Villain: Capture the Lolita Sword Spirit at the beginning

"almost."

Gu Lingxiao could feel that the power of destruction inside had slowed down.

A gigantic eye appeared behind him. The giant eye overlooked the common people in all worlds from above, and shot a beam of light full of death and destruction at the ancient sword sword mound.

The beam of light pierced through the ancient sword mound, and the special formation that had been impenetrable by the Duanmu family fell apart in front of Gu Lingxiao.

Duanmu Qingyu's brows and eyes twitched, suppressing the horror in her heart.

It's just such a simple move, others may not be able to see anything, they just feel that Gu Lingxiao is powerful.

But he could see where Gu Lingxiao was really strong.

Gu Lingxiao's strength is all-round strength without any shortcomings.

The unfathomable perception of the Dao, the proficient use of spiritual power, and the realm that he can't see through now.

All he knew was that the distance between himself and Gu Lingxiao had become even more distant.

In the younger generation, no one can compete with Gu Lingxiao.

The formation outside the ancient sword mound fell apart, and the scene inside was clearly seen by everyone in the fairyland.

"Why are there only so few people!"

"Why are they killing their own people?"

"I smell a very strong smell of blood!"

Among the sword mounds, there were originally an extremely large number of people who were so large that they could resist the catastrophe. Now there are only a million people left.

Although it looks like a lot at first glance, compared with the number of people in the entire universe, it can only be described as a drop in the bucket.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is definitely not the few sword cultivators, but two special people.

One was washed by the dazzling light, the breath and power in the body were constantly expanding, and the natal spirit sword floating in the air was bathed in the golden light, and it was constantly sublimating its own power.

It's just that the expression on this person's face was extremely painful, and his whole body was trembling non-stop, even the natal spirit sword in front of him was trembling non-stop.

The other one is hidden in the darkness, his face is full of pockmarks, and he looks at everyone in the fairyland with a dull look, as if he has not yet reacted from being observed.

"Damn it! People from Immortal Realm dare to spoil my good deeds!"

The latter paused for half a second and then recovered from his sluggishness, looking at Gu Lingxiao and Duanmu Qingyu angrily.

"I didn't stop you from continuing to seize the house."

Gu Lingxiao said lightly, and made a gesture to continue asking.

The pockmarked face was believable, but what Gu Lingxiao said, he grabbed Jian Tianming's shoulder with one hand and wanted to leave the ancient sword sword mound.

It's a pity that Gu Lingxiao will not give him such a chance.

He caught up almost instantly.

"These swords are good things."

Before leaving, Gu Lingxiao left such a sentence for Duanmu Qingyu.

Duanmu Qingyu frowned slightly, and came to the ancient sword mound and picked up a broken sword casually.

The Broken Sword immediately turned into a stream of pure energy and penetrated into his body.

"Oh?"

Duanmu Qingyu was overjoyed.

Looking at the densely packed broken swords in the ancient sword mound, he knew that this time it was not in vain.

This is probably the accumulation of that pockmarked face since the era.

If he can swallow them all, it will be enough to withstand his hundreds of years of penance, and his strength will rise to a huge level!

"But you are willing to give me all these things. Presumably the things you can get yourself are better?"

Duanmu Qingyu thought she understood Gu Lingxiao.

Gu Lingxiao has always been a model of giving soup to others and eating meat himself.

In the eyes of Duanmu Qingyu, these broken swords are already delicious fat, but in the eyes of Gu Lingxiao, they seem to be nothing.

He was rather curious about what Gu Lingxiao could gain from that pockmarked body.

And what kind of identity is this pockmarked face?

"Everyone from the Duanmu family, come here. This place can improve your cultivation by at least a small level. If the rest of you want to come in... think about what price you will pay."

Duanmu Qingyu glanced at these practitioners eagerly looking at the ancient sword sword mound, and said ruthlessly.

Gu Lingxiao is not here, so naturally he has the final say here.

The son of Yaoxing has an uncertain expression.

But now, no one cares about him.

On the other side, Gu Lingxiao followed behind pockmarked face, like a cat catching a mouse, but did not catch up.

"What the hell do you want to do?!"

Gu Lingxiao didn't speak.

The Dao of Heaven is the manager of one world or even the entire universe.

They have supreme authority and power in their own world, and no one can compete with them.

This pockmarked face, no longer Tiandao, used some kind of mysterious means after that, but even now he still has part of Tiandao's authority.

"It's nothing, I just think you are a very good tonic."

"Hmph! The yellow-mouthed boy is really ridiculous. When the old man seizes this boy, he will use this boy's body to kill you! I'm afraid you haven't experienced the power of the Dao realm yet?"

Pockmarked face has always devoured others as prey, but he never thought that he would become the prey of others.

The change of status made him suddenly angry.

"Escape as much as you want, there is not much time left for you."

"Arrogant boy!"

The pockmarked face kept attacking Gu Lingxiao, but Gu Lingxiao swayed left and right, those weird attack methods couldn't attack Gu Lingxiao at all.

But Gu Lingxiao didn't launch an attack, and just followed behind Mazilian unhurriedly, as if he was humiliating Mazilian and mocking his incompetence.

"You don't regret it!"

"A lot of nonsense."

With Gu Lingxiao's casual blow, the extremely dark and destructive force seemed to swallow up and annihilate the entire universe, and then pockmarked face realized that Gu Lingxiao's strength was not arrogance.

But after all, he has been in the Extreme Sword Universe for a long time, and he still has some backup hands.

Although he was afraid of Gu Lingxiao, he would not be frightened by Gu Lingxiao's casual blow.

And Gu Lingxiao followed behind pockmarked face, quite like strolling in the courtyard.

Jian Tianming, who was grabbed by the pockmarked face by the shoulder, had a painful expression on his face. He could feel that his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker, and it was becoming more and more difficult to compete with the pockmarked face's consciousness.

If it takes a while longer, Jian Tianming's consciousness will be completely swallowed by the pockmarked face.

Gu Lingxiao was not worried at all that Jian Tianming would be taken away.

Throughout the ages, anyone who dared to take the protagonist would be devoured by the protagonist.

I saw Jian Tianming's expression became more and more painful and more peaceful, and there was a sinister smile on his pockmarked face.

And at the moment when Mazi's face showed a sinister smile, Jian Tianming burst out with incomparable power from nowhere, and his eyes suddenly opened.

His pupils changed from black to golden, and the natal spirit sword completely broke free from pockmarked face and returned to Jian Tianming's hands. Although he was still fighting with pockmarked face for control of his body, he had clearly gained the upper hand.

Gu Lingxiao watched all this with great interest.

Logically, Jian Tianming should be on the verge of victory, but Mazilian didn't seem to have played all his cards yet.