We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"Ling Xiao, I admit that you are very strong."

Standing in the void, Qingyu's aura seemed to be one with the heaven and the earth.

This extremely mysterious feeling made the sarcasm in the eyes of everyone in the mountain gradually freeze.

It has to be said that Qing Yu's current strength can be called terrifying.

Even if you look at the southern border, you can definitely be called a monster.

However, they have an inexplicable trust in Ling Xiao.

Especially at this time, the indifference on the face of the Son of God is a bit peerless.

Probably, in the eyes of the Holy Son, the strength of ants is meaningless at all.

"But, the stronger you are, the more excited I am. I haven't met an opponent for a long time, and you... will be my experience."

In Qing Yu's eyes, a frightening fighting intent gradually emerged.

Even the aura on his body gradually rose with this fighting spirit.

It has to be said that the Son of Destiny has a tough heart and is stronger when he is strong.

If it was an ordinary person who was attacked by Ling Xiao with two fingers, he might have been terrified and turned around and fled.

But he regards such a setback as a kind of experience.

This forces you to pretend that it is almost invisible.

"Today, I will use your life to create a vast fairyland for me."

"Buzz!"

Following Qing Yu's words, a terrifying power suddenly spread from his body.

In the entire Seventh Peak, a spiritual vortex appeared in the sky.

Like a fairy gate leading to another world, it evolves thousands of gods.

And Qing Yu's figure, at the moment when the spiritual vortex fell, transformed into a giant shape hundreds of feet out of thin air.

Infinite Taoism is gathered in one body, and every gesture of hands and feet seems to contain the power of heaven and earth.

Obviously, facing Ling Xiao, the holy son of the holy religion, Qing Yu's move was the most powerful offensive.

"Cultivation method? It's not like it, but it's not the way of the gods..."

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, not because of Qing Yu's terrifying talent.

No matter how strong Tianjiao is, he is now like an ant in his eyes.

It's just that he has never seen clearly what Qingyu's golden finger is.

The aura of heaven and earth is in one body, does this guy's pill sea have a story?

"boom!"

Qing Yu stepped forward with one step, and the void under his feet collapsed.

Then, a halberd fell from the sky, as if a great mountain collapsed, and the sacred mountain descended from the sky, and moved towards the top of Ling Xiao's head to suppress it.

Between the heaven and the earth, suddenly there is a thunderous sound, like a big Lu vibrating from the ears.

Everyone could only feel the blood in their bodies tumbling, their spiritual power floating and sinking, and there was a faint feeling of suffocation and depression.

The endless Dao will gather into the sea, and the celestial phenomenon will be evolved under that halberd.

Among them, it seems that the sea of ​​stars has fallen, the great monster has fallen, and the sun and the moon have no light.

Every ray of power can be called vast and terrifying.

"Not bad, but... still too weak."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, suddenly a Dao pattern appeared outside his body.

Thousands of rays of light soared into the sky, among which Leiri, Shenmu, Wangyang, and Lieyan condensed into a seal, facing the divine halberd and crashing down.

The way of destroying the world is the most powerful way beyond the nine heavens.

The meaning of extinction contained in it made even the god emperors dare not fight.

Three thousand avenues are integrated together.

When one comes out, ten thousand ways are shattered, and all worlds become empty.

My will is eternal.

I said, there is light and darkness in this world, and everything is from the beginning of reincarnation.

The six paths are not more than a thought of mine.

Even the sun and the moon are no match for my gaze.

"boom!"

The Divine Halberd collided with Dao Seal, causing thousands of ripples in the world instantly.

Pieces of void shattered like mirrors, and the surrounding mountains and forests were instantly reduced to ashes.

Even Qin Chu, Feng Ruge and other people of destiny, at this time, their bodies are blooming with brilliant aura, which is able to resist the remaining power just now.

But even so, the figures of the crowd were still retreating tens of feet away, and blood was dripping from the corners of many disciples' mouths.

Is it so difficult to watch the excitement these days?

Throwing blood out of the mouth at every turn?

Countless figures receded one after another, rushing toward the foot of the mountain.

If you don't leave, I'm afraid that you will be shocked to death in a while.

Are we fools without brains, who vomited blood ten times and insisted on watching it?

"Puchi."

In the void, there was a sound of blood spraying suddenly.

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes were gloomy, staring closely at the majestic place.

The next moment, a look of surprise flashed across her face.

At this time, Qing Yu's figure had already retreated a few feet away, his face was pale, and even the hand holding the halberd seemed to be trembling slightly.

In front of him, Ling Xiao was dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back, the clouds were calm and breezy.

It seemed that the divine power that was rising from the sky and the earth couldn't get close to him at all.

Looking at the world with contempt, peerless in the world, is this the posture you are talking about?

Feng Ruge sighed lightly, a complicated meaning flashed in her eyes.

No matter how tyrannical this Ling Xiao is, his end is doomed.

Today's scenery is just a foreshadowing.

The higher you stand, the more miserable and refreshing you will be when you are stepped down.

Villain, what can happen?

All of a sudden, Feng Ruge felt sad for the death of a rabbit.

"You take my finger instead

try. "

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, looking at the young man standing tall in the sky, he stretched out his fingers, and gently scratched down.

"Buzz."

A ray of clear light appeared leisurely.

Thousands of sword intents soared into the sky, piercing through the sky and confusing the sky.

Then, the entire void was neatly cut open, and the sword light leisurely slashed towards Qing Yu.

"Damn it."

Qingyu's expression changed drastically, especially when he felt the terrifying Taoism contained in the sword brilliance, his face was even more bloodless.

It's just that the sword intent was sharp and as fast as a white horse, he had no chance to dodge at all, so he could only bite the bullet and shout angrily, "The ancient monument of Huangtian, town!"

Above the sky, there are monuments floating, covered by mist.

Wan Dao's divine light pierced through the clouds and reflected the sky like a river of stars.

At the end of the galaxy, a black stone tablet stood quietly, as if it had existed since ancient times.

On it, there is no trace of the avenue pattern, and there is no half-divided magical light.

There's only one kind of... the age of the world.

But from the moment it emerged into the void, Ling Xiao only felt a force of heaven and earth pressing down from the top of his head, which was inexplicably... heavy.

Hole card?

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the black ancient monument, with no waves on his face.

Destiny's Child, the hole cards are endless.

The grade of this ancient stele, at first glance, has already surpassed the category of Taoist implements.

It's just that no matter how powerful the Lingbao is, it will be divided into someone's hands.

Qingyu's strength, after all, is only in the realm of the first rank of Shenhou, no matter the soul, body, or spiritual power, it is far from Ling Xiao.

Therefore, when the ancient tablet fell from the sky and pressed against the sword light, there was a strange friction sound in the space.

The ancient stele turned into a mountain, turning the world upside down, reversing the trend of yin and yang, and covering that ray of clear light.

only! !

Just when everyone thought that the sword light was gone and the divine power was gone.

Between heaven and earth, there was suddenly a loud and bright sword chant resounding through the sky.

Layers of clear light break through the shadow of the gods, and with unparalleled momentum, they cut through the fog of the gods and shattered the universe.

Like the immortal sword falling from the nine heavens, it shattered the phantom of the sacred mountain in an instant, and slashed at Qingyu!