Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"You King, you'd better not meddle in other people's business! Otherwise, Jiuyou Mountain will be bloodbathed today!"

After the words fell, Shi Tu stepped forward, as if a divine mountain descended, crushed the blue vault in an instant, and stood above the heads of Jiuyou and the others.

Thousands of great forces are falling from the sky, even if it is Jiuyou, there is a touch of paleness on her pretty face.

Behind him, Xiao Poor and Hua Hua looked at each other, then took out the magic talisman in his hand, and said softly, "My lord! There is a strong man coming from the Ten Thousand Monsters Sacred Mountain, and he wants to kill Miss Jiuyou!"

"Okay, I get it now."

A moment later, a low and indifferent voice came from the other end of the talisman.

Hearing this voice, whether it was Jiuyou or Xiao Poor, the tension in their eyes instantly dissipated.

Especially Xiao Po, with an astonishing fighting spirit on his face.

Gan!

It's time for me to pretend again!

Although, I can't beat it, but you must let the young master see that I am doing my best to protect his woman!

Chapter 842, The Young Master Arrives

In the northern frontier, there is nothingness for thousands of miles.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is suddenly a demonic energy, and the Dao pattern floats and sinks.

The blue sky turned dark and the sun sank, only to see a Nine Dragons golden chariot exuding endless celestial brilliance, under the cover of the demon cloud, heading towards Jiuyou Mountain at a very high speed.

"Young master... why do we have to wait here for seven days?"

In Ling Xiao's arms, a puzzled look flickered in Ziyan's golden eyes.

At the speed of everyone, they had arrived here seven days ago, but Ling Xiao didn't show up in a hurry, but stood upright in the sky, drinking wine and admiring the sun.

Of course, during these seven days, Duoying has sent back countless information.

Ling Xiao already has a general understanding of the current situation in northern Xinjiang.

It's true that Ling Xiao didn't come to the northern border in a hurry at the beginning, precisely because this border is the most dangerous place in the four borders.

The monster race is already powerful, if it is not shackled by the way of heaven, it is impossible to be suppressed by the holy religion.

But even so, there are still countless big monsters occupying the northern border.

In particular, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Monsters is the real master of this territory. It is said that the green dragon has already cultivated dragon scales, and its combat power can be imagined.

To get rid of the second envoy, the first thing Ling Xiao has to do is not to find his trace, but to completely disrupt the situation in northern Xinjiang.

Needless to say, the land of Western Xinjiang has been conquered by hundreds of dynasties for many years.

Even in the eastern and southern borders, there are demons making trouble and making enemies of the human race.

Only in northern Xinjiang, the three great demon emperors frightened the world, and no one dared to make chaos.

It's just that the situation is too stable, how to fish in troubled waters?

Besides, although Ling Xiao didn't know what kind of agreement the God Lord and Qinglong Emperor had reached, it was nothing more than a talk of interest.

Because of this, it is impossible for the Yaozu and the Holy Cult to be the same enemy.

And he, with just a few tricks, can completely irritate this territory that has been suppressed by the human race for hundreds of years.

Demons are bloodthirsty and cannibals.

Once there are people slaughtering creatures in the northern border, do you think those demon emperors will sit idly by?

As for how to attract the second envoy into the game?

Hehe, don't forget, I, Ling Xiao, also have another identity, the Holy Son of the Holy Church.

At that time, no matter who dies and who is injured in the conquest by the two parties, it will have nothing to do with Ling Xiao.

Everything is under control.

Only the vision of the Wanyao Mountain that Duoying said made Ling Xiao a little interested.

It's not a treasure, it's destiny.

interesting.

"You just need to obediently follow me, and don't interfere with other things, understand?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head, and looked at Zi Yan with clear eyes, which immediately made the latter's delicate body tremble, nestled in Ling Xiao's arms, and let out an aggrieved "meow".

In the land of northern Xinjiang, black clouds suddenly fell, and murderous intentions arose everywhere.

But Ling Xiao and the others finally stopped hesitating and went straight to Jiuyou Mountain.

At the same time, on the top of the Jiuyou Mountain, there is a myriad of monsters blooming, and the Tao collides.

The blue sky is shattered, and the bright sun is dark.

Only a terrifying demon shadow stands in the sky and earth, frightening the sky.

"You Wang! You are obsessed with your obsession, so don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

Above the void, a golden lion shadow roared up to the sky, and a pair of golden eyes seemed to be watered with gold, exuding bloodthirsty ruthlessness.

Immediately, he punched out, piercing through the void for thousands of miles, and falling towards the top of Jiuyou's head.

This punch seemed ordinary, but it contained Wanjun's blood power.

The entire Jiuyou Mountain suddenly shattered.

Even Jiuyou had a look of despair in his eyes.

