Chapter 152: Slaughtering Saints, Bronze Battle Names!(7000)

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Roar!

The old stone man was furious, he was a saint, standing on the peak of the holy realm, overlooking the saints, in the realm of the supreme king of suffering, his life did not allow such a stain to exist.

Stretching out his hand to hold it, a golden stone spear appeared in the palm of his hand, this is a saint weapon, it looks like a stone, but it glows with a blazing metal light, holding a golden stone spear, the old stone man calmed down, this is his nine turns into a saint, the old body that was shed was cast, and his blood is connected, beyond the unity of man and machine, even if it is more than incarnate into a tool, it is not much better.

Even if the Tao and the Fa are cut off, the sturdiness and sharpness of the saint's weapon are far from being comparable to that of ordinary saint soldiers.

"Kill!"

The old stone man shot again, and the magnificent qi and blood poured into the stone spear, and a dazzling light burst out, and the whole spear body became gorgeous at once, accompanied by a terrifying spear momentum, like the sun falling into the starry sky, and slashing towards Su Qinian's head.

Click!

Under this spear, the starry sky collapsed, and a dark starry sky crack spanned tens of thousands of miles in an instant, shattering thousands of meteorites floating in the cosmic starry sky that were as solid as gold and iron.

The sword of resignation was raised, Su Qinian stepped on the road of time, and the ninety-nine incarnations of time stood side by side with him, and at the same time moved forward to meet him.

Clang!

The spear body collided with the blade, and in an instant, a hundred shots were exchanged, and the starry sky was like a rain of fireworks, extremely bright, but whether it was Queshan Zhenhai or the Sacred Realm Stone Beast of Laran, they all understood what kind of terrible killing machine was brewing in this brilliance.

Su Qiannian retreated ten miles, and the old stone man also stood three miles back, he stared at the sword in Su Qinian's hand, revealing a contemplative look, this knife is only at the level of a bone soldier, and even the soul soldier has not reached it, it can actually block his saint weapon, it is not broken, what kind of material is this knife made of, he can't see through, but it is definitely extraordinary.

"Fight!"

Su Qinian's battle intent was boiling, the prototype of the battle name manifested in the center of his eyebrows, the bronze brilliance overflowed, his spirit and spirit were as if he had been ignited, and the battle blood was roaring like an ocean, he took one step and manifested the fifty zhang human race battle body, and his breath soared again.

"How daring!"

The old stone man snorted coldly, the saint's physique is not ordinary, he stepped on the starry sky, shook out a spider web-like crack, turned into a huge stone body one hundred and five zhang high, there was a chaotic air flow, qi and blood overflowed out of the body, like golden magma flowing, this kind of scorching blood qi, made the starry sky within a radius of tens of thousands of miles tremble, giving birth to countless black starry sky cracks.

Syllable!

The two huge figures, like two giants in the starry sky, collided violently after an instant, blooming with dazzling light and heat, and the star array clicked in the sky above the Queshan Spirit Star, giving birth to a series of fine cracks.

Not good!

Queshan Zhenhai changed color slightly, and the emerald and jade-like holy soldier long stick in his hand was thrown, like a Dinghai Divine Needle, pierced into the center of the star array, stabilized the formation, fixed the crack, and no longer spread, and at the same time raised his palm, and swept forward, and the holy realm stone beast shook hard, making a loud bang, and the two shook at the same time, separated by dozens of miles, but they were evenly matched.

Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths!

Soon, the small half of the tea passed, in front of the Queshan Spirit Star, the 100,000 miles of starry sky was shattered, and the two huge figures were fighting in the starry sky, constantly colliding, this was a life-and-death duel, Su Qinian was injured one after another, stepped on the road of time, evolved ninety-nine time incarnations, and also fell into an unprecedented bitter battle.

A saint who has lived for thousands of years, his mastery of the tactics of war is far beyond the reach of Su Qinian, even with the help of the prototype of the battle name, the sealing of the town taboo, and the evolution of the ninety-nine time incarnations, which is almost the same as the killing power of the old stone man, but between the gestures, the old stone man's battle method is like a natural one, ingenious workman, and he has too heavy traces of the axe and chisel, and it is easy to find the flaw, if it is not the time taboo retrospective brand, so as to find the gap in the old stone man's shot, I am afraid that he has already been defeated.

