We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

"The son?"

Han Qingqiu looked astonished as Ling Xiao walked up to the halberd and held it in his hand.

Suddenly, there was a dragon roar resounding in the whole ancient temple.

A ray of golden light bursts out, and the meaning of horrible killing evolves into a boundless vision.

I could vaguely see that a golden dragon shadow shattered the sky, descending from the sky, turning into a scarlet golden divine halberd and standing in the void.

Around it, there are thousands of rays of sunshine and thousands of lines.

The sun and the moon are dark, the universe is reversed, and the world seems to sink and float under this halberd.

With Ling Xiao's supernatural power, he also felt a great pressure coming from his hands at this time.

even! !

There seems to be a ray of power, struggling, revealing the will not to admit defeat.

"Dare to struggle!!"

Ling Xiao shouted angrily, and behind him, there was a demon energy that suddenly rushed into the sky, turning into a shadow of a hundred feet, shocking the world.

In his hand, the golden halberd immediately let out a mournful cry, and the golden dragon roared on it, and finally turned into a streamer and disappeared.

In the hall, Han Qingqiu's beautiful eyes looked at the dazzling divine halberd in horror, and the awe for Ling Xiao in the bottom of my heart became more intense.

The treasure that even the **** emperor couldn't tame, fell into the hands of the young master at this time, but it was like a plaything.

Suddenly, Han Qingqiu felt a little inferior in her heart.

With her talent, looking at the Holy State is also top.

Three ways close to the body, born with spiritual veins.

The main body is also a nine-tier **** pill, and its response to the aura of heaven and earth is far from comparable to flesh and blood.

But in front of Ling Xiao, she still seemed so small.

Even the qualification to stand by his side is like a gift from a son.

"Qingqiu, see if you have anything you like, just take it."

Ling Xiao took out the Universe Ring and collected all the Lingbao Pills in this temple into his hands.

Beside him, Huahua's eyes flashed with greed, but under the awe of the high demon, she didn't dare to move anything lightly.

"Thank you, son."

Han Qingqiu leaned slightly, glanced across the Treasure Treasure Pavilion, and finally picked up one of the Taoist swords and stood beside Ling Xiao.

"Let's go! Collect the dragon veins of the Hanyue Immortal Palace, and it's time to go to the other dynasties."

In the end, Ling Xiao took the Lingbao in the pavilion into his pocket, and walked towards the back mountain with Han Qingqiu and Huahua.

But in the ancient sect, the dragon veins must be terrifying.

Especially immortal gates like the Hanyue Immortal Palace, which have been passed down for thousands of years, have terrifying background, and the strong are born in large numbers.

Not only is this school inherited martial arts and martial arts from the upper realm, but more importantly, this dragon vein occupies a part of the world's luck.

It is also the land of Western Xinjiang, and it is obvious that the aura of this fairy mountain is a bit more intense.

Practicing here all the year round, and comprehending from the great path, there will be infinite advantages in the improvement of cultivation.

Ling Xiao stood in the depths of the fairy mountain, looking at a straight mountain in front of him, his eyes calm.

At this moment, he could feel that in this peak, the aura and Taoism flowed, it should be the dragon vein.

Of course, with Ling Xiao's current methods, it is still a bit laborious to suppress the dragon veins.

But with Xiong Huan here, everything is a different matter.

"Om."

The sky was buzzing, and Xiong Huan's figure suddenly emerged from the void.

At this time, there was no trace of magic in his body, but that fierce appearance still made Han Qingqiu's beautiful eyes quietly condensed.

"Contain this dragon vein into the realm."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, Xiong Huan immediately bowed and bowed, then lifted his foot to the mountain and slammed a punch.

"boom!"

The entire mountain range instantly shattered, and saw a golden dragon shadow rising up to the sky with a long howl.

just! !

