Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"You..."

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the orb in his hand with a deep meaning in his eyes.

From the beginning to the end, he has been hidden in this hall, so whether it is the power of the gods displayed by Jun Diandian or her self-talk, Ling Xiao sees and listens.

As for this surname, Ling Xiao had no impression at all.

In other words, judging from the luck on Jun Diandian and the means of revealing, it is impossible for her to come from an unknown clan.

This girl must be backed by a very terrifying force, so she dared to be so unscrupulous.

Sir?

Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.

In his state of mind, this kind of expression is almost difficult to appear.

Jun Hanche!

If Ling Xiao remembered correctly, the only person with the surname of Jun that he had contacted with was the name that appeared on the stele of the Daotian Academy.

Once a passer-by in the mortal world, the first immortal above the nine heavens.

This young man named Jun Hanche once crushed Gu Chaoci and ranked first in the talent of the stele.

Even, even a wisp of his divine sense, had fought against the original Ling Xiao for a long time.

And, most importantly, he seemed to be aware of Ling Xiao's existence and left a message to meet soon.

Looking at the blue sky, no one with the surname of the emperor has ever been immortal.

more and more interesting.

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and the palm of his hand suddenly squeezed the golden orb into pieces.

At this time, he had already felt that the divine bead contained the terrifying rhyme of the emperor.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I would not dare to swallow this emperor's way directly.

After all, the physical body of an ordinary supreme powerhouse simply cannot withstand the pressure of the Emperor Realm.

But to Ling Xiao, this kind of coercion is not worth mentioning.

"Buzz!"

I saw a burst of imperial power slamming down, turning into countless golden hazes, shrouding Ling Xiao's figure.

"System, Fengtian Jiuyin, add points! Destiny casting value, transform!"

"Dip! Congratulations, Host, the casting value of destiny has been increased to 82% (more than 80% can arbitrarily kill people below 20,000 luck)."

"boom!"

The vast divine machine swept the entire hall in an instant.

And Ling Xiao's body suddenly exudes infinite rhythm, which evolves the mysterious yellow sun and moon, stars, mountains and seas.

In a radius of 100 miles, the river of the gods fell, and the immortals and demons knelt together. Only the figure in black sat quietly and passed through the ages.

And in the corner of the ancient hall, Jun Dian Dian was seen sneakily appearing in the darkness, with a big hammer in his hand, apparently wanting to give Ling Xiao a hit while he was cultivating.

Although! !

Jun Diandian knew that with her cultivation, it was impossible to beat Ling Xiao.

However, she is still very good at secretly attacking this kind of thing.

The ancestors often taught her not to be too rigid on this immortal path.

Only the winner can be admired.

"Come on! Jun Diandian, you can, tell him to bully you, hit the back of his head all at once, and the revenge will be avenged!"

Jun Diandian took a deep breath and cheered himself up.

But just as she took a step forward, she saw a smile suddenly rise from the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.

"Wow!!!"

Suddenly, this little girl who was always fearless, cried and ran away. The speed was much faster than usual.

The entire ancient temple fell into silence again.

Outside Ling Xiao, the golden radiance rose, glowing with auspiciousness, and finally turned into layers of spiritual power, pouring down. And the breath emanating from his body is also rapidly climbing at a terrifying speed!

At the same time, the ancestral land of the Moon Clan.

I saw a figure descending from the sky, walking towards the barren mountains in the distance.

At this time, Zong Shishi didn't have much expression on her face, she was indifferent and cold, which was completely different from her before.

Just now, Curse Yan has been seriously injured, and he can't escape far if he wants to come.

And as long as the young master of the curse clan is found, the two of them can conspire to slaughter Tiandao together.

"Buzz!"

It wasn't until her figure appeared in an ancient forest that her footsteps stopped.

"I know you're here, come out."

The corners of Zong Shishi's mouth were slightly raised, and the scent of the soul-sucking incense might not be noticed by others, but for her, it was extremely clear and pungent.

"Crack."

In the ancient forest, there was a sudden sound of dead branches breaking.

Immediately, the figure of Cursing Flame walked out slowly, blood streaks all over his body, but his breath was quite sluggish.

The broken treasure has damaged his meridians and his combat power has plummeted.

However, a person of the fourth rank of the holy realm, for him, is still easy to kill.

Is this woman looking for death?

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm the only one here."

"What do you want to do?"

Cursing Yan's voice was indifferent, his eyes were blood red, and there seemed to be blood lines resuscitating in his palms, obviously he was also secretly guarding.

The woman beside Tu Tiandao was supposed to be at odds with him.

But she came to the door alone, it must be a conspiracy.

"I want to join forces with you to kill Tu Tiandao and Yue Ningshuang."

Zong Shishi didn't hide it in the slightest. Compared to himself, I'm afraid that Curse Yan's hatred for this pair of dogs and men is stronger.

"Oh?"

Sure enough, when he heard what Zong Shishi said, a flash of surprise flashed in Curse Yan's eyes, and he fell into silence.

Although he didn't know how Zong Shishi found him, it was obvious that with his current situation, this woman didn't need to waste any means at all, just inform Tu Tiandao of her whereabouts directly.

However, there are still some concerns in Curse Yan's heart, not because of himself, but because of... clansmen.

Once he fails, or is exposed, the Curse will be revenge.

"I can give you some time. If you think about it, you can send it to me at any time."

Zong Shishi gave Zhuyan a sound transmission and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute, if... I said, if I agree to join forces, how do you want to deal with Tu Tiandao and the Yue Clan, it's impossible for us to beat him at all."

Curse Yan frowned slightly, and his heart was still throbbing.

"Tu Tiandao has an enemy, who is the real supreme existence of my human race, and once his collusion with the moon clan is exposed, it will inevitably lead to the anger of the human race and the remnant. At that time... he will not be able to escape."

Zong Shishi's eyes were filled with resentment, and she shuddered when she saw the cursed flames.

"As the two of us, even if we ran to tell others that Tu Tiandao colluded with the Yue Clan, I'm afraid no one would believe it."

"It's going to get you thinking."

Zong Shishi showed a smile, turned and walked towards the distant mountains, "Think clearly, give me an answer, once the opportunity is missed, it will be gone."

"Why do you hate Tu Tiandao, are you not his follower?"

Cursing Yan's eyes were heavy, but he still had some concerns.

"I used to be his fiancee. I waited for him for five hundred years, but now... he regards me as a servant girl. You should have a deep understanding of this feeling."

Zong Shishi didn't look back, and soon disappeared from sight.

But Cursed Flame stood on the spot, looking indifferent, looking up at the sky.

Another one, hurt by love.