Countless white skulls squeezed out of the vine skin, like countless skeletons trying to escape from this giant vine, but were bound by invisible power, from violent struggle to gradually stopping.

The moment the dense skulls covered the surface of the giant vine, the practitioner in black robe raised his head, and the black mist hovered above his head slowly dissipated like a flowing cloud that disappeared by the wind.

This is a practitioner with only half a face.

If he covers his right face, anyone who sees half of his left face will think that he is a handsome man, and time has left no trace on his jade-like skin. Unfortunately, the flesh and blood on his right half of his right face has completely disappeared.

It was not a knife wound or a sword wound, but was directly shattered and crushed by a powerful force, destroyed into countless tiny flesh and blood, and flew away from his body.

The bones on the half of his face on his right were not white, but purple-red, as if a layer of blood was condensed, as if the powerful force of the past had knocked and penetrated into his bones.

However, there are many scratches on the surface of the purple-red bones that can be seen by the naked eye, which seems to be the traces left by the tiny flesh and blood scratching on the bones back then.

His right eye socket was empty, black, as if it was directly penetrated into his brain, and it was like an abyss that could not be seen at all.

When anyone sees his right eye and looks at his left eye, he will no longer feel handsome in his left half of his face. He will only feel that there is endless resentment and hatred flowing in his intact left eye.

"Enough."

The practitioner said two words quietly, and his tone was filled with infinite emotion.

The moment he said these two words, several silent auras in the hall woke up at the same time, and many different sounds sounded in an instant.

Many crystal bubbles gushed out from the hot spring behind him. The bubbles kept exploding on the water surface, and countless ripples were generated on the water surface, and countless waves of water walking on the mirror were constantly hitting the black stone.

The originally sharp edges and corners of the glacier in front of him slowly became softer, and a layer of water appeared on the ice surface, on the surface that was about to condense.

The giant vine he was relying on, which had already appeared extremely terrifying, trembling slightly. More than ten purple roots wandered out of the cracks in the black stone under him like real living creatures. The extremely tiny roots crawled onto him, and then slowly pierced into the flesh and blood behind him.

Puff puff puff puff...

Countless soft voices sounded above this giant vine.

The buds bloomed one after another, and countless silver powder-like pollen sprinkled out in the air. These tiny pollen gave people a very heavy feeling. They only flew in the air when the buds bloomed. However, at the next moment, they all fell straight, forming countless mysterious straight silver lines in the air!

The flowers that were originally shining with strange fluorescent lights instantly withered. Even Tuoba Xiongxin, who was confused by these silver threads, could not really see clearly what these flowers looked like when they bloomed to the extreme.

At this time, he knew that Lin Yi had arrived, but such a strange scene instantly made him fall into a violent shock.

The black-robed practitioner with only half of his face fell into the blurred silver thread as well as him.

The subtle but heavy pollen fell on the black leather armor on his body, making a crisp sound, and the pollen on the top of his head and on his face was the same.

However, those who fell on the black-robed practitioners were different.

Whether it fell into the hair on the top of his head, on the half of his face on his intact left, on the half of his right side like a blood-colored skeleton, or even on the black robe on his body, these heavy pollen sounded with a light pop, blooming into a ball of equally heavy energy, like balls of silver whirlwinds blooming on his body, and then quickly converged into his body.

The body of the black-robed practitioner began to exude a terrible attraction. All the silver pollen that fell to the ground, even if it had fallen into dust, into the hot spring water, and adhered to the gaps of the glacier ahead, began to be attracted by this terrible attraction and flew towards his body.

Originally, there were countless straight downward silver threads in the air of this hall, and after only a few breaths, there were countless tilted silver threads that shot towards the body.

The black-robed practitioner sighed.

His sigh was filled with endless satisfaction and endless pleasure, like waiting for a jar of fine wine for decades, and finally pouring this jar of fine wine into his stomach in one breath, the satisfaction of burping out a burp and squirting out a fragrant wine.

Tuoba Xiongxin was still in deep shock before a breath, and the next moment was joy. However, listening to the sound made by the black-robed practitioner at this time, Tuoba Xiongxin's body quickly stiffened. He suddenly realized that he might have made a huge mistake.

"Are you lied to me?"

He looked at the practitioner with only half a face, and looked at his intact eyes with extremely satisfied and finally getting what he thought, and he drank it out with some uncertainty, "Are you not refining holy medicine for me?"

"Above the realm of Chengtian, we have reached the divine consciousness... The spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in the true essence of the cultivator in the divine consciousness realm has already surpassed the spiritual energy of any spiritual medicine. Just like the deepest black, plus a little gray powder, can this black become even darker in an instant? Where can any kind of spiritual medicine in the world make the cultivation of practitioners in the divine consciousness realm progress by leaps and bounds? Is there such a holy medicine in the world?" The black-robed practitioner raised his head, and he still carried countless silver threads and looked at Tuoba Xiongxin with a pitiful look that looked foolish, "The Dangxiang people are finally wandering outside the Central Plains. What you lack is not talent and wealth, but you who are on the edge, and you can never touch the center of the world of true cultivators, or truly powerful power."

Tuoba Xiongxin's body couldn't help but tremble.

He dared to destroy the entire city to fight against Lin Yi and Xiaba clan coalition, and was naturally a very cruel and powerful person. However, the reason he did this was because he had spent many years waiting for this moment.

He was even ready to meet the anger of the Demon Sect and fight against the powerful Demon Sect members. However, at this moment, he found that what he had been desperate for was simply deception!

"Since there is no holy medicine that can directly advance to the holy realm of divine thought, then no matter how much effort you have tried, no matter what kind of tricks you have done, you are just a cultivator of the divine thought realm."

He looked at the black-robed practitioner and laughed violently, "Even if you can kill me, you will probably have to pay a heavy price."
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