Isn't Shi Zhenghong afraid of death?
Of course he is still afraid!
But he was more unwilling to do so.
In his eyes, Feng Linwen was clearly a little ant who could be crushed to death at any time.
But he watched helplessly as Feng Linhuo became more and more powerful, and suffered defeats at Feng Linhui's hands several times, gradually being pushed further and further away.
If it were an ordinary person, his mentality would not collapse, but he would just accept his fate.
But Shi Zhenghong refused to accept his fate.
He believes that success or failure cannot be judged by temporary success or failure until the end.
Yes, Feng Linwen is in the lead now.
He is even qualified to compete with level 10 powerhouses. With his own advantages, he can compete with level 10 powerhouses in certain aspects.
Shi Zhenghong felt that he still had a chance.
The galaxy is vast and full of infinite possibilities and opportunities.
Of course, if you don't have the destiny of the European Emperor, you will have to take risks if you want to achieve success and progress.
Feng Linwen came here once.
But now, Shi Zhenghong wanted to step on Feng Linwen and walk on the tip of a knife.
With Shi Zhenghong taking the lead, several seventh-level experts signed up to participate after much hesitation.
Half of this is for profit, and the other half is out of helplessness.
Those who can be selected by a tenth-level powerhouse to plunge into this world and discover Feng Linyi's secrets are not just ordinary people.
Some have certain strengths, some are extremely intelligent, and some are born with luck to protect their bodies, and can turn misfortune into good fortune, and turn adversity into good fortune.
The few people who stood up and chose to sign up to be sacrificed by blood knew that among all the people, among all the seven levels, they had the lowest background.
There is no level 10 boss backing him up.
What if the discovery of Feng Lin's secret failed because no one volunteered for the blood sacrifice?
So after returning to the Galaxy Federation, these seventh-level people without backstage support will definitely be liquidated.
It is not their responsibility, but they will definitely take the blame.
this is the truth.
Surrendering to this reality, they had no choice but to risk their lives.
At least...if they succeed, then they can reap a lot of benefits and start over in a completely new way.
A clay tablet of destiny was taken out by a ninth-level expert.
Everyone who chose the Blood Sacrifice to Kill the Immortal Sword Formation signed their names on the clay tablets, leaving behind some of their true spirits.
The Clay Tablet of Destiny is a creation of destiny in one world, and it naturally has the function of guarding the true spirit and blocking the ties between cause and effect and fate.
As long as the person holding this clay tablet is properly protected, there is a great chance that the backlash from the Blood Sacrifice and Immortal Killing Sword Formation will be blocked, protecting part of the true spirit of these signers.
Now that the plan has been decided, it's not too late to get started.
Everyone carried the Lawless Umbrella and flew quietly into the void.
Four experts of level eight or above, who are good at sword techniques and formations, and have extremely strong endurance, are in charge of the four swords and stand in all directions.
The sword array moved, and the four great immortal swords of Zhu Jue and Trap were in full bloom.
The terrifying sword lights blended together, creating endless murderous intent.
A group of nine people who had already signed their names stepped into the formation and stood at the center of the formation.
"It is neither copper nor iron nor steel. It was once hidden at the foot of Mount Sumeru. Without refining by inverting yin and yang, how can there be no water and fire to temper the edge? Killing the immortals is powerful, killing the immortals, trapping the immortals with red light everywhere. The transformations of the absolute immortals are endless and wonderful, the great Luo gods Blood stained clothes."
With the sword skills, the sword light fell, and the nine seventh-level strong men instantly melted into the sword light.
Regardless of whether it is the body, the soul, or even the little bit of spiritual light created by Heaven, they are all destroyed in this sword formation.
There is also an invisible force of causal pull, which turns into sword energy and twists towards the true spirit retained in the clay tablet of destiny.
The three ninth-level experts took action at the same time, not resisting the sword energy.
He just used various means to protect the Clay Tablet of Destiny, while also directing the sword energy to do some useless work and consume its power.
Under the control of four strong men, the sword formation began to reverse.
An innate murderous intention was generated when the sword formation was reversed.
At the same time, the Holy Demon Picture hanging in the center of the sword formation slowly unfolded.
The holy demon in mysterious clothes, his eyes flashing with infinite magic light, stepped out of the album.
Copperfield also took this opportunity, his eyes flickered, and his originally dark forehead glowed with an extremely dazzling amber light.
His eyes looked around the entire world, focusing on all the candidates.
Even those who have died, leaving only corpses or tombs, have not been spared.
"Who is it? So bold?" The elements of the whole world are in crazy turmoil.
The tenth-level expert in the zombie world was finally alerted.
And at the same time that voice came, the oppression and crazy exclusion from the entire world also rolled towards everyone.
The Holy Demon stepped into the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
He took out four fairy swords.
Shaking his body, an extra pair of arms sprouted from his back.
He holds four swords in his hands, and his innate murderous intent gives them the aura to kill everything.
The sword light swept across, and the power that blocked everything collapsed.
A force came quietly.
This is the power to edit reality.
This power is denying all intruders. If this power is allowed to erode, everyone will disappear without a trace, never existing or appearing.
The Holy Demon was the first to bear the brunt, and he fought against this force with a strong sense of presence.
At the same time, he fell from the void into the mortal world.
When he landed, the murderous aura in the air almost shattered the entire earth.
The whole world was boiling under the murderous intent of the Holy Demon.
However, the three tenth-level cultivators who had not taken action before now took action after hearing the news.
Whether it is cultivating one's body or cultivating one's soul, in the end the body and soul are united to perfection.
Among the three tenth-level body cultivators, two were originally created from new spiritual wisdom bred from the oldest 'corpse'. It goes without saying that they are powerful.
Moreover, their attacks were extremely direct and tough.
Three streams of light emerged from three different directions, and then hit the Holy Demon.
The holy demon's murderous intent broke out, and he was also fighting with three level 10s, and was dragged to a broken dimensional space.
It seems like a long time has passed.
But in fact, it was only ten seconds.
These ten seconds are a torment for all those who come from the galaxy era and try to dig out Feng Lin's secret.
It was an incredibly long ten seconds.
It was also a frightening ten seconds.
Even if there are holy demons that attract the attention of all the tenth-level people in this world, as long as one... as long as one turns part of their attention to them, they will be completely annihilated.
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, Copperfield's left eyeball exploded.
Amber plasma scattered from the void and sputtered in all directions.
It also contains the powerful poison of cause and effect.
He has spied on too many secrets, but does not have the corresponding realm and strength, so he will inevitably suffer backlash from rules and cause and effect.
Snapped!
The right eye also exploded!
Even half of his head had become bloody.
"Is it done?" someone couldn't help but ask.
Copperfield could no longer speak, let alone use his soul to speak. He could only nod numbly, and then with a finger, a little of his blood turned into an amber crow, heading towards a certain part of the world. direction, quickly flying through space.
Many strong men showed joy on their faces and followed closely.
