Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Hey, the Son of Destiny's Dao Heart is broken, congratulations to the Host for looting luck with 2,000 points, and the villain for 20,000 points."

Hearing the system notification sound coming from his ear, Ling Xiao's face did not show any surprise.

The means he used just now did not do his best.

This Xiao Moyi has understood the fire body and used it as a cheat, and what he has to do is not only to crush and harvest it, but also to ravage it head-on in the way he is best at it.

Make him mistakenly think that what Ling Xiao is good at is also the fire control technique, and then use other more powerful means, and tell this man of destiny to understand that I don't need a trump card to kill you.

In this way, no matter how tough the Dao Heart is, I am afraid that it will be completely broken.

"Young Master Mo Yi lost?"

Countless people from the Xiao clan looked at the figure that fell into the hall with dull expressions, and there was a trace of sadness in their eyes.

Ling Xiao's celestial appearance is known to the world.

But they still didn't expect that the dignified young master of the Xiao clan, known as the strongest talent from the Xiao clan in the past Ten Thousand Years, was actually suppressed by Ling Xiao's seal.

What kind of power and dominance this is.

No wonder, although this Ling Xiao is not in the sequence, he is regarded as a contemporary invincible!

"boom!!"

At this moment, in the collapsed ancient temple, a wave of fire suddenly swept through, annihilating the dust.

Immediately afterwards, a figure surrounded by Bi Yan walked slowly, although the eyebrows were a little gloomy, but the face was still calm.

"Young Master Ling Xiao, you are truly incomparable."

Xiao Moyi sighed lightly, the flames jumping in his eyes, there was an indescribable strange evil.

When he fought against Ling Xiao just now, he did not dare to use the poison of calamity, for fear of poisoning the young master of the Ling clan on the spot.

But he never imagined that Ling Xiao would have such talent in the flames.

You must know that even the most famous holy fire sect in the Qingcang world, there are only two people, the sect master and the young master, who each control a heaven and earth spirit fire.

And the young master is said to have suffered serious injuries when the fire melted, and he has not recovered yet.

Can! !

This young master of the Ling clan dared to fuse the two spiritual fires into his body. Should he be said to be gifted, or is it due to luck?

"Huh? Young Master Mo Yi is fine!! Young Master can still fight!!"

Seeing the flame figure falling from the sky, many of the Xiao clan's children suddenly looked up and exclaimed.

"It's a pity that you are too weak, so weak that you can't be of any interest."

Ling Xiao shook her head slightly, her expression calm.

But this sentence fell into Xiao Moyi's ears, but it instantly suffocated his face, and a kind of resentment surged around him.

"Really! The young master should be careful, I am the fire of disaster, whoever touches it will die, and there is no solution in the world."

Xiao Moyi sneered, her footsteps abruptly stepped on the ground, and the afterimage of her body swept towards Ling Xiao angrily.

Under his feet, the bluestone floor seemed to be unable to withstand the poison of adversity, and it shattered layer by layer.

Between the heavens and the earth, there are evil mists everywhere, covering people's eyes.

Even the disciples of the Xiao clan retreated from this place, for fear that they would be contaminated by the poison contained in the flames, and they would end up dying.

"Mo Yi!! Impossible!!"

Xiao Shan's expression changed greatly. What really terrified the fire body of calamity was not the power of flame awakened in his bloodline, but the word calamity.

Ten Ten Thousand Years ago, it was said that there was a poisonous body in the Xiao clan, and he was invincible in the holy realm alone.

Even some supreme-level powerhouses would not dare to provoke him easily.

At that time, the Xiao clan had the same scenery.

But a physique that is too evil will eventually lead to jealousy and jealousy. In the end, the ancestor provoked too much and was besieged by several immortal forces in the center of Qingcang, killing him and falling.

And this is also the reason why the Xiao family has always been hidden from the world.

