Countless white skulls squeezed out from the vine bark, just like countless skeletons trying to escape from this giant vine, but they were restrained by invisible forces, from violent struggle to gradually becoming still.
The moment densely packed skulls covered the surface of the giant vine, the practitioner in black robes raised his head, and the black mist hovering above his head slowly dissipated like clouds blown by the wind.
This is a practitioner with only half a face.
If the right side of his face is covered, anyone who sees the left half of his face will think that he is a beautiful man. Time has not left any traces on his jade-like skin. However, it is a pity that the right half of his face is beautiful.
The flesh and blood on the face has completely disappeared.
It was not a knife or sword wound, but it was directly shattered, crushed, and destroyed by a powerful force into countless tiny pieces of flesh and blood, which flew away from his body.
The bones on the right half of his face at this time were not white, but purple-red, as if a layer of blood skin had condensed, as if some of the blood had been forcibly knocked away by that powerful force.
It penetrated into his bones.
However, there are many scratches visible to the naked eye on the surface of this purple-red bone, which seem to be the traces left by those tiny scrapes of flesh and blood on the bones.
His right eye socket was empty and dark, as if it had penetrated directly into his brain, and it was like an abyss with no bottom.
When anyone looks at his right eye and then looks at his left eye, he will no longer feel that the left half of his face is handsome, but will only feel that his intact left eye is flowing with endless resentment and hatred.
Hatred.
"That's enough."
The practitioner said two words quietly, his tone full of infinite emotion.
The moment he said these two words, several silent breaths in the hall were awakened at the same time, and many different voices sounded instantly.
Many crystal bubbles emerged from the hot spring behind him. The bubbles burst continuously on the water surface. The hot water surface produced countless ripples. Countless ripples collided with each other. Countless water waves like walking on a mirror kept colliding on the black stone.
superior.
The sharp edges and corners of the glacier in front of him slowly softened, and a layer of water appeared on the ice, which was about to freeze.
The giant vine he was leaning on, which already looked extremely terrifying, was trembling slightly. More than a dozen purple roots swam out from the cracks in the black stone under him like real living creatures, and extremely small roots crawled out.
to his body, and then slowly penetrated into the flesh and blood on his back.
Puff puff puff...
Countless soft voices sounded on this giant vine.
The flower buds bloomed one after another, and countless silver-like pollen flew out in the air. These tiny pollen gave people an extremely heavy feeling. They only flew chaotically in the air at the moment when the flower buds bloomed, but at the next moment
, they all fell straight down, forming countless mysterious straight falling silver lines in the air!
The flowers that were originally shining with strange fluorescence withered instantly. Even Tuoba Xiongxin, whose eyes were blurred by these silver threads, could not really see clearly what these flowers looked like when they bloomed to the extreme and sprayed out pollen.
At this time, he clearly knew that Lin Yi had arrived, but such a strange scene still instantly made him fall into a violent shock.
The black-robed cultivator with only half a face fell into the blurred silver thread like him.
Fine but heavy pollen fell on the black leather armor on his body, making a crisp sound, as did the pollen falling on the skin of his head and face.
However, those who fell on the black-robed practitioners were different.
Whether it fell on the hair on his head, or on the intact left half of his face, or on the right half of his face like a bloody skull, or even on the black robe on his body, these
The heavy pollen made a soft pop sound, blooming into a ball of equally heavy vitality, like a ball of silver swirling clouds blooming on his body, and then quickly converged towards his body.
The body of this black-robed cultivator began to exude a terrible attraction. All the silver pollen that fell to the ground, even if it had fallen into the dust, fell into the hot spring water, and adhered to the glacier ahead.
Everyone in the gap began to be attracted by this terrifying attraction and flew towards his body.
Originally, the air in this hall was filled with countless silver threads going straight downwards, but after just a few breaths, there were countless silver threads flying sideways towards the body.
The black-robed cultivator let out a sigh.
His sigh was filled with endless satisfaction and joy, like a burp after he had waited for decades for a jar of fine wine and finally poured it into his stomach.
And the contentment that exhales the fragrant smell of wine.
Tuoba Xiongxin was still in deep shock before taking a breath, and the next moment was joy. However, listening to the voice of the black-robed practitioner at this time, Tuoba Xiongxin's body quickly stiffened.
When he woke up, he suddenly realized that he might have made a huge mistake.
"You lied to me"
He looked at this cultivator who only had half a face, and looked at the expression of great satisfaction and finally getting what he wanted in his intact eyes. He shouted with some uncertainty, "You are not refining the holy medicine for me at all."
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"Above the Heaven-bearing Realm, when it comes to Divine Mind... The spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the true essence in the body of a practitioner in the Divine Mind Realm has already surpassed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth of any elixir. It is like the deepest black.
Can adding a little gray powder make this black color instantly darker? Is there any kind of elixir in the world that can make practitioners in the realm of spiritual consciousness improve by leaps and bounds? Is there such a holy medicine in the world?
"The black-robed cultivator raised his head. He was still carrying countless silver threads, and looked at Tuoba Xiongxin with the eyes of a stupid and pitiful person. "The party members are finally wandering outside the Central Plains. You guys
What is lacking is not talent and wealth, but that you who are on the margins are never in touch with the center of the world of true practitioners and the truly powerful power."
Tuoba Xiongxin's body couldn't help but tremble.
He dared to massacre the entire city to fight against Lin Yi and the Xiaba coalition. He was naturally a very cold and powerful figure. However, the reason why he did this was because he had spent many years waiting for this moment.
He was even prepared to face the wrath of the Demon Sect and prepare to fight the powerful Demon Sect members. However, at this moment, he found that what he had gained from his desperate efforts was simply deception!
"Since there is no holy medicine that can directly advance the spiritual realm to the holy realm, no matter how much effort you put into it, no matter what tricks you have done, you are just a practitioner of the spiritual realm."
He looked at the black-robed cultivator and laughed violently, "Even if you can kill me, I'm afraid you will have to pay a heavy price."