Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

But Chen Fan's words made her have some other thoughts. Could it be...she was wrong?

This good-for-nothing husband who is usually idle, has actually been hiding his strength?

"No, I just don't want you to be so tired."

Chen Fan shook his head and smiled mysteriously.

That's right, just as Ling Xiao guessed, his strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Because, he used to be a creature who truly stood on the top of the nine heavens.

Back then when his body was shattered and all his cultivation was abolished, he accidentally escaped with a wisp of divine soul, fell into Chen Fan's body, and became an... immortal mortal.

However, a year ago, he accidentally obtained a treasure, which awakened his memory and gradually recovered his strength.

Although! !

His physical body cannot cultivate spiritual power, but it does not mean that his combat power is low.

On the contrary, the ordinary holy land is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Originally, Chen Fan planned to wait for the opportunity to get the real fortune of this world, and then reveal his identity to Leng Qianmo.

However, this sudden change forced him to change his plan.

Because, in his heart, Leng Qianmo was already his wife, and he would not watch her fall into the hands of evil spirits.

"Oh."

Leng Qianmo was skeptical, but there was a glimmer of hope in his heart after all.

"boom!!"

At this moment, in the distant mountains and forests, an astonishing death energy suddenly rose.

Faintly, under the shroud of this dead air, there seemed to be countless evil shadows standing upright.

Leng Qianmo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold and authentic, "Is it finally here?"

The entire Shuhai City suddenly fell into chaos.

Countless guards in armor walked up the city wall and stood respectfully behind Leng Qianmo.

Can! !

When they saw the figure standing side by side with Leng Qianmo, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of everyone.

Happy King?

How is this trash here?

"Dijun, an army of evil spirits is found ahead, gathering towards Shuhai City."

In the void in the distance, a woman in black came from the sky and bowed.

"Well, get ready...to fight to the death!"

Leng Qianmo nodded indifferently, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

This sea city is the first and only barrier of Yaoyue Ancient Dynasty.

Once this city is lost, the Wanli Plain behind will be completely reduced to a fertile ground for evil spirits.

Therefore, in this battle, you either die or you win!

"boom!!"

The situation changed suddenly, and above the city wall, one after another spiritual lights lit up, like stars in the sky, forming an array, enveloping the entire city.

And Leng Qianmo stands proudly in front of others, spewing spiritual power, holding a golden holy sword tightly in his hand, invincible.

Different from the nervousness on everyone's faces, Chen Fan at this time was extremely calm.

Since it is an evil spirit, what is really terrifying is not the spiritual power of the body, but the spiritual aura full of death.

Once a flesh and blood creature is contaminated with the death intent, it will soon lose its sanity and become a member of the army of evil spirits.

until! !

At the end of the world, figures wrapped in death began to appear one after another. Leng Qianmo suddenly grasped the holy sword tightly in his jade hands, his eyes were boiling with fighting intent, like a Valkyrie, wanting to punish all evil in the world.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Soon, after those ghost images, pieces of ghost energy began to emerge, densely packed, covering the world.

Seen from a distance, it looks like a dead ocean, full of ups and downs.

"I will kill their leaders later, be careful."

Leng Qianmo looked into the distance, and his voice was absolutely cold.

At this time, she could feel that among the leading ghost shadows, there were actually three saintly powerhouses.

Among them, the strongest one has reached the level of the fourth rank of the Holy Realm.

With Leng Qianmo's combat strength, it is enough to compete against the third rank of the Holy Realm, but the fourth rank...is not so easy.

In this battle, she did not intend to go back alive.

"Qianmo."

At this moment, Chen Fan suddenly turned his head, his face was also a little dignified, "Those saints are not the key to this battle."

"Ok?"

Hearing what Chen Fan said, many monks around showed a touch of disdain and sarcasm.

A trash with no spiritual power in his body yet dared to speak nonsense.

Those saints are not the key to this battle, but you are the key to this battle?

"Ok?"

Even Leng Qianmo looked at Chen Fan suspiciously, obviously surprised.

"These evil spirits should be controlled by people."

Chen Fan's eyes were cold, without a trace of resentment, but he looked up towards the direction of the distant mountains.

Although his spiritual state has not been fully recovered, it has reached the level of the ninth rank of the holy state.

In other words, if he wanted to kill a few powerhouses of the third and fourth ranks of the Holy Land, it would hardly take much effort.

At this moment, he could feel a thin figure standing behind the layers of dead energy.

It was him who was controlling these powerful evil spirits with his soul thoughts.

