Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth trembled, divine light surging.

Countless spiritual brilliance disappeared in an instant, the divine treasure cracked, and pieces of blood rained down from the sky, shocking people.

The crusade of tens of thousands of people is a thrilling scene, but compared to the indomitable progress of the Black Demon Guard, the cultivators in the Cold Sun Region can only resist in embarrassment, and then their body and soul will be destroyed.

The sound of killing shook the sky, the bones were piled up into mountains, and the rich bloody smell permeated thousands of miles, and those who heard it were shocked.

And Ling Xiao was holding Gu Chaoci in his arms, and at the moment when the magic blade in his hand was cut out, several figures were torn apart from it.

Above his head, the hundred holy swords roared vertically and horizontally, like a barrier of sword energy, disintegrating all the offensive.

even! !

But all the creatures that are close to him, will be cut into nothingness by the incomparable sword.

Now, his cultivation has entered the holy realm, and Wanbing Daozang can hold hundreds of sacred artifacts.

Such means can be called shocking.

And the sword bones on Ling Xiao's body are also condensed into the number of 900, and the swordsmanship can be called invincible.

Thousands of zhang Linghui rose, Ling Xiao's eyes reflected a long cloud like blood.

Even if Gu Chaoci felt the killing intent of the former at this time, watching the scene of the hundred swords falling and harvesting life, he felt his heart tremble, but... he was inexplicably relieved.

At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to be a capable general, dancing with Mo Xie in his arms.

Another example is Lu Bu, the god of war. Wherever he goes, the demons are dazzled, and ten thousand swords are unleashed.

It's just different from Lu Bu, this time, his Diao... Chan is on his waist! !

"Ling Xiao, die!!"

At this moment, there was a sudden roar from the crowd.

I saw an old man of the third grade of the Holy Land broke free from the crowd and stepped from the sky.

Outside his body, the holy pattern lingered, pressing down on the heavens.

"Oh? How did you know my name?"

Ling Xiao smiled and looked at the old man in the brown robe with a playful gaze.

In the light of his eyes, the order fell, and the brilliance flourished, and the hundred holy swords turned into one sword and slashed down.

"Um?"

The brown-robed old man's eyes were slightly condensed, his palms stuck out, and the ten thousand zhang Linghui condensed into a seal, and greeted the sword shadow.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Not to mention a third-rank holy realm, a person with no luck, even an ordinary peak powerhouse, would not dare to take this sword hard.

This old thing is really naive.

"Puchi!!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, I saw a wisp of immeasurable sword intent flickering in the void, and the brilliance flourished.

Suddenly, the sky overturned, the sun and the moon dimmed.

And the body of the brown-robed old man was torn open directly from it, and blood was spilled on the ground.

"Ah!!! No!!"

Finally, under the slaughter of the Black Demon Guards, except for the remaining eight strong saints who could barely resist, the remaining ordinary disciples could not even resist.

Seeing the collapse of the classmates beside him and blowing up into a fog of blood, some people who were not determined finally began to collapse.

The mighty momentum swept thousands of miles, the divine brilliance was annihilated, and the blood stained the blue sky.

Everyone looked at the corpses that were piled higher and higher under their feet, and only felt cold all over, even those who had already made up their minds to die, felt their hearts tremble at this time, as if they saw a great horror, they shattered their hearts.

"No...no...I don't want to die!!"

"Escape!!"

Ling Xiao walked on the top of the sky, and the magic blade in his hand fell, quietly swallowing the blood and soul of these noble people. Under the veil of blood, no one noticed what he did.

What's more, with those hundred swords fighting each other, the flesh and soul of these noble people were smashed to pieces, which was also reasonable.

until! !

The sound of killing between heaven and earth gradually ceased. Twenty thousand demon guards stood in the sky and surrounded the eight holy places in the center. Ling Xiao’s footsteps stopped just now.

He lowered his head and looked at the panic on the face of the Eight Saints, his eyes filled with chills.

"Who sent you out?"

The reason why they were still alive at this time was not because of their strength, but because Ling Xiao had already ordered them to not be executed.

Although, according to Ling Xiao's guess, since these people dare to appear here, I'm afraid they won't leave any clues at all.

Even, they may not even know who they are listening to.

"Master Ling Xiao, I don't want to die, but I really don't know who ordered us to do it. We just follow orders, give me a chance."

One of the middle-aged saints' lips trembled slightly, and he was about to kneel on the ground.

Ling Xiao shook his head, but saw that behind the holy realm, a black demon guard commander suddenly shot, and directly smashed his head into pieces.

"I said, I said, it was him... Chen Changshou, he instructed us to do it."

"Chen Changshou?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and turned to look at the old man at the peak of the holy realm.

Originally, when Ling Xiao wanted to come, these people from the lower realms should not know his name.

After all, this realm is the real original realm, and no upper realm ancients have been expelled here.

And since they knew their identities, they were probably someone from the upper realm.

"That's right, it's him. He's the elder of the Lin family. We have all obeyed him all these years. I hope the young master will raise your hand and forgive me."

"Elder Lin?"

The smile on Ling Xiao's face was even stronger, and the divine light in his eyes bloomed like a blood moon, imprisoning the world.

only! !

At this moment, Chen Changshou, who was at the ninth rank of the holy realm, suddenly shattered his soul, bleeds from his seven apertures, and fell from the sky.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, but there were not too many waves on his face.

This ending, he had already guessed.

Obviously, this Chen Changshou should be the dark son who was placed in the Lin family.

And the clans in the Hanyang Realm in front of him are all dead servants he cultivated.

Now that he is dead, trying to find the person behind the scenes is as difficult as going to the sky.

Of course, there is no need to look for it, Ling Xiao can also guess that now Qingcang has the courage to plot against him, but there is only one power, the Jiezhudian.

"Young Master! We were all deceived by Chen Changshou. I beg you to let us go. By the way...Sir, Chen Changshou sneaked to the Ascension Platform before."

"Push!"

Just when the heartstrings of the saints were tense and pleading bitterly, the magic blade in Ling Xiao's hand suddenly came out, directly cutting off the head of the person in front of him.

"Those who hurt my wife will not be forgiven by immortals and gods."

The words fell, and before the number of holy places opened their mouths again, behind a few people, the commander of the eight demon guards suddenly held the black halberd and slammed down.

"boom!!"

The vast Kamui is crushed from the sky, not to mention the eight commanders, just two people at the peak are enough to kill these pseudo-sages who survived the holy calamity with elixir.

Therefore, at this time, the few people only felt that the sky and the earth were dark, and the top of their heads was like a mountain of gods, crushing and shattering their bodies.

After doing this, Ling Xiao just looked down at the mountains below.

I saw that on the top of the mountain covered by the bones, a high platform stood on the top of the cloud, simple and solemn, like a spectator, lingering for endless years.

Ling Xiao lifted his foot and landed on the stone platform, only to see a crystal clear round stone standing quietly above it, without any brilliance, if he didn't look closely, no one would notice it.