Bang!

Su Qinian was hit in the back by a spear, and he staggered forward for more than ten miles, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his muscles and bones shook violently.

Huo Di turned around, and his death knife drew an inexplicable arc, accompanied by the momentum of annihilation, as if he was turning life and death, shining on the reincarnation, blocking the golden spear tip that pierced through the hole.

Bell!

In an instant, the blade and the tip of the spear exchanged thousands of lightning strikes, and they shot one after another in every square inch, but one knife and one spear gave birth to the magnificent atmosphere of thousands of types of fighting.

One brilliant spark after another bloomed, this is a firework belonging to the starry sky, and the magnificence exudes destructive power, tearing the starry sky and falling into the dark void world.

This scene came into view, in the world of the Divine Court, Su Qinian visualized the light of the world, the phantom of the ancient heavenly dragon surging, covering the four poles of the Divine Court, illuminating the vanity, observing the disillusionment of this flower, withering after the extreme brilliance, sinking into the other side of the starry sky, falling into the boundless abyss, and going to destruction.

Almost blessed to the soul, Su Qinian's sword light turned again, and at the end of the most brilliant end, the sword light was blazing, and the golden stone spear was shaken open, and it was slashed on the shoulder of the old stone man.

Burst!

There was a splash of golden stone blood, which went to destruction after the silence, the old stone man snorted, and the saint's blood gushed out, shaking open the sword of rest, and staggered backwards for dozens of miles, revealing a dignified color for the first time.

Su Qinian's retirement knife pointed obliquely at the starry sky, the heavenly dragon armor was added, and there was the blessing of the prototype of the battle name, which could barely support the work of half a cup of tea, and fought with a saint, it was really a rare creation, just at the moment of the hand-to-hand, he realized the way of the knife, and after the fourth kind of mysteries fearless, he finally realized the fifth kind of mysteries.

Destroy!

The end after extinction, the end after the end of the splendour!

This is the thirty-eighth knife that time does not extinguish!

"Enlightenment!"

The old stone man's face was a little ugly, and he realized the Tao in front of a saint, which was obviously to use his hands to sharpen his body and boil the Dao Law, but his whole body of the Dao Law was cut off, and the human sage above the Spirit Star was really unfathomable.

Time is running out!

If he doesn't step on the starry road again after more than half a cup of tea, then he will fall into the starry sky of the human world, with the sensitivity of the Terran War Emperor Palace, even if he is a saint, I am afraid that it will be difficult to return to the starry sky of the Shi clan alive.

With a cold gaze, the old stone man looked at Su Qinian, he took a deep breath, and then threw out the golden stone spear in his hand.

Rumble!

The golden stone spear pierced the starry sky, enlarged in an instant, like a mountain, and the spear body bloomed with dazzling brilliance, golden and brilliant, locking Su Qinian.

Click!

There was a cracking sound, Su Qinian's whole body tightened, and in the dark, he felt that the black clouds shrouded in his body's luck rolled violently, and there was a tendency to drown out the light of Ruiqi, giving birth to a sign of black clouds overwhelming, as if the doomsday was coming soon.

Not good!

Su Qinian changed color, he stepped on the road of time, hooked the taboo of time, wanted to freeze, and even turned back time.

Bang!

However, at this moment, the golden stone spear shattered, and a terrifying aura revived, causing the galaxy to tremble and the stars to sway.

Queshan Zhenhai's pupils contracted violently, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, the old sage of the stone clan actually did not hesitate to destroy the sage weapon to break free from the forbidden power of that predecessor to carry out a killing blow.

The golden stone spear was shattered, and the Dao Law was revived, like a round of heaven and sun, the blazing ripples opened, and everywhere it passed, everything turned into powder, this kind of power was no less than the power of the saint's heyday, far from being comparable to ordinary saints, enough to kill all the saint realm masters under the nine turns.