"Controlled by someone? Happy King, who can control a hundred thousand evil spirits?"

Beside Leng Qianmo, the golden armored female general's eyes were slightly condensed, and her tone was a little angry.

The battle is imminent, and the evil words deceive the people, this crime should be punished!

If Haizhou really has a strong man who controls [-] evil spirits, let alone a mere ancient dynasty of inviting the moon, even if all the strong men from Kyushu are there, it will not help at all!

One hundred thousand evil spirits, what kind of terrifying spirit power is needed? !

"Maybe not from Kyushu."

Chen Fan ignored General Jinkai's questioning. At this moment, he was thinking about how to get past the hundred thousand evil spirits and get rid of the culprit.

"Not from Kyushu?"

Leng Qianmo's black eyebrows were lightly clustered, and he immediately understood what Chen Fan was referring to.

The gate of the upper realm has been opened. During this time, countless evildoers from the upper realm have come to the world of the dead, looking for good fortune in the secret realm.

However, Haizhou was not noticed because it was on the edge of Kyushu and adjacent to the Nether Sea.

But even so, Leng Qianmo still vaguely heard a lot of rumors.

For example, a monstrous evildoer almost overwhelmed Qingzhou Wanzong, and wherever he passed... Tianjiao died.

The three picturesque and elegant women are engaged in the business of robbing the clan. Now, no matter what kind of power they are, they will take the initiative to offer their spirit treasures to keep the sect undefeated.

Of course, the most famous one belongs to a son named Ling Xiao.

It is said that this person was of great celestial power and good looks, not only slaughtered all the demons in Yunzhou, but also wiped out the blood feather clan among the three great god clans almost by himself!

For such a powerful and righteous son, it's hard not to make people yearn for him.

"Qianmo! Do you trust me?"

Inexplicably, Chen Fan showed affection on his face.

Leng Qianmo was obviously stunned for a moment, a little uncomfortable.

"What do you want to say?"

"I'm here to kill the person behind the scenes, but...you have to cooperate with me."

Chapter 1476, Red Land Miles

"Cooperate with you? How to cooperate with you?"

Leng Qianmo frowned, but for some reason, seeing Chen Fan's composure, she swallowed the scolding that came to her lips.

"Later, Qianmo will lead people to attract the attention of a hundred thousand evil spirits. Remember, there is no need to love to fight, as long as the momentum is big enough, and I will take the opportunity to hide my breath, find the person behind the scenes, and kill him."

Chen Fan's voice was calm, even his face was indifferent.

Regardless of who is controlling the hundred thousand evil spirits, his realm cannot exceed the realm of the holy realm.

In terms of soul attainment, Chen Fan did not believe that anyone could compete with him.

There is nothing to be afraid of in the mortal world!

Qianmo, just watch!

This time, I will let the entire Kyushu know my name, Chen Fan.

"This…"

All the Yaoyue generals looked at each other in blank dismay, apparently never expecting that the Xiaoyao King, who usually only knows about ease and pleasure, would show such loyalty at this time.

only! !

With his strength, even if the Empress created an opportunity for him, would he be able to grasp it?

"it is good."

However, what surprised the generals was that Leng Qianmo didn't hesitate in the slightest at this time, but just nodded, and his figure rushed out first.

"The generals obey the order, follow me to kill the enemy!!"

"boom!!"

The vast spiritual power swept across the world, and a body in a golden robe stepped out of the air, and the holy sword in his hand slashed down angrily.

Suddenly, the void shattered, and the Dao sound spread through.

The Peerless Sword Intent crushed down from the sky, cutting open a gap in the sea of ​​dead air.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of streamers of light rose up, swords, halberds, knives and forks, and palm prints fell down one after another.

The army of evil spirits that was rushing forward suddenly stagnated for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, countless evil shadows roared out, rushing towards Leng Qianmo angrily.

"Lead them away."

Leng Qianmo gave a soft drink, held the holy sword in his hand, and stopped the three strong men in the holy realm by himself.

The surging divine brilliance covered the sky, and endless death energy swept over, trying to swallow her figure.

And as they fought, Leng Qianmo also discovered that the souls of these three holy spirits were indeed a little strange, as dull as puppets.

Otherwise, with her strength, she might not be able to compete with Sansheng at all.

Can! !

Even so, Leng Qianmo still dealt with it in a panic, full of dangers.

Amidst the sword qi, other generals of the ancient dynasty also fell into the dead sea, contending and entangled with the hundred thousand evil spirits.

The sky trembled, and the divine splendor piled up.