"How stupid are you to hide in front of the will of the saint?"

Lin Tian spoke indifferently, but there was infinite killing intent in his eyes.

"Hahahaha!"

The blue-robed figure that was caught by Lin Tian laughed wildly, and looked at Lin Tian at this moment.

Face!

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes, it wasn't a ten-eyed bead hyun.

A creature with only one eye, to be exact.

This creature slapped out with a palm, and a monstrous force bombarded the void, and the space exploded, pushing Lin Tian above the coastline.

"Lin Tian, don't you understand, this Wu Wan's will is like a candle flame to you, the longer the time, the shorter the candle burns.

Until the end, Wu Wanjiao will disappear forever. ”

The one-eyed creature spoke, the smile on his lips fading away, leaving only indifference, and his voice became eerie.

"The stronger you are now, the sooner Wu Wanjiao will die."

He's telling a fact.

It's very indifferent, telling the whole Terran this desperate truth.

Wu Wanjiao can survive, and even recover after time brewing.

But from the moment Wu Wanzai transferred his will to Lin Tian, there was no turning back.

On the earth, the creatures trembled at the hearing of the one-eyed creatures.

"So, will the Blood Yang Tribulation fall?"

"This ...... Blood Yang Ten Thousand Tribulations, that is Blood Yang Ten Thousand Tribulations, how could he fall? ”

"Blood Yang is gone, what will we do in the future?"

…………

Sad voices resounded in the world.

Before the fortress, Wu En gritted his teeth, his body tensed, but his grief broke like a river.

Westward.

Above the snow and ice.

The body of the woman dressed in white was like a phantom, standing quietly in the cold wind.

All around, there were also hundreds of military cadets staring blankly at the south.

The Holy Tribulation World had already crossed to the south before, and they could only watch.

"We're finally back."

The woman in white spoke softly, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

It's never been easy.

She went to the White Feather Division, and he created the Blood Yang Division.

She was annihilated by the army sent by the Cloud Emperor with the White Feather Division, her flesh and blood were refined, and her soul suffered endless suffering.

He was a god of the alien race, and with his unwillingness, he turned into a holy world.

She's in the Tower of Wrath, he's in the Land of the Fall, and he's been looking at each other for years.

It will not be long before I return.

but to be separated.

His name is Wu Wanjiao, and there are 10,000 calamities in his life.

His life was destined for 10,000 calamities.

The woman in white wept quietly, and her sadness melted into the cold wind, which was even more biting.

The next moment, he smiled.

"It's okay, everything is fine."

She saw it, and Wu Wanjiao went with a smile.

Unlike the last time, this time he went with expectations, with a mission, and with a long-cherished wish.

He believed the boy could.

It was a new day with the will of the blood yang and the glory of the sun.

…………

Lin Tian was silent.

He stood silently, his long knife pointed obliquely, and there was a moment of hesitation in the eyes of a pair of golden candles.

Buzz Buzz ......

Nine one-eyed creatures appeared, surrounding Lin Tian, smiling fiercely and coldly.

The remaining nine eyes of the ten eyes turned into them.

At this moment, it seems that an opportunity to attack and kill is brewing.

"You hesitated, you are thinking about whether you can retain Wu Wanzhu's will and leave a trace of life for Wu Wanzhuo."

A one-eyed creature spoke lightly.

The other smiled exaggeratedly and sneered:

"You're right, you just don't have to do your best.

It is true that you can save Wu Wanzai's candle. ”

On the left, a one-eyed creature with a sad face said sadly:

"You're right, Wu Wanzai is your teacher, how could you kill your own teacher with your own hands?"

On the right, a one-eyed creature with a hideous face roared:

"As a student, how can you kill your own teacher with your own hands?

Isn't that a brute?! ”

Behind, a one-eyed creature urn with a gloomy face and didn't dare to look at Lin Tian's one-eyed creature urn said:

"It's quite touching, after all, Guan Yin is about to return.

Wu Wanzai maybe, he can really live. ”

Lin Tian looked around at the nine one-eyed creatures, his long hair hanging down, and the coldness in his eyes continued to rise.

Ten eyes are right.

His current power is consuming Wu Wancao's last will.

As an emperor-level battle realm, he could clearly feel that Wu Wanjiao's will was constantly draining.

As long as he continues to explode his saint-level combat power, the speed of Wu Wancao's loss will become faster and faster.

It seems to be......

Desperate!

Lin Tian was raised, but he was really hesitating in his mind.

Liu Zihua once said that his weakness has caused him to face choices all the time.

Is it to sacrifice the White Feather Tribe, or to sacrifice the Terrans?

Do you let Bu Shengxi die, or let Lin Tian save Bu Shengxi?

Do you want Lin Tianheng to kill Purgatory Ridge, or do you want to explode the battle realm yourself?

He chose because he was not strong enough.

But at this moment, Lin Tian also encountered it.

Between the perception of the will, there is a greater uneasiness coming.

Inexplicably ominous!

An inexplicable killing machine was coming, and the great terror from the saint level had already enveloped Lin Tian.

This moment, before the fortress.

But everyone was silent.

They can't intervene in such a fight.

They can't interfere with such a choice.

Pei Ning was silent and turned away, her red pupils flashing with pain and pity.

At this moment, it seemed that he really felt Lin Tian's struggle at the moment.

It's painful.

It's desperate.

Lin Tian can't go, what will happen to this human race if he leaves?

Lin Tian continued to fight, and his teacher was doomed.

Shimu Zhuxuan smiled, but Jiudao's eyes with different emotions smiled in unison.

In an instant, the nine eyes flickered and extinguished all the killing opportunities.

Suddenly, nine rays of daylight shot out from his eyes, instantly bombarding Lin Tian's body.

Bombardment on this hesitant little bug.

"Give you saint-level combat power, you won't be useful!"

The nine one-eyed creatures opened their mouths in unison, revealing an inexplicable coldness.

Rumble!

Nine rays of daylight bombarded Lin Tian's body, and the light began to explore, and the space distorted.

This blow can wipe out a large city in an instant, and it can destroy hundreds of millions of living beings.

But it is......

Let the ecstasy of the nine one-eyed creatures be worn away in the next moment.

"You ......" Shimu Zhuxuan said indifferently, but there was an incomparable solemnity in his voice.

But he saw the young man look at him lightly.

"I'm an emperor in the flesh."

He's an emperor in the flesh.

The last of the Wind Spirit was completely absorbed under this blow.

In the midst of this hesitation, in the dead silence and silence, the last step was taken.

He was indeed only talking about the emperor-level flesh.

Under the attack of the saint-level, even the emperor-level body is not looked upon.

However, under the sublimation of the will of the saint-level, he could directly resist the blow of the Ten Eyes Zhu Xuan.

He spared some money.

He thought that he only needed to ensure that he would not die, and that he would save some money.

Wu Wanzai can still save the last chance of life.

Wu Wanzai took his life seriously.

But he can't do it.

He couldn't.