We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"You... don't come here, no... I'll give you this pearl, you spare my life!"

Xia Chen's body trembled, if it weren't for the fact that he had lost his body at this time, he would have been scared to pee.

"Nian Qingyun is not dead! I know that woman! I would like to recognize you as a big brother! No, I would like to be your slave, I have land in the western border, I will give it to you!! Give me a chance, I can't die, I still want to…”

"Sink...pain."

Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent, containing endless coldness.

How could he not see that Nian Qingyun was not dead, or, at this time, he had already figured out why the 10,000 fortunes on the latter's body came from.

Can…

Killing her with your own hands is a complicated feeling.

This road is doomed to be lonely.

When he finally achieves the supreme day, who will be left beside him?

"Buzz!"

A dazed look suddenly appeared on Xia Chen's face.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to see fear that he had never seen before, and a face was instantly twisted and ferocious.

In his sight, Qing Yang and Chi Luo were lingering and lingering, forgetting about each other.

And all the people he trusted were beheaded and lay under the two of them.

Those unrepentant heads made Xia Chen despair and guilt until tears flowed down his face.

"no no!!"

The killing was still going on, and one figure in his memory was decapitated and fell in a pool of blood.

When he was about to die, he looked at him with resentment and unwillingness.

But he couldn't do anything, he could only watch!

"no no!!"

Until the soul disintegrated, the heaven and earth were dyed blood, and Xia Chen's breath, together with the illusion, completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ling Xiao waved casually and swept the remnant soul that was about to dissipate into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Did, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, obtaining a quarter of the realm seed, the unrivaled Taoist wind and thunder god wings, and a god-level breaking talisman."

The blood moon forbidden area, he opened.

It's just not complete, maybe because it's not painful enough.

"Crack clap."

Ling Xiao naturally felt that Nian Qingyun was just a shred of the soul of those clear eyes!

And the owner of those eyes can tear apart the void and drop a divine sense, taking away the remnant soul of Nian Qingyun.

Obviously, she should not be from this world.

God Emperor, there is no such means.

The villain, there is really no good fortune.

Even if there was such a terrifying daughter-in-law from the upper realm, what she saw in the end was the scene where she killed Nian Qingyun.

I am the devil?

good!

But so what?

No matter what world you are in, you are my Lingxiao woman.

I am a demon, you are a demon, I am a fairy, you can become a fairy.

When I kill nine days, if you marry, I will slaughter a world and be buried with you.

If you want to blame... it's your fault, you shouldn't take me for a calamity.

"boom!"

In a splendid ancient temple, the spiritual mist lingered like a sea.

At this moment, in the depths of the hall, an angry shout suddenly came, "Damn ants! Damn ants! It ruined my plan!!"

I saw a beautiful figure with a red robe and a golden face sitting on top of the ancient temple, with endless killing intent bursting out of a pair of eyes as clear as ice.

In front of him, Nian Qingyun lay on the ground with a calm expression on his face. There was no life fluctuation on his body, but it was actually a soul body.

"Huh! Demon? You better... don't appear in front of me, or I will make you understand why life is better than death!!"

In the end, the red-clothed woman waved her jade hand lightly, and Nian Qingyun's soul suddenly turned into a ray of light, merging in from the top of her head.

In the next moment, a terrifying wave that made people palpitate quietly rippled.

Outside the main hall, all the strong men in armor crawl on the ground in an instant, their eyes full of condescension.

After five hundred years of planning to transform into nine avatars, in the end...it still failed.

Although this incarnation has comprehended the misty Dao and awakened the chaotic ethereal body, but...after all, it failed to complete her chaotic Dao!

Fall short! Failed! !

She has no time to set up a new reincarnation experience!

Damn it!

If one day, you enter this world, I will peel your skin and cramp, and take out your soul, and even the sun and the fire will refine you for a hundred years to relieve the hatred in my heart!

"vomit!"

Inexplicably, the woman in red suddenly turned pale, and even the resentment in her heart quietly dissipated at this time.

