Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Not good! He fell!!"

"How good is this! It's going to be broken! It's going to be broken!"

"Go and invite the sword master!!"

The entire sword tomb suddenly fell into a panic.

All the disciples looked nervously at the two figures who came from the sky, waving their hands desperately and shouting.

Some disciples even rose into the air, getting as close as possible to the sword energy barrier, trying to stop Ling Xiao and the two of them.

But, it doesn't work at all.

"Um?"

On the top of Jianshan, Xiangtian's eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be purple awns flowing around his body, and even the light in his eyes was a chill of Ultimate.

He seemed to see that, above the sky, a young man in black walked slowly, with sword intent all over his body, blocking the sword mound three feet in front of him.

At this time, he did not panic and worry like the other disciples, and a strong fighting intent gradually lingered in his eyes.

This is a sword cultivator, and it is the strongest sword cultivator among his peers that he has ever seen.

That vast sword intent like the sea of ​​stars, even with his cultivation base, feels extremely depressing.

Qing Cang Sequence, Jian Zhuang Jian Chi, the first person in contemporary kendo.

The name of Xiangtian has been overpowering a generation for a long time, and is regarded as the peerless evildoer who is most likely to become an immortal sword immortal in Qingcang for nearly a thousand years.

But, at this time, he only felt an invisible sword force slashing from the sky. With every step of the black-clothed youth, this sword force was a bit terrifying, shocking Cangyu!

Xiangtian frowned slightly, got up and walked to the top of the mountain, looking up at the figure stepping from the sky, the sword intent all over his body began to surging unconsciously.

"boom!"

Ten thousand swordsmanship is heaven-defying, and the hole is full of blue.

At this moment, the entire mountain of swords seemed to be transformed into an epee without a front, shattering the way of heaven and cutting the cycle of reincarnation.

All the disciples of Jianzhong turned pale, and there was nothing but fear in their eyes.

In the deep mountains in the distance, Sword Master Long Yuan's eyes were cold, and there seemed to be the true meaning of the Dao gushing out.

It's just that at this time, he didn't stop the boy's footsteps, or in other words, he couldn't stop it.

This sword stance has nothing to do with cultivation, and the sword tomb wakes up on its own.

even! !

He could feel that there seemed to be a terrifying ancient qi in the depths of the sword mound that was slowly recovering.

how is this possible! !

When did such a terrifying young man appear in the Qingcang Realm, who could communicate with the corpse of the Sword Immortal with his sword intent, making that immortal who had slept for an unknown number of epochs to gain momentum.

Who is this boy! !

Inexplicably, Sword Master Long Yuan looked a little dignified, and sighed silently in his heart.

In the midst of a great struggle, evildoers will emerge in large numbers!

Even if Jianzuo wanted to avoid the world, it seems... he can't be alone.

"Junior Brother Lingtian, look, someone is rushing to Jianshan!!"

In the ancient forest in the back mountain, Lord Grim Wu held the blood sword, and looked up at the distant sky with a pretty face in horror.

Ling Tian's brows were lightly wrinkled, and the Zhu Xian in his hand slammed down, slashing Lord Jun Mo Wu's evil sword into the air, and said coldly, "Senior Sister Jun, it's best not to be distracted when fighting, otherwise my sword will likely be inserted into your body."

"you…"

Lord Jun Mo Wuyu felt pain in his hands, looked at Ling Tian angrily, and immediately thought of something, a pretty face suddenly flushed, "Bah! I won't play with you anymore, I'm going to see who has such courage. How dare you forcibly break into the Longyuan Sword Tomb."

Although Lord Grim Wu has not been in the sword tomb for a long time, he has long heard that the sword intent that pervades the sword tomb can kill the supreme.

But, what's going on with those two figures, they look young, why are they... tired of living?

Looking at the black-clothed figure that turned towards the mountain top, Ling Tian shook his head slightly. On his arm, a fairy light suddenly bloomed. break.

Three thousand sword bones, and now he has condensed nine paths, but even so, he is invincible in the realm. At this time, Ling Tian was very curious, what would be the person who summoned him from the sword tomb?

Also, what the senior sword immortal said, what is the inheritance of the fairyland?

"I don't know what my brother is now. With my current cultivation, I should be able to indulge in fencing with my brother, right?"

Ling Tian's face rarely showed a touch of gentleness, and his white hair fluttered without wind.

At this moment, in the void of the sword mound, a sudden sword chant sounded 30,000 miles away.

I saw a ray of light falling from the sky, and the world seemed to be silent at this moment.

Wan Lai is silent! !

Time is nothing, space is imprisoned, and a cold shout resounds from the sky.

"Sword Intent, dare to stop me?"

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable majestic sword swayed leisurely, shattering thousands of miles in the sky, subverting the universe, and falling with the sun and the moon.

At this moment, all the swords in the hands of Jianzhong disciples let out a cry of surprise.

Ling Tian looked stunned for a moment, not only did not have the slightest shock on his face, but instead raised a strong surprise.

He suddenly raised his head, watching the extreme sword stance drop, splitting the sky, like the immortal splendor of the world in the depths of Hongmeng, suppressing the sword intent shrouded in the sword mound.

Then, a familiar figure in black fell from the sky like a fairy in the horrified eyes of many Jianzhang disciples.

There was a familiar gentle smile on that unparalleled fairy face.

The light in the eyes is clear, like a clear spring in nine days, washing people's hearts.

"elder brother…"

Ling Tian stood there, a bright smile gradually raised on his face.

Immediately, I saw his footsteps take a step forward, transformed into a giant, and ran towards that peerless figure at high speed.

"boom!"

The entire sword mound trembled.

All the disciples stared at the figure falling from the top of the mountain, dumbfounded, not knowing whether to be angry or in awe.

Sword Mound created seven Ten Thousand Years, and no one has ever dared to forcibly break in so arrogantly.

Not only because of the sword intent barrier that surrounds the sword mound, but also because...everyone who comes to this sword mountain is in awe of the sword immortal buried here.

But today, a young man who looks young, has broken through this supreme sword intent with his swordsmanship.

"Who are you? Why did you force your way into my Longyuan Sword Tomb?"

Among the crowd, Wu Nian was dressed in white, and his eyes were solemn.

Everyone knows that the Qingcang sword has 3,000 cultivations, but those who really have the appearance of sword fairies are all in the sword mound.

Unexpectedly, today, this young man, by himself, would crush the generation of Sword Tombs with a sword force.

How ridiculous?

"Force?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and said in a doubtful tone, "Who ruled that this sword tomb cannot fall from the sky?"

"you…"

Wu Nian's tone suffocated, as if... there is no such rule.

After all, no matter who it is, no one dares to gamble with their lives and dare to compete with the sword immortal buried in the sword grave.

Hearing what Ling Xiao said, whether it was Xiang Tian or Lord Grim Wu, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Obviously, they did not expect that there would be people in this world of green and blue who would dare to pretend to be in the sword tomb!

"Why did you come to my sword grave?"

"Brother Ling Xiao!!"

Just when everyone was shocked and shocked by Ling Xiao's domineering, there was a sudden exclamation in the mountains and forests in the distance.