Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Two senior brothers be careful!"

Song He's brows twitched slightly, and her pretty face was full of anger.

Today, she came to Lei Hai, just to find good fortune, and didn't want to cause trouble.

Ling Xiao's strength is truly heart-pounding.

She didn't want to reveal her inner killing intent prematurely before she was sure of killing it.

This immortal journey is unpredictable, she has a hole card, it does not mean that others do not.

What's more, he is still the young master of a Taikoo clan.

"This...hehe, Junior Sister is such a kindhearted person."

The two Imperial Demon Sect disciples smiled awkwardly, saying that there is no cost to talking about it.

Moreover, in front of the goddess in their dreams, who would not want to be stronger.

Not to mention a young master of the Ling clan, even if the ancestors of the Ling clan were not present today, they would dare to kill them casually.

"Huh? Junior Sister, look, what is that?!"

Just as the three of them dashed all the way to the depths of the Thunder Sea, they saw that not far from there, an ancient sword flashing with blood suddenly stood quietly.

The ancient sword is three feet long, and the whole body is blood red.

The magic lines on it are lingering, the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, and there is a general trend of opening the sky and cracking the sea.

"Magic treasure!!! It's a magic treasure!!"

The faces of the two Demon Demon Sect disciples trembled, especially that Jian Zhouzhang Xu Zhi was crushed to nothing by the demonic will.

This kind of power is so amazing that the two of them didn't hesitate at all and ran straight towards the ancient sword.

"Two senior brothers!!"

only! !

At this moment, a flash of panic flashed in Song He's eyes, but before she could finish her words, the two who rushed to the ancient sword were suddenly shrouded in a battle.

"Huh? This is..."

The two of them looked at each other, their faces stunned quietly, and their spirits were swaying, and the two monsters phantoms flashed with thunder and light immediately manifested.

"Om!!"

However, before the two demon figures landed, a buzzing sound suddenly resounded.

Then, the two of them were stunned to see that the evil sword standing in the sea of ​​thunder suddenly lit up with an extremely bright orangutan, directly tearing the thunder curtain and piercing down.

"Um?"

The eyes of the two froze, and they were about to use their spiritual power, but found that...the whole body seemed to fall into the mire, unable to move at all.

On the blood sword, there were thousands of blood lines, which turned into a hundred feet, and cut the two disciples of the Yu Yaozong together with the monsters at the peak of the noble realm into a piece of flesh and blood.

Not far away, Song Hemei looked at everything in front of her solemnly, and there seemed to be thunder patterns gathered on her skin, transforming itself into the universe.

"Da da da."

Until there was a low sound of footsteps in the distance, Song He looked up, but saw a slender and tall figure walking slowly from the sea curtain.

On a handsome and unparalleled fairy face, there was an extremely gentle smile.

"Ling Xiao!"

Song He's eyes narrowed slightly, and his jade hand clenched unconsciously.

Based on her perception of Thunder, she could only vaguely perceive that the space around the blood sword had some strange fluctuations.

But before she could find out, the two senior brothers rushed into the formation.

Obviously, this evil sword is not a creation hidden in the sea of ​​​​lei, but was deliberately arranged here.

But Song He still couldn't figure it out.

She clearly didn't show any hostility towards Ling Xiao, why did this young man drive them all out?

Of course, if Song He was just an ordinary trick, maybe Ling Xiao wouldn't be so scheming.

It's a pity that she has seven thousand luck on her body.

These luck, to the current Ling Xiao, although not a threat.

But, with luck, it means variables.

With Ling Xiao's personality, how could any variable exist?

Crushing all uncontrollable factors into the hands is the quality a villain should have.

"The young master came just in time. This evil sword is very powerful. I am afraid that it is difficult to subdue it with my strength. Why don't you ask the young master to take action and suppress the evil thing!"

Song He's eyes flashed, and suddenly he said to Ling Xiao with a solemn expression.

Right now, even with the power of this thunder sea, she might not be the opponent of the young master of the Ling clan. His methods are really too weird and terrifying.

