We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Emperor Lingxiao, I advise you not to act rashly, this fairy palace...you can't get in."

Seeing the sarcasm in Ling Xiao's eyes, Wu Kong didn't show much anger on his face.

If the emperor of the human race is in his prime, the four of them may not be his opponents against Gu Chaoci.

But, how much strength does he have left now?

"Oh? Can't you get in?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and smiled softly. The next moment, he took a step forward, his whole body fluttered, and he actually forced Jian Wuxin back a few steps.

"Looking at all the clans in Qingcang, who would dare to block my path to the sky? Not to mention an ancient fairy palace, even the tomb of your ancestor in Tianque Mansion, I will go as soon as I want."

joke!

A man of destiny with 20,000 luck, dare to threaten to block his way.

Fighting Saint Physique, although this physique sounds awesome, it doesn't pose much threat to Ling Xiao.

As for the other three unique skills, they only have a few thousand luck, which is not worth mentioning.

"Arrogance! Ling Xiao, we don't want to be your enemy, but if you dare to take a step forward today, don't blame me for being rude."

Jian Wuxin snorted coldly, and there was an inexplicable provocation in his eyes.

What he pursued was the invincible swordsmanship.

For him, it is a kind of good luck to be able to fight against the most powerful swordsman in the world.

As for Ling Xiao, who claims to be invincible in the world, the contemporary sword fairy is just suitable for sharpening his supreme sword heart.

"oh?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and took a step forward, without any intention of paying attention to everyone in Tianque Mansion.

"In that case..."

Wu Kong nodded, and the last trace of worry in his eyes dissipated.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, and his body began to glow with brilliant gold.

Can! !

At this moment, two rapid breaking winds suddenly came from the distant sky.

Immediately afterwards, the figures of Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Poor descended from the sky, landed behind Ling Xiao, bowed and bowed, "My lord."

"Um?"

Ling Xiao turned his head, glanced at the injuries on the two of them, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.

"My lord, be careful, the curse flame is here."

Ning Wuchuan looked calm, and turned to glance at the distant mountain.

At this moment, he could feel that the Curse Clan's genius was hiding here, and he probably wanted to take advantage of the chaos and sneak into the Immortal Palace.

"Curse flame?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he suddenly had a guess in his heart.

With Ning Wuchuan's temperament, once he knew that he was fighting with Qi Tiansheng, there was no reason not to rush to help.

Obviously, someone secretly set up a trap to hold back the two of them.

It has to be said that Ling Xiao became more and more interested in the person behind Zong Shishi.

Although his strategy never caused Ling Xiao a little trouble, but... this kind of exhaustive means is still very admirable.

From Qi Tiansheng's memory, Ling Xiao saw the scene when Zong Shishi found him.

That puppet, as well as the many secrets that Zong Shishi knew, should not be controlled by a successor of the ancient sect.

But now, as Ling Xiao's cultivation became stronger, out of the seven great temples, heirs of five temples have died in his hands.

The remaining two temples are Lu Xinghe's Starfall Hall, and the most mysterious Dayan Hall!

No need to think about it, Ling Xiao probably guessed that the one who is proficient in this way is probably the one from Dayan Palace.

It's just that I don't know, with such unparalleled scheming, how much luck is contained in this Dayan successor.

Does he have the qualifications to be one of the ten people who finally cast Ling Xiao's body of destiny?

"Master! Let me come."

Ning Wuchuan raised his head, looked at Wu Kong and the others, the corners of his mouth also had a dark curve.

Compared with Curse Flame, the strength of this contemporary Zhanjue in front of him may be stronger.

However, with the Lord here, he has no worries at all.

"You two are injured, step aside."

Ling Xiao shook his head, took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom, and handed it to Ning Wuchuan.

Hearing this, whether it was Wu Kong, the four of them or the rest of the clan Tianjiao, a trace of surprise flashed across their faces.

According to the meaning of Emperor Ling Xiao, is he planning to fight against the four masters alone?

"I'll accompany you."

Gu Chaoci walked up to Ling Xiao, and stood side by side with him, with a rare warmth on his beautiful face.

And looking at those two figures who look like a couple of gods, everyone's eyes are full of envy.

The fairyland is lonely, and it is probably a kind of luck to have such a side-by-side Taoist companion.

"No, you go and fuse that phoenix seal, the real big fish is still behind."

Ling Xiao didn't care, and said indifferently, "It's just a bunch of ants."

"you!!"

Jian Wuxin smiled back in anger, and turned to look at Wu Kong, "Senior brother Wu, you can kill a soldier but not humiliate him!!"

"Buzz!"

After the words fell, he didn't wait for Wu Kong's response at all, and took a step forward. The ancient sword in his hand was infinitely sharp, turning into a long river of sword intent, cutting down from the sky.

"Ling Xiao! Even if you are the emperor of the human race, our Sijue will teach you a truth today, there is a sky beyond the sky!"

"Heavenly Dream Sword Art, I swear I won't return it!!"

The vast sword force tore apart the sky almost instantly.

Everyone can see that ripples of sword intent surged into tides, howling

.

Compared to Xiangtian and Silent Sword Immortal, this contemporary sword master of Tianque Mansion may not be as famous as the two of them.

However, his age and experience, as well as the realm of cultivation, are far stronger than those two sword immortals.

The second-rank earth supreme, born with sword bones.

It is said that Jian Wuxin danced the sword at the age of three, and at the age of seven Jianxin was enlightened. He practiced the supreme sword art Tianmeng Sword Art in his dream. .

Now that he is a thousand years old and has stepped into the Supreme Realm, he is Qing Cang's true top swordsman.

However, Qingcang Jiankui has always been in Longyuan Sword Tomb.

Especially when Xiangtian was born, he reached the pinnacle in the way of swordsmanship, which gradually covered up Jian Wuxin's light.

However, even so, only those clan arrogances who have fought against Jian Wuxin know how terrifying this Jianjue's strength is!

"Buzz!"

Looking at the sword falling from the sky, Ling Xiao looked calm, and suddenly pointed out.

Between heaven and earth, there is a sudden sound of sword chant!

I saw a smear of brilliance like a mist floating in the air, turning into a wisp of sword intent, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, submerged in the turbulent sword momentum like a river of gods, and disappeared without a trace.

"Boom!!"

The sky filled with sword intent swept away, completely shattering the void.

Everyone could only see that Ling Xiao's figure was instantly engulfed by Jianhui, and there was no more sound.

The world is silent! !

Whether it was Wu Kong or the people around him, there was a hint of shock on their faces.

It stands to reason that with Ling Xiao's strength, it is impossible to be suppressed so easily by Jian Wuxin.

However, looking at the scene in front of him, could it be that the emperor's injury was really so serious that he was... killed by a sword?

"Now, there are only three masters left."

only! !

At this moment, amidst the monstrous sword brilliance, a clear and calm voice suddenly came, which made people tremble in the bottom of their hearts, with an uncontrollable fear.