Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"What did Saint Son Mengyuan misunderstand me? Could it be that in Saint Son's eyes, I'm the same as the devil?"

She is not afraid of this young man's cultivation method, it is just her identity.

"Three god-tier envoys, come to the Western Xinjiang, and the demons appear in this world."

It was just that when the golden light was floating in the air, it was inexplicably blocked by an invisible divine power.

"Now all things of the Holy Religion are controlled by the Holy Son, and the Young Master can tell the Holy Son if there is anything."

At this time, there was a slight fluctuation in her realm.

Thinking of this, Meng Yuan's body was scattered with divine radiance, turning into a majestic fairy palace, and a ray of clear light bloomed in the magic radiance.

Ling Xiao shook his head, his eyes suddenly turned pitch black.

Wouldn't it be a pity if a seventh-rank god emperor could not use Ultimate as a chess piece?

Ling Xiao raised her brows lightly, and glanced at Mengyuan somewhat unexpectedly.

Since this demon has set up such an exquisite chess game, I am afraid that he has already made preparations to deal with the Holy Religion.

"Do I look like I'm joking with you?"

She saw the respect of Ling Xiao by everyone in the Western Xinjiang, and many of them were the god Wang Qiang.

What makes Ling Xiao a little puzzled is that this holy son is obviously a model of greatness and integrity, and his cultivation is only for the purpose of killing demons.

The third elder of the holy religion, Xunnan Branch, is good at the secret technique of the holy religion, the way of tracing.

Ling Xiao nodded, "Holy Son, can Lord God come to the Western Border?"

It was inexplicable, Meng Yuan still felt that there was something wrong with this young man.

In Meng Yuan's hands, a divine decree revealed golden light.

That was the reason for her fear.

Ling Xiao let out a light smile and looked at the two Holy Sect envoys.

Meng Yuan sighed softly and bowed slightly towards Ling Xiao, "Young master's actions today are righteous, and Meng Yuan admires his methods, but he is also a righteous person, killing demons and demons is his own responsibility, not my race, and his The heart must be different, the way to kill is to protect the Dao, and now, the demons are treacherous, so Meng Yuan has to be more cautious."

There is a demon in the Holy State?

Although there are many ignorant people in the world, there is not a single fool who can cultivate to the level of God King on the way.

If it is the Lord of God who comes, even if his conspiracy is revealed, he can escape into this world and avoid the edge for a while.

Although the Holy Son is thoughtful and thoughtful, it is obvious that this young man can survive from the devil, and he should also be a person with great luck.

The two Sacred Sect elders smiled gently, but they didn't have much prejudice against Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao asked casually, but a hint of impatience flashed in Meng Yuan's eyes.

Kemengyuan was able to seek a breakthrough opportunity from the panic.

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly and nodded slightly.

With Mengyuan's strength, not to mention the Western Border, even in the Central Border, she is definitely the strongest of her peers.

Even the Lord of God is full of praise for the method of tracing the elders.

"Um?"

Yuan Huang is actually a very important piece of Ling Xiao in this game.

"It's useless, this is my domain, except for me, no spiritual sense can be passed on."

This kind of mind is in line with the purpose of the Holy Religion.

Through the sky and the earth, you and others are all ants.

Such people should worship the holy religion and be the backbone of the holy religion!

It's just that the only thing she has a little doubt is, how did the demon be related to the sea clan?

And thinking of what he had done before, perhaps in the entire Holy Religion, only this disciple who had been practicing with him since he was a child could be regarded as a completely credible person.

First, this Meng Yuan has a great background, and it may even come from the upper realm, otherwise, the God Lord would not be so protective.

Even if he used the means to get rid of the suspicion, Ke Mengyuan was still a little uneasy.

"It's okay, I just want to correct one thing for the Son."

For the people of this holy state, the word "devil" is called a demon barrier.

With a clear mind and understanding, breakthroughs are naturally a matter of course.

The two holy sect elders laughed and tried to explain a few words for Mengyuan.

Among them, there seems to be thousands of miles of fairy tales, ancient trees are forests, and the lush green is full of endless vitality.

Take the blame, kill people, and severely damage the Holy Religion.

If the two are at their peak, killing Zhi will naturally take some effort.

This weird space can be entered or retreated.

And since he brought the three of them into this world, he must have enough confidence to kill them all.

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, with a free and easy figure.

how is this possible? !

The seven orifices are exquisite and the heart of the Tao is so terrifying.

The two divine envoys opened their mouths instantly, only to feel a chill rising from the soles of their feet, straight to the top of their heads.

But now, she actually felt fear in a teenager?

This breath, is it a demon? ! !

But now

A mere fourth-rank god marquis can actually take charge of the Holy Religion, which in itself shows many problems.

Maybe I'm overthinking it.

An unchangeable, born-destined identity.

The stars and rivers step on the moon, and I am not afraid of all enemies.

That's right.

Mengyuan looked at Ling Xiao calmly.

Second, the Lord of God is now inseparable from important matters.

"Where did the Lord of God go?"

"Because, I am the real devil you are looking for, the great devil, the heavenly devil!"

Meng Yuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and for the first time, a dignified expression appeared.

Since he felt the breath of the sea clan, he would never be wrong.

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a playful look, "I'm not an accomplice of a demon."

It's just that maybe he never thought that someone from that family was lucky enough to survive.

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and there seemed to be a domineering force around him.

There is a hidden demon sun hanging above the nine heavens, revealing the vastness of the world.

With Ling Xiao's mind, he quickly thought of two possibilities.

No matter what kind of secrets this Sacred Sect Divine Master is hiding now, what happened to the Jiuyou Fengfeng family is real.

"Huh?" Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of the two elders suddenly stiffened, with a gloomy look on their brows, "Young Master, such a joke is impossible."

She deserves to be the daughter of destiny of five thousand luck, such a nature is really terrible.

God! ! !

All the light in the world is annihilated, but that day is immortal.

Hearing this, Meng Yuan shook her head slightly, with a hint of apology flashing in her eyes.

Above the star robe, the blood light is scattered, and the dazzling brilliance is shining.

But, if she knew what the Lord of God had done, would she have shattered the Dao Heart directly?

But in the end, this young man still stood firmly in front of the common people, blocking the demon's footsteps.

In the shadows just now, he had already seen Ling Xiao vomit blood again and again and fell to the ground in order to kill the demon.

"Is something wrong, son?"

"Hehe, Young Master Ling Xiao is joking, my Holy Son is just too cautious."

"good."

Meng Yuan sighed lightly. By now, she has roughly figured out the whole story.

But, how could it be?

"Evil devil treacherous is not bad!"

"Is there anything else, son? If there is nothing else, please open the Lingbao. I have something important to go to the southern border."

At the same time, in the domain, there seems to be a demonic rush to the sky.

"Oh? The Holy Son is in charge of the Holy Religion?"

Only Mengyuan, her expression froze at first, then turned to calm.

"So, the fourth divine envoy, the Palace Master Hanyue, all died in your hands? Even that Emperor Yuan is a pawn to play with you?"

Meng Yuan glanced coldly at the talking elder, as if she was blaming him for his talkativeness.

The once clear sky turned dark in an instant.

This is an intuition, as long as she sees Ling Xiao's overly handsome face, she feels fear?