Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Om."

And this time, Feng Ruge has learned a lesson even more. Whenever the opposite disciple makes a move, she will pretend to be invincible and fly directly out of the ring!

Such luck is indeed a bit of envy.

Although Feng Ruge has more luck than Chen Qingshan, it is clear that Chen Qingshan is the protagonist in the current dungeon plot.

Under the battlefield, Ling Xiao looked at Feng Ruge above, his expression always calm.

"What a terrifying method!! Junior Sister Ruge can actually hurt people with her physical strength!" "Puchi."

If you go out for a walk, maybe you will just wear it back.

In the end, Feng Ruge gave Ling Xiao a deep look and stepped aside.

Dog head?

Feng Ruge was on the stage, a faint trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

The black-robed man smiled lightly, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be ghostly thoughts flowing between the gaps.

It's just that in the forest at the foot of the mountain, countless figures suddenly walked out.

Since Feng Ruge is the person that the Son of the Holy Son likes, you say hitting her. Wouldn't she offend the Son by hurting her?

In a flash, they wanted to understand.

"Not bad! I'm afraid Old Helian would never have dreamed of it. I'll choose to attack the mountain at this time."

Are these people sincerely having trouble with me?

This Holy Son, even the ancient demon soul can be killed with one sword, what do they compare to the Holy Son?

At that time, when his cultivation base has entered the eighth-rank emperor realm, even if the envoy comes personally, it will be difficult to kill him.

People of destiny are born with luck.

"boom."

A disciple who didn't even step into the arrogance finally entered the second round of the martial arts competition. If this were spread out, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?

Only Ling Xiao and Feng Ruge had calm expressions in their eyes.

The old man in the green robe gave a gloomy smile, it was fake to destroy the Immortal Xuanzong, and it was real to occupy the Heavenly Pond.

The cultivation base of the ancient Poison himself has already stepped into the peak of the seventh rank of the god emperor.

"Mountain Master, your plan is wonderful!"

On the opposite side, Senior Brother Zhu was one step ahead of her and fell to the bottom of the battle platform.

Senior Brother Zhu Dachang, I would like to call you the best! !

If you don't shoot directly, it will make people feel deliberate.

There is a more important reason

Wangui Mountain's taboo exercises, the Gorefiend Swallowing Heaven.

Just when Feng Ruge was about to vomit blood and fly backwards, pretending to lose

"Hehe, Xianxuanzong suppressed my Demon Sect for a hundred years and killed countless disciples of mine. Now that I have gathered together in four altars, I will tell the old Helian to know that I will be suffering in those years."

On Xianxuan Mountain, martial arts are in full swing.

Over the years, although the ancient pooch has secretly killed the monks in the southern border, once a person in the devil's way appears, it will inevitably lead to siege.

Between the heavens and the earth, there is a loud sword chanting.

Feng Ruge's temperament, he has fully understood.

Hehe, as long as he doesn't die, Wangui Mountain will not be destroyed.

Therefore, her gou is to avoid cause and effect and avoid the world to practice.

"There is not much time. We will attack Xianzong by the time of sunset. Then, we will occupy the Tianchi for three days. When the sea clan comes or the holy religion notices, we will return to the old site of the sect. I am afraid that even if the gods are there, It is also difficult to break through the great formation of protecting the sect in my ghostly stream."

Can! !

Although the Holy Son of the Holy Religion is now on this immortal mountain, the ancient pooch has already inquired about it clearly, and the divine envoy is not there.

Many Xianzong elders showed sarcasm and looked at the emaciated figure standing on the square with disdain.

really! !

In the past few days, Ling Xiao Shengzi likes to run on the seventh peak when he has nothing to do.

The other old man with dark skin, wearing a green robe and holding a cane snorted coldly, his eyes were as sinister as a snake Sasori.

A few days ago, a letter from a disciple of Wangui Mountain suddenly sent it to Ci'er. This plan was planned by Gu Ci'er, the young master of Wangui Mountain.

Second, this land in the southern border is already sparsely populated, so cultivating like this is really too slow.

only! !

