Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

At this time, he finally had the opportunity to perform, so he naturally didn't want to miss it.

The ferocious demonic energy surged instantly, and Mi Yong's figure directly turned into a giant figure several feet long, holding the fire wolf in his hand.

Although his cultivation base is two grades lower than that of the fire wolf.

But his body is the Chaos Demon Ape, born in the troubled times of ancient times, and his combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary gods and princes.

Especially a barren mountain monster, in his eyes, it is even more like a fart.

The arrogance of the fire wolf's whole body was instantly suppressed, and the whole person was like a doll, played by the demon ape in the palm of his hand.

"Don't kill him."

Ling Xiao gave a soft drink, and Mi Yong's eyes trembled with coldness, but the fire wolf showed a grateful expression.

"Thank you son for not killing me, son's great kindness and virtue, Xiao Huo will never forget it!!"

"Grab him, I'll try the knife."

Ling Xiao ignored the fire wolf's flattery, held the magic knife with both hands, and gesticulated twice on the fire wolf's head.

"Do not!!!"

"No!! Ah!! Mom!!"

The fire wolf screamed twice in a row, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, but the magic knife didn't come down for a long time.

"Miyong, a little to the left, yes, a little to the right, you step back a little, yes, that's it!"

Ling Xiao nodded in satisfaction.

"You... Hurry... Hurry up and kill me!! Hurry up!!!"

Fire wolf cried, really cried.

Too scary!

The bastard!brute!Scum!Hurry up and give yourself a good time! !

"Okay, since the senior has spoken, I can only reluctantly fulfill the wish of the senior."

Ling Xiao grinned, and in his eyes, the magic glow instantly shone brightly, and on the magic knife in his hand, a sky-splitting magic glow suddenly bloomed, and then fell towards the fire wolf!

The space vibrates, and the magic sound resounds.

With one strike, the world seemed to be about to collapse!

Chapter 153, Qin Leng Confused

"Ah!!! Hiccup..."

The roar of the fire wolf came to an abrupt end.

I saw where the magic knife fell, the flesh and blood began to rot, and the bones were broken layer by layer.

A trace of blood power visible to the naked eye surged along the magic knife.

In the end, it turned into devilish energy and poured it into the ancient fierce blade.

Ling Xiao's eyes froze, faintly, he felt that there seemed to be some inexplicable changes in the knife, and he couldn't tell what it was.

Drink blood to become stronger?

It is quite in line with the setting of the villain fierce soldier.

Kill tens of thousands of people, and forge the supreme god!

Ling Xiao was looking forward to it at this time, the power of the blood of a mere god and monster could induce such a change in the magic knife.

If he kills several demon kings and demon emperors...

Hey hey hey.

But at this time, Zhuge Liuyun's face turned pale when he saw the figure of the fire wolf that instantly turned into rotting bones, and he fainted from fright.

terrible!

This Ling Xiao is not the young master of the Demon Sect at all, this is a big demon!

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, only to realize that there was no figure of Mi Yong in front of him.

"Pfft!"

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The overlapping shadows covered their mouths and smiled lightly, and there was a rare kind of tenderness on their beautiful faces.

"Mi Yong, look at your potential, are you afraid that the Lord will kill you as well?"

Only now did Ling Xiao see that behind the fire wolf's corpse, Mi Yong was kneeling on the ground with a pale face, his eyes filled with horror.

"Gollum."

Just now, Ling Xiao's knife contained a magical intent that he couldn't resist at all.

Even under that knife, he actually saw the sun and the moon fall and the sea change.

Dao rhyme is natural, and the magic power is mighty!

The lord is worthy of the Heavenly Demon inheritance. If one day, he can ascend to the throne, no... as long as he can step into the throne, the entire Holy State may be the world of their demons.

No, when the time comes, they won't be called demons by the world.

But... to dominate!

"Well done, these fire spirit melons are rewarded to you."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and casually threw the few spirit melons in the Qiankun bag to Mi Yong.

The latter's eyes were fixed, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"My lord... this ants..."

Die Ying walked to the side of the fainted Zhuge Liuyun, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Ling Xiao groaned slightly, the thunder in his hand flickered, and he directly grabbed the ancient cauldron that was sealed with the Undying Heart Flame in the midair.

Although this tripod recognizes Lin Xi as the master, how can a person of Xuan Qing's spirit be compared with Ling Xiao's.

So the latter didn't expend too much effort, and directly erased the divine consciousness in the cauldron, and regained control.

only…

This Zhuge Liuyun is not only the true biography of Ten Thousand Enemies, but also the senior brother of Mozong, I am afraid that his fate card must be in the hands of the suzerain.

