for too long. Rebuke Guan leveled the pavilion all the way, and came galloping from the sparrow platform day and night, grabbing the giant dragon that was flying in the air, and the dragon was covered with scars.

Yu Yao swung his sword and slashed, but even if the immortal energy couldn't hurt him at all, no matter how high the dragon flew, he would be scolded and caught, and he was completely dead.

Arrived.

The giant dragon swooped down to the Xique Terrace, followed closely by Rebuke Guan.

When it was near Xique Terrace, Yinlong raised his head and pulled it up, and the scolding that followed stepped into Xique Terrace, submerged in the evil spirit.

The silver dragon soared high above the rebuke, and Yu Yao hooked the sky thunders from all directions with his sword, drawing an envelope on the zenith, and shouted at Ling Xing: "Now!"

Ling Xing leaped onto the Xique Terrace, united the four circles, gathered the scuppers into it, urged the earth fire, received the sky thunder, and kept the scouts in the middle.

Yu Yao threw out the Silver Dragon Sword, looked at the struggling Zhu Guan in the middle, bit his tongue and spit out blood, urged the sword, and the Silver Dragon Sword killed the formation.

The silver dragon sword suddenly transformed into tens of thousands, densely covering the sky, the blade gleamed, wrapped in silver light and black air, Yu Yao touched it with one finger, inspired by the ten thousand swords, the sword stabbed at Shu Guan's body, and with self-destructive power, he fell into the scold When pouring, it turns into sword ashes and explodes to pieces.

Repel tens of thousands of sword fragments in the body, breaking its internal cultivation power.

It roared furiously, jumped up and down, couldn't break free from the formation, couldn't escape the sword, raised its head and roared, its voice was so cruel that it shook the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth were moved by it.

The huge Ancient Sha screamed and fell down.

Yu Yao on the silver dragon also lost strength and fell straight from the silver dragon.

Ling Xing jumped up and took him into her arms.