Yan Twelve was standing in the sky, looking at the falling rain stars that seemed to be very close at hand. His dark eyes would become radiant. This was his way of motivation in recent years.
Whenever he was tired physically and mentally and could not hold on any longer, he would look at the falling stars and the stars.
Just because.
On that star path, his brother is moving forward aggressively. He should have reached the farther star path now, right? As a brother, he naturally cannot fall behind. He thinks that one day he can stand side by side with him.
"Master, it's time for us to go!"
A middle-aged man next to Yan Twelve reminded him in a low voice, his eyes shining with respect as he looked at Yan Twelve.
In the past, Yan Twelve was decadent and dissolute, which made him quite disappointed, but now Yan Twelve is like a sharp knife unsheathed. He is happy about Yan Twelve's change, but it is even heavier because the Yan family does not need two people.
An outstanding person.
thus.
They were very careful on the path of falling rain stars. Even if they were in the restricted area, they would only have a bloody fight and then immediately fly away, guarding against the gods of heaven and earth and the most likely descendants of Yan Qing.
"When I enter the sixth level of True God Realm, I will enter the Path of Falling Rain Stars to hone my skills!"
Yan Twelve took one last look at the falling stars and said, then he and the middle-aged Qing Ming flew towards the distance.
However.
Just when they entered a deserted mountainous area, Qing Ming's face suddenly turned ugly. Even Yan Twelve seemed to have a premonition that something was wrong. The atmosphere here was too dull, and there was a strong momentum of a storm approaching.
"We are being tracked!" Qing Ming turned to Yan Twelve and said.
"I know."
Yan Twelve frowned, not too surprised: "With his character, it is impossible for him to let me go. Such a thing will happen sooner or later."
Obviously.
The only person who could target him like this was that outstanding person from the Yan family.
"I will do my best!" Qing Ming said in a deep voice. He was originally an orphan, raised by Yanhu, entered martial arts, and received too many favors.
and.
Yan Hu did not regard him as a servant, but as a brother. Now that his child was in trouble, how could Qing Ming not know what he should do?
"Uncle Qing, you have to live!"
Yan Twelve's divine eyes immediately turned red, and he said: "Even if Yan Twelve survives here, it doesn't mean much, but your survival is more important."
"No!"
Qing Ming smiled kindly and said: "Your life is more important than mine. Don't rush to refute it. If it were you before, I might be disappointed, but I would still try my best to save you, but now you are truly worthy of my attention.
"
"Uncle Qing, the child was ignorant before." Yan Twelve was embarrassed.
"You lacked energy before, but now you have it." Qing Ming smiled gently: "With your talent, you may be more successful than Yan Qing in the future, and you still don't pay much attention to your brother.
"
"What does Uncle Qing mean?" Yan Twelve asked doubtfully. It seemed that Qing Ming valued Ling Feng very much.
"He is more powerful than anyone imagined!"
Talking about Ling Feng, Qing Ming also became serious and said: "If he can cross the star path and return alive, the Hengtian stars will no longer have the power to restrain him. The three tigers and two dragons, the Hengtian four gods, and the pattern will change.
."
"My brother would be very happy if he knew that Uncle Qing praised him like this." Yan Twelve said with You Rongguang.
"You still don't understand." Qing Ming said with a smile: "No matter how terrifying an individual's ability is, it will never be as good as the entire force."
"What's the meaning?"
"When the reverse word shines!"
Qing Ming's eyes flashed and he said: "If I guessed correctly, the sharp blade in your hand should be related to a force. At this moment, that force has probably entered the star path. Hey, if everyone is as perverted as him
…”
"Is this possible?" Yan Twelve's eyes widened.
The next moment.
They rushed forward, because the momentum from behind was stronger, and they were afraid that many true gods would be chasing them, so they had to break out from the front. However, in just one day, their expressions changed, because the momentum from the front was also transmitted.
then.
In all directions, there is not just one true god, but many, making it impossible for Yan Twelve and Qing Ming to go to heaven or earth.
"How cruel!" Yan Twelve said secretly.
Not long after.
True gods flew in from the sky one after another. The leader was covered with a cloak, and his face could not be seen clearly, but the aura of the top true god was colliding with Qing Ming, forming a situation where they were evenly matched.
certainly.
It was not just this one top-level true god who came, but as many as four. This was because he was worried that Qing Ming would break out from one direction, and eight level-9 true gods also came, and twelve level-8 true gods.
A total of twenty-four true gods!
With such a number, even Qing Ming's face turned pale. The outstanding person from the Yan family was really willing to hide this ambush and only appeared at this moment to kill them all.
"Why hide your head and show your tail?" Qing Ming said: "There are some things that a cloak cannot cover."
"That's not important!" the leader of the top true gods said, "What's important is your heads."
"kill!"
When this word exploded, the twenty-four true gods directly swung their swords and slashed at Yan Twelve and Qing Ming, creating a quite terrifying scene.
"Chilong Cauldron!"
