Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Om!!"

The void vibrated, and the layers of ripples were like ocean waves, covering the entire phantom wall space.

I saw that at this moment, facing the punch from the imprint of the spirit, Ling Xiao didn't even use half of his spiritual power, and only used the power of his body to slam towards him.

Now his physical body is not only fused with the bones of the four demons, but even the three thousand sword bones have been tempered with five hundred, and he is covered with a demon armor.

Not to mention, when Ling Xiao merged the soul of the cosmic dragon, he used the power of the real dragon to forge his body for forty-nine days.

Under these kinds of opportunities, in terms of physical strength, he is enough to compete with the supreme powerhouse.

A realm? !

Ling Xiao's eyes were icy cold, in other words, the horror of this spirit shadow at this time was somewhat beyond his expectations.

And whenever he sees the indifferent and indifferent face in front of him, Ling Xiao always feels... He doesn't seem to be a fighting machine without intelligence.

"Is it an illusion?"

But, in any case, if he couldn't smash this spiritual shadow to pieces today, it would be a flaw in Dao Xin.

The invincibility of others is only one.

And the way of invincibility that Ling Xiao pursues is... invincible! !

Since you took pictures with your flesh and crushed the world, I will crush you with your flesh and prove yourself invincible! !

"Om!!"

Ling Xiao's whole body is full of sword intent, even if he didn't use half of his spiritual power, the sword power around his body is still enough to shake the world.

"boom!!"

In the end, the two fist marks collided with a bang, and the void fluctuations visible to the naked eye instantly swept the whole world.

In front of the two of them, a space crack stretched for thousands of miles, which revealed the purest darkness in the world.

only! !

Just as Ling Xiao expected, his physical body was the best in the world.

Even if this spirit shadow is talented, it is impossible to compete with him.

However, compared to the ordinary Qingcang Tianjiao, the physical combat power of this spirit shadow is indeed amazing.

I saw that at this time, he was only sent a few hundred meters away, and the arm that collided with Ling Xiao never shattered at all, only dimmed.

"It's really strong."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and bright, and bright rays of light began to burst out all over his body.

These rays of light formed one after another, which completely matched his bones. It was the natural fairy rhyme contained in the five hundred sword bones.

The breath of the avenue lingers in the sky, imprinting countless ancient scriptures with runes.

Ling Xiao didn't give the spirit shadow the slightest time to breathe, and reached out with a palm, crushing the world.

I saw a hundred-zhang handprint descending from the sky, exuding an extremely cold immortal meaning.

Kill the rebels above, and punish the rebels below.

Along the way, countless gods reappeared in the world, as if they had come through the ages, standing in front of the sword palm.

"Boom!"

The monstrous Kamui swept in all directions, fluctuating in all directions, and the originally broken space in the illusion wall was now crushed into powder like glass.

Only Gu Chaoci seemed to be shrouded in immortal rhythm.

"Boom!"

The sword and palm descended from the sky, although there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuations.

But this offensive condensed by innate sword intent is undoubtedly more terrifying.

This was the first time that Ling Xiao fully displayed the power of the five hundred sword bones.

And under the palm of the sword, the light outside the spirit shadow also showed signs of laxity.

Then, I saw him rising heaven-defying, his fists printed together, like a falling star, swept away furiously towards the sword palm.

"boom!!"

The dazzling divine brilliance instantly covered the sky.

The entire phantom wall finally collapsed completely at this time.

only! !

Just as the fissures in the void were connected into scars and spread out, a chaotic aura suddenly circulated outside Gu Chaoci's body.

In an instant, the shattered space merged quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to its original state.

finally! ! In the same day, the spiritual splendor was exhausted, but the figure of the spiritual shadow appeared above the void.

At this time, half of his body was already broken, and even his head was only half left.

But he still stands in the sky, and in the only remaining eye, there is an inexplicable vicissitudes of tyranny.

"Om!!"

At this moment, the space in front of him suddenly rippled.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao's figure seemed to have stepped through time, across space, and appeared in front of Lingying.

Behind him, a golden light dragon shadow floated over, and as he punched out, the dragon shadow suddenly whistled and twisted, turning three inches of golden light into the fist.

"Push!"

No hesitation, no nonsense.

As Ling Xiao's fist mark fell, he instantly pierced through the body of the spirit shadow, and his soul consciousness was completely wiped out.

Can! ! !

What is frightening is that at this moment, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on the face of the spirit shadow.

I saw his eyes calmly looking at Ling Xiao, the only remaining eyes were full of fighting intent and endless rhythm.

"I finally... waited for you."

"Wait for me?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly closed his fists, looking at the spiritual shadow that was slowly dissipating.

Suddenly, he discovered that this person could never be the world master.

If the world master knew of his existence and deliberately hid the world in secret, he would never reveal his intentions at this time.

This sentence, finally waiting for you, is more like a provocation, an unwilling obsession.

"I'll be back, and we'll meet soon."

"Who are you?"

"I?"

Lingying lowered her head and looked at Gu Chaoci on the top of the mountain in the distance, with some doubts in her eyes, "I am the first immortal after ten Ten Thousand Years."

"boom!"

The moment Ling Ying's words fell, the figure suddenly shattered and opened, turning into Madara's light and shadow, and completely dissipated.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, stood in the void, lost in thought.

The first immortal after ten Ten Thousand Years?

With Jun Hanche's strength, when he was in the realm, a spirit shadow could still compete with the reincarnation of his demon, so one could imagine how terrifying the body would be.

Can! !

It is impossible for such a person to remain silent.

Even if he is a strong man ten Ten Thousand Years ago, Ling Xiao should have heard of it.

The first immortal after ten Ten Thousand Years! !

Ling Xiao doesn't know how much water this title has. After all, people of destiny are all arrogant, domineering and invincible.

But why did he wait for him?

See you soon?

Could it be that this spirit shadow body is not in the Qingcang realm?

Ling Xiao's eyes became colder, but there was a lot of emotion in his heart.

He hadn't felt this way out of control for a long time since the Upper Realm.

The unknown hatred, the secrets of heaven and earth that were suddenly revealed.

Even if he takes every step of the way and takes the world as his chess, it seems now that he is not necessarily a chess piece in other people's chess games.

Vision is always proportional to strength.

What Ling Xiao has always been doing is jumping out of this big picture and secretly accumulating strength.

In this way, even if the fog dissipates and the real chess player appears one day, Ling Xiao will have the power to subvert these nine heavens and ten places.

In the end, whether Ling Tian, ​​Chen Qingshan, Bai Ling, Lin Meng, Su Yan and other women are all just a means for Ling Xiao to set up the world and plot the nine heavens.

Sprinkle them in the dark, develop and grow, and wait for one day, danger will come, and there will be someone willing to die, and achieve him... eternal!

In these nine days, the word Ling Xiao should be respected!

Can! !

If this Jun Hanche is the strongest immortal clan after ten Ten Thousand Years, does it mean that in that era, the demons have already perished? !