Chapter 117: There is Blood in War, There is a Heartbeat! (Two chapters in one)

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There was a cold wind blowing on the other side of the abyss, accompanied by a cold whimper, which was not as cold as the cold in the hearts of the young masters of the Zhushi Clan at this moment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even the only remaining three stone clan holy bans, also showed a look of surprise, even frightened, as a holy forbidden figure, eyesight far beyond peers, has already guessed, just a moment, it is clear that the human race's light walker, with a domineering fist power, crushing everything, as strong as the two holy forbidden amazing killing, also crushed by the strong, what kind of terrifying strength should it be, without a strong enough physical body, it is impossible to do it.

It is dozens of young masters of the human race, including two holy forbidden figures, including a quasi-holy ban, and they can't help but gasp, and now it seems that the rumors are not false, in front of the reckless mountain, it is indeed this one who is strong enough to kill the two major stone clan holy bans, and then suppress one, with such a fist, there are still a few people who can be defeated in the holy ban of the ordinary realm, if they are on the platform of the ground list now, they will be better than a person in the ground list, and replace them, most of them will not be a problem.

Kick, Kick!

As Su Qinian approached, the more than twenty young masters of the Shi Clan guarding a stone bridge couldn't help but retreat, and even the two Holy Forbidden Masters couldn't block a punch, let alone them, I was afraid that they couldn't even withstand that kind of majestic qi.

Airplanes!

At this moment, in the place where the two major stone clans fell from the Holy Forbidden, two azure qi luck gods rose, and they did not enter Su Qinian's eyebrows, but they saw four green jade-like battle marks appearing, and as the two azure qi luck gods merged into it, two more battle marks appeared.

"Six battle marks!"

The young master of the human race exclaimed, the condensation of one battle scar also requires the luck of at least two hundred people, and the six battle marks, even if there are no 1,200 people, its significance is self-evident.

And according to legend, when you capture the luck of a thousand people, you may be able to condense the prototype of the battle name, or the prototype of the stone pattern, but at the moment, as the six battle marks gradually disappear, it seems that it is not accurate.

......

After a few breaths, Su Qiannian stepped on the stone bridge, before the abyss, the young masters of the Zhushi Clan, and even the remaining three holy forbidden masters clenched their fists, feeling a deep humiliation, from beginning to end, no one dared to make a move, watching that one grab the bridge and cross towards the opposite bank.

"Good!"

In front of the three stone bridges, the young masters of the Terran were excited, how much contempt they had suffered when they fought for the eight stone bridges before, and now they were not beaten through by their Terran Tianjiao, and even lost the courage to make a move later, this was a powerful counterattack, which made this group of great enemies irrefutable.

Lightwalker!

Many people memorized these four words, and even some young masters of the human race subconsciously compared them with the five generals of Queshan Mountain, the five generals of the blood Tianjiao, and felt that they might not have the blood of the strongest in their bodies, but they were also comparable to it and would not fall behind.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on the stone bridge again, which belonged to Su Qinian's back.

The stone bridge is mottled, broken, gray stone, I don't know what kind of stone it is, as soon as he stepped on the stone bridge, Su Qinian felt an amazing pressure, and a thousand feet of mountain fell on his back.

No wonder many people are still stranded in front of the abyss, and have not crossed to the other side, can withstand the invisible oppression on this stone bridge, in Su Qinian, in the sense of Su Qinian, to change to the human race battle body, at least have a solid physique of more than forty-four zhang, to be able to hold on, generally speaking, the young taboo of the ordinary realm may not be able to reach, I am afraid that the master of the holy prohibition can walk through it relatively easily.

Sure enough, without the expectations of the young masters of the two clans, Su Qiannian walked leisurely, walked across the stone bridge, reached the opposite bank, and then disappeared into the gray mist.

The gray mist drifted, and as soon as Su Qinianfu stepped into it, he smelled a faint smell of decay.

Whew!

