We Villains Don’t Want to Be a Stepping Stone

Chapter 1278 The Long River of Reincarnation

"boom!"

The piercing spirit quietly bloomed.

It's just that compared to the deep-rooted chill, Yang Yuan's heart at this moment is like falling into an ice cellar.

He turned his head in a daze, and looked at that flawless pretty face, which was slowly approaching, full of frost.

In his eyes, it wasn't fear, but... disbelief.

"Drip, the Son of Destiny's heart is shaking, congratulations to the host for plundering 2,000 luck points, and the villain's 20,000 points."

"boom!"

Xia Zhimeng's jade hand stretched out, and the palm of the hand was full of spiritual patterns, and it fell hard on Yang Yuan's body.

only! !

Surprisingly, the young man's figure didn't tremble a little at this time, he just looked at the girl in front of him with dull and confused eyes.

"Why?"

Yang Yuan's lips trembled slightly, and he asked extremely bitterly.

Although, from the moment Ling Xiao appeared, he felt a hint of conspiracy.

However, he still didn't want to believe that this little junior sister who risked her life to save him back then would betray him.

Could it be that all life and death are fake?

For him, that girl who alone led away the powerful enemy and accompanied him all the way, going through all kinds of dangers, how could she betray him! !

"Buzz."

Before Xia Zhimeng could answer, he heard the resounding sound of sword chant resounding between heaven and earth.

Outside Yang Yuan's body, a golden light suddenly appeared, thick and vast.

And his figure rose into the sky, clenched his hands into fists, and moved towards the black-clothed boy who suddenly appeared with a sad and indignant expression.

"Why!!!"

"boom!!"

A terrifying opportunity erupted, and Yang Yuan was surrounded by jade radiance and immortal charm.

At this moment, he looked like a banished war fairy, desperate and furious.

"It's all your fault!! You must be bewitching Zhimeng! It must be you!!!"

"Boom!"

The golden brilliance soared up and down the sky, and under Yang Yuan's fist, the void directly split open, turning into an endless abyss, like a big mouth, swallowing all the creatures that stood in front of him.

Mighty and mighty, destroying heaven and earth.

Under the burning of anger in his heart, Yang Yuan's punch unexpectedly released a breath of silence.

only! !

At the moment when the fist shadow collided with Jianhui, the expression on Yang Yuan's face froze quietly.

Then, the golden glow outside his body quietly dimmed in an instant, and even the radiant radiance emanating from his body seemed to burst open, scattered from the sky.

"Since when..."

Yang Yuan stood upright in the void, with his hair disheveled, looking up at the figure who stepped into the air.

But at this time, Ling Xiao didn't even look at him, and turned towards the ghost hiding behind the sacred artifact of ten thousand ways.

Thousands of miles of emptiness, spiritual power is vast.

I saw Ye Zu's dead puppet dealt with it in a panic, the black robe outside his body had already been broken, exposing the blackened skin and flesh.

It was like a piece of supreme immortal gold, even though it was collided with countless holy artifacts, it still showed no sign of breaking apart.

At the moment when the colorful divine light flickered in the spirit shadow's eyes, he felt the space behind him tremble suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a silvery white ancient sword with endless ups and downs of Dao rhyme suddenly pierced through and chopped off towards his head.

"you…"

The colorful spirit suddenly turned around, looking at the figure of the young man who appeared behind him at some unknown time, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"You can't kill me, if you kill me, you won't be able to get Wan Bing Daozang!!"

"Really? I heard that as long as you fuse, you can control this temple. As for whether you have spiritual consciousness, what's the difference?"

Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully, and never paid any attention to the threat of this spirit shadow. On the ancient sword in his hand, everything is in full swing.

The world is stagnant, and time does not exist.

Purple thunder fell from the sky, and the endless sea of ​​fire burned the sky.

But the horror in the spirit shadow's eyes hadn't dissipated yet, and the ancient silver-white sword easily pierced into the center of his eyebrows, smashing its entire head into pieces.

"Hey, congratulations to the host for killing the Son of Destiny, successfully plundering 4,000 luck points and 40,000 villain points."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, and getting an extra reward: jade bones and golden body."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting an extra reward: 1% of the casting value of Destiny (total 62%)."

In front of the treasure hall, Yang Yuan tried his best to turn around, wanting to look at Xia Zhimeng.

However, as his head twisted, his whole body split open suddenly, and the blood mixed with his internal organs spilled all over the ground, which was shocking.

Xia Zhimeng's face turned pale, and he leaned over to retch, there seemed to be a mist rising in his eyes, and he didn't know if it was because of nausea or...sadness.

"Buzz."

The Myriad Dao Sacred Artifact, which was roaring in the sky, suddenly stopped strangely.

Then, it turned into streams of light, disappeared into the treasure hall behind him.

And the body of the seven-colored spirit shadow also collapsed at this time.

The billowing spiritual brilliance is overflowing, the divine pattern is evolved, and there is an ancient wave of vicissitudes that sweeps all directions, causing the treasure hall to hum, and thousands of soldiers are silent.

In the final analysis, this spirit shadow is nothing more than a tool soul that gave birth to spiritual intelligence. It does not have the slightest power in itself, but it can display the power of Wanbing Daozang at will.

And just when the seven-colored divine brilliance was about to dissipate, there were suddenly infinite waves around the treasure hall.

Dao patterns evolved and connected into formations, trapping the heaven and the earth.

From the moment Ling Xiao appeared, he had secretly cast the Ancient Universe Formation, sealing off this space.

Well, the Son of Destiny has led to such an astonishing good fortune, Ling Xiao cannot be allowed to be careless.

Once Yang Yuan escapes again today, he will be completely out of control.

Naturally, Ling Xiao would not let this kind of thing happen.

I saw the ancient formation of Qiankun humming horizontally, gathering all the colorful auras, and Ling Xiao's brows immediately bloomed with a ray of fairy light, like a god and demon eye pupil, directly swallowing the aura into the sea of ​​souls.

In the next moment, his eyes trembled slightly, and his palms shone brightly, and he actually directly sealed this space into the realm.

As for his figure, he was sitting cross-legged in the air, with Dao gushing out from his body, and a ray of magic quietly manifested.

At this moment, in his soul sea, an aura of reincarnation was quietly rippling.

And those colorful auras that he swallowed into his body unexpectedly condensed into a long river of time, which meanders through the void and flows endlessly.

Among them, there is a fairy palace standing tall, with unparalleled gods and shadows.

Tall and heroic figures awoke from the long river of time and looked at him with downcast eyes.

"boom!!"

Wan Dao's eyes condensed into a seal, colorful and gorgeous, evolving into a sea of ​​vicissitudes.

But with just one glance, Ling Xiao felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly draining, and even his soul body seemed to be showing signs of collapsing.

Follow up! ! !

Very easily, Ling Xiao guessed the meaning of this long river of reincarnation.

I am afraid that when the Lord of Reincarnation left Wuzang Good Fortune, he must have arranged many backers.

The imprint of reincarnation is only the key to unlock the secret realm here, but what really determines the inheritor is the colorful spiritual shadow just now.

In other words, if it was an active fusion, this long river of reincarnation might not appear.

And if it is suppressed and killed by people, this long river of reincarnation will be the backup to prevent Tianfu Fortune from falling into the wrong hands! !

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