Roar!

A roar sounded.

Lin Tian's eyes trembled, and the time sword fetus was shocked.

Found out?

Lin Tian frowned slightly, and then manipulated the time sword embryo to spread upward again.

This time, there seemed to be no obstruction.

"A false alarm."

Lin Tian whispered.

What he didn't know was.

Now the outside world.

The Huo Ming Jiao has already fought the giant skeleton.

The entire Forbidden Land of Fire and Nether was constantly being destroyed by the battle between the two.

All monks can only watch from a distance.

In the battle between these two, if they get involved, it will be a dead end.

Qiongtian above.

Ziwei controlled the flame plate to fly away continuously.

Looking at the earth-shattering doomsday scene under his feet, he felt like crying without tears.

"I'm only at the Profound Core Realm!"

"Jijing, what do you mean by letting me participate in this kind of mission?"

"I'm not a son of man!"

she howled.

Behind him, the mountains crumbled into pieces one by one.

Flame lava gradually covered the entire land.

The endless golden light was shot out by the giant skeleton, and collided with the fire dragon.

The roar continued.

The entire Fire and Nether Forbidden Land is undergoing earth-shaking changes.

In the body of the fire dragon.

The long river of sword intent and the thunder net displayed by Lin Tianzhou are constantly being eroded.

Lin Tian used two things at once, constantly urging sword intent and thunder.

At the same time, it manipulated the time sword fetus to continuously spread upwards and invade the brain of the Shenjiao.

There was a trace of decay on his face.

Although the magma is blocked, the scorching heat from the magma is unstoppable.

During this time, Lin Tian was roasted all over his body.

Most of the water vapor in the body is baked dry.

"It's still a little short!"

He murmured, but his face was calm.

The more you get to this time, the more you have to calm down.

Because it is useless to be impatient.

A bang resounded in Lin Tian's mind.

The Time Sword Embryo finally entered the brain of the Huo Mingshen Jiao.

Within the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the Huo Ming Jiao.

The traces of deep blue energy began to gather, slowly forming a small blue sword.

Lin Tian twisted his neck slightly, and the surrounding thunder and magma touched.

The rising blue light spots quickly dissipated like fireflies, appearing extremely heroic and beautiful in the world of flames.

Hiss!

Several slight voices resounded.

Lin Tian looked intently, and there seemed to be fierce beasts in this molten world.

Huo Mingshen Jiao's body forms its own world.

It's not too strange to have other fierce beasts.

I just hope that these fierce beasts will not attack the current Lin Tian.

Kaka!

A shocking sound came from below.

"It seems to have bottomed out."

Lin Tian murmured and looked down.

It is still a fire.

But what is certain is that the surrounding temperature has reached a terrifying level.

The rate at which the magma depleted the Thunder Net and the Sword Intent River was faster.

The only thing that can breathe a sigh of relief is that this speed will no longer increase.

"It will take some time for the Time Sword Embryo to control it, I hope it can be faster."

Lin Tian murmured, his face turned pale.

He stretched out his right hand, and a blood-colored ball of light was humming and trembling.

"No matter what you do, you still can't escape the result of being devoured by others."

Lin Tian said lightly, his eyes were full of coldness.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Sword was attached to Xue Lingfeng's side.

Sisi sword intent tightly wrapped the blood spirit wind, preventing it from escaping.

Chi Chi!

The blood spirit wind kept trembling, wanting to escape.

"Refining for me!"

Lin Tian pointed out with one hand, and the sword intent pierced into the blood spirit wind.

Start devouring!

sizzle!

It was as if countless little snakes were neighing.

The red wind entangled into Lin Tian's body like a tiny snake.

In an instant, Lin Tian's limbs and bones were stirred up, rushing randomly.

"Press me!"

Lin Tian let out a low growl, and started to run the "Sword Heart Refining Body Art".

Countless sword qi appeared in Lin Tian's body like particles.

The sword qi suppressed the energy of the blood spirit wind, and pushed these energies into every strand of Lin Tian's body to start smelting.

Such refinement will definitely erase the spiritual consciousness of Xue Lingfeng itself.

Let the blood spirit wind become Lin Tian's own thing.

All of a sudden, Xue Lingfeng in front of Lin Xia resisted even more seriously.

Constantly stirring in the encirclement circle formed by the long river of sword intent.

"Beast!"

Lin Tian murmured and pointed out with a single finger.

Strands of sword intent shot out again, controlling the blood spirit wind from all directions.

His eyes were calm, and he continued to grab the energy and attributes in the blood spirit wind.

Chapter 60 They are all extremely people, why is there such a big gap?

Time passed by minute by minute.

That is one day.

In the outside world, the battle between the fire dragon and the giant skeleton is in full swing.

Boom boom boom!

Pieces of the earth shattered.

Ziwei and other monks had fled hundreds of miles away.

They looked at the world from a distance, and their hearts were shocked.

【Ziwei: Zhenwu, where are you? 】

Ziwei sent a message to Lin Tian, ​​but she never got a reply.

"Is it dead already?"

Ziwei frowned, the previous jumping off her face was gone.

"Zhenwu used to often not respond to messages, which is normal."

Ziwei said resentfully, but she didn't think too badly about Zhenwu's situation.

After all, Lin Tian's character is like this.

At the same time, two beautiful figures flew from a distance.

Ziwei's eyes widened, instantly as if she was facing a formidable enemy.

There was a gleam of brilliance in her single hand, and several talisman papers appeared in her hand.

At the same time, he made a seal, ready to escape.

"Emperor Ziwei, I will not kill you."

False Zhenwu wearing a real martial arts mask said lightly, calmly.

"You think I'm a fool?"

Ziwei gave a cold shout, and a series of flame runes appeared under her feet, forming a formation in an instant.

It turned into a flame and fled away.

"Obviously they are all people in the extreme realm, why is there such a big gap?"

Su Zheshan frowned, looking at this scene a little funny.

Then, he looked at the fake Zhenwu beside him and asked:

"Saint, are you still chasing me?"

Under the fake and real martial arts mask, his eyes were calm.

"No need, Zhenwu is dead, and the rest are not a threat."

As he spoke, there was a sudden pause.

He looked at the two huge figures who were fighting in the distant world.

"Perhaps, we were wrong from the beginning. Now that these two terrifying existences have recovered, everything is still undecided."

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