Even if the two senior brothers entered the formation by mistake, the two young geniuses of the ninth rank of Venerable Realm, together with the two monsters at the peak of the Venerable Realm, would have enough combat power to compete against the Saint Realm powerhouses.

However, they couldn't even resist Ling Xiao's sword.

In this way, breaking his face with him at this time does not have the slightest advantage for Song He.

Playing stupid, there may be a way to survive.

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more gentle and bright.

With Song He's character, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely achieve something.

At the very least, it seems that she is far more calm and forbearance than some heaven-defying people.

Ling Xiao took a step, walked into the formation, and reached out to hold the bloody evil sword in his hand.

When he first saw Lord Grim Wu, he took a fancy to her Jian Xin and this evil sword.

A girl with no background and a weak cultivation base wants to avenge her father and destroy Xiji Buddhism, which is simply wishful thinking.

Therefore, she worshipped Jianzong and approached Ling Tian, ​​and she was able to do everything she could.

And because of this, Ling Xiao only expected that she would take a gamble.

Only when people have desires can they be manipulated by others.

Do you think it was too hasty for her to take the initiative to die?

As everyone knows, from the moment Ling Xiao crushed Long Yuan's sword qi, defeated Ling Tian with one sword, and showed hostility to Lord Grim Wu, this girl has already fallen into the game.

Ling Tian's estrangement showed Ling Xiao's attitude towards her from the side.

Lord Grim is a smart woman, smart enough to know how to use everything around her.

In her eyes, Sword Master Long Yuan and Ling Tian were nothing but tools for revenge.

So, from the moment she saw Ling Xiao the day before yesterday, she knew... she couldn't live.

Obedience may be exchanged for a promise, and resistance... will only be worthless.

Got it?

Ling Xiao held the Blood Jue in his hand, and his eyes were indifferent.

A long time ago, he stayed here and arranged the ancient Qiankun formation.

And with the cultivation base of the two Demon Demon Sect disciples, once they entered the battle, how could they possibly compete with him.

What surprised Ling Xiao was that Song He actually noticed the fluctuation of the formation outside the blood sword, and he was indeed a person of luck.

Most of this feeling has nothing to do with the perception of the soul, it is purely due to luck.

"I'm afraid Miss Song has misunderstood."

Of course, even if Song He escaped, it would be impossible for Ling Xiao to give her a chance to escape.

On the contrary, the more ignorant and humble she behaves, the more determined Ling Xiao's killing intent will be.

"This sword is mine."

Ling Xiao raised her head and smiled brightly, but Song He's whole body was chilled and her delicate body trembled slightly.

Completely different from the righteous son of Isshin who dared to be the first in the world, regardless of his life and death, at this time, Ling Xiao was like a real demon, and his words and deeds were full of endless demonic nature.

Suddenly, Song He had an illusion in his heart.

Could it be that the magic in this sea of ​​thunder was originally this son's method?

But he took great pains to lead all the ancient sects to this place, what is the purpose?

"Young Master, what do you mean by this? My Demon Demon Sect has no grievances or enmity with you. Why do you want to kill us all?"

Song Heyu's hand was behind her back, and the thunder pattern lingered between her five fingers, so she was obviously ready to make a move.

"Your disciple of Yu Yaozong forcefully captured my maid, is this reason... enough?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, the moment he took his steps, the idols rose together.

"Ling Xiao!! You are domineering!!"

Song He scolded, and the thunder around him suddenly rose into the sky.

The endless sea of ​​thunder surged in an instant, and faintly, a phantom of a monster beast seemed to be hidden in the sea, and it bit down on Ling Xiao's head.

"Boom!!"

Ten thousand feet of Leitao fell from the sky, completely covering Ling Xiao's figure in the blink of an eye.

only! !

Just when Song He turned around and wanted to escape from here, he heard the sound of several loud sword chants from the depths of the sea curtain.

Immediately afterwards, she was stunned to see ten ancient swords with different powers, instantly pierced through the thunder curtain, and slammed down with a slashing sky! !