"Buzz..."
Under the surging energy of Emperor Tianling, the body of the Demon Tower began to shake violently.
"Shuashuashua..."
Wisp after wisp of black light shot out from it,
In the end, a little boy appeared.
This is exactly the will of Xiaota!
The little boy appears transparent, like an illusory figure projected by heaven and earth.
He was wearing a black robe with a small braid, and his face was young and pale. He was floating in the air at the moment, as if he was grabbed by an invisible big hand, unable to move!
"Hahaha! Go to hell..."
Emperor Tianling's laughter became even more crazy.
He didn't know what terrible spell he was reciting. Black runes came out of his mouth one after another, floating towards the little boy, and finally blended into the illusory body of the small tower, like maggots on the tarsus, bit by bit. Cannibalize Xiaota's original will...
"Well..."
Xiaota closed his eyes, and kept kicking his calves, as if his neck was being strangled. His expression turned purple in pain, and he let out an uncomfortable whimpering sound!
His weak body was illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye!
This is a sign of the death of the weapon spirit, a scene before it disappears into heaven and earth...
"No..."
Lin Feng's eyes were scarlet and his hair was blowing up.
He was like a wild beast, launching desperate attacks against the many strong men blocking him!
Memories of the past,
Xiaota's words and smiles in the past were all violently impacting his nerves, making it difficult for him to calm down!
This is a small tower!
He was the only comrade Lin Feng recognized since he came down from the mountain. He could not imagine what would happen if Xiaota's will was wiped out.
That kind of pain was like thousands of swords stabbing into his heart!
"It seems that you really care about this weapon spirit. The more you care about it, the more we have to erase him!"
"Jie Jie... Seeing your pain, I feel inexplicably relieved. It's so good! Aren't you crazy? Can't you have an unparalleled physique and unlimited arrogance?"
"It's really ridiculous for a cultivator to develop feelings for a tool!"
Many powerful gods sneered.
While they stopped Crazy Lin Feng, they also suffered some heavy blows to their bodies, but they didn't care at all and were a little excited!
Because they felt Lin Feng's emotional collapse and the disorder of Lin Feng's aura!
One breath!
If the breath in Lin Feng's heart is disturbed, death will not be far away!
"Lin...Lin Feng, no...leave me alone!"
Xiaota suddenly made a sound.
He opened his eyes, looked at Lin Feng weakly, and made a vague sound in his mouth.
"Little tower!"
Lin Feng's handsome face was stained red with blood, his voice was hoarse and in great pain.
"I...I'm just a tool spirit. It makes no difference whether I exist or not...ahem..."
"Lin...Lin Feng, you are the only one who has passed the master's trial. I...I believe you can solve this crisis..."
Xiaota's words became weaker and weaker.
To the back!
I can't speak anymore.
He took one last deep look at Lin Feng, as if he wanted to remember Lin Feng's image deep in his heart, and then slowly closed his eyes.
"Xiaota, no..."
Lin Feng attacked desperately and advanced bit by bit!
"Whoa whoa whoa~"
A large amount of blood sprayed in the sky, and he turned into a bloody man. He wanted to step forward to kill the Tianling Emperor and save Xiaota!
But the distance of just a few thousand meters, which can usually be reached in a matter of seconds, is now so far away!
He tried his best and paid a heavy price before advancing hundreds of meters...
"ah!!!"
Lin Feng breathed heavily and raised his voice to the sky, screaming,
This is too weak!
Too painful!
His closest comrade was about to die, but he could only watch helplessly.
He really tried his best!
Not long after he entered the Tribulation Realm, he fell into such a tragic battlefield and was besieged by so many strong men of the four categories. This kind of achievement is enough to shock ancient and modern times!
But...it's still not enough!
"No matter how talented I am, so what? There is not enough time for me to grow. I will fight with all my strength and blood will be everywhere, but I can only watch you die!"
Lin Feng's heart was bleeding.
Such a tragic scene also shocked many human cultivators present!
Even Huo Miaomiao, Mo Li and others were somewhat infected.
Affectionate, righteous, and powerful...
How could there be such a man in the world?
Why is he a human race?
"Shua~"
And at this moment,
Suddenly a cultivator from the human camp rushed out and attacked Tianling Emperor, trying to stop Tianling Emperor from refining the small tower!
"A Mahayana practitioner?"
"The mantis is using his arms as a chariot, and he is overestimating his own abilities!"
Moro was stunned for a moment, then he laughed strangely, and then he slapped the human cultivator who rushed out to pieces!
But the next moment!
More than a dozen cultivators rushed out from the human camp and charged towards the Tianling Emperor with expressionless faces.
The strength of these cultivators varies.
There is the realm of transcending tribulations, there is the realm of Mahayana, there is the realm of integration, and there is even the realm of transformation into gods!
"Are you all so unafraid of death? In that case, I'll send you on your way in advance!"
Moro stood next to Tianling Emperor and transformed into a killing god, killing all the human cultivators who came to stop him on the spot!
soon!
A large amount of blood dyed the ground red, and finally gathered into a river, making a gurgling sound!
But even so,
There were still many human cultivators who rushed out desperately.
They have different expressions,
Either resolute, tragic, or indifferent...
Such a scene shocked many creatures of the God Clan.
what's the situation?
Why do these human cultivators go forward and die even though they know they are outmatched?
"Stop everyone!"
Situ Kun couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to prevent his tribesmen from going to die...
But the Mahayana cultivator he caught resolutely pushed Situ Kun away and rushed forward.
"Senior Lin has paid enough for us, we must not let him bleed and cry at the same time!"
"If one death is not enough, then ten will die, a hundred will die, a thousand will die... Use our blood to forge a road of hope!"
"I just hope that Senior Lin, please don't blame us for being incompetent! Haha..."
While chuckling, the Mahayana cultivator was hit by Moro's punch. His body exploded and his soul shattered, turning into a shower of light and dissipating between heaven and earth.
Seeing this scene,
Lin Feng was stunned.
Situ Kun was also stunned.
Zhao Chenyang, Master Lingyun, Holy Lord Yaoguang, Jin Yuan and many other human race leaders all had scarlet eyes.
"Well said, we must not let the hero bleed and shed tears! Everyone, come with me!"
Master Lingyun made a tragic voice and took the lead to rush out...
And as he rushed out!
Those human cultivators who were still very scared all had the ambition to die, and they attacked together, hoping to kill the Tianling Emperor by virtue of their numerical advantage...
"You want to kill people? You're really amusing me! Do you think it's useful to not be afraid of death?"
Moro's voice was cold, and with a wave of his hand, the army of gods in the distance rushed forward instantly.
"Destroy these wastes and cheer me up!"
Emperor Tianling smiled ferociously.
Thanks to his efforts, Xiaota's life has entered a countdown, and his thin body is almost blurred and almost invisible!
Seeing a brutal massacre about to begin...
But at this moment.
A magical rainbow shot out from Xiaota's chest!
"Crack!"
The divine rainbow rushed into the void and opened a void tunnel, leading to a distant and unknown place...
next moment!
"when!"
As if there is some taboo, the creature opened its eyes,
Two terrifying eyes were like lightning, shooting through the void tunnel...
