Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Go! I'll be waiting for your return in Qingcang."

Born in the same era as the son, how unfortunate and how lucky.

"why are you crying…"

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, watching Chen Qingshan and Mengmo step into the rift in the underworld, completely disappearing without a trace of waves on his face.

At the same time, the blood spirit formation that enveloped the cave finally shattered.

Dilemma, life troubles.

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

Thinking of Ling Tian, ​​a smile flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he turned to look down at a mountain in the distance that was inserted straight into the sky.

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

Even if! !

Seeing this scene, a look of surprise appeared on many people's faces.

Hearing this, everyone's faces were stunned, and then there was a flash of shock and awe in their eyes.

"I... I want to gain knowledge with the young master..."

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

The small head of the Blood Spirit Holy Infant fell from the sky, with a hideous face and an extremely miserable appearance.

Above the Sword Mountain, a disciple suddenly exclaimed, looking up at the two figures who stepped out of the sky, and their eyes were full of shock.

Jianzhong Zuxun said that it is not possible to walk in the sky above Jianshan, otherwise it is no different from courting death.

"Everyone, let's encourage each other!"

Behind him, Xuanyuan Weiyang frowned slightly, although he didn't dare to make his own decisions, he couldn't help but follow.

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

Above the ancient ship, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, staring into the sky.

The devil is immortal, and I will live forever?

This trip to the four dynasties came to a successful conclusion. Not only did he subdue the two servants of the Supreme Being, but he also took possession of the details of the three dynasties.

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

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, waved Xuanyuan Weiyang out of the domain, and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Little brother! Stop, you will be chopped by sword intent!!"

The crowd began to clamor, and countless clan Tianjiao's faces unconsciously raised a smile.

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

Based on the model of the stinky brother, it should have been the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal, and in the later period, Zhu Xian was like a dog slaughtering.

"It's Young Master Ling Xiao!!"

"Young Master is out!!"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, with a cold face, turned and walked towards Tiandingxing. Behind him, ten thousand demon guards followed neatly, while Yao Guang and Jin Han'er were shocked, their eyes were complicated, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Ling Xiao turned to look at Jin Han'er and Yao Guang who were beside him. Before the two women could refuse, the figure had disappeared.

And Ling Xiao just sighed lightly and looked down at the head of the blood boy under his feet, "Everyone, the demons in this battle have already been slaughtered, but unfortunately it's not Qin Chen, the demon. It seems that this road to slaying demons still has a long way to go! But..."

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

"boom!!"

The Sword Intent transformed from the corpse of the Sword Immortal makes people terrified just thinking about it.

This ancient sword was originally a treasure of the Nine Heavens, and even if it is broken now, its power is by no means comparable to an ordinary holy weapon.

"Could it be..."

"Look, what is that?"

Obviously, some of the submissive Sons of Destiny have opened up a new fairy machine.

After all, the place where the Ming clan is sealed must have the supreme means arranged by the immortal clan.

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

"Young Master!! Righteousness!!"

Rumor has it that even Tian Zhizun would not dare to set foot in the sky above the Longyuan Sword Tomb.

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

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

The devil is not dead, how dare I die first?

Ling Xiao looked calm, neither annoyed nor happy.

"You all go back to the battlefield of the gods, and I will go to the Longyuan Sword Tomb."

"Master, wait for me!!"

Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, and felt more and more in his heart, with Xuanyuan Weiyang's naive personality, even if he was a heaven-defying talent, if he was born alone, he probably wouldn't survive three chapters at all.

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

I saw sword intent swaying around the mountain.

Although the land of the Holy State is the lower realm of the Ye Clan, it can be seen that this realm can give birth to the Ancestral Dragon Holy Spirit, but it may not be able to give birth to the true destiny of rebelling against the sky.

"Didn't I tell you to return to the God War Realm?"

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

Your taste, your fine taste!

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

Before everyone could take action, someone had already exclaimed, "It's a head!"

Even the Great Way of Destruction has integrated twenty kinds of Perfection Ways, reaching the level of prosperousness.

"Everyone, don't worry! Although I, Ling Xiao, have a mediocre talent, I swear today with my Dao heart that the demons won't die, and I will be immortal, just to... find the traces of the demons and save the common people!"

"Amitabha."

Xuanyuan Weiyang caught up with Ling Xiao, afraid that the young master would be angry, and there was a nervous look on his pretty face.

Now he is optimistic about the Son of Destiny, except for Ling Tian and Xiao Ping, the only one left is this young disciple of the Immortal Sect who started at Wei Mo.

Since Ling Tian was able to take the initiative to worship Longyuan Sword Tomb, it can be seen that most of them belong to him.

I saw Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face stunned for a moment, then turned to look around in a daze, and finally set his eyes on Ling Xiao, "Young Master!!

"Om."

In the end, she couldn't do whatever she wanted like Emperor Xuanyuan's daughter, and she wasn't willing to follow her orders.

In this way, you can fight the devil to the end! !

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

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

"Congratulations to send your son!!"

Could it be that these two have just been born and do not know such a consensus?

The mere sword intent, how could it hurt him in the slightest?

As for Jin Han'er, she originally regarded herself as Ling Xiao's handmaiden, and did not dare to show any disobedience.

Obviously, many people of justice have come to this barren mountain between the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty and the Longyuan Sword Tomb.

Yao Guang chanted the Buddha's name lightly, his eyes lighted with sadness.

Above the barren hills, applause was thunderous, and some young Tianjiao had already burst into tears and raised his head and sighed.

No one should cooperate with each other, how did they come into being?

Countless bloodstains fell on the heaven and earth, and many sect powerhouses looked at the position of the hole with solemn expressions, but saw a stream of light swept out from it.

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, and kicked the little head of the Blood Child Holy Infant towards the outside of the cave.

What kind of ambition and what kind of perseverance is this?