When the figure with the back against the sun descended from the sky and stepped into the mortal world step by step, the ghosts and monks on the ground stopped moving at this moment, trembling with the invisible and huge pressure.
At first, no one knew who it was.
But soon, some high-level monks in the crowd finally found some information from their long-term memory:
"Two hundred years ago, the sacred mountain fell to the capital, and there was a star map pointing to the north. Humans and demons went to the wasteland together."
"In the legend, they arrived at a mysterious place and met Dai Haotian's messenger who walked the world."
If it is said that the grand will to overlook the earth really came from Haotian, then the identity of this figure seems to have the answer.
…
mid-air.
When Lin Tuo's consciousness switched from the main body to the avatar, the details of the ground became clear.
From this height, the entire land is almost divided into two worlds by the Kun River running from north to south.
To the west is the long defense line of Sheng Guo army.
Edom is a piece of purgatory that has been reduced to a doomsday-like scorched earth.
Endless ghosts are coming here from all over Haizhou in a steady stream, and the city that should have been bustling and bustling is silent and empty.
The sky turned blood red, and on the hill on the other side, a huge flesh and blood monster full of tentacles was staring at him like an enemy.
"It's ugly." This was Lin Tuo's first thought.
Then, he heard a voice from below:
"See the messenger."
The three inhumans standing in the air had already finished maintaining the "Communication Dao Pattern" at this moment, stood shoulder to shoulder in midair, and saluted Lin Tuo respectfully.
Seeing this scene, the noisy crowd on the ground suddenly became quiet.
Especially the monks of Tiandaozong, Qintian Daoyuan and Yaodu looked at this scene in disbelief, wondering who the hell made the three "inhuman" powerhouses bow down and pay respects
In mid-air, Lin Tuo looked at the three of them from a distance.
Two hundred years have passed, Lu Tang is no longer the elegant and noble young man, and Wang Xundao and Bai Mingjing, who broke through the world and prolong their lives, have entered their twilight years.
A day away from the mountain is a hundred years in this world.
The green hills are still there, but the old man is old.
With a sigh in his heart, Lin Tuo said, "We meet again."
Lu Tang, Wang Xundao, and Bai Mingjing showed shame on their faces: "Messenger, we..."
"Needless to say, I already know about the catastrophe in this world." Lin Tuo interrupted their words. Before entering, he already knew what happened here through the "operation log".
He finally woke up to the episode that briefly appeared in the spirit world when he broke through the realm before.
Invasion of the spiritual world... This world has evolved for a billion years, but it still encountered one after all.
At this time, the "Head of the Haizhou faction" on the hill on the other side finally let out a sharp cry:
"Who are you?"
"What they... are waiting for... is... you?"
Its voice was still stuttering, but besides that, there was a trace of doubt and fear.
Lin Tuo didn't want to talk nonsense with this spirit life, but just looked at it indifferently, then slowly raised his right hand, put his fingers together, and made a sword formula.
The eyes are dimmed, and the consciousness returns to the body.
At the same time, Li Shan, in the study.
Lin Tuo, who had just broken through the bottleneck of body quenching, stood quietly beside the sand table in his peak state. With the help of the connection with the clone, he accurately located the center of the battlefield.
Then, in the quiet house, Lin Tuo's body also made a sword art.
In my mind, a battle technique emerged.
It was a method taken out from Tiandaozong, and it talked about entraining qi, using the vitality of heaven and earth to display sword qi.
It is not advanced, even very basic, but because of its unique status, it is also included in the third layer.
Lin Tuo looked through it curiously at the time, and found that it was similar to his mutated "Hua Bing Fist", and it was extremely easy to learn. The biggest difficulty in it was nothing more than drawing vitality out, which happened to be what he was best at.
But I never thought that it would be useful so soon.
While his thoughts were turning, Lin Tuo's fingertips suddenly revealed wisps of bluish-white breath, intertwined and entangled, and finally formed the shape of a small sword without a handle.
This sword is really small, but when Lin Tuo dropped his finger and entered the range of the sand table, it became extremely huge.
…
The sky above the Kun River.
The moment Lin Tuo's avatar and main body pinched the sword formula one after another, the raindrops falling in the sky suddenly disappeared.
