Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

In the end, with the palm of the Blood Feather Patriarch swinging out, the hundred-foot blood mark fell from the sky.

Countless bloodstains filled the sky, and gradually gathered on the bloodstain.

Faintly, a palpitating evil wave circulated, almost covering the entire Immortal Transformation Sect.

Obviously, the Blood Feather Patriarch at this time not only wanted to suppress and kill Chen Daonian, but also razed the entire Huaxianzong to the ground! !

And the reason why Ling Xiao deliberately instigated Chen Daonian to fight against the Blood Feather Clan just now was to... test the background of this Clan.

You know, it is different from the thousands of clans and thousands of sects in the Necromancer world.

The three major sin clans are all the supreme orthodoxy inherited from the upper realm.

Even though they have been suppressed for 10 years now, their underlying strength is not comparable to a sect like Huaxianzong.

At the very least, with the strength of the world lord back then, none of these three tribes were completely wiped out, which shows its horror.

Of course, no matter how terrifying it is, under the premise that his cultivation base cannot break through the holy realm, he still can't threaten Ling Xiao at all.

There is no need to expend energy for a group of unlucky demons.

"Boom!"

The blood seal fell out of thin air, and after gathering the spiritual power and blood energy of countless blood feather clan powerhouses, it extended to a size of thousands of feet, like a heaven and earth suppressing it.

The ancient mountain god forest and the mysterious splendor of the fairy palace were all destroyed.

Every ray of blood that hangs from it seems to be filled with the dominance of destroying the world.

In comparison, Chen Daonian's figure really seemed too small.

At this moment, the eyes of the elder of the Tianque Mansion were serious, and the spiritual light outside his body was endless, pouring all of it into the golden bell.

In an instant, the divine clock also rose against the wind, exuding a dazzling golden light, trying to compete with the blood mark.

"boom!!"

The moment the two collided, the entire blue sky was smashed into pieces.

And the ancient formation that originally shrouded the top of the mountain broke apart and dissipated without a trace.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, Chen Daonian's complexion changed drastically, and his holy will was no longer concealed. The moment he stepped forward, his aura rose steadily.

until! !

His figure appeared under the golden bell, clasped his hands together, and pushed it fiercely towards the blood mark.

In the next moment, Chen Daonian's handprints changed, and the golden bell hummed sharply. The golden light suddenly exploded, and it exploded out of thin air.

At a critical juncture, Chen Daonian chose to blew himself up, the holy weapon of his own life.

"Crash!!"

In a radius of thousands of miles, the golden splendor is like ocean waves, ups and downs.

Every strand is filled with the vast sacred meaning that makes one's scalp tingle.

And the bloodstain that had fallen down finally stopped under these fluctuations.

Then! !

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, countless cracks burst out.

"Push!"

The Patriarch of the Blood Feather clan and Chen Daonian turned pale at the same time, opened their mouths to spit out a stream of blood, and the aura in their bodies was exhausted to the extreme.

"go!"

only! !

Just when the Blood Feather Patriarch turned around and was about to escape from Huaxianzong, he saw that at the end of the day, strange patches of ice crystals suddenly filled the air.

"Snowing?"

Everyone's eyes froze slightly, and even some blood feather clan children couldn't help stretching out their hands and took the ice crystal in their hands.

However, the next moment, they discovered in horror that at the place where the ice crystals fell, their arms and bodies suddenly lost consciousness, and then... completely froze.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying scorching heat descended from the sky, turning the entire void into red.

"Buzz!"

Between heaven and earth, the sound of sword chanting suddenly resounded, and before everyone could react, they saw sword shadows piercing through the space and coming horizontally.

"Elder Chen!! I'll help you!!"

In front of the main hall, there was a sudden shout.

I saw the figures of Ling Xiao and the others striding forward, harvesting all the countless children of the Blood Feather Clan who were weak in breath.

Hearing this, Chen Daonian only felt his body tremble, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth again, obviously the injury was serious.

The Blood Feather Patriarch gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around and fled towards the far sky regardless of the other clansmen.

"Did you leave? The demons deserve to die. Today, I, Ling Xiao, represent justice and destroy you!"

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and Hei Lian manifested in his eyes.

As for the Blood Feather Patriarch, a purple-black lotus figure suddenly appeared around him.

A terrifying scorching heat that made the scalp tingle came from the sky immediately, far more desperate than the fire curtain above the head.

In the past, with the strength of the Blood Feather Patriarch, he would be able to contend against one or two.

But now, he folded his own wings and exhausted his spiritual power. Instead of destroying the Immortal Transformation Sect, he suffered serious injuries.

Therefore, at the moment when the lotus shadow fell down, a raging flame suddenly ignited on his body.

That dark and deep color, like the blooming dead lotus on the other side of the Styx, burned his body and even his soul in an instant.

"Gollum."

Seeing this scene, the resentment on Chen Daonian's face finally calmed down, and instead showed a touch of sincere awe.

Obviously, the strength of this young master of the Ling clan has already surpassed the contemporary category.

