Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Um?"

I saw ghosts of remnant souls emerging from the formation, old and young, women and children, and cultivators.

In the blood pool, Chen Qingshan's face was pale, and the winding blood chain seemed to pierce into his bones and flesh, swallowing his spiritual blood.

"Yes! I will go to Wudi City and report the situation to the emperor!"

Even the blood formation covering the cave seems to have golden light overflowing, which is evil and mysterious.

Therefore, most of the people who came to see the vision at this time were people from nearby small sects, and the strongest were not in the holy realm.

"Qingshan! There's actually something... I've been meaning to tell you..."

"Master! I'll accompany you!!"

Sure enough, the rumors were true.

Above the void, the faces of many sect disciples were condensed, and a look of awe gradually appeared in their eyes.

Chen Qingshan shook his head, with tenderness in his eyes, "If one day, I become a human being, a ghost or a ghost, will you still stay by my side?"

Since this formation sacred realm is difficult to break, we can only ask the Supreme to take action.

Suddenly, over the barren mountains, there seems to be a cloud of magic.

The devil's means, you can see a Madara!

The surging battle was even more and more terrifying.

"Crack."

Immediately afterwards, Meng Mo was stunned to see that on the neck of the young man, strange blood lines began to permeate, like a cobweb, densely packed, and soon covered half of his face.

This young master of the Ling clan has a righteous mind and is not afraid of hardships and dangers, and is the contemporary backbone of the human race!

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed, his footsteps abruptly stepped forward, and he walked away in shock.

"Damn!! He is merging the power of this blood spirit formation?! Bastard!! This is mine, I have the imprint of the Underworld God, so what if you are a descendant of the Underworld God, in this life, I am the real underworld clan God!!"

The eyes of the Blood Child Holy Infant suddenly opened, and he stared at the two figures standing in the center of the blood pool like a blood cocoon with a shocked expression, his lips trembling slightly, and he remained silent.

"Qingshan, loyal to Isshin, how can you tell the difference?"

"Do not!!"

In short, the son must not be in trouble! ! "Boom!"

The sky is broken, the cracks in space stretch for thousands of miles, the magic is surging, and the way of heaven does not exist.

"Buzz!"

"Amitabha, the demons should be punished."

"No! I want to go back to the sect and invite the ancestors to come out! The son must not be in trouble!"

An indescribable terrifying battle slammed together, turning into a hundred-zhang halberd, straddling the void and falling from the sky.

Mengmo raised his head, looked at the face that was close at hand, reached out and gently held it in the palm of his hand, "Qingshan, in fact, I..."

Now it seems that this little disciple of the Immortal Sect living in the lower world is likely to be involved in the seal of the Ming clan.

Mengmo's eyes were gentle and gentle, snuggling in Chen Qingshan's arms.

At this time, there was also a blood chain piercing through her body. Upon closer inspection, it was actually a blood chain that strung the two together.

"Ci'er..."

Chen Qingshan took a deep breath, and there was a bright smile on his face.

The whole barren mountain was shocked for no reason.

Yaoguang's eyes were calm, but the red lotus on his eyebrows became more and more bright and dazzling, like a living thing, with a magical flow that was diametrically opposite to the Buddha's nature.

A single blood formation can resist the attack of ten thousand people, including ten holy places.

even! !

Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face froze, and he grabbed Ling Xiao's arm and swept into the ancient formation, disappearing without a trace.

At the same time, an extremely sinister aura burst forth, causing the evil shadow of the void to shatter.

Now it seems that it is a long way to go to kill this great forbidden ancient demon.

only! !

"It's a demon! It's probably a demon, it can eat people, and it only eats beautiful girls!"

"boom!"

Not far away, the Blood Child Holy Infant sits cross-legged in the void, attracting the blood energy to rise, meeting the eyebrows.

In the scene in front of them, most of them are dead and alive, and the feeling of blood loss is irreversible.

"Qingshan, as I said, no matter the mountains, rivers, stars, seas, or hell, I will accompany you."

But even so, Young Master Ling Xiao rushed in without hesitation, just to stop the blood sacrifice of the demons and win a ray of energy for the human race.

Young Master Ling Xiao, you are like this! !

"You stay here, I'll go into the battle to kill the devil!"

However, as long as he can delay the opportunity for his growth, it is a great blessing for the human race and the entire Qingcang world.

"Ci'er!! You don't need to say anything..."

"Um?"

even! !

According to Chen Qingshan's template, when he awakened the underworld body, falling into the evil way was just the beginning of this immortal journey.

In the depths of the cave, the blood of the sea spread out.

The imprint of the underworld god between his eyebrows, at this time, uncontrollably erupted with layers of evil light, resounding with a deafening hum.

This barren mountain is not a short distance away from the Sword Tomb and the Imperial City.

"This...what's going on? This human race boy, how...how does he have the divine vein of the underworld?!"

Thousands of feet of blood surged into the sky, and the underworld pattern evolved, covering Qianyu.

Xuanyuan Weiyang hugged Ling Xiao's arm with both hands, a nervous look on her pretty face.

"Buzz!"

"Boom boom boom."

The blood child holy baby looked unwilling, but no matter how he struggled, the blood power contained in the blood pool was still unstoppable rushing towards Chen Qingshan, wrapping his figure with the dream demon.

"Ci'er, why are you so stupid..."

The originally rising blood mist suddenly stagnated in the void, and then... through the blood chain, it gathered towards Chen Qingshan alone.

Ling Xiao sighed lightly and shouted coldly.

Never think about yourself, care about the common people, nine days alone!

"That's right! What a face! I won't let you die, and no one can take you away from me!"

But even so, the gathering of 10,000 demon guards and the full strength of the top ten saints still caused a slight crack to appear on the blood formation.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao sighed helplessly. He was obviously timid and wanted to die, but he liked to be brave.

Ling Xiao's face was stunned for a moment. Even Xuanyuan Weiyang and Jin Han'er looked at Yaoguang Buddha who was chanting the Buddha's name with a shocked expression, and a look of shock appeared in their beautiful eyes.

"The Black Demon Guard listened to the order and shot with all his strength to blast away this formation."

"Young master... what kind of sound is that?"

At the entrance of the cave, Ling Xiao stepped out slowly, especially when he heard the scream of despair and anger, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Therefore, Ling Xiao had guessed from the beginning that his identity might still be a secret.

At this time, above his head, there was a blood-colored evil shadow standing quietly.

And the brilliance lingering on the magic halberd was almost instantly eaten by the thousands of remnant souls.

In the end, the magic halberd fell on the blood formation, making a deafening thunder.

"Just... go in?"

I saw that in the sea of ​​blood, the two figures hugged each other tightly, and their bodies seemed to be bound by blood chains, like cicadas, unable to move.

What makes people feel terrified is that at this moment, there was a sudden burst of shrill sobbing above the blood formation.

"I'll go to Longyuan Sword Tomb to see if the sword master can go out and kill the demon!!"

There were bursts of heavy shouting from the crowd, and streamers of light swept across the sky, swept away towards the extreme sky.