We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

On the top of Xianxuan Peak, a dazzling divine light suddenly shone.

I saw thousands of visions floating and sinking outside Ling Xiao's body.

Among them, there seems to be a golden light cracking the sun, ancient trees towering to the sky, a vast ocean of spirits, and a heavenly palace falling into the world.

Then, under the stunned gaze of everyone, the ancient blade in Ling Xiao's hand slammed down, facing the hundred-foot-high sword.

At this moment, the light passed by the blade light was gone, and there were thousands of illusions faintly flowing from the sharp edge.

Immortals and Buddhas bow their heads, and ghosts bow their heads.

Everywhere the blade's edge is, the blue sky trembles, and the nine heavens die together.

Thousands of rhymes converge on one blade.

The creation of the world is not as good as the destruction of all worlds.

In the end, under the horrified and shocked gazes of everyone, the two attacks that could be called silence finally collided brazenly in the void.

Endless killing intent soared into the sky! !

The sky filled with sword brilliance shattered in an instant! !

Only that knife, like shattering the ancient universe, pierced the galaxy of the universe, and slashed straight at Ling Tian.

"Puchi."

He didn't have the slightest precautions, or rather, even Ling Tian never thought that his sword couldn't even stop Ling Xiao's breath.

The torrential power of the sky, containing the supreme trend, was severely suppressed.

Before the knife arrived, the man vomited blood and flew away.

"Ling Tian!!!"

In the void in the distance, there was a soft drink suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful figure in yellow clothes fell from the sky, helped Ling Tian up from the ground anxiously, then turned his head and looked at Ling Xiao with a resentful expression, "Brother, he came from a long distance, why did you come up so quickly?" Injured him! You don't know, for the past six months, in order to follow your footsteps, he proclaimed himself at the top of the sword path, suffered from the pain of thousands of swords cutting his body, and now he came to look for you as soon as he left the customs, look for you! I beg you, don't be so harsh on him again."

There were tears in Ye Xun'er's eyes, and there was a trace of resentment. On the jade hand, the green glow lit up and moved towards Ling Tian's chest.

"Uh…"

Ling Xiao retracted the knife and shook his head helplessly.

Not seeing each other for half a year, this time Ye Xun'er's cultivation has also made a great breakthrough.

Although the second grade of Shenhou is not as shocking as Ling Tian, ​​he can be called a monster when looking at the four borders.

"Xun'er, why are you talking to my brother! It's not what you think at all, I took the initiative to compete with brother, and lost to the injured!"

Ling Tian frowned slightly, and his tone was a little cold.

It's just that at this moment, there is some frustration in his eyes.

After half a year of penance, one day enlightenment.

Originally, he thought that the gap between himself and Ling Xiao would definitely narrow.

However, today's battle completely broke his expectations.

even! !

Faintly, Ling Tian felt that his elder brother's knife just now... didn't use all his strength!

"Hey, it seems that if you want to catch up with brother, you still have a long way to go."

"Son!!"

Just as Ling Xiao was looking at the two people in front of him playfully, another soft whisper came from the direction behind him.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and turned around to look, only to see Lin Meng standing in front of him shyly, with a pretty face flushed, and a red dress.

On that white and gentle face, there was an indescribable nervous expectation.

"Meng'er?"

Ling Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and smiled wryly.

Obviously, these three people should have come from Eastern Xinjiang together.

But now, Liang Yi is the only person in Eastern Xinjiang who knows his whereabouts.

Before, Ling Xiao sent a message with a sound transmission talisman, asking Liang Yi to find an opportunity to capture the third envoy stationed in the eastern border, and he would find a way to get rid of the first envoy.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, the three of Ling Tian rushed over upon hearing the news.

The first rank of Shenhou, three thousand five hundred luck.

Lin Meng's character is the most careful and gentle among all his women.

After all, her background is really humble. If it wasn't for Ling Xiao, she would have married that little sect disciple now and would be lonely all her life.

Therefore, probably in Lin Meng's heart, Ling Xiao is the noble person who changed her destiny, and also the benefactor who gave her everything.

"Young master... you said... as long as you can step into the realm of the gods, you can follow you... I... I am now in the realm of the gods."

Lin Meng muttered softly, lowered her head and gently rubbed the corner of her clothes.

She was very afraid, very afraid that the young master would be angry with her for her self-assertion.

But, I just miss my son very much, and I miss him every day.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, and reached out to rub the gray hair on the top of Lin Meng's head.

But this scene fell into Feng Ruge's eyes, but it instantly caused an inexplicable jealousy in her heart.

A rank one god?

How does she deserve to stand in front of you?

Why can they stand in front of you, I can't! !

Why did I transmigrate to a villain! !

Ling Xiao! !

Is this my destiny?

"Okay, let's get down to business first."

Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at He Lianshan, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Sovereign, can you open the Tianchi secret realm and let me enter?"

"Of course!! Holy Son, please!"

He Lianshan's expression trembled, it was terrifying! !

Originally, he thought that the white-haired boy was the best in the world.

One person, one sword, killing the seven princes.

Moreover, he is also a sea clan god.

yes, he does

Meng Meng never expected that the boy couldn't even resist the Holy Son's knife.

In other words, today's Ling Xiao may have the strength to kill the emperor.

What kind of appalling posture is this?

Throughout history, it is unheard of and unseen for a young man to kill the emperor.

The holy religion is really terrifying.

"You guys, go to the Houshan Hall and wait for me first. Remember, no matter what you hear, you are not allowed to come out."

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at Ling Tian and the others, then raised his heels behind Helian Mountain and walked towards the distant mountain peak.

Beside him, all the southern border arrogances looked excited, but Feng Ruge's eyebrows were lightly clustered, and there seemed to be deep thoughts in his eyes.

Now her Sky Poison Saint Physique was originally suppressed with spiritual power, so it was not exposed just now.

However, every time her cultivation level breaks through, even if it is only a small area, the sky poison will disperse by itself, making it difficult to control.

He... If she accidentally breaks through after entering Tianchi, wouldn't he want to poison and kill these southern border arrogances and that young man from the Sea Clan?

"Ruge seems to have something on his mind?"

Just as Feng Ruge was silently muttering, Ling Xiao's voice came from beside his ears.

"Hehe, no, I was just shocked by the strength of the young master."

Feng Ruge shook her head, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, "My lord, I don't think I'm worthy of entering Tianchi Lake, your younger brother is only qualified to enjoy this kind of fortune."

"Oh, no need, I'm really looking forward to bathing with Ru Ge."

Ling Xiao smiled, and there was an unquestionable majesty in his tone.

"Young master..."

"There's no need to talk about Ruge, if you don't go to Tianchi, then they don't have to go either."

Hearing this, the crowd of geniuses around stopped instantly and looked at Feng Ruge in surprise.

Fuck.

This girl is a fool, but she is still evading the luck she got.

It's just you, Dior.

Holy Son Ling Xiao gave you face, didn't he?

Did I give you a face! !

Feeling the trace of resentment in everyone's eyes, Feng Ruge didn't say much after all, quietly took out a few pills from the Qiankun bag and took them.

I hope that I can suppress my spiritual power and get through this calamity smoothly.

Why!

Villains, it's so hard.

If you kill, you will be scolded, if you don't kill, you will be scolded.

Being scolded in cold blood is a little bit human, but bloody.

I, he... don't want to kill people and don't want to be soft-hearted, just want to avoid cause and effect, live in seclusion, you see, not only being scolded, but also punished.