Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Buzz!"

only! !

The moment Diao Zhatian finished speaking, he saw the young man on the mountain suddenly holding the ancient blade tightly and stepping towards them.

"Huh? I don't know how to live or die!!"

The young masters of the two survivors looked at each other, waved their palms at the same time, and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the mighty majesty soared up, and behind Diao Zhatian, a pair of bone wings stretched out, and his hands cut down like sharp knives.

And Peng Pai's body is also surrounded by golden light, and his whole body seems to be made of fairy gold, revealing a sense of indestructibility.

Behind the two, dozens of aristocrats from the bereaved clan shot at the same time, one after another divine power gathered like a torrent, gathering the demon seals of the palms of the gods, axes, halberds, knives and forks, and fell down.

Seeing this scene, there was no wave on Ling Xiao's face, he cut down with the magic knife in his hand, and saw a purple-gold divine thunder immediately sent down, shaking the sky.

Faintly, in the place where the god thunder passed, there seemed to be a big monster roaring, and the fairy god bowed his head, the mystery was endless.

"Crack!!"

The moment the two attacks collided, the entire ancient mountain collapsed directly.

Countless cracks run through the sky, dark and deep, as if breaking the barrier of the domain.

However, before everyone was shocked, the Purple Gold Divine Thunder had annihilated all spiritual brilliance, and came towards the Tianjiao of the survivors.

"not good!!"

Diao Zhatian and Peng Pai's expressions changed at the same time, their wings fluttered, and they retreated hastily.

And the rest of the dozens of survivors were instantly annihilated by the divine thunder, leaving no bones left.

"Gollum!"

At this moment, Diao Zhatian and Diao Zhatian finally understood how Yiyan was smashed to pieces.

This young man probably already has the strength comparable to Little Wing King! !

You know, in the ancient world of Huangyuan, there were hundreds of survivors and thousands of arrogance, but only five contemporary people dared to proclaim themselves kings.

These five people, all of them stepped into the Supreme Realm with their supreme spirit, and their bloodline and combat strength are far from comparable to those in the same realm.

Damn it, this bastard Yiyan is simply asking them to come to die.

"Walk!!"

Diao Zhatian snorted coldly, didn't dare to hesitate at all, turned around and wanted to leave.

However, before he could step forward, the whole world suddenly fell into endless darkness.

A blood moon hangs obliquely in the sky, revealing the vastness and desolation of the ages.

"This is…"

The eyes of the two of them wavered, and their bodies were cold.

At this moment, they could see that under the blood moon, there seemed to be a figure standing upright, surrounded by magic lines, like an ancient god and demon, looking at them with pity.

Can! !

What is frightening is that in his eyes, there is a clear and pure fairy spirit, aloof and indifferent to everything.

How can it be? !

How could it be possible for a human youth to have both immortals and demons in his body at the same time?

"die!"

Ling Xiao spat out a word, and suddenly, the whole world began to shatter and shatter.

Time does not exist, ten thousand ways disappear, just like destroying the world!

Chapter 1794, Son of Taiyuan

"Not good! Pengpai, go all out!!"

Diao Zhatian's eyes froze suddenly, his body was surrounded by bone patterns, and a pair of bone wings drooped down, wrapping his body completely.

But Peng Pai took a step forward, and with all his might, he rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"Ok?"

And the moment his figure flitted out, the faces of the two young masters of the bereaved clan froze instantly.

Compared to Diao Zhatian's astonishment, Peng Pai's eyes were full of real resentment.

I... was fooled by this comparison! !

"Om!!"

However, no matter how angry Peng Pai was, he couldn't hold back at this time, and immediately used all his spiritual power, and punched Ling Xiao with a punch.

Compared to Diao Zhatian and Yiyan, his physical body is the most powerful of the three, containing a trace of the blood of the Golden Winged Roc.

Behind him, a golden light demon manifested into the sky and the earth, its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, covering thousands of miles.

When the punches pass, the space is directly suppressed into gusts of wind, shattering and shattering.

At this time, Peng Pai thought, as long as he can get close to Ling Xiao, this young man of the human race will definitely be smashed to pieces under this punch.

Compared with the human race, his physical body is almost invincible.

However, what puzzled Peng Pai was that in the face of his offensive, the young man in black seemed to turn a blind eye to his attack, still standing in the void, without moving.

Ok?

This ratio, is it stuck?

But just when his fist print was about to land on Ling Xiao, the latter suddenly stretched out a palm and smashed it down!

Heaven and earth are nothingness! !

At this time, Peng Pai only saw that a series of imaginary patterns appeared out of thin air, connecting them into seals.

