Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

The azure sky trembled, and the spiritual power was like a tide.

Above Daoshan, there was a sudden evil wind, which was bitter and bitter.

Especially those two hundred-foot-long demon shadows descended from the sky like ancient birds, flapping their wings and screaming with a terrifying aura that crushed everything.

But Ling Xiao's body was small in front of them, but he didn't take a step back.

"Son..."

Countless Tianjiao clenched their palms tightly, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Most of the cards of this powerful monster clan lie in their supernatural powers. It is obvious that these two monsters are planning to fight each other with their lives!

"A mere evil animal dares to act fiercely in front of others."

Ling Xiao raised his head, looking at the two monster shadows rushing from the sky, his eyes shone with chills.

I saw in his hand, a silver-white ancient sword suddenly emerged, and there seemed to be a rush of Taoism on it, and the sword's intent was like a sea.

"Buzz!"

Then, he raised his palm and slashed at the two monsters.

The seven-colored celestial brilliance suddenly condensed its sharpness, like a nine-day black horse, carrying ten thousand laws of order, almost annihilating the sky.

This kind of sword intent is really too vast, like a long river of time, cutting off the ancients and shattering the cycle of reincarnation.

So much so that the three principals felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet at this moment, their minds were shocked, and they refused to bear the power of this sword.

After this battle, Qingcang should have eight great sword immortals, three of them in this world! !

The remaining Zunjing disciples were even more silent, and they were so shocked by the wisp of sword energy that they couldn't struggle.

"Hey."

At the critical moment, a ray of light suddenly shone under the battle platform.

And the golden-clothed woman who had never made a move all this time suddenly stepped into the air, turned into a frightened bird, and stood in front of the colorful sword intent.

In his hand, a black feather floated out of the air, burning flames, turning into a sea of ​​darkness, covering the figures of the two monsters, colliding with the sword intent brazenly.

The avenue buzzed, and the supreme energy revived instantly.

The originally clear sky darkened in an instant, as if the end of the world had come, breaking up and reuniting, revealing endless desolation.

But Ling Xiao's sword intent failed to break through that feather after all, and dissipated leisurely.

But even so, there were still blood stains on the corner of the woman's mouth in gold, and the breath around her was slightly sluggish.

But at this time, there was no trace of regret on her face, instead she looked at the boy in front of her with some playfulness.

"This…"

The powerhouses of all the schools looked at each other, and what was shocked at this moment was not only Ling Xiao's sword power, but also the black feather floating in the void.

From this plume, they can detect an indescribable terrifying imperial power, covering up all spiritual auras and obliterating the good fortune of the great way.

For a moment, everyone seemed to think of something, their eyes trembled, and their hearts fluctuated.

Perhaps, it was by virtue of this feather that these members of the monster clan descended silently on the top of Dao Mountain.

And being able to block the prying eyes of the Holy Realm, even the supreme powerhouses in the academy who haven't been born for a long time have not noticed the slightest clue. It is obvious that the origin of this feather is definitely not simple.

Immortal Demon Emperor! ! !

Could it be that the overlord of the demon clan who was suppressed by the world lord 10 years ago is really not dead, and...has reappeared in the world? !

Immediately, the faces of the three masters suddenly turned cold, and their souls trembled.

"You are strong."

Above the void, the golden-clothed woman smiled lightly, her pale face was full of charms, and there was no temptation.

"We lost this fight."

"and then?"

Ling Xiao held the sword, his eyes were indifferent.

At this time, he was not in a hurry to kill the monsters, after all... a group of unlucky monster clan arrogances were not worth wasting even a little bit of energy.

Today, he is just a holy name for the human race, so as to cover up the secret of the demon body.

Now it seems that his goal has been achieved, and the life and death of these monster clan members are only in his mind.

To kill or not to kill depends on whether it is worthwhile.

Chapter 1233, No. [-] in the Four Courts

"Young Master Ling Xiao, are you interested in further...cooperating with me?"

The soul of the woman in golden clothes transmitted sound, and her golden eyes were bright, containing endless divinity.

With Ling Xiao's talent, within a hundred years, he will definitely reach the pinnacle of Qingcang.

And his identity was born to be opposed to the World Lord Hall.

It's just that Qing Cang has been 10 years old, and the influence of the Lord's Palace has long been deeply rooted.

It is absolutely impossible to destroy and replace it overnight.

even! !

According to the deduction of several powerful people from the Yaozu, the talent of the world master has never been unique.

It is impossible for such a person to fall easily.

Now that he suddenly disappeared, it was more like withdrawing from the world, hiding behind the scenes to plot a wider world.

If you want to find him out and kill him, relying solely on the Shenyu clan, even with the power of the top ten monster clans in the extreme south, you may be powerless and repeat the mistakes of the past.

The Shenyu clan needs a helper, and the Ling clan has been silent for 10 years. It is no coincidence that Ling Xiao was born now.

As long as the two races join forces, the world can be re-divided.

As for whether the Monster Clan regains control of order and becomes the master of Qing Cang in the end, or the Ling Clan overwhelms all other clans and achieves the highest achievement, that will have to wait for... the destruction of the Realm Master Palace before they can plan.

