Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"boom!"

Thousands of miles in the void, I saw a divine fire palm print rolling down from the sky, suppressing the sky.

On Han Qingqiu's face, a flash of anger suddenly flashed, and he turned and slashed out with a sword.

"Buzz!"

The loud sword chant resounded suddenly, tearing the cloud curtain apart, causing wind and thunder to sway.

And taking this opportunity, her figure swept out again and rushed forward.

At this time, she didn't dare to hesitate at all. With her strength, she was still far from being able to compete with these nearly thousand-year-old young masters of the ancient clan.

Only by escaping from this place as soon as possible can Xiao poverty have a chance of survival.

only! !

Just as she stepped out, she bumped into a hard embrace.

At this moment, Han Qingqiu's body and mind were trembling, and he only felt endless fear.

These days of fleeing have already made her like a frightened sparrow, and any disturbance is despairing.

What's more, since this person in front of him can silently stop in front of him, his cultivation base must be extremely terrifying.

even! !

At this time, Han Qingqiu had already made plans to commit suicide.

However, just as she raised her head in shock and looked at the person in front of her, her face suddenly solidified.

It was a young man, immortal and unparalleled, warm and wanton.

Compared with three years ago, he has not changed much, but he has a kind of detachment and natural charm.

"In such a hurry, are you being chased by a dog?"

Ling Xiao raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, reached out and pinned the messy hair on Han Qingqiu's forehead behind his ear, with a gentle and authentic tone.

"Gong... son!"

Han Qingqiu's eyes swayed, and the mist in his eyes rose.

Blink, three years.

Since the Upper Realm, she has been practicing with the Tenth Patriarch Ling Geyao, and has never been out of retreat.

She hadn't seen Ling Xiao for three years!

But, seeing this gentle and calm face in front of her, all the fear and hesitation in her heart dissipated at this moment.

It was as if, as long as he was there, no danger would be enough to make her escape.

Even death is nothing to fear.

"Young Master!! Go and save Xiao Pian!! He is surrounded by people."

Han Qingqiu seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and looked flustered.

"Xiao Ping?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At this time, a flash of fear flashed on Jing Zi's face, and he wanted to escape, but he had no courage at all.

Emperor Ling Xiao! !

About this emperor, although he has never seen it with his own eyes, he has already heard about it.

Righteousness and integrity, but... infinite edge.

His kindness and responsibility have not restrained his ruthless killing, but any creature who touches the dignity of the human race and his rebellious scale, no matter what background status, will eventually die!

But, didn't he enter the ancient world?

If he had known that Ling Xiao was here, even if he was given ten more courage, he would not dare to think about Han Qingqiu at all.

"Emperor...Emperor Son!"

Jing Zi smiled awkwardly and bowed to Ling Xiao.

At this time, he finally understood that only by standing in front of this emperor can he truly feel what it means to be oppressed.

It was as if, with his cultivation of the third rank of the Holy Realm, it was difficult for even a finger of the emperor to shake.

terrible! !

Even if Ling Xiao did not exude a wisp of spiritual power, this natural immortal power still made people want to kneel.

"Buzz!"

In the face of Jing Zi's humble and soft clothes, Ling Xiao showed no mercy. The moment his palm came out, the runes of the heavens filled the air, and thousands of divine shadows came from the sky to suppress Huan Gu.

"Emperor!! I'm Jing Zi, a descendant of the Jing Clan! I can make alchemy, know medicine and make tea, and I'm willing to surrender to you!!!" Break free, there is no possibility of escape.

"Push!"

There was no hesitation at all, and at the moment when the palm print fell, the figure of the young master of the Jing clan instantly shattered and exploded into a cloud of blood.

Even the soul was swallowed by Ling Xiao and turned into nothingness.

Dan Dao, medical skills?

Ling Xiao shook his head, grabbed Han Qingqiu's jade hand, and walked towards Yuankong.

Beside him, Han Qingqiu's eyes were bright, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Damn...safety!

I haven't seen you for three years, and the young master seems to be strong again...great.

Even if she tried her best to catch up, now it seems that this gap is still difficult to make up, and there is no possibility of chasing.

"Om!!"

At the same time, in front of the Hundred Battle Cliffs, Xiao Peng was covered in blood, and his aura had shrunk to the point of Ultimate.

The remaining Xiao clan disciples were also seriously injured, and were crushed to the ground by the Tianjiao of the Chen clan and Jing clan.

In the surrounding void, many Qing Cangtianjiao eyes were filled with sighs.

This is the ancient world of Huangyuan, there is no order, and there is no reverence. Everything...is respected by strength.

"Why, Patriarch Xiao still wants to resist? Tsk tsk, being a dogleg to your level is considered Ultimate, so...I will fulfill you."

Chen Muzhi smiled grimly, his palms stuck out, and the vast spiritual power poured out like a mountain torrent, shrouding Xiao Ping and other people from the Xiao clan.

"I'll stop them later, and you can escape."

Xiao Pian strongly supported his body, looked up at the dozens of figures, and sighed in his heart.

With his strength, it is impossible for him to be a match for Chen Muzhi and others.

But, as long as she persists for a moment, Mother Qingqiu will be safe.

As long as she finds Empress Gu, today's disaster will be solved.

"Buzz!"

Thinking like this, Xiao Ping's qi and blood recovered, and the time spirit patterns rolled in the sky, revealing the supreme mystery.

"The Divine Sword of Time."

With an angry shout resounding, I saw that thousands of spiritual patterns gathered together, turned into a sword shadow of a hundred feet, and attacked the sky.

And where the sword power passed, all the Taos disappeared, the heaven and the earth were silent, and there seemed to be an immortal shadow standing on the river of God, and waving his hand was the dominance of the ancient times.

Gradually, the immortal shadow became clear and merged with Xiao Pian.

At this time, his face was extremely calm and leisurely, with a sense of detachment.

Goodbye to the youthful power, not afraid of the years and not afraid of God! !

"Buzz!"

In an instant, all the offensives between heaven and earth were shattered, and the cloud dome shook.

Even the dozens of Tianjiao standing in front of Chen Muzhi had a look of panic and despair in their eyes.

At this time, they seemed to feel that there was a power beyond spiritual power, which imprisoned their figures in place, and it was difficult to break free.

And as the sword swayed through, one after another blood energy rose into the sky, shocking people.

"Damn!!"

Chen Muzhi's expression changed slightly, and he shouted angrily, "Don't take action yet!!"

Suddenly, Lingwei roared, and all kinds of divine treasures and ancient seals fell from the sky and smashed into the sword of time.

But, even so, that sword still shattered countless offensives, beheaded dozens of ancient clan geniuses, and then completely collapsed.

Time is like a sword, slaying the arrogance of heaven! !

Heaven and earth are awe-inspiring! !

Even the onlookers around had a look of shock and shock in their eyes.

As expected of the youngest master of the ancient clan in Qingcang, this sword... can be said to be invincible in the Holy Land! !

"Push!"

The sword momentum dissipated, Xiao Peng's face suddenly turned pale, his footsteps staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

"act recklessly!!"

Looking at the broken limb and stump arm scattered on the ground, Chen Muzhi's eyes were full of resentment.