Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Xiang Tian to go out too!"

"The swordsmanship of the younger brother is even more terrifying."

"It also goes without saying that Jian Zhuang's strongest talent, Qingcang's top ten sequence, Xiang Tianxiao's brother will become the Qingcang Sword Immortal in the future."

There were not many disciples of Jianzhong, even if Ling Tian and Lord Grim Wu were included, there were only thirty or so.

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

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

It's just that the sword intent is really cold, even with the sword master's cultivation level, it is difficult to penetrate a hundred feet, and he has never seen the remains of the immortal.

At this time, on the hundred-zhang god monument in front of the tomb, countless sword marks bloomed with profound brilliance, filling the endless rhythm of Taoism.

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

Sword Master Long Yuan turned his head and glanced at Ling Tian and Jun Mowu, "According to my guess, this sword tablet was engraved by Sword Immortal on his deathbed. The scriptures on it are complicated and mysterious, not my Qingcang script, but an immortal. Domain or ancient scriptures, but... even if you don't understand scriptures, you can observe the sword intent practice on it, even if you comprehend a wisp, it will be a blessing for your practice."

"It was actually left by Sword Immortal."

Lord Jun Mo Wuyu put his hand on his red mouth, and when he turned his head again, he saw Ling Tian frown slightly, as if he was lost in thought.

"Junior Brother Ling Tian?"

"Huh? Senior Sister, what did you say?"

Ling Tian's expression became solemn, and he looked at Lord Grim with a blank expression.

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

Lord Grim raised his eyebrows slightly, but Ling Tian shook his head and sat cross-legged on the spot, without saying any more.

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

It seems that the scriptures in this tablet are somehow inexplicably involved with this sword.

Suddenly, Ling Tian seemed to have thought of something.

It is rumored that this ancient sword once cut immortals, and it is involved in the cause and effect of immortals.

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

Could it be that this Ancient Sword of Immortal Execution was really infected with immortal blood, and was it warmed by the blood of this sword immortal for Ten Thousand Years?

So, who was it that killed immortals with mortal bodies?

"Om!!"

Along with 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 a short period of time, that drop of blood actually transformed into thousands of idols.

It was as if the epoch was repeated, and the 800 million years passed away in a hurry.

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

"boom!!"

The stele of the ancient tomb suddenly turned golden.

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

There is a Thunder Dragon Great Demon hidden in the darkness, sticking out the corners of his feet from time to time, shocking people's hearts.

The entire sword tomb fell into the night in one breath.

Except for the ancient talismans that wandered like living beings one by one in the ancient monument, there was no trace of light between heaven and earth.

Sword Master Long Yuan's expression was slightly condensed, and he turned his head to look at the disciples behind him, only to find that at this time, except for Xiang Tian, ​​Ling Tian, ​​Jun Mowu, and Wu Nian, the rest of the disciples had already stared at them, obviously being stunned by the sight in front of them. intimidated.

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

Sword Master Long Yuan's eyes trembled, and instead of a trace of excitement, there was an inexplicable fear in his heart.

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

But neither he nor Xiangtian had ever comprehended the ancient Chinese characters.

In other words, the one who can attract such an idol to descend from the sky is likely to be Ling Tian or Lord Grim.

Both of these two people have a magical meaning in their sword hearts. Once they get the inheritance of the sword immortals, it is not clear whether it is a calamity or a fate for Qing Cang.

But, there are all laws in heaven and earth, according to cause and effect.

Now that he has accepted Ling Tian as his apprentices, he doesn't want to be someone who hinders their path. Perhaps, in this troubled world, it should have been bloody and bloody, and it should be against the immortals.

All spirits in the world have their own destiny.

A single thought is the cause and effect of three thousand, and there is no way of self-determination.

"Hey."

Sword Master Long Yuan sighed lightly, the originally tall and straight figure was inexplicably hunched.

At this time, he discovered that his originally flawless sword heart was actually entangled in the inheritance of this sect.

"Om."

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

He seemed to see that a young man, who started at the very end, proved himself the Dao with the posture of a supreme sword.

Under his sword, all the gods, gods, and demons were killed, and the blood was thousands of miles away, making him invincible.

Bai Yi holds the sword and the cup in his hand, his eyebrows are flat and the language is like thunder.

The Nine Heavens Immortals and Demons were at ease, and slashed the young man with a sword.

Ling Tian's eyes trembled, looking at the figure at the end of the long river, watching the ancient sword in his hand slash, destroying the era, suppressing the three thousand immortals, and then at the end of the reincarnation, he walked slowly.

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

One step down, he turned into a white robe, with the same demeanor, the ancient sword slashed the sky, and raised a bloody light.

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

"In my life, I was invincible in the world. In order to seek the peak of the sword road, I will transform my body into an immortal and a mortal."

"Everyone has gone through thousands of calamities, broken the sky, cultivated the nine styles of slaying the sky, slaying the gods above, and punishing the people below, in order to seek the devil's heart."

"The immortals stand high for nine days, gasify the star sea, cast three thousand sword bones, and break the eternal river."

"On the day when the sword heart of mortals is formed, above the gods, they will fight with the immortal body, die together, and prove the way of invincibility."

"Those who get my chance will overturn my immortal path, practice in the mortal world, stand on the top of the nine heavens, and immortals and Buddhas will not stop me!"

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

At this time, he finally understood that the young man in white and the sword immortal were actually one and the same person.

Invincible, how lonely.

Lonely to the point, kill yourself and testify! ! !

At the same time, an ancient scripture suddenly appeared in Ling Tian's mind, three thousand sword bones.

"Boom!! Boom!!"

The boundless blood energy began to rise and fall, and outside Ling Tian, ​​the laws of the Great Dao were intertwined into chains, transforming the universe by itself.

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, which was indestructible and indestructible.

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

At this moment, the entire Qingcang Realm was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed and thundered.

It is like the end of the world, and it is like the beginning of reincarnation.

And in the depths of the ancient tomb, there is a ray of immortal machine reviving, making a deafening roar, as if calling for those who are destined to go, go through the calamity, and prove the Tao!

"Um?"

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

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

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

"Who will it be?"

Ling Tian, ​​Chen Qingshan, and Meng Yuan appeared alternately in Ling Xiao's mind.

only! !

No matter who it is, judging from the luck he has obtained, this Qingcang world, I am afraid that there will be a peerless monster born again, shocking all races!

"Boom!"

The ancient ship fell horizontally, and fell from the sky in the battlefield of the gods.

The figures of Ling Xiao, Xiao Ping and others walked out one after another and fell to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, he could see that at the foot of the sacred mountain, a figure in a feathered robe knelt on the ground, his eyes showing piety, but he didn't dare to move.