Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Om."

The originally calm space of the ancient pagoda suddenly had a sudden wind.

I saw a figure shrouded in darkness, slowly walking towards Ling Xiao.

only! !

What makes Ling Xiao a little surprised is that the aura of this demon's shadow is only in the first rank of the holy realm, and it is not even as good as a barbarian demon.

Not right.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, according to the order of appearance of the monsters in the ancient glazed pagoda, the higher the monster, the stronger the cultivation base should be.

If Ling Xiao expected it well, the demon on the eighth floor should be the last demon in this tower.

In other words, the ninth floor was just the place where the Ye Clan sealed the demon bones.

And these eight-layered demons are definitely more terrifying than barbarian demons.

But, the first grade of the Holy Land?

It was not until the figure in the dark walked in front of Ling Xiao that a hint of surprise appeared on the latter's face.

At this time, the figure that appeared in front of him was actually... himself.

In other words, it is a figure that is the same as him in terms of appearance and aura.

Mirroring the Tao, this is the first time Ling Xiao has encountered.

"interesting."

There was a smile at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and a smile was also raised on the ghost's face, which was vivid.

If we say that the horror of overlapping shadows lies in illusion and concealment.

Then the demon in front of him is an imitation of Ultimate.

This point is somewhat similar to the previous Xiao Wu Xianggong, but I don't know... what level of his combat power is.

"Om."

Ling Xiao's fingertips suddenly gathered a wisp of sword intent.

And in the hands of the ghost, the sword energy is also vertical and horizontal.

even! !

Even the power of Taoism contained in it is generally the same.

Could it be that he also understood the rules of the sword?

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, his palm suddenly protruded, thunder surging on it, and the divine pattern was ups and downs.

And a surprising scene appeared. In the hand of the ghost, there was also a thunderous bloom, which was full of extreme irritability.

"interesting."

Ling Xiao grinned, and without any hesitation, he directly waved his hand to shake the shadow.

"boom!!"

The terrifying loud noise immediately spread out, and Ling Xiao and the ghost each took dozens of steps back before they stabilized their figures.

To be honest, Ling Xiao's heart was filled with surprise at this time.

Originally, he thought that this demon's method was similar to an illusion.

However, at the moment when his fists and palms collided, he just discovered the true horror of this demon.

Not only can he transform his appearance, but even his power and Dao can be perfectly deduced and displayed.

You must know that Xiao Wu Xianggong's divine body can only deduce the exercises.

But this demon can even be derived from Dao.

What is this ability? Simply heaven-defying power! !

Playing against him is equivalent to completely facing an identical self, how to win?

Of course, it won't be too easy to win this devil, but from the beginning, he has placed himself in an invincible position.

However, Ling Xiao had some guesses at this time.

If this demon can really deduce all the power, then he doesn't have to go through so many twists and turns, and he can directly suppress himself on the spot with a supreme offensive.

Therefore, his power of deduction must be limited, and it is probably related to time.

"Yes, it's really... more and more interesting."

Ling Xiao grinned, and there was a sudden coldness in his eyes. Immediately, he saw his palm suddenly clenched, and the reincarnation magic blade suddenly appeared in his hand.

And the demon also shook hands, condensing an identical Madara blade.

Just the next moment, Ling Xiao suddenly had an endless rush of magic all over his body, wrapping the ancient blade around and slashing down in anger.

"Om."

A harsh humming sound suddenly resounded, and the entire ancient pagoda space was shattered in the magic glow.

When I saw a purple divine thunder falling from the sky, I wanted to cover the ghost.

But this time, his face was not as indifferent as before, but instead showed a strong look of fear.

"Heaven... Heavenly Demon Intent!!"

The ghost was so panicked that there was a look of despair in his eyes.

The next moment, he actually revealed his body directly, trying to block the purple thunder blade.

"boom!!"

It's just that this is the ancient pagoda space, Ling Xiao can change the general situation of this place with a single thought, and the devil's will has the power to restrain all devils.

Therefore, at the moment when the sword fell, the ghost finally let out an unwilling roar and fell to the ground in despair.

Can!

Just when the blade fell three feet above his head, it suddenly stopped.

And the phantom's trembling body gradually calmed down.

I saw him slowly raise his head, revealing a gentle and handsome face.

Especially the pair of eyes, as deep as the sea of ​​​​stars, but without a trace of magic, but extremely gentle.

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiao withdrew the knife and said nothing.

In this world, some powers can be derived, but some powers… must not.

Otherwise, the word taboo would be too pale.

"I'm a mirror demon, Li Yan, and I'm going to meet Lord Tianmo."

"Mirror Demon?"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, and guessed the power and limitations of this demon in his heart.

"The power you reproduced shouldn't exist for a long time, right?"

"Yes, it can only be the moment when the opponent exerts his power, and I can re-enact it."

Li Yan scratched his head, looking rather embarrassed, "Furthermore, this kind of power cannot go beyond the limits of my physical body."

"What is your limit?"

Ling Xiao smiled, but he didn't expect this mirror demon's character to be so pure and kind.

That kind of clean and shy smile is really easy to make people relax their vigilance.

"My realm is at the level of the Supreme Being, so the power I can bear can only be under the Supreme Being."

"I see."

Thinking about it too, if Li Yan can ignore the power of realm engraving, how could he be trapped here.

However, being able to reproduce the power of the ninth-grade pinnacle with the supreme cultivation of the first-grade earth can be regarded as an extremely heaven-defying talent.

"Will you surrender to me?"

In the end, Ling Xiao stopped talking nonsense. Now that the turbulent times have emerged, he is at the time of employing people.

With the strength of Li Yan's means, it is a good help.

"Lord Tianmo... There should be no shortage of subordinates, right? Little Demon has no ambitions. He just wants to find a quiet place in the mountains, raise fish and grow flowers, and teach a few children to read and write."

Li Yan shook his head, his eyes soft and persistent.

"This can't be done by you. Now the immortals are in control of nine days. Once your identity is exposed, you will definitely be killed. Just follow me, and when I regain control of the world, you will be freed."

The soul pattern in Ling Xiao's eyes condensed and turned into a soul mark out of thin air, standing above the void.

On the other hand, Li Yan glanced at Ling Xiao in surprise, before nodding his head, "It turns out that your lord is in trouble, that's fine, then Li Yan will help your lord first, and then help yourself."

His voice was still extremely gentle, and he was not at all displeased by being planted with a soul imprint.

It was as if he was a demon who wouldn't get angry, and what he thought in his mind was all about others.

"Buzz!"