Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Qin Leng's dark eyes suddenly lit up with a scorching light.

It wasn't because of the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but that figure in his mind stood in front of him once again when he was dying.

Is it a predestined fate?

Otherwise, why would the son appear in time every time.

what!Master Ling Xiao!

You are like the first ray of light born in this world.

Flawless and gorgeous, illuminating the boundless darkness.

I know, I don't deserve to stand by your side.

But in this life, I am willing to be that one, the most persistent light chaser among all living beings.

Follow you through mountains, seas, and rivers, and you will have no regrets, no hatred, no complaints.

It turns out that I'm not heartless, it's just that... I haven't seen the dignity of the young master!

"boom!"

The soul seal fell, covering the world.

Ling Xiao flicked his finger at will, and the sky tearing sword light shot up into the sky, directly cutting the ancient seal into a soul light all over the sky.

The soul light is scattered like fireworks.

Although it was only for a moment, Qin Leng's eyes were fascinated.

He believed that this splendid and short-lived grand scene bloomed for him alone!

"Mr. Leng, are you safe?"

It wasn't until a gentle laughter came from above that Qin Leng's eyes became clear.

Opening his eyes again, the young master's handsome face was already in front of his eyes, and even his whole body was embraced by the young master in a shy posture.

"Gollum!"

Qin Leng swallowed hard, everything today, like a glimpse of the morning light, is just a moment for all living beings.

But for him alone, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the sea changed.

Young Master Ling Xiao, long time no see!

"Master Leng?"

Ling Xiao frowned, and suddenly there was a strange system notification sound in his mind.

"Vovo, congratulations to the host...voo, get [-] luck points, [-] points...voo."

"My...my lord, see you again."

Qin Leng blushed, and instinctively struggled out of Ling Xiao's arms.

Just the next moment, he felt a little regretful.

The whole world is like solid ice.

Only the son's arms are peaceful and quiet.

I am neither crazy nor arrogant nor indulgent, but I am greedy for the temperature in your arms.

"Uh, Mr. Leng, be careful yourself..."

Seeing the undisguised admiration in Qin Leng's eyes, Ling Xiao's face turned pale, and he almost vomited on the ground.

This young master Leng is a talent. He didn't even use his soul engraving, but this guy actually surrendered himself?

"Young master...be careful..."

Qin Leng stood where he was, his eyes fascinated.

But Ling Xiao only glanced at Xiao Tu, who immediately vomited blood and flew upside down, and fled towards the distant mountains

"Is this the strength of the young master? With just one glance, he crushed a delusion-breaking soul cultivator?"

Qin Leng folded his hands on his chest, looked up at that stalwart figure, the excitement in his heart seemed to have begun to be uncontrollable.

"Young Master Leng, you stand farther away, and leave this group of Yunxiao people to me."

After Ling Xiao's words fell, Qin Leng only felt the space shake, and saw the former's figure suddenly soaring into the sky, flashing towards the void where Jin Yang was.

There, Qin Wei's body was already covered with scars, and the children of the Qin clan were chased and killed by the people of Yunshu and fled, completely defeated.

But with Ling Xiao's joining, the situation of the battle seemed to be reversed instantly.

Qin Wei withdrew to kill Yunshu's disciple, but Ling Xiao stopped Jin Yang by himself.

The war is about to break out, and Qin Liang's blood is already surging!

Young Master Ling Xiao, chivalrous and courageous, is my benefactor of the Qin clan!

Looking at the dull-eyed young man in front of him, Ling Xiao grinned, turned his head to look at Duoying, swung his palm down suddenly, and saw the ancient green goblin cauldron rise into the sky in an instant, and then turned into a size of a thousand feet, imprisoning the entire space in.

Qin Leng's role is probably equivalent to a camera, witnessing the events that Ling Xiao wants him to witness.

In this way, everything that seems confusing becomes completely real.

After all, everyone in this world believes, seeing is believing.

In the ancient tripod space.

Ling Xiao looked coldly at the two disciples who stopped their hands one after another, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Ling Xiao!!!"

"It's you!!!"

Numerous disciples of Yunshu exclaimed, the story of Xu Youwei's humiliation in Sunset City that day had already spread throughout Eastern Xinjiang.

Seeing the smile on the face of the young master of the Demon Sect at this time, many people's hearts jumped suddenly.

Qin Wei and Jin Yang stood in the far sky, looking up at the ancient cauldron covering the world, with a trace of fear in the depths of their eyes.

Ling Xiao's identity is not friendly to the two major sects.

When he comes today, who will he... help and kill whom?

"Hehe, brother Wei, hold on for a while, and I will help you after I kill all these Yunshu disciples."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and suddenly an ancient sword appeared in his hand, and rushed towards the Yunshu crowd.

