Chapter Thirteen Nine Great Irons, Deterring Souls
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In the valley, the air was stagnant and the wind stopped. A group of demons stood solemnly in front of the soul-calling platform, concluding ancient demon characters.
Su Qinian looked ahead. There was a python demon standing next to him. He was a very tall figure with sinuous muscles. He was a demon soldier from the barbarian elephant clan. He had an elephant head as big as a millstone and looked a bit honest.
And dull, long and thick nose, as if a steel whip is swinging.
If he hadn't already figured it out, Su Qinian would have been deceived. This monster's mind is far more cunning than his appearance.
"Spiritual Infant Sacrifice! Sacrifice our demon clan for thousands of years!"
The wolf demon suddenly chanted, with various syllables rising and falling, with a unique rhythm and a taste of history.
"Spiritual Infant Sacrifice, sacrifice to our demon clan for thousands of years!"
The demons followed closely behind, hundreds of people chanted, and an invisible wave began to grow, appearing above the soul-calling platform.
A strange mental fluctuation is similar to mental power, as if the thoughts of demons are gathering together. Under the influence of these ancient syllables, it even puts a lot of pressure on Su Qinian's mental power that permeates the void.<
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"Sacrifice to the spiritual infant, and then sacrifice to our emperor who will never be destroyed!"
The demons recite the sacrificial inscriptions, and the ancient demon syllables gather spiritual thoughts. In this way, the spiritual power of the demons manifests in the world in advance.
Su Qinian restrained his mental power and avoided this spiritual torrent. Then, he saw two rhinoceros demons taking steps and working together to lift a palm-sized iron box onto the soul summoning platform.
Yes, the two rhinoceros monsters are like iron towers, one foot tall, with palms as big as cattail leaf palms overlapping each other. They hold the iron box in their hands as if they were carrying a mountain. There are fine beads of sweat on the rhinoceros horns at the tip of their noses.
Boom!
The iron box fell to the ground, making a deafening sound. Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. How could it be so heavy? It was even a thousand pounds. With the natural physique of these two rhinoceros monsters, it should never be so strenuous, let alone such a small iron box. What was inside?
What is.
"Please Shente!"
The wolf demon spoke solemnly, with a rare look of awe and fanaticism in his ferocious eyes.
Prone on the ground, the two rhinoceros monsters opened various hidden buttons on the iron box like pilgrims, causing it to disintegrate, revealing the contents of the box.
A piece of iron as big as a thumb looks like it has dried up and is full of wrinkles and cracks.
Divine Iron?
Su Qinian frowned. He seemed to have seen this word in some classics and manuscripts. It was a "Miscellaneous Notes on Forging Soldiers", written by a master weapons craftsman. It was not a secret book about forging, but a description of the world's gold and iron.
The biography of the divine objects mentioned in it that the heaven and earth have their own way, which breeds the divine objects of gold and iron. The most precious among them are the Nine Divine Irons.
As for which of the nine divine irons they are, the biography is unclear, and there seems to be some taboo. The only thing mentioned is that the divine irons have spirits, and those who win them will become enlightened.
What is the so-called enlightenment, the realization of the soul? Or grasping the destiny, Su Qinian can't figure it out, but at the moment, it seems that the broken iron pieces on the soul summoning platform, although there are no clues, most of them have extraordinary origins
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The sacrifice is in progress, and the ritual invocation of the demon clan's souls does not have much literary grace, but the vast and bloody atmosphere between the lines cannot be concealed.
The way of pronunciation is also different. With Su Qinian's sharp mental power, he faintly discovered that the reason why the spiritual thoughts of these monsters can be gathered is closely related to this unique way of pronunciation. There is even a way to cleanse the body and penetrate the skin of muscles and bones.
The taste.
Buzz!
On the soul-calling platform, the broken pieces of iron trembled slightly, as if a giant beast opened its bloody mouth. Around the soul-calling platform, the corpses of the thirty-six sacrificed infants suddenly burned with transparent flames, and in an instant they turned into pure balls.
The pure and flawless Qi is the innate fetal breath that has not yet dissipated after the human body has just been born.
There was a cold light in his eyes. Su Qinian was patient. He was looking for the most fatal opportunity. He was unwilling to let go of any of the hundreds of monsters.
All the clumps of innate fetal breath were swallowed up, and the pieces of iron were very strange and strange. It seemed that nothing had changed, but the next moment, the demons' sacrificial sounds suddenly rose in pitch, and the spiritual fluctuations became intense.
A force of energy that made Su Qinian's soul tremble began to revive. However, Su Qinian bit the tip of his tongue and grasped the clearness. When he saw it, all the demons showed a bit of malaise. Obviously, such a sacrificial article was invisible.
