We Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

Chapter 511: The Strongest Form

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the heaven and the earth returned to clearness.

At this moment, on the top of the fairy mountain, Ling Xiao held one hand behind him, one finger to the sky, with a chic figure and a white cloth like an immortal.

The sun fell on his face, raising the corners of his mouth with a gentle touch.

only! !

Halfway in front of him, Chu Tiancheng’s face was full of fear and horror.

In his hands, the golden light on the heavy knife had long since disappeared.

even! ! !

The sharp edge of the blade was twisted by the two fingers of the boy in front of him, and he couldn’t move.

“His.”

Countless sounds of inhaling air-conditioning resounded loudly, and in all Tianjiao’s eyes here, there was no trace of other expressions, only a deep awe.

If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that there was a young man in this world who could stop Chutian City from slashing the sky with two fingers.

although! !

They knew long ago the supreme majesty implied in the four characters of God’s Messenger of Disciple.

But now it seems that they still underestimated the young adult’s combat power.

Shocking the world, shocking the past and the present.

Juvenile supreme, invincible fairy capital.

If you say, under Chu Tiancheng’s first cut, everyone saw the invincible speed of Ling Xiao’s peers.

Then this second knife almost convinced them that the latter’s cultivation level must have surpassed them.

Before today, the first Tianjiao in Xijiang was one of Chutian City, Mo Wuya, and Han Qingyue.

But after today, this number one doesn’t make any sense anymore.

even! !

Many people are already somewhat distracted by the Hanyue Immortal Trail at this time.

Master Ling Xiao came here, the artifacts in this immortal ruin, and their shit?

“How come…Is my sword intent really flawed?”

Standing in the void, Chu Tiancheng lowered his head blankly, looking at the heavy knife in his hand.

Three thousand fantasy worlds can cut the world.

Why can’t it cut a young man today?

Is he hiding his cultivation base?

But even a person of the gods, under the Naha sword, it is impossible to be so calm and calm.

Even now, Chu Tiancheng had a faint feeling that the young man did not use any spiritual power cultivation at all, but a ray of coldness exuded from his body, and his sword intent seemed to have frozen and stagnated.

only! !

Under the star robe that Chu Tiancheng couldn’t see, Ling Xiao had one arm already covered with dragon scales.

The magic lines flicker on it, evolving into an ancient mystery.

“Di, the Son of Destiny is trembling, self-doubt, congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 500 points, and the villain for 5,000 points.”

Hearing the prompt sound from the system, Ling Xiao’s mouth suddenly raised a smile.

It’s just not enough.

The tremor of Dao Xin is just the beginning. Then you will find that not only your sword can’t cut me, but even the sword technique you cultivate is also rubbish in my eyes.

From the growth process of Chutian City, Ling Xiao had roughly guessed that there must be a secret hidden in the Son of Destiny.

Only by getting Romance can you start another life.

But anyone who has been abandoned and rebuilt and rises up, either has the guidance of an expert, the old grandfather, the remnant soul of the alien beast is a cliché.

And the sword path that Chutian City took, maybe the secret is hidden in this ancient sword.

Three thousand illusions, just listen to the name, you know that this sword is extremely high.

And at this time, Ling Xiao could clearly feel that there was a faint soul consciousness in this knife.

Artifact?

Or… the ancient powerhouse sealed in it?

interesting.

But, don’t you feel bored by always hiding in the knife?

Or, come out and see the sun?

“Master Chu, two tricks.”

Ling Xiao smiled and opened two fingers lightly.

But the figure of Chu Tiancheng suddenly flew upside down and fell to the ground of ten feet.

At this moment, he could see the changing look in Yuan Yao’s eyes.

The dazzling fascination when I saw him has gradually become deserted.

On the contrary, in the eyes looking at Ling Xiao, there was sunlight shining brightly.

He doesn’t blame her, because it’s like the love of beauty, the woman in this world, who doesn’t greedy the strong.

What’s more, Ling Xiao, Jianmei Xingyu, Dao Bone Xianyun, not to mention Yuan Yao, even Chu Tiancheng had to exclaim, Peerless Young Master!

Can…

Yuan Yao is his Dao heart.

In front of her, Chu Tiancheng could not be defeated and…dare not to be defeated!

“call.”

Chu Tiancheng took a deep breath, the horror on his face gradually dissipated, and there was a very strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

“Young Master Ling Xiao, I have to admit that you are the strongest opponent I have encountered today. In order to show respect for you, I will do my best for the next cut, but… I want to remind Young Master, this one. Come out, the son is afraid that there will be no retreat!”

Hearing this, the faces of all Xijiang Tianjiao suddenly showed a look of contempt.

If it were to change to the past, this Chutian City pretended to be forced, they would not dare to have the slightest doubt.

But today, you can’t even cut two fingers of an adult, and you’re still bragging.

What? Listen to your tone, did you hide your cultivation base or conceal the means?

Pouch!

so what?

Master Ling Xiao is obviously not serious!

“Come on, show it.”

Ling Xiao raised his head, glanced at Yuan Yao, and smiled slightly.

His actions at this moment made the latter’s pretty face reddened instantly.

Your lord means…Is it all done for me?

It should be?

But, he wasn’t with Fairy Han…

Is it a scumbag?

Just why would I be inexplicable, want to be scummed by him?

“My son, be careful.”

Chu Tiancheng nodded indifferently, a black robe drifting without wind.

In his hand, above the heavy knife, a black mist was suddenly enveloping, like tentacles, exuding evil.

In a short moment, the handle has disappeared.

In other words, it merged with Chu Tiancheng’s right hand.

If it wasn’t for his body, there was no half of the devil qi radiating, I am afraid that at this moment, there should be a strong person in the Hanyue Immortal Palace to slay the demon and eliminate the demon.

But even so, looking at the young figure who was fused with the knife, many Xijiang Tianjiao’s faces were still pale.

Isn’t this the legendary sword repairing highest realm, the combination of man and sword?

“Huh? Chenger, why call me so eagerly?”

Suddenly an old voice came from the soul sea of ​​Chutian City.

The former’s face was solemn, and he spoke with his soul consciousness, “Old Dao, I need your help.”

“Didn’t I tell you that my identity must not be easily exposed. I have to wait until I enter the fairy trail to awaken me? This is the important place of the fairy palace. Once someone notices my existence, you and I will be dead.”

“Old Dao, you don’t have to show your breath, just help me show…that one style.”

Chu Tiancheng shook his head slightly, how he didn’t know the risk that would be faced by awakening Elder Dao at this time.

Can…

If he loses in Ling Xiao’s hands today, he will completely lose Yuan Yao.

He cannot afford this price.

“Is it for that girl?”

After all, Old Dao had been with Chu Tiancheng for ten years, and he naturally understood his obsession.

Only at this time, there was a gloomy tone in his voice inexplicably.

“Cheng’er, I told you a long time ago that only by cutting off the love thread can you set foot on the peak of the sword path. You are so obsessed with it, you will regret it someday.”

“Didn’t the old Dao also say that with the killing certificate, I have sentiment and cast my eternal name?”

In the voice of Chutian City, there was an unquestionable determination.

Killing, being affectionate, these two have nothing to do with each other.

However, today, he seems to have some enlightenment.

Is it wrong to protect the beloved in the heart by killing?

“Hey, what I mean by sentiment refers to the great love of the world, the long-cherished wish of the common people, and how can it refer to the personal love of children…That’s it, you are still low, and you can’t understand the true meaning of this. Since it is your suffering, I will help you once… ”

In the end, Dao Lao didn’t say much, but his tone was slightly lonely.

“You get ready.”