Qin Wentian wandered around the Golem Cliff. The Golem revived and crazily suppressed and killed him. Qin Wentian swept all the way and went deep into the Golem Cliff crazily.
He came to a closed valley. The place was still guarded by demon statues on all sides. There was no sky in the sky above, and there was no magic. There was only a demon statue standing there, inserted into the sky, as if suppressing the capital of heaven.
"Boom!"
Qin Wentian's heart beat, and the lingering demonic energy became even more terrifying, making people want to collapse.
Suddenly, endless sound waves came from the Golem Cliff, penetrating into Qin Wentian's ears. From the mountain wall in front, a figure walked out, with blood-colored magic light all over his body. This was a terrifying demonic shadow, and his eyes stared. Qin Wentian seemed to want Qin Wentian to fall into it.
The moment this figure walked out, a gap seemed to appear in the closed ancient world. Only from there could we continue to move forward.
The sound wave remained the same, endless magic light shone on the demon statue, and then the demon statue stepped out and rushed towards Qin Wentian. The speed was as fast as a magic light, and he punched out with a simple and unpretentious punch, which seemed to shake the ancient and modern times. , penetrating nothingness.
This punch is filled with supreme demonic energy, suppressing the void of heaven and earth, and breaking all laws.
The brilliance of the stars on Qin Wen's celestial body circulated crazily. He roared, his body became huge, his clothes were torn and shattered. He trampled on the ground and swept out. Thousands of phantoms appeared, smashing the stars, sun and moon with his palms, and suppressed them crazily.
The terrifying explosion shook the world, and the fist of the demon statue was still blasting forward, unable to break through.
Qin Wentian's whole body was filled with brilliant light, and he collided with the opponent's fist. At that moment, he felt that there was a monstrous magic in the opponent's fist, trying to destroy all the internal organs in his body, as if infinite magic power penetrated into his body.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the demon statue's footsteps crossed the ground, making a hissing sound. Qin Wentian was knocked back and vomited blood. He touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, put his palm on the hilt of the sword behind him, and drew a The light shone, and the sword was one foot out of the sheath. Qin Wentian's finger swiped across the blade, and the blood stained the demon sword red, and the sword kept roaring.
"Buzz!" A terrifying sword storm swept across the world. The sword was unsheathed and turned into a thousand-meter demon sword. The sound of the sword's chant split the void and swept wildly on the surrounding Golem Cliff Golems.
Qin Wentian held the giant sword and walked forward. Endless sword intent fell from the sky and struck the demon statue in front of him. The demon statue's body surged in the sound of magic, but Qin Wentian roared and the giant sword struck out. In an instant, endless powerful suppression came down, slashing in front. The demon statue raised its big hand to cover the sky to resist. The demon sword swept across, directly cutting off the demon statue and turning it into powder.
Qin Wentian walked forward step by step, looking at the opened gap. There was a heart-stopping demonic power inside, which made his heart beat. The statue on the cliff looked like a real person. , has a real face, as if it has experienced thousands of years of weathering and has become a statue on Golem Cliff.
The demon sword shrunk, and Qin Wentian walked through the gap with the demon sword in his hand and came to another space. At this moment, his eyes were fixed there, and his heart was trembling violently.
Endless demonic sounds resounded in the world, trembling in the soul, and the overwhelming dark magic light and bloody brilliance were mixed together. In the center of this extremely vast Golem Cliff, there were tens of millions of demons in the surrounding area, and they were all covered with demons. There is strong magic light heading towards the altar in the center.
"The Ten Thousand Demons Chao Zong!" Qin Wentian's heart trembled violently. The Ten Thousand Demons Chao Zong was like worshiping the Demon King. In the central area, the blood light penetrated straight into the sky, as if there was magic light falling from the sky outside that day, scattering here and there. On the middle altar.
The altar was shrouded in blood light, and there seemed to be a demon sculpture inside. The figure could not be seen clearly. Only around the altar, there were blood-colored demon heads. They stood there and chanted, as if they were playing the triumphal song of the demon king.
At this time, a figure turned around. This figure was like an unreal demonic shadow. He just glanced at Qin Wentian, just a glance. Qin Wentian felt as if his whole body was not under his control. The terrifying demonic power directly rushed into his mind.
"Buzz!" The demonic figure appeared in front of him in an instant, and Qin Wentian seemed to be trapped in a demonic barrier. This was a blood-colored space, a space with no life and only demonic intent. The terrifying big blood-colored palm prints rolled over it. came and hit Qin Wentian's body, shocking him so much that he vomited blood.
"Isn't this also the starry phenomenon?" Qin Wentian murmured. He felt a sense of powerlessness. There was such a terrifying power in the Golem Cliff, and there was a demon worshiping here.
Lying on the ground, Qin Wentian looked at the magic light in the void, which was faintly glowing with the light of stars, like stars and celestial phenomena. A blood-colored magic sword appeared from it and suppressed it directly. The magic sword could cut off the heaven and the earth. Qin Wentian was a little desperate, he couldn't escape the attack of this magic knife.
