Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Yuanxie? Your name is too heavy to kill."

Ling Xiao smiled and stepped from the sky.

Under his feet, the layers of avenues evolve into order, like a blanket of green lotuses, and there are also dragon elephants beside him, as if exiled from the sky.

"Amitabha."

Yuan Mo lowered his head and chanted a Buddha's name, and when he raised his head again, there was a golden light rippling in those fierce eyes.

Around him, there is also the Buddha-nature that pervades the body, and the sound of Buddha's voice is endless, making people feel a little bit of tranquility inexplicably.

I saw his palm wave lightly, and a ray of golden light turned into a light curtain, covering the sky.

Above the dragon chariot, Xuanyuan Weiyang frowned slightly, obviously a little puzzled.

This Western Buddhist sect has always been indifferent to the world and does not like to kill.

But why, this Buddhist ape suddenly appeared and stopped the son?

And, it looks like it's about to do it?

"I see, you still don't want to call it Yuanjie, how about calling it Yuanji?"

Ling Xiao's figure fell in front of Yuan Mie's body, looked up at the golden curtain above his head, and had a gentle smile on his face.

But the Buddhist ape was neither angry nor annoyed, and just stared at Ling Xiao with a pair of golden eyes.

"The benevolence and righteousness of the benefactor is known to the world, why do you provoke my Buddhist disciples for no reason?"

"Provoke Buddhist disciples?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, since he was in the upper realm, the first Buddhist disciple he had ever met was this ape.

Could it be that he was referring to Yaoguang Buddha?

"When did I provoke your Buddhist disciple?"

"The donor is really a noble person who forgets things. Since this is the case... The little monk will cut off the cause and effect for the donor."

Yuan Mo suddenly closed his eyes and spit out Buddhist scriptures. When he thought about it, the young master of the Ling clan had designated Yao Guang to provoke him, making his Buddhist heart dusty, and he could not forget it.

Of course, even if the cultivation base of Yuanxie is a saint and the Buddha's heart is tenacious, the first time he sees Ling Xiao, he is also shocked by the immortal appearance of the young man in front of him.

What's more, the little junior sister had a bad relationship, seeing that the mountain is a mountain, it is understandable to be blinded by him.

Worth mentioning, I interrupted his emotions and desires today, and told him to no longer dare to provoke the fate of the world.

This time, Yuan Zie did not expect to go down the same road with Yao Guang.

But along the way, the little junior sister who was honored as the son of Buddha stopped and walked, hesitating and hesitating, which really surprised him.

Appearing today, this is for shock and awe, and I don't want this young master of the Ling clan to pretend to be mad and foolish, with an innocent look on his face.

So, it's time to fight.

"Buzz!"

The harsh humming sound resounded, and I saw Yuan Moe's palm raised to the sky and lightly grasped.

And the golden pole that was originally hanging in the sky suddenly turned into a streamer, pierced through the sky, and appeared in his hands.

"boom!"

But, before Yuan Mie was ready, an ancient sword suddenly appeared in Ling Xiao's hand, and he slashed it down angrily.

The void trembled, there were countless Dao rules intertwined, the unparalleled sword energy pierced the sky, and the chill was awe-inspiring, and he wanted to kill him on the spot! !

Even if it was the second rank of the Saint Realm of Perfection, at this time, I felt a general trend of falling, and my heart was trembling.

Although he had heard that this young master of the Ling clan was unparalleled in talent, he did not expect that his temperament would be so ruthless.

That being the case, let's not ask the little junior sister to have any further involvement with him.

"Hey!"

Yuan Mie sighed lightly, and suddenly raised the Zen staff in his hand, blooming with golden light.

"boom!"

The deafening roar resounded instantly, and I saw that the Zen staff turned into a hundred zhang length, like a pillar of the sky, swept across the eight wastes, and shattered the sword.

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, but there was not much turbulence in his eyes.

