Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Azure Cang Realm, in the middle of the territory.

The hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers here are almost all controlled by the top forces.

And in the southwest of that place, a thousand-zhang sword qi rose up into the sky, transformed the Great Wall, and surrounded one of them like the Sword God Mountain.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, strangling time and space.

Even the supreme powerhouse would not dare to walk in the air, for fear of being killed and shattered by the endless sword intent.

Longyuan Sword Tomb.

This power is the most mysterious party in the Qingcang world, except for the Taikoo Ling Clan.

Rumor has it that a Nine Heavens Sword Immortal is buried in this sword mound.

Although it is unknown how many epochs it has fallen, the origin of the sword intent contained in the bones has formed a regular order in this sword tomb, with the might of slaying the sky.

This kind of kendo holy meaning is the supreme good fortune for sword cultivators.

In the past ten thousand years, countless sword cultivators have gathered here to learn about the sword, and through this practice, they have gradually become a force comparable to the Qingcang top ancient clan immortal sect, the Longyuan Sword Tomb.

The Sword Tomb has inherited seven Ten Thousand Years, and there are seven people who comprehend the Dao and traverse the world with the supreme sword posture.

And among the top ten famous swords in Qingcang, four are now in the hands of the strong swordsmen.

The holy land of kendo, does not follow cause and effect, does not grasp mountains and rivers, and takes sword as the way.

Although this faction also has disciples who have been born and trained, very few strong people have appeared in the world.

Up to now, even the Jiezhu Palace does not know how many Kendo Supremes are in this sword mound.

At this time, in front of the sword energy barrier, a figure in blood stopped and looked away, looking at the top of the sword mountain, with white hair tied in a crown, out of the dust and evil.

Behind him, there stood a young girl dressed in goose yellow. It was Ling Tian and Ye Xun'er who had come all the way from Tianmu Region.

"Junior Brother Ling Tian, ​​this sword energy...it's scary."

The two were originally from the Sword Sect, and both had a deep understanding of swordsmanship.

Especially Ling Tian, ​​in the land of the Holy State, can be called the supreme posture of kendo.

But at this time, under the barrier of sword energy, he still felt small and pitiful.

"Well, this should be the Longyuan Sword Tomb."

The two went all the way west, and on the way they heard that this sword mound was a holy place for sword cultivation, with an immortal heritage.

Moreover, this kendo holy place never accepts apprentices, only those who are destined for kendo.

With Ling Tian's xinxing, he would naturally not miss such good fortune.

Now that my brother has just arrived in the upper realm, his foundation is not stable. He must grow up as soon as possible until he stands on the top of the sky before he can fulfill his promise and protect him behind him.

"Stop coming."

Just as Ling Tian lifted his foot and was about to walk towards Jian Shan, two figures suddenly appeared in the distance.

The leader was a middle-aged man in white, with a handsome appearance, sword eyebrows and starry sky, and an extremely cold sword qi lingered around him.

"senior."

Ling Tian bowed slightly, but there was not much fluctuation on his face.

The rules of Longyuan Sword Tomb, he knows, if you want to set foot on Jianshan, you must personally climb the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which has been proved by fate.

Therefore, although there are not many disciples of this sword grave, they are all outstanding.

Especially in the current generation, there are even more new seven swords in the world, inheriting the will of the sword mound, and shocking the world with the supreme sword posture.

"If you want to enter Jianshan, you need to take the sword as the way and step through the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

The middle-aged man's expression was indifferent, especially when he felt that Ye Xun'er's cultivation had not yet stepped into the God Emperor, and there was no more turbulence in his eyes.

The kendo evildoers who can worship in the sword grave are all god emperors and even venerable realms.

In this way, it is necessary to understand the true meaning of kendo before having the opportunity to step on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

even! !

Even if there is a monster in the realm, there are people who are strangled to nothing in the endless sword intent.

These two young men and women, the blood-clothed youth has a bit of a sword posture, and the cultivation base is not weak, but the woman is really mediocre, and hastily climbed the Great Wall of Sword Qi and died. "The journey of immortality is endless. It is a blessing in this life to meet a loved one. If you want to climb the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I have no objection, but if one person gains the Tao and one person dies, is it not a pity?"

The young man in white sighed, and the deep meaning in his tone was obvious enough.

Ling Tian's ascent to the city might be successful.

But Ye Xun'er was sure to die.

Although her body also has ups and downs, but it is not the edge of the sword after all.

"Senior, is there any other way to make me both worship the sword grave at the same time?"

Ling Tian shook his head, holding Ye Xun'er's jade hand tightly in his palm.

Since the battle of killing the gods that day, Ling Tian has no clan affiliation in his heart, only the two of them have been engraved in his heart.

Brother, look for children.

The former protects him and urges him to move forward.

The latter waited silently, life and death inseparable.

Although now, this Longyuan Sword Tomb was created by Xiantu, but if Xun'er were left behind, Ling Tian would not be able to do it.

"It's not that there are other ways, but you... can't do it! Go back, you have attachments in your heart, and it is difficult to step on the peak of the sword road."

The middle-aged man in white shook his head, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Senior doesn't say, how do you know I can't do it?"

Ling Tian's brows were lightly wrinkled, and there was a clear light on the whole body, and a cold sword intent quietly spread out.

Between the heavens and the earth, the sound of sword chanting spreads through thousands of miles, attracting the rays of light above the sword mountain, and the sword qi tearing through the sky.

"Um?"

The white-clothed middle-aged looked condensed, turned his head to look at the blood-clothed boy below, and for the first time saw a trace of waves in his eyes.

"The sword is great?"

"Senior, please tell me, is there any other way to make the two of me worship the sword grave at the same time."

Ling Tian's eyes were clear, neither flattering nor condescending.

"Have you seen this sword energy barrier? If you can break through this world with one sword, you can take her up the mountain with you."

The middle-aged man in white said calmly. Although the blood-robed boy did have some talent in kendo, this Great Wall of Sword Qi was transformed by a ray of magic after the death of the sword immortal in the sword tomb.

Among them, Sword Intent can kill the Supreme Being.

Ling Tian is no more than a god emperor, so how could he break through this city?

In kendo, talent is one thing, and Kenshin is another.

Obviously, there is something in this young man's heart, and it is absolutely impossible for him to reach the top of Kendo.

For a woman, only death is an opportunity for a sword cultivator to become the only one in the world.

"Break this city?"

Ling Tian nodded lightly, let go of Ye Xun'er's jade hand, raised his feet and walked slowly towards the ten thousand zhang sword energy.

At this time, there were already many disciples of the sword mound standing on the sword mountain.

It's just that everyone looked at the boy with a helpless smile in their eyes.

"This young man is a bit daring."

"Throughout the history, only the sword master opened the sky by killing dragons and broke the city. So far, in ten Ten Thousand Years, no one has ever been able to shake it."

"How sentient beings cultivate swords is nothing but misty rain and dew, and magic bubbles."

The disciples of Jianzhong shook their heads slightly, as if they were sorry, but they were not sarcastic and mean from the usual sect.

Those who can enter the sword mound are all evil spirits who have no distractions and pursue the true meaning of kendo.

This kind of person, with a pure heart, regards the sword as his life, or has a cold personality, or is indifferent to the world, but has no evil thoughts.

Ling Tian's posture is vertical, but he chose the most difficult way to worship the mountain in Jianzhong, which will inevitably lead to embarrassment.

"I heard that the young master of the Ling clan of Taikoo is unparalleled in swordsmanship. I don't know how to compare with the younger brother."

"The younger brother is a contemporary sword idiot, with a natural sword bone, and in terms of swordsmanship, who in the world can compete with him?"