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A crisp voice sounded.
Goodwill¡¯s defensive magic weapon saved his life.
But what surprised Goodwill was that the place where the armor was damaged was actually corroded.
What a terrible attack.
Anger and hatred burst into his eyes.
How dare you destroy his magic weapon and seek death.
The violent voice sounded, and the goodwill began to change.
Countless tentacles stretched out from the body.
"The Xingtian Clan!"
Ling Xiao's eyes showed an icy look.
The Xingtian Clan is a very strange race.
Completely different from humans, not even human-like.
They might be just an eye, or they might be like an octopus, or they might just be a hand.
In short, they may be any weird image you can imagine.
The Xingtian Clan are two completely different creatures from humans.
But they also have feelings and hatred.
It¡¯s just that I don¡¯t know if there is love.
Obviously, the Xingtian Clan in front of them looks very much like a giant octopus.
"It's just that it's an octopus without a head, it seems to only have tentacles.
"How disgusting!"
Ling Xiao cursed secretly, and at this time Goodwill had already come to kill him.
Countless tentacles turned into sharp edges and stabbed Ling Xiao.
It brought huge pressure to Ling Xiao.
"The sword explodes with the holy pattern! Start!"
"Tai Chi Sword Dao Sacred Pattern! Reveal!"
"Illusion Sword Saint Pattern! Reveal!"
With the three holy patterns activated at the same time, Ling Xiao did not dare to be careless in the face of this terrifying Xingtian Clan.
The Sword Explosion Saint Pattern releases countless rays of sword light, continuously destroying those tentacles.
However, the tentacles seem to be able to regenerate continuously, and will grow back after being destroyed.
Fortunately, Ling Xiao released the Illusion Sword Saint Pattern, otherwise, it would be really troublesome.
"Go, my slaves!"
There are countless war slaves stored in the holy patterns of Tai Chi Sword Dao. They are all transformed from corpses on the battlefield, although their combat effectiveness is not very strong.
But the advantage is that the number is huge enough.
"Dragon God Realm!"
Facing the terrifying Xingtian Clan, Ling Xiao almost had to fight with all his strength.
In the ice and snow, the tentacles suddenly froze.
"Tai Chi Eyes!"
Ling Xiao opened his Tai Chi Eye to look for the Xingtian Clan¡¯s weaknesses.
He found that there was a glowing thing in Shangyi's body, which must be the key point of the Xingtian clan.
Since you can¡¯t kill it outside, you can only destroy the glowing thing.
"Zishen, go!"
"Ox God, come out!"
The two external incarnations are killing Goodwill at the same time.
And Ling Xiao disappeared into the void.
Even those who are as powerful as Zi Shen and Niu Shen are helpless against this Xingtian Clan monster.
The result of fighting desperately is not ideal.
At this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly appeared in front of the Xingtian clan, and his sharp swords pierced the glowing vitals at the same time.
"Do you think your strategy will work?"
At that moment, Goodwill spoke.
Where the light was shining, something like a shield suddenly appeared.
Ling Xiao¡¯s sword couldn¡¯t penetrate at all.
¡°Of course I think it¡¯s useful, time flows backwards!¡±
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and the time of the Xingtian Clan returned to three seconds ago.
But Ling Xiao¡¯s time still remains.
The shield disappeared, and Ling Xiao's sword pierced the glowing object.
"Damn it!"
The Xingtian Clan let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground unwillingly.
Goodwill has also fallen, but it is not dead yet.
Ling Xiao moved his hand and locked Goodwill into Ba Tian's small world.
He looked at the world again.
It is different from the God Realm he imagined. The resources here seem to have been exhausted and there are traces of war everywhere.
There are ruins and flames of war everywhere.
It¡¯s hard for him to imagine that this is actually the God Realm?
??The divine realm that is respected by warriors in the heavenly realm and worshiped by warriors in the lower realm?
"However, it's not like there are no good things here.Plants that can grow in the flames of war and ruins are all natural and earthly treasures.
The surviving monsters are all extremely terrifying existences.
He flew forward for a while and finally saw a figure.
This man lay there, with endless sadness and despair in his eyes.
Although the man is not dead yet, although he is full of vitality, his heart seems to be dead.
Ling Xiao landed next to this person and was surprised to find that this person was already a wandering god!
The wandering god is definitely a top-notch existence in the lower realm. Even in the heaven, it only accounts for 30% of the existence.
More than 70% of the heavenly warriors are leaving.
"What happened here? How could you do this?"
Ling Xiao asked.
The man looked up at Ling Xiao listlessly, smiled bitterly and said, "Here comes another guy who has been fooled!"
"Fooled? Isn't this the God Realm?"
Ling Xiao asked again.
"This is the realm of gods, but it is not, because this place is just a cage used by the gods to imprison human geniuses."
The man smiled bitterly and said: "I was also a first-class genius in the heaven back then. Because I admired the god, I entered the door of the god.
Over the years, we have been killing each other and have completely become the toys of the twelve supreme gods.
It has been a thousand years, and the warriors' cultivation here will not improve at all, because the gods have changed the laws here.
A thousand years ago, I was the Three Ring Wandering God, and now, I still am.
There is no hope.
The gods are playing tricks on us! "
"You are actually still alive?"
Ling Xiao asked lightly.
Although these words are cold, it is strange to still be alive after experiencing despair for thousands of years.
"That's because the gods don't allow us to die. In this place, even if we die, we will be resurrected and repeat forever. Unless one day, the gods get tired of playing and feel that you are no longer fun, and they will naturally grant you death. .¡±
Ling Xiao frowned.
It's so cruel.
These people are all geniuses and monsters.
They have to endure such insults.
Like a puppet, being teased.
The bad taste of the gods is really disgusting.
"Do you want to escape from this purgatory?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"Detachment?"
The man shook his head and said: "During the first hundred years after I came here, I thought about leaving, and I was as full of hope as you.
But then gradually I understood.
Once you enter here, you can never get out.
Unless one day, you can fight against the twelve supreme gods.
But is that possible?
There is no way to practice here, and there is no way to improve your cultivation level.
What kind of strength you come in is that kind of strength. "
Ling Xiao sighed, he could see the despair in the other person's eyes, which was the despair caused by experiencing too many things.
Although every death can be resurrected, the pain and torture experienced are unbearable for ordinary people.
It¡¯s okay once, ten times, or a hundred times, but what about a thousand times, ten thousand times, or one hundred thousand times?
After all, human endurance is limited.
"what's your name?"
Ling Xiao asked.
"The moon is in the sky!"
"Are you from the Yue Clan?"
Ling Xiao asked in surprise.
"Yes, I was the number one genius of the Yue Clan back then. I have a lovely daughter, her name is Yue Linglong. Unfortunately, I will never see her again."
Ling Xiao¡¯s body was trembling.
This man is actually Yue Linglong¡¯s father.
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