Qin Wentian was wandering around the Golem Cliff. The Golem revived and crazily suppressed and killed him. Qin Wentian swept all the way and crazily went deep into the Golem Cliff.
He came to a closed valley. The place was still guarded by demon statues on all sides. There was no sky in the sky above, and there was no magic. There was only a demon statue standing there, inserted into the sky, as if suppressing the heaven.
"Boom!"
Qin Wentian's heart beat, and the lingering demonic energy became even more terrifying, making people want to collapse.
Suddenly, endless sound waves came from the Golem Cliff, penetrating into Qin Wentian's ears. From the mountain wall in front, a figure walked out, with blood-colored magic light all over his body. This was a terrifying demonic shadow, and his eyes stared.
Qin Wentian seemed to want Qin Wentian to fall into it.
The moment this figure walked out, a gap seemed to appear in the closed ancient world. Only from there can we continue to move forward.
The sound wave remained the same, and endless magic light shone on the demon statue. Then the demon statue stepped out and rushed towards Qin Wentian. The speed was as fast as a magic light, and he punched out with an unpretentious punch, which shook the ancient and modern times.
, penetrate the void.
This punch is filled with supreme demonic energy, suppressing the void of heaven and earth, and breaking all laws.
The brilliance of the stars on Qin Wen's celestial body circulated crazily. He roared, his body became huge, his clothes were torn and shattered. He trampled the ground and swept out. Thousands of phantoms appeared, smashed the stars, sun and moon with his palms, and suppressed them crazily.
The terrifying explosion shook the world, and the demon statue's fist continued to blast forward, unable to break it.
Qin Wentian's whole body was filled with brilliant light, and he collided with the opponent's fist. At that moment, he felt that there was a monstrous magic in the opponent's fist, trying to destroy all the internal organs in his body, as if infinite magic power penetrated into his body.
"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the demon statue's footsteps crossed the ground, making a hissing sound. Qin Wentian was knocked back and vomited blood. He touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, put his palm on the hilt of the sword behind him, and made a sound.
The light shone brightly, the sword was unsheathed for a foot, Qin Wentian's finger crossed the blade, blood dyed the demon sword red, and the sword kept roaring.
"Buzz!" A terrifying sword storm swept across the world. The sword was unsheathed and transformed into a thousand-meter demon sword. The sound of the sword's chant split the void and swept wildly on the surrounding Golem Cliff Golems.
Qin Wentian held the giant sword and strolled forward. Endless sword intent fell from the sky and struck the demon statue in front. The demon statue's body swelled up in the sound of magic. However, Qin Wentian roared and the giant sword struck out,
In an instant, endless powerful force suppressed it and slashed in front. The demon statue raised its big hand to cover the sky to resist. The demon sword swept past, directly cutting off the demon statue and turning it into powder.
Qin Wentian walked forward step by step, looking at the opened gap. There was a heart-stopping demonic power inside, which made his heart beat. The statue on the cliff looked like a real person.
, has a real face, as if it has experienced thousands of years of weathering and has become a statue on Golem Cliff.
The demon sword shrunk, and Qin Wentian walked through the gap with the demon sword in his hand and came to another space. At that moment, his eyes were fixed there, and his heart was trembling violently.
Endless demonic sounds resounded throughout the world, trembling in the soul, and the overwhelming dark magic light was mixed with the blood-colored brilliance. In the center of this extremely vast Golem Cliff, there were tens of millions of demons in the surrounding area, and they were all covered with demons.
There is strong magic light heading towards the altar in the center.
"The Ten Thousand Demons Chao Zong!" Qin Wentian's heart trembled violently. The Ten Thousand Demons Chao Zong was like worshiping the Demon King. In the central area, blood light penetrated straight into the sky, as if there was magic light falling from the sky outside that day, scattering here and there.
On the middle altar.
The altar was shrouded in blood light, and there seemed to be a demon sculpture inside. The figure could not be seen clearly. Only around the altar, there were blood-colored demon heads. They stood there and chanted, as if they were playing the triumphal song of the demon king.
At this time, a figure turned around. This figure was like an unreal demonic shadow. He just glanced at Qin Wentian. It was just a glance. Qin Wentian felt as if his whole body was not under his control. The terrifying demonic power directly
rushed into his mind.
"Buzz!" The demonic figure appeared in front of his eyes in an instant, and Qin Wentian seemed to be trapped in a demonic barrier. This was a blood-colored space with no life, only a space of demonic intent, and terrifying large bloody palm prints rolled over it.
came and hit Qin Wentian's body, shocking him so much that he vomited blood.
"Isn't this also the starry phenomenon?" Qin Wentian murmured. He felt powerless. There was such a terrifying power in the Golem Cliff. There was a demon worshiping here.
Lying on the ground, Qin Wentian looked at the magic light in the void, which was faintly glowing with the light of stars, like stars and celestial phenomena. A blood-colored magic sword appeared from it, and he directly suppressed it and killed it. The magic sword could cut off the heaven and the earth.
Qin Wentian was a little desperate, he couldn't escape the attack of this magic sword.
