Chapter 1124 (1/2)
Wind blade small world.
Chi's blood stained face is full of despair, because his real yuan has been exhausted, but at the moment, hundreds of giant blades continue to shoot at him.
He could imagine that once he was cut by those giant blades, his body would become hundreds of pieces in an instant.
”I want to be a generation of witches, but the future leader of the voodoo cult dies here! I don't like it! ”
With his last effort, Chi Xue let out a roar. Chi Xue didn't close his eyes and wait for death, but his eyes were full.
Seeing the blade approaching, Chi Xue, who was ready for death, found that all the blades had disappeared.
”Ah!”
Chi Xue was stunned, then howled for the rest of his life, then lay on the ground gasping for breath.
Dark little world.
Tuoba xian'er's sea of knowledge is only a glimmer of light. Just as she is about to sink into the dark world, the darkness suddenly fades away and her mind is slowly recovering.
Small world of water.
Under the pressure of water pressure, tuobafeng's body burst out with ferocious wounds. When he thought he was going to be crushed by more and more strong water pressure, the water pressure suddenly disappeared.
”I don't have to die!”
Tuoba wind spits out a mouthful of turbid gas heavily, and then uses the remaining Ding Dianzhen yuan to repair the injury in the body.
In the small world of magma, Xuanyao suddenly wakes up and finds that the magma that almost engulfs her body and burns her to ashes has disappeared.
”Isn't it a dream?”
She murmured to herself, but immediately realized that there was only a little left of her own real yuan. If the magma retreated a little later, she would really turn to ashes, so this is not a dream.
At the same time, when the last group of people who broke into the big formation was stopped by the big formation, most of them had been hanged by the big formation.
The rest of the dozens of people were almost crying when they saw that daarray finally stopped killing people. It's really lucky that if they breathe a few more nights, even their last dozens of people would be hanged by daarray.
”Come on, get out of this place!”
I don't know who shouted a sentence. The remaining dozens of people ran out of the formation.
It's a pity that the killing function of the big formation was fixed by song Yanding, but the big formation was not broken, so they couldn't get out of the big formation after a toss.
Grey little world.
When song Yan waved his hand, the array mask that counteracts the world pressure disappeared. Seven array plates fell into song Yan's hands again. Only for a moment, the top-grade Lingjing on the array plate consumed one third of the Lingqi.
Li Tianluo's eyes inadvertently swept the top-grade Lingjing on the seven array plates, and her beautiful face showed a trace of surprise. The top-grade Lingjing in the world of immortality is the top-grade Lingjing. Even if she is a saint of Taiyi cult, she only has ten top-grade Lingjing.
Because the best Lingjing represents not wealth, but pure spirit to the extreme. Generally, only the great masters above the fitting period are qualified for cultivation.
Because the higher the cultivation is, the higher the purity requirement for Reiki is.
For a while, she had some doubts about who the song Daoyou was? The cultivation of the array is so high, and there are so many top-notch Lingjing. The most terrible thing is that he still has space immortal tools in his hand. Is he the true disciple of Phoenix Tianjiao?
No, even Fenghuang Tianjiao can't pass on the space artifact to the true disciple at will.
Thinking of this, she had a great curiosity about the origin of song inkstone.
Song Yan's voice rang out: ”Saint daughter, although I have settled on the killing function of this innate array, but the time is limited, we'd better leave here as soon as possible!”
”Well, good!”
Li Tianluo nods.