It consumes a lot of energy.
Now!
Without any hesitation, in Su Qinian's ancestral aperture divine court, all the spiritual power surged out like the Yangtze River. The second level of "Ecstasy Technique" was pushed to the limit. In the east of the ancestral aperture, the first star position bloomed immeasurably.
Light, the second star position also shines with starlight, and has radiance inherent in it.
Soul-destroying technique!
Not targeting one person individually, but targeting all nearly a hundred demon soldiers except for the beastly elephant demon soldier.
A grand illusion, the sound of sacrifices penetrates the sky, the broken iron pieces revive, the vast river of time and space is opened, and the ancient demon clan heroes return to the world.
Clang!
At the same time, Su Qinian took action, unsheathing the long green iron sword behind his back, the sword was blazing, and the murderous intent in his eyes was so intense that it was almost ignited, as if two suns were lighting up the world, purifying and burning all evil spirits.<
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"Not good!"
The Barbarian Elephant Demon Soldier roared angrily. He changed his pretense of being honest and honest. His eyes were like copper bells, and a layer of dark blue inner family Qi floated on his body. The Barbarian Elephant Qi, belonging to the Barbarian Elephant Clan, was gushing out. He was about ten feet tall.
But he was very agile. He twisted his body and swept his arm out like a sledgehammer. The air was compressed and torn apart, like a firecracker exploding, and an inch-long fist light appeared on the edge of the fist.
Cang!
There was a loud noise, and the fist and the blade collided, creating a series of sparks.
"Damn! Hair-breaking blade!"
The demon soldier of the Barbarian Elephant Tribe groaned, stepped forward, and retreated backwards. One of his fists was bloody, and there were knife marks and bones on the fist.
Su Qinian's energy and blood were also boiling. The power of this demonic soldier from the Barbarian Elephant Clan was so powerful. The internal energy was much richer and more concentrated than the two demonic soldiers he had killed before. His boxing skills were fierce and fierce.
With great strength, he broke free from his sword realm and blocked this almost fatal sword.
Tsk!
Su Qinian did not retreat, the furnace of the five internal organs was opened, qi and blood spurted out, and the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu" was also upgraded to the extreme. The qi and blood stored in the furnace of the five internal organs were continuously supplied. He raised his hand and fingertips
An inch-long blood-colored aura emitted, like smoke, and it dropped four fingers in succession towards the monster soldier of the Barbarian Elephant tribe. The finger light penetrated through the air. The true meaning of "Seeking the Sun Finger" was so vast that it swept the barbarian elephant away.
Clan monster soldiers locked.
"Barbaric elephant! Barbaric elephant!"
The monster soldier of the Barbarian Elephant Tribe roared, and the shadow of a giant cyan elephant appeared faintly behind him. His only intact palm made a fist seal, and he punched against the four finger lights.
"The first move of Barbarian Elephant Fist, landslide!"
With this punch, Su Qinian seemed to see a mountain collapse, an ancient green elephant awakening from its slumber, its long trunk sweeping across, and uprooting a towering tree.
The true meaning of boxing!
Su Qinian was shocked. He didn't expect that this demon soldier of the Barbarian Elephant Clan actually mastered a second-rate boxing technique and inherited it from the true meaning.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The true meaning of "Seeking the Sun Finger" was crushed, the finger light shattered and turned into a rain of light. The fist remained unabated and struck Su Qinian in the air. There was no fancy, only the true meaning of the boxing like a landslide.
Crush him into powder.
Groan!
A long sword sound seemed to resound from the depths of the underworld. Su Qi's long sword shook, and the second sword that had been accumulated for a long time bloomed.
This sword is like light illuminating the darkness, it is the earth's fire that brightens the earth, the gentleman's forbearance, and the bright heart that will not be destroyed after thousands of years of being trapped in the underworld.
A sharp edge appeared in the world, and the air was cut silently. On the tip of the knife, the inch-long blade condensed into substance, crystal clear like blood jade, and an unprecedented shadow emerged from the depths of the soul.
"Knife Qi!"
He only had time to shout out in surprise. The monster soldier of the Barbarian Elephant Tribe twisted his body and tried his best to deflect the direction with his fist, but the sword was too fast, like a ray of light, instantly filling his sight.
Poof!
There was a soft sound, and a blood flower bloomed, and the blood rushed up several feet high. The demon soldier of the Barbarian Elephant Tribe flew out, and half of his body was cut open. The entire left arm fell to the shoulder, and the green demon blood gurgled like spring water.
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