Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Gollum."

Before the main hall, the expressions on everyone's faces had long since become sluggish.

Although many of them have heard of Ling Xiao's invincible immortality.

But when they saw it with their own eyes, they just understood what it means to crush a generation and what it means to be invincible!

In front of this descendant of the Ling Clan, they really only deserve the title of ants!

"Ling Xiao!! Even if you are invincible, you can't kill me!!!"

Yu Yuntian had no intention of resisting at all at this time.

Originally, his realm was one level lower than Ling Xiao, and the latter's sword contained unparalleled principles.

What is he carrying?

Do you use a dog's head?

Gan.

"Can't kill you? Your father is here today, and you will surely die too."

Ling Xiao sneered, a white robe showing starlight, and the big sword finally fell above Yu Yuntian's head.

From the beginning to the end, the Holy Master Wanjian did not move any further.

A Yu Yuntian, if he dies, he will die.

If this offends the Ling clan, it will not be worth the loss.

Moreover, even if the strong Yu family knew that Yu Yuntian had bullied the second son of the Ling family in the sect, I am afraid that if they knew the current affairs, they would tie Yu Yuntian to the Ling family to apologize.

Young people are impulsive and reckless. Those old things that have lived for a hundred years will not take any risks.

The Ling clan is powerful, and has a faint momentum of winning the Eastern Frontier.

Moreover, it is said that the goddess of the palace has now openly paired with this descendant of the Ling clan.

The four supreme Taoists are bound together. How many people in the entire Holy State dare to compete with each other? !

"Ancestor!! Save me!!"

At this moment, under the sword of Dao, Yu Yuntian suddenly roared.

I saw that in his hand, a red mysterious light suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying and terrifying power surged out in an instant.

"finished"

Holy Master Wanjian's eyes narrowed, and his footsteps suddenly took a step, but in the end he was still a step slower.

"Damn! Who dares to kill my young master of the Yu family!!"

The red awns soared into the sky, and under the sword, a slightly illusory old figure gradually revealed its figure.

It's just that before this soul body can be completely condensed, the big sword has fallen from the sky and slashed on his shoulder.

"boom!"

The whole world suddenly dimmed for a moment.

And the old man who had just revealed his body was instantly stunned, his eyes raised in shock, and he looked up in the air.

There, a figure in white stood with his hands behind his back. Above the ancient sword in his hand, the sword was swirling around.

"Ant! You dare to kill me?"

The person who came was the ancestor of the Yu family, Yubaitang, who had already stepped into the third rank of the god king.

Although it was the manifestation of the soul at this time, it was definitely not something that could be shaken by a delusional person.

I saw ten thousand streamers suddenly blooming on the palm of his hand, and a Master was directly on the sword.

"Damn it! Who are you, how dare you kill my young master of the Yu family!!!"

Yu Baitang screamed in the sky, but the look on his face suddenly solidified in the next moment.

At this time, he seemed to see that, not far away, the Holy Master Wanjian sighed and looked at him with bitter eyes.

"This is the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Swords? But how could Yuntian know?"

Originally, he left a magic talisman to Yu Yuntian to save his life at the juncture of life and death.

That sword can indeed determine his life and death, but who is it that dares to kill him in front of the Holy Master of Ten Thousand Swords?

Geek!

Yu Baitang suddenly felt a trace of unease.

But just when he was about to crush the Dao sword in his hand, in midair, a dazzling thunder light suddenly radiated from the outside of the boy in white.

"boom!"

Such as Jiutian Xuanlei shocked the sky and fell.

Such as the destruction of the world and the destruction of the void. I saw that on the palm of the young man, the thunderous meaning turned into the sea, penetrating the sky, and then

All were submerged in that Dao Ze Great Sword!

"boom!"

The thunder rolls, shocking people.

At this time, everyone looked at the suddenly dazzling Dao sword, and there was a despair and death in their eyes.

Are the two ways merged into one sword?

What a terrifying celestial posture is this?

Even throughout the history of the Holy State, there are people who comprehend the two principles, but they are rare.

And there are only a handful of people who combine the two Taos into one.

What's more, how old is Ling Xiao?

Seventeen?

Invincible word, he deserves it!

"Damn!!! Ants, you dare to kill me!!"

Yu Baitang's complexion changed greatly, how could he not feel the terrifying heavenly power contained in this sword.

Especially the Thunder Dao, which is the nemesis of all soul power in the world.

Moreover, I don't know if it was an illusion or not, he always faintly felt that this Si Lei Ze was already close to perfection.

how is this possible?

A young man with perfect Taoism?

"No matter who you are, I want it today"

"Hey, Yu Baitang, if you don't want the Yu family to be destroyed, you'd better not fight back. That boy is Ling Xiao, the descendant of the Ling family!"

Just when Yu Baitang's whole body was flickering and he was about to do his best, a long sigh suddenly came from his ear.

"The descendant of the Ling family? What is Lingxi?"

All of a sudden, Yu Baitang's whole body stopped in mid-air like a deflated ball.

Ren Nadao pierced through his body with a big sword, and then fell towards Yu Yuntian.

The sarcasm on the latter's original face solidified almost instantly.

He really couldn't figure out why the fierce and irritable ancestor suddenly calmed down like this.

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Looking at the bright light falling from the sky, many pictures suddenly appeared in Yu Yuntian's eyes.

He used to be the pride of the Yu family, but was later adopted by the Holy Master Wanjian as a personal biography.

On that day, the entire Yu family went crazy for him alone.

In the entire Canghai City, all the cultivators and the common people would bow respectfully when they saw him, and called out a sentence of Yu Gongzi.

High-spirited, juvenile proud.

But gradually, he lost his original intention in this compliment, and became arrogant and indulgent, so that he had the ambition to dare to compete with the son of the Ling clan.

In one of my life, scribbled for twenty years.

To die is to regret, it is good to live!

"boom!"

Dao Ze's great sword fell from the sky without splashing half blood.

Yes, it's just a numbing tyrannical thunder.

And Yu Yuntian's figure, directly under the power of such terrifying Dao Principles, turned into fly ash, not even slag left.

Wanjian Mountain suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Faintly, there is some repressed sadness.

The Holy Master’s personal biography, Senior Brother Wanjian, died today!

"Hey."

Before the temple, there was a sudden sigh, and the sluggishness and shock in everyone's eyes slowly dissipated.

Looking up at the figure in the air again, it has already floated down and stood in front of the person.

White clothes, green swords, star eyes, vastness.

Invincible fairy, probably so.

I have a sword that can slash the sky, split the sea, kill immortals, kill gods, and slaughter the world!

"From today onwards, if someone dares to hurt my brother Ling Tian in the slightest, he will end up like this person."

A simple sentence shocked the hearts of the three thousand disciples in the Holy Land.