"Heavens!"

At this moment, in the starry sky, a voice sounded, calm and indifferent, but it seemed to resound in every corner of the starry sky, and there was an invisible majesty that penetrated deep into the soul.

Then, above the shattered golden stone spear, two colorful ancient characters of the heavens appeared, overflowing with chaotic qi, larger than the mountains, as if the two primeval sacred mountains had fallen down, and all the breath and ripples disappeared into invisibility, and the terrifying aura disappeared as if it had been suddenly cut off.

The old stone man snorted, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the blood-connected saint weapon was destroyed, he suffered a lot of injuries, and he didn't expect that even if it was a self-destructive saint soldier, he couldn't break the confinement of the human sage, and immediately, a ray of sword light magnified in front of his eyes, and with a pop, it slashed into his eyebrows and into his forehead.

Yes!

The old stone man let out a beast-like roar, the frontal bone divine court is a heavy place, as a saint, he was actually slashed into the frontal bone by a young junior, which is a great shame.

How strong is the saint's physique, even if it is a holy soldier made of divine gold, it may not be able to hurt a bit, but it was broken by a bone soldier, at this moment, Su Qinian was full of light, his battle blood was boiling, the battle spirit was like a tide, the bronze of the prototype of the battle name was brilliant, and the thirty-eighth sword burst out with all its strength.

Burst!

The knife momentum went down the river, and he immediately split the old stone man, cutting it in half, and the stone blood splashed, spilling 100,000 miles of starry sky.

Rumble!

The starry sky thundered, resounding through the starry sky for millions of miles.

Queshan Zhenhai was stunned, and even his eyes showed a bit of sluggishness, as a sage, he also had emotions, at this moment it was really hard to believe the scene that happened in front of him, a saint, standing on the peak of the holy realm, was split in front of him like this, and it was not his peers who made the shot, but a young man who was just past the age of a weak crown.

On the Queshan Spirit Star.

"The saint was split in half......"

"The old saint of the Shi Clan's Yang Iron Division Department has been defeated!"

"This ......"

Many Heaven Opening Realm powers muttered to themselves, unable to suppress their emotions, and the many Queshan clan people who got the news from the Great Powers were even more dumbfounded, a saint was split in half by someone, for them, it was like a myth and legend, unbelievable.

A corner of the Queshan Spirit Nest.

Queshan Sheng, who was dressed in a gray battle suit, took a deep breath, this kind of record is beyond imagination, this gap is obvious.

And in the starry sky at this moment, the old stone man roared, and the stone body that was split in half shone brightly.

"Saints are immortal!

Su Qiannian stared at the two halves of the old stone man's stone body with a bang, this kind of life level at the peak of the Holy Realm, the rebirth of blood is not ordinary, although his knife is strong, but it can't be wiped out with one sword, and his soul is scattered.

The old stone man was angry, as a saint, he was actually split in half by a young man, this kind of shame, he had not felt for thousands of years.

Ten breaths!

At the same time, the old stone man also realized that the time that his body could stay in the starry sky of this human realm was only ten breaths.

Walk!

He is no longer in love with war, although it is important to avenge his parents and son, but at the moment, everything is beyond his control, and with an unfathomable Terran master sitting here, he has no hope.

The saint attaches great importance to his majesty, but he will also judge the situation and do nothing at the moment, and if he acts by force, he may even be in danger of falling.

But this time, without waiting for Su Qiannian to make another move, above the head of the old stone man, a palm suddenly appeared, this palm was overflowing with colorful divine light, not very blazing, and the size of ordinary people, so it was gently pressed down.

As this palm fell, the old stone man seemed to be frozen, motionless, and let this palm fall to the top of his head, and then, the huge stone body that could be more than 100 zhang high was like a weathered dry stone, shattered into smoke at once, leaving only a ball of sage blood like gold and jade, crystal like a diamond, which was grasped into the palm of the palm by the palm and submerged into nothingness.

Starry sky silence!

