We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Huh? Ling Xiao!! You are arrogant!!"

The Yuanyue Holy Land was suddenly quiet for a moment, and then some of the three thousand disciples suddenly cried out in anger.

But in the blink of an eye, someone whispered, "Arrogance is a bit arrogant, but this Ling Xiao is a decent gentleman."

"Huh? What does the younger brother mean by this?"

"He obviously can wait for the people of the Ling clan to hammer our god emperor to death, and then kill me in one fell swoop, but he wants to fight me in a fair fight. This move can be called... a gentleman's act."

"It does make sense for you to say so! It seems that even though he is an enemy, this Ling Xiao has something to learn from me!"

"An upright person like him... Could it be that the Holy Son really did it first?"

All the disciples looked at the figure standing at the foot of the mountain holding a black knife, and their eyes narrowed slightly.

Listening to the tone of the descendant of the Ling Clan, he is preparing to... one person fights the three thousand disciples of Yuanyue Holy Land? !

This is... what kind of overbearing move?

Although the strongest disciple in Yuanyue Holy Land is not only a first-rank god general, he is a senior master passed down by the suzerain, and he is now in his sixties.

But this Ling Xiao is nothing but delusional!

Where did he get the courage to boast such a sea mouth?

Could it be that... he also stepped into the divine general?

impossible!

A mere 17-year-old, even if he is talented, the entire Eastern Border has never heard of anyone who can take that step at his age.

Besides! !

Even if he used a secret technique and forced his cultivation, how could he fight three thousand disciples together?

"Holy Master Yuanyue, please?"

Although Ling Tianlin was a little worried, he never stopped Ling Xiao's decision.

Just behind him, the void trembled slightly, and a figure seemed to leave.

"Hmph! Emperor Ling, if I die today, I will also make you Ling Clan pay the price! All the elders of Yuanyue obey the orders, fight!!"

Unparalleled momentum rose to the sky.

I saw a line of aura silhouettes swept out from the top of the mountain, rushing towards everyone in the void.

Like a moth to a fire, heroic and decisive.

"boom!"

The war broke out in an instant, and with the strength of Yuanyue Holy Land, how could it be possible to compete against the four supreme Taoist lines at the same time?

For a moment, most of the aura that rushed to the sky instantly extinguished, blood was pouring down like rain, and the rich bloody aura stretched for thousands of miles.

Under the holy mountain, Ling Xiao was independent.

Not far behind him, Ye Qingchan and Lin Meng waited quietly.

At this time, there was no smile on the faces of the two women, nor did they look at each other.

They all looked nervously not far away, the figure that seemed lonely and resolute.

They knew that what the son did today was for Nian Qingyun Xuehen.

It was inexplicable, and they suddenly envy the fallen Taoist goddess in their hearts.

One person, one knife, personally report this hatred.

The son... as expected, love and righteousness!

There was no expression on Ling Xiao's face, and the emperor's robe all over his body flashed with light.

Since that day, Nian Qingyun blocked the curse and was killed by Ling Xiao in his arms. The latter always felt that there was something missing in his heart.

Delightful, there will be flaws if there are defects!

Today, I will use 3,000 blood souls to fill my demon heart, feed my demon blade, and sacrifice to you... true love! !

"Qingyun, tonight is for you."

Ling Xiao raised his head with sadness in his eyes. People are inherently dead, but sometimes, most of them need... a little help!

And this scene fell into the eyes of Yuanyue's disciples, but there were many emotions.

It seems that the rumors are indeed untrue. This descendant of the Ling family is a person who values ​​love and righteousness!

Such people, even if they are enemies, are worthy of awe! !

"Senior brothers, I am afraid that the Yuanyue Holy Land will die today, but it is not a waste of life to kill this descendant of the Ling family. Let's go!!"

On the top of the mountain, a disciple suddenly roared, the figure flashed, and instantly rushed towards Ling Xiao.

only! !

Just when he fell in front of Ling Xiao, he suddenly felt that there was nothing behind him, and his heart suddenly jumped.

When I turned my head to look again, I saw a straight mountain road leading to the top of the mountain. It was dark and quiet, and there was not a single figure.

"Gollum!"

All of a sudden, he felt a sudden chill in his heart.

Gan!

This Ling Xiao was the one who killed the Son of God, and he was only in the early stage of devastation, and he was just a hothead...

