Lying on the ground, Ao Ling'er felt a suction force draining the energy from her body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The people on the compass, and everyone on this continent, felt the suction.

That kind of attraction, they didn't have the slightest power to resist, and everyone's eyes revealed a touch of unwillingness.

But with the passage of time, the vitality gradually dissolves into nothingness.

All that remains is a deep attachment to this continent, nostalgia for this prosperity, this sluggish life.

There was a complicated look in everyone's eyes, and Hongchen Daojun turned a deaf ear, he just blindly wanted to harvest every life here, and let these lives become the 9 nourishment for his cultivation.

"Daojun, does it have to be like this? My people are also on this continent, you are doing this just to make enemies of my Sun family, for a realm with poor spiritual energy, do you think this is worth it?"

Sun Ling Tian is helpless, he can't be an enemy with him, so use the family power to suppress it, I hope he can be afraid of one or two.

Although I have said it just now, I am still a little unwilling, so many lives, even if this kind of thing is very common, but I have always relied on my own talent to cultivate, and never relied on external objects, to be honest, this kind of cultivation method is really not very eye-catching.

"Haha, the little baby is not small, I'm afraid that you don't have the courage to negotiate terms with the old man, you can't help but take yourself too seriously.

I wanted to let you go, but now it seems that you are so noisy, then I will reluctantly harvest your little life.

It will avoid unnecessary incidents when the time comes. ”

Hongchen Daojun has his own reasoning.

Hearing this, Ling Tian's expression did change suddenly, it is said that the people in this refining realm are all a group of outlaws, they don't care about your family or anything at all, they only care about their own immediate interests.

It seems that this is true.

His eyes immediately turned cold, he didn't have the ability to deal with him, but now this person even wants his own life, so if he doesn't fight to the death, I'm really sorry for my hard work all these years.

In his heart, his eyes gradually turned into a crystal blue color, and everywhere he went, there were ice sculptures.

The cold ice slowly spread over the entire space, and in the blink of an eye, the air around Ling Tian could no longer circulate.

"Huh, it's a rare ice-type cultivator. ”

After saying this, Hongchen Daojun regretted it a little, damn, I knew that I wouldn't talk about refining this kid.

I know how the cultivation of a person from the same realm as himself can be so weak.

However, no matter how powerful you are, you will be limited by the space of this realm, and I am unimpeded.

His eyes were cold, and he immediately put away the refining hand in his hand, he had suffered a loss just now, and now he couldn't capsize in the gutter.

The monks of the entire continent instantly felt that their breathing was smooth, and this feeling of being able to breathe was really not easy.

There were scared looks on their faces.

Those monks who were still breathing a sigh of relief just now also regained their vitality at this moment.

Ao Ling'er braced herself to her feet.

Looking up at the two people above their heads, a complicated look appeared in their eyes.

Isn't it not to help, ah, do you want to watch the monks on this continent die, and why is that?

Do you want the people of the entire continent to appreciate what you have done today? But you, a person from the upper realm, must not need such things as outsiders.

After all, it's just a creature from the lower realms.

What is this man trying to do?? )