"Lend me your strength, O stars that dwell far in the sky! O lamps that have settled on the earth, please help me!"

Thousands of afterimages were shaken, just to buy time for his own blow.

The man surnamed Xiao, who had become a wolf, still echoed the aftermath of this prayer in his head.

The real cry must be the flame of anger ignited by life, and the real cry must be silent, because it is enough to know yourself.

The light of the stars was gone through the clouds and haze, and the city beneath his feet had been destroyed, and the remaining lights were only the remnants of the destruction.

But even if there is not one in a hundred, even if it is sparse, the man surnamed Xiao still really receives these lights.

Transformed into a wolf, he is like a black hole, devouring the light and heat around him every moment.

Carrying the energy accumulated in his body, he flashed his claws and pounced on Lin Ming.

There is no 'technique' when performing 'Heart Slashing', nor is there 'speed' when casting 'afterimage', but this pounce contains an unavoidable 'momentum'.

This is an inexplicable implication.

People can't.

Neither can the devil.

"Roar!"

The golem speaks its only language, and its movements are fast, and nineteen seals in a row are instantaneous.

Yincheng, a burst of demonic qi around it surged, and the demonic fires gathered from all directions merged into the demonic qi, and then the demonic qi began to solidify and transform into a weapon.

A sword, a hammer, and an axe were held by different hands, the sword was on the front, the hammer axe was on the side, and the remaining demonic qi gathered into thirteen pitch-black beads, silently suspended behind the golem.

Once you hold the weapon, you can't seal it again, you don't need to seal it again, and you don't have time to seal it.

The werewolf had pounced on him, and the unrivaled momentum he carried on him left the golem with no time to do anything else.

"When ——!"

The hammer and axe were crossed, and the defense was laid in front of him, and the moment the weapon and the claw met, it was like ringing a bell.

The golem's body swayed, and its feet faintly collapsed, but the momentum stopped as soon as the thirteen beads turned.

The golem took the dodging pounce.

Only one warhammer, one tomahawk.

"Whew!"

The golem had three weapons, and when the claws and the hammer were deadlocked, it was very clever to send its sword to the chest of the man surnamed Xiao.

The pitch-black sword, this stab is as unavoidable and dodgable as the pounce of the man surnamed Xiao in such a scene.

The man surnamed Xiao not only forced his opponent to a dead end, but also forced himself to a dead end.

Isn't he really begging for death when he makes such a crazy attack?

"How can it be ......?"

The blood-red eyes of the man surnamed Xiao flashed with an unbelievable luster.

The 'potential' and 'power' contained in his flutter had reached the level of Yuan Infant, and he was confident that even a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage would have to spend a while to solve it when facing his move.

He never expected that the golem, who had been severely disabled by himself a few moves a moment ago, would take this move so easily, and still have the strength to fight back.

Defeated.

The man surnamed Xiao closed his eyes.

In this case, 'defeat' is equivalent to 'death'.

He will die by the sword of the golem.

However, the expected feeling of a sharp edge in his chest had not yet arrived, and he reopened his eyes in hesitation.

He saw a hand as white as jade grasping the blade of the sword, and the blade of the sword with surging demonic energy was as docile as a lamb under the grip of this hand.

What happened to the sword of the man surnamed Xiao also happened to the sword of the golem.

"Xiao Boxing, in the middle stage of the realm Jindan, in the early stage of Jindan, the blue wolf Xiaoyue is enough to have the level of the early stage of the Yuan Infant. Loyal to me, the Demon Sect and the Blood Clan are cooperative in this operation, your wife and daughter, I can keep them safe. ”

Xiao Boxing, a very poetic name, but this name is incompatible with the man surnamed Xiao, who is now a werewolf.

Lin Ming's voice appeared directly in Xiao Boxing's mind.

"How can I trust you?"

Xiao Boxing asked.

"You don't need to believe me. ”

Lin Ming flipped his hand, and the long sword composed of demonic qi was knocked back to a gaseous state by him.

The rich demonic qi was sent by Lin Ming, and Xiao Boxing's face was dyed, and the latter's eyes rolled and he fainted.

It's exhaustion, it's also hypnosis.

"Take it down!"

Letting Xiao Boxing fall to the ground from mid-air, Lin Ming watched him gradually fade away from the appearance of a werewolf and then ordered the blood clan men who were already waiting on the side.

Then he turned his head and began to educate the golem.

"The moves are loose, the movements are messy, and the weapons are like papier-mâché, so it would be better for you to fall under the thunderstorm. ”

Lin Ming Road,

"Practice hard!"

The golem didn't dare to have a temper at all in front of Lin Ming, it lowered its head, and its eyes were full of fear.

The magic sword was crushed with a pinch, and the strongest weapon that the golem could take out at this stage was so unbearable in front of Lin Ming.

It has a new understanding of Lin Ming's strength, if the Lin Ming who dared to fight against the Thunder Tribulation and subdue it made it afraid, then the current Lin Ming has reached the level of making it afraid.

Such fears also appeared in the minds of some bystanders.

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The increasingly scarce aura of heaven and earth has forced cultivators who once pursued famous mountains and rivers, clouds and starry skies underground.

Although the earth cannot provide aura, it can delay the dissipation of aura, and digging a pit is less than building a spirit gathering array or something, and the second is simple and requires no skills.

Mo Ye sneaked into the pit of the Zhou family, and tens of thousands of lights occupied his entire field of vision for the first time.

The light shines from the densely arranged caves on the pit wall, and at first glance it looks like the scene of the night battle of the revolutionary soldiers in the caves of northern Shaanxi in the old movie.

However, not every cave has a lamp on, and not every lamp has a cultivator.

Mo Ye looked around and soon found a cave with no one around, sensed the situation in the cave in advance, and learned the relevant information of the cave owner through the specific situation, he Shi Shiran tidied up the clothes on his body, and walked to the cave through the path connecting the cave and the cave with steady steps.

"Brother Qi Mo! I'm disturbed, I wonder if it's convenient to come in?"

The caves in the upper layers of the pits are simple 'single room' templates, like a shrine dedicated to the Buddha statue of a thousand pagodas, these caves have no doors that can be closed at all, maybe the lower monks have no human rights, maybe it is for the convenience of management, maybe it is just to save engineering costs, in short, these caves are poorly constructed.

Mo Ye stood in front of the door and symbolically knocked on the rock wall.

There was a monk with a goatee in the cave who was meditating and practicing qi, but his level of concentration was not very high, after all, he was also one of the people who watched and took the opportunity to fight the autumn wind when the accident happened to Jin Jiawei before.

At this moment, I am afraid that when I come back to meditate, I am afraid that I have gained some pills and am digesting the medicinal power.

Zhou Qimo opened his eyes, but he didn't make a sound, just raised a hand slightly to signal Mo Ye to wait a while, and then gathered his hands on his chest for a while.

"Whew......!"

After about ten seconds, he let out a long breath before he spoke:

"This friend, does it look a little raw?"