We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"The Sword of Domination: Three Thousand Illusory Worlds."

When Chutiancheng's voice resounded from the top of Hanshan Mountain.

The originally clear sky suddenly darkened.

In the void, thousands of illusions rise.

Among them are the giants bowing their heads, the shadows shattered, the wheel of the Dao rising into the sky, and the worlds reincarnated.

Countless immortal traces have evolved into historical changes, and among the thousands of visions, a young man in black stepped slowly, as if descending into the ancient times, penetrating the era.

Suddenly, the young man suddenly transformed into a long sword, smashing the fantasy world.

A little bit of edge, swept the eight wastes.

In just a moment, the endless illusion shattered.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one knife left.

The sword intent is vertical and horizontal, if there are three thousand, it will tear the void into pieces.

Three thousand sword shadows fell from the sky, like killing a large array, making people's scalp numb and unavoidable.

But at this time, Chu Tiancheng's figure was also swaying a little, and there was even blood on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, with his current strength, it is simply unbearable to bear the real hegemony of this sword art.

But, he had no choice.

As long as one person is deeply affectionate, in this life, there will be no retreat, no exchange, and no regrets.

This knife is terrifying to the extreme.

Even the god emperors of the Cold Palace, who were hidden in the void, had a bit of shock on their faces at this time.

Faintly, they actually felt a trace of the Great Dao mood in this sword intent.

It is worthy of being the first arrogant in the Western Xinjiang, and the name of the sword is worthy of the name.

At the very least, in the eyes of the god emperors, there is absolutely no one under the gods who can resist the power of this fantasy world of annihilation.

"This knife is somewhat interesting."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, and finally there was a trace of seriousness between his brows.

Then, in the gaze that everyone was looking forward to, a pitch-black blade also appeared in his hand.

Compared with the three thousand fantasy worlds in Chutian City, this black blade seems to be a little too ordinary.

Even above the blade, even the cold light never bloomed.

But seeing it, everyone felt a different kind of heart palpitations.

There seemed to be gods and demons screaming in the ear, and the world was weeping.

turn out to be! !

Lord Ling Xiao is actually a sword repairer.

No wonder, he could see at a glance that Chu Tiancheng's sword was flawed.

But in the face of this knife that almost shakes the world, how should adults deal with it?

"Unfortunately, it's still too weak."

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the three thousand sword shadows, his face was always indifferent.

Then, he raised the black blade in his hand and slashed gently towards the void.

Suddenly, above the sky, the black light was flourishing.

It is also not doped with demonic energy, but there is a hint of world-annihilation.

Ling Xiao naturally noticed the powerful god emperor hidden in the void.

Therefore, this knife, he did not use his full strength, but only cut out with spiritual power.

The power of punishing the heavens is unstoppable by the gods and Buddhas.

Even if the way of destroying the world does not come out, how can a god general ant be able to compete.

The originally silent fantasy world suddenly appeared in the sky.

The mighty divine power is diffused, and it contains the overbearing power to suppress the heavens.

Compared with the ancient demons, all living beings in this world are like ants.

What is domineering?

Heaven does not allow it, it is immortal.

As soon as the magic knife came out, the immortals and Buddhas were slaughtered.

You cut three thousand fantasy worlds, and I will destroy Primordial Primordial Primordial.

Comparing the two, it is clear at a glance which is stronger and which is weaker.

A ray of black light condensed in front of Ling Xiao, and then, the world seemed to fall into silence.

Endless darkness enveloped the entire cold mountain.

Even the many god emperor powerhouses stared wide-eyed at this time, and looked at the terrifying sword light that devoured the light of the world in disbelief.

"boom!"

In the end, two equally incomparable sword lights collided in mid-air.

In an instant, on the top of the cold mountain, the vitality was extinguished, and the way of heaven did not exist.

The void was shattered layer by layer, and the whole world was like an illusion.

Palace Master Hanyue's expression changed as he stepped out.

The divine emperor's power of the seventh rank evolved into the Tianzhu, which blocked the space where Ling Xiao and Chutian City were located.

But even so, the terrifying power that spilled out still instantly overturned the ancient temple at the end of the square.

Even Palace Master Hanyue himself trembled inexplicably, and his eyes were filled with a touch of awe.

With the realm of the gods, shake the might of the god emperor.

At this time, she didn't know whether to say that Ling Xiao and the two were evil, or they were terrible.

Finally, the black light swept across the sky, instantly swallowing the three thousand sword shadows.

