Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Young master, we..."

Ye Qingchan stretched out her hand to wrap Ling Xiao's arm, a blush suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

After finally leaving Ning'er's little oil bottle behind, this day should be cherished.

Quite suddenly, Ye Qingchan didn't seem to want children much anymore.

"Go back to the barracks first, and then go back to the realm... to accompany you in your cultivation."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, took Ye Qingchan's jade hand, and swept towards the sky.

But just as the two figures walked away, over Pingyang City, two figures suddenly emerged.

"My lord! Appeared!"

"Well! Let's go, it's time to close the net!"

Among the high mountains, Ling Xiao and Ye Qingchan stepped forward.

For some reason, at this moment Ling Xiao suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

In other words, since he entered the northern border of the Great Zhou, he has always felt that Qiu Qinghan is nearby.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

As if feeling the coldness emanating from Ling Xiao's body, Ye Qingchan's eyebrows were slightly clustered, the coldness in her eyes flowed, and the ancient forest under her body was instantly frozen.

"Since we've followed all the way, why don't you come out and say hello?"

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of Ye Qingchan.

At this time, he didn't feel any breath fluctuations around him, but he was instinctively uneasy.

If someone could really block his consciousness in front of him, then the realm of the person coming would be extremely terrifying.

Holy religion, is it an angel?

You finally came.

"Om."

As Ling Xiao's voice fell, a spiritual curtain suddenly enveloped the void, enveloping the entire mountain peak.

Then, an old figure in a golden robe slowly appeared.

Shocking power and influence, overwhelming the sky for thousands of miles.

Standing there, it was as if a great mountain had descended, which made people instinctively feel endless depression.

Beside him was Qiu Qinghan, the girl Ling Xiao had met in Longyun City that day.

"It's really you."

Ling Xiao's eyes froze, and the hidden Tao around him manifested.

Eighth Grade God Emperor! !

No wonder it was able to cover up the figure perfectly, but the person who came unexpectedly turned out to be a person of the eighth rank.

Needless to say, Ling Xiao also guessed the identity of the golden robed old man.

Angel of the Holy Cult!

From this point of view, the four great envoys went to the four borders. Doesn't it mean that there are four god emperors above the eighth rank in the holy religion?

No wonder, this religion has been able to rule the Holy State for thousands of years.

This kind of combat power is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary forces!

Even this eighth-rank alone can easily destroy a party's supreme orthodoxy and inherit the dynasty.

only! !

Where did something go wrong? Why did the envoy of the Holy Cult focus on him?

"You are cautious."

The old man in the golden robe sneered, his eyes were shining with golden light, as if temples were manifested and shattered, it could be called miraculous.

Except for Taoist Taixuan, this person is considered the strongest Ling Xiao has ever seen.

But at this time, there was still no panic in the latter's heart.

An incarnation of the soul of the Taixuan Daoist is enough to easily crush any strong person below the dignity.

He was just curious about what he did wrong, which aroused suspicion from the Holy Church.

"Release your hands, before you fully wake up, it is impossible to escape from my palm."

The old man in the golden robe shook his hand, and the whole world collapsed and shattered in an instant.

Streams of spiritual light leaked out like a galaxy, falling towards Ling Xiao and the two of them.

Ling Xiao's complexion changed, and he finally stopped hesitating. He grabbed Ye Qingchan's jade hand, and together with the golden robed old man and Qiu Qinghan, they entered the domain together.

"Ok?"

Looking at the suddenly changing void in front of him, the golden robed old man hesitated slightly, but finally only sneered, and did not use his spiritual power to stop it.

He wanted to see what kind of disturbance a mere seventeen-year-old boy could stir up under his nose.

Also, what kind of ability does he have that can make the most powerful person in the holy religion, except the divine master, to personally target him.

"So...how did you find out who I am?"

In the domain, Ling Xiao's whole body is evolving, and the boundless visions are floating and sinking. Among them, gods and demons seem to have fallen, and the sun is sinking.

But at this moment, the golden-robed old man frowned slightly, "Identity? What identity?"

Chapter 435, Killing with a wave

"Ok?"

Looking at the doubts on the face of the envoy of the Holy Cult, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"You... didn't come to see me?"

"This devilish energy..."