Of course, if Ling Xiao was defeated today, the Shenyu clan would naturally not be moved by these thoughts.

After all, a waste is not qualified to compete for heaven and earth at all.

"Cooperation?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth seemed playful, "I don't even know who you are, and you want to cooperate with me? Are you not afraid that I will keep you all here?"

"My name is Huang Luoyi, and I am the contemporary young master of the Shenyu Clan."

The girl in golden clothes smiled charmingly, her hair was crystal clear, and every strand was the trace of the beating flames.

"Shen Yu Clan?"

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, he had already guessed the origins of this woman and the young men from the Monster Race in front of him.

Looking at the thousands of monsters in the extreme south, almost all birds with terrifying bloodlines belong to the Shenyu clan.

"It seems that the one from the Shenyu clan should have awakened."

"Hehe, since the emperor claims to be immortal, he will naturally not fall easily. This plume is a token of my divine feather clan. If the young master has figured it out, he can come to Jinan to look for me at any time."

Huang Luo waved her jade hand lightly, only to see a golden feather turn into a stream of light and sink into Ling Xiao's hand in a flash.

And her figure was flying towards the distant mountains with the five young monster race youths.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao's eyes became more playful, and playing with the golden feather with his palm, especially the remaining ray of warmth on it, was even more imaginative.

Now the sky is green, and the troubled times have appeared.

Regardless of whether the demon emperor wakes up or not, there is no threat to him in a short time.

However, if Ling Xiao wants to find the whereabouts of the world lord, with the secret help of the Shenyu family, it will naturally be twice the result with half the effort.

No one will shirk this kind of good fortune delivered to the hands.

What's more, this Huang Luoyi doesn't have much luck, so... there are not many variables.

She wants to use Ling Xiao, and she doesn't hide it, so she must have something to rely on.

However, even the young master Shen Yu would never have dreamed that what she was facing was not a young master of the ancient clan at all, but the real taboo of the nine heavens and ten places.

"gone…"

It wasn't until Huang Luo and the others disappeared into the sky, and around the battle platform, the countless clan arrogances recovered from the shock.

When he lowered his head again, he saw that a peerless figure in black had already stepped forward.

She moves calmly, looks gentle, and is... unique in the world.

Even if everyone knows that Mr. Ling Xiao is invincible in this world.

But today, they still have a deeper understanding of what the word "invincible" really means.

Under the dignity, no matter how many enemies, no matter how talented, they will kill indiscriminately.

If Huang Luoyi hadn't unleashed that strange black feather at the last moment, perhaps it was just a single sword strike, the two beasts would have died on the spot.

With one enemy five, crushing attitude, destroy the arrogance of the demon clan.

What is there to say, Mr. Ling Xiao, you are the right way in the world, and you are holy alone!

Even Yuwen Tianji and the others, at this moment, there is no trace of fighting momentum in their eyes, only endless darkness.

Compared with Young Master Ling Xiao, they can't be said to be useless, they are simply rubbish.

Therefore, there is no need to look up to too high a mountain when you are young, because it will only make you lose your fighting spirit.

Climbing is a road under your feet, not a grand view at the end of your eyes.

mutual encouragement.

"Son!!"

The figure of Xuanyuan Weiyang ran from a distance, and Li Zhichu first stood beside Ling Xiao one step at a time.

At this time, her face was still a little worried, her small mouth was slightly pouted, and her naive attitude was cute.

"Young master, how are you? Are you not hurt? What did that demon girl give you just now? She seems to respect you very much."

"It's nothing."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes were calm.

And on the battle stage behind him, Hong Guji stepped forward, stood in front of everyone, and said loudly, "Although the process of the martial arts competition of the four courtyards was tortuous, it has ended satisfactorily. I declare that Lu Ming of the Confucian Academy is the first martial arts contest. One, you can go to the Sutra Hall to select the exercises to practice, and in the next few days, all the little friends will stay at Daoshan to practice in peace, and the palace master will soon leave the customs."

After saying that, Hong Guji took out a golden token from the Qiankun Ring and handed it to Lu Ming beside him.

This order symbolizes the status of the number one in the four courtyards, and is the most noble honor of the younger generation.

Sister, have you seen it?

Today, I am already standing on the top of the four courtyards.

Lu Ming had a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes couldn't wait to look at the crowd, wanting to see the relief and joy on Li Zhichu's face for the first time.

Can! ! !

The moment he took the token and turned his head, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

At this time, he saw that no one in the crowd under the battle stage paid attention to his existence.

All eyes were on that black-clothed figure.

Even Li Zhichu accompanied the young man, heading towards the distant mountains.

Suddenly, Lu Ming felt inexplicably oppressed in his heart, as if there was a flame burning his Dao Heart and soul.

This feeling of being ignored and alienated by those close to me is uncomfortable.

What's the point of being number one in the four courtyards?

"Ling Xiao..."

At the same time, there was another figure in the crowd standing on the spot, looking coldly at the several distant figures.

At this moment, Zhang Jiuji's eyes were filled with infinite fighting spirit.

For Ling Xiao, to be honest, he doesn't have much hostility.