In a radius of thousands of miles, the blue sky collapsed, and the sound of Taoism was endless.

It's just that the people on the top of the mountain did not see the changes clearly under the shroud of the Lord of the Cold Moon Palace.

Therefore, when the earth returned to clarity that day, everyone only saw a figure in white standing with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

The mountain wind blew, raising his white robe and his hair, indescribably elegant and free.

At the ten feet in front of him, Chu Tiancheng's face was pale and seemed to be frightened.

It's just that there was never a single scar on the whole body.

"In the end... who wins?"

Looking at the two people above their heads, needles falling from the entire cold mountain can be heard.

No matter today, whoever wins or loses between these two people has obviously shocked the world.

That kind of incomparable sword intent is simply not something that the people of the gods can resist.

Do not! !

even if

The powerful gods, don't dare to say that they can stabilize the two.

"Crack."

until! !

In the void, a crisp sound suddenly came.

Everyone just looked at it blankly, but they saw that the ancient knife in Chu Tiancheng's hand had collapsed inch by inch.

Ling Xiao's slash, it doesn't seem to hurt much, but it's insulting...it seems to be extremely powerful! !

"Yinghuo... dare to compete with Haoyue for glory?"

At this time, he only smiled softly, with a handsome face.

Why do you think I will give Chutiancheng three chances to shoot?

I am the Virgin?

Gan!

Use your smart big brain!

For the first time, try the strength of this Chutian City to confirm whether the persimmon is soft or not.

The second time, he was forced to play his trump card to see how soft the persimmon was.

For the third time, dig out the secret of his re-emergence and achieve destiny, and then can't you pinch it as you like?

What shape I want to squeeze you into depends on my mood.

Above the cold mountain, countless disciples looked solemn, and the respect in their hearts became more and more surging.

Listen, it's also pretending to be forceful, how elegant and refined by someone Ling Xiao.

"Puchi!!"

And feeling the contempt and ridicule in the eyes of everyone on the mountain, Chu Tiancheng rolled his eyes, his figure trembled suddenly, and he fell directly from the air.

Gan!

Life is really ups and downs...

This feeling of being mocked and despised... he was all too familiar.

"Did, the Son of Destiny's Taoism is not firm, and he feels that he has lost both the sword and the woman. Congratulations to the host for 500 points of plundering luck and 5000 points for the villain."

"Brother Tiancheng!!"

Yuan Yao's face was startled, her figure swept out, and she wanted to take Chutian City.

But at this moment, Mo Wuya took the lead and appeared in front of Chu Tiancheng, slapping him in the air.

Gan!

Princess Yuanyao, you are an adult's woman now. It's better to have such a skin-to-skin relationship.

Lord Ling Xiao, don't thank me!

From today onwards, Wuya is willing to incarnate as a licking dog, licking until you are satisfied!

"Did, the Son of Destiny (Mo Wuya) has the intention of surrender, congratulations to the host for obtaining 300 points of luck and 3,000 points of villain."

"Brother Tiancheng!!"

Yuan Yao's eyes were red, and her mood was somewhat complicated at this time.

Although! !

She knew that the chaos today was caused by herself.

But she really did not expect that the final outcome would be so tragic.

For Chutian City, that knife was called life.

Even in the letters, the latter once did not call it a knife, but a close friend.

Now, with the shattering of the knife, Chutiancheng's life and death are uncertain, and the outcome of this battle is finally clear.

Lord Ling Xiao, a complete victory.

"It doesn't matter, he was just unsteady, his qi and blood were stagnating, and he passed out. This is a heart nourishing pill, and I will trouble Young Master Mo to feed him."

Even if he wins, Ling Xiao at this time is still calm and calm, not a little arrogant and excited.

And his actions at this time made countless Xijiang Tianjiao sigh inwardly, "Young Master Dayi, I am only worthy of looking up!" !

He is both a rival in love and an opponent, but when Chu Tiancheng was injured, Lord Ling Xiao took the initiative to give him a medicinal pill.

What kind of act of kindness and righteousness is this?

Suddenly, even Yue Xiao, who was always cold and arrogant and annoyed at Ling Xiao forcing Xia Feng away, couldn't help but nodded slightly.

This young man is not as cold and ruthless as he seems on the surface.

Could it be... is there really a problem with Feng Ye?

Otherwise, with his conduct, how could he target him like this?

"Did, the son of destiny (Xia Feng) has a rift with his close relatives. Congratulations to the host for 500 points of plundering luck and 5000 points for the villain."