Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Ye Xun'er smiled lightly, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Boom boom boom!"

In the depths of the sword mound, there are thousands of rays of light and three thousand sword intents.

I saw one after another figures descending from the sky, landing in front of an ancient tomb.

Sword Master Longyuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking deeply at the tombstone in front of him that was blooming with immortal brilliance.

Beside him was a tall and straight young man dressed in gray and white cloth.

He stood there, as if a sharp sword had been unsheathed, exuding a palpitating chill.

Chapter 1068, Invincible

"I didn't expect little brother Xiang Tian to leave the customs too!"

"Little brother's sword power is becoming more and more terrifying."

"It goes without saying that the strongest talent in Sword Tomb, Qing Cang's Ten Sequences, Senior Brother Xiang Tian will become the Qing Cang Sword Immortal in the future."

There are not many disciples in Jianzhong, including Ling Tian and Jun Mowu, there are only a few thirty or so.

At this time, the fairy trace appeared in the world, and everyone had already gathered in front of the Jianzhong ancient tomb.

This ancient tomb was rumored to be the place where the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal was buried.

It's just that the sword's intent is so fierce that even with the sword master's cultivation, it's hard to reach a hundred feet, and he has never seen the remains of that immortal.

But at this time, on a hundred-zhang divine stele in front of the tomb, there were countless sword marks blooming with profound brilliance, filled with endless dao rhyme.

"Now that you're all here, let's get started."

Sword Master Longyuan turned his head, glanced at Ling Tian and Jun Mowu, "This sword stele, according to my guess, was engraved by the sword fairy on his deathbed, and the scriptures on it are complicated and mysterious, not my Qingcang script, it should be immortal Domain or ancient scriptures, but... even if you don’t understand the scriptures, you can still observe the sword intent practice on it, even if you understand it, it will be a blessing to your practice.”

"It turned out to be left by the sword fairy."

Jun Mo Wuyu covered his mouth lightly with his hand, and when he turned his head again, he saw Ling Tian frowned slightly, as if he had fallen into deep thought.

"Junior Brother Ling Tian?"

"Huh? Sister, what did you say?"

Ling Tian looked solemn, and looked at Jun Mowu blankly.

"It's nothing, Junior Brother, you don't understand the scriptures on the tablet, do you?"

Jun Mowu raised her eyebrows lightly, but Ling Tian shook his head, sat cross-legged on the spot, and said nothing more.

At this moment, he could feel the terrifying scorching heat coming from the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.

It was as if the scriptures in the stele were inexplicably related to the sword.

Suddenly, Ling Tian seemed to think of something.

It is rumored that this ancient sword once beheaded an immortal, which involved a strand of immortal karma.

It's just that such rumors are mostly exaggerated and not groundless.

Could it be that the ancient sword of Zhu Xian was really infected by the blood of the immortal, and it was warmed by the blood of this sword immortal for tens of thousands of years?

So, who was it that killed the immortal with a mortal body?

"Om!!"

Accompanied by a buzzing sound, a drop of golden blood suddenly appeared in Ling Tian's soul sea.

Immediately afterwards, an ancient and vast aura began to revive from the blood.

In just a short moment, that drop of blood turned into thousands of gods.

As if the era is repeated, the [-] million years of ancient times have flowed away in a hurry.

At the end of that era, there was a fairy figure in white, holding an ancient sword and looking up at the sky.

"boom!!"

The ancient tomb god's stele suddenly rose up and down like a golden brilliance.

That kind of momentum directly caused the thunderclouds to surge in the void, and the strong wind suddenly rose.

There is a big thunder dragon hidden in the darkness, protruding its feet from time to time, shocking people's hearts.

The entire Sword Tomb fell into the night with one breath.

Except for the ancient talismans wandering like living beings one by one in the ancient stele, there is no trace of light in the world.

Sword Master Longyuan's expression was slightly concentrated, and he turned his head to look at the group of disciples behind him, only to find that at this time, except for Xiang Tian, ​​Ling Tian, ​​Jun Mo Wu and Wu Nian, the rest of the disciples had already stared at him, apparently because of the sight in front of them. Deterred.

"Could it be that among the four of them, someone has comprehended the scriptures in this tablet?"

Sword Master Long Yuan's eyes trembled slightly, not only was there no trace of excitement in his heart, but an inexplicable fear.

This ancient monument is not the first time a vision has appeared.

But neither he nor Xiang Tian had ever comprehended the ancient characters.

In other words, it is likely Ling Tian or Jun Mowu who can induce such a god to descend from the sky.

Both of these two people have magical intentions in their sword hearts. Once they get the inheritance of the sword fairy, he still doesn't know whether it will be a catastrophe or a fate for Qing Cang.

However, all laws in the world follow cause and effect.

Now that he has accepted Ling Tian and the other two as his disciples, he is unwilling to be someone who blocks their path.

Perhaps, in this chaotic world, it should have been a bloodbath, against the immortal gods.

All spirits in the world have their own destiny.

One thought, there are three thousand causes and effects, no way of self-determination.

"Hey."

Sword Master Long Yuan sighed softly, his originally tall and straight figure was inexplicably hunched.

At this time, he discovered that his originally flawless sword heart was also bound by this sect's inheritance.

"Om."

But at this time, Ling Tian's soul consciousness had already been captured by that drop of golden blood.

