Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, watching Chen Qingshan and the Dream Demon step into the crack of the underworld disk and disappear completely, without a trace of emotion on their faces.

Forget it! !

His plan failed in the end, and Chen Qingshan's death in Netherland had no effect on Ling Xiao's layout.

After all, where the Mingzu is sealed, there must be a supreme means arranged by the immortals.

No one should cooperate with the outside, how are they born?

It wasn't until a while later that Ling Xiao put away the Taiyin Nether Pan, suppressed it in the ancient glazed pagoda, and turned to look outside the big formation.

At this moment, he could feel the terrifying fluctuations coming from the formation.

It was obvious that many righteous men had already arrived in this barren mountain between the Emperor Shenwu's dynasty and the Longyuan Sword Tomb.

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, released Xuanyuan Weiyang from the realm with a wave of his hand, and snapped his fingers lightly.

I saw Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face froze for a moment, then turned to look around in a daze of horror, and finally set her eyes on Ling Xiao, "My lord!! I was caught in the illusion of that evil spirit! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"why are you crying…"

Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, and felt more and more in his heart that with Xuanyuan Weiyang's naive character, even if his talent was against the sky, if he was born alone, he might not survive three chapters at all.

"Let's go! The demon has been killed by me."

Ling Xiao sighed softly, and kicked the little head of the blood boy holy baby out of the cave.

"boom!!"

At the same time, the blood spirit array covering the cave finally shattered.

Countless bloodstains sprinkled the sky and the earth, and many sect experts all looked at the position of the cave entrance solemnly, but saw a stream of light rushing out of it.

Before everyone can make a move, someone has already exclaimed, "It's a head!"

The little head of the blood spirit baby fell from the sky, with a ferocious face and an extremely miserable appearance.

Seeing this scene, surprise appeared on the faces of many people.

"Om."

At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the cave, and the figures of Ling Xiao and Xuanyuan Weiyang walked out slowly and appeared in front of everyone.

"It's Young Master Ling Xiao!!"

"The young master is out!!"

"Could it be..."

The crowd began to clamor, and the faces of the Tianjiao of countless clans unconsciously raised a smile.

But Ling Xiao just sighed lightly, and looked down at the head of the blood boy under his feet, "Everyone, the evil spirits in this formation have already been punished, but it's a pity that it's not the heavenly demon Qin Chen. It seems that there is still a long way to go on this road to killing demons! But..."

"Don't worry, everyone! Although I, Ling Xiao, have mediocre talent, I swear with my Dao heart today that the demons will not die, and I will be immortal forever, just to...find the traces of the demons and eliminate disasters for the common people!"

"Young Master!! Great Righteousness!!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and then there seemed to be a flash of shock and awe in their eyes.

Heavenly Demon is not dead, I will be immortal?

Your taste, your fine taste!

What a great wish and what perseverance is this?

It turned out that Young Master Ling Xiao was urging him to move forward with the demon of heaven!

The Heavenly Demon is not dead, how dare I die first?

For the sake of the common people, and for the sake of my heart's desire, I will also work hard to climb until I stand on the top of the sky and achieve immortality.

In this way, you will be able to fight the demons to the end! !

On the barren hills, there was thunderous applause, and a young Tianjiao already burst into tears and sighed.

How unfortunate and how lucky to be born in the same era as the young master.

"Everyone, encourage each other!"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, with a cold face, turned and walked towards the top of the sky.

Behind him, ten thousand demon guards followed neatly, while Yao Guang and Jin Han'er looked shocked, their eyes complicated, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Congratulations, son!!"

On the ancient ship, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the sky.

This trip to the four dynasties has come to a successful conclusion. Not only did he subdue the two servants of the Supreme Being, but he also collected all the details of the three dynasties.

More importantly, Chen Qingshan's awakening of the divine body and stepping into the Netherland may bring him some special surprises.

Now he is optimistic about the son of destiny, except for Ling Tian and Xiao Poor, only this young disciple of Xianzong who started in the infancy is left.

Thinking of Ling Tian, ​​a smile flickered in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he turned his head to look down at a mountain peak straight into the sky in the distance.

I saw sword intent dangling everywhere on that mountain peak.

Even though it is thousands of miles away, it still makes people feel frightened.

It is rumored that even the Supreme Being would not dare to set foot on the Longyuan Sword Tomb.

The sword intent transformed by the corpse of the sword fairy, just thinking about it makes people fear.

A few days ago, Ling Xiao felt a significant increase in the destiny value in the system.

Obviously, someone among the submissive Destiny's Children should have opened up a new fairy tale.

According to Ling Xiao's guess, this person is probably Ling Tian.

Based on the template of the stinky brother, he should have been the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal, and in the later period, Zhu Xian existed like a dog slaughtered.

Although the land of the Holy State is the lower realm of the Ye Clan, looking at it now, since the Ancestral Dragon Holy Spirit can be born in this realm, it may not be impossible to give birth to the real destiny of rebelling against the chaos.

Since Ling Tian was able to take the initiative to pay homage to Longyuan Sword Tomb, it can be seen that most of them belonged to his fortune.

Moreover, what really interested Ling Xiao was that, according to Gu Chaoci, there was the last piece of the Nine Tribulations Excalibur in this sword mound.

This ancient sword was originally the Nine Heavens Supreme Treasure, even if it is broken now, its power is definitely not comparable to ordinary holy weapons.

