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clang!
There was a magnificent sound of gold and iron, accompanied by a muffled groan from the Fifth Holy Son, and the huge 49-foot-tall stone staggered backwards. Compared to Su Qin's figure, which was only about seven feet tall, the contrast was huge.
, which made many young masters of the two races stunned and even their breathing froze.
The Fifth Holy Son staggered backwards, and Su Qinian followed him like a shadow. He seemed to be strolling leisurely, but with every step he took, he was always eight feet away from the Fifth Holy Son, with one fist moving forward firmly and straight.
There was nothing flashy about the impact, but there was a kind of majestic and majestic punching intention, and there was also a kind of extreme speed, which made the fifth holy son unable to avoid it, so he had no choice but to attack.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The strong wind and thunder destroyed the Ziyang Divine Spear and shook it violently. As Su Qinian landed one punch after another, the illusory runes imprinted on the spear began to flicker and disappear, and even dense cracks appeared.
Three punches, four punches, five punches... seven punches, eight punches, nine punches!
As Su Qinian's ninth punch fell, the rune collapsed completely. With a bang, the spear shaft broke. The Fifth Holy Son was punched and flew away. He opened his mouth in mid-air and spit out a stream of blood, and his arms collapsed.
There was gurgling purple-red stone blood, spilling down, melting the earth and mud, turning into pools of hot magma.
"Five Saints!"
Some stone tribe members exclaimed, never expecting that the Fifth Holy Son, who was so powerful at this moment, could not block the human tribe's fist.
And after flying for several miles, the moment he landed, the Fifth Holy Son held his hands empty, and a sacred spear made of copper turned into reality. The cold spear body glowed with a cold metallic light. As soon as it appeared, the spear
His body trembled violently, giving birth to a hot and sharp aura.
This is an earthly soldier belonging to the Fifth Holy Son. It is mixed with precious Ziyang Divine Gold. Although it is not much, it is extremely precious.
Click!
But then, Su Qinian punched down, breaking the spear as thick as a stone pillar. Under the stunned eyes of the young masters of the two races, his fist hit the shoulder of the fifth holy son, and there was a pop, and blood spattered.
It flew out again, and the forty-nine-foot towering stone body was also knocked back to its original shape. At this time, its aura weakened rapidly. It was obvious that the combat power that the mental storm had temporarily increased had reached its end and began to decline.
"Your physical body..."
The Fifth Holy Son coughed up blood, and the ground soldier's spear was smashed. His spirit and will were shaken, and his mind was traumatized. Su Qinian's punch was too strong, not only punching him back to his original shape, but also shocking him
The muscles and bones all over his body were spasmed, and many dark cracks appeared.
Su Qinian nodded, shook his head, then looked at the fifth holy son, and said in a deep voice: "Inspire your general's blood, this is your last chance."
Before the Fifth Holy Son could speak, Su Qinian took a step forward and set off a void storm, distorting the deserted plains where the two of them were located for more than ten miles.
In the blink of an eye, half a cup of tea was gone.
The young masters of the two races could not turn their eyes away, but it was difficult to see the changes in reality and reality in the void storm. Only the faint breath that came out of the storm from time to time, even if they were ten miles or even further apart, made everyone feel frightened.
After half a cup of tea, the storm in the void subsided, and only a figure emerged.
"Five Saints!"
Countless young masters of the Stone Tribe cried out in sorrow, because they could no longer see the shadow of the Fifth Holy Son, and could not even sense a trace of life energy. Only half of the broken spear was left, still stuck in the ground, screaming to itself, and
Spirituality fades.
Wearing a fluttering white robe of coarse cloth, Su Qinian stood on this desolate and desolate land that was swept by the apocalypse. His face was expressionless, and there was no sign of happiness or anger. Only his eyes were a little deeper than before.
For the first time, he felt the cruelty of racial warfare.
He turned around and took another look at the young masters of the Stone Clan who were being led by everyone. At this moment, their faces were ashen and they all showed a look of despair.
As he thought, the chain that was wrapped around a young expert from the Stone Tribe was loosened. Under the puzzled gazes of everyone, it suddenly stretched straight, like a divine arrow, piercing through the eyebrows of dozens of Stone Tribes.
, passing through.
The stone blood splashed and soaked the earth. This scene shocked everyone, whether they were human or stone people. Many people of the younger generation showed astonishment. They did not expect that Su Qinian would suddenly kill. In this moment, dozens of people were killed.
The lives of nearly a hundred young masters of the Stone Tribe, including nearly ten taboos and one holy taboo.
One day, azure air flowed from the body of a famous Stone Tribe and fell into Su Qinian's eyebrows. However, in the eyes of many young Stone Tribe masters in the distance, they were all blood-red.
"What a poisonous hand!"
"God of Death! One day you will fall into the hands of our clan!"
"The bones of our heroic heroes are buried here!"
Some of the Stone Clan gnashed their teeth, some wailed, and some sighed. Today's battle was beyond their expectations and imagination. It was as powerful as the Fifth Saint Son who was defeated and even lost his life. I am afraid that if the fragments that enter this stone world this time, ten
The first of the Six Saint Sons to die, a true general and genius.
Buzz!
