Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Buzz!"

In front of Ling Xiao, time and space are changing, and ten thousand things are flourishing.

I saw that at the end of the day, a dragon shadow of ten thousand feet stood in the sky, with golden scales all over its body, and each piece was the size of a person.

Even though Ling Xiao has seen countless dragon clans, even he himself has merged with the soul of a cosmic dragon.

However, he still felt extremely shocked when he saw the magnificent dragon body standing in the sky.

In front of the Shenlong, a ghostly figure stood quietly, with its back to Ling Xiao, unable to see his face clearly.

In his hand, there is an ancient blade surrounded by magic lines, exuding the coldness of Ultimate.

only! !

Compared with the dragon, this ghostly shadow is really insignificant, like an ant.

At this time, Ling Xiao finally understood why in the time of ancient times, big demons were rampant, crushing the world.

This kind of shock and deterrence cannot be described by the realm at all.

Can! !

The next moment, a terrifying scene appeared.

Just hearing a dragon roar shocked the sky, the sound was like thunder, shocking all spirits.

The whole world suddenly became blurred and kept crumbling.

But the dragon suddenly leaned over and bit towards the shadow.

A single dragon head is the size of a mountain, with hurricanes whistling and dragon patterns.

I saw that in his mouth, a round of cosmic black vortex condensed into the world, as if everything could be swallowed up, and it was simply not something that manpower could contend against.

only! !

From beginning to end, the ghost did not move at all, standing quietly in the void, allowing the dragon to swallow him.

Heaven and earth are silent! !

All the turmoil has disappeared, the sky has recovered, and the radiance is shining.

However, at this moment, the Shenlong's eyes suddenly froze, and a low buzzing sound came from Ling Xiao's ears.

"Om!!"

Thousands of miles of void, instantly shattered.

I saw a black light, as if the first ray of annihilation light in the depths of Hongmeng shot leisurely from the mouth of the dragon.

Immediately afterwards, the black light spread, penetrating the body of the dragon at an incredible speed, slashing horizontally from beginning to end.

"Crash!"

The blood rained all over the sky, pouring down.

The whole world seemed to be dyed blood red, shocking.

In the depths of the blood curtain, the shadow was not stained with a trace of blood, but the ancient blade in his hand was soaked in dragon blood, and bursts of joyful groans.

"Tiangu Zhutian, the sixth style, created by Wu Tulong, broke through and established, named... Nine Dragons!"

When the words fell, the ghost slowly turned around and looked at Ling Xiao.

However, just when Ling Xiao was about to see his face, the magic shadow suddenly raised his knife and cut it down gently.

"Roar!!"

Long Yin shook the sky, shocking the ages.

I saw that as the blade slashed, the nine dragon shadows suddenly condensed and fell towards Ling Xiao.

The supreme hegemony that contains the immortality of the wild is like the overturning of the world, and there is no way to resist it.

In the end, the moment the Nine Dragons fell, the world in front of Ling Xiao's eyes shattered instantly.

"Om!!"

Above the Heavenly Temple, Kamui disappeared, and the magical barrier shattered and opened.

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the ancient blade of reincarnation in his hand.

However, above the blade, the originally straight golden lines suddenly became complicated and sinuous, as if an ancient dragon was sealed in the blade.

"Is it the sixth form?"

Ling Xiao muttered to himself, an inexplicable vicissitudes on his face.

At this time, he had a feeling that when all the nine types of Heaven Punishing were unsealed, he was afraid that the true identity of the Heavenly Demon would be completely revealed.

And the secrets of these nine days will eventually emerge in front of his eyes.

"What could it be?"

Now it seems that whether it is Ye Qingchan, Gu Chaoci or Yaoguang, they are all involved in the nine days before the Nineteen Ten Thousand Years.

And whether their reincarnation is a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement, there is no way to know.

"Phew." Ling Xiao sighed lightly, looking down at the bottom of the Heavenly Palace.

As his cultivation improved, he gradually discovered that many things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface.

What exactly is Xue Xiyan plotting, and what is the relationship between the world master and the world where he descended?

Also, is that half-demon young man from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, or is he just a pawn in someone else's hand?

even! !

Even the girl who had appeared in the secret before made Ling Xiao feel a little surprised.

And what kind of secrets will her identity involve?

"Buzz!"

With Ling Xiao's thoughts moving, the figure reappeared on Wushan Mountain.

On the other hand, Ning Wuchuan was already waiting at the top of the mountain with a calm expression.

Seeing Ling Xiao, the madman of the formation path immediately bowed and bowed down, "My lord, the background of the Wuyi clan."

"Um."

Ling Xiao put away the Qiankun bag and turned to look at the ancient forest in the distance.

I saw there, two dark guards stood quietly, like ghosts, without making a sound.

"found it?"

"Lord!"

The two guards bowed, and there was a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

"Say."

"Tu Tiandao's whereabouts have been controlled, and the moon clan saint has also left the clan, and according to the plan, went to the due north direction."

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, "Did she go alone?"

"There are a few followers, and they are all in the holy realm."

"Very good, go and lead Tu Tiandao."

Ling Xiao's eyes were filled with chills, and there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

The blood of the five emperors, the supreme realm.

It's also time to meet this Son of God Tu and see how much luck he has.

"Lord..."

However, just as Ling Xiao stepped forward and was about to rush in the direction of the Moon Clan Saintess, a hint of hesitation appeared on the faces of the two guards.

"Huh? What's the matter, tell me!"

"The Holy Son of Taiyuan... Found it, and is rushing to a spiritual mountain in the depths of the ancient world. It is said that there is the imprint of the immortal road there, and now a lot of clan monsters have gathered."

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to have some guesses in his heart, "Where's the stern commander?"

"It is said that Commander Lingli was executed by the Holy Son of Taiyuan as early as the first day the ancient world opened, and the method was extremely cruel."

The two guards sighed lightly, and obviously they had already anticipated the fate of Taiyuan Shengzi and his party.

"I see."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, without too many waves on his face.

But the more so, the more people felt endless depression.

"Have you found Yue Ningshuang's fiance?"

"Go back to the Lord, not yet. It is said that shortly after Yue Ningshuang broke off the marriage, the bereaved Tianjiao disappeared, and there has been no news for a long time."

"Keep looking for me."

A divorced marriage has always been about to stage a return of the king.

I am afraid that now, he is mostly trapped in a secret realm, or hidden in an ancient clan, and is secretly growing up, preparing to amaze the world.

According to the normal plot, it should be like this.

Unfortunately, when he met Ling Xiao, he was destined to be only a chess piece.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao took a step forward, and the figure disappeared immediately.

Behind him, Ning Wuchuan and the two dark guards looked at each other, didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly chased after Ling Xiao.

At this time, the three of them all had a hunch, I am afraid that soon, the ancient world of Huangyuan will fall into real turmoil!

When Canglong is angry, all souls are slaughtered.

The moment that belongs to Ling Xiao is coming! !