Su Qiannian was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, it was obvious that it was the one who made the move, which also made him realize more deeply how unfathomable this human race predecessor who had recovered from the dust was, as strong as a saint, standing on the peak of the holy realm, in front of him, there was no resistance at all, and he was as fragile as a mortal.

In front of the Queshan Spirit Star, Queshan Zhenhai was silent, he had expected that senior, and there was not too much shock, even the saint could not escape the power of his palm, which also made him more and more sure, most of them had already set foot in that level, and even on the holy realm, on the road of immortality and long-term vision, he had taken a solid step forward.

The saint has fallen!

The Holy Realm Stone Beast of Laran was frightened, that was its breeder, it was born in the early years of bathing the holy blood of the old stone man who had not yet turned nine times, so many years have passed, it has been serving left and right, it knows better than anyone how strong this old saint is, standing on the peak of the nine turns for three thousand years, has begun to peep upward, although it has not yet touched the threshold, but it is absolutely extremely terrifying, the combat power is earth-shattering, I didn't expect to embark on the cross-border star road today, but it is from the starry sky of the Shi Clan, and went directly to Biluo Yellow Spring.

Immediately, before it could escape back to the cross-border star path, a large hand appeared above its head out of thin air, just like the old stone man, its stone body weathered into ashes, leaving only a ball of holy blood, which was taken away by the big hand.

Half a cup of tea!

At this moment, a full half of the tea passed, the holy light on Su Qinian's body disappeared, the Tianlong armor turned from solid to empty, and at the center of the eyebrows, the prototype of the battle name also disappeared and disappeared.

In front of the Queshan Spirit Star, the dark blue star rotated, and the simple and magnificent star path rippled like a lake, like a waking dream, and gradually receded.

Starry Sky in the Stone Realm.

On the Yang Tie Ling Star, several sages looked solemn, every breath passed, it was a kind of torment, such as the sages also felt uneasy, the old sage was the Dinghai Divine Needle of their Yang Tie Division, and it was also the fundamental foundation of their Yang Tie Division's department in this starry sky, and its majesty was second only to the supreme kings.

10, 20, 30...... A small half cup of tea!

Outside the Soul Viewing Star, the vast cross-border star path, as well as the star herder who stood on the star path and was shrouded in the blue starlight, the array master who stood on the top of the peerless realm, and the eyes shrouded by the starlight also gave birth to a little contemplation.

He had no doubt that the old sage was powerful, but he also had the greatest caution about the human race, which was a race that had gone from the end of the small to the prosperous, since the end of the barbarian years, to the ancient years, almost dominated an era, although in this era, the hundred races were the enemy, and it was difficult, but with the power of one race, to resist the great clans of the hundred realms, that generation of human emperors, amazed countless eras.

However, the Hundred Clans also have the splendor that comes from the bloodline, and everything that has been lost is brilliant and splendid, and it will eventually return.

The starry gaze of the star herder gradually calmed down, until it was calm, even cold, on the road back to glory, there were blood and bones, not to mention saints, even if it was a supreme king, the emperor of all races, it would not be rare to fall on the vast journey.

The last thirty breaths! The last twenty breaths! The last ten breaths!

"Saint!"

"Saint Ancestor, come back!"

"The glory of our nation still needs the majesty of a saint to continue!"

In the last thirty breaths, there were constantly Yang Tie Clan's stone clan masters muttering to themselves, there had never been a moment when they felt that time was so tormented, but in a moment, it seemed as if years had passed.

The last nine breaths, eight breaths, seven breaths...... Three breaths, two breaths, one breath!

Half a cup of tea!

In an instant, on the Yang Tieling Star, several sages rushed to the bullfight, and the saints stepped into the starry sky and came to the starkeeper.

"Master, can you delay a little longer!

The middle-aged sage who was as tall as red gold spoke, he was the eldest son of the sage, and now he was already standing on the small steps of the fifth turn, he was a powerful sage, even so, at this moment, in the face of the unpredictable star herder, he also lowered his body and bowed down.

