Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Very good, I hope this time, Jing Yi can hold Ling Xiao back. When Luoluodar suppresses the Xuanyuan clan, Jibei and the Ling clan will completely oppose each other. With Gu Chaoci present, this matter will be difficult to undo."

"Longyuan Sword Tomb, Ling Tian."

And the reason why he set up the turmoil in the extreme north at this time is precisely to use this Xuanyuan sacrifice to the sky, so that the barbarians believe that the bloodline of the emperor they admire has long lost its former strength.

However, Ling Tianxia's words instantly made the world silent, and everyone's expressions changed.

"From the beginning, that hall was not very peaceful."

"Longyuan Sword Tomb? Ling Tian?"

Gan?

Jing Yi got up slowly, the black halberd in his hand was hanging on the ground, and the whole person was as if he was facing a great enemy.

The collision of these two forces will definitely be exciting.

At this moment, in the distance in the sky, a loud sword chant suddenly came.

"Sword Intent is terrifying, but the cultivation base seems to be a bit low."

Ye Xun'er hesitated to speak, but saw Ling Tian suddenly stop and stand above the void.

Behind the young man, there was also a young girl in yellow, with a beautiful face, although not unparalleled in the world, but it gave people a kind of amiability.

This kind of potential seems to have transcended the realm of cultivation, killing invisible, and becoming obsessive.

Ling! !

Xue Xiyan nodded lightly, her tone quite calm.

Although now, Jing Yi is challenging Ling Xiao, the young master of the Ling clan, but... this can only prove that he is tired of living, other than that, there is nothing to brag about.

"Are you looking for death? Hua Shanhai's body isn't cool yet."

"Young Master, since that's the case...why do you want my Jiezhu Palace to intervene?"

But among the barbarians, there are also many strong people, especially those ancient barbarians, who are even more amazing, far more terrifying than the ordinary human race supreme.

Ling Tian shook his head slightly, but the expressions on everyone's faces became even more shocking.

"no."

"Um?"

And Ling Tian had already cut off the budding affection immediately, but as a fellow student, Ling Tian still felt that she was... a little pitiful.

"Om!!"

Especially this person, there is an extremely strange monster, like a fierce ocean, endless ups and downs.

This girl, who bears a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood, can never stay in the sword mound all day long.

At this time, there was not a trace of sarcasm in his eyes.

After all, Lu Xinghe didn't say much, but he already understood Xue Xiyan's purpose in his heart.

In the forest, there were bursts of discussion again.

Seeing this scene, in the mountains and forests, the faces of countless clan monsters suddenly showed a touch of surprise.

In particular, the white-haired blood robe is inexplicably evil.

Immediately afterwards, a figure stepped from the sky, with white hair flying and indifferent like a demon.

"Who are you?"

And with Gu Chaoci's temperament, now that Ling Xiao is not in Qingcang, she will definitely not sit back and watch the turmoil in the extreme north.

If Ling Xiao and others haven't come out, they will be trapped in the lower realm forever.

Xue Xiyan turned her head and took a deep look at Lu Xinghe, which instantly made the latter's eyes narrow, inexplicably cold.

The two desperately met?

Ling Tian put his hands behind his back and looked at the young man in front of him with cold eyes.

He naturally knew who the temple in the mouth of Xuexiyan was referring to.

However, this is the first time he has heard of Ling Tian's name.

Among them, a few of the great arrogances who had just ridiculed Ling Tian had already turned around secretly and fled into the distance.

Feeling the sword force that suddenly filled the void, Jing Yi frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

With Ling Xiao's temperament, what would be the consequences once he knew that Qianbu of the barbarian tribe had attacked the Xuanyuan tribe?

"Who is this boy? Such a terrifying sword intent?"

Lend Ling Xiao's hand to eradicate dissidents.

"Brother, don't be humiliated."

"But... I heard that Jing Yi's combat power is terrifying, and he has already defeated many young masters of the sect, you..."

With such a daring handwriting, he deserves to be the young master of his realm.

And this shrine has repeatedly opposed Xue Xiyan in secret.

his brother? Ling Xiao?

At this time, in the mountains and forests, everyone's faces were also shocked and absurd.

That's right, the two of them were Ling Tian and Ye Xun'er who came all the way from Longyuan Sword Tomb.

As a result, she had to fall into this chess game.

Lu Xinghe frowned slightly. In his opinion, since this situation is irreversible, the Jiezhu Palace can stay out of it, so why bother to mention the marriage contract?

Ye Xun'er frantically looked at the many breaths hidden in the ancient forest under her feet, and gently tugged at the sleeve of the boy in front of her.

Just kidding!

Ling Tian didn't have any hesitation at all, and immediately rushed over, wanting to fight Jing Yi. To be honest, Lord Grim disappeared suddenly, but Ling Tian didn't have too many accidents.

At that time, what will happen to Ling Xiao?

Moreover, it is said that now, the young master of this temple has obtained the supreme opportunity, and the cultivation base is extremely fearful.

"Can…"

Who is this young man, he is obviously a respected person, why can he make Jing Yi show such a wary look?

This young man is not even among the hundred heroes, but this Ling surname...

"Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​you have just left the customs, do you want to think about it again?"

It was a young man, Jianmei Xingyu, handsome and unparalleled.

When Ling Tian left the customs that day, he wanted to go down the mountain to practice, and by the way, to inquire about Lord Grim Wu's whereabouts.

With the disappearance of the world master, the seven halls are no longer as united as they used to be.

even! !

Unexpectedly, on the way, I heard someone say that a reclusive evildoer named Jing Yi threatened to fight Ling Xiao!

At this time, everyone's eyes were full of ridicule and mockery.

Even though the young man in front of him had never entered the holy realm, there was a sense of fear on his body that made Jing Yi feel terrified.

At the same time, it can make Ling Clan and Jibei completely opposed to each other.

"Just wait for me here."

Judging from the background of the barbarians today, if Luo Luodar really moved the mind of destroying the Xuanyuan people, no matter whether Gu Chao resigned or not, he would not be able to reverse the situation.

"Are you from the Ling family? Did Ling Xiao send you here?"

At this time, he did not look back, but said calmly, "My way is the invincible way, except for my brother, I will not allow anyone in the world to be stronger than me! One day, I will catch up with my brother's footsteps and protect him... behind."

After the words fell, Ling Tian didn't give Ye Xun'er a chance to open his mouth again. He stepped out and landed directly in front of Jing Yi.

In this way, didn't it tell Ling Xiao indirectly that there was a shadow of the World Lord's Hall behind this incident?

Not from the Ling family, dare to take Ling as the surname?

Looking at Qingcang, only one family dares to take Ling as the surname!

Jing Yi frowned slightly, and he naturally knew that Longyuan Sword Tomb, the immortal inheritance, could be called the Holy Land of Qingcang Swordsmanship.

Although Ling Xiao had warned him before, stay away from Lord Grim.

Ling Tian shook his head slightly, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of fluctuation.

"My brother hasn't returned to the lower realm, but that doesn't mean that any cat or dog can provoke his majesty."

Judging from the fluctuation of the entrance to the Necronomicon, this space tunnel will disappear soon.

Ling Clan Ten Thousand Years is not out, the background is indeed terrifying.

"Looking at his appearance, he seems to be coming for Jing Yi?"

Hey.

The second grade of the Holy Land is indeed called the top of the contemporary era.

On his back, he was carrying a stone sword, which had not yet been unsheathed, but was overflowing with endless coldness.