Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Om!!"

In the Shenwu Emperor Palace, there was a sudden storm.

I saw a sinister smile on Shen Jing'an's face, radiant and fierce.

Compared to usual, Shen Jing'an at this time was like a bloodthirsty demon, wanting to start endless slaughter.

"boom!!"

Beside Xiang Yun, the black-clothed Ying Jue Wu Yu suddenly took a step, and the figure disappeared strangely in place.

Suddenly, the Dao pattern in the hall disappeared, and the spiritual power overflowed.

I saw Shen Jingan holding the silver spear horizontally in his hand, the red clothes fluttering, and standing in the same place a bit... an unstoppable dominance.

"Young master... You say these two, who will win?"

Xuanyuan Weiyang sat beside Ling Xiao with bright eyes and a nervous expression.

"It's true that the Tianque Mansion is really here. On the day of the marriage between the princess and the blood-clothed Marquis, they came here to make trouble. I really don't know what's wrong, hum!"

Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, but there was some doubt in his eyes.

That's right, he had already guessed the plot in front of him.

Moreover, this Yanjue Xiangyun is indeed filled with luck.

But the luck on her body was somewhat different from what Ling Xiao imagined.

The number of eight thousand is not as good as Wuhong silk.

Then how did she cast a spell to forbid Wu Hongsi's vital bloodline?

Could it be that this spell... was not cast by Xiangyun?

As for her hatred with Shen Jingan, Ling Xiao can probably guess some.

Before the two of them, there must have been some emotional ties, otherwise Xiangyun would not have chosen to provoke before the big wedding day, and brought Wuyu, the shadow of the twelve musts of Tianque Mansion.

Although this Wu Yu has no luck, his reputation and combat power can be regarded as the top of the contemporary era.

With a quiet and quiet, I am afraid that it is difficult to be his opponent.

This revenge should be called... from being dismissive to being too high.

"Om!!"

Suddenly, a buzzing sound spread from the top of the hall.

Infinite spiritual patterns surged into a tide, ups and downs thousands of miles.

I saw Wu Yu's figure falling from the sky, bursting with splendid divine brilliance.

In the palm of his hand, there are thousands of rhyme deductions, and the rules are intertwined.

Void, time is annihilated, the avenue does not exist.

Shen Jing'an's face was dignified, and endless blood lines suddenly appeared on the silver spear in his hand.

A little bit of cold light suddenly appeared, and the blood turned into a dragon! !

"boom!!"

Amidst the clouds of blood covering thousands of miles, I saw a silver dragon shadow suddenly pierced through the void, shattering the universe, and stabbed towards Wuyu brazenly.

In the hall, there were bursts of exclamations.

Even Zhan Xiaotian had a look of surprise in his eyes.

This shot is really terrifying.

Han Hui came first, and the spear glowed like a sharp edge.

Even if it was him, he wouldn't dare to shake his prestige at all.

But at this moment, a smile flashed on Ling Xiao's face, he shook his head slightly, and drank all the tea in the cup.

This Wuyu is known as a shadow, how can it collide with Shen Jingan like this?

really! !

Just when Shen Jingan's blood spear touched Wuyu's figure, he heard a rushing sound of breaking wind coming from the side.

I saw a blurry phantom tearing the void, condensing myriad gods, and smashing it down.

In a hurry, Shen Jingan raised the spear and blocked it in front of him, only to feel a huge force sweeping in, instantly shattering the silver spear in his hand.

"No..." Shen Jing'an's face changed greatly, blood spurted from his mouth, and he raised his arms in embarrassment, trying to stop Wuyu's offensive.

But, with his strength, how can he be the opponent of the Twelve Absolutes of Tianque Mansion.

"Push!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, I saw the two quiet arms shattered directly.

Blood spilled, and everything was silent.

At this moment, everyone stared at the figure falling from the sky in stunned eyes, not knowing what to say for a while.

On the day of the big wedding, his arms were directly interrupted, and... once Shen Jingan loses today's bet, he will abandon his cultivation and become a complete waste.

With the thoughts of Emperor Shenwu, how could it be possible to ask the eldest princess to marry a waste? !

"Quiet!!"

Wu Hongsu's pretty face was gloomy, and she stepped out, directly blocking Wu Yu.

"enough!!!"

"Haha, is the eldest princess going to stand up for her husband?"

Above the hall, Xiang Yun suddenly sneered and winked at Wu Yu.

The latter immediately bowed and retreated behind her, extremely submissive.

"Xiangyun, my Emperor Shenwu and Tianque Mansion have always been in harmony, and there is no grudge, why are you making such a heavy hand today?!"

Wu red silk and dark eyebrows twitched slightly, looking at Xiang Yun with some puzzlement.

"If the eldest princess insists on protecting the bloody prince, Xiangyun has no other way today, but..."

Xiang Yun shook his head and smiled, his eyes were evil, "I can give the princess another chance. If you can kill your husband with your own hands, maybe I can remove the poisonous curse on the princess for the princess."

"What!! So, the blood curse on my body was planted by you!!"

Wu Hongsu's eyes narrowed, and a look of majesty suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

Behind him, countless figures wearing golden armor stepped forward, surrounding the figures of Xiang Yun and Wu Yu.

"What is the meaning of the eldest princess? Xiangyun kindly wants to help you break the curse, why do you frame others?"

But at this time, Xiang Yun was not flustered at all. It was obvious that Emperor Shenwu would not dare to kill her and Wu Yuzhen here.

The Twelve Absolutes of Tianque Mansion are the true contemporary peaks of this force, carrying the hope of one mansion.

What's more, the masters of the Twelve Absolutes are all the real top powerhouses in Tianque Mansion.

once! !

Today, the two absolute Shinigami Martial Emperor Palace, I am afraid that the next, the two supreme Taoists will fall into a real death battle!

"you!!!"

Wu Hong silk and silver teeth clenched tightly, and for a moment, she was a little shaken.

But looking at Xiangyun's appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to humiliate Shen Jingan, and he might not keep his promise.

Thinking like this, Wu Hongshu quietly glanced at Ling Xiao above the hall.

Now in the entire hall, I am afraid that only this young master can solve the contradiction in front of him.

"Young master... The blood-clothed Hou is so pitiful, can't you help him?"

Xuanyuan Weiyang pouted and shook Ling Xiao's arms with both hands.

"poor person must have something mean."

Ling Xiao shook his head slightly, smiling softly.

"But...but today is the wedding day of the eldest princess...could it be..."

"Holy blood, I would like to accept the bet and lose. Since you lose, do you have to follow the bet and abolish the cultivation base?"

Xiang Yun sneered, and looked at the Jing An whose arms were all broken.

"I can abolish my cultivation, or even cut myself off here, but... the poison curse on Hong Silk..."

"Holy blood, do you think you still have room to bargain with me now?"

Xiang Yun shook his head and chuckled, his tone extremely soft.

But the more so, the more it makes people feel that she must be suppressing extremely terrifying resentment in her heart.

"You two, don't you think too much of my Divine Martial Emperor Dynasty?"

At this moment, above the main hall, the Emperor Shenwu suddenly snorted coldly, and the endless pressure poured down, the mighty heaven, shocking people's hearts.