City: After ten years of cultivation, you will be invincible when you go down the mountain

"Om..."

Under the pressure of Tianling Emperor's surging energy, the body of Tianmo Tower began to shake violently,

"Shhhhh..."

Wisp after wisp of black light flew out of it,

In the end, the figure of a little boy appeared.

This is the will body of Xiaota!

The little boy is in a transparent state, like an illusory figure projected by the sky and the earth,

He was wearing a black robe with a small braid, and his face was immature and pale. He was floating in mid-air at this moment, as if he was caught by an invisible big hand, unable to move!

"Hahaha! Go to hell..."

Emperor Tianling's laughter became even crazier.

He didn't know what terrible spells he was muttering, one black rune after another spit out from his mouth, drifted towards the little boy, and finally melted into Xiaota's illusory body, like a tarsal maggot, bit by bit A little bit cannibalize the original will of the small tower..

"Uh..."

Xiaota closed his eyes, and kept kicking his two calves, as if being strangled by the neck, his face turned purple in pain, and he let out an uncomfortable whimper!

His weak body is illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye!

This is a sign of the death of the spirit, a scene before it dissipates in the world...

"Do not..."

Lin Feng's eyes were scarlet, his hair was blown up,

He is like a prehistoric beast, launching a desperate attack on the many strong men who blocked him!

old memories,

Xiaota's words and smiles in the past were violently impacting his nerves, making it difficult for him to calm down!

This is a small tower!

He is the only comrade-in-arms that Lin Feng has recognized since he left the mountain. He couldn't imagine what kind of scene it would be if Xiaota's will was erased?

That kind of pain was like thousands of swords stabbing fiercely in his heart!

"It seems that you really care about this weapon spirit. The more you care, the more we will erase him!"

"Jie Jie... Seeing you in pain, I feel inexplicably relieved, it's so cool! Aren't you crazy? Can't you have unparalleled physique and unlimited arrogance?"

"It's ridiculous for a cultivator to develop friendship with a tool!"

Many protoss powerhouses sneered again and again.

When they stopped Crazy Lin Feng, they also suffered some heavy blows to their bodies, but they didn't care at all, and they were a little excited!

Because they felt the breakdown of Lin Feng's emotions and the disorder of Lin Feng's breath!

People rely on one breath!

If the breath in Lin Feng's heart is messed up, he will not be far from death!

"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 from his mouth.

"Small tower!"

Lin Feng's handsome face was stained red with blood, his voice was hoarse, and he was in great pain.

"I...I'm just a tool spirit, there is no difference between existence and non-existence...ahem..."

"Lin...Lin Feng, you are the only one who passed the master's test, 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 appearance in the deepest part of his heart, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Xiaota, no..."

Lin Feng attacked desperately, advancing bit by bit!

"Woooooooo~"

A large amount of blood was sprayed in the sky, and he turned into a blood man. He wanted to go forward, kill Emperor Tianling, and save Xiaota!

But the short distance of several thousand meters, which can be reached in a single thought, is so far away now!

He tried his best and paid a very heavy price to advance hundreds of meters...

"what!!!"

Lin Feng was breathing heavily, screaming in sorrow,

This is too weak!

Too painful!

His closest comrade-in-arms was about to die, but he could only watch helplessly.

He really tried his best!

Not long after he stepped into the Tribulation Transcending Realm, he fell into such a tragic battlefield and was besieged by so many four types of powerhouses. This kind of record is enough to shake the ancient and modern!

But... still not enough!

"So what if my talent is strong? There is not enough time for me to grow up. I fought desperately, blood stained everywhere, but I can only watch you die!"

Lin Feng's heart was bleeding.

Such a tragic scene also shocked many human cultivators in the field!

Even Huo Miaomiao, Mo Li and others were somewhat infected.

Love, righteousness, strength...

How could there be such a man in this world?

Why is he a human race?

"Shu~"

And at this moment,

Suddenly, a cultivator rushed out from the human camp and attacked Emperor Tianling, trying to stop Emperor Tianling from refining the small tower!

"A Mahayana cultivator?"

"A mantis arm is a car, beyond its own power!"

Moluo was stunned for a moment, then laughed strangely, and then smashed the rushing human cultivator to pieces!

Available in the next moment!

A dozen more cultivators rushed out of the human camp, and rushed towards Emperor Tianling with a blank face.

These cultivators vary in strength,

There is the Tribulation Crossing Realm, the Mahayana Realm, the Fusion Realm, and even the God Transformation Realm!

"Are you all so unafraid of death? If that's the case, I'll send you on your way ahead of time!"

Standing beside Emperor Tianling, Moluo turned into a god of killing, and killed all the human cultivators who came to stop him on the spot!

quickly!

A large amount of blood stained the ground red, and finally gathered into a river, making a gurgling sound!

But even so,

There are still many human cultivators rushing out desperately.

They look different,

Or resolute, or tragic, or indifferent...

Such a scene stunned many creatures of the Protoss.

what's the situation?

Why do these human cultivators know that they are invincible, but they still want to go forward to die?

"Stop for me!"

Situ Kun couldn't stand it anymore, and came forward to prevent the tribe from going to die...

But the Mahayana practitioner caught by him resolutely pushed Situ Kun away and rushed forward.

"Senior Lin has paid enough for us, we must not let him bleed and cry!"

"One death is not enough, then ten, one hundred, one thousand... Use my blood to forge the road of hope!"

"I just hope that Senior Lin, please don't blame us for being incompetent! Hehe..."

The Mahayana cultivator chuckled, and was hit by Moluo's punch. His body exploded, his soul shattered, and turned into a shower of light, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

see this scene,

Lin Feng was stunned.

Situ Kun was also stunned.

Zhao Chenyang, Master Lingyun, Lord Yaoguang, Jin Yuan and many other leaders of the human race all had scarlet eyes

"Well said, we must not let the hero shed blood and tears! Everyone, come with me!"

Master Lingyun made a tragic sound, and took the lead to rush out...

And as he rushed out!

Those human cultivators who were still very scared, all embraced the will to die, and besieged together, trying to kill Emperor Tianling by virtue of their numbers...

"Want to pile up human lives? It's really amused me! Do you think it's useful not to be afraid of death?"

Moro's voice was cold, and with a wave of his hand, the army of the Protoss in the distance rushed up instantly.

"Kill these trash, add to my fun!"

Emperor Tianling grinned grimly.

With his efforts, Xiaota's life has entered a countdown, and his thin body is almost blurred!

Seeing that a brutal massacre is about to begin...

But right now.

From the chest of Xiaota, a beam of divine rainbow shot out unexpectedly!

"Crack!"

Shenhong rushed into the void, opened a void tunnel, and led to a distant unknown place...

next moment!

"when!"

As if some taboo creature opened its eyes,

Like lightning, two terrifying eyes shot through the void tunnel...