Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Do not!!"

Lin Yuan and Gu Yue were the first to bear the brunt. Seeing that black light pierced through the void and slashed down, their faces instantly turned pale.

The two of them have cultivation bases, but they are not at the venerable realm. How can they resist the full force of the next Heavenly Supreme Corpse Puppet?

In a breath, the ancient sword in Lin Yuan's hand shattered, and the figure also split from it at the moment when the black light fell.

Behind Gu Yue, a palm suddenly stretched out and dragged his figure to the side, only to be slashed in the chest by the black light, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Master Ling Ling Xiao!!!"

Gu Yue looked sluggish, looked down at Ling Xiao under her feet and the obvious scar on his chest, her eyes trembled slightly, and unsatisfactory tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Young Master, if you don't die today, you will repay it in the morning!

"Son!!"

Countless exclamations resounded instantly, but Ling Xiao just struggled to stand up from the ground with a dignified expression, and took a deep breath.

Since it is a layout, of course, there must be witnesses.

In fact, whether Lin Yuan died or Gu Yue died was no different to Ling Xiao.

However, the immortal Lin family behind Lin Yuan is more powerful than the ancient Lin Dynasty where Gu Yue is located, so it may be difficult to control it.

And although the ancient Lin Dynasty is one of the four god-tier dynasties, it is not as supreme as the Shenwu Di Dynasty.

These four god-tier dynasties are said to have totems enshrined, guarding the treasures, not competing for the great world, independent and detached, perhaps this ancient moon will be an opportunity.

A person who is lucky and grateful to him will always bring some other surprises, right?

"It's okay."

Ling Xiao shook his head, immortal brilliance outside his body was leisurely, and he covered up the wound on his chest, but the Bloodline at the corner of his mouth was particularly striking.

"It can't go on like this!"

"Young Master!! Go away!! You can't die, you can't die for us! It's not worth it!!"

Gu Yue's eyes filled with tears, and her tone was sincere.

At this moment, he has already put his life and death aside, as long as the young master can live, even if everyone dies, it is not a loss to the human race! !

"As of now, it can only be someone who is going to die and stop the monster corpse for a while."

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the corner of the ancient palace, only to see that Gu Chaoci, Li Zhichu and others had already fought with Cang Ning.

Although the young master of the Heavenly Wolf had already shown his defeat, Gu Chaoci and others also had concerns, for fear that the corpse would suddenly descend, so they did not dare to exert their full strength.

"Gu Chaoci!! You dare to kill me?! Ancestor, come and help me!!"

Cang Ning raised his head and shouted angrily, but Gu Chaoci and the girls suddenly changed their expressions, especially when they heard the hurried wind coming from behind, they didn't dare to hesitate at all, and dodged away in the distance.

"Whoosh!!"

only! !

Just when Cang Ning had a grim look on his face, just as he was about to laugh wildly, he saw a gentle smile on the face of the black shadow that came over.

"Ling Xiao!!!"

The corners of Cang Ning's eyes trembled slightly, and he only felt a coolness rising from the soles of his feet, and it was too late to try to avoid it.

In other words, with his strength, in front of Ling Xiao, there was no chance at all to escape.

I saw a ray of sword brilliance fell from the sky, breaking through the fog and shrouding Cang Ning's figure.

"Ancestor save me!!"

Cang Ning gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down.

Then, a scene that surprised him appeared! !

I saw that the unparalleled sword brilliance, the moment it touched the blood moon, suddenly dissipated away.

On Ling Xiao's face, there was a look of resentment, "Cang Ning, I think you can take me a few swords."

"How many swords do you take?"

Cang Ning's face was dazed, and when I thought about it, I couldn't take a sword.

What the hell happened to him?

"Push."

Just when Ling Xiao clenched the ancient sword tightly and was about to cut it down again, bloodshots suddenly fell from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah! No!"

Not far away, Ye Zu's corpse puppet opened and closed vertically and horizontally, harvesting the few remaining ancient clan geniuses.

"Huh? He's injured!!" Cang Ning was stunned, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, but just as he stepped out and wanted to take this opportunity to kill Ling Xiao completely, he saw the young man suddenly turn his head and look at him. Glancing at the few stinky fish and rotten shrimps left in the hall, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I Gan?

Is he just smiling?

Cang Ning's footsteps were suddenly stagnant. For some reason, at this time, he always felt that there was an unspeakable evil in Ling Xiao.

As if he was deliberately waiting for everyone to be slaughtered?

"Buzz!"

Just as Cang Ning was pondering, he heard the sound of a sword resounding in the void in the distance.

A ray of clear light bloomed leisurely, and the shocking sword intent opened vertically and horizontally, carrying the power to destroy the era, and crashed down.

Suddenly, the sky was turned upside down, and the rays of light erupted.

Cang Ning's lips trembled. At this time, he seemed to see a sea of ​​blood rolling in front of him, and bones formed into mountains.

And the blood moon hanging above his head shattered almost instantly, but it failed to stop the sword brilliance in the slightest.

how is this possible?

"Ancestor! Ancestor!!!"

Cang Ning's heart was trembling, but at this moment, he saw a trace of sarcasm flashing in Ling Xiao's eyes again.

"Push."

The sword light fell, piercing Cang Ning's body, and his soul was completely annihilated under this sword.

And this young master Sirius never wanted to understand how the corpse of the ancestor, who had been obedient to him just now, suddenly lost his senses.

"Buzz!"

Above the ancient temple, the golden light was shattered.

And Ling Xiao's figure reappeared in front of the corpse demon and shouted loudly, "Let's go!!"

"Little Lord!!"

"Son!!"

"Leave me alone! Let's go!!"

"boom!"

At the same time, in the center of this secret realm, the ghost figure looked up at the ancient temple not far away, and there was no expression on his face.

Then, I saw the magic radiance all over his body, and he put all his spiritual power into his hands, and moved towards the deep underground anger mark.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The earth shatters, the void collapses.

Under the full force of an eighth-grade land supreme, the secret realm that has existed for countless years has finally begun to collapse.

"Not good!! This secret realm is going to be broken!!"

In the ancient temple, someone suddenly exclaimed and looked up at the collapsed ancient temple and the space cracks in the void, and their eyes narrowed fiercely.

"Walk!!"

Ling Xiao turned his head and glared at Gu Chaoci, Ye Qingchan and the others, "Take them out!"

"Son!!"

Ye Qingchan pretended to be crying, but there was no trace of panic in her eyes.

From the moment Ye Zu's corpse puppet appeared, he knew that everything was planned by Ling Xiao.

With the scheming means of the son, how could he put himself in danger.

Only Gu Chaoci seemed hesitant in his eyes, but when he saw the coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes, he finally did not dare to disobey, snorted coldly, and swept away into the sky.

"Son!!"

Li Zhichu and Xuanyuan Weiyang had a look of reluctance on their faces, their lips trembling slightly, but they didn't dare to stop.

They know that with their own strength, staying here will only become a burden for the son.

Only by leaving, can the son be free of worries.

"Master! Take care!!"

Gu Yue gritted her teeth fiercely, and led the remaining few ancient disciples to flee.

But at this time, what is embarrassing is that the young people who are alive today are all at the first-rank or even god emperor level.

And those with strong cultivation bases and outstanding talents have all died in the hands of that monster corpse!

Time, fate?