In front of him, there is a blurry and clear face. Although he can't see it clearly, he feels...inexplicably warm.

How... how? !

Miss Qingyun?

You are so obsessed! !

But... a mere wisp of soul, dare to disturb my mind?

…

Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect.

Suddenly there was a sword light tearing the sky, and a cold aura covered the sky for thousands of miles.

The ancient sect, which was full of fairy spirit, suddenly felt like winter was approaching, and even the lush ancient trees and spirits were frozen and withered at this time, completely withering.

"Um?!"

The originally closed eyes of Tianjian Immortal Master Duan Wuyong suddenly opened, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

At the same time, one after another, the tyrannical and ancient aura walked out of the cave and the ancient palace, and looked towards the top of the sword peak that day.

there,

A beautiful figure in Tsing Yi stood with his hands behind his back, staring coldly at the sky in the distance.

Although she has a beautiful face and looks young, the aura emanating from her body has a vaguely ancient vicissitudes of life.

"Who are you?"

Duan Wuyong's figure fell from the sky, and he looked at the girl in front of him cautiously.

At this time, on her body, the Heavenly Sword Immortal Lord could feel the breath of two Dao principles.

Sword, and pole ice.

This way of transcending the five elements is frightening.

It seemed that as long as she wanted to, she could freeze the world at a glance...

Can…

Her breath is obviously only in the late stage of delusion!

Delusional end?

She broke through again!

At the age of sixteen, in the late stage of the delusional period, looking at the holy state, it can be called a monster.

It's just... this level of enchanting seems a little... overdone.

How long has she been practicing?

It took three months to break through from the realm of the soul sea all the way to the late stage of devastation, and in just one step, you can step into the gods.

Comprehend two Dao rules, one of which is... the extremely mysterious Extreme Ice Dao.

"Master! What are you talking about?"

Hearing the voice from behind, Ye Qingchan's eyes seemed to have a wisp of ice blue, and a sweet smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

"Qing...Qingchan...what happened to you just now?"

Duan Wuyong's eyes narrowed slightly, he once arranged means in Ye Qingchan's soul sea to prevent her from being occupied by evil spirits.

This is also the protection that all the ancient sect powerhouses in the Holy State will give their disciples.

Now, this method has not been broken, which means that Ye Qingchan has not been taken away.

But her breath is clearly old and terrifying...

Is it, the reincarnator?

"Just now? Oh! Yes, Master, I have mastered the Extreme Ice Dao!! I was about to tell you!"

A daze flashed in Ye Qingchan's eyes, and Duan Wuyong's expression finally softened.

No matter what kind of secrets his disciple hides, it seems that it is not a bad thing right now.

The stronger her strength is, the longer the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect will be.

Even if she is a person of reincarnation, she will definitely stand at the peak of heaven and earth in the future.

A casual shelter is enough for the Sword Sect to prosper!

"Oh! Haha, very good, Qingchan, your talent is something that Master has only seen in his life. If you have any doubts, you can tell Master at any time!"

As soon as Duan Wuyong finished speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Qingchan's mouth.

"Master, my disciple does have something to ask of you."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Look, my disciple has been in seclusion for so long, and I don't have a chance to practice at all. I plan to go down the mountain for a while to see the scenery of this world."

Ye Qingchan stuck out her tongue and pleading for the authentic.

"This... Now the situation in the Eastern Border is chaotic, and there are conquests everywhere. You are going down the mountain at this time..."

Duan Wuyong frowned slightly, if it was in the past, he would not object to the disciples going down the mountain to experience.

Can…

Ye Qingchan went down the mountain not for experience, but mostly for Ling Xiao.

His Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect finally produced such a heaven-defying evildoer, in case he was kidnapped by that bastard...

"Oh, Master! Wouldn't it be better if you gave me a few more life-saving cards?"

A hint of cunning flashed in Ye Qingchan's eyes, and the jade hand shook Duan Wuyong's arm, pitifully.