"Please help the master! We will keep it in mind! If you are sent, you will do your best. ”

Several saints bowed down, and for a formation master who stood on top of the Peerless Realm, he was an existence equal to a saint, and he needed to pay enough respect.

Under the shrouded blue starlight, a sigh sounded, and said, "Why should you be obsessed, just spend my essence and blood again to continue for ten breaths." ”

"Thank you, Master!"

Several sages glanced at each other, however, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, an inexplicable aura suddenly enveloped the entire Yang Tie Spirit Star, and then, in the starry sky, there was a blood color, converging like a cloud, and gradually turning into pieces of crimson blood clouds, floating in the cosmic starry sky.

What the!

This scene suddenly made the hearts of all the saints jump, and an ominous premonition arose, and then, a rain of blood fell, sprinkled from the starry sky, falling on the Yang Tie Ling Star, falling to the starry sky of 100,000 miles in all directions, and even the entire Yang Tie Galaxy.

"Holy Fall...... God cry!"

"What happened! How could there be a fall of the Sage?"

"Which Sage Master of the Yang Iron Division is it? The Sage Shou Yuan has not yet reached the end, how can the Holy Fall happen? ”

At the same time, Yang Tie Xinghe, many Shi clan powers ascended to the starry sky, looking at the direction of Yang Tie Spirit Star, and even more powerful frowning, it seems that something is wrong, the ordinary saint fall, it has been recorded in the classic codex, it seems that the scope of the spread should not be so broad, this is beyond the scope of the ordinary saint fall.

"Saint, it's fallen!"

In front of the Yang Tie Spirit Star, the pupils of several saints contracted violently, this kind of vision would not be false, if it wasn't for the fact that there was still a glimmer of life, there would never be a heavenly cry.

The dark blue starlight dissipated, revealing the true face of the star herder, this is a stone man, he doesn't look very old, he is a middle-aged man, his stone hair is shawl, his whole body is pure white like jade, he looks holy and majestic, at this moment, the eyes of this array master also showed an unprecedented solemn color, the old saint has really fallen, in that district Queshan Xinghe, a human race division that only the sage sits in.

And with his means, to build a cross-border star path and set the star stake to choose the direction, even if it is the Terran War Emperor Palace, it is difficult to detect the strangeness of the starry sky without more than half a cup of tea.

In this way, the fall of the old saint is extraordinary.

Blood rain fell from the sky, on the Yang Tie Spirit Star, countless stone clans fell to the ground, and the fall of the saint ancestor was a great pain for the entire clan.

......

Queshan Galaxy.

Su Qiannian stood in the starry sky, he took a deep breath, this battle can be called the most difficult life and death struggle since his debut, and he also gained a lot.

Airplanes!

At this moment, an indescribable majestic will descended, and a large area of pure green and jade-like air flowed down, drowning Su Qinian.

"Planetary Air Fortune!"

On the Queshan Spirit Star, many masters looked up at the starry sky, revealing envy, this time the favor of the starry air luck of the human world is too strong, although the saint is not really fallen in the hands of the sword of retirement, but it also has its skill, the will of the starry sky of the human world knows everything, and this kind of luck is not stingy.

At this moment, at the center of Su Qinian's eyebrows, the two ancient seal characters of Zhushen emerged, which were originally just condensed into the prototype of the battle name, but at this moment, they condensed into essence at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a bronze color, ancient and vicissitudes, echoing the human blood in the body.

Forty percent, fifty percent, sixty percent...... Eighty percent, ninety percent! Ten percent!

There was an extremely brilliant bronze light blooming from the center of Su Qinian's eyebrows, and the two ancient seal characters of Zhushen were completely condensed, and at this moment, Su Qinian only felt that his combat power had skyrocketed, and he had reached an unimaginable situation, which had doubled.

It is not any separate growth in the spirit spirit, but a surge in combat power, a jump in combat power that has fully doubled, Su Qinian is self-defeating, even if he is at this moment, even if he does not rely on the Tianlong Armor, he is enough to easily crush the ordinary top power, even if it is the top power, most of them have the power to fight, but the number of wins and losses, I am afraid that there is still something lacking.

Bronze Battle Name!

