Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

The mountains and rivers shattered, and the entire land burst into countless abyss cracks.

And those one hundred thousand evil spirits, under the palm of this thunder, most of them fell.

The world is silent! !

Everyone looked at the fragmented land below the city, and there was nothing but horror in their eyes.

even! !

Even Chen Fan opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened at this time, obviously he never thought that Ling Xiao's combat power could be so terrifying.

Suppress tens of thousands of evil spirits with one palm?

This is a young man, should he have the strength?

This sudden scene was really too shocking.

Even Leng Qianmo was covering her lips tightly at this moment, almost...exhaling out a voice.

Little effort!

It turns out that what the young master said... is not an exaggeration, it is really just a matter of little effort! !

Above the sky, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, and a hundred swords buzzed under him, killing all the evil spirits who were fleeing in panic.

At this moment, his gaze was always behind the evil spirit, where... a young man in black was looking at him coldly.

Ten thousand luck, first rank in the holy land, terrifying spirit.

There is also a fairy aura on his body, which is obviously also fused with bronze fragments.

only! !

Just when Ling Xiao raised his foot and was about to walk towards him, in the abyss, the figure of Nuba flitted out again, trying to stop his footsteps.

"clang!!"

However, before the female demon approached, the space in front of her suddenly fluctuated for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Xiong Huan's majestic figure emerged and punched her on the chest.

Even with such fierce physical strength, under this punch, he still flew upside down in embarrassment, and when he wanted to get up, Xiong Huan was riding under him.

Then, fist marks the size of human heads smashed down, and Ling Xiao's figure disappeared in place strangely.

"Huh? Hehehe, I thought that Mr. Ling Xiao was going to kill the female demon himself."

Chen Fan sneered, his tone quite disdainful.

Hearing this, Su Yan and the others all had killing intent in their eyes, but Ye Qingchan frowned slightly, turned to look at Leng Qianmo, "This Xiaoyao Wang, who are you?"

In fact, with Ye Qingchan's temperament, she just wanted to kill this yin and yang strange King Xiaoyao.

However, Ling Xiao's attitude vaguely made her guess something.

Otherwise, with the young master's temper, wouldn't it be easy to slap a noisy fly to death?

"Huh? Yes... it's my husband."

Leng Qianmo pursed her red lips lightly, obviously a little embarrassed.

"No wonder."

Ye Qingchan didn't say much, but the chill that pervaded her body and that superior posture made Leng Qianmo feel unspeakably aggrieved.

"Chen Fan, if you say another word, I will smack your mouth."

Well, yes... I'm a little bit annoyed.

"Buzz!"

Here, Ling Xiao stepped through the void and appeared in front of the black-clothed youth with a murderous intent in his eyes.

"The young master of the Ling clan, Ling Xiao?"

The young man in black smiled frankly, without any trace of fear because of Ling Xiao's powerful combat power.

His realm is also at the level of the holy realm. Although his physical body and swordsmanship may not be comparable to this young master of the Ling clan, his cards are not these.

"Now that you know the name of my son, it will be much easier."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, and in the next moment, a round of black swirls suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his figure disappeared in place immediately.

Chapter 1482, Waiting for my Triumph

"Ok?"

Seeing Ling Xiao who suddenly appeared in front of him, the expression of the young man in black suddenly changed.

I saw a ray of brilliant golden light suddenly lit up in his eyes, which turned into two soul swords out of thin air, and slashed towards Ling Xiao soul sea angrily.

The vast holy power was revived in one breath, and the soul sword was surrounded by golden patterns, which contained a sense of invincibility.

only! !

Facing such a terrifying attack of spirit and soul, an ordinary contemporary Tianjiao would definitely be in a hurry, and even panic.

After all, in the orthodox tradition of the human race, there are really very few forces that truly cultivate the soul.

Moreover, the cultivation of soul power is several times more rigorous than physical and spiritual power.

Therefore, anyone who can achieve something along the way is a real monster of the human race.

However, this young man in black probably never dreamed that the two contemporary youths he met today were real exceptions in this world.

Chen Fan's template was originally Ruanfan invincible style.

Of course, this kind of invincibility needs to be divided into maps, and Ling Xiao is obviously a dimensionality reduction blow.

If there hadn't been a nun guarding him just now, with the strength of the black-robed youth, he might not be Chen Fan's opponent.

You know, the latter's soul is the real peak of the holy realm.

But now, even in his dreams, he never imagined that the young man standing in front of him was far more terrifying than the Chen Fan just now.

"Buzz!"

The soul sword slashed down and sank straight into Ling Xiao's sea of ​​souls.

