Where the smoke and dust were scattered, the earth shattered into countless cracks.

Meng Yuan's figure fell to the ground, her golden robe had long been shattered, revealing a touch of astonishing whiteness.

At this time, blood stains appeared on the corners of her mouth, and even a few bones were broken.

It's just that she didn't seem to care, her eyes were hollow and dull.

Lost.

She was not surprised. Today, she was trapped in Lingbao, outnumbered, and could not escape a defeat.

She just didn't expect that she would be defeated by Ling Xiao.

Even if he was a demon, Meng Yuan didn't feel a trace of fear.

Because her Nine Heavens Profound Body is a divine body not seen in a thousand years.

She can comprehend any technique with just a glance, find the flaws, and finally kill the enemy.

However, she failed without even seeing how the young man made the move.

Suddenly, Mengyuan felt that her twenty years of practice was meaningless.

What is invincible, what is invincible?

It turned out that, after all, my vision was too narrow!

"Di, the lady of the destiny is in the dust. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 500 points and the villain for 5000 points."

"This is the beginning?"

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a touch of playfulness. Sure enough, the tougher the Dao Heart, once it collapsed, it was a matter of breath.

The reason why he suppressed this woman with thunder means was to make her understand what is invincible and what is fairy.

The Nine Heavens Profound Body is indeed unpredictable.

Looking at the Holy State, there are only a handful of people who can break through the gods in the Twenty Realm.

It's just that no matter what kind of divine body, it is not worth mentioning in Ling Xiao's eyes.

What's more, this Meng Yuan didn't put Ling Xiao in his eyes from beginning to end.

"Sage Son of Mengyuan, oh, no, Saintess of Mengyuan, you now have a chance to choose your own destiny. I have always been kind, so I will give you another chance."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and looked down at the peerless fairy face with the celestial clouds dissipated and the green silk draped on his face, a gloomy glint in his eyes.

This is a clean face that looks like fairy water in Yaochi Lake.

Dustless, ethereal and pure.

A pair of star pupils are cold and pitch black, but they contain a touch of stubborn depth.

Seeing her, Ling Xiao seemed to see a lotus on the top of the nine-day snow mountain.

Sacred and arrogant, immortal.

"Humph."

Meng Yuan's pretty face condensed, and suddenly closed her eyes, looking fearless in life and death.

"The peculiar appearance of the saint, I really see you pity."

Ling Xiao naturally didn't have the slightest surprise for the attitude of this Weiguangzheng Saintess.

It's just that it's easy to kill her, but this woman may be the person who knows the Divine Lord best in the entire Holy State.

If it can make him surrender, it will definitely have a greater effect.

What's more, this Mengyuan really has a bright heart and a righteous body, but the Lord God is not necessarily a righteous person.

I, Ling Xiao, although I am a demon, I want to save the world to see the other shore clearly.

"The Sacred Church has beautiful women, who are left alone and independent. Once you look at Qingrencheng, then you will look after Qingren's country. It is harder to find a beautiful woman if you don't know the city and the country.

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the sky, with a lonely expression, "It's a pity to kill a beautiful woman like a saint."

"Shameless demon, you will eventually be spurned by the world and punishable by my holy teaching!"

Meng Yuan took a deep breath, and the hostility in her heart towards Ling Xiao grew stronger.

This **** demon was playing tricks on himself like this.

Do you think you can wipe out my will by saying two nice words?

I dream of Yuanyuan in this life, with a bright heart, and a natural enemy of demons.

To ask me to surrender to you is just wishful thinking.

"Holy woman, look at the blue sky and bright moon, why don't we do some romantic things?"

Ling Xiao smiled gloomily and walked towards Meng Yuan.

Hearing this, the latter's pretty face condensed, and he looked at Ling Xiao in horror.

Especially the evil in the corner of the boy's mouth made her feel a deep chill.

"Om."

Suddenly, there was an aura surging in Meng Yuan's hand, but before she could imprint on her own heavenly spirit cover, the whole person seemed to be bound by an invisible giant hand, making it difficult to move.

"The saint, what do you want to do?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, but her tone was surprisingly gentle.

Suicide?

Warning?

It's just a mere four-tier god, and in the Lingxiao realm, if you want to die, you have to get the consent of Xiaoye.

"Om."

A weird demon gas turned into a chain and entangled around Meng Yuan's body.

Suddenly, Meng Yuan only felt her whole body sink, and her spiritual power and soul had no sense of anymore.

And her body is even more confined in place by the devil, unable to move.

At this moment, Meng Yuan finally gave birth to a touch of panic in her eyes.

"What do you want to do!! Ling Xiao, kill me if you have the ability, or one day, I will smash you this devil into ten thousand pieces."

"In your eyes, people who are given a magic name are bad guys? There seem to be a lot of creatures that have died in the hands of your sacred church over the years."

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, ignoring Meng Yuan's roar.

Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years, for the man of destiny, as long as he lives, there will always be opportunities for reversal and face slaps.

But, I have to give you time too.

"You...My holy cult killed all the evil spirits. They are more than guilty."

Meng Yuan drank coldly, her eyes filled with extraordinary things.

On the picturesque fairy face, there is a touch of hatred for the devil.

"You are wrong. Shengjiao kills people. You only need to give these people a magic name in advance. This Xiantu is fighting against the world. What's wrong with killing people?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and looked down at the girl in front of him, "Everything has an aura, and this world is not just the world of the human race, why should the demons deserve to die?"

"You... abusive words! Could it be that your demons are right to slaughter the common people?"

Meng Yuan looked blank for a moment, then turned to angrily.

"Massage the common people? Thousands of years ago, the demon race occupied the holy state. Later, the holy religion and the gods came and slaughtered millions of demon spirits with their own power. Only then did they force this race to retreat to the cold and bitter land of the northern border. Said, God Lord seems to be the biggest evil demon in this world."

"you…"

Suddenly, Meng Yuan's face suddenly froze.

Although she knew that this demon was only messing up her Dao Heart, she didn't know how to refute it at this time.

"Those who follow the sage religion live, those who disobey the sage religion die? This is the light you yearn for? Mengyuan Shengzi, you are... too ridiculous."

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind, with a jade-like face with three points of indifference and seven points of vicissitudes.

"Both light and darkness existed in ancient times, so how can the human race make a decision?"

"No... it's not like that... Demons are cruel and moody by nature. I kill demons to protect the common people..."

"Does the saint know about the Jiuyou Liaofeng clan?"

Ling Xiao suddenly opened her mouth and interrupted Meng Yuan's words.

"Naturally know."

At this time, Meng Yuan's eyes were confused, and I am afraid that there was doubt in this saint's heart.

"The Jiuyou Liaofeng clan, three hundred years ago, the clan joined the sacred religion, but where did they end up in the end?"

"The Liaofeng clan was taken to the upper realm by the divine master ju clan because of their heart toward justice! Everyone knows this!"

Meng Yuan's eyes revealed confusion, and it was obvious that Ling Xiao didn't know what Ling Xiao meant.

"Everybody knows it? It's a thing that everyone knows, but how did I hear that the Liaofeng clan was slaughtered by the divine lord, just for their innate understanding of the dark fire?"

A coldness flashed quietly in Ling Xiao's eyes, which made the world cold for no reason.

"No...impossible!"We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.