The old man in the golden robe was also in a daze at this time, especially the gradually surging devilish energy in Ling Xiao's body, which made him feel a little panic.

"You...you are..."

You really didn't come to find me! !

Ling Xiao's heart trembled, and he held the golden talisman horizontally in his hand.

Could it be... Qingchan?

But what kind of identity does she have, so that it is worth the effort of the Holy Church to find her?

Even if you don't even kill the devil, you want to capture her?

conspiracy! !

This is the smell of conspiracy! !

"Hahahaha, God bless my Holy Cult. I didn't expect that today's trip will have unexpected gains."

The old man in the golden robe looked up to the sky and laughed, his whole body was radiant, illuminating the sky for thousands of miles.

The eighth-rank god emperor is the top of the holy state.

To be honest, if it weren't for the soul incarnation of Taoist Tianxuan, Ling Xiao wouldn't dare to take it into the realm easily.

Otherwise, with the means of this divine envoy, it might be possible to break the barrier of the domain and escape from birth.

"Damn!!"

Behind Ling Xiao, Ye Qingchan's eyes flickered, and the ancient soul's voice contained anger.

"He... came for me?!"

"Hmph! I came here for you originally, but now... You little Taoist partner has a ghost in your heart, and you are in a hurry to expose your identity. I am afraid that you will be doomed today!"

"What!! It's me... I'm the one who killed the young master."

Ye Qingchan clenched her hands tightly, tears could be faintly seen in her beautiful eyes.

"However... I have a way to kill this person."

Gu Hun's voice was full of temptation, but Ye Qingchan's eyes suddenly flashed bitterness.

She guessed it.

If you want to survive today's catastrophe safely, there is probably only one way.

The two souls merged.

When the original soul is awakened, Ye Qingchan's cultivation will definitely have a qualitative leap.

Even if he can't recover to the peak period, it shouldn't be too difficult to contend against an eighth-rank god emperor.

Ye Qingchan has long known that this ancient soul came from the upper realm, and the realm has broken through the shackles of heaven and earth.

Can…

When she thought that she would become another self, a self who hated Ling Xiao, her heart was cut like a sharp knife.

"Is it too early for you to be happy?"

Above the void, Ling Xiao looked coldly at the golden shadow in the distance, the surprise in his eyes gradually dissipated, and turned into a cold joke.

although! !

In the Great Zhou Palace, there is an extremely terrifying existence, but it is presumably impossible to reach the eighth-rank category.

With the strength in his hands, it should be enough to deal with the Zhou clan.

That being the case.

"Son..."

Just when Ling Xiao's body was overflowing with spiritual light, and he was about to display the Taoist incarnation, behind him, Ye Qingchan suddenly stretched out a jade hand, and gently held it in his hand.

"Ok?"

It is cold to start, but as firm as obsession.

"Qingchan, don't be afraid, with me here, no one can hurt you."

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a touch of gentleness, and he reached out to gently stroke the girl's pretty face.

Suddenly, Ye Qingchan's face was bright, but there were tears in her eyes.

"My lord, I'm sorry, it was Qingchan who got you in trouble. In the future, Qingchan will not be by your side, you have to remember... be happy..."

Ye Qingchan nestled gently in Ling Xiao's arms, while the golden-robed angel in the distance showed disdain.

"No need to say goodbye, I will send you two down together."

"boom!!"

It's just that the moment his voice fell, the originally clear world suddenly dimmed for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, three phantoms of blue dragons suddenly meandered from the distant mountains, pierced through the void in an instant, and bit the envoy angrily.

"Huh? Formation?"

The golden-cloaked angel's eyes were slightly condensed, but his face was always calm.

On the two palms, the aura turned into imprints, instantly shattered the void, and moved towards Longying to suppress it.

"Qingchan, what are you talking about? You are not by my side, where do you want to go?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, he already knew that Ye Qingchan had Su Hui, a strong Taoist in his body.

Since the latter came to Xijiang, he often showed a look of loss.

So Ling Xiao probably guessed that Dao Suhui should have awakened.

However, once she merges with Ye Qingchan's soul, the latter will inevitably become her original, and Ling Xiao's previous efforts will be completely in vain.

Although Ye Qingchan's strength is weak now, her luck is real.

Let her go?