Zhuzhi looked downcast and stood with his hands behind his back while looking at the direction where Mo Shali left.
"You God Race, you underestimate the human race. The human race is constantly rising, and we are regressing.
After Zhao Huanhuang becomes a saint, the human race will only become stronger. Now Lin Tian has reached this level in a few months. The longer he delays, the more unstoppable he becomes. "
Zhuqi said, and the Sword Spirit Goddess narrowed her eyes.
"What are you waiting for?
Waiting for Li Baiyi to die of old age?
Or wait for that person to take action? "
Zhuqi smiled and said coldly:
"Li Baiyi is dead, there is Zhao Huanhuang, Zhao Huanhuang is dead, and there is Lin Tian.
My son, Moyan, has been killing for a hundred years, and he has solved the problem twice, but he is still no match for Lin Tian, who has just been promoted to the fifth level.
Do you know what this... actually means? "
After Zhu Qi finished speaking, his figure disappeared.
The Sword Spirit Goddess was silent, a hint of complexity appeared in her eyes, and with a single wave of her finger, a crystal appeared.
"Stopped?"
Li Baiyi's voice came.
"No." The Sword Spirit Goddess said coldly.
"Han Pei, you deliberately let Mo Shali go!" Li Baiyi shouted angrily.
The Sword Spirit Goddess frowned and shouted:
"Yes, I let him go on purpose. What can you do to me?"
On the other side, Li Baiyi was speechless.
"It's Zhu Qi who's here." The Sword Spirit Goddess shouted coldly.
Li Baiyi was speechless.
The Sword Spirit Goddess was silent for a while and said:
"You know it's useless, go call the Feather Clan Martial Saint, he will covet the Demon Clan and not come.
But the Demon Clan can also call upon the Spirit Clan’s Martial Saint Zhu Ling.
Nothing can stop it. "
Li Baiyi snorted coldly and said: "Damn Liu Zihua, break Liu Zihua's legs for me."
The Sword Spirit Goddess sneered:
"If you ask me to go, I will go, why should I listen to you?
Moreover, why is there a human martial saint on the battlefield of Shenyun who is not weak? Who is he?
Riding the wind?
Evergreen? "
Li Baiyi remained silent, and the Sword Spirit Goddess snorted coldly.
Pei Ning's voice came from the crystal stone:
"Mother, is Mo Shali very strong?"
The Sword Spirit Goddess frowned and said:
"Forget Lin Tian."
Pei Ning was stunned and said:
"Lin Tian can cross the border and kill the Grand Master."
The Sword Spirit Goddess sighed softly and said:
"Do you know the reason why Liu Zihua clearly has the will to become a saint, but is so weak now?"
After receiving no response from her daughter, the Sword Spirit Goddess continued:
“The five paths of will, qi and blood, mental power, willpower, and magic can all become saints, but the prerequisite is that one must become a Martial Lord.
You need to have a foundation before you can reach the standard of a Martial Saint by relying on the increase above the Five Paths.
Lin Tian was able to cross the border and kill because other people's growth rate above the Five Paths was not as good as his.
However, Mo Sha Li's increase in magic is very strong. Even if it is not as large as Lin Tian's increase, but coupled with the opponent's top level seven foundation, Lin Tian will definitely not be able to beat him. "
The voice of the Sword Spirit Goddess was very soft, but at this moment Pei Ning's heart gradually sank.
In other words, although Mo Shali is only a seventh-level Grandmaster, he has already reached the early stage strength of being able to kill an average Martial Lord.
"Um."
Pei Ning nodded, pointed at the crystal stone, and let it extinguish the brilliance.
"I...I still have something to say with your mother..."
Li Baiyi smiled coquettishly.
"Then just contact me again, father." Pei Ning said quietly, and then walked out of Li Baiyi's study.
Just as she was about to leave, Pei Ning asked:
"My father is a Martial Saint, but he also thinks that Lin Tian must die?"
Li Baiyi was stunned and shook his head.
Pei Ning nodded and said:
"Lin Tian said that a strong person does not need other people's evaluation. I think he can come back."
"Yeah." Li Baiyi nodded.
"If father is going to the battlefield of God's Fall, please take me with you."
Pei Ning thought for a while and continued to speak.
………………
at the same time.
It's like ten thousand swords slaying together, and the chill penetrates the bones.
Lin Tian's eyes glowed with golden light, and under the [Eternal Fierce Sun] of the Supreme Level, his perceptions continued to spread.
In the dark world of perception, breaths appeared one after another.
Demons, immortals, gods, humans...
Several cold-proof formations constructed by warriors of various races appeared in Lin Tian's perception.
In his ears, a low humming sound came.
"What clan?"
"It's human race."
"Why hasn't the human race been extinct yet?"
"The Blood Demon is going to be angry."
Low humming sounds resounded from the howling cold wind.
The mummies of the powerful men of all races who died in the Ice-scarred Mountains gradually came to life.
The storm brought them new life and came to kill Lin Tian.
Huhu...
The bitterly cold storm stirred up entire swaths of ice and snow frozen on the ground.
Lin Tian was flying at low altitude.
The next moment, mummies flew towards him in the cold wind.
Bang!
Lin Tian drew out the Shi Kuang sword and struck out with a bolt of lightning, cutting the mummy into pieces.
"Damn humans, how dare you go against the wind."
The mummy roared hoarsely and punched Lin Tian desperately.
boom!
Lin Tian grabbed the mummy's neck with one claw and crushed it hard.
Buzz…
A blue crystal stone flew out and was swallowed into Lin Tian's mouth. The pure body tempering energy was forced into Lin Tian's fists.
The two fists need to be fought, and they often need to be strengthened and tempered the most.
"Human race, you must die a happy death!"
The mummy that was broken into pieces gradually recovered. When his dark eyes looked at Lin Tianzhi, he cursed viciously and knelt on the snow.
"Have I eaten your rice?"
Lin Tian spoke indifferently, slashed with his sword, and smashed the mummy into pieces again.
Unfortunately, no tempered crystal appeared this time.
at the same time.
Dozens of mummies rushed towards Lin Tian desperately.
"Human race, why are you seeking death?"
"If you survive, give me a message for my second girl."
"Jie Jie, kill him and let him accompany us!"
…………
These mummies screamed and fought towards Lin Tian as if they were fighting for their lives.
Lin Tian almost knew the reason for the existence of these mummies.
These mummies were all powerful men of various races who had died in the Ice-scarred Mountains. After they froze to death, their bodies remained here forever.
Every time a storm comes, if there are creatures that go against the storm, these mummies will be awakened by the power given by the storm to kill those who go against the wind.
He wasn't that strong to be able to fall in front of someone from the Ice-Scarred Mountains. Even if Lin Tian's energy and blood were suppressed by the cold at this moment, it wouldn't be difficult to deal with it.
Chopping a mummy to pieces with one knife, Lin Tian's eyes widened with golden light, and his mental power spread. He sensed the scene more than ten kilometers away and frowned.
"Why did you follow me?"
There was dissatisfaction in his eyes.
That person is from the Martial Arts Club.
Shouldn't the members of the Martial Arts Club watch themselves die?
Aren’t the members of the Martial Arts Club all selfish and utterly selfish villains?
The military department is bad, shouldn't the martial arts department be even worse?
"Hey, you beast of a human race!"
A mummy of the Blood Demon clan rushed in front of Lin Tian, roaring and baring its teeth.
The next moment, Lin Tianyi pointed out.
Boom!
A ray of light burst out from Lin Tian's fingertips, instantly destroying everything, and the mummies were instantly exploded into pieces.