Now if he fell in the Sunset Mountain, the suzerain would definitely have doubts about himself.

But... so what about doubt?

As long as you pretend to be a little bit like yourself, even if the enemy is suspicious, so what?

Ling Xiao promised that he would not take the initiative to kill Zhuge Liuyun, but Linghuo didn't agree.

Thinking of this, a sneer suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and he walked up to Zhuge Liuyun, leaned down and embraced him in his arms.

"Brother, wake up, haven't you eaten yet? Why are you still dizzy?"

"Ok?"

In a daze, Zhuge Liuyun felt his face hurt, but when he opened his eyes and saw the gentle face close at hand, he took a deep breath, rolled his eyes and passed out again.

"Brother... Hurry up, finish this bowl of spiritual fire and go to sleep again!"

Ling Xiao smiled helplessly, brought the ancient tripod to Zhuge Liuyun's mouth, and gently poured some into it.

"what!!!"

The screams resounded instantly, and Zhuge Liuyun jumped up on the spot, until his head was on the dome of the ancient temple, and then fell down again.

But at this time, his whole body had no human form, and even exuded a faint smell of meat.

"Uh... this spirit fire is a bit fierce."

Ling Xiao smiled wryly, put away Zhuge Liuyun's body and the ancient cauldron, looked up at the Prisoner Tianding cauldron covering the top of the main hall, and above his fingers, the sword was filled.

And the ancient cauldron let out a soft moan instantly, and before Ling Xiao's sword finger fell, it shrank out of thin air and landed on top of his head.

"This?"

Ling Xiao's face froze for a moment, and he felt a hint of gentleness coming from the cauldron, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised a hint of playfulness.

Wonderful.

As long as you are strong enough, even a broken cauldron can become a dog licking.

"Let's go, it's time to go out."

Ling Xiao casually put the divine cauldron into the Qiankun bag.

These tripods and bells are not very useful to him, after all, we don't make alchemy.

Moreover, it is not handsome at all to sacrifice a tripod in a fight.

But in my mother's sect, there are a few beautiful little junior sisters, they must like these divine cauldrons very much.

Little Junior Sister or something, but the most innocent and lovely.

Hey hey hey.

The figures of Mi Yong and Die Ying disappeared in place in an instant, while Ling Xiao raised his feet and walked out of the hall.

This trip is complete.

Although Lin Xi escaped in the end, whether he died or not, naturally it didn't make much difference to Ling Xiao.

If you die, you can get kill rewards, if you don't die...you can take Ling Xiao to find good luck again.

"boom!!"

It's just that when Ling Xiao's figure appeared at the entrance of the ruins, there was a sudden terrifying fluctuation in the direction of the top of the sunset mountain.

"Huh? The fun has begun?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and his figure appeared outside the ruins in a flash.

At this moment, Qin Leng stood in front of the crowd with unwilling eyes.

In front of him, several wretched-looking old men in white clothes stood with their hands behind their backs, vaguely blocking all his escape routes.

"Liang'er, what you said was this person?"

An elder Shenhou at the front shouted coldly, and Ma Liang gritted his teeth fiercely, pointed at Qin Leng and said, "Yes, Elder Qiu, this is the man who killed Senior Brother Xu and several other Junior Brothers! !!"

"Huh? Stolen Xu Youwei's fortune?"

Qin Leng's face froze for a moment, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

Damn.

You group of righteous hypocrites, it was obviously Xu Youwei who killed my Qin clan children first and robbed them of their good fortune, and was killed by him in the end.

Why at this moment, it became him to steal Xu Youwei's luck?

Talking nonsense, black and white reversed, hypocrisy to the extreme.

Although in the end, Qin Leng did not find the artifact on Xu Youwei's body, and, for some reason, their bodies also disappeared out of thin air.

But...his exhaustion wasn't fake.

I must have gone through a fierce battle just now!

A war worse than Ye Yu Nine Women! !

This feeling is somewhat illusory, not as real.

But he experienced it himself!

"You fart! It's obvious that Xu Youwei killed my Qin family's children and robbed our family's fortune...You are slandering!"

Qin Leng's expression froze, although he couldn't beat the elders of the Yunshu Xianzong in front of him, but he must not weaken the reputation and prestige of the Qin clan because of this!

"You dare to quibble when you are about to die! It is obvious that you killed Senior Brother Xu and took away the spirit melon. Qin Leng, you first killed the other disciples of my sect, then you broke Senior Brother Xu's neck and took the spirit melon. I saw it with my own eyes, so stop pretending!"

Ma Liang's eyes were full of murderous intent, not even half of the cowardice before.