Qing Ming shouted loudly and pushed out a cauldron with one hand to suppress the heaven and earth. The chi dragons flew above it and circled down, forming a dark curtain of light, which enveloped Yan Twelve and his figures.
Bang bang...
The next moment, the endless power hit the Chilong Cauldron and was resisted by the terrifying light curtain.
"Yan Hu is really willing to give up all his precious treasures to you." The leader of the top true gods mocked: "But this is not the real Chilong Cauldron, but just an imitation."
"That's enough!" Qing Ming shouted.
He knew that the twenty-four true gods were too terrifying, so he used the Chilong Cauldron to fly away. He was very confident in his speed.
but.
The four top true gods shouted loudly, and a flag appeared in their hands, like a torn piece of cloth, but its power was too terrifying because when it was unfolded, the surrounding space would be completely locked, making it impossible for Qing Ming to tear it open.
"It's just a trapped beast!"
A true god sneered: "It's just an imitation. I want to see how long you can resist it?"
Finished.
The gods bombarded the Chilong Cauldron wildly, forming a terrifying shock wave that exploded in the void, shaking the world.
For a while.
Yan Twelve and Qing Ming screamed pitifully. The Chilong Cauldron suppressed them for a moment, and its light curtain began to tear apart. The terrifying real power poured in and severely injured them. The situation was very bad.
"war!"
Finally, the Chilong Cauldron could no longer suppress it, and the light curtain was torn open. Then Yan Twelve shouted loudly and flew out to fight with the gods. He held a long and narrow knife in his hand.
choke!
The sword was swung out, but it hit the top true god weapon in the void and was broken directly, and he was also flying horizontally. If Qing Ming hadn't grabbed him at the critical moment, he would have been dead in two parts at this moment.
"Don't be reckless!" Qing Ming vomited blood and said, "We are not at the end of our rope yet."
Finished.
He activated the Chilong Cauldron again and used his most powerful force to collide with the four-cornered flag, while Yan Twelve used the sharp sword that Ling Feng had given him previously.
no way.
He doesn't have many sharp weapons, and there are even fewer that can compare with the top true god's sharp weapons, and most of them were destroyed in the previous training. Only the sharp sword given to him by Ling Feng is still there.
However, at this time, Yan Twelve already felt extremely dangerous. He was holding on to luck in his heart, hoping that the reverse character would shine.
…
In front of the road of falling rain stars.
A group of people came quietly, led by an extraordinary and pretty fairy. She looked ahead and felt the familiar fluctuations. The corners of her mouth slightly curved, she was closer to him.
During this time.
They are rising up, fighting hard, tempering their tibia skin and flesh in the endless blood, and forging a stronger realm and strength. Time and passion have not let them down.
Now they have taken a step further into the Star Path, and it is even more terrifying.
However.
Just when the leading woman was about to take a step towards the path of falling stars, she stopped and looked back with a frown on her face. Several other women also made the same move, very confused.
"His breath!"
"Is he in the back?"
"Or, does he have any instructions from behind?"
"I smell a bloody battle," one woman said.
"Walk!"
The next moment, they turned around angrily and walked towards the way they came, to figure out the source of the aura and to know the truth he wanted them to know. But just as they turned back, the aura of Nishen exploded, forming a
A kind of response is confirming the specific location in that direction.
Make it bigger and make it real!
"It is indeed a bloody battle!"
"Then kill!" The gods were furious and even more excited. This was the first time they had responded to the human master.
He was calling, and he knew they would come here.
They are echoing, they know he must be in front!
"war!"
The sonorous war songs are flying, and the gods are flying through the air. When the speed also forms a kind of force, they are the gods who look down on the heaven and the earth.
Bo!
The Chilong Cauldron could not withstand it, and Qing Ming was vomiting blood and flying everywhere. The unparalleled power was shattered, one arm was blown off, and a skull was punched out of the chest, and the whole person was bleeding.
His life force is draining away.
But.
However, he tried his best to activate the Chilong Cauldron in order to suppress the twenty-four true gods.
"Uncle Qing, give up."
Now that things have happened, Yan Twelve has seen through life and death. He smiled miserably and said: "You can't hold on. Since you will die eventually, I want to die with more dignity. I want them to bleed more!"
Qing Ming was startled, looked at Yan Twelve for a long time before he smiled and said: "You have indeed changed. This should be something to be thankful for, but it's a pity that Uncle Qing can't protect you."
"Then let's have a bloody fight. I'll kill at least one or two top true gods!" Qing Ming became fierce.
"Uncle and nephew join forces!"
Yan Twelve raised the sharp sword in his hand high, but just when Qing Ming Ming was about to respond, there was a faint flash of light on the sword. At first, both Qing Ming and Yan Twelve felt dazzled, but when a moment passed,
, that faint light is clearer and seems to be getting stronger.
Buzz!
In an instant, a "reverse" rushed up into the sky, exploded completely, and formed sparkling fireworks. It was an aura that even the four-cornered flags could not suppress.
ps: I am recovering and should be back to normal tomorrow.