"Pfft..." The magic knife was inserted into his body, and the ground was dyed red with blood. Qin Wentian's face turned pale. He thought he could do many things, find Bai Qing, and avenge Qing'er. However, at this moment, he sadly discovered that he did not He is so powerful in his imagination. There are too many forces in this world that he cannot resist. He is too powerful.
Qin Wentian's heart burned with a flame, a flame that became stronger. However, this wish could only be placed on Di Tian.
The blood dyed the bright red ground even redder. Qin Wentian's consciousness was a little blurry. The blood stains flowing on the ground had not dried for a long time. Instead, they were filled with a powerful aura and slowly flowed back into Qin Wentian's body. , nourishing his heart, as if maintaining a ray of life in Qin Wentian.
"Why, not dead yet?" In his vague consciousness, Qin Wentian felt as if he had not died. The white inner fire appeared again, as if it could cling to his life and protect him even if his heart was attacked. His heartbeat kept him alive.
But the injury this time was different. The magic knife was still stuck in his body. There was a terrifying power in the magic knife corroding his heart and trying to take away his life. The two forces seemed to be in confrontation.
This confrontation lasted for a long time, but no one on the other side of the altar seemed to pay attention to him. The magic sound still lingered between heaven and earth, as if an ancient ritual was being performed.
After several days, Qin Wentian felt faintly that the magic sound seemed to have disappeared. There was no sound. He could feel that he was not dead. He even felt that someone had pulled out the magic knife inserted in his heart.
He tried hard to regain his vague consciousness so that he could see everything clearly, but he could only vaguely feel a vague figure.
It was a figure wearing black magic armor, with a terrifying aura lingering all over her body. Her face seemed familiar, clear and beautiful, but there was a terrifying demonic aura, like a descendant of the Demon King.
Then, Qin Wentian felt a soft body hugging him up. The black magic armor seemed to have no weight at all and could not isolate the soft skin touch, but it could still give people a strong sense of majesty.
Then, Qin Wentian vaguely felt that he was flying in the air.
All of this seemed like a dream, somewhat unreal.
When he woke up from the dream, Qin Wentian tried his best to open his eyes, and the sunlight penetrated into his eyes. Qin Wentian squinted unaccustomedly, and then opened them again to adapt to the direct sunlight.
There are white clouds floating in the sky, and the magic sound has long ceased to surround my ears.
There were whispers from the side, and a laugh came: "This guy won't be frightened and fainted before he stepped into the Golem Cliff."
"Golem Cliff!" Qin Wentian sat up suddenly, his heart trembling violently. He took a look at his body. He was wearing a messy clothes. There were signs of tearing everywhere, and there were wounds in his heart. It seemed to have healed, and Qin Wentian knew that his terrifying bloodline had super healing abilities.
He turned his eyes and looked to his side. The demon sword was lying quietly on the ground beside him, like an ordinary iron sword, without any abnormalities.
"What happened?" Qin Wentian said to himself, all this was like a dream, but he knew that he was not dreaming, everything was real.
Who is the vague figure in the dream? Did she save herself
Stretching out his hand, Qin Wentian touched his cheek. There seemed to be crystallized liquid droplets that dried on his face, leaving a little mark.
Qin Wentian picked up the demon sword, stood up, and looked into the distance. The Golem Cliff was over there, and he was sent out.
The wind blew on the desolate land, ruffling the messy clothes on his body. Qin Wentian looked at the white clouds above the Golem Cliff, as if everything was so peaceful, but his heart couldn't calm down for a long time. He was thinking, where Is the sky real
In the space in the Golem Cliff, where does that monstrous magic light, the magic beam that penetrates the sky, come from
"Girl Qing, is that you!"
Qin Wentian murmured, that soft body wearing black magic armor, those tough but gentle eyes, although blurry, are still familiar, could they be Bai Qing
Qin Wentian had no way of knowing the truth, and he also knew that he was incapable of entering the Devil's Cliff again. He could not compete with the demonic shadows there in the Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
"Should you know what happened?" Qin Wentian put the demon sword in front of his eyes and asked.
The demon sword did not respond, still without any brilliance, and fell completely silent, as if it was fulfilling its promise, it would only be Qin Wentian's witness!
"Brother, is this man a fool? He actually talks to his own sword?" A young woman not far behind said to the young man next to her, looking at Qin Wentian strangely.
"Maybe he was scared to death." The young man laughed. Looking at Qin Wentian's messy clothes and demented expression, a group of young men and women thought that Qin Wentian was a fool.
Qin Wentian seemed unaware that a terrifying brilliance suddenly shot up from his body and instantly submerged his body. Then he took out a clean shirt and put it on his body. He was still looking at Looking at the Golem Cliff ahead, I sighed in my heart, hoping that Qing'er would be okay.
The sail of nothingness appeared, Qin Wentian strolled up, a bright light appeared, and Qin Wentian's figure disappeared directly through the sky.
The people behind them looked at the departing figure and the terrifying brilliance just now. They swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their faces were a little pale, and their whole bodies felt wet, covered in cold sweat. At that moment, they felt that as long as the other party was angry, And pinching yourself to death is easy! (To be continued)
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