She took a deep breath, and a ray of purple-black flames began to rise from the bottom of her feet, lingering, and within a short moment, it turned into a pillar of flames reaching the sky, facing the fist mark.

"boom!"

The terrifying power erupted in an instant, and thousands of monsters screamed together on Jiuyou Mountain, turning around and wanting to escape from this place.

However, at this moment, formation patterns suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth, connecting them into a net, imperceptibly engulfing the entire mountain.

But at this time, under the attack of an eighth-rank god emperor, Jiuyou's delicate body suddenly trembled, and even the fire outside her body was shattered in a breath.

Then, she looked up at the sky, looking at the terrifying fist shadow falling like a big star, her eyes were calm, and a smile even appeared on the corner of her mouth.

If the young master wanted her to die, then she must have a reason to die.

It's just that I haven't seen you in the past two years, young master, Jiuyou really wants to see you before he dies.

"Om!!"

Between heaven and earth, there was a piercing sound of knives suddenly resounding.

All the monsters who were running away suddenly had extreme fear in their eyes.

At this moment, they seemed to see that Wanli Void suddenly split into two neatly.

Only a ray of black light tore apart the cloud curtain, descending into the world like the abyss of nine heavens.

"Hey!"

In just a moment, the black light fell and disappeared in a flash from the golden light.

However, the fist that Shi Tu gathered all his blood and blasted suddenly shattered and dissipated without a trace.

The world is quiet, and everything is gone.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the fleeting black light and swallowed hard.

Above the void, Shi Tu also looked at the shattered golden blood below him in shock, and remained silent for a long time.

At a certain moment, he seemed to feel something, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

There, a nine-dragon golden chariot came through the sky, standing tall in the sky.

And on the golden chariot, a young man dressed in black with a peerless beauty was holding a snow-white civet in his arms, and was calmly looking down at the demons.

It was a young man, full of fairy charm, gentle and elegant, like a god of jade and abundance.

He sat upright in the chariot, although he didn't exude a trace of momentum, but the heaven and the earth seemed to surrender under his feet.

"You are so courageous, you dare to hurt even my maidservant."

Ling Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at Shitu with a shocked face.

The eighth-rank god emperor is the strongest here.

It's just that now, an eighth-rank god emperor is no longer in his eyes.

Whether it was Xiong Huan or Zi Yan, it was easy enough to kill them.

only!

The young man behind the golden-haired lion made Ling Xiao smile.

The seventh rank of the king of gods, four thousand luck.

There is neither a spirit body nor a Dao principle, but an extremely mysterious aura lingers around his body.

"Flood people!"

In Ling Xiao's arms, Zi Yan suddenly let out an exclamation, but looked at the young man with some fear for a moment, and quickly shut up and did not dare to make a sound.

She knew that if Ling Xiao didn't ask her to show her strength, she would definitely keep it at the last moment and use it as a trump card.

Once she disturbed Ling Xiao's plan, with the latter's temper, he didn't know how to deal with her.

Hmph, what can I do, I have been imprinted by him, and he can deal with me as he wants!

Meow!

"Flood Clan?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, his eyes became more playful.

I didn't expect to meet so soon.

However, judging by the young man's age, he was obviously not much older than Xuan Xuan and the others.

But his realm is really a bit... scary.

Of course, this kind of horror is only for ordinary young Tianjiao. In Ling Xiao's eyes, he is still an ant that can be crushed to death.

I just don't know, what kind of secret is hidden in this ant?

Interestingly, the man of destiny really has a miserable life experience. Although this young master of Jiaoren was born noble, but...

I just went out and went through a practice, and when I looked back, the clan was gone, and the whole family was slaughtered, do you think it was miserable?

Gan!

Chapter 843, Killing with one punch

"The breath of reincarnation."

Just as Ling Xiao was muttering secretly, beside him, Liang Yi suddenly had a look of surprise on his face, and turned to look at Ling Xiao, "Master, it's the breath of reincarnation."

"The breath of reincarnation? No wonder."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, stepped forward, and walked straight towards Jiuyou and the others.

At its feet, there is the Dao Qinglian manifesting out of thin air, and the vision of thousands of divine splendors, like a real fairy descending, shocking people's hearts.

even!

Even that Ao Qing and the others had a flash of shock and horror in their eyes at this moment, and felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts inexplicably.

Immortal posture and Taoist rhyme, divine power is natural.

What a peerless son!

"Lord!"

"Son!!"

The faces of Jiuyou and Bai Zhixi suddenly bloomed brilliantly. Even Xiao Po hastily wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and bowed solemnly to Ling Xiao, "My lord! Fortunately, I am not disgraceful!"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and casually threw a Qiankun bag to Xiao Po, "Thanks for your hard work."

Although, he knew that Xiao Poor's dog was promising, he was probably pretending at this time.