Isn't Shi Zhenghong afraid of death?

Of course he was still afraid!

But he was more unwilling.

In his eyes, Feng Lin was clearly a little ant who could be crushed to death at any time.

But he watched Feng Lin Wan become stronger and stronger, and suffered losses at Feng Lin Wan's hands several times, and was gradually thrown farther and farther away.

If you are an ordinary person, your mentality will not collapse, but I am afraid that I will accept my fate.

But Shi Zhenghong refused to accept his fate.

He believes that if you don't reach the final end, you can't judge winning or losing by temporary success or failure.

Yes, Feng Linwan is now in the lead.

He is even qualified to compete with the tenth-level powerhouse, and with the advantage he has mastered, he will compete with the tenth-level powerhouse in some aspects.

Shi Zhenghong felt that he still had a chance.

The galaxy is vast and full of infinite possibilities and opportunities.

Of course, without the mandate of Emperor Ou, if you want to succeed and progress, you will have to take risks.

Feng Linwan used to come over like this.

And now, Shi Zhenghong wants to step on Feng Lin Wan, and walk on the tip of the knife like this.

With Shi Zhenghong taking the lead, there were several seventh-level powerhouses, and after hesitating again and again, they still signed up to participate.

Half of this is for profit, and the other half is also forced to do so.

Those who can be selected by the tenth-level powerhouse, devote themselves to this world, and dig out the secrets of Feng Lin Wan are not idle people.

Some have some strengths, some are wise, and some are born with luck and protection, and can turn evil into good fortune and become auspicious in times of trouble.

The few people who stood up and chose to sign up for the blood sacrifice all knew that among all the seven levels, they had the lowest background.

There is no level 10 boss behind his back.

If there is no voluntary blood sacrifice, it will lead to the failure of excavating the secret of Feng Lin Wan.

Then after returning to the Galaxy Federation, these seventh-level people who have no backstage support will definitely be liquidated.

It wasn't their responsibility, but it would definitely make them take the blame.

That's the reality.

Succumbing to this reality, they had to fight for their lives.

At least... If they succeed, they can reap a lot of benefits and start over in a whole new way.

A Heavenly Mandate Clay Tablet was taken out by a ninth-level powerhouse.

The people who chose the Blood Sacrifice Immortal Sword Formation signed their names on the clay tablets one after another, leaving some of their true spirits.

The Mandate of Heaven clay tablet belongs to the fate creation of a world, and naturally has the effect of guarding the true spirit and blocking cause and effect and fate.

As long as the person holding this clay tablet is properly protected, there is a great chance that the backlash from the Blood Sacrifice Immortal Sword Array will be blocked, protecting some of the true spirits of these signatories.

Now that the plan has been decided, it is not too late.

Everyone carried the lawless umbrella and quietly flew into the void.

Four strong men above level 8, who are good at sword tricks and formations, and have strong endurance, are in charge of the four swords and stand in all directions.

The sword array moved, and the four great immortal swords were killed and bloomed brilliantly.

The terrifying sword light blended together, and evolved into an infinite killing machine.

A group of nine people who had already signed the sign walked into the formation as if they were at home, standing at the eye of the formation.

"It is not copper, neither iron nor steel, and it was once hidden under Mount Meru. Without reinventing yin and yang, wouldn't there be water and fire to quench the edge? The changes of the immortals are endless, and the blood of the Daluo immortals is stained. ”

Together, the sword light fell, and the nine seventh-level powerhouses instantly dissolved their bodies in that sword light.

Whether it is the body or the soul, even a little spiritual light of nature, is worn out in this sword array.

There was also an invisible force of cause and effect, turning into sword qi and twisting towards the true spirit that was retained in the Heavenly Mandate Clay Tablet.

The three ninth-level powerhouses shot at the same time, not fighting against that sword qi.

It's just that he uses various means to protect the Heavenly Mandate Clay Tablet, and at the same time, he also guides that sword qi to do some useless work and consume his strength.

Under the control of the four powerhouses, the sword formation began to reverse.

A touch of innate killing intent was generated when this sword array reversed.

At the same time, the Holy Demon Diagram hanging in the center of the sword array slowly unfolded.

The Xuanyi Holy Demon, his eyes flashed with infinite magic light, and he stepped out of the atlas.

And Copperfield also took advantage of this opportunity, his eyes flashed, and his originally black forehead bloomed with an incomparably dazzling amber light.

His eyes looked at the whole world and fixed his point towards all the candidates.

Even those who have died, leaving only corpses or clothed graves, have not been spared.

"Who is so bold?" The whole world element, crazy turmoil.

The tenth-level powerhouse of the corpse walking world was finally alarmed.

And at the same time as that voice came, the oppression and crazy exclusion from the whole world also rolled towards everyone.

The Holy Demon stepped into the Zhuxian Sword Array.

He took out four fairy swords.

Shake up, and a pair of arms grow out of your back.

The four swords are held in his hands, and the innate killing intent gives them the aura of killing everything.

The sword light swept through, and the power that blocked everything collapsed.

A wave of power quietly surged in.

This is the power to erase reality.

This power is negating all intruders, and if this power is allowed to erode, all will disappear without a trace, never to exist and never appear.

The Holy Demon bore the brunt of the attack, and he fought against this force with a strong sense of presence.

At the same time, from outside the void, he fell into the mortal world.

When he landed, the murderous aura that took off almost shattered the entire earth.

The whole world was boiling under the murderous aura of the Holy Demon.

And the three tenths who didn't make a move before, from the cultivators, moved at this time.

Whether it is self-cultivation or soul cultivation, in the end, it is the unity of spirit and flesh and perfection.

And among the three tenth-level cultivators, two of them were originally created by the most ancient 'corpses' to give birth to new spiritual intelligence, and their strength was needless to say.

And their attacks are also extremely direct and tough.

Three streamers of light fused out from three different directions, and then crashed into the Holy Demon.

And the Holy Demon's killing intent erupted, and he was also fighting with three tenth-level people, and was dragged to a broken dimensional space.

It seems like a long time has passed.

But in fact, it's only ten seconds.

These ten seconds are torment for all those who came from the Galaxy Era and tried to dig out the secret of Feng Lin Wan.

That's an incredibly long ten seconds.

It was also ten seconds of fear.

Even if there is a Holy Demon that attracts the attention of all the ten levels of this world, there is only one of them... If only one of them turns some of his attention to them, they will be annihilated.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Copperfield's left eyeball exploded.

Amber plasma, scattered from the void, splattered in all directions.

There is also a powerful poison of cause and effect.

He has spied too many secrets, but he does not have the corresponding realm and strength, and he will inevitably suffer from the backlash from rules and cause and effect.

Syllable!

The right eye also exploded!

Even half of his head had become a blur of flesh and blood.

"Is it done?" someone couldn't help but ask.

Copperfield was no longer able to speak, let alone speak with his soul, he could only nod numbly, and then with a finger of his hand, a little of his blood turned into an amber crow, flying quickly in a certain direction of the world.

Many strong men, with happy faces, followed closely behind and followed.