From this day's population, Lin Wei knows the origin of the Thousand Snow family, who can think that the Thousand Snow people are just the kind of people who deliberately put this buried heaven and earth in this eternal death.

Sadly, for thousands of years, the thousand snow people do not know their origin, listen to this day people said, when he released a full number of people, maybe even more, but thousands of years, this tribe has only less than 500 people.

Many are dead in harsh environments, but many are dead in the hands of this buried heaven.

Is it worse than a thousand snows?

Those who destroyed them were those who created them, and they regarded them as cattle.

At this time, Lin Wei thought of the Thousand Snow people, thought of the elders, those brave and fearless soldiers, and thought of the child who gave himself food.

“How can there be any other species in the world of eternal death, besides the bloodthirsty demon, and these animals, left alone, will perish sooner or later, but let me alchemy be the same as their creation.”The man of heaven and death smiled, high up, Lin Wei's face was cold, and his hand was already clutching the god painter's pen.

This man is indeed a master, after all, it is in this eternal death world to survive do not know how many years, Lin Wei there just had a killing, he sensed.

I saw that he did not have much nonsense, straight to hand, raise his hand a little, the road black manhole like countless arrows, killing Lin Wei.

On this day, people are not happy to do it, but Lin Wei is faster.

In other words, Lin Wei's god painter is faster, from the beginning, Lin Wei has made a good preparation for the hands, the same, the opposite of the person is the same, but the problem is that the positive confrontation, Lin Wei may not be as good as each other, perhaps the other side's only advantage is the experience and the body is not afraid of the cold black robe.

But to say the magic, Lin Wei is not afraid of each other, on the contrary, Lin Wei's god painter is very wonderful, Lin Wei's painting is very wonderful, Lin Wei stroke, the sky over the head of a huge black edge, the day directly into the ground.

“A mountain of a mountain!”

As for the magic of the day, Lin Wei also used the magic method to resist, but obviously the other party repaired to be extremely high, even if Lin Wei had already clothed the field of the lower realm, but he was still injured.

There was a black iron thorn in the arm and waist at the moment, and Lin Wei immediately felt dizzy.

Obviously, this kind of iron spur is not ordinary, but at this time Lin Wei has no time to deal with the wound, and even time to pull out the iron thorn, because the enemy of the enemy, such as the middle of the funeral, must go all out, the enemy does not die, it can not stop.

“Two souls!”

Lin Wei gritted his teeth at this time and drew two more.

This time, he painted not a sword blade, but a ghost, a ghost, the original ghost is not a heaven, but Lin Xiao painted the soul ghost is different.

God painter, that is, according to the cultivation of the magicians, the power will rise together, so even the real ghosts of the soul do not have this ability, but Lin Xiao painted the spirit of the ghost has the ability to bury the soul of heaven.

Deep in the underground ravine, two ghosts drawn by the God painter dragged their long arms and were struggling to drag the soul of the person out of the other body that day.

Rao is the other side is the middle of the funeral heaven, countless enemies, but also by this tactic to be embarrassed.

His physical strength, even if it was directly hit by Lin Wei before, but still did not let him get hurt, at best, just intended to his rhythm, but Lin Wei's second stroke was really hit his pain.

After the completion of the burial of the heavenly beings, he no longer need to worry about his soul being attacked, because no one can force his soul out of his heavenly body.

At this moment, the day man finally felt panic, he was afraid of the other side attacking his soul, if so, even if it hit his own seven inches.

This day, in the moment when the soul is about to be pulled out of the body, the magic is performed, and in an instant, those night demons in all directions immediately surged down like the tide.

The forest outside felt that the ghost he had painted was torn.

“It is a pity!”Lin sighed, if you can just pull out the other party's soul, then Lin Wei's next move can directly kill each other.

But now it is a failure.

Obviously, this day can survive in the eternal death world for so long, it will not be so easy to deal with.

However, Lin Wei obviously will not stop, and the situation today is not either you are dead or I am dead.In this matter, Lin Wei did not regret, even if it is not because of the thousand snow clan, Lin Wei does not believe that this day people will accept themselves, in Lin Wei's view, those night demons are the "division" of the other side, so the other side's strength is not at the peak, because of this, the day will use the son first to stabilize themselves.

Lin Wei believes that as long as the other party frees up, it will deal with himself immediately.If this is the case, it can only be a strong one, that is to say, whether there is a thousand snow clans or not, Lin Wei and this heavenly people can not help but fight.

The wind is bigger.

Lin Wei obviously felt the chill, especially the arms and body pierced by the black iron puncture, and felt the terrible cold from above, as if half of the body was frozen.

After the promotion of the burial realm, Lin Wei fell into this bitter battle for the first time.

The black blade outlined by the God Painter's Dao is even more powerful than Lin Wei's thunder sword and cracked sword, so it is difficult to hurt the heavenly man, like a spear and shield, Lin Wei is now encountering a shield that is extremely difficult to break.

Lin knew that he needed a spear now, a spear strong enough to penetrate the other shield.

There was no Lin Wei, but now Lin Wei has.

Lin Wei reached out, quickly pulled out the two iron spurs on his body, took out the cracked sword, and then ran eight kinds of thunder, and began to refine these two black iron spurs on the spot.

These two iron stings are made of iron oremaking produced in the land of eternal death, and have the power to kill and bury the heavenly beings, and Lin Wei intends to add this iron ore to the cracked sword at the scene to enhance the power of the cracked sword.

Refiners of the Fa, Lin Wei can not be said to be proficient, but also absolutely can be regarded as a master level, if only the iron sting melted attached to the surface of the cracked sword, Lin Wei can be completed within three breaths.

Just re-smelted the cracked sword, below is a loud noise, countless flying stones splashed out, and then a shadow appeared.

It was the previous man, and at this moment, he was obviously integrating all the night demons into the body, and the momentum rose sharply.

On this day, people just ate Lin Wei a big loss, at this moment is naturally ugly, two words do not say, directly to Lin Wei, he has been too lazy to talk, only take the other person's life can calm his anger at this moment.

A wind blade fell faster than the day on a boulder next to Lin Wei, and in an instant, a deep mark was cut off on the boulder.

This season, the wind season has entered the most terrible stage of the wind edge period.