There was a smile on the corner of the black-robed youth's mouth, but at this moment, he seemed to see a smile on Ling Xiao's mouth as well.

"Ok?"

"Buzz!"

Before the young man in black could react, the world in front of him suddenly darkened.

A blood moon hung across the sky.

From the ground under his feet, black flames began to rise, completely obliterating his figure in an instant.

Compared to Yujue Qiaoshan and Yuyaozong Nan Muyun, this black-clothed young man's combat power cannot be said to be weak, but what makes him strong, happens to be... Ling Xiao's unfathomable strength.

Therefore, in just a moment, his breath completely dissipated.

only! !

The moment Ling Xiao devoured his soul, his eyes froze quietly.

At this moment, he discovered that there were actually two bronze shards in the hands of the black-robed youth.

And one of them was snatched from Chen Fan.

In other words, the fairy charm on Chen Fan's body did not come from the bronze shards! !

Also, the identity of this black-robed young man was within Ling Xiao's expectation, the power of the upper realm, the young master of the Holy Soul Palace, Ye Mo.

Ling Xiao had also heard of this faction before, but it was a hermit sect that rarely appeared in front of the world.

But what Ling Xiao didn't expect was that the body swallowed by him was not the real body of the young master at the end of the night, but just the manifestation of his soul power.

With Ling Xiao's state of mind and soul, Fang Cai didn't even notice the slightest clue. It was obvious that Ye Mo's methods were more powerful than he imagined.

A person who dares to conquer the world with a hundred thousand evil spirits and bear the sins of the ages, such a person has some potential to be a hero.

"boom!!"

On the battlefield in the distance, all the evil spirits screamed and shattered into balls of death.

And the female body's body was finally completely shattered under Xiong Huan's hammer.

Then, I saw the old general of the Heavenly Demon suddenly roared up to the sky, and swallowed all the endless death energy into his body.

In just a short moment, his realm climbed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon reached the level of the eighth rank of the holy realm.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face.

Now in Xiong Huan's soul sea, there is a corpse orb that was sacrificed to the body of the Heavenly Sovereign.

The death energy contained in this corpse bead is simply not comparable to those creatures from the lower world.

For Xiong Huan, these one hundred thousand evil spirits were nothing more than nourishment, and this was why Ling Xiao called them out.

"Om."

On the sky, several figures came again, among them, Leng Qianmo's face was obviously showing some palpitations.

Both Ling Xiao and the burly figure standing beside him shocked her greatly.

Slaughter hundreds of thousands of spirits with a wave of hands, and kill those behind the scenes with a single glance.

What kind of terrifying Tianwei is this? !

At this moment, Leng Qianmo was completely attracted by this... powerful young man.

On Ling Xiao, she seemed to see the figures of the legendary ancient emperors and saints of the human race!

"Thank you, my lord, for inviting Yue Guchao to put an end to this chaos. Qianmo can't repay... whatever you say, Qianmo... will definitely obey."

Leng Qianmo took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao.

Although! !

She knew that with Ling Xiao's status, she would never fall in love with a woman from the lower world like her.

However, even if Hua Xun can follow the young master, he may not have no chance.

"This disaster has not really subsided."

only! !

To Leng Qianmo's surprise, Ling Xiao just shook his head at this time, his eyes seemed a little heavy.

"Not subsided yet?"

Leng Qianmo's pretty face froze slightly, but Ye Qingchan's mouth curled up into a faint smile.

Whenever Ling Xiao showed this look, it was probably because someone was going to... bad luck.

"Yes, the young man I killed just now is the young master of an evil sect in the upper realm, who is good at the art of spirit and soul, and this is just his soul body, I suspect..."

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and looked into the distance, "His body is still hidden in the Necromancer Reef."

"What! How can this be done?"

Leng Qianmo's face turned pale, although today Ling Xiao showed his supernatural power and slaughtered [-] evil spirits.

However, as long as the young man behind the scenes does not die, these evil spirits will make a comeback, even more ferocious.

Then, the next disaster, who will fall from the sky and stop her?

Chen Fan?

Heh ~ push.

"Don't worry about Qianmo. Since I know about this matter, I will definitely not just sit idly by. I plan...to enter the Necromancer Reef personally, find his body, and kill him completely."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and his tone was extremely calm.

But these words fell into Leng Qianmo's ears, but instantly made her delicate body tremble, and she couldn't help covering her jade mouth.

"Gong... son..."

"Don't worry, I... what I don't like the most is the suffering of the common people."

Ling Xiao shook his head, there seemed to be a glow rising from his body, making his figure even more majestic.