Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Okay! As long as the Holy Son comes, I will present the spiritual treasure. When the Holy Son is happy, maybe he will lead us back to the upper realm."

only! !

Immediately afterwards, the young man's palm slammed down, and the streamer of ten thousand feet suddenly fell, like a killing formation, which almost covered the entire square.

Time, space, and even reincarnation were all shattered by this knife.

The eyes of the three of them passed, and all of them lowered their heads unconsciously, and their eyes were terrified, even the Gorefiend Sect Master was no exception.

"boom!!"

snort! ! You are as strong as you are, and when my Son of Gorefiend comes, all of you will bow down and be your servants! !

Faintly, there seems to be a divine pattern that permeates 90,000 miles, and the fairy machine is revived.

The Gorefiend Sect Master shouted angrily, and the figure immediately flew into the air.

However, the descendants of many young masters from the immortal inheritance of the upper realms come here, and they will eventually take away the divine artifact that led to the recovery of spiritual energy.

When the words fell, he saw his palm suddenly stick out, grabbed the two elders of the noble realm beside him, and threw them towards the blood formation above his head.

The pungent blood flow turned away, blocking the falling sword.

Otherwise, just ask the Necronomicon, who is worthy of possessing such immortal power! !

Thousands of miles of void were torn apart in an instant, and I saw a dark and deep blade of light descending from the sky without sound.

"Um?"

I saw the blood demon Yamanaka, and suddenly countless patterns appeared, covering it up out of thin air, shrouding the figures of all the disciples and elders.

In the past, if the Gorefiend Sect Master encountered such a powerful enemy, he would most likely turn around and flee.

The sword slashed down, the endless sword intent opened up, and every strand contained the shocking rules of kendo.

Even the elders in the Gorefiend Sect have fallen into the torrent of kendo.

Especially the noble and detached temperament of the three of them that overlooks all living beings, and it is even more incomparable to these dogs in the lower realm.

The only way is to notify the Son as soon as possible, and let him come forward to solve this disaster.

even! !

In the end, the blade brilliance rolled down and collided with the blood formation! !

Occasionally, some people with outstanding talents are only at the level of the first or second rank of the Venerable Realm, and they cannot be compared with those of the upper realm at all.

For the past two days, he was always on guard, secretly guarding against the Su family's revenge.

Therefore, even in this sacred realm, they are not at all intimidated.

The vast dragon power swept down, suppressing the world.

In front of Ling Xiao, there is no difference between the disciples of these lower realms and ants.

I saw his palm lifted and gently slashed towards the blood formation.

I saw that at the four corners of the large formation, there was a holy realm powerhouse in each of them, urging their spiritual power to pour into the formation, trying to compete with Ling Xiao's offensive.

At this time, the entire Gorefiend Mountain, thousands of disciples bowed at the same time, and bowed deeply towards the three people above their heads.

Immediately, the entire Gorefiend Sect was in chaos, and countless disciples bowed and stood on the square, their eyes full of fear.

As for these disciples... As long as he doesn't die, the disciples are not everything.

This blood jade is the inheritance of the Blood Demon Sect, and it can warn the Gorefiend Great Yuan.

But now, in the Gorefiend Sect, there are spirit treasures and spirit stones scavenged from all over Yunzhou.

Whether it was Ling Xiao, or the two women beside him, their faces were flawless as jade.

At this point, the Gorefiend Sect Master finally realized that the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him was not the holy son of his Gorefiend Dayuan at all, but... the Su family Jianxiu who had killed Xuesen and others before.

As a result, I am afraid that it will not be long before this lower realm will return to its former desolation.

But now, it seems that he is overthinking it.

Seeing this scene, the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a touch of gentleness, his palm suddenly clenched, and a pitch-black ancient knife suddenly emerged.

After seeing the faces of the three of Ling Xiao clearly, many Gorefiend disciples immediately took a deep breath. In addition to shock, there was a kind of... rich surprise in their eyes.

"Quick!! Follow me to meet the Holy Son!!"

Then! !

"Om!!"

"You...you are the sword cultivator from the Su family!!!"

"Om!!"

And the elders of the blood sect also stepped out of the hall, bowed and stood behind the blood demon sect master, looking up at the sky.

"This is too terrifying, to actually use the holy dragon as a chariot."

The Holy Spirit of the Great Dao fell across the sky, shocking the Yamanaka monsters.

"How is this going?!"

The only way to open up this immortal path is to follow the Son of Heaven and return to Qingcang.

What's more, whether it is Ye Qingchan or Xuanyuan Weiyang, the combat power is beyond the ability of people from the same realm to compete.

If he escapes, all these details will fall into the hands of this black-clothed youth, how can he please the Holy Son?

"Damn!! Ancient Blood Demon Formation!!"

The vast blood will run through the sky, linking the four together.

With a humming sound, countless blood lines suddenly appeared in the blood formation, and the two elders were entangled and swallowed, turning into a surging formation.

"Quick...stop him!!"

Until the dragon stagnant, Ling Xiao stepped out, with a faint smile on the fair and handsome face.

The cheers came one after another, like a tsunami.

The Gorefiend Sect Master opened his mouth slightly, and there was nothing but panic in his eyes.

only! !

The Gorefiend Sect Master was stunned for a moment, then turned to reveal a touch of ecstasy.

However, the way of heaven seems to have been completely wiped out where the blade shines.

Just as the two were talking, a dragon roar suddenly resounded in the sky above the Gorefiend Mountain.

It must be the Son of God! !

"Meet the Holy Son!!"

At this moment, above everyone's heads, suddenly there was an astonishing sword intent. "Um?"

I saw at this time, at the end of the sky, a golden dragon and jade chariot came down.

"Buzz!"

But... you are a righteous person, and you just dress like a demon villain. What does it mean to slaughter like this?

Around his body, endless blood lines evolved into the mountains and seas, surging with a terrifying general trend.

The Gorefiend Sect Master smiled grimly, and blood lines filled his eyes, which was truly evil.

The avenue vibrated, and endless ripples appeared in the void.

"This... is this the demon of the upper realm?"

Today's Necronomicon, although the spiritual energy has been revived.

Now it seems that Ling Xiao's strength is simply not something that these lower realms can resist.

The Son of God has arrived! !

After weighing the left and right, the Gorefiend Sect Master decided... to give it a go, and quietly crushed a blood jade in his hand.

Can't go wrong! !

If the one who killed Xue Sen was a person from the upper realm, then he must have heard of the fierce name of Gorefiend Dayuan.

"Hey, immortal?"

"Ah!! I got stuck!!"

The Gorefiend Sect Master stepped out and appeared in front of the main hall in an instant.

Beside him, Ye Qingchan and Xuanyuan Weiyang were on the left and right, their eyes were extremely clear.

"The sect master has a long-term plan."

In this case, who would dare to come to his Gorefiend Mountain to be presumptuous?

"Guru!!"

The Gorefiend Sect Master was stunned for a moment, and raised his head in astonishment, only to see a hundred sword shadows standing in the sky behind the black-clothed youth, Kamui unparalleled.

Looking from a distance, the entire void on the Gorefiend Mountain seems to be dripping with divine will, piercing through the sea and slaughtering all the demon disciples below.

With his cultivation of the fifth rank of the holy realm, self-protection is enough, but wanting to protect the sect is a fool's dream.

"Meet the Holy Son!!"

In this lower realm, the cultivation of ordinary people of the same generation is only at the peak of the god emperor.