Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Even He Lianshan and other god emperor powerhouses were actually restrained by this panicked heavenly power at this time, only feeling cold all over their bodies, like cutting with sharp knives.

"Buzz."

Countless sword cultivators tried their best to suppress the fairy sword in their hands, for fear that in the next second, their spiritual treasure would break out of its sheath and fly towards the boy.

What kind of sword talent and what kind of cultivation is this?

Throughout the history of the Holy State, there are countless amazing talents.

But who can practice swordsmanship all the way to such a level at the age of sixteen or seventeen?

Juvenile sword fairy, invincible posture!

Shengzhou, when did such a monstrous person appear again? !

until! !

The white-haired boy descended from the sky and landed in front of Ling Xiao.

The next moment, a frightening scene appeared.

I saw him suddenly bowing down and bowing deeply towards Ling Xiao. On that cold and arrogant face, a touch of...gentleness and shyness suddenly bloomed.

"Brother, I'm here."

"good."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, from the moment he saw the ancient stone sword, he knew... Ling Tian was coming.

only! !

Even though he had seen this young man's talent with his own eyes, he was still amazed by his cultivation at this moment.

Six thousand luck, complete swordsmanship, god... seventh rank.

Obviously, in this short period of half a year, Ling Tian's cultivation has undergone earth-shaking changes.

At the peak of the sword road, there is no distraction.

With three thousand divine swords as a calamity, and an ancient sword as a long-cherished wish, this waste of the Ling clan finally reached nirvana and reached the pinnacle of the Great Dao.

The principle of perfection is the shackles of this world, and it is difficult for even the god emperor to touch it.

Even Ling Xiao, if he didn't rely on the system, it would be difficult to complete the Taoism.

However, Ling Tian did it.

"Sacred Son Ling Xiao's younger brother again?"

"This... is too scary, right?"

"The posture of a sword fairy... I am a human race."

Countless elders of the Immortal Sect were amazed, and even Qin Chu, the monstrous person who inherited the sword demon lineage, was shocked by Ling Tian's talent for swordsmanship at this time.

too strong! !

The kind of oppression that comes from the sword intent is even more terrifying than the cultivation base oppression.

even! !

Qin Chu had a vague feeling that no one in the world could stop this young man's sword.

One extreme is to slash immortals with a wave of hands.

"Brother, I'm here, so let me...defeat ten thousand enemies for you."

At the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, there was a brilliant brilliance.

A sword cultivator like him shouldn't have such thoughts.

Yes, inexplicable.

Seeing Ling Xiao, he felt warm, as if everything in the world couldn't match what he just said... yes.

Ever since he was a child, Ling Xiao has never praised him, and even whenever he achieved something, he would be reprimanded by his brother.

At that time when I was young, Ling Tian didn't understand the deep meaning of it, but now it seems that this is my brother's deep love for me! !

Without my brother, how can I reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship?

Brother, I'm sorry, even if you have forgiven me, I can't forgive myself.

You have shouldered too much for me.

Now, here I am, no one in this world can humiliate you again.

No, even if the heavens and the earth humiliate you, I will... Slaughter the heavens, kill the six realms, and respect you.

Brother, let me stand in front of you and block the coldness of this world for you.

"This...Sect Master Helian, this is not in compliance with the regulations, right? How can your human race be so fickle? How can you change the rules of this martial arts competition at will?"

Sha Yun frowned, and suddenly, he regretted it in his heart.

It seems that this Tianchi dispute...was not the luck of his blood shark clan, but more like...a catastrophe?

"I don't care about the Tianchi battle. If you want to fight my brother, fight me first."

Lightly grasping Ling Tian's palm, Zhu Xian's ancient sword rose from the ground in an instant, floating in the blue sky.

On it, there are vast fairy charms, bright spiritual sun, and a faint fairy shadow standing in the sky.

"Arrogance!!! The human race is arrogant!! Do you really think we are afraid of you?"

Sha Wushe's eyes were blood red, and his face was already completely ferocious.

humiliation! !This is totally humiliating! !

First it was Ling Xiao, and now it's this boy again! !

Although! !

The white-haired boy's swordsmanship was astounding, but at this moment, Sha Wushe could clearly feel that his cultivation was still at the level of a god.

In other words, one god, and seven other gods?

He... is not arrogant! !

This is simply killing me! ! !

"Follow me!! Today, I want to testify for the Sea Clan!!"

Chapter 682, Cut into nothingness

On the top of Xianxuan Mountain, in front of the main hall.

At this time, the faces of all the disciples of Xianxuan and the youths of the eight tribes had become dull.

Especially, on the battle platform, there are two peerless figures, one white and one black, which can be called immortals.

Ling Xiao is dressed in white and has black hair, floating like a fairy, Ling Tian is dressed in black and has white hair, like a demon.

The same beautiful face, the same extraordinary temperament, standing side by side, they somehow seem to be a good match.

Like the poles of life and death, the other side of yin and yang, the sky and the earth shine.

"Sure enough! In this world, every handsome man belongs to another man!!"

Quite a few arrogant girls clenched their hands tightly, their faces were flushed, and there were tears in their eyes.

The son should only exist in the sky, why should he be relegated to the world?

What's more, in this relegation, two people were relegated?

Gan!

what can I do?

I just can't resist it!

Even if the two sons don't love me, I don't want them to belong to any woman.

Two sons, I wish you two together! !

Also, I don't want to cry, but I have to bleed something to prove my true feelings!

"Meet an opponent."

Xiao Po stood in front of the crowd, his eyes flickering with solemnity.

Gan!

It's not that Ling Tian's cultivation shocked him, it's really... This white-haired boy can lick better than me?

Although there are not many words in this sentence, every word is deep and full of affection.

Oops! !

I feel that my status as the number one celebrity in front of the Lord has been threatened.

Just thinking about it, Xiao Po was a little relieved.

This boy's style is obviously different from mine.

Maybe the lord prefers the way I lick him?

"Son..."

Not far away from him, Qin Chu looked sad, his palms were clenched tightly, and there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his eyes.

again! !

Beside Young Master Ling Xiao, another peerless person appeared.

and! !

Looking at his appearance, it is obvious that he has a deep affection for the young master! !

The most important thing is that this white-haired boy is handsome.

Are you angry?

Talented, able to use a sword, handsome, and affectionate.

What can I compare with others?

Very suddenly, a look of vicissitudes appeared in Qin Chu's eyes.

After all, it is a luxury.

"boom!!"

On the battle platform, a bloody wind overflowed.

I saw the seven sea clan's arrogance, each with ghost shadows flickering around them.

They saw Ling Tian's strength, so naturally they didn't dare to underestimate him.

only! !

Just as the seven of them stepped forward, carrying fierce power, and about to rush towards the white-haired boy, Ling Tian took a step ahead of the seven of them and raised the fairy sword in his hand.

"Three thousand swordsmanship, all in my body."

"Om."

The ear-piercing sword chant suddenly resounded thousands of miles away.

On the top of the young man's head, sword qi shot up into the sky, evolving into thousands of ways.

In an instant, under the blue sky and bright sun, there seemed to be three thousand swords standing, pointing at the seven members of the Hai Clan.

An inexplicable chill quietly enveloped everyone's hearts.

It's just that at this time, they have no way out.

"I don't believe it!! You are a mere god, you can fight us Qihou!!"

Sha Wushe hissed sharply, with panic in his tone.

Then! !

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the seven-person offensive fell instantly.

"Boom!"