Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Demon..."

At the same time, Ling Xiao's figure finally collided with the ghost.

I saw Ling Xiao's figure emerge, and he slashed down with a sword.

A single figure can give people the invincible and invincible deterrence.

The He family sisters' pretty faces were pale, and their jade hands unconsciously covered their red lips.

The sword's momentum was ups and downs, like a raging wave, immortal brilliance surging.

In the face of the sword that shattered the void, the Heavenly Demon remained unmoved, reaching out with one hand, transforming into a ghostly shadow, and collided with the sword force.

The void trembled, and every wave of fluctuation contained a supreme killing potential.

The entire sky was shattered like ice crystals at this time, revealing an extraterrestrial aura.

"boom!!"

That attitude seems to let people see the emperor who was enshrined by holy blood in ancient times! !

only! !

The emperor of the human race is well deserved! !

Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, and he stepped out again with the ancient sword in his hand, only to see the demon waving his palm and smashing at the He family sisters angrily.

terrible.

"Sir... I'm sorry..."

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden sound of sword singing.

Then, he grabbed Zhang Jiuji's shoulder and disappeared into the distance.

The backbone of the human race has long been broken in the hands of the world master. In the Qingcang world, except for the Siji, the Ling family, and the few parties who are hidden from the world, the self-proclaimed ancient sects are all cowards.

I am afraid that even those ancient freaks who are self-proclaimed vitality, can't keep calm in front of such an ancient great demon, and instinctively want to kneel and lick him.

"Buzz!"

Above the sky, light and darkness alternately rise.

Even since they were born, they have been honing their hearts to slay the devil.

And that ghost figure was completely shattered under the heavy purple will.

Above the sky, the brilliance is splendid, and the sword patterns are flourishing.

The elders of the immortal sect shouted in anger, and their voices were sad.

"Emperor!!"

However, this magic power is still the overbearing power that overwhelms the ages and forbids the world.

In the lower realm, Ling Xiao tilted his head slightly, and told the sisters of the He family that his whole body was dazzling, and his hair was crystal clear, like a banished fairy, shining brightly.

Yes, Ling Xiao! !

Somewhere on a barren hill, a young man in black suddenly lowered his head and sneezed.

In just one breath, the Heavenly Dao of the Sapphire Realm collapsed, and the universe was reversed.

"This!!"

However, in the face of strength, they violated the heart of the Tao, just to... survive.

If the devil does not show up for a long time, it will definitely attract a lot of speculation.

In this way, no matter how the Jiutian Xuannv probed, he could only see the countless illusions arranged by Ling Xiao, and there was no change.

The higher the cultivation level, the more...the guilt.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, her eyes were clear, and she did not show a trace of fear.

The He sisters looked at each other and rubbed the corners of their clothes, like a girl who made a mistake, how could there be a trace of indifference before.

"not good!!"

Ling Xiao grasped it in the palm of his hand, and an ancient bronze sword emerged, not Qing Xiao, but the Great Sage Futian. Then, I saw him slashing out with a sword, killing the demon first.

At this time, Ling Xiao was exuding radiance and radiance, like a perfect piece of jade, flawless and flawless, with a natural avenue.

They should have continued the fate of the human race and helped the family to fall.

The blood mist fell, time was wiped out, and it was extremely miserable.

contemporary?

At this moment, the space in front of the two of them had a ripple.

They never dreamed that Young Master Ling Xiao would actually be able to fight the demons undefeated by himself!

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in the Heavenly Sanctuary, and I saw one after another figure stepping through the void and heading towards the entrance of the Sapphire Realm.

Ten Ten Thousand Years have passed, and they seem to have become accustomed to subjugating the world master Kamui.

"boom!!"

But, seeing the ghost in front of me at this time, I still feel the tremor of the soul, and the Dao heart has signs of collapse.

Above his head, a group of Qingcang Sacred Realm looked around blankly, and in the blink of an eye, they could no longer feel a trace of magic.

Even the ancient mountain at the feet of everyone turned into powder in an instant.

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth fiercely and looked up at the sky with a gloomy expression on his face.

Suddenly, countless Qing Cang powerhouses trembled and their blood rushed.

At the holy level, Ling Xiao is invincible, no surprises.

Even the sea of ​​blood above Ling Xiao's head seemed to be more and more mighty.

However, seeing Ling Xiao at this time, everyone's eyes were a bit complicated.

Whether it is Ling Xiao or Tianmo, the combat power displayed at this time can be called heaven-defying.

Although! !

Ling Xiao shook his head, put away the ancient sword, turned to look at Lou Siqing, "Go back to Qingcang first, I hope the Lou family can give me an explanation."

Such a peerless figure made the sisters of the He family tremble and their hearts blossom.

And with the purple energy all over Ling Xiao's body, the whole person is like an unsheathed divine front, which evolved into the Six Paths of the Universe, and angered the ghost that stood in the heaven and the earth with itself.

I saw countless figures descending from the sky, rushing towards this place with extreme speed.

The black-clothed youth gritted his teeth fiercely, resisted his anger, and secretly ruthlessly said, "You wait for me, you will lure this monster away later, I will tell you to die without a place to die!!"

In the heart of all sentient beings, a wonderful force is slowly recovering.

That is, the power of faith that has been forgotten or even obliterated by countless people!

Ten Ten Thousand Years.

In front of him, a sturdy figure turned back, slapped him on the head, and slapped him directly to the ground.

In front of the two of them, there was a dark and desolate valley, and there seemed to be a heavy breathing sound.

Just now, he hid in the void, and took the opportunity to summon the Taoist body and staged this good show of... the emperor's son fighting the demons.

Above his head, the sea of ​​blood surged, sealing the sky.

"Emperor..."

Contemporary Swordsman! !

The endless magic is like pouring out of the ocean, imprisoning the void, and sweeping down.

The He family sisters' faces turned pale instantly, and there was no idea of ​​resistance at all.

"Young Master!! Don't!!"

"Boom."

"Ah!"

…

This righteousness is enough to inspire and move people.

Just as Ling Xiao blocked the magic seal, the demon above the void pushed his hands horizontally, turning into a sea of ​​demons, killing the many holy-level elders who rushed over on the spot.

"What are you still doing!! All holy realms, follow me to the next realm!!!"

In the distance in the void, the sound of breaking wind began to resound.

"Be careful."

As everyone knows, if things go on like this, servility will gradually grow, and the human race... luck is exhausted!

In front of the demons, even many supreme powerhouses will instinctively feel fear.

"Damn!!"

Just like the two equally peerless and shocking figures, standing on the top of the sky, they represent two races with the same long history.

Upright and upright! !

"None of your business."

"Son!!"

"call."

This scene instantly broke the hearts of countless Qing Cang powerhouses, and tears filled their eyes.

No regrets, no decision.

The He family sisters' eyes trembled and their hearts were shocked.

"I'm going to fuck you... do you want to kill us!"

"you…"

This young master of the Ling clan, the son of the emperor of the human clan, the husband-in-law of the female emperor, and the first immortal face of Qingcang, did not show any fear, nor did he take a step back.

Countless cracks stretched for thousands of miles, running through the earth, shocking.

It's just that I feel sorry for Zhang Jiuji, now in the upper realm, trying hard to find treasures, but still having to carry this dark and huge pot on his back.

Today's demons, or reincarnation, are no longer cultivated.

"Crack!"

Moreover, in this lower realm, the Supreme cannot come at all.