Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Buzz!"

Wang Yan shouted angrily, and the whole person suddenly rose into the sky, covering the sky.

Then! !

Like a divine mountain descending from the sky, he smashed Zhang Jiuji with a punch with the momentum of annihilating the eternity.

At this time, a dignified expression appeared on the face of the Son of Destiny, and the golden light of the ancient sword in his hand overflowed.

It's just different from just now. At this time, above the sword's edge, it is no longer a scorching sun, but the sun and the moon are prosperous, and the yin and yang are intertwined.

The aura of the Great Dao began to rise. Outside Zhang Jiuji, the rays of light were ups and downs, and the immortal shadow was exiled. It was like a god holding a sword, wanting to destroy all the delusions in the world.

Holy, invincible.

At this moment, Zhang Jiuji's temperament seems to have undergone great changes.

At this time, he was no longer an ordinary boy in sackcloth, even Yao Guang and other Qing Cang's real top evildoers revealed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Immortal! !

This young man actually contained a ray of immortal power! !

only! !

Just when Zhang Jiuji clenched his palm horizontally and was about to cut out this indescribably powerful sword, his face suddenly solidified.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that the entire space was suddenly suffocated.

Time freezes, nothing exists.

A mysterious breath quietly locked him!

He could see Wang Yan falling from the sky, watching him shattering the void, and a punch containing a violent and destructive aura slowly fell.

But he couldn't move, even if the spirit power in his body surged wildly, he still couldn't move one bit.

In an instant, cold sweat dripped down Zhang Jiuji's forehead, and a sense of dying crisis enveloped him instantly.

how is this possible? !

How could this Wang Yan possess such a strange power! !

Once this punch falls, even with his good-fortune Holy Body, I am afraid it will shatter in place.

No, not Wang Yan! !

This fluctuation is completely different from his breath!

Who is it! ! !

Struggle, despair, and finally, Zhang Jiuji's soul was turbulent, and he called out the name of Yinyue extremely unwillingly.

"Yinyue!! Save me!!!"

"boom!!"

Rolling magic power, crashing down.

In the blink of an eye, the entire hall seemed to be covered with magical fog, covering the sky.

The ancient aura of yin and evil surged into a tide, and the waves were turbulent, instantly causing many clan arrogances to tremble physically and mentally, like falling into an ice cellar.

Especially Wang Yan, who was the first to bear the brunt at this time, only felt that the space around his body had turned into a quagmire, imprisoning his body and falling out of thin air.

And the strange aura that enveloped Zhang Jiuji quietly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

"Jiuji, what's wrong?"

The voice of Yinyue came from the Nine Days Buddha, and Zhang Jiuji just stood there blankly, like a dream.

"I...I don't know..."

"Walk!"

Yin Yue was silent for a moment, before she gave a cold drink, directly wrapped Zhang Jiuji with the power of Yin Ming, and swept away frantically outside the main hall.

For a moment, she could feel the fear and helplessness in Zhang Jiuji's heart.

Originally, she proclaimed her spiritual power to avoid being noticed by the powerhouses in this heavenly city.

But, once Zhang Jiuji falls, her identity will be exposed.

However, looking at the situation of this young man at this time, it seems that the mountains and rivers are not exhausted?

Then why did he call him so urgently?

"This breath..."

"Magic!! This Ji Jiu is a devil!!"

"how is this possible!!"

The entire hall fell into chaos in an instant.

Rao was the four holy realm elders of the Holy Merchant Alliance that day, and there was a strong fear on his face at this time.

They could feel that the demonic energy that Zhang Jiuji revealed contained a savage ancient domineering power! For a time, everyone screamed and roared, but no one dared to chase after the ghost.

"Bold demons, how dare they be presumptuous in my human race!!"

At this moment, I saw a figure in black stepping out one step, turning away in shock.

That is a... tall and slender figure, unparalleled in the world, like a sword.

Between heaven and earth, a sword chant resounded quietly.

Step by step, the green lotus turned into a thousand rays of light, and the colorful rays of light meandered into a river, rushing into scars from the feet of the black-clothed youth.

"Yes... Young Master Ling Xiao!!"

At this moment, Wan Lai was silent, crying together for nine days.

At a critical juncture, it is this descendant of the Ling clan, who is chasing the devil alone regardless of the danger! !

You must know that just a wisp of demonic intent just now made the countless famous arrogant monsters present almost scared to pee.

The kind of coldness that comes from their bones makes them not dare to act rashly at all.

Even Shen Jing'an, Zhao Badou, and other hundred heroes of the human race are all sitting quietly in place at this time, and they dare not stand up for a long time! !

Not to mention that Wang Yan, who had just been imprisoned by demons, even fell to the ground, trembling all over! !

what is it! ! !

To make the son so reckless?

He is clearly already the pinnacle of green, the only talent, and the status of immortality.

However, there is still no reservation, for the safety of the human race, rushing ahead of the world.

Use his shoulders that are not broad to support the character of the human race! !

Thousands of words, after all, there is only one sentence left, son... Dayi! !

Originally, everyone in the world said that Young Master Ling Xiao, righteous Bo Yuntian.

But in the hearts of many Tianjiao, this righteousness is based on his identity background.

Because it is powerful, it is unscrupulous.

But no, not at all!

The righteousness of the son comes from the blood and bones, from... the mission of the human race.

Finally, someone started to sob softly, like annoyed and moved.

Even the eldest princess of the Shenwu Emperor's dynasty had her brows lightly tufted, and her eyes were shocked.

Compared with Ling Xiao, her well-known fiancé-in-law is really just a mortal who kills with a gun, but does not dare to execute demons.

Gu Chaoci, suddenly a little... I envy you.

"Son!!"

It was not until Xuanyuan Weiyang gave a soft drink that Yaoguang, Jin Haner, and Hua Mingxi lifted their feet and swept out of the hall.

However, just when the three figures appeared on the square in front of the palace, they saw a magic seal falling from the sky in the sky, blocking Ling Xiao's footsteps instantly.

However, Zhang Jiuji's figure disappeared at the end of the void in a flash.

If a supremely powerful person wants to escape, even people in the same realm can't stop him.

But at this time, looking at the black-clothed boy who fell from the sky, and the trace of pain on his face, whether it was Yao Guang or Hua Mingxi, there was an inexplicable touch in the bottom of my heart.

Is he blaming himself again?

He blamed himself for not being able to kill this demon for the world.

"Hey…"

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky with a rather lonely expression.

"Son..."

Hua Mingxi's eyes trembled slightly, but he stopped talking.

She couldn't figure out how Zhang Jiuji could be a demon! !

Master, how could it be possible to accept a demon as a disciple! !

Moreover, looking at the evil spirit lingering in the demonic energy just now, it is obvious that this demon is not an ordinary demon cultivator, but a real evil spirit between heaven and earth.

how is this possible? !

If the younger brother is not a devil, then he was born just now, how could he possibly collude with the devil! !

"No need to say anything, let's end this auction first."

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, turned his head and glanced in the direction of the sky in the distance, and then walked into the hall with his feet up.

He didn't expect that the hole card in this Jiuji's hand was actually a big demon powerhouse.

Originally, he just wanted to force the Son of Destiny to cast the Godly Thunder of Nether Tribulation at the dying moment, but he did not expect that the magic thunder had not yet appeared, but forced a real fierce demon.

Especially that magical intent, for some unknown reason, it made Ling Xiao feel...inexplicably familiar?