In Su Qinian's eyes, there is a divine light bursting, the divine grandeur, the way of light is gradually exhausted, and the divine qi that purifies all evils and even all negative breaths is becoming more and more intense, and the yang is great, and it also illuminates the truth and destroys the power of vanity.

At the same time, Su Qinian visualized the light of the world, with the help of the god form of the ancient heavenly dragon, and the dragon eye, he barely tore through the gray mist of more than ten zhang, and suddenly saw some shocking scenes.

He saw the corpse, not an old corpse that had been weathered and precipitated for endless years, but a brand new corpse, from the human race and the stone race, prostrate on the ground, not only the vitality dissipated, but even the blood and qi disappeared, as if it had been sucked dry, only a layer of human skin or stone skin remained, and there was no blood in sight.

Su Qinian's eyes were slightly cold, and at this time, the weeping whimper sounded again, sometimes far and sometimes near, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

With a cold snort, Su Qinian took a deep breath and urged a body of light to the extreme, he visualized the light of the world, the divine form of the ancient heavenly dragon appeared behind him, and the divine aura from the king of ancient divine beasts, although it was already faint to the point of being undetectable, but as Su Qinian burst out with all his strength, his whole person began to glow, and the blood of battle surged, such as turning into a round of glazed sun, and the platinum holy light swept in all directions.

Laugh at!

In an instant, the gray mist in a radius of tens of nearly a hundred zhang seemed to be ignited, sneering, burning and purifying, and at this moment, a terrible scream sounded, and the unknown creature hidden in the darkness avoided it and was injured by the light path fire.

Airplanes!

It was also at this moment that Su Qi was moving the road of time, light and time were intertwined, time was like water, and the deceased was like this.

Stepping on an illusory avenue of light, where Su Qiannian passed, everything in all directions seemed to fall into stagnation, until a figure that looked sacred, but was extremely hideous, with gray hair all over his body, came into his eyes.

This is......

The mood is like Su Qinian, and he can't help but gasp, what kind of monster should this be, born with a human-like body, but full of gray hair, and eight thick and hideous chamfers on the top of his head, scarlet eyes like two seas of blood are rising and falling, and most importantly, there are four pairs of snow-white divine wings behind it, and the bright breath lingers, but no matter how you look at it, there is a depraved temperament.

In the stagnant time, Su Qinian stepped on the road of time, looking at the two blood-colored fangs exposed at the corners of this monster's mouth, just like the blood clan he had ever seen, and even from the fangs, Su Qinian captured the breath of human blood.

As soon as his eyes were cold, Su Qinian raised one hand, and his fist mark was imprinted on the monster's chest like lightning.

Clang!

There was the sound of gold and iron intermingling, accompanied by countless sparks splashing around, this monster screamed miserably, and was beaten sideways, but Su Qinian's eyes were slightly downcast, because his punch that was enough to kill the Holy Forbidden Realm of the Ordinary Realm actually only caused the monster's chest to collapse, leaving a deep fist mark, and its scream was because of his fiery bright blood, and with the power of the fist, it almost ignited its gray hair.

This monster seems to have a natural fear of the Light Dao Fire.

Kill!

Su Qinian's mouth spat out a killing sound, a body of light war blood was completely boiling, he stepped on the earth, his fist was like a dragon falling claws, and it was like a light that opened the world, across the two poles of the universe, this is a sacred fist intent, accompanied by the bright fire, lingering an illusory light god chain, piercing forward, tearing this gray mist open a long gap, the void barrier sounded, many times stronger than the outside world, blooming brilliant sparks.

Shout!

The monster showed a look of horror, and the four pairs of divine wings behind it shook violently, and it unfolded an astonishing speed, like a divine rainbow breaking through the sky, in Su Qinian's view, I am afraid that there are few things to reach in the realm of opening the earth, and the power of ordinary people who have just entered the realm of opening the sky, if they can't use the cave void world to cross the void and compete in the real world, I am afraid that they will be slightly inferior.

But no matter how fast it is, how can it be so fast that Su Qinian stepped on the road of time, and caught up in an instant, the fist that was as white as glass fell again, and the illusory light divine chain pierced through his eyebrows with a pop.

