Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"boom!"

Just when the blade was about to fall on Ling Xiao, he heard the sky suddenly tremble, and there was a resounding sound of immortals.

Now it seems that with the arrival of chaotic times, these people in the sequence will also surface one by one to compete for luck together.

The terrifying sound of breaking wind roared away, smashing down on Helian Wuji's blade.

Therefore, Helian in front of him is not a threat.

At this time, Ling Xiao's war spear did not contain a trace of spiritual power, it was completely displayed with physical power.

"Ow!!!"

only! !

This sword force was ten thousand times stronger than when Ling Xiao fought against the people of the Huo clan before.

"Push!"

Helian Wuji's eyes suddenly shone, and his whole body suddenly bowed down, his muscles twitching.

At this time, everyone only saw that a demonic power swept the world, and the cold sword intent pierced through the sky in an instant.

But, even so, it still shattered all of Helian Wuji's killing intent.

However, what surprised Ling Xiao a little was that this human wolf sword demon showed no remorse at all, and instead a stronger fighting intent burned in his eyes.

In this sword stance, they seemed to see the traces of the long river of time, like reincarnation.

The drums were hurried, and the "dong dong dong dong" shocked people.

Overlord Xiang Chen's combat power, he did not understand.

The sword intent is reckless, like the stars falling from nine days, shattering the sky!

And what about the human race today?

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

even! !

Helian Wuji smiled freely, and suddenly stepped forward, turning into an afterimage, rushing towards Ling Xiao.

In an instant, the sword intent was exhausted, and a ray of light fell from the sky and chopped down towards Helian.

"Are you still gambling?"

The two knives fell, and a dazzling galaxy seemed to emerge at the end of the world, gathering the supreme divine machine.

And the breath on his body also rose instantly, faintly touching the threshold of the peak of the holy realm.

At the very least, they still have awe and faith.

Everyone only heard the sound of the transition of gold and iron resounding from the place where the demonic energy was swirling, and a rich bloody aura was blowing towards them.

"How is that possible..." Helian Wuji's face was pale, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled. The reason why he didn't rush to kill Helian Wuji was to test the possibility of surrendering to this destiny.

"boom!!"

only! !

A wisp of coldness, like a sudden winter night, quietly filled the entire divine capital.

Rao was due to her indifferent temperament, and looking at the desolate Helian Wuji at this time, there was fog in her eyes.

Helian Wuji's pupils condensed slightly, exuding a dark green color.

After all, the enemy of the enemy is the friend. Since the Wan Yao Temple wants to leave the Jiezhu Temple, Ling Xiao doesn't mind helping him.

And Helian Wuji's figure, at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly climbed to the height of ten feet.

Ling Xiao nodded and chuckled, his palm suddenly clenched, and a seemingly ordinary ancient war spear immediately emerged, sweeping across the eight wastes.

Helian Wuji took a deep breath and stood up slowly. Every movement affected his injuries and blood splattered all over the floor.

Even though Helian Wuji's bloodline was fully opened, he still let out a muffled groan, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

"Buzz!"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, looking at the group of aliens who were not ashamed by the world in front of him, feeling quite emotional.

But in the same sequence, Shengong Lie Qingqiong has already died in Ling Xiao's hands.

The Hundred Dao Sacred Sword should not be controlled by a contemporary person at all.

And all the youths of the wolf clan clenched their palms tightly at this time, and their eyes were full of awe.

Then, he looked up and smiled brightly at Ling Xiao, revealing a pair of sharp canine teeth, holding an ancient knife in his hand, rushing over.

Outside Ling Xiao, the sword's momentum was ups and downs.

One after another, sword shadow fish poured out, and the holy power surged, like a great wall of sword energy, annihilating the sword force in one breath.

"Clang clang!!"

I saw that the totems all over his body began to bloom with a demonic brilliance, and the momentum was at its peak, and on the two ancient knives, endless divine patterns were also lingering, facing the Qinghui sword.

"Haha, I made the emperor laugh. I, Helian Wuji, have no merit, but I don't like to swallow what I said."

"I'll give you a chance. If your knife can leave a trace on me, I'll let her go today."

Above its back, a demonic figure was shattering its body and struggling out.

The holy sound of the avenue is resonant, running through the universe and ancient times.

Even behind Helian Wuji, there seemed to be a ghostly figure standing, stirring the dark clouds, and falling down the fairy tales.

In just one breath, on the square, cracks were spreading, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Behind him, the wolves roared and let out a harsh wolf howl.

"interesting."

On the other hand, Ling Xiao never took a step from the beginning to the end. With just a wave of his hand, he suppressed this descendant of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, whose combat power was comparable to that of the contemporary sequence, without the ability to fight back.

Ling Xiao said indifferently, looked up at Helian Wuji, aloof and wanton.

At this time, every step he fell, he would smash the ground into pieces, exuding unparalleled ferocity.

But, before he could be shocked, he saw Ling Xiao's palm suddenly stick out, a hundred swords chanted in unison, shattering ten thousand Taos, and fell with a bang with the momentum of opening the sky.

"Wolf Demon Bloodline, open!"

The wolf clan can die, but will not retreat!

The muscles that originally stood up swelled again, like a hill, giving people great pressure.

And he directly used his finger as a sword to stir up the situation.

And Helian Wuji's figure was directly pressed by the hundred swords, kneeling on one knee, blood stains all over his body, revealing the white bones, shocking.

"Buzz!"

I am afraid that I have long forgotten the blood flowing in my body, and I am willing to be a lackey of the immortal race.

The cloak fell, and Helian Wuji was naked, revealing a complete silver wolf howling moon totem, each of his palms holding the hilt at his waist, bowing his body, like a predatory wolf, with an unpredictable viciousness.

Surprisingly, he still refused to take a step back, and rushed forward with a stern and fearless attitude.

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair was raised, and his clothes were shaking.

"Emperor Ling Xiao, he truly lives up to his reputation."

terrible! !

It was as if any creature would turn into decay under this sword stance, and there was no luck at all.

"Helen..."

And in Helian Wuji's hands, each holding an ancient sword, of different lengths, suddenly cut it off.

Seeing this scene, both the contemporary people and the supreme powerhouses hidden in the dark are all heartbroken and panic-stricken.

The loud wolf roar resounded through the land of the gods.

And that knife brilliance also cut off the yin and yang, and fell above Ling Xiao's head.

Huo Yunyi's lips trembled, her heart shattered!

With an angry shout, countless blood lines suddenly appeared on Helian Wuji's body.

In this battle, there is no right or wrong to speak of, but it is just a matter of care and balance in the heart.

The drums of war were getting faster and faster, and the terrifying demon power permeated thousands of miles, covering the clouds and the sun.

"It's a word."

The roar of war drums and wolves resounded through the gods for thousands of miles, filled with an unspeakable sacred solemnity.

I saw a wolf woman, suddenly took out a war drum from the Qiankun bag, placed it on the wolf's back, and only hammered it with both hands.