Ling Tian was immediately stunned when he saw the layers of rolling green clouds. The sky around them became darker and darker, and the heavy dead air spread like a tide, covering the surroundings in gloomy.

The grass and trees are withering, the leaves are falling and the flowers are falling, and all life around them is secretly ending.

Why is this power so depressing? It seems to make people suffocate! Ling Tian's eyebrows were as cold as ice, and his face was a little heavy.

The long snakes like sand and dust suddenly burst out of the surging clouds and rushed towards Ling Tian's phantom, and the screams of the snakes disturbed people's ears.

The phantom's eyes were cold, and he raised the golden sword in his hand and slashed suddenly, and a wave of golden mangsword that broke through the mountains and rivers burst into the air in an instant, colliding with the thousands of long snakes rushing towards him.

"Boom!"

I only heard a muffled sound, and the thousands of long snakes suddenly turned into green magic, and collided violently with the sword wave like a devastating and decaying wave, and a rushing wave of qi spread out, causing layers of turmoil.

The magic power was imposing, and after a short fight, the sword wave was directly dispersed, and it rushed towards the phantom, like a swooping eagle as fierce and powerful.

The phantom kicked his legs and dodged, and his figure instantly appeared in another direction, and just when the phantom just appeared, a green python that sprang out of the cloud seemed to have already predicted the position of the phantom, and directly opened its red mouth, biting the phantom into its mouth as fast as lightning.

However, the phantom split apart a second before being bitten by the python, splitting in two, dodging in both directions at the same time.

Two mighty streams of magic erupted from the clouds, like lightning galloping and torrential rain ferocious, hitting two dodging phantoms respectively.

The two phantom bodies were severely injured, and their bodies fell to the ground like stones thrown out, and then the phantoms merged into one, turning into Ling Tian's body.

Ling Tian lay on the ground in embarrassment, a large ball of blood spit out from his mouth with a choking in his throat, and his whole body was in pain like a knife, especially his waist that was hit by the magic power, not only was the sting unbearable, but even his skin was dyed a dark green color.

The green clouds gradually spread out, and the figure of the demon appeared clearly in the clouds.

"Doesn't it feel like there are a thousand holes, as if there are countless sharp swords stuck into the heart? Yes, it is this kind of pain, you should enjoy it, because it is something you can never escape in the world! Those ruthless and unrighteous people will pierce your heart with a sword, and it will slowly make your heart like ashes, and gradually you will not feel the pain, only endless despair!" The demon man opened his hands, and his scaly face was full of terrifying excitement, as if he was a madman who had lost his mind.

Ling Tian eased his breath as the demon man spoke, and then inserted the divine sword in his hand into the ground again, supporting his body with great difficulty like an old man who was nearly a hundred years old.

There was an extreme sense of resistance all over his body, and every slight movement of his body would make his body more and more painful, and the feeling of pain made his hands and body tremble for a while. However, he was still very resolute, and there was not the slightest flinch or emotion in his eyes, but full of tenacity, and there were already many beads of sweat on his smooth forehead.

The strength of the demons is beyond imagination, whether it is in terms of speed or strength, the demons have the advantage, and the most terrifying thing is that every attack of the demons is accompanied by the toxin of ten thousand swords piercing the heart.

Ling Tian used the Divine Sword to support his body that was painful to the bone marrow, and after a moment, he held the Divine Sword hard, straightened his body, and his expression returned to normal.

Seeing this, the demon's eyes sank, and his face looked a little unhappy: "You ant is obviously poisonous, you should have lost your ability to move at this moment, how can you still stand up!"

Ling Tian's face was inexplicably filled with sadness, and his voice was extremely soft: "These pains can't stop my determination. I can't refute what you just said, maybe there is no justice in the world, and those who give you pain and despair will make you go crazy, but you are not the only one who is such a person? At least you still remember the appearance of those people, and they will always be engraved in your heart, while some people even remember it is a luxury.

He paused, and a shallow smile curled into the corner of his mouth, "I don't think those who sacrificed for you would like to see you turn into a murderous maniac who doesn't recognize your relatives." ”

The demon's heart was shocked, and the image of his brother and relatives flashed in his mind, and a sharp pain suddenly came out of his head, making his face hideous.

He held his head in his hands and screamed in pain. In the picture in his mind, a gray-haired grandmother with a haggard face, covered in blood, and a pale face was held by him in the arm. The old grandmother's eyes were full of tears, and her wrinkled face showed the ups and downs of the years.

The old woman was in a simple house, the door of which was open, and outside the gate there was a river of blood and corpses. There was a howling rain in the dark sky, and the sound of thunder drowned out all his cries.

The old woman raised her dry hand, stroked his tear-stained face, and opened her mouth to speak with the last bit of strength, but at this moment, the picture instantly collapsed, and the green light in the demon's eyes flashed, and she raised her head and shouted loudly.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Ling Tian's heart froze, and he pulled out the divine sword inserted in the ground, looking at the demon with a vigilant expression.

The demon screamed and his face showed a fierce look, and then he said coldly to Ling Tian: "You let me recall some boring things, why do I have to talk so much nonsense with an incompetent weak?" You are already poisoned anyway, and you will festered and die in an hour, and then become one of my lovely walking corpses! But I am really too boring, before that, I will pass the time with you!" With that, the green cloud suddenly spread sharply, directly covering all the surrounding dozens of meters.

Ling Tian looked at the surroundings being swallowed by the green clouds, his handsome face was instantly filled with a heavy color, he quickly kicked his legs and dodged, wanting to rush out before the green clouds covered all the surroundings.

He flashed in an instant, and came directly to a place a few meters behind him, but it was too late, the surroundings had been completely dyed green, all the sounds disappeared, and the sound of Yan Qianxue and the fighting with the demonic beasts also disappeared, and everything seemed dead and silent.

The figure of the demon suddenly appeared behind Ling Tian, and he said provocatively: "In the realm of death and silence of the deity, you are a little lamb to be slaughtered, as long as my mind moves, you will cease to exist." ”

Hearing this, Ling Tian turned around and waved the divine sword in his hand, and a dazzling sword light flashed in an instant. The demon raised his arm, and a surging wave of magic burned like fire in his arm.

The Excalibur slashed at the mana-filled arm, but the sword's attack was blocked by the mana on the arm, but the golden luster outside the sword made the mana outside the arm's arm slowly evaporate, as if the liquid was gradually evaporating.