Before it could rise into the sky, the figure of Xiong Huan had fallen from the sky. On top of his head, a shadow of a bear standing in the sky, with a force of suppressing the eternity, stepped on the dragon veins with one foot.

"Flutter."

The golden light was shining all over the sky, and Xiong Huan reached out with both hands, and Shengsheng held the dragon vein in his hand and raised it in front of Ling Xiao.

"Om."

The power of the domain came, Ling Xiao and the others instantly disappeared in place.

Above the palace, Ling Xiao looked at the six phantom dragon veins above his head with cold eyes, and a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.

"Ning'er, what do you think of this halberd."

Beside him, Ning'er had a small face, but saw a golden giant halberd appearing out of thin air, quietly floating in the air.

The upper Taoist pattern is extinguished, revealing a trend of destruction.

"brother…"

Ning'er covered her lips with a small hand, and her expression was a little surprised.

"This is for me?"

"Hmm! See if it fits together."

This halberd is about nine feet long, one foot taller than Lingxiao.

Therefore, when Ning'er held her little hand on the halberd, it seemed a little weird.

just! !

As the two touched the moment, I saw a ray of golden sun falling from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was a mighty mighty power on the golden halberd, and the golden dragon was floating in the air.

The difference from Ling Xiao's hands is that the consciousness in this halberd at this time clearly carries a touch of joy.

Gan!

Worthy of being a man of destiny!

If you want to sleep, someone will give you pillows. The problem is...this pillow is just comfortable! !

"It seems that he also likes you very much."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, watching Ning'er holding the halberd, cheering for joy, a glimmer of expectation in her eyes.

The way of strength, when Ning'er Xiu is stepping into the **** emperor, he will use this halberd with all his strength. I don't know who else is his opponent in this world.

Ten thousand catties of weight fell in the hands of this girl like nothingness.

The eucharist of the Eastern Emperor is evident in its power.

"Let's go."

In the end, Ling Xiao, Han Qingqiu, and Huahua disappeared.

At the same time, rumors abound in the land of Western Xinjiang.

The Hanyue Immortal Palace collapsed in one breath, and only one dynasty remained.

The Emperor Yuan turned into a demon and joined forces with the Sea Clan to slaughter the creatures, and was eventually destroyed by Lord Lingxiao and the powerful Daqin in Hanyue Xianshan.

In that battle, it is said that the sky and the earth were broken. If the Lord Lingxiao had the help of the gods, he would not die in a hundred battles, and he could kill the great demon with his own power, and he was invincible.

Of course, although the rumors are exaggerated, hasn't the world always been like this?

After all, the name of the sacred religion has not been mentioned, and the word Lingxiao has become the supremacy in the hearts of the Xijiang monks.

Time passed slowly, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

In this half a month, the three of Ling Xiao wandered all over the western Xinjiang, collecting all the dragon veins of the remaining five dynasties into the boundary.

"Om."

On this day, the realm was shaking, and a loud dragon chant resounded across the wild.

The originally clear sky suddenly saw a robbery thundering.

Stacks of black clouds fell from the sky, and unspeakable terror enveloped the sky and the earth.

I saw above the void, a golden magic circle hung across the sky.

Among them is the Qi Xiao of Nine Dragons, with endless layers of avenue lines, evolving endless mystery.

Under that formation, a figure in white clothes stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes clear.

Ling Xiao could feel that the divine might contained in this formation was enough to imprison a high-grade **** emperor.

Even if the two sacred envoys re-enter the realm at this time, even if they are not severely injured by the Emperor Yuan, they will inevitably fail to escape.

"It's almost time..."

Ling Xiao looked towards the sky, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

For half a month, although the undercurrents were surging in Xijiang, there was no news about the holy religion.

I'm afraid that Lord God really didn't know about the death of God's envoy and the disappearance of Saint Son.

Otherwise, it shouldn't be so peaceful at the moment.

As expected, the holy religion has ruled the holy state for a thousand years, oppressing the four borders.

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