He seemed to see a young man, who started from a humble beginning, and proved himself to be the great way with the supreme sword posture.

Under his sword, immortals, gods, Buddhas and demons are all killed, with thousands of miles of blood, making him invincible.

The white robe held the cup in his hand with a sword, his brows were light and his words were like thunder.

Nine Heavens Immortal An Zizai cut off the young man with a single sword.

Ling Tian's eyes trembled, he looked at the figure at the end of the long river, saw the ancient sword in his hand slashed down, destroyed the era, suppressed three thousand immortals, and then walked slowly at the end of the cycle.

At first, he was a young man with clear eyebrows and calm smile.

With one step, he turned into a white robe, with an indistinguishable demeanor, cutting the sky with the ancient sword, raising a bloody gleam.

The young man raised his head and looked at the sky. There, there seemed to be a sword fairy bowing his head, smiling happily.

"In my life, I will be invincible in the world. In order to reach the peak of the sword path, I will transform into two bodies of immortals and mortals."

"Ordinary people have gone through thousands of calamities, broke through the sky, practiced the nine ways of killing the sky, beheaded the immortals and gods, and punished the common people below, in order to seek the devil's heart."

"The immortal stands high in the nine heavens, gasifies the sea of ​​stars, casts three thousand sword bones, and breaks the eternal river."

"On the day when the sword heart of a mortal is forged, above the heavens, fight with the immortal body, die together, and prove the way of invincibility."

"Whoever gets my chance will overturn my immortal journey, practice in the mortal world, and stand on the top of the nine heavens, unstoppable by immortals and Buddhas!"

The sound of thunder roared, and Ling Tian's eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, he finally understood that the white-clothed youth and the sword fairy were actually one body, transforming themselves into two bodies.

Invincible, how lonely.

So lonely, punish yourself to prove the truth! ! !

At the same time, in Ling Tian's mind, an additional ancient scripture, Three Thousand Sword Bone, suddenly appeared.

"Boom!! Boom!!"

The infinite blood energy began to fluctuate, and outside Ling Tian's body, there were Dao laws intertwined into chains, which melted into heaven and earth.

At this time, he could feel that the bones of his whole body seemed to be bathed in this scripture, and unspeakable divine power erupted, invincible and indestructible.

Three feet in front of you, invincible in the world! !

At this moment, the entire Qingcang world was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning.

It seems like the end of the world, but also like the beginning of reincarnation.

And in the depths of the ancient tomb, there is a ray of immortality revived, making an ear-splitting roar, as if calling for those who are destined to go, go through the calamity, and prove the Tao!

"Ok?"

Thousands of miles away, Ling Xiao sat cross-legged on the ancient ship, frowning slightly.

At this moment, he could feel that the luck value in the system was rising rapidly at a terrifying speed.

Obviously, in surrendering to his destiny, someone got a great opportunity.

"Who will it be?"

In Ling Xiao's mind, the figures of Ling Tian, ​​Chen Qingshan, and Meng Yuan appeared alternately.

only! !

No matter who it is, judging from the luck he has obtained, there is a fear that another peerless evildoer will appear in this Qingcang world, shocking all races!

"Boom!"

The ancient ship fell horizontally, falling from the sky in the God's Battlefield.

The figures of Ling Xiao, Xiao Poon and others walked out one after another and landed on the top of the sacred mountain.

At this moment, he could see, at the foot of the divine mountain, a beautiful figure in a feather robe knelt on the ground, his eyes were devout, and he didn't dare to move an inch.

Chapter 1069, Arriving at the Golden Crow

"Go back to the temple first."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, raised his feet and walked down the mountain.

Now it seems that Jin Han'er is determined to follow him.

I'm afraid that as long as he can solve the crisis facing the Golden Crow God Dynasty, this proud Princess Golden Crow should surrender completely.

"Your name is Jin Han'er?"

Until Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front of Jin Han'er, at this time the latter was still prostrate on the ground respectfully, not daring to move slightly.

Hearing the sound, Jin Han'er raised his head in a daze, and the sun shone from the top of his head, shining on Ling Xiao's body, exuding a dazzling golden brilliance, like a fairy.

I don't know what the rumors mean when I first meet, but goodbye is already a dream.

Jin Han'er's beautiful eyes were lightly pursed, and a touching smile bloomed on her beautiful face, "My lord, my little girl, Jin Han'er, admires you for his righteousness and peerlessness, and hopes you will accept me as your servant!"

at last! !

The young master finally showed up, and sure enough, hard work paid off.

"Dayi? Oh, I thought you were admiring my appearance. What you want is no longer with me. Go back."

After saying that, Ling Xiao turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain.

But before the smile on Jin Han'er's face dissipated, it froze completely.

But just when she got up and was about to chase after Ling Xiao, a figure descended from the sky above the sky and stood in front of her. It was the barbarian.

And looking at the ten-foot-tall shadow in front of him, exuding a ferocious specter, Jin Han'er's eyes were sad, her silver teeth clenched her red lips, and tears fell silently.

Could it be... is there really no other way?

Is the Golden Crow God Dynasty really about to decline?

Although now, Mr. Ling Xiao didn't intentionally humiliate her because of her previous rudeness, but after all... her vitality and luck are exhausted, and her path may be completely turned upside down.