"Kill! Kill them all."
In the crystal coffin, the Devouring Spirit Heavenly Lord raised his eyes to the highest level and sent out a strong thought.
The three-eyed tribe did not dare to question anything and launched attacks one after another.
In other words, they couldn't question it - every three-eyed clan member had strange eyeballs growing out of their three eye sockets.
They have been completely controlled by the Spirit-Devouring Heavenly Lord.
He no longer has his own mind.
Therefore, they worked tirelessly and fearlessly, rushing to kill Lin Ming, Shangguan Yunyan, and Xin Xinge like a tidal wave.
When the three of them saw this scene, they thought of the caves that were constantly collapsing behind them.
"If you can't be killed, you will definitely be buried alive." Lin Ming raised the sword in his hand, and the realm of artistic conception reappeared - Three Thousand Avenues!
The invisible suppression still exists, but the scope of the artistic conception realm has been broken through.
With Lin Ming as the center of the circle, the strange scene of the starry sky once again appeared within a 30-foot radius.
The Jingxian sword was unsheathed.
Keng!
The sound of the sword was crisp and clear, and the sword light was clear and sharp, and it instantly drew an arc.
On the trajectory, the bodies of dozens of Three-Eyed Tribes were instantly scorched black, then became transparent and thin, and finally turned into wisps of black gas.
Death appeared so suddenly.
The Three-Eyed Clan still didn't hesitate at all and kept charging towards Lin Ming, and their charging momentum became even more fierce.
They abandoned Shangguan Yunyan and Xin Xingge and attacked Lin Ming desperately.
Shangguan Yunyan frowned deeply and took out a pair of gloves from Najie.
The gloves are crystal clear like glass and have a mesh-like silk thread feel, which makes them look particularly magical.
She sank down from her horse and placed her fists on her waist.
"ha!"
The energy was extremely strong, he roared, and punched out with both fists.
More than a dozen Three-Eyed Clan members were blown into black smoke and disappeared.
"It's just a way to die." Shangguan Yunyan said coolly, then turned to look at Lin Ming.
At this time, the three-foot green peak in Lin Ming's hand was dancing freely, picking, tapping, cutting, or teasing...
The sword moves are casual and free, but the power of one person is like breaking a bamboo.
He didn't notice what Shangguan Yunyan said at all, but he killed several times as many enemies as she did.
Shangguan Yunyan: (ಥ_ಥ)
Her mood at the moment can be summed up in just a few words - it turns out the clown is me.
Xin Xingge shook his head and said, "In the current war, do you still want to have nothing more than to risk your life?"
As a reminder, he drew his sword and killed several three-eyed tribesmen who sneaked up on Shangguan Yunyan, and then walked away.
Shangguan Yunyan was filled with excitement, and he regained consciousness and looked again.
Lin Ming is in front, one ride can equal a thousand!
Xin Xingge followed closely behind.
Shangguan Yunyan followed quickly and was on the other side behind Lin Ming.
Then, the three of them stood in a Z-shaped position and pushed forward all the way, like an iron cone, digging all the way forward.
The Three-Eyed Clan encountered along the way have no one-in-one enemy at all.
Moreover, many times, the opponent has just entered Lin Ming's realm of artistic conception and has already been pronounced dead.
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill...
More than two thousand three-eyed clan members disappeared into thin air in less than a quarter of an hour, turning into wisps of black energy.
At this time, the Three-Eyed Clan was almost completely emptied.
Within the range of Lin Ming's sight, there was not a single three-eyed clan.
"Good!" Shangguan Yunyan touched her twin ponytails and said, "I've indeed become a lot stronger again. I'm almost as strong as I was before without undoing the seal."
Xin Xingge slashed out 108 sword energy in three seconds, disintegrating a ghost servant of the evil ghost clan on the spot.
The huge body crashed to the ground, smoke and dust billowing.
"You have indeed become much stronger." After she finished speaking, her figure flew up like the wind.
As the sword flashed, her steps were chaotic, and her surroundings were filled with the shadow of her sword.
Another ghost servant fell.
However, the three summoning altars were still far away, and a steady stream of ghost servants continued to appear, far more than the first three.
Xin Xingge killed one, Shangguan Yunyan killed one, and Lin Ming killed three. However, the three altars summoned nine.
Very simple addition and subtraction.
If you can't destroy the summoning altar, there is no point in killing more.
The three of them exchanged glances without waiting for words.
At this time, the three altars rolled up a whirlwind of spiritual energy, which was filled with evil thoughts and ghost energy.
In the crystal coffin, the Spirit-Devouring Heavenly Lord showed a smile, "Come, come and welcome us back, and crush all the ants who dare to disturb the ceremony."
At the same time, behind Lin Ming and others, the secret room completely collapsed and turned into ruins.
A half-virtual and half-real formation light pillar on the ruins was extremely strong, blooming with light blue light.
Well--
The first circle of light spread in all directions, illuminating the entire underground instantly.
Well--
The second aperture spread again, twice as strong as before.
Seeing this scene, Tianzun Tianzun cursed: "Damn it, how could there be..."
Before he could finish his words, a large piece of the cave ceiling collapsed.
Rumble, rumble~~~~
Lin Ming was not surprised but happy because he saw a familiar person reflected in his mind's eye.
Xuanwen Academy and everyone from Xuanwen Academy descended from the sky.
Lin Ming pointed over there and shouted: "Let's go, let's rush over and meet up."
At this time, a strange scene appeared around him.
The ghost servants who came to stop him dispersed one after another.
One, two, three...the ghost servants rushed towards the place where the light blue light pillar was at all costs.
Something was fishy... Lin Ming made a decision in a short time.
"You two go over and meet them first, I'll guard the other side!"
After saying these words, Lin Ming sheathed his sword and then drew it boldly.
Shocking Sword, come out!
The sword-drawing technique - mirror flower, water moon, connects the "Three Thousand Avenues" in the realm of artistic conception, coupled with Lin Ming's latest understanding of "breaking the void, seeing the gods are not bad".
All his strength was concentrated on one sword.
The half-moon-shaped sword flower swayed out, clearing more than ten feet in front of it, and the ghost servant inside fell to the ground dead in an instant.
Shangguan Yunyan and Xin Xingge didn't show any pretense and took the opportunity to rush over.
Lin Ming tapped his feet continuously and flew backwards.
On both sides, no less than thirty ghost servants circled the outer circle and rushed towards the light blue light pillar.
What the enemy wants to destroy must be worth protecting.