Then! !

The moment the two palms collided, his entire arm shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, his physical body, soul, and vitality were completely shattered and dissipated under this fist.

"Gollum."

Diao Zhatian's eyes fluttered, watching Peng Pai disappear into the void little by little, leaving only endless fear in his heart.

What kind of existence did they provoke?

With Peng Pai's physical strength, even a monster at the peak of the Holy Realm would be hard to resist.

even! !

Even Little Wing King once said that in terms of physical strength alone, Peng Pai can shake the Supreme.

But, quite suddenly, it shattered.

But Ling Xiao didn't even break a single piece of his clothes!

"now you."

Ling Xiao lowered his head, overlooking Diao Zhatian with its bone wings hanging down, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Sir... my lord, I am willing to surrender... please spare my life, my lord."

At this time, Diao Zhatian had already lost the courage to act.

Even if his betrayal is likely to bring disaster to the Bone Carving Clan.

However, as long as he is alive, he still has hope to turn the situation around.

The big deal is that when the time comes to secretly report to Little Wing King, act as a secret, or you can plan other things.

"My son never makes deals with demons."

Ling Xiao looked calm, shook his head, cut off the magic blade in his hand, divided the world and sealed everything.

The mighty sword is like a galaxy falling down, manifesting infinite visions.

The heavens wept, ghosts and gods wept together.

This power alone is enough to scare people.

"Human race, you will regret it!!"

Diao Zhatian looked frightened and angry, he stretched out his hands and chopped off together with the bones and wings.

Suddenly, four streamers of light flashed away, like lightning shadows, colliding with Ling Xiao's saber brazenly.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao just shook his head with a smile, his figure fell from the sky, and turned his head to look at the secret treasure behind him.

Heaven and earth are clear!

"Crack."

Behind Ling Xiao, Diao Zhatian looked dull, his pupils constricted, and there seemed to be a hint of panic in his eyes.

Afterwards, his whole body was split directly from the middle.

"Lord!"

On the ancient mountain, Ning Wuchuan, Huahua, Han Qingqiu and others bowed and bowed, with awe on their faces.

It can be seen that this time, Ling Xiao was really angry.

Otherwise, there is no need for the master to take action like this kind of rubbish, and Ning Wuchuan can easily get rid of them all.

"Well, are you better?"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, and looked at the two magic guards in front of him, "Where are the others? Can you get in touch?"

"My lord... can't... At the beginning, Commander Ling Li sent us to scatter to search for the imprint of the immortal road. He was worried that someone would find our whereabouts through the sound transmission talisman, so..."

The two magic guards looked at each other with a look of pain and depression in their eyes.

The encounter between the two was by no means accidental.

Now in the entire Huangyuan ancient world, it can be said that no matter whether it is the forces of the survivors or the Qingcang sect, they are not friendly to the Ling clan.

Behind this, there must be someone who is fueling the flames, the purpose is to prevent Ling Xiao from obtaining the Immortal Road mark.

In this way, no matter how talented this young master is, no matter how terrifying his disposition is, he still lacks an opportunity to become a fairy after all.

Therefore, it is conceivable that other demon guards must also be suffering.

"I see."

Ling Xiao sighed lightly. If it was in the past, he would not care about the life and death of these demon guards at all.

After all, their value is to die for the Ling clan.

But now, with Ling Xiao receiving the inheritance of the Emperor and realizing the sufferings of the Nine Generations, he finally has a little emotion for this world in his heart.

Especially these two days, the loyalty of Xiao Po and the two magic guards touched him even more.

"However... young master, the ancient Tianjiao said before that it seems that Commander Ling Li was captured by the holy son of the Taiyuan Immortal Sect..."

"Taiyuan Xianzong?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and his eyes gradually became murderous.

He has heard of this Fangzong sect, which ranks in Immortal, adjacent to Emperor Shenwu's dynasty.

And this Son of Taiyuan is said to be extremely talented, and he had opened an altar to preach at the age of three hundred.

Only later, he was defeated in the hands of a contemporary sequence, and his Dao heart was flawed because of this, and he was never born again.

Being able to fight against Sequence and try to advance to the top ten Sequences in vain has proved his strength.

And Ling Li, as the leader of the magic guards who entered the ancient world this time, has already reached the peak of the holy realm.

It can be seen from this that this Son of Taiyuan must be above the holy realm.

"Buzz!"

With a thought in Ling Xiao's mind, he saw a sound-transmitting talisman in his hand immediately blooming with divine brilliance, "Go, find the Son of Taiyuan, and inquire about the traces of the demon guards of the Ling clan."