Chapter 48 The body falls, the starry sky shines, and the blurred trajectory!
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Light Walker!
On the ancient battlefield in the starry sky, blood dripped like a bit of platinum and glass, but with restrained divine splendor. Many human masters clenched their fists, looking at the figure wearing a coarse white robe stained with blood, but standing still. At this moment,
Almost no one goes back to trace the origins. Whether he is of the Suotian lineage is no longer important. What is important is whether this young fellow of the same race can survive.
"Stubborn!"
"The millstone of fate crushes fate, and even the passage of time cannot reverse it."
"So what if it is a taboo to seal a town? No one in this world has been able to seal the river of destiny."
Many masters of the Seven Clans sneered and felt comfortable. They were extremely depressed before, but now they have finally saved some face. Under the fate of the middle-aged masters of the Monster Clan, the young descendant of Locked Heaven has almost no power to fight back, regardless of time.
Whether it is a taboo or a taboo in a closed town, it lacks time and months of hard work, and cannot stop the grinding millstone constructed by millions of fate runes.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The sword light shattered again and again, extinguishing in all its splendor. Su Qinian's whole body was gradually covered with cracks, like porcelain.
It's not that the Time Sword Realm is not strong enough, but that the Millstone of Destiny is too shocking. This kind of opportunity is only once when establishing the Divine Chain of Laws. If the Laws are 10%, even if the Taoist enlightenment deepens in the future, it will be impossible to build it again.
"That's enough! Accept..."
Finally, some human race masters couldn't help but speak, but they stopped mid-sentence. The significance of this battle was too important. Even if they had to give up at this moment, it would be difficult for them to make up their minds.
The Time Blade Territory collapsed again and again, and the patience of the middle-aged demon clan was exhausted. His depressed eyes suddenly became sharp and sharp. His long green-black hair was fluttering, and coldness burst out of his eyes for the first time.
He shouted: "Looking for death!"
Boom!
The millstone of fate turned, and thousands of runes shone brightly. This was a killing blow that reached directly at fate, and was enough to crush everything. But after a moment, the middle-aged demon clan was stunned.
With the forty-ninth sword, Su Qinian built the Time Sword Realm, but at the moment when the fate millstone came, he restrained all the sword light and allowed the fate millstone to join him. In the dark, the bright heart burned brightly, illuminating the nothingness.
The light reflects the years and peeks into the trajectory of destiny.
boom!
Glass-like bones and blood spattered, and the ancient battlefield in the starry sky looked like a brilliant meteor shower, or like a brilliant divine flower blooming.
"Little junior brother!"
He Laosan shouted violently, and rushed towards the bullfight with supreme energy. This scene caught him off guard. Needless to say, under the starry sky, most of the hundreds of thousands of human masters had their eyes fixed. What did they just see? The young successor to Suotian was killed by fate.
The person was crushed with a millstone, and the whole person was blown to pieces, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
"Broken by..."
"In charge of time, the two taboos of the city, the light, and the two most powerful ways of swordsmanship, how could they be defeated?"
"The destiny of our clan is not in our clan. I pity all my fellow clansmen. It will be difficult for us to return home again."
Immediately afterwards, there was a lot of noise under the starry sky. Many human masters gritted their teeth and were unwilling to accept this outcome. The young successor of Suotian was defeated and paid the price with his life. After all, he could not stop the demon masters of the life-cutting master lineage and was killed by the starry sky.
The rare millstone of fate crushed it into pieces and ended sadly.
"pity."
The Five Dragon Kings of the Ao Family of the South China Sea shook their heads slightly, expressionless. In his view, even the Holy Body of War cannot be reborn with a drop of blood, unless it is a supremely powerful person whose will is imprinted on the body, engraved on the starry sky, and the will is immortal.
Rebirth with blood is easy. For the supremely powerful, it may not be difficult to regenerate a severed limb, but if it is broken into pieces, it is impossible to reappear in the human world.
"Young and frivolous."
Leader Shenyang said calmly and gave this evaluation.
"Damn it!"
He Laosan was angry, but Qi Qing held his shoulder with a hand. The war king looked at him coldly. He Laosan raised his eyebrows, and was about to have a fit, but then he seemed to think of something, and he frowned,
His eyes turned and fell back on the ancient battle platform in the starry sky.
died?
On the battlefield, the six Qingluo people were stunned. Then they took a deep breath and were finally killed. If all seven of them were defeated, it would be a great shame. The young Suotian successor brought huge pressure to them.
Soon, the six people's eyes fell on the middle-aged demon clan, and a strong look of fear appeared in the depths of his pupils.
Can endure loneliness, endure the polishing of the years, and endure the gaze of the world. How many people in the Open Heaven Realm can have such great perseverance and courage? Tomorrow, they can condense the Divine Chain of Laws and impact the Holy Realm of Reincarnation.
However, he suppressed it and worked hard, just to accumulate a deep enough foundation, and the fate of the millstone was 10%. This person seems to have not been completely satisfied and has not completely solidified it. Obviously, at this point, he still has huge ambitions. This
This kind of person is truly heart-wrenching.
