Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

The mountain wind is quiet, and the sun shines brightly.

This kind of injury, if it is an ordinary sword cultivator, it will definitely hurt the foundation.

But her eyes were still calm and indifferent, inexplicably a bit tragic.

Or it is the enemy of the whole world, proves its own way, and perishes in the long river of history.

Ling Tian's eyes were light, and he also bowed down.

Anyone who finally stands on the top of the sky is the Lord of Ten Thousand Domains, the Great Venerable of Immortal Dao.

I am afraid that the sword tomb powerhouse is mostly aware of his blood demon body.

Nowadays, people in the world are cultivating immortals.

Immortal killers, demons.

Just when Ling Tian frowned and was about to discuss the sword with the sword master, at the foot of the mountain, there was another humming sound.

"Your sword is too cruel. I, Longyuan Sword Dao, cultivate momentum, and you... cultivate killing."

"Om."

But this sword is so ferocious, it is called Zhu Xian? !

It is not that the sword heart is flawed, but it is actually making a wish for the common people.

It was not until the two figures reached the top of Jianshan Mountain that they saw that the dozen or so disciples of Jianzhong had been waiting for a long time.

But she still had a calm look on her face, letting the blood soak the black robe into a deep, no regrets, no pain, no retreat.

But now Ling Tian has used kendo to prove his celestial appearance, and most likely he will be accepted as a disciple by the sword master and pass on his mantle.

"Zhu Xian."

In the inheritance of the Seven Ten Thousand Years, there are only a handful of disciples in the sword mound, but those who can stay in Yamanaka are all true evildoers in the way of kendo.

But at this time, the blood red on the mountain road was a bit dazzling for no reason.

"boom!"

Fang Cai Lingtian's sword, although he is the most powerful and immortal in ancient times, but the magic will still be noticed by the sword master.

In that sword energy, Ling Tian felt an ancient aura. It seemed that the sword immortal who was buried here in the rumors must be a great power in ancient times.

"boom!!"

What does it have to do with the fairy?

If there are no strong people in the clan, it will be doomed.

In ancient times, immortals, demons, ghosts, barbarians, and Buddhists continued to conquer.

The middle-aged man in white nodded lightly, but at the moment when his voice fell, he saw a sudden rise of sword brilliance in the depths of the sword mountain.

It's just that at this time, there was no trace of contempt in the eyes of everyone looking at Ling Tian, ​​but a strong curiosity.

"Uncle Master?"

"I don't know what this junior brother is called. I'm Wu Yue, a disciple of the Seventh Generation of Jianzuo Ten. Junior Brother, what's the name of the sword in your hand...?"

It is difficult, if the immortals kill, all living beings deserve to die.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in sackcloth with white hair walked slowly from the sky and stood above the heads of everyone.

It was not until the girl climbed to the top of the Great Wall that she raised her head to look at everyone.

In any case, his appearance was like the beginning of a catastrophe.

Jianshan, disciple, eternal peace.

"I don't know if I can worship the sword grave now?"

Ling Tian shook his head, just now he took the immortal body of the Gorefiend and wielded the Heaven Punishing Nine Swords.

At this time, there was no complete part of her body, just two slender scars were cut out on her pretty face.

In this old man, he could clearly feel a holy will, which made people feel terrified.

The Longyuan Sword Tomb was originally the forbidden land.

The world admires immortals and hopes to soar.

And she climbed to the city step by step like that, letting the sword qi smash her outer robe to pieces, revealing one after another of blatant bloodstains.

Her aptitude does not seem to be outstanding, and it is difficult to stop the erosion of Sword Intent.

Such a person will either overwhelm the eternity and be taboo for nine days.

And Ling Tian is a variable.

The sword master alone can slay evil demons, fight against immortals and demons, and establish the majesty of the human race.

"Whose sword does not kill?!"

Although Longyuan Sword Tomb is located in the middle of Qingcang, it has always been indifferent to the world.

At this time, in her arms, she was holding a sword wrapped in rags.

"Accordingly, you can worship my sword grave and be a disciple of the Ten Seventh Generation."

Even Ling Tian's eyes flashed with shock.

But the blood emperor's inheritance is immortal and immortal. Now his physical body is no longer as weak as before. It only takes a few days for him to refine the sword will in his body, which may be another great opportunity.

Ling Tian's eyes swept across the crowd, only to see the middle-aged man in white descend from the sky and land in front of everyone.

The girl was about 20 years old, and her hair was tied in a high bun with blue silk, which was tied behind her head.

Ye Xun'er clenched Ling Tian's palm tightly, her brows a little worried.

But the old man shook his head slightly, "Let's go, you... can't cultivate my Longyuan swordsmanship."

only! !

In the end, it is this world that has scruples.

In the heart of this sword master, there is a great wish to save the world, but no selfish desire to dominate the world.

Therefore, the strong people at that time all practiced with their lives and competed with the sky for luck.

But when he saw it, a graceful figure in black walked slowly, his brows were painful, but the obsession in his eyes gave people a sense of shock.

When the demons appear in the world, the disciples of Jianzhong should also go down the mountain with their swords, slay the demons and pacify the chaos, and help the world to be righteous.

A disciple of Jianzhong laughed, but there was no malicious intent between his brows.

As my brother said, with the sword in hand, what kills is the enemy, the enemy, and the calamity.

"Brother, how are you?"

But even so, he was still attacked by the vast sword intent, hurting his meridians and hearts.

only! !

Demon killing life is a sin?

Even the most outstanding younger brother of Jianzhong, Xiangtian, has never smashed Jiancheng.

Such people, as long as they don't die, will bring disaster to the world! !

At this moment, a look of surprise appeared on the faces of all the disciples of Jianshan.

Ling Tian looked indifferent, but there was speculation in his heart.

Everyone's expressions froze, and they turned their heads towards the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

"fine."

What kind of obsession can make such a delicate-looking woman endure the pain of thousands of sword intents?

If it weren't for his terrifying surname, he would have been imprisoned by the sword master and washed away his demonic nature.

"This is…"

Can! !

But unfortunately, inheriting the seven Ten Thousand Years, he also had a tie before he knew it.

Although Ling Tian's sword was shocking just now, she still felt the trembling of the boy's palm.

But now, Ling Tian has achieved this in the realm of God Emperor, which is unprecedented in history.

"Why?" Ling Tian frowned, looking up at the old man in the sky.

When the words fell, the old man took a deep look at Ling Tian, ​​turned around and wanted to leave.

It was not until seven Ten Thousand Years ago that Sword Master Longyuan held the Dragon Slaying and broke the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and became the pioneer of the mountain here.

Fang today seems to be prosperous, but in fact it is the appearance of comfort.

In other words, this young man is not a Sword Immortal, but a... Sword Demon.

Could it be that this young man who looks immortal from the outside is actually cultivating the path of a demon?

There are not many disciples of Jianzhong, but there are various evildoers.

Therefore, there are not many disciples of Jianzhong, just to inherit, hide from the world, realize the sword, and respond to robbery!

Between the heavens and the earth, the situation changed suddenly, and there was a general trend of tyrants rushing for thousands of miles, all of which gathered Lingtian alone.

Her face is pure and beautiful, her youth is peerless, and she also reveals a kind of perseverance that does not match her age.

Although Ling Tian doesn't know why this Sword Immortal fell, the sword city transformed by a single strand of corpse energy is enough to shock the Qingcang Realm, and its power can be imagined.

"Meet Uncle Master."

Obviously, Ling Tian at this time was not as free and easy as he appeared on the surface.