A figure immediately appeared here!
Another woman in white.
There was a hint of irony in her eyes.
"Are you desperate? The dead are not something you can provoke."
The woman's voice resounded, with a cold meaning that spread throughout the world. Lin Tianming's face was expressionless, full of bloodthirsty murderous intent, and he immediately raised his knife and struck it fiercely.
The woman in white said coldly, and then she flicked her finger, and a terrifying finger light flashed out in an instant.
boom! The finger light and the sword light collided, wreaking astonishing spiritual energy.
Lin Tianming spurted blood out of his mouth, and the powerful force blasted him hundreds of feet away.
His eyes were narrowed, burning with terrifying murderous intent and anger. At this moment, endless anger spurted out of his body.
The thought of killing is shocking.
Thoughts of killing.
Crazy thoughts!
The bloodline of killing demons and killing gods!
Boom, boom, boom, his body exploded wildly, like thunder. "So what about the dead? Why should I be afraid!"
Although the dead are strong.
But is he afraid of Lin Tianming?
Don't be afraid!
The eyes of the woman in white gradually narrowed, and in the depths of her eyes, a light of excitement emerged, "What a terrifying bloodline!"
"This bloodline is simply a treasure."
"If you feed us, we will definitely be able to break into the realm of the Holy Ancestor!"
Uh-huh!
Ignore the woman's words.
Lin Tianming burned everything, and slashed out a sword in the void. This sword gave birth to an invincible heart and destroyed everything with one sword.
The face of the woman in white suddenly changed. Lin Tianming was indeed an ant in her eyes.
But at this moment, the power bred by the knife made her heart tremble, and a bright divine image appeared on her jade hand!
"Death God Picture! Town!"
The divine map covered the sky, and the aura of death covered it. The whole world was erupting, and countless souls of death were bred in the countless auras of death.
Covered by these souls of death, there was an unparalleled sense of bloodthirsty and killing!
She had to sacrifice such strength to be driven by an ant to the God of Death. This was humiliating for the dead.
Boom!
Lin Tianming fired with a knife, and countless auras rioted, shocking everything.
boom!
Two forces collide.
The Death God Picture banged and shot out.
The face of the woman in white changed, and then a ferocious look appeared on the corner of her mouth, "How is it possible? The Death God Picture has been suppressed!!"
"This is just the beginning, it's not over yet!"
"Death God Picture, invincible!"
The Death God Picture continued to shoot out, and the endless divine light covered the sky, suppressing it unparalleled, and the surrounding space was directly shattered!
"Invincible?"
"joke!"
Lin Tianming's eyes widened, and he was pregnant with killing. He stepped on the sole of his foot, and his fist glowed in the sky. With a bang, the power of the Death Diagram became more and more terrifying. The two forces were so majestic and overbearing that countless torrents were annihilated in an instant.
The woman in white took a few steps back with the picture of the God of Death, "This kid..."
Suddenly her brows raised, and a beam of light came down instantly. It was Lin Tianming coming with a knife. She suddenly fired the Death Diagram again, and there was a pressure on the void. She felt the crisis.
"break!"
Lin Tianming roared ferociously.
Boom!
The god of death trembles
The divine image of the woman in white was completely eliminated.
"What? The Death God is destroyed?"
The woman's face changed with shock, her face was ugly, and she couldn't believe it. In an instant, Lin Tianming came up with blood, and the sword light directly penetrated the opponent's eyebrows.
This made the woman look like a demon and she started to look ferocious, "Beast, you're going to die!"
"Ants!"
Unwilling to do so.
Really unwilling!
Just died in the hands of an ant.
Lin Tianming looked indifferent, "You can't see it."
Soon, the woman in white disappeared. As long as he did not reach the level of the Saint Ancestor, he, Lin Tianming, was not afraid. Even if there were Saint Ancestors, he believed that his strength would be enough to escape.
Just now!
He could feel that the Death God Picture indeed had a quite throbbing power.
However, the power of this divine map lasted for a while and then dissipated instantly.
It must be an imitation!
The power of the real Death God Picture is probably several times more terrifying than this.
Of course he cannot take this dead clan lightly.
Next to the ancient sycamore tree, the middle-aged man's face was almost pale, and his eyes were full of fear, fear, and horror.
He was horrified to find out, "You actually killed the White Spirit Envoy of the Dead Clan?"
"White Spirit Envoy?"
Lin Tianming looked at the middle-aged man expressionlessly.
The middle-aged man looked at Lin Tianming and said with a trembling voice, "That's the woman you just killed. She is the White Spirit Envoy and occupies an important position among the dead!"
"If you kill him, the dead people will not let you go."
Lin Tianming said quietly, "To be honest, I really wish they would come to me."
As soon as he said this, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed, becoming more horrified and frightened. Who expected the dead to find him?
No one hoped at all. The dead tribe was too strong, so powerful that it made people despair, but the young man in front of him actually wanted the dead tribe to find him.
Simply unheard of.
The forest is really big and there are all kinds of birds.
The middle-aged man then said, "Young master, you don't think that Bai Lingshi is very strong among the dead, do you?"
Lin Tianming said quietly, "No."
The middle-aged man was shocked, "Then you..."
He meant that if you knew it, why would you let the dead find you?
Lin Tianming didn't speak. He looked at the middle-aged man and said solemnly, "Tell me where to find the location of the dead!"
The middle-aged man said, "I know this, it's on the Dead Soul Cliff ahead!"
He pointed in the direction.
When Lin Tianming heard this, he looked in the direction the other person was pointing. There was a very towering cliff in the distance. From there, Lin Tianming could capture the amazing sense of oppression.
The ancient undercurrent spreads out, and the shocking aura sweeps across.
He nodded, glanced at the ancient sycamore tree without trace, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sinister smile.
moment.
Explodes out.
The middle-aged man looked at Lin Tianming, his heart trembled wildly, and he lost his voice and said, "This person killed the White Spirit Envoy. Not to mention the Necromancer, even the Black Spirit General will not let this person go."
He said tremblingly, turning around to look at the ancient sycamore tree, but the next moment, his expression stiffened.
The ancient sycamore trees are gone.
Where did it go? Where is the tree? Suddenly, the middle-aged man's face turned extremely ugly. He turned towards the direction where Lin Tianming left just now and said angrily, "You are a murderer..."
Pfft.
After the words fell, a blood mist bloomed from the center of his eyebrows. His eyes widened and he died on the spot.
"..."
Dead place, Dead Soul Cliff!
Lin Tianming came to this area in just a few breaths. There was a strange aura around him. He didn't care and came to this dead cliff.
Death again.
now.
Lin Tianming's whole body was eroded by countless death energy.
His eyes were cold. The death energy on the Dead Cliff was more terrifying and difficult to deal with than the death energy he had encountered before. Strong air currents exploded from his body.
"You dare to corrode me even though you are just dead, swallow it!"
Lin Tianming's face was expressionless, and he spat out coldly. A spiral-shaped air flow broke out between the whole world, covering him instantly.
All kinds of spiritual energy began to erupt, and the death energy began to be refined in the Chaos Heaven Refining Furnace. It only took a stick of incense to completely refine it.
"A little capable, but not much..."
"You were the one who killed Bai Qin?"
A cold voice resounded, and a figure walked out instantly. Lin Tianming looked around and saw that the man who appeared was wearing a black robe.
His eyes were cold and solemn, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent!
Lin Tianming said quietly, "Who are you?"
The man said coldly, "Death clan, Black Spirit General! Mo Xuan!"