Today, Xiao Moyi's awakened physique is even more terrifying than the Eun Poison Physique. Because the Holy Fire Sacred Body was originally inherited from the ancestors of the Xiao clan, Xiao Moyi not only inherited the blood of the ancestors, but also awakened the poison of adversity.

In the eyes of Xiao Shan and others, as long as he can cultivate to the holy realm, the Xiao family can be reborn.

With the accumulation of ten Ten Thousand Years, there are now many strong people in the Xiao clan, and they will no longer be as unprepared as before.

But Xiao Shan never thought that Xiao Moyi would provoke Ling Xiao! ! !

On that day, the ancestors of the Ling Clan were thousands of miles away, and the scene of killing the Supreme Being is still vivid in his mind.

Even if the Xiao family has a profound background, they would not dare to place their fate on a Xiao Moyi.

Once Ling Xiao died in the Xiao Clan today, I am afraid that this Lingfeng Wan Dao will only turn into a rubble after all, and there will be no more charm.

"boom!!"

However, just as Xiao Shan stepped forward and wanted to stop Xiao Moyi, he saw that the black-clothed youth had transformed into a giant, and collided with Xiao Moyi's figure.

This time, Ling Xiao didn't use the power of spirit fire at all, just sticking out his palm, calm for eternity, as if the poisonous flames in the eyes of the world were incomparably ferocious, but in his opinion there was no threat at all.

"Yin Yin, God's punishment is difficult."

Xiao Moyi's brows were lightly wrinkled, and when his hands were changing, he saw a hundred-zhang flaming imprint suddenly emerge from the sky, covering Ling Xiao's figure with the momentum of killing the eternity.

At this time, he has no way to retreat, Ling Xiao is undefeated today, and he has no choice but to die!

Thousands of miles of void, the situation changed suddenly.

A vast and unparalleled hot force swept away, causing roars from all directions, and people and gods were jealous.

In particular, the layers of poison marks lingering on the divine seal reveal infinite evil.

It seems that only one wisp can destroy the soul and body, and it is difficult to break free.

And under the flaming seal, a figure pierced through the void, breaking the poisonous mist, and printing it out with one palm.

Compared with the hundred-zhang Yanyin, Ling Xiao's figure at this time seemed small and pitiful.

But even so, there was still no panic on his face.

The poison of adversity, indeed, has no solution in the world.

But his body of a demon is a nine-day taboo.

Back then, Feng Ruge's Heavenly Poison had never hurt him in the slightest, let alone the poison of calamity?

"boom!"

In the end, the flame seal fell, wrapping the entire piece of blue sky.

The void shattered, and the rays of light fell.

Yao Guang and Xuanyuan Weiyang both clenched their jade hands nervously, and there was a strong worry in their eyes.

Looking at the power of this poison seal, I am afraid that even people in the holy realm will not dare to compete head-on.

But the young master, for a servant, is willing to use his own strength to shock the ancient clan.

Especially with such a gesture, it revealed that he had no regrets and decided, inexplicably, it made people see a little bit of the righteousness of Emperor Xuanyuan's holy blood to seal the sky.

"The name of invincibility should be my Xiao Moyi's shoulders today."

Above the sky, Xiao Moyi stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

Ling Xiao is very strong, but after all, it is only a stepping stone to his immortal journey.

Although, killing the young master of the Taikoo Ling Clan will inevitably bring him into endless danger.

But today everyone can see that the two have a fair fight, the dead and the weak.

Even if the Ling Clan retaliates afterwards, in Xiao Moyi's eyes, it is nothing but the ordeal that made his way to the sky.

The troubled times have come, I, Xiao Moyi, will lead the Xiao family to the peak of Revolving Heaven! !

Ling clan! World Lord Hall! ! It will only be the experience of my Taoism! !

"Crack."

Can! !

Just when Xiao Moyi's eyes were calm and there was a faint smile on his face, a crisp shattering sound suddenly came from the sea of ​​​​fire under him.