"Buzz..."
Under the pressure of the surging energy of Emperor Tianling, the body of the Sky Demon Tower began to shake violently.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Strands of black light shot out from it.
Finally, the figure of a little boy appeared.
This is exactly the will of the little tower!
The little boy appears transparent, like an illusory figure projected by the sky and the earth.
He was wearing a black robe, had a small braid, and had a childish and pale face. At this moment, he was floating in the air, as if he was caught by an invisible big hand and could not move!
"Hahaha! Go to hell..."
Emperor Tianling's laughter became more and more crazy.
He was muttering some terrifying spell as black runes emerged from his mouth one after another, drifting towards the little boy. Finally, they merged into the little tower's illusory body, like a maggot on its tarsal bones, gradually eroding the little tower's original will...
"Well..."
Xiaota closed his eyes, and his legs kept kicking as if his neck was being strangled. His face turned purple with pain, and he let out an uncomfortable whimpering sound from his mouth!
His frail body was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
This is a sign of the spirit's death, a scene before it dissipates into the heavens and the earth...
"No..."
Lin Feng's eyes were bloodshot and his hair was blown up.
He was like a prehistoric beast, launching desperate attacks on the many powerful people who blocked his way!
Memories of the past,
Every word and smile of Xiaota in the past was severely impacting his nerves, making it difficult for him to calm down!
This is a small tower!
He is the only comrade-in-arms that Lin Feng has recognized since he came down the mountain. He can hardly imagine what the scene would be like if the will of the small tower was erased?
The pain was like thousands of swords piercing his heart!
"It seems that you really care about this weapon spirit. The more you care, the more we must eliminate it!"
"Hehehe... Seeing you in pain, I feel inexplicably relieved. It's so refreshing! Aren't you arrogant? Can't you have unparalleled physique and unlimited arrogance?"
"It's ridiculous that a cultivator would develop feelings for a tool!"
Many powerful gods sneered.
While they were trying to stop the crazy Lin Feng, their bodies also suffered some heavy blows, but they didn't care at all and were even a little excited!
Because they felt Lin Feng's emotional collapse and the disorder of Lin Feng's breath!
People live on a breath!
If Lin Feng loses his composure, he will be close to death!
"Lin...Lin Feng, no...don't bother me!"
Xiaota suddenly spoke.
He opened his eyes, looked at Lin Feng weakly, and made vague sounds from his mouth.
"Little Tower!"
Lin Feng's handsome face was stained with blood, his voice was hoarse and in great pain.
"I... I'm just a spirit. It makes no difference whether I exist or not... cough cough..."
"Lin...Lin Feng, you are the only one who has passed the master's trial. I...I believe you can resolve this crisis..."
Xiaota's words became weaker and weaker.
At the back!
I can't speak anymore.
He took one last deep look at Lin Feng, as if he wanted to memorize Lin Feng's appearance in the deepest part of his heart, and then slowly closed his eyes.
"Xiaota, no..."
Lin Feng attacked desperately, advancing bit by bit!
“Huahuahua~”
A large amount of blood sprayed between the sky, and he turned into a bloody man. He wanted to go forward to kill Emperor Tianling and save the small tower!
But it is only a few thousand meters away, which can be reached in a moment, but now it seems so far away!
He tried his best and paid a heavy price to advance a few hundred meters...
"ah!!!"
Lin Feng breathed heavily and cried out to the sky.
This is too powerless!
So painful!
His closest comrade was about to die, but he could only watch.
He really tried his best!
He had just entered the Tribulation Realm and was caught in such a tragic battlefield, besieged by so many powerful men of the four categories. This kind of record was enough to shock the world!
But...it's still not enough!
"What does it matter how talented I am? I haven't had enough time to grow. I fought with all my might, staining the air with blood, but I can only watch you die!"
Lin Feng's heart was bleeding.
Such a tragic scene also shocked many human cultivators present!
Even Huo Miaomiao, Moli and others were somewhat infected.
Loyal, righteous, and powerful...
How could there be such a man in the world?
Why is he a human?
"Swish~"
And at this moment,
Suddenly, a cultivator from the human camp rushed out and attacked Emperor Tianling, trying to stop him from refining the small tower!
"A Mahayana cultivator?"
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot is overestimating one's own abilities!"
Moro was stunned for a moment, then he laughed strangely, and then he slapped the human cultivator who rushed out and smashed him to pieces!
But the next moment!
More than a dozen cultivators rushed out from the human camp and charged towards Emperor Tianling with expressionless faces.
These cultivators have different strengths.
There are the Tribulation Realm, the Mahayana Realm, the Fusion Realm, and even the Spirit Transformation Realm!
"Are you all so fearless of death? If so, I'll send you off early!"
Moro stood beside Emperor Tianling and transformed into a killing god, killing all the human cultivators who came to stop him on the spot!
soon!
A large amount of blood dyed the ground red, and finally gathered into a river, making a gurgling sound!
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