If you want to step into the eighth-rank emperor realm, it is an extravagant hope to rely solely on the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

I just want to be an outsider safely, is it so difficult?

Therefore, over the years, he has practiced another magic art.

The remaining middle-aged man in white had a gentle expression, but what he said was full of resentment.

Feng Ruge's whole body also had aura overflowing, and it faintly turned into a printing wheel, which was imprinted towards the sword light.

Therefore, he needs a massacre, no matter whether the death is a disciple of the righteous way or a disciple of the devil, it is still him who will profit in the end!

Of course, as the master of a sect, the master of Wangui Mountain, Gu Zhen, is by no means an emotional person.

Beside him, three men and women dressed in different clothes stood with their hands behind their backs, all with a hint of arrogance on their faces.

Half a day is over in the blink of an eye.

This method is regarded as a taboo by the Demon Sect, but it can be imagined how cruel and unreasonable the power is.

As for the life and death of ordinary disciples, who cares.

I'm sorry!

As long as there is cause and effect with the man of destiny, as a villain, the end will become miserable.

"Push!"

There were bursts of commotion in the entire square.

As for the life and death of ordinary disciples

But, you hide in the mountains every day, what do I use to plunder your luck and squeeze your value?

If you can take this opportunity to step out of the shackles, the southern border is vast, and even if the Holy Religion wants to find them, it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

This woman of destiny always felt that she had crossed over to the villain.

Today, most of the Southern Border Tianjiao in this Immortal Xuanzong have seen the scene of Ling Xiao's sword beheading Qingyu that day.

joke.

Now the cultivation of several of them has reached the bottleneck.

He has another purpose in attacking Xianxuan Mountain.

The faster the cultivation base improves, the bottleneck is terrifying.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Xuyunzi, you, this little disciple, are lucky."

At the moment when the elders of the Xianzong announced the start of the competition, a burly Nanjiang Tianjiao on the opposite side didn't make a move at all, and flew out directly.

In the end, there were two hundred and one disciples, and one hundred and one remained.

In this way, even if you take some risks, this opportunity must not be missed!

Among them, a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a red robe smiled charmingly, and a charm circulated all over her body, which seemed to confuse all beings.

Don't explain the sight, even if he is blind, he can see that he is definitely not looking for Chen Qingshan's trash.

Under the battlefield, the faces of many onlookers were also filled with sluggishness.

"Brother Zhu is very entertaining."

"This"

Divine General Eighth-Rank, I just don't know if the never born Junior Sister Feng can hold this sword.

But the drawbacks of the magic method were revealed at this time.

"Fuck!"

There was an obvious scar on his face, but he was covered with ghost lines, looking extremely hideous.

"Three, I will rely on you a lot to attack Xianxuanzong this time."

"Where is the mountain master talking? Xianxuanzong destroyed my divine sect and killed my disciples, causing me to wait in hiding for a hundred years. Thanks to the mastery of the mountain, I was able to revive the majesty of the divine religion. Now I will work together to destroy this immortal sect. , it can be regarded as avenging blood revenge for the tens of thousands of disciples of the gods, and the devil will bless us."

With the strongest offensive, spit the most ruthless blood.

But now, she seems to be moving towards that Yuanxing step by step.

Feng Ruge opened her mouth slightly, and was stunned for a long while before she cursed inwardly, "Shameless!!"

Perhaps, to the world, the Tianchi Lake is a fortune, but to Feng Ruge, it is a deadly abyss.

The first person was a middle-aged man in black.

Not to mention, this Zhu Dachang looks wretched, but his strength is not bad.

Everyone looked at the immortal sword that was cut out of thin air, with a touch of shock in their eyes.

And at this time, looking at Zhu Dachang who got up from the ground, Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a hint of playfulness.

And since the master of Wangui Mountain knows her daughter, what she really cares about is that the righteous disciple who fell into the devil with her a few days ago, seems to be Chen Qingshan?

The second round of the lottery began, no surprise, the disciple who was bye was still Chen Qingshan! !

The master of Wangui Mountain nodded and chuckled. He attacked Xianxuan Mountain, not just for the sake of that eye of Tianchi.

Ling Xiao's opponent still throws without a fight.