Chapter 397: Suspended Purgatory

Lin Mu naturally didn't bombard all of these tens of thousands of sword qi towards these more than forty legendary realm race players, but more than a dozen sword qi instantly condensed into an even more powerful gilt golden sword qi, which instantly attacked and killed these legendary realm race players.

Being in Lin Mu's sword array domain, these legendary realm players found that their strength was actually limited, and they could not exert their full strength, but only seventy percent of their strength, of course, if the strength of these legendary realm players was a little stronger, I am afraid that the strength of these legendary realm players would be a little higher.

However, Lin Mu didn't give these forty legendary realm strength racial players a chance to think, and the condensed sword qi shuttled through the air, directly passing through their bodies, instantly making these forty legendary realm racial players slashed under Lin Mu's sword qi.

The corpse fell, and Lin Mu looked towards the Terran Hanging City below, which was already full of corpses, soaked in blood, like a blood purgatory.

However, the area where the Demon King Sauron was located was not stained with blood at all, and it looked very different from the rest of the place.

The Demon King of Sauron looked at the tens of thousands of sword qi in the sky above Lin Mu with some amazement, the last time he saw Lin Mu use such a method, the Demon King of Sauron already felt that the power of the sword array was terrifying, but it was not as shocking as it was today, and tens of thousands of racial players were wiped out in an instant, even if these racial players only had the strength under the epic level, but the erasure of these lives with a gesture had reached the power that only gods had.

And the Lord of Eternity hidden in the Hanging City also had a little pale, because Lin Mu had the sword array arranged by the Xuanyin Stone Tablet, which actually made these forty race players helpless against the Terran Hanging City, let alone enter the Hanging City to kill the Terran players, let alone shoot down the Hanging City and destroy the Terran Main City.

"It's really a bunch of waste, such a temptation is completely to give Lin Mu a chance to kill the racial players separately, so that the power to attack the main city of the human race will be directly reduced by a small half, if these wastes are directly pressed on all the players and impact Lin Mu's sword formation, I am afraid that at this moment, it has already brought damage and heavy damage to the Terran Hanging City."

Wang Junjie, the Lord of Eternity, seemed to be a little impatient, because he knew that the number of people in the forty races was only half now, and the number of players was not very large when they entered the Eternal Realm, but now they were directly killed by Lin Mu Two groups of race players with nearly 20,000 people, and now only half of the race players are left, of course, the strength is a little stronger.

But Lin Mu's sword qi has tens of thousands, if he directly throws all the racial players into the Terran Hanging City at the beginning, even if Lin Mu has a sword array to kill, he may not be able to kill it, and if there is a restriction of a legendary powerhouse, Lin Mu naturally has no spare time to take care of those players under the legend, and it is naturally more likely to hit the human race hard.

But now there is no such if, and the temptation of these race players has made them the object of final destruction from the first step, and it is only a matter of time before they are waiting.

As for the top nine race players, it seems that they are still waiting, or they originally wanted to fall into the well relative to the human race, but the gods they have know that the battle at this moment has become the last straw to wipe out these low-ranked races, so they do not intend to use their strength for such useless work.

Without the support of the top nine races, the forty races are now facing an even more difficult choice, whether to continue to test, or directly send strong people to attack, or gamble the lives of all race players.

The star-like vortex of the portal is like the fear in front of these race players at the moment, they don't want to die, but if they can't compete for this tenth place, I'm afraid they won't have a chance to live, so at this moment they are like gamblers who bet on red eyes, facing the last moment of choice, they decided to directly bet on all the race players, and all the race players walked towards the cold star portal, and directly teleported towards the main city of the Terran like purgatory.

Lin Mu felt that more aura appeared in the portal at this moment, and frowned, because the number of people who arrived this time and the strength of the race players were more than ten times stronger than before.

At the same time, Lin Mu felt that in the void, the power of faith was continuously transmitted to him, and through the silk threads of these beliefs, Lin Mu felt that at this moment, the Terran players finally showed their fangs, and they directly set off from the third layer of eternity, turning into eight raid teams, and attacking towards the main city of eight of the race players.

At the same time, every time they kill someone, they can give Lin Mu a lot of faith power, although Lin Mu does not know the rules of faith power supply, but players who use Xuan Qi to kill the enemy seem to have some escaped enemy souls, which are absorbed into the power of faith and transmitted to Lin Mu.

The sudden power of faith made Lin Mu a little excited, and at the same time, Lin Mu also looked at these racial players in the Hanging City, he had killed nearly 20,000 racial players just now, Lin Mu did not feel these escaping soul breath, but as Lin Mu observed, he found that the tens of thousands of sword qi he controlled seemed to have become more condensed, and it should be that the sword qi directly absorbed the mutilated souls escaped from these racial players, so it became condensed.

Although he didn't give it back to Lin Mu directly, Lin Mu knew that after he killed these strong enemies again, the grade of his Xuanyin Stone Tablet might not only be limited to a demigod weapon, but this Xuanyin Stone Tablet was likely to advance to a real artifact one day.

Lin Mu's eyes flickered, thinking of this possibility, the evil aura and killing intent in his heart became stronger, at this moment, facing the backwater battle of these forty race players, Lin Mu did not make reservations, at this moment, the barbarian elephant forging qi in his body surged out, like a rushing river poured into the stone sword in his hand, and then Lin Mu raised the stone sword in his hand high, standing in the sky, waiting for the arrival of the next forty race players.

Lin Mu closed his eyes, and the two tiger spirits on his shoulders opened their eyes at the same time as Lin Mu closed his eyes, and the god of wind and thunder instantly rushed into the sword qi in the sky.

All the race players came out of the portal, and at this moment, they couldn't help but gasp when they looked at the tens of thousands of sword qi hanging upside down in the Terran Hanging City. 21010