Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"I really don't know, where did you get your confidence."

"What?! You are you!!"

What makes everyone feel strange is that Xia Feng's figure suddenly stopped.

So he laid out a shocking method to seize the true fortune of the Great Xia, gou in the deep palace, and fought every step of the way.

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and pretended to be suspicious.

but

If you let her take action and kill this demon, although it is to clear the door, it is inevitable that there will be flaws in her heart.

Now, Ling Xiao slays demons and conforms to the way of heaven, so why doesn't she round up her Dao heart?

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, suddenly stretched out two fingers, and slashed out of thin air.

Xia Feng was at a loss, and the memories of the two worlds flooded in like a tide.

"Dip, congratulations to Host for getting a destiny casting value of 2."

But when they looked up again, there was no trace of Xia Feng in the air, only the arrogant figure in white stood with his hands behind his back, alone like a fairy.

"Om."

Someone started to cry out, tears welling up in their eyes.

"Om."

In his life, he will probably be like many princes in the Western Xinjiang.

"Master Ling Xiao!!"

But in essence, she is still the elder of the cold palace, the righteous person.

The dazzling thunder light reflected the sky, and everyone instinctively lowered their eyes.

Sure enough, this Xia Feng was also killed by himself in his last life.

Together with the endless golden brilliance, it seemed to have solidified, stagnating in the mid-air.

However, just when he was working hard and trying to prove his name to the world, he was killed by the real devil, and his life and dream were lost.

In the end, Xia Feng's eyes turned to Han Qingqiu, affectionate, persistent, and full of endless suffering.

Returning from rebirth, Xia Feng swore that he would never scribble again in this life.

From Xia Feng's memory, Ling Xiao had already seen that this Elder Yuexiao did not have much affection for Palace Master Hanyue and the Holy Sect.

Suddenly, Yue Xiao's eyes widened, as if she saw something extremely terrifying.

At this moment, she seemed to faintly feel that in that seemingly insignificant sword light, there was actually a trace of great truth! !

At this moment, Xia Feng felt cold all over his body, like falling into an ice cellar.

At this moment, on the sword body, an extremely fine but neat and smooth notch runs through the entire sword.

However, you are still not afraid of hardships and dangers, and vowed to set an example for the arrogance of Xijiang.

Just before his death, he had found a cultivation technique in the depths of this fairyland, the Blood Flood Demon Seal.

"I told you to put that Lingjin on your heart, it can save your life at the critical moment, why do you have to not listen?" Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked in front of Xia Feng, the corners of his mouth raised A smile.

At this time, his heart was completely broken, and there was no way to live.

Xia Feng lowered his head and looked at the golden sword in his hand.

This seal was the means by which he plundered Xia Chuan's luck.

"Impossible. How could I possibly die here?"

On the contrary, his master seemed to have great expectations for Xia Feng before, and it was obvious that he was hiding an amazing secret in his heart.

"Di, congratulations to Host for getting an extra reward: Dao has a chance to complete it once."

And if sizzle!

Even if they didn't look carefully, everyone would never see the clear light hidden by the golden light.

And thinking of her identity and the nightmare in Han Qingqiu's heart, Ling Xiao quickly guessed the whole story.

"Hey, you succeeded in killing the Son of Destiny, congratulations to the Host for his great success in obtaining the Gengjin Dao."

He suddenly understood why no matter where he went, he couldn't escape the eyes of the young man in front of him.

The father is cowardly and the mother died early.

If all this was a chess game arranged by Ling Xiao, he would not lose at all, because from the beginning to the end, he was not the one who played against him, but just a piece that was manipulated by others.

At the same time, in Ling Xiao's soul sea, the memory screen flickered, and a curious look gradually appeared in his eyes.

They seem to have seen a leader of the right path, about to die under the sword of the true devil! !

Every step, although he took it cautiously, but thinking about it, he couldn't help himself?

I saw a ray of sword light, which was extremely dim against the golden light in the sky.

His face also revealed an inexplicable panic, his mouth was lightly opened, and he looked at the young figure standing with his hands behind his back with a dull expression.

Obviously, you don't have to lead by example and kill the devil yourself.

I am afraid that this former palace master's junior sister also has the same purpose as Han Qingqiu, and vows to be the enemy of the holy religion.

"Just, please don't hurt her."

Xia Feng, who is a master of Taoism, has been called a prosperous evildoer.

"Did, congratulations to the Host for obtaining one of the seventh-grade Pei Yuan Shendan."

He really couldn't figure out how this Fairy Han Gong would be willing to be with him on the premise that Ling Xiao was a real devil.

It's easy to see and unforgettable.

So probably she hated the Holy Religion and hated all demons.

Ling Xiao turned her head and looked at the indifferent Yue Xiao.

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky and landed beside Yue Xiao, with a warm and sincere smile on her face.

how is this possible?

"Om."

Two completely disproportionate offensives finally collided in mid-air.

Originally, he was just an unremarkable prince in Daxia, with no status and mediocre talent.

It turned out that the entire Daxia, no, the entire Western Xinjiang should have been deceived by him.

But, for Ling Xiao, this magic seal has too many restrictions and is not very useful.

The harsh sound of sword chants resounded instantly, but compared to Xia Feng's mighty sword, Ling Xiao's sword fingers seemed a little too perfunctory at this time.

Ling Xiao sneered, his palm stretched out suddenly, turned into a thunderstorm out of thin air, and instantly covered the entire void.

But at this time, after seeing the terrifying sword intent that filled the clear light, Yue Xiao's face suddenly condensed.

But a trip to the fairyland made him see the true beauty of this world.

"How could I hurt Qingqiu, Xia Feng, put away your hypocrisy."

In the final analysis, whether Xia Feng is a demon or a demon, after all, he has had a master-disciple relationship with her.

You, why is this necessary?

"Is the elder concerned about my identity?"

Xia Feng suddenly sighed, and at this point, it was meaningless to be unwilling.

Han Qingqiu, Xia Feng's most persistent dream.

But why, still lost?

Even as long as he moved, blood would be spilled on the spot, and he would fall instantly.

But, it doesn't matter.

Your righteous deeds will be famous for eternity, admired by all spirits, and be a model of my righteous path! !

"Death in your hands, I am convinced that I lose."

"This time, thank you sir."

Xia Feng lowered his head and looked at the blood gradually seeping out of his heart, his eyes were sad.

throughout his body.

So, probably the sadness on many people's faces at this time is real.

But Yue Xiao shook her head, "There are some things that the young master doesn't know, maybe it would be better."

As long as she lives, that's fine.

"Elder Yuexiao."

Even the divine messenger may have fallen into his trap.

What a terrible method, this demon is even more insidious and cunning in this life.

From the day he walked out of the summer palace, the trajectory of fate seemed to be controlled by someone.

How could this be?

even! !

"Why did the elder enter the fairyland here?"

Yue Xiao's expression remained unchanged, and she bowed slightly.

how is this possible? !