At this time, compared to the others, as Lin Su expected, the one who was under the greatest pressure was the little girl with the Demon Refining Pot, whose eyes were full of fear.
As if it was a natural suppression, as a cultivator who transformed into a human form from a magic weapon, she was both familiar and frightened by the black shadow in front of her.
Because the opponent's sense of oppression is really terrifying. As far as the king-level demon refining pot is concerned, in the eyes of the opponent, it is nothing.
The little girl had never seen such a majestic and vast repression in a semi-immortal weapon. At the moment, she remained silent, as if she wanted to become completely invisible.
Lin Su also noticed that something was wrong with her, and it seemed that it was not far different from what he expected. He couldn't help but press his abdomen at the moment, as if trying to cover up her breath, in case she was targeted by the other party, it would be bad!
At this time, the entire space was quiet, as if they were waiting for the other party's next move. Staring at that dark golden light for a long time would make people feel dizzy.
But what is surprising is that it seemed to be under an invisible attack. After a few breaths, its whole body shook, as if it was about to take off all disguises.
All these actions came from Nie Changsheng across the screen. The latter had only one purpose, to absorb as much life force as possible. The other party was just a tool for him to use.
When this invisible offensive appeared, the first-generation bad commander also looked at the screen. Now he was absolutely sure that there was really a hidden power in the dark controlling it, and the other party's cultivation level was probably far beyond his own. , there should be some among the immortals.
And it seems that the other party’s goal is this magic weapon.
But with the opponent's cultivation level, why should he hide in the dark? Waiting for everyone to open the coffin?
However, the other party did not show up, and instead hid in the dark to control it. If this magic weapon was offended at this moment, it would still be those like himself who would be beaten.
When the golden light faded, within the line of sight of Lin Su and others, a magic weapon suddenly appeared on the coffin. It looked like a writing brush, but it looked extremely thick, as tall as a person.
The whole body is made of metal, and the brush hairs underneath are fine and precise. The black and white colors seem to have just left the ink, and they can draw a stroke in the void at any time.
Even though the golden glow faded away at the moment, the immortal power emanating from its body was still extremely trembling!
At this moment, everyone has roughly guessed that the person lying inside is not a human immortal cultivator, but this immortal weapon!
An immortal writing brush that can draw a dark forest, or it has its own spiritual consciousness and lifespan, or it has even killed three corpses. This level of strength is obviously not comparable to that of ordinary immortals.
What really worries the first-generation bad commander is the great god behind it. Such an immortal weapon cannot be ownerless.
It's just that compared to everyone else, the two bad guys here are more concerned about the pen barrel. Its material seems a bit familiar, and it is as dark as rippling dark sea water.
With just one glance, the first-generation bad commander could tell that his offensive would definitely not be able to shake such a material. With a frown, he looked at Lin Su again, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it again, and Lin Su's jade pot returned to his palm again, which made the latter speechless for a while. He didn't even bother to borrow it now, right?
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, the first-generation bad handsome man looked at it again, and immediately took a deep breath. Sure enough, his guess was correct. The two were made of the same material, which made it even more interesting.
He also understood that Lin Su himself didn't know where this thing came from, which undoubtedly added to its mystery.
"Lend it to me!" The first-generation bad commander glanced at Lin Su, but there was no intention of asking for advice in his tone.
Lin Su couldn't help but rolled his eyes and took everything away. This excuse was really mocking!
Then he held the jade pot, and a burst of red energy suddenly swept out. The scarlet energy instantly filled the entire body of the jade pot, and the latter became as tall as a person in his palm.
This scene actually made Nie Changsheng raise her eyebrows. She had a bad feeling that this guy was going to...
at this time,
The bald head has also entered the final stage, and the reshaping is far simpler than he expected. And he also carefully observes Nie Changsheng's every move, as if he wants to understand this powerful man in every detail. !
Later, as Nie Changsheng expected, the first generation of bad commanders were also domineering and direct, always verifying their conjectures in the simplest way.
Even if he faced a powerful immortal, he would not be afraid at all. With a movement of his palm, a red thread suddenly appeared in the void.
The jade pot had already been thrown by him, and it was also aimed at the fairy pen. The two collided directly on the coffin, and a sonic boom like an explosion struck instantly, and the whole space shook again.
The dull metal music made many people vomit blood directly. Even if they were hiding in the small world, they could not avoid being affected at this moment, and only a few people could hold on.
When faced with the impact of the immortal-qualified writing brush and jade pot, he did his best without any intention of retreating. In an instant, a flame ignited and filled the entire space.
