Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

At this time, there was no smile on the faces of the two women, nor did they look at each other.

They all looked nervously at the figure not far away, who seemed lonely and determined.

They knew that what the young master did today was to avenge Nian Qingyun.

It's very inexplicable, they suddenly felt a little envious of the fallen goddess of the Taoist palace.

One person, one knife, personally avenge this hatred.

Young Master... You really value love and righteousness!

There was no expression on Ling Xiao's face, and the imperial robes all over his body were shining brightly.

Ever since that day, when Nian Qingyun blocked the curse and was killed by Ling Xiao in his arms, the latter always felt something was missing in his heart.

But, if there is a lack, there will be a flaw!

Today, I will use three thousand blood souls to mend my devil's heart, feed me my devil's blade, and sacrifice to you...true love! !

"Qingyun, tonight is for you."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked sad. Humans are mortal, but sometimes, most of them need... a little help!

But this scene fell into the eyes of Yuan Yue's disciples, but there were many emotions.

It seems that the rumors are indeed untrue, this descendant of the Ling clan is a person who values ​​love and righteousness!

Such a person, even if he is an enemy, is worthy of awe! !

"Brothers, I am afraid that Yuanyue Holy Land will perish today, but if I can kill this descendant of the Ling clan, this life is not in vain, everyone go!!"

On the top of the mountain, a disciple suddenly roared angrily, and his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Ling Xiao in an instant.

only! !

Just when he landed in front of Ling Xiao, he suddenly felt that there was nothing behind him, and his heart skipped a beat.

When I turned my head to look again, I saw a straight mountain road leading to the top of the mountain. It was dark and quiet, and there was no one.

"Gollum!"

Very suddenly, he felt a sudden chill in his heart.

Gan!

This Ling Xiao was the one who beheaded the Holy Son, and he was only in the early stage of delusion breaking, and he was just a hothead...

"Junior Brother Li is too dishonest! Although Ling Xiao is arrogant, he is still loyal. How can we be honest and shameless when we are upright?"

"That is, if our three thousand disciples fight together, even if we kill him, wouldn't it be invincible?"

On the top of the mountain, several Yuanyue disciples snorted coldly, speaking righteously and sternly.

"Push!"

But at this time, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate at all, and cut off the black knife in his hand, without even using the half way, he directly chopped off the head of the disciple surnamed Li.

The blood soaked the magic blade, emitting a strange scarlet light.

"Whizzing!"

Successively, several more Yuanyue disciples fell from the sky, but in the end none of them could match the power of Ling Xiao's sword.

The corpses were scattered, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

Ling Xiao took a step forward and started walking towards the top of the mountain.

"Gollum."

Even though it was a hundred miles away, the disciples in the Yuanyue Holy Land still felt a sense of oppression from the bottom of their hearts.

Eventually, someone starts to be fearful, wandering, and less than decent!

"Brothers, this Ling Xiao is cruel and ruthless. We will work together to kill this demon to eliminate harm for the world. What kind of morals can we talk about with this kind of person! Kill!"

"That's right! Brother Qu is right! Integrity is divided into whoever is right. A monster like Ling Xiao can be punished by everyone. Let's go together!"

"boom!"

The sky is full of spiritual light, converging into a river, rushing from the top of the mountain.

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at Ren Liu, who was pouring over like the Milky Way from nine heavens, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Good to come!

Lao Tzu's knife, already hungry!

"boom!"

The dazzling thunder light illuminated the entire holy mountain as bright as day, and the coercion of the third rank, like a heavy hammer, ruthlessly hit everyone's hearts.

"God General!!! Third Grade!!!"

The crowd was in chaos for a moment.

It's just that no matter how panicked they are, at this point they have no choice.

This is nonsense.

The younger brother in the back is rushing forward, but I want to retreat, can I retreat?

In the end, the several figures rushing to the front fell from the sky, and the aura fell, like raging waves, instantly drowning Ling Xiao's figure.

Ye Qingchan and Lin Mengyu held hands tightly, their pretty faces were cold, but they still didn't move.

In other words, dare not move!

The young master said, this is the battle he should fight alone, and the way he should keep.

Then, suddenly, I felt distressed and lost.

I feel sorry for him... After all, he carried everything alone, and lost his love for Nian Qingyun, really... very heavy, right?

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of sword chant shaking the sky.

Among the endless figures, the remains of severed limbs were scattered all over the ground in an instant.

