Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Another day, when the long river of sword energy above the Longyuan Sword Mound gradually dissipated.

Before the ancient monument, the three eyes opened at the same time.

"boom!!"

I saw that the ancient monument that originally stood in front of the sword mound suddenly shattered from it, and fell on the ground.

Sword Master Long Yuan's expression froze, and the premonition in his heart grew stronger.

This time, the descendants of Jianzhong are afraid to be famous for nine days!

"Master!"

The three of them stood up and looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

Different from the intrigue and intrigue of ordinary sects, the disciples of Jianzhong have always been straight-minded and life-threatening.

Therefore, no matter which senior brother makes a breakthrough on the way to the sword, he will be congratulated.

This is also the reason why there are not many disciples of Longyuan Sword Tomb, and the inheritance is still shallow, but it is the reason why many supreme forces are afraid.

"Not bad! It looks like you have everything."

Sword Master Long Yuan nodded lightly, but he still had doubts in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "Xiangtian, what did you gain?"

"Master! The disciple's swordsmanship is complete."

Xiangtian looked resolute, and the whole body seemed to have sword brilliance blooming, and the whole person was like an unsheathed divine sword, which made people shudder.

"Oh, Mo Wu, how about you?"

"Master, the disciple visualizes the sword stance in the stone tablet, and the sword heart can be honed."

Lord Grim smiled sweetly. At this moment, her eyes fell on Xiangtian, and she could actually see the change of sword intent on his body and the flow of sword power.

Once the two of them fight, Lord Grim Wu can take this as a pact, and see each move.

Flawless Jianxin was originally an extremely rare talent in the way of kendo, but she did not expect that she would be able to achieve this by observing the monument today.

"Not bad! What about you?"

In the end, Long Yuan Jianzhong turned his head to look at Ling Tian. Compared to Xiang Tian and Lord Grim Wu, he was more curious at this time. What exactly did this little disciple with a cold heart and a Dao heart between the righteous and the devil got? kind of creation.

The ancient monument collapsed, could it be that the one in this sword mound found the real successor?

"Returning to the master, the disciple saw an inheritance!"

As soon as Ling Tian's voice fell, he saw Sword Master Long Yuan's eyes condensed, "Inheritance?!"

"Not bad! It's called... three thousand sword bones!"

"boom!!"

Between the heavens and the earth, a cloud of clouds suddenly fell, and I saw the wind and thunder whistling in the sky for thousands of miles.

There are endless Dao rhymes rushing in, intertwined into Xia.

On the top of Ling Tian's head, there was a faint immortal figure stepping over, with white clothes and black hair, and a green sword.

"Three...three thousand sword bones?!"

Sword Master Long Yuan's face was shocked, and a single strand of Qi could induce such a vision.

It is conceivable that once Ling Tian repairs this bone, what kind of world will it be.

Sword Immortal Inheritance, I didn't expect it to be acquired by a young man who had just started.

Of course, even though Sword Master Long Yuan was extremely curious about such immortal arts, there was no trace of greed at this time.

After all, he has observed several Ten Thousand Years of this ancient monument, and although he has also obtained good fortune from it and has comprehended many sword styles, he has not been recognized by the immortals and bestowed the supreme divine art.

This immortal way is infinite, and the changes are endless.

After all, it is a matter of luck, which determines the upper limit of this journey.

Some people are extremely poor and cannot reach the realm in their entire life, and some people only need to realize it, and they can soar in the daytime.

Effort will become excellent, but hard work will not reach the top.

"That's right... Since all three of you have something to gain, then concentrate on your practice and try your best to prove the Way."

Sword Master Long Yuan sighed lightly, and there was some complicated meaning between his brows.

The three Ling Tian bowed down, turned around and headed down the mountain. Although! !

At this moment, Ling Tian could feel that there seemed to be an aura calling him from the depths of the sword mound.

But in this sword tomb, it is said that there are hundreds of millions of sword intents.

Not to mention his current realm, even if the supreme powerhouse enters rashly, he will be instantly pierced through his body, and his soul will be annihilated.

Ling Tian had a vague feeling that he could only open the sword tomb and obtain the final inheritance when he cast the sword bone.

"boom!!"

The realm of Emperor Shenwu, the border of the sword mound.

At this time, on the barren mountain, blood was surging, and there was a shadowy aura that enveloped the sky, covering up the evil here.

"What! The Young Master of the Ling Clan and the Young Master of the World Lord Hall have both gone to the Spiritual God Realm?"

The Blood Child Holy Infant's face was gloomy, and blood seemed to bloom in his eyes.

"Yes! That's what the disciple who came back said."

In front of him, the Gantian sect master looked terrified and bowed to report.

"What about the boy who inquired about the whereabouts of Ming Pan? Did he come back alive?"

"Back to the Holy Infant, he is now in Yamanaka and has suffered a lot of injuries."

"Call him in."

"Yes!"

The leader of Gantian trotted all the way towards the outside of the cave, as if he had been granted amnesty.

"Commander Chen! The Holy Infant wants to see you."

At this time, in the barren mountains and jungles, Chen Qingshan and another holy realm powerhouse stood quietly, their faces pale.

Especially Chen Qingshan, his aura was a little sluggish, and there was still bloodline at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Chen Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly, but without any hesitation, he raised his feet and walked towards the cave at the top of the mountain.

Although he had already sensed the aura of the Holy Infant, he had never seen his true face.

Now that the Lord is on his way, it is obvious that he has the heart to kill this evil sect.

In this way, he only needs to stabilize the baby, and everything will be harvested by the Lord.

Until Chen Qingshan walked into the cave, he saw the baby boy in blood sitting on the stone chair in the cave, his bloody eyes staring at him coldly.

"Meet the Holy Infant!"

"You are Chen Shan? Yes, it's a great achievement for you to collect blood spirits this time, and I will reward you."

The Blood Child Holy Infant gave a sinister smile and glanced at Chen Qingshan up and down, but saw that this young man was full of dark energy, a bit more intense than him, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

"I heard that the Young Master of the Ling Clan and the Young Master of the World Lord Hall have both gone to the Spiritual God Realm. Are there any of my Gantian disciples who have fallen into their hands?"

"Don't worry, Holy Infant, the sect master has given the seal before leaving, and those disciples who fell into the hands of others have been killed on the spot by me."

Chen Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, and Kaidō was solemn.

That's right, the leader of Gantian gave him the seal to control the life and death of his disciples.

But what the Lord wants is a living mouth, and that dark seal has already been thrown on the road by him.

"Very good! This is the courage that my Ming family should have. I heard A Gan say that you and the second prince of the ancient Lin Dynasty are close friends, and he disclosed the news of the Ming Pan to you?"

The Blood Child Holy Infant smiled with satisfaction, but there was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

"good."

"Since you are so friendly with him, why didn't he steal the phantom plate directly and dedicate it to the deity?"

The blood boy Holy Infant's eyebrows suddenly burst with evil light, and an invisible general trend suddenly fell, covering the entire Chen Qingshan.

Even though both of them were in the noble realm, Chen Qingshan still felt a chill in his heart at this time, and he almost lost his heart in that kind of yin and dark aura.

"Back to Holy Infant, Second Prince Gu Yue didn't know that I had entered the Devil's Sect. By coincidence, I found out the whereabouts of the underworld disk. I hope the Holy Infant will find out!"

Chen Qingshan gritted his teeth fiercely, but saw a smile on the face of the Blood Child Holy Infant.

The majestic Mingwei dissipated in an instant, and his figure had reached the place in front of Chen Qingshan.