Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Om."

Between heaven and earth, the sound of a knife resounded for thousands of miles, stinging the eardrums.

The sound of immortal Buddha and Taoism that came from the ears of the demons disappeared almost in an instant.

Vaguely, there seemed to be thousands of ghosts descending in front of everyone, standing in the sky, overlooking the turbid world.

only! !

What is frightening is that the ghost shadow is hideous, but it does not contain a trace of magic.

On the contrary, an immortal Dao rhythm that transcends the ethereal spirit spreads out from the void.

The spiritual energy that had originally gathered on Long Xuan suddenly had a stagnant momentum.

On the other hand, Ling Xiao has the aura of the Great Dao rising, like an immortal exiled from the world, immortal.

Even if his arms are ferocious and the black clothes are evil and charming, he feels an inexplicable sense of immortal rhythm.

Extremely contradictory, but also contains truth.

Xianyuan, originally the supreme treasure bestowed by the ancient gods to mortals, is now fused into the body by Ling Xiao, enough to shock the world.

What's more, at this time, he did not show a hint of demon, but only used the power of the sword to use the sword, not to mention the Qinglong Emperor and others, even if the God Lord is here, there is absolutely no clue.

Of course, with Ling Xiao's current strength, it is also impossible to truly display the true power of the Samsara Devil Blade and the Unpardonable Battle Armor.

even! !

Even if Ling Xiao tried his best to urge it, this unforgiving battle armor could only show a trace of form.

It's hard to imagine that one day, Ling Xiao can completely break the seal of the two treasures.

"Taigu, Zhu Tian, ​​the evil god."

Ling Xiao raised his hand slightly and chopped off the Samsara Demon Blade.

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, like the sun sinking, and all the light was extinguished at this moment.

Then, everyone only saw the passing of the blade, and the void was torn apart, like a portal to another world, and like a nine secluded abyss, spewing out endless darkness.

And at the end of the darkness, a ghost of a hundred feet suddenly opened his eyes.

"boom!"

Infinite darkness engulfed the sky in an instant.

Only the boy who was shrouded in darkness, revealed divinity on his fair face, a kind of ultimate glow, like the birth of Hongmeng, the first ray of light from heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, the evil shadow came, covering the sky and covering the sun, including the era of the universe.

Everyone, including the Qinglong Emperor, felt small and pitiful under the evil shadow at this time.

Even some demon clans with low cultivation bases were shocked all over their bodies, their seven orifices bleed, and their souls were shattered and their hearts broken.

"how can"

All the pride on Long Xuan's face dissipated, she stared blankly at the evil shadow that shattered everything, and watched it sometimes turn into a blade, sometimes a shadow, but she didn't react for a while.

At the passing of the blade, she felt a kind of holy aura.

A knife out, forever empty.

Immortals, Buddhas and devils, all enter the cycle of reincarnation.

"Do not!!"

It wasn't until the light of the sword covered the four fields and fell from the sky that the extremely gorgeous golden divine sun lit up just outside Long Xuan.

The piercing dragon roar resounded, but in the endless darkness, this ray of golden light was like a lonely boat in the barren sea, and it could be overturned at any time in case of wind and waves.

I saw that Long Xuanyu raised her hands to the sky, her arms were like real gold, she woke up with an ancient heavy aura, and a wave of qi and blood that was visible to the naked eye was surging.

only! !

Before the blade could fall, the blood Poseidon Yang had already shattered, and Long Xuan's two arms were directly smashed by the blade, and the bones were broken inch by inch.

"boom!"

In the end, the evil shadow came and completely wrapped Long Xuan's figure.

Qinglong Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, as if hesitating.

He had seen Long Xuan's strength with his own eyes, especially the former's ability to recover from heaven-defying, and even his ninth-rank god emperor was terrified. Ling Xiao is very strong and frightening, but in the eyes of Emperor Qinglong, Long Xuan is also not weak.

Both of them have immortal appearances of an invincible generation, but in the same way, if he makes a rash move today, even if he saves Long Xuan, I am afraid that the new emperor's heart will be completely broken.

The journey of immortality is like a sword soldier crossing the river, and there is no way to retreat.

What's more, at this time, Emperor Qinglong still has a selfishness in his heart.

If Long Xuan really wanted to oppose the Holy Religion, and if he couldn't get past even a Holy Religion son, how could it be heaven-defying?

Heaven and earth are silent, all sounds are silent.

Everyone looked at the place where the black light fell with shock, and swallowed hard.

This knife, replaced by any person of the fifth or sixth rank of the god emperor, is afraid that it will be broken.

Even if all the demons knew about Long Xuan's talent, there was still a chill in their hearts.

Especially the indifference on Ling Xiao's face made many demon kings feel an inexplicable awe.

The human race has such arrogance, I am afraid that in the next five hundred years, Shengzhou will still not be a demon world.

Ling Xiao's strength is beyond the category of his peers.

Even the demon kings would never be able to retreat completely under this knife.

"Invincible pose?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and chuckled, slowly falling from the void, with immortal thoughts flowing in his body, turning into thousands of gods.

"Roar!!"

At this moment, in the dark place, a roar suddenly spread through.

Immediately afterwards, a golden figure stepped out of it and reappeared in the sight of everyone.

I saw that Long Xuan at this time had long since lost the supreme tyrannical posture of just now, and even half of his fleshly body had been completely shattered by the evil god's sword.

On the surface of its skin, a dense layer of golden scales glitters, and the broken arm bones are slowly growing and healing.

Only this time, the speed of this healing was significantly slower.

There was a trace of black light flowing and eroding in the wound, obviously suppressing the power of the keel in Long Xuan's body.

"You are very strong, and even looking at the ancient times, your talent is enough to look down on the world."

Long Xuan lowered her head, gasping for breath, and her tone was filled with an indescribable coldness and depression.

"and then?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, and there was a gentle smile on his face from beginning to end.

"Unfortunately! Today you will still be a stepping stone on my invincible road."

"boom!"

Long Xuan suddenly raised her head, her eyes turned blood red.

Above his body, a layer of dense and ancient dragon scales instantly covered it.

And the magical runes that were originally embroidered on its body surface were actually blooming at this time.

The endless demonic energy broke through the sky and turned into clouds.

Layers of mist rose and fell in Yamanaka, turbulent, obscuring everyone's sight.

Beneath the fog, there was a vaguely ferocious and bizarre coercion wave, not Longwei, but more like Ultimate's resentment.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and there was playfulness in his eyes.

Obviously, the destiny of this Long Aotian template is already a trump card to play Xeon.

Of course, if there is no Yantian Talisman to shield the secret, judging from the luck on Long Xuan's body, it would not be easy to kill her.

But now, in Ling Xiao's eyes, this Long Xuan is just a mature leek, waving and shouting at him.

Come on, be happy.

"Om."

Finally, under the fog, a golden arm stretched out, tearing apart the world, breaking through the fog and appearing in front of everyone.