Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

"Three thousand sword bones?!"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and the evil in his eyes flashed away.

As we all know, this sword bone is a sacred object of sword repair, and it is uniquely blessed.

Some people are born with sword bones, and Tao rhymes are formed naturally, while others use swords to prove Tao and forge sword bones.

But no matter which way it is, a sword bone is the ultimate talent of this fairy.

Three thousand sword bones?

Well, just thinking about it is enough for a sword!

what can I say?As expected of you, brother!

Others have worked tirelessly, experienced endless killings, and their sword energy penetrated their bodies, so they may not be able to condense a single sword bone.

You can forge three thousand sword bones with just one inheritance?

Also, although this Sword Tomb inheritance cannot be compared with that of the Primordial Ling Clan, it has been passed on for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless people who are astounded by talent, but why, you got this Sword Immortal inheritance when you came here?

Well, luck! !

Are you familiar with this routine?

At the beginning of the game, he was extremely talented, but he was forcibly dug into the sea of ​​pills by his descendants, and he was reduced to waste overnight. The name of Sword Immortal crushes a generation.

But, how can we quietly borrow this sword fairy inheritance to observe it?

"Not bad! My younger brother Ling Tian has the appearance of a sword fairy!"

"Brother...Ever since I practiced these three thousand sword bones, I always feel that the magic in my body has been suppressed! Or...you should practice it too, maybe it will help you!"

Just when Ling Xiao sighed softly, Ling Tian suddenly opened his mouth and laughed.

"Oh? It can suppress magic?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, pretending to be surprised, but Ling Tian immediately nodded with a smile, his eyes flickered with soul light, and fell straight into Ling Xiao's soul sea.

"Buzz!"

The buzzing rang through, and Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly appeared with golden light fairy scripts.

Three thousand sword bones, kill all the immortals and demons!

Although Ling Xiao has already fused four demon bones, and his physical body is invincible among his peers, this sword bone training is just the icing on the cake.

But, who would mua mind being strong...big?

"Brother, your current state..."

There was a fighting spirit in Ling Tian's eyes, and even his whole body seemed to have a sword glow.

But Ling Xiao just shook his head with a smile, "I gave you time to catch up, not to make you arrogant. With your strength, you can't even match Xiangtian. Do you think I'm not as good as him?"

"Brother! I didn't mean that..."

Ling Tian lowered his head in panic, his expression full of guilt.

But Ling Xiao patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "I have a piece of ancient sword, which fell in this sword mound. If you have time, help me find it."

"An ancient sword? It fell in the sword mound?"

Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, but he saw that Ling Xiao had turned around and stepped towards the sky, "Wei Young, let's go."

"Yes, son!"

From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao didn't even look at the sky. At this moment, when he thought about it, this contemporary sword idiot had luck by his side, so the divine sword was probably in his hands.

And as long as the opportunity is right, Ling Xiao will fight him "fairly" to prove Qing Cang's No. 1 sword.

At that time, Jianzhong's luck will only rest with Ling Tian.

No matter how much Long Yuan Sword Master hesitates, in this generation, he can only teach Ling Tian wholeheartedly.

As for the secrets hidden in the sword mound, most of them will fall into the hands of this cheap brother.

Dangerous or something, of course whoever is more lucky will win, what are we?

We are villains, of course we must protect ourselves! !

Anyway, Ling Tian will obediently share the fortune in the end.

understand?

Like this kind of destiny with a strong template, the good fortune encountered is mostly the only one in Jiutian. At the beginning, Ling Xiao tried his best to make him surrender, just to share for him the opportunity that he couldn't grasp at his age!

As for Jun Mowu, her current cultivation level is still low, so let her practice for a while longer.

When her luck is at its peak, Ling Xiao will personally send her a heavenly fortune.

"Just leave?"

Until the two walked away, Jun Mowu's figure appeared next to Ling Tian at some point, with a look of grievance on her pretty face, "Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to be a member of the Primordial Ling Clan!!"

Her blood feud is in the West Pole Buddha Land.

But with her alone, it is impossible to compete with Lord Buddha.

Therefore, she approached Ling Tian and tried to become a Taoist couple with him, so that she would have an extra reliance.

What a childhood sweetheart, the saint of the immortal sect fell in love with the good-for-nothing son. In this immortal journey, anyone with a little brain will always value benefits.

Regardless of the upright villain, they are all just a child of this heavenly struggle.

The only difference is that the villain's evil is on the surface, while the righteous people like to cover up this evil under the brilliance.

"I'm not."

Ling Tian shook his head, his expression had already returned to his usual indifference.

Facing the eyes of everyone at this time, he didn't feel guilty at all.

"Not yet! Isn't Young Master Ling Xiao your brother?"

Jun Mowu said bitterly, "Little brother, don't keep a low profile!"

"I have nothing to do with the Ling clan. My Ling is my elder brother's Ling, not the Ling of the Ling clan."

Ling Tian took a deep look at Jun Mowu, then turned and walked towards the back mountain.

Hearing this, doubts appeared on the faces of all the disciples of Jianzhong.