Having absorbed the luck of dozens of young masters from the Stone Tribe, Su Qinian's eyebrows had suddenly condensed four azure battle marks, as crystal clear as sapphire and with a faint bronze luster. With the help of these four battle marks,
Su Qinian's perception of the paths of the paths between heaven and earth became clearer and clearer, and his spiritual will became more condensed and solid, which even gave him the idea that maybe now, with this nearly indestructible will, he could easily survive a
Reincarnation, taking a solid step forward on the road of reincarnation of will.
Without any impulse, Su Qinian calmed down. At this time, a group of young masters from the Stone Clan in the distance had dispersed and retreated. The young masters from the Human Race were chasing after them, while more people stayed behind. At this moment, they came forward one by one to salute, and they were all respectful.
It is a majesty that is born without any water, and is enough to make any peer feel in awe.
After half a stick of incense, Su Qinian went on the road alone, rushing to the depths of the fragments of the stone world. At present, most of the real young masters of the two tribes had already penetrated deeply. They were fighting for their luck to the end, and there was no room for relaxation, because at the moment Shang Shang
I don’t know how to really get the recognition and attachment of this fragment of the stone world.
This day was destined to be restless.
One of the sixteen Holy Sons of the Yang Tie Division, the fifth Holy Son died. He was shot to death by the human race's Light Walker in the wilderness plains. His body died and his path disappeared.
But no matter how fast the news was, it could not be faster than Su Qinian's footsteps. He had already taken the first step, crossed tens of thousands of miles, and reached the depths of the fragments of the Fangshijie, entering a dark and desolate ruins.
It is said to be a ruin, but in fact it is a desolate land. As far as the eye can see, there are broken walls everywhere, and exposed bones can be seen everywhere on the earth. There is no wind here, the sky is gray, the stars are missing, and it is deathly quiet.
What a heavy death air!
Su Qinian was immediately alert. This place was very unusual. The air was thick, the air of death was permeated, it restrained people's divine form, and even showed signs of eroding their spiritual will.
With a cold snort, Su Qinian's body emitted a shimmering light and became as transparent as glass. The light aura filled the air, driving away all external evil spirits, purifying the dead energy, and keeping it away three feet away from the whole body.
Entering the realm of Bone Tempering Dzogchen, Su Qinian's physique has greatly increased, and he has even penetrated the boundary of the battle body from part of the Earth Realm to the Open Heaven Realm. If it is said that it is usually half a step to go through one or even several reincarnations.
The realm of opening the sky is to open the sky with half a step of will, so the current Su Qinian is a rare half-step to open the sky with the body in the world.
With such a solid and indestructible body, full of vitality, these auras of death could not do anything to him.
Woo!
There was no wind in the ruins, but there was a whimpering sound, like a ghost crying, and there was a creepy feeling in the silence.
Following the perception of luck, Su Qinian can be sure that this is the depth of the fragments of the stone world and a place guided by luck. It is more like an ancient battlefield.
After walking only a few miles, Su Qinian saw animal bones as big as hills, as well as finger bones that were dark gold and could be as long as ten feet. It was hard to imagine how huge the owner of these finger bones was.
It exists, but it is a pity that endless years have polished everything. The great power in this finger bone has dissipated, leaving only a layer of bone that is barely immortal. However, after Su Qijian touched it, it silently turned into bone powder.
In addition, Su Qinian also saw an iron ax that was hundreds of feet long, black and full of cracks, and even a large bone staff that was only a foot long and as slender as a rolling pin.
After walking for seven or eight miles, Su Qinian saw an ancient altar. The gray altar was mottled and made of an unknown stone. It was full of knife marks, sword holes, and ax and whip marks. It was only a few feet big. On the altar was a
The stone cauldron fell to the ground. Two of the four tripod legs were missing. The cauldron was covered with cracks and the center of the cauldron was black. But vaguely, Su Qinian felt a breath that sent chills down his spine. He was alerted. It was not anything at all.
What color is ink, but the color of blood!
It's hard to imagine what kind of creature's blood it is. It has been separated by at least two epochs and still has not been wiped out. Even if there is only a tiny trace left, it makes Su Qinian's heart palpitate. In Su Qinian's opinion,
, even the holy blood cannot be absolutely superior to all saints.
After traveling for more than ten miles, I saw the broken stone furnace, the collapsed stone tower, which could be thousands of feet high, as if it had been cut in half by a sharp blade, and the rusty iron tower... Su Qinian came to a bottomless road.
In front of the abyss.
Here, he finally felt the vitality that came from the young and strong men of the two races.
On the Jue Abyss, there are eight simple and mottled stone bridges. They are all dilapidated, but they barely connect the two sides of the Jue Abyss. On the other side of the Jue Abyss, there is a hazy gray mist. It is difficult to see the reality clearly, and I don’t know where it leads.
at.
The eight stone bridges are guarded by the Human Race and the Stone Race respectively. Among them, there are only three Human Races, while the Stone Race occupies the entrances of five stone bridges.
somebody is coming!
At the moment Su Qinian appeared, the eyes of the young masters of the two races fell at the same time. The human race was surprised at first, but soon someone smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was just a Bone Tempering Dzogchen. Among the many masters of this younger generation,
Stone World Fragments can really only be regarded as the bottom of existence. (Please recommend monthly tickets, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps!)