"Go back to God's Battlefield first, and I'll go to Longyuan Sword Tomb."

Ling Xiao turned his head to look at Jin Han'er and Yao Guang who were beside him, and before the two girls could refuse, their figures had already disappeared in place.

Behind him, Xuanyuan Weiyang's eyebrows were lightly clustered, although she didn't dare to make her own claims, she still couldn't help but followed.

"Amitabha."

Yao Guang chanted the Buddha's name softly, with sad eyes.

After all, she couldn't do whatever she wanted like Princess Xuanyuan, nor was she willing to obey her orders.

Dilemma, troubles in life.

As for Jin Han'er, she regarded herself as Ling Xiao's handmaid, and dared not show any disobedience.

"Young master, wait for me!!"

Xuanyuan Weiyang caught up with Ling Xiao, and was afraid that the young master would be angry, so there was a touch of nervousness on her pretty face.

"Didn't I tell you to return to God's Battlefield?"

Ling Xiao looked calm, neither annoyed nor happy.

"I...I want to increase my knowledge by being with you..."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, grabbed Xuanyuan Weiyang's jade hand, and fell straight towards the sword mound below.

That's right, the sword intent above the sword mound is indeed extremely terrifying.

But Ling Xiao is now, not only the sword is perfect, but the time and space are all perfect.

Even the Dao of Mieshi has integrated twenty kinds of perfect ways, reaching the level of prosperity.

How can a mere sword intent hurt him at all?

"Look, what's that?"

On the mountain of swords, a disciple suddenly exclaimed, looking up at the two figures walking up from the sky, his eyes were full of shock.

The ancestors of Jianzhong said that the sky over Jianshan Mountain should not be controlled by the sky, otherwise it is no different from courting death.

Could it be that these two people were just born, and they don't know such a consensus?

"Little brother! Stop quickly, you will be chopped into pieces by the sword!!"

Chapter 1112, Crossing the Sword Tomb

"Not good! He fell!!"

"How can this be good!! It's going to be broken! It's going to be broken!"

"Quickly invite the sword master!!"

The entire Sword Tomb suddenly fell into a panic.

All the disciples looked nervously at the two figures coming from the sky, waved and shouted desperately.

Some disciples even rose into the air, getting as close to the sword energy barrier as possible, trying to stop Ling Xiao and the others.

But, it's useless at all.

"Ok?"

On the sword mountain, Xiang Tian's eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be purple light flowing around his body, and even the light in his eyes was extremely cold.

He seemed to see, on top of the blue sky, a young man in black walking slowly, with sword intent all over his body, blocking the sword energy of the sword mound three feet in front of him.

At this time, he was not panicked and worried like other disciples, and a strong fighting spirit gradually lingered in his eyes.

This is a sword cultivator, and he is the strongest sword cultivator among his peers that he has ever seen.

That kind of sword intent, which is as vast as the sea of ​​stars, feels extremely oppressive even with his cultivation base.

Qing Cang Sequence, Jian Zhong Jian Chi, the No. 1 contemporary kendo.

The name of Xiangtian has been overwhelmed for a generation, and he has been regarded as the peerless evildoer who is most likely to become an immortal sword fairy in Qingcang for nearly a thousand years.

However, at this moment, he could only feel an invisible sword force falling from the sky. With every step of the boy in black, this sword force would become terrifying, shocking Cang Yu!

Xiang Tian frowned slightly, got up and walked to the top of the mountain, looked up at the figure stepping from the sky, and the sword intent around him unconsciously began to surge up and down.

"boom!"

Wan Dao's sword intent goes up against the sky, penetrating Qingming.

At this moment, the entire sword mountain seemed to turn into a heavy sword without a front, shattering the way of heaven and cutting directly into reincarnation.

All the disciples of Jianzhong turned pale, and there was nothing but fear in their eyes.

In the mountains in the distance, Sword Master Longyuan's eyes were cold, and there seemed to be a gushing of the true meaning of the Dao. Within a hundred feet of the surrounding area, the spiritual energy did not exist, and the Dao will collapsed.

It's just that at this moment, he didn't stop the boy's footsteps, or in other words, he couldn't stop him.

This sword force has nothing to do with his cultivation, and Yin Jianzhong wakes up on his own.

even! !

He could feel that in the depths of the sword mound, there seemed to be a terrifying ancient energy slowly recovering.

how is this possible! !

When did such a terrifying young man appear in the world of Qingcang, who was able to communicate with the corpse of the sword fairy with his sword intent, giving that fairy who had been sleeping for an unknown number of epochs the momentum to fight for the front.

Who is this boy! !

Inexplicably, Sword Master Longyuan looked a little dignified, and sighed silently in his heart.

In the midst of great contention, evildoers emerge in large numbers!

Even if Jianzhong wanted to hide from the world, it seemed...he could no longer be alone.

"Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​look quickly, someone is breaking into Sword Mountain!!"

In the ancient forest of the back mountain, Jun Mowu held the Xuejue sword and looked up at Yuankong with a pretty face in horror.

Ling Tian frowned slightly, and in his hand, Zhu Xian slammed down, chopping Jun Mo Wuxie sword into the air, and said coldly, "Senior Jun, it's best not to be distracted when fighting, otherwise my sword may penetrate your body."