Create a sandbox world

When the figure with its back to the sun descended from the sky and stepped into the mortal world step by step, the ghosts and monks on the ground stopped moving at this moment, shuddering because of the invisible and huge coercion.

At first, no one knew who it was.

But soon, some high-ranking monks in the crowd finally found some information from long-term memory:

"Two hundred years ago, the sacred mountain fell into the capital, and there was a star map pointing to the north, and people and demons went to the wasteland together."

"In the legend, they arrived in a mysterious place and saw Dai Haotian's messenger walking on earth."

If it is said that the grand will to overlook the earth really comes from Haotian, then the identity of this figure seems to have an answer.

...

Mid-air.

When Lin Tuo's consciousness switched from the main body to the clone, the details on the ground became clear.

From this height, the entire land is divided into two worlds almost by the Kun River that crisscrosses north and south.

To the west is the long line of defense of the Shengguo army.

Edong is a purgatory that has become a scorched earth of the end.

Endless ghosts are coming here from all over Haizhou, and the city that should have been bustling is quiet and empty.

The sky turned blood red, and on the hill on the opposite bank, a huge, fleshy monster full of tentacles was staring at him, like an enemy.

"It's ugly." This was Lin Tuo's first thought.

Then, he heard a voice from below:

"See the messenger."

The three inhumans standing in the air have already ended their maintenance of the "Communication Dao Pattern", standing side by side in the air, respectfully saluting to Lin Tuo.

Seeing this scene, the crowd that had been slightly noisy suddenly quieted down on the ground.

Especially the cultivators of Tiandaozong, Qintiandao Academy, and Yaodu looked at this scene in disbelief, wondering what kind of talent can make the three "inhuman" strong men bow and worship?

In midair, Lin Tuo looked at the three people from a distance.

Two hundred years have passed, Lu Tang is no longer the old noble son, and Wang Xundao and Bai Mingjing, who have broken the boundary and prolong their life, have also entered their twilight years.

One day away from the mountain, this world will last a hundred years.

The green hills are still there, and the old man is old.

With a light sigh in his heart, Lin Tuo said, "We meet again."

Lu Tang, Wang Xundao, and Bai Mingjing showed shame: "Emissary, we..."

"No need to say more, I already know about the disaster in this world." Lin Tuo interrupted their words. Before entering, he had already known what happened here through the "operation log".

He finally realized that when he broke the realm before, that episode that appeared in the spirit world briefly.

Spiritual invasion...This world has evolved for a billion years, but it's still encountered after all.

At this time, the "Head of Haizhou School" on the hill on the opposite bank finally let out a sharp cry:

"who are you?"

"They... wait... is... you?"

Its voice was still stuck, and besides that, there was a trace of doubt and fear.

Lin Tuo didn't have the idea of ​​talking nonsense with the life of the spirit world. He just looked at it indifferently, and then slowly raised his right hand, put his fingers together, and squeezed out a sword art.

His eyes were dim, and his consciousness returned to his body.

At the same time, away from the mountain, in the study.

Just breaking through the bottleneck of body quenching, Lin Tuo stood quietly beside the sand table at his peak, using the connection with the clone to accurately locate the center of the battlefield.

Then, in the quiet house, Lin Tuo's body also pinched a sword tactic.

In his mind, a combat skill emerged.

That is a technique taken out from the Heavenly Dao Sect. It is about entraining qi, using the vitality of heaven and earth to exert sword qi.

It is not advanced, even very basic, but because of its unique status, it is included in the third layer.

Lin Tuo looked through it curiously at the time and found that it was similar to his own mutated "Huabingquan" path, and it was extremely easy to learn. The biggest difficulty was nothing more than stimulating vitality, which happened to be what he was best at.

But I never thought that it would be useful so quickly.

As the thoughts turned, Lin Tuo's fingertips suddenly revealed a wisp of green and white aura, interlaced and twisted, and finally formed the appearance of a small sword without a handle.

This sword was really small, but when Lin Tuo's finger fell and entered the sand table, it was extremely large.

...

Over the Kun River.

