We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Did, the Son of Destiny is unstable, congratulations to the host for 300 points of looting luck and 3000 points for the villain."

Hearing the notification sound from the system, Ling Xiao looked indifferent, but looked at Xia Feng with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

You think that the perfect prediction is just an illusion that I let you see after I predicted your prediction.

In this chess game, if I drop any piece at will, it will instantly make you doomed.

Xia Feng, are you surprised?

Your goddess has long been my pillow.

Perhaps, you can bring some good fortune to her.

And I can make her happy!

No, I can give her everything she wants.

Little leek, you are so stupid to make my scalp tingle.

"What!!! Han Qingqiu!! What are you doing?! You... you still have concerns, right? It's okay, you tell me!! With the support of our master, he doesn't dare to do anything to you!!"

Xia Feng was stunned for a long while, before he looked at the graceful figure in the air with a bitter expression, and roared.

He couldn't figure it out, how could Han Qingqiu betray him?

Also, what do you mean by not knowing how I got into the fairyland?

Didn't you bring me in?

Wang Tianduo and the others...

Wait, Wang Tianduo! !

I'm sorry! !

I knew there would be such a good show, and he... just pulled him.

Okay now, know that Han Qingqiu brought him into the fairyland, seems to be dead?

"Worry? Young Master Ling Xiao is upright and dignified by nature. If it wasn't for Young Master to take action, I am afraid that he would have died under that divine light. Xia Feng, stop pretending to be innocent."

Han Qingqiu shook his head, and his pretty face was full of disgust and disgust.

"Yeah! Young Master Da Yi, save my life, Xia Feng, you dare to frame Young Master, you really don't change your demonic nature!!"

"Kill him!! Kill him, the real devil!!"

After hearing what Han Qingqiu said, all the arrogances of the western borders immediately opened their mouths to respond, looking at Xia Feng with anger and contempt in their eyes.

"No...it's not like this...how could it be like this...it's not like this!! Could it be that you...all lied to me? Are you and Ling Xiao a gang?"

Xia Feng's body trembled, as if struck by lightning, he stood on the spot and shook his head blankly.

"Did, the Son of Destiny's Dao Heart is broken, congratulations to the host for looting luck with 200 points, and the villain with 2000 points."

"Did, the destiny of the Son of Destiny is cleared, and now you can get additional rewards for killing."

"Hey."

Beside Xia Feng, Yue Xiao closed her eyes and sighed lightly.

In the end, it's still a luxury.

Everything is a foregone conclusion, Xia Feng still lived up to all her expectations.

He also missed a heaven-bending good fortune that might change the trajectory of his destiny.

"Om."

A ray of moonlight blooms leisurely from the sky.

Cold, white, with a bit of sacred meaning.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Xiao stepped forward and wanted to walk towards Xia Feng.

Yes, right now.

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, blocking Yue Xiao's body.

"Senior, leave it to me."

joke.

You are a dignified god emperor, you can kill Xia Feng with a wave of your hand, but...

I spent all my time and energy for this kill reward. If you kill me, am I busy working in vain?

Gan!

"This…"

Yue Xiao's pretty face froze, and finally she just nodded lightly.

To be honest, she also didn't have much affection for Ling Xiao.

God made disciples, and it was destined that the relationship between the two could not be allies.

But, I have to admit that this young man's bearing and integrity can be called a model of righteousness.

If he wasn't a saint, maybe... he would be a good disciple.

Pity.

"Xia Feng! You have framed me over and over again. Now, I'll give you a chance. You and I will fight fairly."

Ling Xiao's expression is indifferent, and his body is full of rhythm, giving people a sense of immortality.

Around him, there is the evolution of the divine wood, the winding thunder, the surging Wang Yang, and the shadows of the gods.

"I framed you? Ling Xiao, you know exactly who you are!!"

Xia Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, and his eyes turned blood red.

"Oh? What's my identity? I think everyone can see it clearly. Don't talk nonsense. Let me see how much you have grown in the past six months."

Ling Xiao raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, but Xia Feng frowned slightly.

half a year?

What this devil means is that he... saw him half a year ago?

how is this possible?

Back then, he had met Ling Xiao once in Daxia, but it was only one side.

The two did not have a half-point intersection, and then Ling Xiao disappeared without a trace.

But, why does it feel like he has been paying attention to himself?

Suddenly, Xia Feng felt a chill in his heart.

Could it be that... everything that I have experienced was arranged by this young man in front of me?

How is that possible?

How could he hide in the dark and target himself for no reason?

I was born again, but how could he know?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Now, what Xia Feng desires most is a fair fight with Ling Xiao.

Chance.

In this way, as long as he is killed, all conspiracies will be self-defeating.

"Ling Xiao! I admit, your methods are very clever."

Xia Feng raised his head and looked at Han Qingqiu, his eyes flashing with pain.

"But, today, I will use your death to prove my innocence."

"You are the devil that the world cannot tolerate!!!"

"Om!!"

The monstrous golden rule ripped apart the sky and shattered the entire void in an instant.

"boom!"

Countless waves of aura surged, covering thousands of miles of mountains and forests.

"Geng Jin Dao, condensate!"

I saw that in the void, a hundred-zhang golden sword instantly transformed into a mysterious shape.

Its upper dao pattern is clearly extinguished, and it is fierce and unparalleled, exuding a domineering power that is unfavorable.

Even Yue Xiao, looking at the Baizhang Dao Sword at this time, flashed a shock of surprise in his eyes.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, but this Xia Feng's cultivation has become more advanced?

The breath of Daodao?

Twenty-three-year-old Daoze is a monster, and he is already the top of the Western Border.

But at the moment, it seems that she still underestimated Xia Feng's talent.

Even some strong god emperors, even if they comprehend the Dao rules, it is difficult to cultivate them to great success.

Suddenly, Yue Xiao gave Ling Xiao a worried look.

She had heard of the combat power of this disciple of God's envoy.

But facing a Dacheng Dao sword, and it is a Dao sword condensed by the way of Gengjin, I am afraid that even a person of the gods, it is difficult to retreat.

Ling Xiao, I'm afraid there is danger.

Should I make a move and help him block it?

After all, since it is an opposition, what does his death have to do with me?

As long as he is dead, I will kill Xia Feng again, which can be regarded as a dream of this upright young man.

Demon slayer boy, you are very good, but you believe in the wrong religion.

"Ling Xiao!! Make a break."

At this time, Xia Feng no longer had any resentment on his face, but was extremely calm.

I saw him step out, rise into the sky, and grasp the golden sword.

Then, under everyone's dumbfounded gaze, he slashed towards Ling Xiao's head.

The world sank in an instant, and in all the worlds, there was only one sword left.

Qingtian seemed to be unable to bear the fearful sword power, like a broken mirror.

A look of fear appeared on everyone's face.

Above this sword, not to mention divine generals, everything is like ants.

But at this time, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, instead of a trace of panic on his face, there was a touch of sarcasm on his face.