Chapter 1485 Rescue

The hall fell silent, and the corpse king remained motionless, as if time had stopped at this moment.

Crash!

There was a brief silence, and a clear voice broke the silence in the hall.

All the strong men also became horrified at this time, and their eyes were full of horror and fear.

I saw that the originally powerful corpse king was completely cut into two halves in front of Li Lingtian's Dageng sword, and the golden edge reappeared after the corpse king was cut into two halves.

However, after the golden edge appeared, it slowly disappeared, and the corpse king's body fell down.

One sword, just one sword, can kill thirteen corpse kings who can't be shaken by the Dzogchen powerhouse in the pseudo-god realm.

After Li Lingtian finished everything, with a move of his consciousness, the Great Geng Excalibur disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already returned to his dantian.

With a pull of both hands, Nangong Mingyue and Xiaobai disappeared into the passage of light.

Seeing Li Lingtian enter the tunnel, all the strong men were extremely excited, because the victory was just around the corner.

"Whizzing!"

"Whizzing!"

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and countless strong men rushed into the passage of light.

After an unknown amount of time, the tunnel finally disappeared, and all the strong human beings caught below left and returned to the ground.

Li Lingtian was suspended in the air, looking at the strong human beings who came out of the light channel, the expression on his face had become very dull. These strong men wanted to improve their own strength, to find precious materials, and to obtain powerful and rich resources. , but was finally captured by the four commanders as slaves.

After all the strong men returned to the ground, they looked at the situation outside with crazy expressions on their faces.

Below is the hell on earth, and there is no chance of leaving. What awaits them is exhausted or beaten to death.

Now being rescued by Li Lingtian is completely beyond their imagination.

"This seat can break your prohibition."

"But your cultivation will fall to a certain level,

And never enter the domain of death. "

Li Lingtian looked at the powerhouses below. These powerhouses were all imprisoned, and their true energy could not be used.

Moreover, the air of death has not been able to strengthen them, but it is still eroding their cultivation base, and their lifespan is also constantly being lost. If this continues, it will fall after a long time.

He thought of a way, that is to absorb part of the cultivation base of these strong men, and refine the eroded death air, so that there is still a glimmer of hope for them to survive.

After speaking, he looked at everyone.

"It is already a great blessing to be able to leave this hell on earth."

"Thank you, Lord Ling Tian, ​​for helping us out. I am extremely grateful for Master Ling Tian's kindness to us."

"Let's not talk about a realm, even if the cultivation base is abolished, it is worth living a few years."

"Lord Lao Lingtian is suffering."

"Thank you, Lord Ling Tian."

"..."

After hearing Li Lingtian's words, everyone in the room looked stunned for a moment, and then became excited.

There are thousands of powerhouses present, all of whom are martial gods or higher, but being captured as slaves by a demigod powerhouse like the Fourth Commander, life is worse than death.

Now that his cultivation base is imprisoned, he is simply waiting to die. Hearing that Li Lingtian can break their prohibition, and only drop a level, they are all extremely excited.

Originally, the cultivation base is the second life of the strong, and he would rather die than lose his cultivation base.

But in these years, they felt hopeless, and would rather trade their whole life of cultivation for freedom and a short period of peaceful life.

Over the years, the strong heart in my heart has been obliterated.

Even if they fall into the Martial God Realm, they can live for hundreds of thousands of years. As long as they don't die, enjoying a life of hundreds of thousands of years is better than waiting to die in hell on earth.

"Heavenly Dao Roulette, Sacrifice!"

Li Lingtian didn't say much, it would be fine if he hadn't encountered it, but now that he has encountered it, and it's something within his ability, naturally he won't stand idly by.

Besides, the current situation did not affect him.

Immediately, the Heavenly Dao Roulette was sacrificed, and one after another magic arts were displayed, and the figure kept flickering.

All the strong men didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief, they just watched Li Lingtian cast the formation.

Some of these strong men have heard of Li Lingtian's name, but they didn't expect that Li Lingtian was just a low-level warrior decades ago, and now he has become a strong man in the Pseudo-God Realm, and he even saved them.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

With the wave of Fa Jue, there was a slight breeze in the air.

Gradually, as time passed, the air also distorted.

Within a radius of a hundred miles, there is no longer the slightest breath of death, and everything is filled with the breath of heaven.

Moreover, a colorful mask appeared in the air, and the mask covered all the powerful people inside. Li Lingtian was suspended on the mask, waving the magic arts in his hand, and his movements were as graceful as flowing water.

"Hold the yuan and keep the one, and stabilize your mind."

"Don't resist, or the smoke will disappear."

Li Lingtian glanced at the strong man below, and then spoke.

