Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Father, your revenge, your daughter has avenged it!!"

Ling Xiao shook his head indifferently, his eyes firm.

Only this time, Ling Xiao didn't say a word of nonsense again, and cut out the magic blade in his hand, instantly beheading the two of them.

The second elder of the Holy Sect is named Bai Shan, a powerhouse of the eighth-rank God Emperor.

After this great calamity, Su Yan had already seen through the absurdity of this world, and the so-called status and wealth were nothing more than fleeting things.

Damn it, demon! !

Su Yan snuggled into Ling Xiao's arms, his tone gradually softened, "Young Master, Yan'er is so tired."

Although at this time, Su Yan couldn't figure out why Ling Xiao was so blatantly slaughtering the powerful in the central border, the Holy Religion did not respond at all.

Seeing this scene, Su Yan's eyes trembled slightly, after all, he didn't dare to say more, he followed Ling Xiao and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.

Meng Yuan frowned sadly, her eyes fixed on the tall figure in black, wondering what she was thinking.

Above the mountain, there are thousands of Xia Dao, and fairy spirits are beautiful.

Of course, with the power of the Holy Religion, even if there is no one in this mountain, no one will dare to visit this place.

Even the three powerhouses with a leisurely and terrifying breath were willing to recognize him as the master, but... Su Yan felt powerless when he thought of the divine power of God.

Only the truth can't be let down.

The main hall of the Su family was full of withered bones, but there was not a trace of blood.

Meng Yuan looked calm, but only she knew what kind of turbulence was in her heart at this time.

The fog is shrouded in mist, and the golden runes flicker in the sky.

"The holy sect is too deceiving. If you don't kill the Lord, why do I want this body to be cultivated?"

"Do not."

The breeze blew up the robes of the two of them, and the blue silk fluttered, which was quite a bit like a fairy couple.

An incomparably magnificent golden hall stands at the end of the distant mountain, straight into the sky, magnificent and high.

Even the two sword-wielding disciples at the foot of the mountain were only in the realm of divine generals, and were mostly used for summoning.

The mountains and forests are stacked, and the fog and clouds are entwined, and she is like a lone fairy who has been exiled.

"Stop! Where the Holy Religion is, mortals stop."

Only now, without Zi Yan and others taking action, Ling Xiao can slash with a knife.

"Okay, Xiao Pian, lead people to find all the treasures of the Su family, and we must not take advantage of the hypocritical villains in Zhongjiang!"

And these words fell into Su Yan's ears, and it was a chivalrous and gentle feeling, and this sentiment was unswerving.

On the top of the mountain, several holy sect elders frowned slightly, as if they felt the fluctuations at the foot of the mountain, they walked out of the hall and looked into the distance.

At this time, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, her breath was sluggish, and she looked quite tired.

Today's Ling Xiao seems to have reached a height that is beyond her reach.

After the rain, the sky should be cloudless.

And Xiao Pian immediately straightened his back and patted his chest, "Don't worry, my lord! I promise that after today, the Su family will not be able to sell a single item of spirit stone!"

In the next moment, she saw her jade feet step forward, her body transformed into a giant, stepping out of the void and walking towards Ling Xiao.

But there are dark clouds gathering in the sky, depressing people's hearts.

"Young master! Why do you need to explain between you and me?"

"Son!!"

"Young master is very kind, Yan'er will never forget it!"

Suddenly, I don't want anything, I just want to walk with him across the mountains and seas and watch the sunset and the stars.

At the head, a golden-robed white-haired old man with a majestic face snorted softly.

On this immortal path, there is no good fortune that comes in vain.

Until Ling Xiao and Su Yan walked side by side to the bottom of the mountain, two handsome young men suddenly fell from the sky and stopped them.

At this time, the rain stopped, and the sky was clear.

Su Yan shook his head slightly, his eyes lighted with sadness, "Young Master, Yan'er only wants to be by your side for the rest of her life, the Su family... there is no more Su family."

But, as long as the Lord of God does not die, this world is still in the hands of the Holy Sect.

Su Yan clenched his teeth tightly, turned to look at Ling Xiao, and returned the Samsara Demon Blade with both hands.

There is an extremely rich aura gushing out, and thousands of visions are derived.

"no need."

"This... Yan'er, I'm not..."

But they saw two figures walking side by side in the verdant Madara place, neither hurried nor slow, stepping along the mountain.

"Young master...Actually...you can help me kill Yan'er from these ancient sects. Let's...let's leave Zhongjiang."

"Yan'er, you don't need to say anything, I've made up my mind."

Ling Xiao didn't give Su Yan another chance to open his mouth, he lifted his feet and walked towards the mountain.

It's just that compared to ordinary immortal sects, this holy religion has almost no defense.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao nodded just now and walked out of the hall with Su Yan in his arms.

"Yan'er..."

Behind him, Zi Yan, Taoist Taixuan, and Xiong Huan were hidden in the void and disappeared without a trace. The entire Central Xinjiang suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Above the distant mountain, a figure in white stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the cloud dome below.

Looking at the figure floating above their heads, the elders of the Holy Sect immediately bowed down and bowed.

"Master! My Su family has countless treasures, and now that the Su family has been destroyed, these things will be handed over to the master."

The will of the strong is the order of heaven.

But, an eighth-rank god emperor, if it was a year ago, would be considered a threat.

"Huh? Is it the Holy Son?"

"The two of us, why do we do this?"

"Why didn't you listen to Yamashita's confession?"

The son must have experienced many dangers during this time.

Ling Xiao shook his head, stretched out his hand and pulled Su Yan up from the ground, "In the end, these people are just greedy, trying to occupy the Su family's wealth! It's a pity that Uncle Su was smart and confused for a while, Yan'er can rest assured and wait for me to be destroyed. The Holy Religion will definitely return the former glory of the Su family."

The fragrance of the soil covers the blood, and the rays of the sun pierce the remaining clouds and pour down, reflecting the golden light of a distant mountain.

Behind him, an elder immediately bowed and bowed down, "Second elder, I'll go down the mountain to find out."

"Huh? There are two people on the mountain road?"

"No! I want to see the destruction of the Holy Religion with my own eyes!!"

Ling Xiao raised his foot and walked to her side, sighing softly, "Yan'er, if you are tired, go back to the realm to rest, holy religion, I will help you destroy it."

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, looking decisive.

"Holy Son, someone trespassed on my sacred mountain..."

After a few months of separation, she often... misses her face!

This mountain is the most central part of the five borders of the Holy State, and it is also the location of the Holy Pope's gate.

"He's an old friend."

At this time, many strong people from small clans and small clans are aware that the ancient clan immortal clan, which used to be crowded and bustling in the past, seems to be extraordinarily quiet today.

Now that the four god-tier envoys have not returned, the whereabouts of the elders are unknown, and the holy son returns to the mountain, ignoring the academic affairs, and all matters large and small are decided by him alone.

Inexplicably, Su Yan felt a little heartache again, and her jade hand hugged Ling Xiao's arm tightly.

The world admires immortals, not only because of her longevity, but also because of her longevity and freedom.

I saw Su Yan kneeling on the ground, his eyes were scarlet, but it was difficult to shed a single tear.

"Is it finally here?"

"Push."