At this time, more than half of the children of the Qin clan had been killed or injured, and Qin Wei had already shown his defeat at the hands of the son of Yunshu.

Had it not been for Ling Xiao's sudden arrival, this time, the younger generation of the Qin clan would have been slaughtered.

"kill!!"

Looking at the white-clothed figure wielding a sword and slashing at the enemy, Qin Wei suddenly had a sneer on his face.

The panic and aggrieved in my heart disappeared in an instant.

"Jin Yang, today is your death day!"

So, why are Ling Xiao and Qin Wei destined to end up differently as heirs of the ancient clan?

Because of vision, or because he can clearly understand the identity setting of everyone in front of him through the system.

For an ancient patriot like Qin Wei, Ling Xiao didn't have the slightest pressure to kill him.

But when facing Jin Yang, he had to be more cautious.

It's not that it takes a lot of effort to kill them, just like Lin Xi, since such a person is the son of destiny, even if Ling Xiao's luck value is higher than him now, the process is prone to accidents.

One careless step, and everything will be lost.

In Ling Xiao's hands, clear light overflowed, and the moment the ancient sword was slashed out, a disciple of Yunshu was instantly split in half.

The invincible fairy posture, the state of the late stage of breaking the delusion, makes these ancient sects in front of them completely powerless to resist.

Blood spilled, staining the earth red.

Even the ancient city of Canghai collapsed and crumbled amidst the extinction of rune civilizations.

only…

It was indeed Yunshu's disciple that Ling Xiao killed, but the sword intent was ruthless, and occasionally some unlucky Qin clan disciples would be affected, and their heads were in different places.

In just a short moment, only the holy son Jin Yang remained in the Yunshu Xianzong who had the upper hand.

Ling Xiao retracted his sword and stood proudly in the air.

Under his body, there were corpses all over the field, and blood flowed like a river.

Countless Xianzong disciples died tragically under the sword, not even a single body was intact.

Severed limbs and heads scattered all over the ground, like a purgatory on earth.

Even the many remaining children of the Qin clan were also looking at the young man above their heads with terrified eyes at this time, with a strong sense of fear on their faces.

This is the young master of the Demon Sect they have heard about.

Bloodthirsty, cruel and tyrannical.

But at this time, in the distant sky, Qin Wei let out an angry roar, the sun was shining like a scorching sun, and his whole figure swelled out of thin air.

The majestic and vast fluctuations of spiritual power scattered in all directions, crushing and shattering the void.

"Damn Ling Xiao! Damn Qin Clan! I will kill you today!!"

Jin Yang looked at the miserable scene in the distance, and several times, he wanted to save himself.

But although Qin Wei is not as strong as him, he is a descendant of the ancient clan after all, so he doesn't give him too many chances to distract himself.

Now that Yunxiao's disciples have been slaughtered, Jin Yang's face is almost distorted.

The anger in my heart was like a river rushing, and turned into a monstrous aura, blooming like a fairy trace.

"Buzz!"

Then, with his palm print, the power of Taoism manifested out of thin air, transforming into a long dragon, and like a world-destroying demonic wind, it tore apart the space and headed towards Qin Wei!

From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao just watched the scene in front of him calmly, without any intention of making a move.

Ha ha.

Dogs bite dogs, let them bite for a while, it saves his energy.

Chapter 208, Too many people

"boom!"

In the next moment, the terrifying ripples of spiritual power exploded like a waterfall between the heaven and the earth.

The entire ancient city of Canghai was instantly reduced to ruins.

The strong wind was overflowing, and with just a ray of power, countless children of the Qin clan were knocked to the ground, vomiting blood and slumping.

"It's still a bit worse."

Ling Xiao looked coldly at the two people who collided, his face remained indifferent.

Although Qin Wei's realm is comparable to that of Jin Yang, but he has not comprehended the principles of Taoism, he will undoubtedly lose.

Besides, the ancient method of the Qin clan, the Great Sun Saint Physique, is indeed very strong, but in the final analysis, the ancient method is not blood.

Compared with those who were born with holy bodies, Qin Wei was still a little weaker.

"Push!"

The spiritual light was extinguished, and a figure fell from mid-air, covered in blood, with strands of strands, as if cut by a sharp weapon.

It is the descendant of the Qin clan, Qin Wei!

At this time, there was obvious panic in his eyes, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Too strong, this Jin Yang is really too strong.

If he hadn't been diligent in the Holy Body of the Great Sun, he would have died in the hands of the Yunshu Holy Son with just one palm!

"Qin Wei, die for me!!"

Jin Yang looked like a madman, and he wanted to chase Qin Wei in a flash.