Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Han Zhan, continue to irrigate this tree with the power of the fairy card."

From Ling Xiao's point of view, only a shocking figure can be seen.

But in the same way, this kind of cooperation is only under the premise of foreign enemy invasion.

Obviously, her life experience must have other secrets.

But since Jinwu was worshipped as a god in this dynasty, I am afraid it has some origins.

And where the black light passed, the blood mist rose, dyeing the knife brilliance into blood.

As for why he left a dead branch of Fusang...

Among them, there are young and old, young and old, and there are many powerful people.

After all, once one dynasty is destroyed, the remaining three dynasties will also suffer.

"Lord!"

Now it seems that Ye Qingchan's cheat is just a powerful way.

But, a tool man, as long as he is not exhausted, he will work to death for me, isn't it self-cultivation?

At that time, I will be able to think of a way to completely crush her.

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and his face had long since returned to calm.

"Traitor, die."

Although this Mortal Realm God Dynasty, it is impossible to be the real Golden Crow bloodline.

"Ancient treasure fragments? Powerful evil?"

A smile appeared on Die Ying's face, "So my subordinates guessed that Jin Han'er's search for the true dew of Samsara was mostly to delay the fall of the ancestors."

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at the pale Han Zhan. He bent down and picked up a few dead branches on the ground. "And these sacred trees, let's see if we can make medicinal pills."

I saw a peerless figure in black, standing above the sky, and under its feet, there were densely packed creatures kneeling on the ground, looking up to the sky and crying, with a look of fear and despair.

Did you see that the Lord entrusted me with such a heavy responsibility, which is obviously a sign of trust and reliance on me!

It is rumored that on this sacred tree, there once lived another true spirit of the demon clan, called the Golden Crow.

At this time, in Ling Xiao's soul sea, countless pictures passed by.

No wonder Jin Han'er has been hiding in the dark all the time, probably because he is worried about revealing the news of the imminent fall of the ancestors, making the Golden Crow Dynasty fall into danger.

Ling Xiao's eyes were deep in thought, and when he squeezed his palm lightly, he saw that the dead branch of Fusang suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Buzz!"

With this wood divine power, even if there is not one out of ten, it is a treasure that is hard to find in the world.

Above the Heavenly Temple, the devil cloud hangs down, and there is a ray of blood running through it, which is eerie.

However, people are greedy, and I am afraid that the royal family of the four dynasties has long forgotten their responsibilities. Isshin just wants to swallow the other three dynasties and reproduce the ancient treasure Kamui.

Is it just an afterimage?

Although the four god-tier dynasties alone have no magical heritage, the four dynasties can join forces to shake the supreme Taoism of any party.

"Om."

Now he only needs to wait for Die Ying's return to know the predicament Jin Han'er is facing.

"Oh? Are you familiar?"

Powerful, evil, and inexplicably agitated?

Ye Qingchan? Or... Qin Wushuang?

Just as Ling Xiao pondered, the void in the distance suddenly rippled.

In one breath, all life in this world is gone.

But why, every time he saw this figure, he always felt inexplicably familiar.

"I see."

And now, the eldest princess of the Golden Crow Divine Dynasty has come in trouble again. I wonder if this piece of ancient wood can be used in exchange for the surrender of a Divine Dynasty?

Especially the long snow-white hair and the bone-chilling chill made Ling Xiao feel a sense of déjà vu.

At this moment, a low and indifferent voice suddenly resounded between the heavens and the earth, and I saw that the magic shadow gently raised the magic blade in his hand and slashed down towards the billions of creatures.

"Crack clap."

However, since it is good luck, of course Ling Xiao will not let Jin Han'er succeed easily, and she needs to suffer some hardships to make her understand what kind of favor is.

"This style is called Unparalleled Dao Resentment."

Especially a Heavenly Sovereign who is about to fall and has a relationship with the Golden Crow True Spirit.

The cold is over, the world is frozen, as if space and time are completely frozen at this moment.

Above the Heavenly Hall, Ling Xiao held the ancient blade of reincarnation and seemed to have fallen into an extremely mysterious situation.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of Die Ying fell from the sky and bowed towards him.

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, but was not surprised.

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly condensed, and his eyes were fixed on the figure in Tsing Yi who fell on his back.

Since it is an ancient treasure, there will naturally be forces coveted.

However, just as her face was about to appear, the picture stagnated and turned to shattered layers.

"No... It's okay, son, I always feel that the breath of Fusang ancient wood seems a little familiar."

Above the void, Ling Xiao looked at Ye Qingchan whose eyes were somber, raised her brows lightly, "Qingchan, what's the matter with you?"

But her luck is comparable to that of a man with a divine body and a holy body.

But even so, he still recognized this woman, who was the one from the Demon Skull and Soul Consciousness.

"Yes! Lord!"

Ye Qingchan shook her head blankly, her eyes flickering, looking rather strange.

A woman in Tsing Yi with snow-haired hair descended from the sky, protecting the slender figure behind her.

"Yeah! My lord, the ancestor of the Golden Crow Dynasty seems to have reached the end of his lifespan. He claimed to have cultivated himself a hundred years ago to delay his death, but in the past ten years, he has frequently appeared before the eyes of the world."

Just when the blood-colored sword intent was about to fall on the last thin child, a sigh came from the void in the distance. Immediately afterwards, the chill of Ultimate spread to the sky, spreading from another direction.

"It's been hard work! Eat more pills and tonic, you see how thin you are."

Even with the strength of Han Zhan, urging the immortal card day and night like this is extremely terrifying to his body, spirit and soul.

At this moment, there seemed to be some doubts on his face. The woman in Tsing Yi just died was too easy, and there was not a trace of blood spilled on the body pierced by the sword intent.

However, in the face of the ghost above the void, they did not dare to have a trace of resistance at all.

In the emptiness, the corner of the shadow's mouth suddenly raised a smile, but the blood light instantly penetrated the woman's figure and chopped her, along with the children behind her.

As long as I have Han standing for one day, the Medicine Palace will still be my Medicine Palace! !

"Yeah! According to my subordinates, these four god-tier dynasties are all ruled by the Supreme Being, and although the four dynasties seem to be peaceful, they are secretly fighting, because...the royal families of these four dynasties all inherit one thing in their hands, and they protect each other. It seems... it is a fragment of an extremely powerful and evil ancient treasure. At the beginning, a strong immortal clan smashed this treasure and sealed it in the hands of four servants. These four servants are the ancestors of the four emperors today."

only! !

I saw endless magic light blooming around him.

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly. In his memory, these four god-tier dynasty really guarded the treasure, and they always shared the same hatred, advancing and retreating together.

"Stop it! If you go on like this, you will be doomed."

An extremely fierce and resentful aura swept away, shattering the universe and destroying the domain.

The demonic meaning turned into a cloud, encompassing the entire domain, and there seemed to be a general killing trend falling from the sky, which made people feel fearful.

"Huh? Did you find out?"

Unexpectedly, this is just an appearance.

A day passed by in the blink of an eye.

The brilliance of the blade bloomed, turning into a wisp of black light, like a blade that destroyed the world, smashing all the bodies of living beings.

Han Zhan's expression froze, and there was some excitement in his eyes.

Ling Xiao casually handed the dead branches to Han Zhan, but after thinking about it, he seemed to think of something, leaving the one with the strongest vitality fluctuations, and then raised his feet and walked towards the Heavenly Palace.

And Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened at this time, and the black moon rose, filled with Ultimate's evil.