The voice was dignified and cold. After finishing speaking, the divine consciousness suspended the heavenly roulette in the air and let the heavenly roulette spin.

At this time, with a movement of consciousness, the death pearl appeared in front of him, and when the death pearl appeared, the idea of ​​the death god in Li Lingtian's body started to work.

At the same time, multicolored light radiated from the mask, and the multicolored light scattered down, covering all the strong men. When the multicolored light came into contact with these strong men, the death pearl in front of Li Lingtian spun.

The mask continuously absorbs the death air from the body of the strong man below, and after passing through the mask, it passes into the pearl of death.

Li Lingtian's consciousness is connected with the death pearl, and at the same time, the spirit of death is continuously refined by Li Lingtian.

For a while, Li Lingtian was suspended in the air, using the death bead to absorb the breath of death, the mask stabilized the breath of the strong man below, and the breath of death slowly gushed out from the body of the strong man below.

Thousands of strong men have been corroded by the air of death in their bodies, and it is not a matter of time to clean them up.

All the strong men sat cross-legged, embracing their essence, and allowed the death air in their bodies to flow out. At the same time, their cultivation base and true essence were also continuously lost, along with the death air.

At the beginning, I felt a bit of reluctance, but it only calmed down later.

They understand that if they don't get rid of the breath of death, it is impossible to live.

Xiaobai, Nangong Mingyue, and the thirteen pseudo-god realm Dzogchen powerhouses were all protecting Li Lingtian not far from Li Lingtian's side. The thirteen pseudo-god realm powerhouses were all shocked by Li Lingtian's actions.

For a strong man to achieve such a level of cultivation, and to have such courage and heart, it is simply beyond the imagination of a strong man from the Shenwu Continent about human nature.

The powerhouses in the Shenwu Continent all have nothing to do with themselves.

But now, Li Lingtian has saved thousands of strong men, and even took the risk to eliminate the breath of death for these strong men.

What is a strong man, this is a strong man, with profound cultivation, powerful strength, and heaven-defying means, who will not lose their human nature for a little gain or loss.

Everyone knew that Li Lingtian would not pay attention to these strong men because they could not threaten him.

Rescuing these powerful people is only for the sake of the same kind.

If it is other powerhouses, they will definitely not do this.

"Whizzing!"

"Whoa, whoa!"

The air in the air twisted, and the colorful mask absorbed the death air faster and faster.

The speed of the death pearl's rotation is also faster. When the death pearl rotates, the world seems to rotate with it.

Seeing this situation, the thirteen pseudo-god realm powerhouses all took a step back, because the strength of the death air was beyond their resistance, and if they didn't retreat, they would only be corroded and destroyed by the death air.

Xiaobai and Nangong Mingyue exuded a faint demon power from their bodies, and the demon power was not afraid of these death auras.

The expression on his face was calm, his beautiful eyes were all on Li Lingtian, and his whole heart was on Li Lingtian.

All the strong people are curious about the looks of Xiaobai and Li Lingtian, they are exactly the same, one is the male version of Li Lingtian, and the other is the female version of Li Lingtian.

The cultivation bases of the two are exactly the same in the Dzogchen pseudo-god realm, and both are existences that defy the sky.

The appearance is the same, the clothes are the same, even the charm on the face is the same, but Xiaobai has a little more feminine softness and coquettishness, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is even more gentle.

Time, seconds passed by.

The expression on Li Lingtian's face became more and more serious, the aura of death was stronger than he had imagined.

Although there is a death bead to absorb the death air, the death air he refined has reached a limit, and the death air continues to wreak havoc on him.

If this continues, if you want to absorb the death energy of the strong below, you will never be able to absorb it, and you can only give up halfway.

"The blade of death."

With a soft shout, the blade of death was sacrificed, the blade of death was suspended in front of him, and the air of death continuously entered into the blade of death.

With the Death Blade and the Death Orb absorbing the Death Qi at the same time, Li Lingtian's pressure was greatly reduced.

"Death comes, compression."

Locking the passage of time, the absorption of the death energy by the death pearl and the death blade also slowed down, and the pressure on Li Lingtian was even stronger, because the death pearl was already full of death energy, and the death blade was just a treasure. The absorption of death gas is also limited.

Seeing the death air coming in continuously, the expression on Li Lingtian's face kept changing. At the end, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of one hand, a ball of light appeared in front of him.

The light ball compressed by the air of death, this light ball is also a supernatural power that he has cultivated and comprehended-death comes.

It's just that, now to strengthen this Death's Advent, only by compressing the Death's Air into the Death's Advent can the Death's Air removed from the body of the strong below be refined.

Gradually, the light cluster in front of Li Lingtian became stronger and stronger.

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