Wearing a gray robe, his temperament is depressed, and his eyes are even more chaotic. But at this moment, no one dares to underestimate this middle-aged demon clan who seems to be mentally decadent. Even some great saints have flashing eyes at this time, and they also reveal a strong look.
A look of fear, because if he were to change places, he would not end up worse than the young successor to Suotian.
etc!
Qing Luo frowned. He always felt that there was something strange about the middle-aged demon clan. He couldn't help but follow his gaze. On the ancient battlefield, there were drops of human battle blood that were as crystal clear as glass, and as bright as platinum.
The restrained crystal bones all belong to Su Qinian, the light traveler. However, no matter how you look at them, these blood and bones do not seem to have lost their vitality. Instead, they have a vigorous vitality. Not only do they not show any signs of weakness, they are even more...
The trend is getting worse.
"wrong!"
Although it is difficult for the spirit of will to penetrate into the starry sky battle platform, there are still supreme experts who immediately noticed the strangeness. Although the young descendant of Suotian experienced a hard battle, he still fell too simply. The blood and blood on the ancient battle platform
Even though the brilliance of the bone is restrained, it has no tendency to dim at all. It even gradually begins to tremble slightly as time passes.
Buzz!
Just when the tenth breath was being crushed by the millstone of fate, a faint sound of swords could be heard on the ancient battle platform in the starry sky.
The sound of the sword's roar was not loud at first, but soon it had the potential to penetrate gold and crack rocks. It could be clearly heard in the starry sky for hundreds of thousands of miles. At this moment, many masters of the eight races had no idea that something had happened, especially many masters of the human race.
, I was even more shocked. As long as I can still recover, no matter how many twists and turns I go through, it is worth it. I am afraid of losing hope and not seeing any light.
Could it be...
Even many of the eight supreme powerhouses couldn't help but frown. Somewhat unexpectedly, how could they survive being crushed by the millstone of fate? It had been clearly seen before that the young heir to Suotian had sufficient enlightenment at this age.
It's amazing, but it still can't be compared with the middle-aged demon clan of the life-severing master lineage. The millstone of fate crushes everything, and he is not the supreme power. Is it possible that he can be reborn with a drop of blood?
But then, many of the supreme powerhouses concentrated their attention, and even moved their faces, because on the ancient starry sky battle platform, the broken blood and bones climbed up with the sound of the sword, as if being pulled by an invisible gravity, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling sound.
of brilliance.
This light was so dazzling, like countless little suns rising suddenly, shining in the starry sky for millions of miles, especially on the starry sky battle platform. The young powerful man of the gods groaned, this light made him very uncomfortable, and his mental will was born.
It was a burning sensation that was unimaginable. It was a bit ironic that as a god, he would be burned by the light.
Clang!
But in the blink of an eye, the countless little suns formed from blood and bones suddenly merged into one, becoming a glazed divine sun. The platinum holy light was shining *** the stars were still dazzling, and there were clanging swords. It was a force that made Qingluo and several people
The sharp aura is very familiar, but it seems a little different from before.
puff!
The young protoss expert finally couldn't help spitting out a stream of blood, and staggered backwards. He never thought that there would be such a day, under the light of the divine sun, which made him feel ashamed, just like the dark race exposed to the sun. For light, the first
I felt disgusted for the second time, wishing I could find a hole in the ground to avoid the fire that almost ignited my spiritual will.
Compared with Su Qinian, the young protoss master felt as if the other party had become a protoss, while he had become a dark race that was afraid of light and was afraid of being exposed to the light.
The masters of various races under the starry sky did not wait for too long. Soon, the brilliance of the divine sun faded away, revealing an ancient and unpretentious long knife. The glazed light was restrained, and the blade seemed to be made of platinum, and it had an ancient sense of stone.
"Transform into a sword!"
He Laosan muttered, his eyes brightened slightly, as if he understood something, but he quickly frowned. Transforming into a sword is a change of flesh and blood, which requires a deep understanding of the way of the sword, but this sword realm alone may not be enough.
It is unrealistic to withstand the millstone of fate, reunite flesh and blood, and reverse death.
"sucker Punch."
The next moment, the middle-aged demon tribe spoke and said calmly. At the same time, his hands embraced nothingness, the ancient millstone of fate reappeared, and the aura of eternal majesty overflowed, crushing towards the reappeared long knife.
Groan!
The long sword is clumsy, gently moving three feet in mid-air, avoiding the millstone of fate in a moment.
What!
At this moment, not only the six Qingluo people on the battlefield, but also the middle-aged demon clan himself were suddenly moved, and their cloudy eyes disappeared, revealing a frightening divine light.
"The trajectory of your destiny..."
Soon, the demon clan's middle-aged man changed his color slightly. He discovered something. The originally clear destiny track belonging to the young Suotian successor was now dim and blurry, almost disappearing. This is why his destiny millstone just now changed.
Failed, the trajectory of fate is difficult to capture, how can he be successful? At least with his current understanding of fate, he cannot clear the fog in front of him. In the memory of the middle-aged demon clan, this kind of change is only seen in some people who are about to be promoted.
I have seen it in the supreme saints, and it is a sign that the destiny trajectory gradually jumps out of the long river of destiny, and the destiny star is about to condense. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)