We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Holy Son! This demon soul belongs to the ancient clan, why not let the old man take action..."

Xu Yunzi's expression was solemn. Although Qing Yu's aura was not beyond the realm of God and Marquis at this time, it had also reached the category of rank nine.

Although Ling Xiao is the Holy Son of the Holy Cult, facing this soul, his chances of winning may not be great.

He shouldn't have intervened when the younger generation fought.

However, once the Holy Son dies in his Xuanzong, do you think the Holy Church will uproot this sect?

"The elders look down on me?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, with a gentle look on his face.

But in Feng Ruge's eyes, this scene seemed somewhat ignorant and childish.

Shengzi Ling Xiao, you are very strong, but as long as you are in this script, your end is doomed.

Can live, isn't it fragrant?

Does the villain have to be arrogant and conceited, and die endlessly?

Of course, she didn't bother to say much at this time, after all, this group of natives couldn't understand the identity of a time traveler.

"Son…"

"It's just a remnant soul."

Ling Xiao shook his head, and suddenly a pitch-black ancient knife emerged from his hand.

Between the heaven and the earth, there was a bit of bitterness quietly.

Inexplicably, Xu Yunzi felt a chill in his heart.

how is this possible?

How could he be intimidated by a wisp of sword power?

"Huh? Knife?"

On the mountain road, Qin Chu was stunned, feeling a little puzzled.

How could a peerless swordsman know how to use a sword?

and many more! !

Master Ling Xiao is... looking down on Qing Yu! ! !

Yes, it must be so.

He didn't even bother to cut him with a sword! !

"Qing Yu, quickly deal with that boy! Your current strength simply cannot bear my holy soul!"

In Qing Yu's soul sea, came a deep voice.

The latter just nodded calmly, his eyes fixed on Ling Xiao.

To be honest, he never thought that he would be forced into such a situation by a person of his generation today.

only! !

Now that he has exposed his biggest hole card, the son of the holy religion and the evildoers of southern border are all local chickens and dogs, which are not worth mentioning.

He didn't care about Tianchi's fortune.

After all, he has that fetish, even if he doesn't need to practice, his realm will improve by himself.

However, if the crocodile demon soul appears in the world today, there may be no place for him to gain a foothold in Nanjiang.

Fortunately, Xi'er gave him two treasures back then, one of which could move space.

Counting the time, the day he agreed with Xi'er is coming soon.

The Qingyang Department has been destroyed, there are the remnant souls of the crocodile and Xi'er, it's not like he can't break into this endless sea!

"boom!"

Thinking in this way, Qing Yu didn't say any more nonsense, raised the sole of his foot, and stepped on Ling Xiao.

The vast divine power overwhelmed the world, like a sea monster, sweeping across the entire mountain.

At this time, above the void, He Lianshan and the other elders of Xianxuan stood with their hands behind their backs, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

"Is it the crocodile family?"

Naturally, He Lianshan and the others had heard about this sea domain tyrant.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that after a thousand years, they could still see this family in southern Xinjiang.

In a world of great strife, evildoers emerge in large numbers.

Whether it is Ling Xiao or Qing Yu, in his eyes, it is possible to become the protagonist of the world.

Can…

This world is said to be vast and boundless, but it is said to be small and controlled by one person.

After all, there can only be one master.

He Lianshan sighed softly, looking at Ling Xiao and the two with increasingly complicated eyes.

The remnant soul of the crocodile appears in the world, which will definitely cause turmoil in the sea clan.

It's just that he can't kill this person, and neither can all the elders of Xianxuanzong.

Although Southern Border is now under the control of the Holy Cult, the Hai Clan has never put the God Lord in their eyes.

Once he, Xian Xuanzong, kills Qing Yu, he will definitely attract wild revenge from the remnants of the crocodile.

So...not only will he not kill Qingyu, but he will also save his life when it is critical.

Between heaven and earth, there are demon clouds gathering.

The soles of the demon shadows transformed by Qing Yu fell from the sky, which seemed to contain countless strange demon patterns, and before they fell, the entire Seventh Peak was crushed and shattered.

The vast power is layered on top of each other, and above Ling Xiao's head, the void is also shattered and turned into endless darkness.

But at this time, his face was still calm, and with a thought, his whole body seemed to be lit up with divine light.

Then, everyone was stunned to see that the ancient sacred trees rose from the ground and turned into hundreds of feet in a blink of an eye. They were full of vitality and immortality, like nine heavenly pillars, trying to prop up the blue sky.

Qing Yu's expression was slightly suffocated, and the soles of his feet suddenly couldn't fall any more.

"How is it possible? What kind of power is this?"

To be honest, at this time Qing Yu was somewhat terrified.

This crocodile's remnant soul, he only used it once.

Even if there is only a ray of monster power left by the ancient overlords, it is beyond the reach of ordinary strong people.

Last time, he was at the end of the road, and with this power, he killed a Sea Clan powerhouse of the second rank of God King.

But now, in front of Ling Xiao, he suddenly felt... weak and pitiful.

"Qingyu, there is a powerful person from Xianxuanzong coming, let's go first? Keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood, as long as you can find the historic sites of my Tiancrocodile clan and get my inheritance, there will be no one in this world

is your opponent. "

In Qingyu's soul sea, the voice of the ancient crocodile suddenly came.

A look of resentment flashed across his face.

Ling Xiao, you and I will eventually fight! !

At that time, I will step on you and become the king of the world! !

only! !

Just when Qing Yu withdrew his feet and was about to leave, he saw Ling Xiao's figure suddenly soared into the air and stood in front of him.

Compared with a hundred-foot-high demon shadow, Ling Xiao's body is really small and pitiful.

But at this time, very inexplicably, Qing Yu felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

"Buzz!"

Before he could use the secret treasure to move the space, the pitch-black ancient knife in the young man's hand suddenly burst into myriads of profound brilliance.

Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, he slashed down with a single knife.

"boom!"

Above the void, there is a great divine light, and the sound of Taoism stretches.

The terrifying power erupted, turned into a halo, and swept away in all directions.

And where the black blade fell, the space instantly shattered, opening a huge abyss of hundreds of feet.

Among them, the rays of light soared into the sky, and the visions of countless Dao patterns evolved.

Everyone only saw that there seemed to be a fairy figure bowing its head under Ling Xiao, the gods and Buddhas had fallen, and there was a faintly mysterious figure revealing its true form.

It's just that there is no vitality in it, it is more like a dead zone.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a loud and clear sound of scriptures resounding, and when the sword comes out, the immortals and demons fall.

God Tuo descended to save life from death.

The light of the sword is like the clear light of the primordial world, piercing the blue sky, slicing the sea, piercing through the cycle of reincarnation, and finally... cutting it down.

"what!!"

A scream resounded loudly, and then stopped abruptly.

And the hundred-foot-long demon shadow seemed to tremble slightly for a moment, and then collapsed into nothingness in an instant.

The gorgeous brilliance filled the sky, piercing the eyes.

The sea-like monster energy surged away and turned into clouds, instantly engulfing Ling Xiao and Qing Yu's figures.

The entire Seventh Peak fell into a dead silence strangely.

Everyone looked at the demon cloud in the mid-air, and there was a touch of horror in their eyes.

Just, it's over?