We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Chapter 1004 Nine Heavens Only One

"Ling Xiao! You are not human!!"

Even though Qin Chen's heart was tenacious, feeling the terrible heat eroding from Fusang's armor at this moment, he still burst into tears and cursed angrily.

At this time, he is like a turtle in a urn. Although his life is not in danger, but he is so eroded by the spiritual fire, he is afraid that he will be roasted alive in a few days.

It's over! ! !

"Immortal King! What to do, you should quickly think of a way."

"It's Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire! And there are two!"

The Immortal King Guangmu also closed his eyes tightly, and his tone was inexplicably gloomy.

"Qin Chen... How about this! Let's pretend to surrender and see how Ling Xiao plans to deal with you! If we can ease the relationship with him, save our lives first! If not, I will risk the death of my soul and cast my eyes of silence , to help you escape."

"Easy relationship? He killed my brother, this hatred is irreconcilable!!"

Hearing this, Qin Chen's face became more and more ferocious, even if he died, he would never bow his head to Ling Xiao.

"Childish! Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, you have to survive to avenge your brother!!"

"But…"

"There's nothing to worry about! Xiaochenzi, don't worry, in ten years, you and I will be completely integrated, and I guarantee that the whole Qingcang will respect you!!"

Guangmu Immortal King's voice was urgent, but Qin Chen fell into a long silence.

That's right, this ancient armor can resist spiritual fire, but his spirit may not be able to last for too long.

Just when Qin Chen was hesitating, he clearly felt that heart-piercing heat suddenly began to surge, and there was a faint momentum to penetrate the ancient armor.

"Little Chen, I can hardly hold on anymore!!"

Immortal King Guangmu exclaimed, but Qin Chen gritted his teeth after all, raised his palm and slapped the ancient tripod beside him fiercely.

At this moment, his emotions were extremely complicated, and he felt extremely humiliated.

However, what Immortal King Guangmu said was right, only if he is alive can he have a chance to turn things around.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi.

He will eventually ask Ling Xiao to repay everything today.

"Clang clang."

"Huh? Can't hold on so soon?"

Just as Ling Xiao was about to turn around and leave, he heard a rapid knocking sound from the giant cauldron behind him.

But at this moment, there seemed to be pondering in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more sinister.

With the heart of the Man of Destiny, there is absolutely no way he would compromise with a villain.

Moreover, time is too fast.

Obviously, someone pushed the flames and made a wise choice.

"Buzz."

Ling Xiao stretched out his palm, and captured the flame in the cauldron together with Qin Chen.

"Brother Qin, can't you hold on so soon?"

Ling Xiao smiled playfully, but did not hide the sarcasm on his face.

But Qin Chen gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "Young Master Ling Xiao, I lost to you today, I am convinced, the previous grievances are wiped out."

"oh?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, these fates, he really thinks highly of himself, even bowing his head is a bit of arrogance.

A write-off?

What you said, it seems that I was manipulated by you.

Can! !

Just when Ling Xiao's eyes were getting colder and flames were surging all over his body, the ancient armor that originally covered Qin Chen's body suddenly fell off layer by layer, and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Um?"

Qin Chen's expression froze for a moment, and he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.

What about Qing Cang Dou Zun?

How do you feel, being cheated by this wide-eyed fairy dog ​​again? !

Before he could react, Ling Xiao had torn apart the void and appeared in front of him.

The flaming palm held his neck effortlessly.

"belch."

In just a short breath, Qin Chen's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, leaving only a layer of ashes on the ground.

Gently, he left, as if... never came.

Destiny's son, lost his golden finger, what is there to be arrogant about?

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, plundering 9,000 luck points, and 90,000 villain points."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting extra rewards. Dao is a perfect opportunity."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Destiny's Son and getting an extra reward, a Ninth-Rank Breaking Sacred Pill."

"Young Master, God Might!!"

A low exclamation suddenly came from Fusang's battle armor.

In the center of the battle armor, a bloody eye slowly opened, and there seemed to be a flicker of flattery in it.

With the power of this battle armor, it is not too difficult to resist the spirit fire.

At the very least, a hundred days can still last.

However, this Qin Chen was at the end of his road and had no chance at all.

And the two of them had only known each other for a few months. How could the Immortal King Supreme, the Immortal King of Guangmu, be willing to be buried here with Qin Chen?

only! !

Now that his mind and soul are trapped, he can't control the battle armor at all, so he deliberately split it just now, so that Qin Chen could feel the power of the spirit fire and take the initiative to compromise.

Then, if you want to die, I will fulfill you?

Regardless of whether Ling Xiao is a demon or not, Immortal King Guangmu no longer has loyalty to the immortal clan.

He is confident that with his knowledge and experience, even if his cultivation level is no longer, he can still provide Ling Xiao with great support.

big help.

What's more, who would refuse a supreme divine armor whose rank is close to the supreme weapon?

"Huh? Are you the soul of this divine armor?"

Ling Xiao frowned lightly, but there was no trace of surprise on his face.

From when the armor took the initiative to launch an offensive in Yanya City, Ling Xiao felt the ancient soul power hidden in it.

Obviously, this Lingbao should have spiritual wisdom, so that it can have such a terrifying power.

"Yes! No! This king is the Nine Heavens Guangmu Immortal King. He died in the battle between gods and demons. He was devoured and refined by this demon armor, and his soul consciousness was imprisoned in it! I see that the young master has the holy charm of becoming an emperor, and Guangmu is willing to be the young master. Protect the way until you reach the top of the sky."

Immortal King Guangmu's tone was excited, and a magical light suddenly bloomed in his blood eyes, reflecting the sky.

"Oh? Immortal King Guangmu?"

really!

On top of this mortal realm, there is still the fairy realm.

It's just that now, the co-lord of the nine heavens of the immortal clan has blocked the opportunity for mortal spirits to ascend, and the so-called immortal domain has become a legend in this long history.

"What is the origin of this armor?"

"This armor was forged by the kings of the Immortal Realm who conquered the Nine Heavens and slaughtered a Fusang sacred tree. It is incomparably powerful. As long as you wear it on your body, I guarantee that the creatures in the mortal realm will not hurt you at all."

Immortal King Guangmu talked eloquently, without noticing the playfulness flickering in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"Oh? Fusang Shenmu?"

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, no wonder, it is said that this Fusang sacred tree was also born at the beginning of Hongmeng, with the spirit of grass and trees, fused with the ancestral spirit of the early days, and achieved the innate dao charm.

Although this tree is not good at killing compared to other primordial spirits, its understanding of chaos, time, and life is far from comparable to other creatures.

There are even rumors that the aura of this wood can transform the universe by itself and develop the ancestral spirit. In today's Mortal Realm, it can be called the supreme good fortune.

From Demon Lord Chongyu's words, Ling Xiao vaguely sensed that Mortal Realm has long since lost its ancient luck.

Even in today's world of great strife, if there is no birth of ancestral energy, the cultivation of the world will still be imprisoned.

I just don't know if there is still a trace of ancestral spirit in this battle armor?

"Young master! Don't hesitate anymore!! Put on me and become the only one in nine days!"

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