Su Qi looked at his own body in the year, and for this supreme battle name that belonged to the human race, he also asked the sage of the Queshan clan for benefits, and knew that this supreme battle name belonging to the human race was called the bronze battle name when it was first formed.

After the bronze battle name, there are three kinds of silver battle name, gold battle name, and purple gold battle name, each of which indicates the different amount of the star air luck in the human world, and it is also a kind of supreme glory, which can be regarded as a unique merit monument.

Bronze battle name, you can double your combat power!

Going one step further than the bronze battle name, the silver battle name can boost twice the combat power! The gold battle name and the purple gold battle name in the future, that is, the Queshan clan sage, only shook his head before, and didn't say anything, because even if he was a sage, he only had a glimpse of it, and there was a silver battle name owner, but as for the silver, he had never seen it.

When you reach the realm of the sage, on the path of cultivation, you should be strict with yourself, and you will never allow the slightest falsehood, and you will only open your mouth to show others when you witness it.

Half an hour later.

A corner of the Queshan Spirit Nest, the valley is quiet, the little guy can now be a zhang high, the divine horse is incomparable, the golden mane is thick, fluttering in the wind, the four hooves step on the golden fire, but there is no burning a piece of turf, this kind of mastery of strength, even many masters of the Soul Melting Realm, is far behind.

It was as bored as a foot, and when it was a foot long, it lay on the ground with its hooves outstretched, and its head drooped, and it was really boring in this valley.

At this time, Queshan Zhenhai stood outside the valley, did not walk in, bowed to all things sitting in a corner of the valley, and retreated.

He didn't dare to ask for anything, for such a strong man, as long as he was in the Queshan clan for a day, he would have endless gains.

Returning from outside the starry sky, Su Qiannian looked at the Terran predecessor again, his face recovered a little, and in his long gray hair, a wisp of black hair also faintly appeared, but compared to the marks of the vicissitudes of time, it was still insignificant.

Su Qinian didn't speak, and he understood that this senior wouldn't say anything, his state was a little strange, and in the dusty years, he seemed to have forgotten something, and he was always in a kind of memory.

In the next three days, in front of the battle of Queshan Lingxing, the news swept towards the entire Queshan Galaxy with an astonishing momentum, and even spread to the starry sky farther away.

This battle can be called shocking, a stone saint fell in the galaxy, more people know, there is a human race predecessor temporarily living on the Queshan Spirit Star, majestic as a prison, words and laws, as strong as a saint was also banned Dao Law, powerless.

There is also a young master who has already amazed the battle for the ground list before, and now the place list is in the two thousand and one, and Su Qinian, who has borrowed the power of the holy armor to split the saint of the stone clan with one sword, and once again amazed the starry sky.

This time is completely different from before, even if it competes with the patrol saint of the East Pole Star Heaven War Emperor Palace, it is far less than fighting with a stone saint to the death, this kind of merit even makes the will of the starry sky of the human world descend, and the blessing of luck, so that it completely condenses the supreme battle name that belongs to the human race.

Retired Dao Su begging year, born in Xuanhuang, the name of the war is a god!

This is the most talked about sentence on the Queshan Spirit Star and even the thirty-six moons in recent days, no one can cover up the brilliance of this young man, and the powers of the Open Heaven Realm are all dim.

Magpie Mountain Nest.

High in the sky, a green robe stood still in the heavenly wind, the sage of the Queshan clan stood with a cane, he looked at the starry sky in the distance, his brows frowned slightly, different from the imagination, the East Pole Star Heaven War Emperor Hall seemed to fall into silence, the saint came across the border, he didn't believe it and didn't notice it afterwards.

Ignoring the noise of the outside world, in the valley, Su Qinian meditated, adjusted his body, and gradually reached the state of perfection and immaculateness.

There are nine heavens in the Soul Melting Realm, and when there are nine heavenly tribulations, based on the Great Perfection of the Quenching Bone Realm, when you can survive several heavenly tribulations and break into the Soul Melting Realm, you can achieve several battle souls. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!7000 words offered.) )