With his current state, once he is annoyed, he will probably be buried here together! !

Chapter 1462, Son of Lonely Mountain

"Young Master, God Might!!"

"Thanks to the young master, the evil spirits will be wiped out!!"

On Huaxianzong, it was boiling.

All the Huaxianzong disciples shouted in unison, with excited expressions, but no one looked at Chen Daonian, who was sluggish and covered in blood.

"Hehe, my generation of monks should take killing demons and demons as our duty!"

Ling Xiao nodded and chuckled, with an extremely humble expression.

Seeing this, Chen Daonian laughed perfunctorily twice, and just about to say goodbye and leave, he heard Ling Xiao say again, "Elder Chen, now that the Blood Feather Clan has been hit hard like this, why don't we take the opportunity to enter Ningzhou and completely wipe out this sinful clan?" Erase!"

"This…"

Chen Daonian smiled wryly, but did not answer.

At this time, he was seriously injured, and it may be difficult to recover in a short time.

Meeting a strong enemy like this again, is it any different from courting death?

What's more, even if he tried his best to kill the evil spirits, all the credit in the end fell to Ling Xiao alone.

Although with Chen Daonian's experience, there is no need to compete for fame and fortune with a junior.

However, this feeling of being a swordsman is really aggrieved.

"Oh? Elder Chen's expression... is it difficult?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, with an extremely surprised expression, "Could it be that Chang Chang has always felt compassion for the Blood Feather Clan?"

"Let's go! Let's go now! I think what the young master said is right, we should take this opportunity to completely destroy this evil clan!"

Elder Chen took a deep breath, took out another seven or eight pills from the Qiankun bag, and stuffed them all into his mouth.

"Hehe, let me just say that with Elder Chen's awareness, how could he make such a mistake."

Ling Xiao nodded, then turned to look at Lin Yan, who was still bound to the stone pillar, and suddenly slapped the unconscious Son of Luck into rotten flesh.

"Hey, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Luck, gaining 7000 luck points and 70000 villain points."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the son of luck and obtaining the Yanling battle body."

After finishing all this, Ling Xiao summoned the golden dragon and jade chariot with a wave of his hand, sat cross-legged on it, and walked towards Ningzhou with Ye Qingchan and the three daughters in his arms.

Behind him, Huaxian Sect Master waved his hand, and shouted in a deep voice, "All disciples of the elders above the god emperor, follow the son to fight!! Destroy the evil race!!"

"Destroy the evil race!!"

"Elder Chen...we..."

The remaining four Tianque Mansion disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling a little at a loss for a while.

although! !

Brother Qiao Shan did die at the hands of Ling Xiao, but the appearance of the leader of the Blood Feather Clan seemed to confirm the fact that Lin Yan colluded with the Blood Feather Clan.

As an immortal inheritance, Tianque Mansion is nominally a vassal of the Lord's Palace.

And once this matter spreads, it will inevitably lead to endless troubles.

So...Speaking of it, Brother Qiao really seems to be...deadly!

"Follow."

Chen Daoyou sighed young, no matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't find a single fault in Ling Xiao.

From the beginning to the end, the role played by the young master of the Ling clan is the light of righteousness who hates evil spirits.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, the dragon chariot ran over.

And behind the dragon chariot, there was a huge figure with a powerful spirit, which attracted many prying eyes in an instant.

Especially the golden dragon that pulled the chariot, there was a ray of holy pressure from his body, which shocked many powerful people in Kyushu.

With the sacred dragon as the chariot, what is the identity of the young man on the chariot...?

"System, three thousand sword bones, add points! Destiny casting value, add points."

"Buzz!"

And when everyone was rushing to Ningzhou, Ling Xiao used all the villain points he had plundered recently to cultivate sword bones and forge destiny.

Immediately, an extremely piercing sword intent spread out, and then dissipated in an instant.

But even so, just a moment ago, Ye Qingchan and the others were still covered in cold sweat.

Holy Realm Second Rank! ! 82 holy patterns! !

Three thousand sword bones, 1000 two hundred ways have been condensed, and there is a perfect sword rule, with the help of thousands of soldiers and Taoists, this Qingcang contemporary sword fairy, after all, there is only one person.

And the Destiny value has also increased to 69%, and he will soon become a real Destiny Body!

At the same time, the green world.

In the main hall of the Shi family, a young man in a blue robe stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

"Hehe, Shi Yi, why don't you hurry up and pay homage to Mr. Gu Shan!"

Beside him, a white-haired old man looked respectful and winked at Shi Yi.

"Shi Yi, the young master of the Shi family, pays homage to Young Master Gu Shan."

"Double pupils are the road to invincibility, but unfortunately...in this life, luck is not yours."

The young man in blue smiled, and there was some inexplicable meaning on his delicate face.

Although his appearance is not as outstanding as Ling Xiao's, he still has a sense of immortality, especially those eyes, which have a vicissitudes of life and are extremely deep.

On his shoulder, a snow-white civet cat was lying quietly, and in the eyes that occasionally opened, there was...a hint of coldness.