In the eyes of the first generation of bad guys, if they can confront each other like this, the quality of the jade pot should be the same. The two are really the same material, and at this distance, the two sides seem to be glued together.
However, the Immortal Brush itself is the form of an Immortal, and the Jade Pot has not awakened its spiritual consciousness. In this case, it is really impossible to compete with it for a long time.
With a shock, Yuhu's figure was instantly thrown away, and it escaped into the depths of the void, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, even Lin Su couldn't detect its aura, and was immediately dumbfounded. Didn't this bad handsome guy clearly want to trick him?
Outside the screen, Nie Changsheng reached forward with his empty hand, and the jade pots that were flying away from an unfamiliar direction suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. In fact, she also wanted to know what they were made of.
The fairy pen can spread vitality endlessly, so this jade pot should be able to do the same. Unfortunately, even at her level of cultivation, she still doesn't know anything!
Nie Changsheng shook his head helplessly, and with a flick of his hand, the jade pot appeared again on Lin Su's neck.
"This...Sister Fairy, what are you..." The bald head really couldn't understand Nie Changsheng's operation. He could also see that the jade pot was of good quality. Why didn't he keep such an ultimate magic weapon for himself? Coming down?
Instead, he has to go back to the opponent, and the little guy's cultivation level is only half a saint, and he can't even defeat his own clone!
However, Nie Changsheng did not respond to him, and the bald man was too sensible to say anything.
When the jade pot disappeared and returned within two breaths, Lin Su had not yet fully reacted. Only the first-generation bad handsome man glanced at him. It seemed that he had guessed that there was really a strong man in the fairyland staring at him. here.
It's just that he still can't determine what the other party's true purpose is, but judging from the other party's attitude in returning this magic weapon, at least he is not hostile to this guy!
At this moment, even if the fairy pen is attacked, it still exudes strong vitality, like a torrential river that will never stop, blessing all living things.
But it always has its own spiritual consciousness. When it wakes up, the entire fairy pen suddenly glows new, and its momentum becomes different. The black pen barrel is suddenly covered with a thick layer of Xuanhuang Qi.
Different from fairy energy and red energy, it seems that this black and yellow energy can represent where it comes from.
When he woke up, his aura was suddenly aimed at the first-generation bad commander, who was the strongest here.
Of course, at this distance, it naturally noticed Nie Changsheng who was countless spaces away, and a pair of spiritual consciousness like wise eyes penetrated through, pointing directly at the latter's aura and body.
The infinite vitality is like a sharp sword, penetrating directly through countless spaces.
"bass..."
A buzzing sound suddenly appeared, and Nie Changsheng blocked it directly in front with his palm, blocking the sword forcefully. She had underestimated this guy's strength.
However, she did not intend to have a head-on confrontation with it at the moment. After all, if she used improper force and really killed it, then who else could continue to provide so much vitality?
And the immortal pen with divine consciousness saw through Nie Changsheng's purpose at a glance, and actually
He wants to use his own life force to resurrect others. There are quite a few people who have this idea!
It's a pity that the vitality exuded by its body cannot be controlled by itself. No matter whether it likes it or not, it cannot change this fact!
The only thing that can be done is to kill these people with evil intentions!
Or because Nie Changsheng was too strong, it had no choice but to target Bad Shuai and others.
The void suddenly shrank, and the distance between everyone seemed to become closer.
When the pen tip was slightly raised, a domineering force broke through like a cold light, and everyone felt the sharpness coming from it.
Countless brush hairs gathered together, looking more like countless sharp silk threads. The black wisp in the middle gave people an inexplicable feeling of heaviness.
"It seems that we are here, either break through or die!" Liu Yemei, who had not spoken for a long time, was communicating with Lin Su in his consciousness.
At this time, in the starry sky, apart from the two of them, only Wang and Ergou were standing aside. All three of them had the same idea.
In a battle of this level, let alone the Holy Realm, even the Imperial Realm would have difficulty surviving, let alone their current semi-Saint level, which is simply not qualified to be cannon fodder.
If I don’t try to get promoted here, I’m afraid I’ll never have the chance again!
In Lin Su's mind, he was still recalling the words of the old man in the painting. The Supreme Sensation Chapter was printed word by word in the depths of his soul. Every word was like a simple road, and it was impossible to understand the mystery!
"Just having vitality is not enough!" Liu Yemei clasped her hands. She could probably guess what Lin Su was thinking. She must master her own way.
Either carve out a way to
Sha Zhengdao, for her, it couldn't be more suitable!
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