The moment Lin Tuo's clone and body pinched the sword art one after another, the raindrops in the sky suddenly disappeared.

Even the thick clouds in the sky seemed to stagnate.

Between heaven and earth, an unspeakable dangerous atmosphere quietly emerged.

At this moment, up to the three inhumans, down to the low-grade monks and sergeants on the ground, all have the illusion of being locked in.

It is as if there is some kind of powerful, unstoppable danger, about to come.

"Rumble..."

On the other side of the river, the "Haizhou faction head" who was entrenched on the hills also clearly sensed the danger hidden above the high clouds.

The tens of thousands of tentacles all over it danced almost frantically, and its two blood eyes stared at the figure above vigilantly, feeling the breath of death for the first time.

In the silence, the creature who stepped into this world from the spirit world finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart anymore, and the body rumbling released countless dark auras.

The whole body also expanded rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a mountain, and countless tentacles swept toward Lin Tuo's clone almost frantically.

"messenger!"

"Be careful!"

The expressions of Lu Tang and others in the air changed suddenly, and they subconsciously retreated violently. In their perception, the head of the Haizhou faction at this moment was several times stronger than before!

On the ground, countless horrified shouts also sounded.

However, just in the next second.

In mid-air, Lin Tuo's clone and body, one after the other, cut down the sword!

The sword shadow condensed by ether at the fingertips of the body was pulled by the clone and cut the sand table accurately!

The world roars!

At this moment, the water of the Kun River was churning, the thick clouds in the sky were torn apart, and a sword light that seemed to be hundreds of miles away suddenly fell from the infinitely high universe!

The sword light was so huge that the entire sky was illuminated.

The sword light was so dazzling that on the ground, countless monks closed their eyes and dodged.

The sword light was too tyrannical. Hundreds of thousands of ghosts roared in horror. The body was melted and torn by the sword light and turned into blue smoke.

On the other side of the Kun River, the spirit world creatures that were as huge as a mountain peak and invaded the body of the "Haizhou faction head" made heart-piercing, unspeakable screams of horror.

Thousands of tentacles instantly evaporated under the sword light and disappeared.

And when the sword light splashed down the earth, rivers, mountains and rivers like thick slurry, the flesh and blood monster was torn by the sword light instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it dissipated like a cloud of smoke!

That stern cry stopped abruptly!

And with the death of this life in the spirit world, the worms in the heads of countless "ghosts" throughout the territory of Haizhou other than the sword light also died instantly!

Just die!

...

The main city of Haizhou.

On a certain street, a survivor who came out of a shelter to look for food fell to the ground. The rice bag in his hand was spilled on the ground, but he ignored it.

He just turned to look at the "ghosts" chasing behind him, with a desperate expression on his face.

But at this moment, the blood light in the eyes of those ghosts suddenly went out, their heads fell and they stopped moving.

...

In front of the official gate of a city, several exhausted monks were trying their best to resist the ghosts that rushed into the courtyard.

One of the female cultivators accidentally bit her arm through a ghost. She looked pale and gritted her teeth. She raised her sword and wanted to slay herself.

But he was held back by his companion: "Look!"

The female cultivator was startled, tearfully looking away, but saw that the densely packed ghosts stuck in the doorway at the same time, lost their lives.

...

A certain village...

A certain town...

...

Within Haizhou.

The survivors scattered in various corners all saw the same scene at this moment.

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Kun River.

After all, the three of Lu Tang floating in the air were strong in cultivation, and they were not disturbed by the sword light, and they saw the scene that had just happened almost throughout.

I saw countless tentacles evaporating, I saw the death of the monster that the three of them couldn't match, and saw hundreds of thousands of corpses floating on the ground and in the river.

After living for hundreds of years, the three of them were still shocked by this scene as if they lost their ability to speak.

Just staring blankly at the figure in the distance that has not changed for hundreds of years.

At this moment, with the sword light slowly dispersed.

The people on the ground finally opened their eyes.

See the world after the sword light swept through.

then……

There was silence.

The world lost its voice at this moment.

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