When Ling Tian saw the green clouds flowing in that layer, it was suddenly shocked. The surrounding sky became darker, and the deep and deadly vitality seemed to spread the tide, covering the surrounding cage.
The plants withered, the leaves fell, and all the lives around were ended secretly.
Why is this power so depressed? It seems to be suffocating! Ling Tian's eyebrows are as cold as ice, and his complexion looks a little heavy.
The long snakes with sand and dust suddenly came out of the flowing clouds, and forced it towards Lingtian's virtual shadow.
Xu Ying's eyes were cold, and the golden swords in the hands were split suddenly. A golden sword wave of the mountains and rivers spit was splashed, and it collapsed with the long snakes that rushed.
"boom!"
Just listening to the sound of a stuffy voice, the long snake suddenly turned into a green magic, and it was violently bumped with the sword wave. A rushing gas wave spread, and the layers of storms were swinging.
The magic is strong, and after a brief fight, the sword waves are scattered directly, and the shadows are rushing towards the virtual shadow.
Xu Ying kicked his legs and flashed his body, and his body appeared in another position instantly. When Xingying was just in shape, a green python that came out of the clouds seemed to have already predicted the position of the virtual shadow, and opened the big mouth.
If lightning bites into the mouth like lightning.
However, the shadow opened in a second before being bitten by the python.
The two huge magic sprayed out of the clouds, such as thunder and lightning, and the rainstorm was fierce, and they hit two dodge of virtual shadows.
Two virtual shadows were severely damaged, and the body fell like a stone that was thrown out, and then the virtual shadow was combined into one, which turned into Lingtian's body.
Ling Siriwan was lying on the ground, and as soon as the throat spit out a large group of blood from his mouth, his body was painful like a knife cut, especially the waist hit by the magic.
It was dyed for a green color.
The green clouds have gradually spread, and the demon figures have clearly emerged in the clouds.
"Does it feel like a lot of holes, it seems that there are countless feelings that insert the sharp sword into the heart? Yes, this kind of pain, you should enjoy it, because this is what you can never escape in the world!
You will stab your heart with a sword, and you will slowly make your heart like a dead heart. Gradually you do n’t feel pain, only endless despair! "
The color, as if it is a lunatic lunatic.
Ling Tian relieved his breath between the devil's speaking, and then inserted the sword in his hand to the ground again, as difficult as an old man who was nearly a hundred old people.
There is a sense of resistance from the whole body. Each of his minor movements will make the body more painful. The painful feeling makes him trembling with both hands and body. However
And moving, but full of tough gods, a lot of sweat beads have emerged on the smooth forehead.
The strength of the devil is beyond imagination. Whether in terms of speed or strength, the devil has its best advantage, and the most scary is that every attack of the devil comes with the toxins of Wan Jian's heart.
Ling Tian supported the painful body with the bone marrow with the god sword. After a moment, he held the sword vigorously, straightened his body, and his expression returned to normal.
Seeing that his eyes sank, his complexion seemed a little unhappy: "You ants are obviously poisonous. At this moment, you should have lost your ability to move. How can you stand up!"
Ling Tian's face was inexplicably hung up with sad gods, and her voice was particularly sinking: "These pains cannot stop my determination. I can't refute those words you just said. Perhaps there is no fairness in the world.
Those who give you pain, those who give despair will make you crazy, but such people are more than one of you? At least those people will be vividly remembered, and they will always be engraved in your heart, but some people even even
Remembering is a kind of extravagance.
He paused, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth. "I think those who sacrifice for you are not willing to see you become a murderer that you do not recognize."
When the devil's heart was shocked, the picture of brothers and loved ones flashed in the brain. A dramatic pain of cutting meat and scraping suddenly came out of his head, making his face embarrassed.
He held his head with both hands, and his mouth was screaming. In the picture of that mind, a face was embarrassed, his body was bloody, and his pale white -haired old grandmother was taken on his arm.
The face shows the bumps of time.
The old grandmother is in a simple and simple house. The door of this house is open, and the blood outside the gate flows into a river, and the corpses are everywhere. The dark rain in the dark sky is raining.
Drunk.
The old grandmother raised her dry hand and stroked it on his tear -horizontal face, using the final strength to open her mouth to talk, but at this moment, the picture collapsed instantly, the green light shot in the eyes of the devil's eyes, leaning.
He shouted loudly.
"ah!"
Seeing that Ling Tian condensed his heart, he pulled out the sword inserted on the ground, and looked at the devil vigorously.
The devil screamed with a fierce color on his face, and then said coldly to Ling Tian: "You let me recall some boring things, why should I say so much nonsense to an incompetent weak?! You
Anyway, I have been poisonous, I ca n’t pass the hour to die, and then I will become my cute walking corpse! But I am really boring. Before that, take you to pass the time! "
The sharp spread will directly cover all the surroundings within tens of meters.
Ling Tian looked around by the green clouds, and the handsome face was full of heavy colors. He quickly kicked his legs and flashed. He wanted to overwrite all the surroundings around the green cloud.
He flickered in an instant and came directly to the place behind him. However, it was too late, and the surroundings had been completely stained as a green color. All the sounds disappeared.
Disappearing, everything seems to be dead.
The posture of the devil suddenly appeared behind Ling Tian, and stirred up: "In the state of the deity, you are a little lamb who is slaughtered. As long as I move, you will no longer exist.
"
Ling Tian heard that he turned around and waved his sword in his hand, and a dazzling sword flashed instantly. The devil raised his arms, and a turbulent magic was burning on his arm.
The sword was cut on this magic's full arm, but the offensive of this sword was blocked by the magic of the devil's arm, but the golden luster outside the god sword made the magic outside the devil's arm slowly steam, like liquid