Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Suddenly, Lu Ming felt the chill rise all over his body, and the back of his hair was dripping with cold sweat.

At this time, he found that from the beginning, he had neglected one thing.

If everything he saw was false, then... this conspiracy was actually aimed at him... a person? !

But why?

The dignified young master of the Ling clan, why did he deliberately plot against him?

"you you…"

Lu Ming's lips trembled, and he was never at a loss.

He and Ling Xiao have never met, and there is no hatred at all. The young master of the dignified Taikoo Ling clan, why did he force him to such a desperate situation step by step?

Suddenly, Lu Ming seemed to be more certain that the righteousness and integrity shown by this young man was just an illusion! !

He must be hiding another unknown face.

An identity that is enough to make the entire Qingcang world tremble! !

But what would it be? !

Just as Lu Ming's thoughts turned around and his eyes gradually became frightened, he saw the void in front of him suddenly fluctuate for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, that calm and indifferent face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Say, who are you and why are you framing me?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, murderous intent in his eyes.

I saw that in his hand, an ancient silver sword bloomed with mysterious light, fixed time and space, and fell towards him.

"Om."

The sword roar suddenly rose, and the endless immortal brilliance covered the starry sky.

I saw a radius of a hundred miles, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and the world was opened up. Even people in the holy realm would never dare to approach at this time.

"you…"

Lu Ming's face changed greatly. Since he had seen the scene of Ling Xiao fighting against the six heroes of the demon clan, he naturally knew that this young master of the Ling clan's swordsmanship was astonishing.

But, he can't die, at least, he can't bear this kind of grievance, and his death is unclear.

"Ling Xiao!! Sooner or later, I will uncover your hypocritical mask!!"

Lu Ming screamed in the sky, knowing that no matter how he explained it at this time, it would be hard to believe, and suddenly there were thousands of soul rays in his eyes.

Around him, golden, white, blue, and black divine radiance rose alternately, and faintly, there were thousands of divine shadows surrounding the heaven and earth.

Buddha, ancient immortals, sages, and demons are all available, or chanting sutras and sitting cross-legged, or overlooking the heavens and the earth, or slaughtering people, like a deserted fairy garden, mysterious and unpredictable.

With Lu Ming's strength, it was difficult to really resist Ling Xiao's invincible sword.

even! !

Even if he hesitated at this moment, he would fall here today.

Thousands of Buddhas, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts opened their eyes, the world trembled, and Lu Ming saw a colorful black blade smashing the ghosts, and his figure stepped into it without hesitation, turning into a ghost fog. ,Disappear.

"boom!!"

The sword splendor fell, strangling and smashing the entire space.

But Ling Xiao's face was inexplicably gloomy.

The entire mountain was silent.

All the clan disciples looked at the sky with horrified expressions, looking at the young man who merged with the night, their lips trembled, but they didn't know what to say.

Just now, they saw the magic outside Lu Ming.

Buddha and ghost fellow practitioners, Taoism and Confucianism worship.

What is the origin of this young disciple of the Confucian Academy, even Young Master Ling Xiao could not stop him.

Moreover, that colorful ancient dagger can actually smash the void and reverse the chaos of Qingming?

The treasure has even surpassed the scope of the holy artifact! !

But, how could a Confucian disciple, a young man with no background, have such a heaven-defying talent for creation? !

"Ghost clan?" Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes lighted with vicissitudes.

In the crowd, an exclamation suddenly resounded, Gu Yuxiao's eyes trembled, and he lost his voice, "I remembered, when Lu Ming defeated me, the technique he used was the colorful ancient dagger just now, I It is said that that kind of breath is not like the Confucian cultivation method, it has the evil spirit of ghosts!!"

"What!! Ghost clan?!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces became more and more frightened, especially the evil ghost fog that Lu Ming just cast, which made people figure out a lot of things in an instant.

Ling Xiao is famous all over the world.

even! !

In the eyes of many human race lineages, the only young master of the Ten Thousand Years of the Taikoo Ling Clan has the temperament of a human emperor.

I am afraid that it will not take a thousand years before Qingcang will usher in a great human race.

At that time, whether it is the monster clan, the ghost clan, or...the World Lord Hall, I am afraid that they will all bear the wrath suppressed by the Ten Thousand Years of the human race.

Therefore, the ghost clan took action at this time, framed the son, interrupted his qi luck dao machine, or changed the general trend of the human clan.

What a despicable method! !

"Little Lord."

Looking at the young man who came from the sky, Li Rulin's face shuddered, and he suddenly bowed and bowed, "It's all my fault that Li has no eyeballs, wrongly accepted the evildoers, and caused the son to be framed by this, I..."

"Master Li..."

Ling Xiao shook his head, his eyes were gentle, but very firm, "The head of the house mustn't say that. Today, the chaotic world is full of demons and ghosts. I am afraid that these two clans have been planning for a long time for this chaotic world."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao looked at the people in the mountains, and the sword was full of ups and downs, and the world was unstoppable.

At this time, he was standing under the bright moon and stars, his black clothes were peerless, his face was unparalleled, like an immortal tyrant.

"And at times like this, our human race must stand firm, abide by the heart of Taoism, and never be deceived by evil spirits. Only then can all Isshin take the initiative in this catastrophe! I, Ling Xiao, today take the heart of Taoism. I swear that I will live up to the common people for the rest of my life, I will live up to the morality and righteousness in my heart, if I violate this oath, I will fall into the Nine Heavens True Demon, and the Immortals and Buddhas will sacrifice together!!"

"boom!!"

Sword waves surging, immortal brilliance hangs down in all directions, and the endless Taoism stretches for thousands of miles, which is shocking.

At this moment, a sincere shock and awe appeared on the faces of all the clan disciples.

yes! !

Chaos has come! !

Looking at the Ten Thousand Years of Qingcang, no one would have imagined that during the human race event where the mansion master lectures on the scriptures, there will be a group of demons who will slaughter contemporary outstanding people, the evil spirits of the demon clan will crush the arrogance of the sky, and the people of the ghost clan will frame the human clan. spine.

This is a provocation, a sign of troubled times! !

The group of demons danced wildly, and the demons were born.

Fortunately, the human race has a son named Xiao, who is upright and overwhelms the contemporary.

It is hard to imagine how cruel this chaotic world would be to the human race without this young master in front of him.

Not to mention that Heavenly Demons are powerful from ancient times, even if Young Master and Xue Shaojun join forces, they are not his enemies alone.

Just the six young men of the demon clan alone almost overwhelmed the entire Qingcang generation.

What's there to say?

Son, righteousness! !

"Son..."

The green hills are lonely, the sky is crying.

Tianjiao lowered his head and lowered his eyes with tears in his eyes.

It turned out that there is really no peace in this world, there are people who are carrying sins, one...

"Master Ling Xiao!! Unparalleled!!"

Countless Tianjiao raised their heads and looked at the young man walking slowly towards Yamanaka.

At this moment, his body seemed to exude a scorching light.

Brilliant, bright, dispel all the silence of this night.

only! !

The loneliness of walking alone, with no one side by side, is inexplicably distressing.

Young Master, the moon is dim, you are... the dawn of the world.