Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"you…"

The sadness on Yuan Yao's face solidified almost instantly.

She stared blankly at the face that appeared in front of her, but did not respond for a while.

"Is it a fantasy?"

"Yao'er, it's your fault, you shouldn't just believe in others, let alone believe that everyone has good intentions. In this world, there is no good or evil, it's just people's desires and desires. It's just different."

"People's joys and sorrows are not the same."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, her eyes were deep, and the despair on Yuan Yao's face was already intense to Ultimate.

"Push."

With a mouthful of hard work, the look in Yuan Yao's eyes finally completely dissipated.

Is there no good and evil in this world?

It turns out that the clown is actually me?

It is rare to meet in life, and in a blink of an eye, it is misty and rainy again.

Brother Xiao, I don't blame you, blame me, I shouldn't love you.

Of the 80,000 words in the world, love words really hurt the most!

From BGM!

Your love gets me drunk, but you don't say anything~

"Did, the daughter of destiny is despairing, her heart is broken, congratulations to the host for 500 points of looting luck and 5000 points for the villain."

"Did, the fate of the daughter of destiny has been lost, and now you can get the final reward by killing it."

"The world is peaceful. This wish is too difficult to realize. If people have desires, there will be disputes. But... If you want to die, I will help you realize it."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, the magic knife in his hand slashed out, stabbed into Yuan Yao's heart, and instantly shattered the heart of Bodhisattva.

"Dip, congratulations to the Host reward: the casting value of destiny increases by 2%, one chance to complete the exercises, one chance to complete the Tao, and one luck looting talisman."

"Cultivation is complete? Dao is complete?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, put away the knife and stood up, "System, the way to destroy the world, complete!"

"He and I…"

The system was silent for a long time, as if it was calming down, and finally said solemnly, "The Dao of destroying the world does not exist in the Dao of Heaven. It can only be completed by complementing the 80 Dao's. Please change the Dao to be complete."

Eighty?

Then what is the realm of complementing the ninety-nine Taos?

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and sure enough, there are other grades above the Dao of Consummation, "What are the benefits of other Dao of Consummation for the Dao of Destruction?"

"Twenty ways are perfect, and the way of destroying the world will step into the prosperous level."

"So it is! The Slaughter Dao is complete! As for the cultivation method..."

Ling Xiao pondered for a moment, and finally chose that ghost clan classic, the Xuanyin Yan Luo scripture.

Now the practice technique he is practicing, the ancient art of absorbing the soul is the Forbidden Technique, but it is somewhat similar to the Canon of Yama.

The Xuantian Ancient Classics had already been repaired to the third level, costing hundreds of thousands of villain points.

Only in this upper bound classic, Ling Xiao has never practiced, but just watched.

And it is regarded as a heritage classic by the ghosts of the upper realm, and its power is naturally terrifying.

What's more, Ling Xiao wants to restrain all souls and make up for Xionghuan's remnant souls. This ghost clan's unique skill must be studied.

"Om."

With a humming sound, Ling Xiao's body suddenly had an unparalleled killing intent.

At the same time, a wisp of yin and evil intentions quietly permeated the entire hall, causing Mo Wuya's complexion to instantly turn pale to Ultimate.

"The Demon Lord is unparalleled in the world, such a holy majesty is simply terrifying!! Demon Lord, when will I be able to obtain your true biography and cultivate one ten thousandth of your hegemony."

At this time, Mo Wuya didn't see Ling Xiao's true face, but since this devil doesn't punish him, I'm afraid... he also likes to be licked.

Master said rightly, all the dharmas in the world are illusory.

Wear thousands of clothes, only flattery.

As long as I lick well, I am invincible in this world.

Licking one person becomes a dog, licking ten thousand people becomes a wolf, and licking ten million people is for... the battle of wolves! !

I really don't care if I hold my thighs or not!

I just... rely on the demeanor of this Demon Lord, Ying Sa!

"Oh? Which eye did you see that I was a demon?"

Right at this moment, the purple qi Wushou Dao Body, which was lying on the ground with no vitality, suddenly stood up, looked at Mo Wuya and smiled indifferently.

"Guru!" It was very inexplicable, Mo Wuya only felt a wisp of chill pour in from the head, and instantly reached the soles of his feet.

Even at this moment, looking at that handsome smile, his heart stopped beating for a breath.

Fraud! ! !

wrong!

It's a conspiracy! ! It's a conspiracy! !

Is it...

Mo Wuya slowly turned around and looked at the figure in the distance that was dissipating demonic energy. There was panic, shock, and a trace of inexplicable fear in his eyes.

No way?

Could it be that Young Master Ling Xiao and Na Mo co-starred in this scene?

But...isn't he a disciple of the Holy Religion?

How is it possible to collude with demons?

Until he saw the same handsome face looking towards him, Mo Wuya's body trembled, he staggered a few steps, and finally sat on the hall.

"Hey, the Son of Destiny's mind is frightened, the Dao's mind is unstable, and the adrenaline is excessively secreted. Commonly known as: scared to pee, congratulations to the Host for 1000 points of plundering luck, and the villain for 10,000 points."

Mo Wuya swallowed hard, as if he suddenly discovered some great secret! !

Young Master Ling Xiao, he actually has a twin brother who looks the same! !

Moreover, his brother is a big devil! !

But why?

With the strength of these two people, wouldn't it be an easy task to kill a Yuan Yao, a group of ants from the Western Border.

As for such a lot of trouble, is it like playing a double reed?

How much hatred, how much hate.

Look at Princess Yuanyao, she was all before her death... I can't wait to bite my tongue and commit suicide.

Also, are they... even playing with the Holy Religion's envoys?

Now that I've seen it all, brothers, is there any chance of me surviving?

"Young Master Mo, you said... who is the devil?"

Ling Xiao smiled, the purple air was clean and clear, and the Dao rhythm was perfect.

No matter how you look at it, he looks like an immortal son of a turbulent world, with a righteous and handsome image.

But at this time, he was a little surprised.

Young Master Mo, I haven't started toying with you yet, so you're scared out of luck?

It's good, it saves me a luck loot talisman.

"Snapped."

Mo Wuya didn't hesitate at all, and slapped himself directly.

"What devil? What did the son say? Huh? How did Princess Yuanyao die? What's the matter?"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

This Mo Wuya has a very quick response.

Ordinary destiny, born arrogant, never admit defeat.

But this Mo Wuya was so soft that he didn't need to hold on to it at all, he just lay down on his own.

But even so…

"Since Young Master Mo wants to become a devil, then I will give you a chance to open up your soul sea."

"What... yes yes!"

Mo Wuya didn't dare to hesitate at all, and obediently opened up his soul sea, as if he was being picked by you.

What kind of dignity and righteousness, Taoism and supernatural powers, are useless in the face of life.

Now, he has discovered Young Master Ling Xiao's biggest secret, even a great secret that is enough for the Holy Sect to destroy the entire Ling Clan.

But... they can't fight and they can't fight, and they are brothers teaming up again, so it seems that they can only join them.

Using Young Master Ling Xiao's methods, he used some tricks casually, and this Yuan Yao's death would be tied to his own head.

So, what's the difference between a real devil and a fake devil?

I choose to live! !

"Om."

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and a ray of magic light turned into a vortex and disappeared into Mo Wuya's soul sea.

The latter only felt a chill all over his body, and the breath of his whole body was somewhat magical.