I have three thousand skill trees

Countless hopeful gazes immediately concentrated on the face of Huasheng, and everyone hoped that he could save the protective barrier that was collapsing at this moment.

"Everyone, the tide of death has erupted. Even if I take action now, I will not be able to continue to protect this pure land! Moreover, you must not forget that the tide of death is not only a terrible disaster, but also a heaven-defying opportunity!
Now, we are destined to get together, why not join hands to win the treasure?If you think about those who have nothing but care about life and death, my old man can only say that you should not enter Shenlu! "

For Yoyo, who had a calm expression on Huasheng's face, it was obvious that he didn't intend to take action to resist the trend of the formation's shattering.

"Senior Painting Saint! Please take action! Our cultivation base is shallow, once the barrier is broken, won't we be sure to die?"

Some people were able to remain calm, but those with slightly lower cultivation levels exclaimed one after another, their faces full of horror and despair.

Many of them have not personally experienced the tide of death, but they have heard other people tell about its dangers, so how dare they take any chances at this time.

"The path of a cultivator is like this. The strong live and the weak die! If I make a move now, even if I can save you for a while, how can I save you for a lifetime? I tried hard to persuade you to advance, but unfortunately you refused to grasp it yourself !"

Following the indifferent and ruthless words of the painting saint, the formation barriers around him suddenly and quickly collapsed, and a huge amount of ghostly death energy rushed over in an instant.

"Ouch!"

The roar of countless ghost monsters came, and then everyone saw in horror that even many weaker ghost monsters were instantly torn to pieces and died miserably amidst the extreme concentration of ghost death energy!

These ghost monsters were originally condensed by the death energy of the ghost, and the current situation is like a drop of water being torn apart by the waves of the sea it accommodates, which shows how cruel and brutal the sea is.

"It's so scary! Can we really bear such a strong Nether Death Qi?"

Seeing such a terrifying scene, everyone was horrified in their hearts. Those who failed to enter the Mountain and River Realm in time trembled all over their bodies and their faces were pale with despair.

"call!"

The next moment, countless ghostly dead energy rolled in rapidly, and the sky and the earth were suddenly dimmed with dark winds. At this moment, at least [-]% of the practitioners in the field were directly turned into white bones. It dissipated into nothingness in an instant.

"what!"

Even if the remaining people are the strongest among the strong, the weakest are also the most peak existences in the life-threatening state, but they all exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene, and they only felt cold all over their bodies.

"Everyone! A heaven-defying opportunity is in front of you. If you don't want to stay here and wait to die, then wait and fight bravely with me!"

Hearing the painting sage's shout, he suddenly flicked his long sleeves and strode forward, actively blocking everyone's face, and everyone's minds were shaken suddenly, and a look of determination was revealed in their eyes.

"Swish"

At the same time, a burst of radiant divine light flickered out of the unimaginably thick ghostly dead energy, and the special magic weapon carrying countless mountain peaks appeared out of thin air, firmly guarding the top of the painting saint's head, and there was a radiant The brilliance shone in all directions, protecting many people in the field.

Qin Feng swept his eyes, and he immediately understood that the people who were covered by this treasure were actually those who relied on this treasure to advance to the Mountain and River Realm.

In addition to these people, there are still a few people who can barely save their lives like Qin Feng, relying on their own means.

"Those who can hunt for treasure in the tide of death are the supreme talents of all parties! We can only have the opportunity to participate in it if we unite as one and gather the strength of all people, and get a share of the predicament! "

The painting saint snorted with some displeasure, and then the countless divine light continued to spread, trying to cover everyone in it, many people chose to accept it in silence, making themselves one of the many people linked by this treasure. a member of the crowd.

"Buzz!"

Qin Feng raised his hand a little, and a golden light flew out from his fingertips. It was the mysterious golden light of merit. Driven by the golden light of merit, the divine light that enveloped the surroundings was directly ejected, and it did not fall. On Qin Feng's body.

"Humph! I don't know what's wrong!"

Seeing this scene, the painting saint was furious for the first time, but under the ravages of countless ghosts and death energy, he also had no intention of taking action against Qin Feng. place to go.

"Why would he choose to face the death energy of the nether world alone, rather than join forces with us?"

Everyone is not a fool, their hearts trembled when they saw Qin Feng's actions, and a vague premonition rose in their hearts, but at this time they had already boarded the pirate ship, but they did not dare to ask too much for fear of angering the painting St.

"Ow!"

The next moment, a large number of ghost monsters rushed at the same time, and the painting saint raised his hand and collapsed them all, turning them back into clusters of extremely rich ghost death energy, showing an unimaginable terrifying power.

"not good!"

But seeing this scene, not only did everyone not feel happy, but they all showed expressions of grief, anger, terror and despair.

This blow was not the power of Huasheng himself at all, but all the people surrounded by the divine light were forced to contribute their own power.

What's even more frightening is that those who have advanced to the Mountain and River Realm with the help of Qianzhong Mountain are even more ashamed to find themselves as if they have become a part of this treasure, and they can't resist the urging of this treasure at all!

Even, in a sense, they have become part of the spirit of this treasure!
And it's the kind of sad weapon spirit that can't control its own destiny at all!

"Let's go! Only when we work together can we fight for such a glimmer of life!"

The painting saint's expression was calm and unwavering, and he did not have the pride and restraint that had harmed countless strong men for his own use. He continued to rush forward with great strides, and a ghostly monster that was as terrifying as a towering mountain suddenly burst from countless ghostly dead breaths. rushed out.

"broken!"

The painting saint stretched out his hand indifferently, and the ferocious beast that looked like a towering giant mountain was suddenly impacted by a law of collapse, and instantly turned into a ghostly death energy flying all over the sky. At the same time, a pitch-black bead the size of a fist pointed at the painting The saint rushes madly in front of him.

"This thing is the Nether Profound Bead, which contains an unimaginably pure Nether Death Qi. If it is devoured and fused, it can make our soul grow exaggeratedly, and it can even greatly increase our lifespan!
The end of the Yangjian Road is Yinming, and the limit of death is vitality!

In this wave of death, mere Nether Profound Orbs are just the most common and lowest-level treasures! "