From this heavenly mouth, Lin Wei knew the origin of the Qianxue clan, who would have thought that the Qianxue clan was just a human race deliberately placed in this eternal death realm by this Burial Heaven Realm celestial.
And the sad thing is that for thousands of years, the Qianxue clan didn't know their origin at all, listening to this celestial man, there were tens of thousands of people he released back then, maybe even more, but for thousands of years, there were less than five hundred people left in this tribe.
There are many who died under the harsh environment, but there are also many who died at the hands of the celestial beings in this Burial Heaven Realm.
There is something even more pathetic than the Qianxue clan It was the people who created them who almost perished them, and treated them like livestock.
At this time, Lin Wei thought of the Qianxue Clan, the Great Elder, those brave and fearless warriors, and the child who brought food to him.
"In the Eternal Death Realm, in addition to the bloodthirsty demon beasts, how can there be other species, these livestock are left alone, and sooner or later they will perish, it is better to let me alchemy, it is also their creation."
The celestial man smiled and was high up, but Lin Wei's face was cold, and he was already holding the divine painter's pen in his hand.
This celestial man is indeed a master, after all, he has survived in this eternal death realm for I don't know how many years, and as soon as Lin Wei had a murderous aura, he sensed it.
Seeing that he didn't talk nonsense, he started directly, raised his hand a little, and the black mangs of the Dao Dao were like countless arrows, killing Lin Wei.
It is not unpleasant for people to do it this day, but Lin Wei is faster.
In other words, Lin Wei's divine painter is faster, from the beginning, Lin Wei is ready to do it, and similarly, the other side is the same, but the problem is that in a head-on confrontation, Lin Wei may not be inferior to the other party, maybe the only advantage of the other party is experience and the black magic robe on his body that is not afraid of the cold.
But when it comes to magic, Lin Wei is not afraid of the other party, on the contrary, Lin Wei's divine painter Dao is very wonderful, at this moment, Lin Wei raised his pen, and a huge black blade fell from the top of the celestial over there, cutting the celestial man directly into the ground.
"A Sum of Money" The black blade like a stroke went straight into the ground, cutting the ground into a long ravine, as for the spell that the heavenly man cast just now, Lin Wei also used the spell to resist, but obviously the other party's cultivation was extremely high, even if Lin Wei had already laid out the realm of the lower realm, but he was still injured.
There was a black iron thorn stuck in his arm and waist at this moment, and Lin Wei immediately felt dizzy.
Obviously, this kind of iron thorn is not ordinary, but at this time, Lin Wei didn't have time to deal with the wound, and he didn't even have time to pull out the iron thorn, because against an enemy like the enemy in the middle of the burial day, he must go all out, and if the enemy does not die, he must not stop.
"Two Splits" Lin Wei gritted his teeth at this time and drew two more strokes.
This time, what he drew was not a sword blade, but a dementor heavenly ghost, which belonged to the ghost path holy object, and the original ghost path thing was a heavenly and human level, but the dementor heavenly ghost drawn by Lin Wei was different.
The Divine Painter said, that is according to the cultivation of the person who casts the spell, and the power will also rise together, so even if the real Dementor Heavenly Ghost does not have such ability, but the Dementor Heavenly Ghost drawn by Lin Wei has the ability to hook out the soul of the Heavenly Soul Buried Heaven Realm.
Deep in the ravines underground, two Celestial Ghosts drawn by the Divine Painter Dao dragged their long arms, struggling to drag the souls of the Heavenly Men out of each other's bodies.
Rao is the other party is a celestial man in the middle of the burial of heaven, and he has countless enemies, but he is also stunned by this tactic.
His physical strength was so strong that even if he was directly hit by Lin Wei before, it still didn't hurt him, at best, it just planned his rhythm, but Lin Wei's second move really hit him in the sore spot.
After achieving the Burial Heaven Realm Heavenly Man, he didn't need to worry about his soul being attacked by someone for a long time, because no one could force his soul out of his Heavenly Human Body.
At this moment, this celestial man finally felt frightened, he was afraid that the other party would attack his soul, if that was the case, it would be even if it hit his own seven inches.
At the moment when the soul was about to be pulled out of the body, the celestial person cast a spell, and in an instant, those night demons in all directions immediately poured down like a tide.
Lin Wei outside felt that the Dementor Heavenly Ghost he had drawn was torn apart in the next moment.
"It's a pity" Lin Wei sighed, if he could just pull out the other party's soul, then Lin Wei could directly kill the other party with one move.
But now, it's falling short.
Obviously, this celestial person can survive in the Eternal Death Realm for so long, and it will not be so easy to deal with.
However, Lin Wei obviously won't stop, and the current situation is either you die or I die.
Lin Wei didn't regret this matter, even if it wasn't because of the Qianxue clan, Lin Wei didn't believe that this celestial would accept him, in Lin Wei's opinion, those night demons were the clones of the other party, so the other party's strength was not at the peak at that time, and because of this, that celestial would use a way to stabilize himself first.
Lin Wei believes that as long as the other party has his free hand, he will immediately deal with him.
Since this is the case, it can only be the first to strike, that is to say, whether there is a Qianxue clan or not, Lin Wei and this celestial man will inevitably have a fight.
The wind is stronger.
Lin Wei could clearly feel the cold, especially the arm and body that were pierced by the black iron thorns, and he felt the terrifying cold from above, as if half of his body was frozen.
After being promoted to the Burial Heaven realm, Lin Wei fell into this kind of bitter battle for the first time.
The black blade outlined by the Divine Painter Dao is even more powerful than Lin Wei's Divine Thunder Sword and Crack Sword, so it is difficult to hurt that celestial, just like a spear and a shield meet, Lin Wei is now encountering an extremely difficult shield.
Lin Wei knew that he needed a spear now, a spear that could pierce through the opponent's shield.
Originally, Lin Wei didn't have it, but now, Lin Wei has it.
Lin Wei stretched out his hand, quickly pulled out the two iron thorns on his body, took out the crack sword, and then ran eight kinds of divine thunder, and began to refine the two black iron thorns on the spot.
These two iron thorns were refined from iron ore produced in the land of the eternal death, and they had the power to kill the celestials of the Burial Heaven Realm, and at this moment, Lin Wei planned to add this iron ore to the crack sword on the spot to increase the power of the crack sword.
Lin Wei can't be said to be proficient in the method of refining, but he can definitely be regarded as a master, if he just melts the iron thorn and attaches it to the surface of the cracked sword, Lin Wei can complete it within three breaths.
As soon as the cracked sword was refined, there was a loud noise below, and countless flying stones splashed out, and then a figure appeared.
It was the celestial man before, and at this moment, he obviously integrated all the night demon clones into the main body, and his momentum soared.
This day the man just ate a big loss from Lin Wei, and at this moment he was naturally hideous, without saying a word, he pounced directly on Lin Wei, he was too lazy to speak, only by taking the other party's life could he calm his anger at the moment.
A wind blade fell on a boulder beside Lin Wei faster than that of the heavenly man, and in an instant, a deep mark was cut on the boulder.
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