Although this annihilation has no luck, its combat power is not weak. In particular, the Buddhist supernatural powers he cultivated seem to be a kind of vigorous Buddha Dharma.

"Amitabha, the donor is too murderous, so let the little monk..."

Yuan Mo's figure stood on the spot, holding the Zen staff across his chest. He was about to speak, but he heard Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, "A beast who has studied Buddhism for a few days before he dares to come out and save the world Douren? Since you dare to shoot at me, Today I will send you to live in bliss."

"Amitabha…"

"Om."

Ling Xiao didn't give Yuan Mie the slightest chance to open his mouth, and the ancient sword in his hand slashed out again.

Among them, there are three thousand Dao patterns, which are derived from layers of anomalies.

Suddenly, the void collapsed, and there was a sudden sound of sword chants that shocked the sky.

But Yuan Mie only saw a ray of clear light blooming leisurely, time was shattered, and chaos returned, and before he could react, the sword light had penetrated Cang Ming and reached three feet in front of him.

"boom!"

Yuan Mie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly threw the Zen staff in his hand, facing the sword brilliance.

Around his body, layers of golden light began to interweave, turning into a Vajra Buddha statue, standing in the sky.

Then, I saw him sticking out with one hand, holding the Zen staff at a terrifying speed, and colliding with Ling Xiao's sword intent.

"boom!"

The green hills crumbled and the ancient trees turned into ashes.

There are cracks that spread thousands of miles, smashing the sky.

Yuan Mo's figure retreated a hundred feet, and smashed into countless rock walls and hills along the way, only to stabilize his mind.

Immediately, he looked down at the Zen staff in his hand, and the golden light in his eyes trembled quietly.

At this time, on the Zen staff, cracks appeared one after another, densely packed, making one's heart palpitate.

"Crack."

In the end, the Zen staff shattered, turned into a ray of golden light, and dissipated invisible.

Obviously, even if Yuan Mie took Ling Xiao's Sword Intent, it was at the price of a top-grade imperial weapon.

"Amitabha."

Yuan Mie chanted the Buddha's name lightly, and finally there was a dignified look in Ling Xiao's eyes.

Originally, when he wanted to come, with his second-rank holy realm cultivation, dealing with a person of the noble realm was almost certain.

Unexpectedly, it was only him, not Ling Xiao, who was at the disadvantage of the fight just now.

It seems that the rumors are really good, this young master of the Ling clan really has the appearance of an emperor who has crushed a generation.

Of course, Ling Xiao's face was also a little surprised at this time. Although he guessed that Yuan Mo was born in the Holy Land of Brahma, his combat power must be terrifying.

But now it seems that he is still a little underestimated.

Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at the sky in the distance. At this moment, he could feel that, thousands of miles away, there was an aura that was similar to the Buddha-nature of Enlightenment coming towards here, most likely it was the Buddhist disciple of the latter's mouth. .

If Ling Xiao expected it well, this complete extinction appeared, I am afraid that it was to prevent himself from meeting this Buddhist son.

But, the more so, Ling Xiao became more and more interested in the identity of this Buddhist son.

It seems that we need to get rid of this stinky monkey sooner.

"Om."

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao stepped out abruptly and walked away in the face of the annihilation.

And the face of this Buddhist evildoer was still calm and indifferent, he clenched his fist with one hand, and punched Ling Xiao directly to suppress it.

The vast Buddha's brilliance bloomed in the sky, and just outside Yuan Mo's body, the Vajra Buddha's shadow suddenly opened its eyes, turning into a pair of angry eyes, as if to destroy all evil in the world.

Can! !

Just when the two figures were about to collide, the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a hint of gloom.

Then, I saw that the soul light in his eyes suddenly flourished, and a vast world power descended from the sky, directly absorbing the figure of complete extinction into the domain.

"Aman, take Weiyang back to the Ling family first."

Above the sky, the golden light was shattered, and the barbarian demon immediately drove the dragon chariot towards the far sky without any hesitation.