Even the thick clouds in the sky seemed to freeze.
Between heaven and earth, an indescribably dangerous atmosphere quietly emerged.
At this moment, up to the three inhumans, down to the low-grade monks and soldiers on the ground, they all had the illusion of being locked in.
It was as if there was some kind of powerful, irresistible danger that was about to come.
"Boom..."
On the other side of the river, the "Head of the Haizhou faction" entrenched on the hill also clearly sensed the danger hidden above the high clouds.
The tens of thousands of tentacles all over its body danced almost crazily, and its two blood eyes stared at the figure in the sky vigilantly, feeling the breath of death for the first time.
In the silence, this creature who stepped into this world from the spirit world finally could no longer bear the fear in his heart, and his body released countless black and turbid breaths.
The whole body also expanded rapidly.
In a blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a mountain peak, and countless tentacles swept towards Lin Tuo's clone almost crazily.
"messenger!"
"careful!"
The expressions of Lu Tang and the others in mid-air suddenly changed, and they retreated subconsciously. According to their perception, the head of the Haizhou faction at this moment is several times stronger than before!
On the ground, there were also countless horrified cries.
However, in the next second.
In mid-air, Lin Tuo's avatar and main body, one in front and one in back, slashed down with the sword formula!
The ether-condensed sword shadow on the fingertips of the main body, under the traction of the avatar, accurately cut down the sand table!
The sky and the earth roar!
At this moment, the water of the Kun River churned, the thick clouds in the sky were torn open, and a blue-white sword light that seemed to be hundreds of miles away suddenly fell from the infinitely high universe!
The sword light was so huge that the entire sky was illuminated.
The sword light was so dazzling that on the ground, countless monks closed their eyes and dodged.
That sword light was too tyrannical, hundreds of thousands of ghosts roared in terror, their bodies were melted, torn apart by the sword light, and turned into blue smoke.
On the other side of the Kun River, the huge mountain-like creature from the spirit world that invaded the body of the "Head of the Haizhou School" let out heart-piercing, terrified and unspeakable cries.
Thousands of tentacles instantly evaporated under the sword light and disappeared.
And when the sword light splashed down on the earth, rivers, mountains and rivers like thick slurry, the flesh and blood monster was torn apart by the sword light in an instant, and disappeared like a cloud of smoke in the blink of an eye!
The shrill cry came to an abrupt end!
And with the death of this life in the spirit world, besides the sword light, the bugs in the heads of countless "ghosts" throughout Haizhou also died instantly!
Die here!
…
The main city of Haizhou.
On a certain street, a survivor who came out of a shelter to look for food fell to the ground, and the rice bag in his hand spilled all over the ground, but he didn't care.
He just turned his head to look at the several "ghosts" chasing after him, with a look of despair on his face.
But at this moment, the blood in the eyes of those ghosts suddenly went out, and they fell down without moving.
…
In front of the gate of a government office in a city, several monks with exhausted vitality were trying their best to resist the ghosts rushing into the courtyard.
One of the female cultivators accidentally had her arm bitten off by a ghost, her face turned pale, she gritted her teeth, and raised her sword to kill herself.
But he was grabbed by his companion: "Look!"
The female cultivator was stunned, and looked around with tears in her eyes, only to see that the ghosts and ghosts blocking the door were dead at the same time.
…
a village...
a small town...
…
Within the territory of Haizhou.
The survivors scattered in every corner saw almost the same scene at this moment.
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Kun River.
The three of Lu Tang, who were floating in mid-air, were strong in cultivation after all, and they were not disturbed by the sword light. They almost saw the scene that happened just now.
I saw countless tentacles evaporating, I saw the monster that the three of them could not fight together died, and I saw hundreds of thousands of corpses floating on the ground and in the river.
Even after living for hundreds of years, the three of them were still so shocked by this scene that they seemed to have lost the ability to speak.
Just staring blankly at the figure in the distance that hasn't changed for hundreds of years.
But at this moment, with the sword light gradually dissipating.
The people on the ground finally opened their eyes.
See clearly the world after the sword light sweeps across.
Then…
There was a silence.
The world lost its voice at this moment.
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ps: ask for tickets~
(end of this chapter)