Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"The Rakshasa family?"

These three clans are all cruel and bloodthirsty, and they will destroy the world and slaughter the world at every turn.

This abyss is now a purgatory on earth, and usually no flesh and blood creatures come here rashly.

But her body was banned and she couldn't get out of this abyss at all.

In this way, the plot promotion is reasonable and exciting.

Thinking like this, Zhang Jiuji immediately stretched out his hand and held it on the hilt of the ancient sword.

Yin Yue glanced at Zhang Jiuji with a little admiration, "Even if no one is in control now, the ordinary holy realm can't bear this sword Kamui, you are not bad."

Zhang Jiuji's eyes narrowed slightly, but he had heard of the name of this family.

More than a dozen Ten Thousand Years have passed, I don’t know how many people in this world still remember her Yinyue Demon Temple?

"You take a rest and see if you can suppress this sword with spiritual power. I will help you suppress its evil intentions."

Once he can control this Immortal King's sword, and there is a supreme powerhouse to protect the Tao for a hundred years, who else will be his opponent in the Qingcang world.

Such a person will surely shine in an era, and will also face many enemies.

Talent, temperament, and even emotional intelligence are all top choices.

There was a touch of gentleness on Yinyue's face, and the light in her eyes was deep and vicissitudes.

"Hehe, senior is wrong! So, as long as I can control this sword, I can help senior get out of trouble?"

"Om!!"

Sweat dripped from the top of his head, but the young man's face was unusually firm, which was inexplicably moving.

Seeing Zhang Jiuji's gloomy face, a coldness flashed in Yinyue's eyes.

Looking at the young man soaked in sweat, Yin Yue nodded slightly, her eyes filled with evil light.

Suddenly, in the depths of the abyss, there was a sudden sound of sword chants resounding.

Zhang Jiuji asked, but Yinyue shook his head slightly, "I and this sword have long been one, but I don't want to complete the people of the immortal clan, and I have not lost my wisdom, but even so, I am afraid that it will be another time. In a hundred years, I will be completely swallowed by this sword."

Zhang Jiuji pretended to be distressed, but he was already thinking in his heart, how could this Rakshasa woman help him control this sword.

"Then come with me, I will try my best to help you control this sword."

Even this Rakshasa woman must not be called really demented at first, otherwise she will be sprayed with no brains, and she should be told to have some purpose, and then she will be convinced by the protagonist's character in the trials of life and death.

Although he created the Holy Body and practiced the ancient scriptures handed down by the master, he did not have the strongest spiritual treasure on his body.

"This... is there no other way?"

Assisting Zhang Jiujiu to step on the top of the sky, isn't it a kind of redemption for her?

And as long as Zhang Jiuji can control the sword, she can follow him out of this place and conquer all the way.

"I'm fine! Senior! Let's start."

"This sword has killed all the evil spirits in the Nine Heavens, and even I am deeply afraid of the anger in it. With your realm... Once the Dao Heart is unstable, it is likely to fall into eternal redemption."

Yin Yue's tone was solemn, she sighed softly, and her eyes flashed coldly, "Actually, you don't have to take this risk, as long as you swear by your heart that you won't reveal my whereabouts, I will let you go. "Senior!! You are underestimating Jiuji! What I said, I will never go back on it. Jiuji is willing to give it a try, just to bring senior out of this abyss!"

What's more, a supreme powerhouse acts as a sword soul, once he can control this sword, what contemporary sequence, thirteen taboos, what are the concerns?

But, inexplicably, there seemed to be a flash of evil in her eyes.

It is said that this clan feeds on flesh and blood creatures and is extremely evil.

Yin Yue's face flickered, obviously hating the person from the Immortal Race who sealed her, "Originally, the person from the Immortal Race sealed me so that I could act as the soul of this sword and help him in his expedition. Heaven and Earth, I didn't expect that in the last battle, he was seriously injured and fell into this world, and now his life and death are unknown, but most of the ten thousand years have passed, he is dead, otherwise he will never let this sword go."

The entire bone mountain trembled with a thud, and there were endless Taoist rhymes that went up and down for thousands of miles.

It's just that when the immortal clan was in control of the world, they wanted to slaughter immortal demons, and the first to bear the brunt were the three clans of the Ming clan, the Rakshasa, and the Shura.

Zhang Jiuji looked overjoyed and turned to look at the ancient sword hilt that was inserted on the top of the bone mountain.

Nice heart.

"What? Scared?"

A look of surprise appeared on Zhang Jiuji's face immediately. At this moment, he seemed to feel that in his body, the ancient scriptures of Yuantian deduced on their own, and the divine power of the sun and the moon were intertwined and merged, just like the beginning of the creation, Hongmeng reappeared.

Zhang Jiuji shook his head. He has been delayed here for seven days. I am afraid that most of the fifth sisters have already arrived at Daotian City. If the delay continues, she should be worried.

Wanzhang Xiaguang tears the darkness and reflects the sky.

Yinyue looked up at the abyss, if it wasn't for her tenacity, she once stood on the top of the sky, I'm afraid she would have gone completely crazy in this dark time.

"Well, but... there is still a hundred years left. If you can control this sword, maybe you can take me... walk around, ten thousand years, I'm tired of darkness."

Time passed slowly, for seven days, until Zhang Jiuji fell on the top of the bone mountain with a tired look, and the hilt of the divine sword just came to a place in front of him.

Just kidding, a supreme servant, an ancient immortal sword, such good fortune is sent to the face, stupid wave will refuse!

Therefore, for nearly a hundred years, it has been difficult for the cloudy moon to encounter meat supplements.

"Senior, what can I help you with?"

Zhang Jiujiu shook his head with a wry smile, and suddenly took a deep breath, "Senior! The sword you're talking about should be that one, right?"

"Is this sword difficult to control?"

Zhang Jiuji had a resolute face, and his body seemed to have brilliance blooming.

According to this routine, this Rakshasa woman must still have secrets, and when Zhang Jiujiu's cultivation becomes stronger, he will surely reveal new secrets bit by bit.

In this way, in the process of the progress of the plot, some ancient conspiracies are interspersed, and suspense foreshadowing is set, which makes people addicted.

That's right, it is very difficult for her to break free from the shackles of this fairy sword. If she may be alive, who will be willing to die?

"This sword itself is powerful, and the sword's edge can be transformed into a realm called Buddha. Even if the supreme powerhouse enters this realm, he will feel his body heavy, like carrying a mountain of ten thousand feet, and it is impossible to move an inch."

Unexpectedly, there is actually a Rakshasa clan in this blue sky.

Obviously, this young man already possesses all the characteristics of a strong man.

Hearing this, Yinyue's eyes became softer and softer, she nodded slightly, turned and walked towards the top of the bone mountain, but the moment she turned around, there was a trace of Ultimate's evil in the depths of her eyes.

"It's not that I'm afraid, I just didn't expect Jiujiu to see a legendary existence like Senior in his lifetime."

And his footsteps are extremely difficult to move forward.

Zhang Jiuji took a deep breath, and there seemed to be a rhythm flowing around his body.

"Thank you senior!"

Even if the power of this sword does not exist in ten, I am afraid that the rank is not comparable to an ordinary holy weapon.

"That's right! This sword is called the Nine-Day Buddha, and it is the treasure of the immortal race. It's just that when the immortals and demons were defeated in the mortal world, it has long lost its former power."

At that time, wouldn't there be everything in flesh and blood?

The greed in Zhang Jiuji's eyes flashed away, the thing of the immortal race! !

I can see that around him, the sun and the moon shine together, and the holy will of light is derived.