Brother's Ling?

Could it be that this Ling Tian was actually just a servant accepted by Young Master Ling Xiao, who was given the surname Ling, otherwise, looking at Qing Cang, who would dare to put the word Ling in the surname?

Looking at the figure that was gradually going away, a trace of disappointment flashed across Jun Mowu's face inexplicably.

But after thinking about it, she felt a little relieved.

Although Ling Tian is not a member of the Ling clan, given his identity, if he becomes an enemy of Buddhism in the future, Young Master Ling Xiao will naturally not sit idly by.

In this way, there is a glimmer of hope for her blood feud!

The entire Sword Mountain was dead silent.

Complicated expressions flickered on the faces of all Jianzhong disciples.

Swordsmen are very proud, but today Ling Xiao's sword and two fingers trembled in the hearts of all the swords they forged.

Especially Xiang Tian, ​​known as No. 1 in contemporary swordsmanship, with purple awns flowing in his eyes at this time.

In an era, there is destined to be only one sword fairy.

Originally, he thought that Ling Tian might be the biggest obstacle to his sword path.

But now it seems that this young master of the Ling clan may be his old enemy in this life.

Nothing to do with grievances, just for one... Invincible Sword Heart!

With a Zichen sword in his hand, no one in the world can meet his sword.

Young Master Ling Xiao, you and I... will eventually have a battle!

"Young master! That white-haired boy just now is really your younger brother?"

Above the blue sky, a golden chariot passed across the sky, and the dragon's majesty was mighty, shocking all spirits.

Ling Xiao and the two sat on the chariot and headed towards the God's Battlefield.

"Ok!"

Facing Xuanyuan Weiyang's doubts, Ling Xiao nodded lightly, and took a sip of the immortal wine in his hand.

This trip to the four dynasties was quite fruitful.

Not only Chen Qingshan awakened the body of the god of the underworld, but even Ling Tian was artificially transformed into a fairy.

Although the two of them today are only ants, but... within a hundred years, they will definitely become the sharpest swords in Ling Xiao's hands.

Daotian Academy is about to open, and Ling Xiao should also practice in peace of mind for a few days in order to figure out the sealed magic bone.

Yang Yuan, you must not disappoint me.

There was an inexplicable smile on Ling Xiao's face, he stretched out his hand to embrace Xuanyuan Weiyang into his arms, and looked into the sky.

Feeling Ling Xiao's sudden move, Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face blushed suddenly, but she surprisingly didn't struggle.

"Young master...you drank too much..."

Chapter 1116, Unique in the world

The realm of nothingness, the border barren hills.

This place is the place where the Daoist of Nothingness practiced. Monsters and beasts are rampant in the mountains, but there are also countless treasures of spiritual materials hidden.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, a graceful figure in black fled in embarrassment. Behind him, a ten-foot-tall bear monster frantically rushed towards her with bloody mouth open.

The billowing demonic energy turned into residual clouds, sweeping in all directions, frightening the mountains and plains.

Xia Zhimeng held a blood-colored Ganoderma lucidum tightly in his hand, dizziness rippled on it, it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Senior Sister Xia! Be careful!"

At the critical moment, a young man in white descended from the sky, his body seemed to be glowing with radiance, blocking the bear demon in front of him.

"Roar!!"

Although the bear demon's realm is also in the realm of honor, and his spiritual intelligence is not high, his physical defense is terrifying.

I saw it slapped it with one claw, and the void instantly shattered, and a fishy wind blew up, and endless evil spirits swayed the mountains and forests.

only! !

Faced with this attack, Yang Yuan showed no trace of fear on his face. The golden light bloomed on the palm of his hand, which collided with the bear's paw.

"boom!!"

The barren mountains trembled, and ancient trees flew across.

But what was even more shocking was that Yang Yuan's figure never took half a step back. Instead, the black bear monster let out a mournful cry, turned its head and fled towards the forest.

At this time, it only used its three claws to run, and it was obvious that the claw that collided with Yang Yuan just now had been completely shattered.

"Bastard, if you dare to hurt my Junior Sister Xia, you will die!"

Yang Yuan frowned slightly, and there was a hint of profundity on his plain face.

Then, he stepped out, and the blue rock under his feet instantly cracked, and his figure, like a preying goshawk, descended from the sky, stepped out, and landed on the head of the bear demon.

"Push!"

Hearing a muffled sound, the bear demon's head split open instantly, blood mixed with brain matter spilled all over the ground, while Yang Yuan stretched out his palm, and took the demon pill of this respectable monster into his bag.

In just half a month, his realm has entered the third rank of the respected state, and coupled with the state of jade bone and golden body, he is also the top combat power in the respected state.

"Junior Sister! Are you okay?"

Yang Yuan turned his head, with a bright smile on his face, but there was a hint of doubt and loneliness in the depths of his eyes.

Since the end of the Supreme Secret Realm, he always felt that this little junior sister seemed to have changed.

Often a person is in a daze silently, as if missing someone.

Moreover, the warm relationship between the two of them just now was extinguished for some reason.