"Junior Brother Li is too immodest! Although Ling Xiao is arrogant, he is also loyal. I am decent, how can I practice shameless beatings?"

"That is, our three thousand disciples shot together, even if they were killed, wouldn't it be a victory without force?"

On the top of the mountain, several Yuanyue disciples snorted coldly and said their words in a righteous and stern manner.

"Push!"

But at this time, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate at all, he chopped off the black knife in his hand, and even cut off the head of the disciple surnamed Li without even using it.

The blood soaked the magic blade, emitting a strange orangutan light.

"Whizzing!"

One after another, several more Yuanyue disciples fell from the sky, but in the end, they were all no match for Ling Xiao's sword.

The corpses were scattered, and the bloody smell permeated.

Ling Xiao took a step forward and started walking towards the top of the mountain.

"Gollum."

Even though they were separated by a hundred miles, the disciples in the Yuanyue Holy Land still felt a deep-seated feeling.

of oppression.

Eventually, someone starts to get scared, hesitant, and not so decent!

"Senior brothers, this Ling Xiao is cruel and ruthless. We will work together to kill this demon. We will kill the evil for the world. What kind of morality is there to talk to this kind of person! Kill!"

"Yes! Brother Qu is right! Integrity is also divided into whoever is right. Demons like Ling Xiao will be punished by everyone, let's go together!"

"boom!"

The sky is full of spirit lights, converging into a river, rushing from the top of the mountain.

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the person Liu, who poured out like the Milky Way of the Nine Heavens, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Good to come!

Lao Tzu's knife has long been hungry!

"boom!"

The dazzling thunder light illuminated the entire holy mountain as bright as day, and the pressure of the third grade of the gods, like a heavy hammer, slammed into the hearts of everyone.

"God General!!! Third Grade!!!"

The crowd was in chaos for a moment.

It's just that no matter how scared they are, at this time they have no choice.

Crap it's not.

The younger brother rushed forward, but he wanted to retreat, can I retreat?

In the end, the several figures rushing in front fell from the sky, and the aura fell, like a raging wave, instantly drowning Ling Xiao's figure.

Ye Qingchan and Lin Mengyu clasped their hands tightly, their pretty faces icy cold, but they still didn't move.

In other words, don't dare to move!

The son said, this is the battle he should fight, the way he should obey.

Just, suddenly a little distressed, and a little lost.

I feel sorry for him... After all, it was one person who carried everything and lost his love for Nian Qingyun, really... very heavy, very heavy, right?

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of sword chants in the heavens and the earth.

I saw that in the endless figure, the severed limbs were scattered on the ground in an instant.

And the boy who was covered in blood was slashed out with a knife and instantly turned into a bloody path.

As the sword light passed, the crowd seemed to be chopped up, and blood flowed down the mountain road, dyeing the ancient bluestone road into blood red.

But at this time, during the three thousand offensive, some bloodstains appeared on Ling Xiao's body instantly.

But he seemed to be at a loss, just like this, step by step, towards the peak.

"Demon... Great Demon!"

Until, there was no one figure in the three feet beside the young man, and the emperor's robe outside his body had been dyed blood red with blood.

Together with the eyes and the black blade in his hand, there is also a strange blood light.

"Junior brothers, follow me!"

At this time, more than half of the three thousand disciples in the Holy Land had already been killed or injured.

In front of the crowd, a figure in white stood proudly, and the aura around him also reached the level of a god general.

It is the eldest disciple of the Holy Master Yuanyue, Zheng Yang!

At this time, his face also had a touch of horror, especially the indifference in Ling Xiao's eyes, which made him feel an indescribable chill in his heart.

"Cloth, Divine Sword Executioner Array!!"

But now, he can't go back!

Above the void of thousands of miles, the breath gradually stabilized.

Obviously, most of the masters and the others have perished.

Yuanyue Holy Land, has no support!

"Fight to the death!"

"Buzz!"

Hundreds of auras gathered in one place, and it faintly turned into a hundred-zhang divine sword.

Its upper pattern is bright and extinguished, revealing the arrogance!

A force of tearing the sky surged away, crushing the void into countless cracks.

But at this time, there was not a trace of panic on Ling Xiao's face, and the bloody eyes that seemed to be stained with blood began to rise with the moon.