Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"boom!!!"

At the moment when the two offensives collided, the entire ancient mountain was razed to the ground.

"what happened?"

"elder brother!!"

lonely! !

On the young man's immortal face, there was a long-lost gentle smile.

Just when everyone was secretly frightened, where the smoke and dust dispersed, suddenly there was a rushing sound of breaking wind.

Ye Xun'er's beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, especially the demonic aura that spewed out of the world, which had already made her heart tremble.

only! !

Heaven and earth are silent! !

At this moment, he could see that the black halberd, which contained supreme divine power, was being casually held on top of his head by a young man in black.

He could feel that Ling Tian was at the end of his force at this time, and he was afraid that if he fell, this young man's immortal journey would come to an end.

There was a dead silence in the void, and suddenly there were bursts of strange shattering sounds.

The black Jiao roared and roared across the nine heavens.

No matter how well Xuexi Rock Shinobi hides, he can't hide his luck after all.

At the same time, the black halberd had already turned into a flooded shadow, pierced through the void, and fell from the sky.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, turned around and glanced at Ling Tian.

And according to what Sword Master Long Yuan said, the sword mound contained extremely terrifying sword power, not to mention the noble realm and the holy realm.

Ling Xiao raised her eyebrows lightly, but she was not looking at Jing Yi, but at the mountain peak in the distance, the figure in white with Xianxia covering her face.

In his hands, the Ancient Sword of Immortal Execution is also surrounded by ten thousand magic patterns, but! !

Countless arrogant girls sighed lightly, but there was not a trace of sarcasm in Ling Tian's eyes.

Only that ray of brilliance remains, dividing the heaven and the earth, and severing all the ways.

Jing Yi's eyes were gloomy, and layers of black scales suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, his long hair fluttered, and an astonishing demon power began to revive.

"Kneel down and admit defeat?"

Just when everyone shook their heads and sighed, above the void, the smoke and dust dissipated.

"Just a jumping clown."

The figure of Jing Yi also reappeared in front of the world.

Whether it was Ling Tian or Jing Yi, the combat power displayed at this time was considered contemptuous.

"Junior Brother Lingtian!!!"

A look of surprise appeared on Jing Yi's face.

"This descendant of Heishui Daze threatened to suppress you."

"Ling Tian!! Now kneel down and admit defeat, I can spare your life."

"Yes... Young Master Ling Xiao!!"

Figures walked out of it one after another, standing respectfully in front of the ancient mountain, not daring to leave easily.

Jing Yi snorted coldly, his face slightly gloomy.

Xue Xiyan clenched her hand tightly, feeling a little panic inexplicably.

"Crack."

"Ling Xiao!"

At this time, Ling Tian blushed slightly because of excitement or guilt.

Although at this time, he lost an arm, but his own strength has not been affected too much.

The elder brother is Ling Xiao, who is heaven-defying in Kendo and has a cold face.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, Xue Xiyan's eyes were slightly condensed, and a dim light flickered at the bottom of his eyes.

And since he appeared here, it is obvious that there must be a conspiracy.

Jing Yi gritted his teeth, his eyes gloomy.

Obviously, such a place has always hidden the creation of the sky.

I saw that around him, a ray of blood began to rise and fall. Seeing this scene, Jing Yi's eyes trembled slightly, not giving him any chance to recover.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of shock suddenly resounded throughout the world! !

At this time, he no longer cared about the relationship between Ling Tian and the Ling clan, and he would use this young man's blood to wash away the shame! !

It is true that there is no sound at all, and the ancient forests and mountains, together with the human voices in them, are completely annihilated at this moment.

During this year, Ling Tian has been in retreat and tempered his sword bones.

Just as he took a step forward, a palm suddenly fell on his shoulder, pressing him firmly on the spot.

"Buzz!"

"Ling Xiao! You finally appeared."

At the entrance to the lower realm, there is a buzzing sound.

What a shame!

"Son!!!"

It's not because Ling Xiao easily blocked Jing Yi's power, but because of that... an invisible aura on his body.

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth raised an evil arc, his white hair fluttered, like a blood-soaked demon god, recovering.

It's hard not to love such a little brother, right?

Countless figures rose up into the air, their faces retreated a hundred miles in horror, and their eyes were full of absurd colors.

Many arrogant women covered their mouths lightly, looking shocked and angry.

What makes people feel horrified is that at this time, one of his arms was broken shoulder-length. Obviously, he was severely injured under Ling Tian's sword.

Especially that sword stance, without the slightest pause, slashed towards him in anger.

In the forest, there was a sudden sound of sucking in the cold air.

Since he was born, he has never suffered such a serious injury, or was cut by a person of honor.

Then, I saw him taking a deep breath, clenching the black halberd in both hands, leaping up like a mountain, and slamming down on the sword brilliance.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing two silhouettes, one black and one red.

"boom!!!"

On the contrary, at this time, most of them were eager to try, wanting to walk up to Ling Tian and express their condolences to this little disciple of Jianzhong.

I saw a black shadow across the void and punched out.

All of them looked at the place where the smoke was rising with complex eyes, and even some timid people had already turned their heads to look elsewhere, for fear of seeing some bloody scenes.

With the sound of weeping blood, Ling Tian's figure suddenly fell from the sky and smashed in front of Gu Lin.

"Buzz!"

Under this halberd, let alone Ling Tian, ​​even people in the holy realm are unstoppable.

"The son is back!!"

He always has a feeling that as long as he can cultivate three thousand sword bones, he can find greater opportunities in that sword mound.

The black flood dragon shattered and turned into streaks of streamer light that fell into the sky.

In the face of his provocation, Ling Xiao didn't even say a word of nonsense, he slammed the palm of his hand and threw the black halberd back directly.

Ling Tian got up, wiped the Bloodline from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed scarlet.

"Did you still lose?"

"Oh? Blackwater Daze?"

Heaven and earth are silent! !

"Push!"

"It's over."

Immediately, Ling Tian gave Jing Yi a cold look, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Do you really think you can kill me with this sword power?"

But in the face of such a terrifying Jing Yi, no one dared to touch his edge easily.

until! ! !

The sky was dark overnight, and countless monster patterns turned into tides, and the halberd fell from the sky.

The nine forms of Zhu Tian and the sixth form.

Can! !

In the end, the black halberd fell, smashing the entire land into countless fine scars.

In front of a holy realm evildoer, after all, he is somewhat weak.

Of course, compared to Ling Tian's depleted state of spiritual energy at this time, he only lost an arm, which was harmless.

After using the sixth form of the nine-style Zhutian and the might of the sword bone, Ling Tian's spiritual power had already been exhausted.