And the blood-soaked boy slashed out, turning into a trail of blood in an instant.

Where the sword light passed, the crowd seemed to be chopped into pieces, and blood flowed down the mountain road, dyeing the ancient bluestone road blood red.

But at this time, during the three thousand offensives, some bloodstains appeared on Ling Xiao's body instantly.

But he seemed to be at a loss, and just like that, step by step, he walked towards the peak.

"Demon... Great Demon!"

Until, there was no one in the three feet beside the young man, and the emperor's robe outside his body was already stained blood red.

Together with the eyes and the black blade in his hand, there is also a strange bloody light.

"Everyone, follow me!"

At this time, more than half of the three thousand disciples in the Holy Land were dead or injured.

In front of the crowd, a figure in white stood proudly, and his aura also reached the level of a god general.

It was Zheng Yang, the eldest disciple personally handed down by the Holy Master Yuanyue!

At this time, there was also a touch of shock on his face, especially the indifference in Ling Xiao's eyes, which made him feel an indescribable chill in his heart.

"Bu, Excalibur Demon Slaying Formation!!"

But now, he can't retreat!

Above the ten thousand miles of void, the breath gradually stabilized.

Obviously, Master and the others have probably died.

The Holy Land of Yuanyue has nothing to rely on!

"Fight to the death!"

"Buzz!"

Hundreds of spiritual lights gathered in one place, faintly turning into a hundred-foot-high sword.

The Dao pattern on it flickers, revealing the vastness!

A force of tearing the sky surged, crushing the void into countless cracks.

But at this moment, there was no trace of panic on Ling Xiao's face, and the bloody eyes that seemed to be stained red with blood began to rise.

Chapter 345, God Emperor Soul Palace

"cut!!"

When the Baizhang sword shadow landed on it, colorful lights began to bloom.

Ancient patterns emerge, and there is a hint of immortality hanging down.

This sword that gathered the spiritual power of hundreds of disciples in Yuanyue Holy Land finally slashed towards Ling Xiao.

The sound of the avenue resounded.

On the ancient mountain road, a gust of wind began to howl.

There is only one sword left in the world, and even the countless god emperors and kings in the mid-air are all looking down in surprise at this moment.

Especially when he felt the terrifying fierceness contained in that sword, which seemed to have a tendency to split the sky, and a faint shock flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao'er!!"

Xuanyuanyue's expression froze, and she wanted to break through the sky, but Ling Tianlinyi grabbed her jade hand.

"Ling Tianlin, what are you doing! Let me go!"

"This is the way Xiao'er wants to practice. I believe that this sword will not be able to cut me."

Ling Tianlin shook his head, although his expression was solemn, he was not panicked.

Because, he saw, the expression on Ling Xiao's face remained unchanged.

Calm, indifferent, like a... sky demon overlooking all living beings!

"If you... Xiao'er makes a mistake, I will ask you from the Ling family to be buried with him!!"

Xuanyuanyue clenched her silver teeth, but in the end, she shook off Ling Tianlin's palm with a cold expression, and stared nervously at the thin and lonely figure on the ancient road below.

Just like the way he should walk, he has no support for his life, and blood is everywhere.

Wherever he passed, he either surrendered, or... his body was decapitated.

"Buzz!"

The spirit sword finally fell, causing ripples in the void.

But when the sword fell three feet above Ling Xiao's head, the blood moon suddenly spun in the boy's eyes.

Then, everyone saw with a look of horror that the Baizhang sword shadow suddenly disappeared.

The entire holy mountain is very particular about its blackness.

All the auras outside Yuan Yue's disciples also dissipated out of thin air.

Even at this moment, there was a look of bewilderment on their faces.

Just looking at the completely pitch-black world in front of him until a chill came down his neck, and then he lost all consciousness.

On the mountain road that had already been stained red with blood, the young man swung his knife and moved forward like harvesting weeds. Human heads rolled down one by one, making a pleasant sound.

Not even a chance to beg for mercy.

Even the soul was trembling with death, being swallowed and shattered by an inexplicable force.

Until, the boy's figure stood on the top of the mountain, and the entire mountain road was covered by corpses.

Purgatory on earth, probably.

Even the master of the Demon Sect, who is the enemy of thousands of people, has a strong sense of surprise in his eyes.

Compared with the young man in front of me, I...seem not worthy of being called a demon at all.

But inexplicably, he felt a little awed again.