Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Ling Xiao! You are not human!!"

Thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi.

The Immortal King Guangmu also closed his eyes tightly, and there was some inexplicable gloom in his tone.

"Dip! Congratulations to the Host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting an additional reward, a ninth-rank broken holy pill."

In a short period of time, Qin Chen's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, leaving only a layer of ashes on the ground.

Now that his soul is trapped, he can't control the battle armor at all, so he deliberately cracked open, causing Qin Chen to feel the power of the spirit fire and take the initiative to compromise.

The flaming palm was effortlessly clasped on his neck.

On Fusang's battle armor, a deep exclamation suddenly came.

Although this tree is not good at killing compared to other primordial spirits, its perception of chaos, time, and life is far from comparable to other creatures.

But, Immortal King Guangmu said it right, only by being alive can there be a chance to come back.

What's more, who would refuse a supreme divine armor with a rank close to the supreme weapon?

"Om."

"What is the origin of this armor?"

But at this time, there seemed to be a pondering in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more gloomy.

With the power of this battle armor, it is not too difficult to resist the spirit fire.

I just don't know if this battle armor still contains a trace of the ancestors of Hongmeng?

Just as Ling Xiao was about to turn around and leave, he heard a rapid knocking sound from the giant cauldron behind him.

"Oh? Immortal King Guangmu?"

You said this as if I was being pinched by you.

What about Qingcang Sovereign?

"Huh? Can't hold on so soon?"

And Qin Chen gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Young Master Ling Xiao, I lost to you today, I am convinced, the previous grievances have been written off."

"But…"

Immortal King Guangmu's tone was excited, and a magical glow suddenly bloomed in his bloody eyes, reflecting the sky.

I saw a bloody eye slowly opening in the center of the battle armor, which seemed to flicker with a touch of flattery.

It's just that now, the nine heavens of the immortal clan have blocked the opportunity for the ascension of mortal spirits, and the so-called immortal realm has become a legend in this long river of history.

"This armor was made by the kings of the Immortal Realm when they conquered the Nine Heavens and killed a Fusang Sacred Tree. It has the same power and power. As long as the son wears it, I guarantee that this mortal realm will not hurt the son in the slightest."

"Oh? Fusang Shenmu?"

"Qin Chen...Or else! Let's pretend to surrender and see what this Ling Xiao plans to do with you! If I can ease the relationship with him, save my life first! If not, I will risk the death of my soul and use my silent eyes. , to help you escape."

A write-off?

It's over! ! !

Even in today's world of great competition, if there is no ancestral spirit born, the world's cultivation will still be imprisoned.

Just when Qin Chen hesitated, he clearly felt that the piercing heat suddenly began to surge, and there was a faint momentum of piercing through the ancient armor.

"Young Master Kamui!!"

However, this Qin Chen is at the end of the road, and there is no chance at all.

only! !

"Brother Qin, can't hold on so soon?"

"Easy the relationship? He killed my brother, this hatred is undeniable!!"

Just as Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold and flames surged all over his body, the ancient armor that had covered Qin Chen's body suddenly fell off layer by layer and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Dip! Congratulations to the Host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny. The loot is worth 9,000 points, and the villain is worth 90,000 points."

"Immortal King! What to do, you should think of a way."

Clearly, someone pushed the fire and made a wise choice.

From when the armor took the initiative to launch an offensive in Yanya City, Ling Xiao felt the ancient soul power hidden in it.

Also, the time goes so fast.

At this time, he was like a turtle in a urn. Although his life was not in danger for the time being, he was so eroded by the spirit fire that he was afraid that he would be roasted into a corpse within a few days.

"Clang clang."

"Yes! No! This king is the Immortal King of the Nine Heavens Guangmu, who died in the battle of the gods and demons. He was swallowed and refined by this magic armor, and his soul was imprisoned in it! I see that the son has the rhyme of becoming an emperor, and Guangmu is willing to be the son. Protect the road until you reach the top of the sky."

The Immortal King Guangmu talked eloquently, without noticing the playfulness in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"It's nothing to worry about! Xiaochenzi, don't worry, as long as ten years, you and I are fully integrated, I guarantee that the entire Qingcang will respect you!!"

"belch."

"Childish! Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, you can only avenge your brother if you survive!!"

really!

Ling Xiao stretched out his palm and took out the flame in the cauldron along with Qin Chen.

"Dip! Congratulations to the Host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting additional rewards, and the Dao has a chance to complete it."

Qin Chen's face was stunned, only to feel a coolness rising from the soles of his feet.

"Young Master! Don't hesitate any longer!! Put on me and be the only one in the Nine Heavens!"

He is confident that with his knowledge and experience, even if his cultivation is no longer, he can still provide great help to Ling Xiao.

At least, the hundred days can still hold up.

Regardless of whether Ling Xiao is a demon or not, the Immortal King Guangmu is no longer loyal to the Immortal Clan.

"It's the spirit fire of heaven and earth! And two!"

And the two of them have only known each other for a few months. How can they be willing to be buried here with Qin Chen?

The Immortal King Guangmu exclaimed, and Qin Chen finally gritted his teeth, raised his palm and slapped the ancient cauldron beside him fiercely.

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, but there was no trace of surprise on his face.

That's right, this ancient armor can resist spiritual fire, but his divine soul may not be able to last for too long.

Son of destiny, lost Cheat, what else is so arrogant.

Ling Xiao shook his head, these destiny, he really thinks highly of himself, even bowing his head is a bit hard.

Immortal King Guangmu's voice was eager, but Qin Chen fell into a long silence.

"Um?"

From Chongyu Demon Venerable's words, Ling Xiao vaguely felt that today's mortal realm has long lost its luck in the past.

Ling Xiao smiled playfully, but did not hide the sarcasm on his face.

There are even rumors that this wood spirit can transform the universe and emanate the ancestral spirit of Hongmeng. In today's mortal realm, it can be called the supreme creation.

Above this mortal domain, there is still the immortal domain.

Then, if you want to die, I will fulfill you?

"Little Chenzi, I can't hold on anymore!!"

Obviously, this Spirit Treasure should have the wisdom to have such a terrifying power.

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, no wonder, it is said that this sacred tree of Fusang was also born at the beginning of Hongmeng.

"Huh? Are you the soul of this divine armor?"

With the nature of the Son of Destiny, it is absolutely impossible to compromise with a villain.

After all, he will ask Ling Xiao to pay back everything today.

Gently, he left, as if... never came.

How do you feel, being trapped by this broad-eyed fairy dog ​​again? ! Before he could react, Ling Xiao had torn through the void and appeared in front of him.

At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated, and there was an extremely humiliating shame.

Even though Qin Chen's heart was tough, he felt the terrifying heat eroded from Fusang's armor, and he was still stunned and scolded.

Can! !

Hearing this, Qin Chen's face became more and more hideous, even if he died, he would never bow his head to Ling Xiao.

"Oh?"