"Pfft..." The magic knife was inserted into his body, and the ground was dyed red with blood. Qin Wentian's face turned pale. He thought he could do many things, find Bai Qing, and avenge Qing'er. However, at this moment, he sadly discovered that he did not
He is not as powerful as he imagined. There are too many forces in this world that he cannot resist. He is too powerful.
Qin Wentian's heart burned with a flame, a flame that became stronger. However, this wish could only be placed on Di Tian.
The blood dyed the bright red ground even redder, and Qin Wentian's consciousness was a little blurry. The blood stains flowing on the ground had not dried for a long time, but instead were filled with a powerful aura, which slowly flowed back into Qin Wentian's body.
, nourishing his heart, as if maintaining a ray of vitality in Qin Wentian.
"Why, not dead yet?" In his vague consciousness, Qin Wentian felt as if he had not died. The white inner fire appeared again, as if it could cling to his life and protect him even if his heart was attacked.
His heart pulse kept him alive.
But the injury was different this time. The magic knife was still stuck in his body. There was a terrifying power in the magic knife corroding his heart and trying to take away his life. The two forces seemed to be fighting against each other.
This confrontation lasted for a long time, but no one on the other side of the altar seemed to pay attention to him. The magic sound still lingered between heaven and earth, as if an ancient ritual was being performed.
After several days, Qin Wentian faintly felt that the magic sound seemed to have disappeared, and there was no sound. He could feel that he was not dead. He even felt that someone had pulled out the magic knife inserted in his heart.
He tried hard to regain his vague consciousness so that he could see everything clearly, but he could only vaguely sense a vague figure.
It was a figure wearing black magic armor, with a terrifying temperament lingering all over her body. Her face seemed familiar, clear and beautiful, but it exuded a terrifying demonic aura, like a descendant of the Demon King.
Then, Qin Wentian felt a soft body hugging him up. The black magic armor seemed to have no weight at all and could not isolate the soft skin touch, but it could still give people a strong sense of majesty.
Then, Qin Wentian vaguely felt that he was flying in the air.
All of this seems like a dream, somewhat unreal.
When he woke up from the dream, Qin Wentian tried his best to open his eyes, and the sunlight penetrated into his eyes. Qin Wentian squinted unaccustomedly, and then opened them again to adapt to the direct sunlight.
There are white clouds floating in the sky, and the magic sound no longer surrounds my ears.
There were whispers from the side, and a laugh came from the side: "This guy won't be frightened and fainted before he even stepped into the Golem Cliff."
"Golem Cliff!" Qin Wentian sat up suddenly, his heart trembling violently. He took a look at his body. He was wearing a messy clothes. There were traces of tears everywhere and wounds in his heart.
It seems to have healed, and Qin Wentian knows that his terrifying bloodline has super healing power.
He turned his eyes and looked to his side. The demon sword was lying quietly on the ground beside him, like an ordinary iron sword, without any abnormalities.
"What happened?" Qin Wentian said to himself, all this was like a dream, but he knew that he was not dreaming, everything was real.
Who is the vague figure in the dream? Did she save herself?
Stretching out his hand, Qin Wentian touched his cheek. There seemed to be droplets of crystallized liquid that dried on his face, leaving a little mark.
Qin Wentian picked up the demon sword, stood up, and looked into the distance. The Golem Cliff was over there, and he was sent out.
There was a wind blowing on the desolate land, ruffling the messy clothes on his body. Qin Wentian looked at the white clouds above the Golem Cliff, as if everything was so peaceful, but his heart could not calm down for a long time. He was thinking, where
Is the sky real?
In the space in the Golem Cliff, where does that monstrous magic light and the magic beam that penetrates the sky come from?
"Girl Qing, is that you!"
Qin Wentian murmured, that soft body wearing black magic armor, those tough but gentle eyes, although blurry, are still familiar, could that be Bai Qing?
Qin Wentian had no way of knowing the truth, and he also knew that he was incapable of entering the Devil's Cliff again. He could not compete with the demonic shadows there in the Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
"Should you know what happened?" Qin Wentian put the demon sword in front of his eyes and asked.
The demon sword did not respond, still lacked any brilliance, and fell completely silent, as if it was fulfilling its promise, and it would only serve as Qin Wentian's witness!
"Brother, is this man a fool? He actually talks to his own sword?" A young woman not far behind said to the young man next to her, looking at Qin Wentian strangely.
"Maybe he was scared to death." The young man laughed. A group of young men and women looked at Qin Wentian's messy clothes and their stupid expressions, and they all thought Qin Wentian was a fool.
Qin Wentian seemed unaware, as a terrifying brilliance suddenly rose from his body and instantly submerged his body. Then he took out a clean shirt and put it on his body. He was still looking at
Looking at the Golem Cliff ahead, I sighed in my heart, hoping that Qing'er would be fine.
The sail of nothingness appeared, Qin Wentian strolled up, a bright ray of light appeared, and Qin Wentian's figure disappeared directly through the sky.
The people behind them looked at the departing figure and the terrifying brilliance just now. They swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their faces were a little pale, and their whole bodies felt wet, covered in cold sweat. At that moment, they felt that as long as the other party was angry,