A kind of colorful blood dripped, snorted, corroded the mud and turned into nothingness, Su Qiannian concentrated, did not feel the dissipation of the breath of life, and it seemed that from the beginning, he failed to capture the slightest bit of life qi from this monster.

Boom!

Seeing this monster fall to the ground, the corpse was gradually covered by the light Dao fire, burning into nothingness, abruptly, an azure glow, pure as green jade, almost condensed like substance, rose from the corpse of this monster at once, and submerged into the center of Su Qinian's eyebrows.

Airplanes!

Six battle marks that were as crystal as green jade, with a faint bronze luster, emerged, and as this azure aura fell, the seventh battle mark turned from virtual to real, and appeared.

Seven battle marks!

Su Qinian took a deep breath, and felt that the trajectory of the heavens and the earth was becoming clearer and clearer, and even there were some faint signs visible to the naked eye, his seven battle marks were added, and his spiritual will was condensed again.

Six reincarnations!

Su Qiannian's eyes have a divine light flowing, and right now, he is already sure enough to survive a reincarnation, just with this body condensed to the extreme, according to the will of his own body, it is enough to resist all external evils and intrusions, at least one reincarnation, will not become an obstacle, no matter what kind of danger is contained in it.

But right now, it is not the time for him to cross the six realms of reincarnation, this final battle for luck, Su Qinian groaned, may be related to the monster lurking in the gray mist.

And the condensation of the seven battle marks, according to the rumors, should be able to condense the rudiments of the battle name, but in the dark, Su Qiannian has a sense that the more battle marks that conclude the rudimentary form of the war name, the more the rudimentary form of the battle name wants to tend to the state of flawless perfection, but it is difficult to understand what kind of changes will be made in it.

Carefully sensing, Su Qinian affirmed that he could outline the battle scars, and initially condensed the prototype of the battle name, he had no impulse, and what was his battle name, he also needed to think carefully, once the prototype of the battle name was condensed, most of them could not be changed.

Immediately, he lifted his feet and walked towards the depths of the gray mist.

After half a stick of incense.

Bang!

Su Qinian's fists shook continuously, and a monster with a pair of purple bat wings and a dragon's head was torn apart.

Half an hour later.

Airplanes!

Su Qinian stepped on the road of time, and his fist was blazing like a round of divine sun falling down, shaking a monster full of hideous barbs, with gray stone hair, blood-colored fangs and tails, and the light path fire was crystal brilliant, as sacred as glass, purifying the corpse blood and burning it into nothingness.

At this point, Su Qinian only felt that his luck had increased, and it was getting thicker and thicker, and the battle marks condensed at the center of his eyebrows had already been a full nine.

And with the continuous increase of battle scars, Su Qiannian also gave birth to a trace of realization in his heart, if this stone world fragment finally returns to the stone clan starry sky, then his body of nine battle scars will also disappear, and be beaten back to its original form, if you want to maintain the battle scars indestructible, the only way to keep this stone world fragment indestructible, so that it can be incorporated into the human world starry sky, at that time, not only can you maintain the battle scars indestructible, but also get the favor of the entire human world starry air luck.

An hour later.

Killing a monster with three different heads, including a human head, a peng head, and a stone head, Su Qiannian absorbed the green mangs of qi luck, condensed the tenth battle mark, and even had more than that, in Su Qinian's senses, the deeper he went in the direction of the guidance of the fragments of the stone realm in the underworld, the stronger the monsters appeared, and these three monsters were no less than the ordinary Forbidden Venerable of the Groundbreaking Realm who did not stir the blood of soldiers, or at least took the fourth step and built the existence of the prototype of the small world.

Whew!

After a few more miles, a gray mist was torn apart, and the rotten aura that permeated the air suddenly became countless times stronger, as if suddenly entering a realm of death.

"There's a new person coming!"

A voice sounded, Su Qinian looked up, passed through the gray fog area, and seemed to have come to an ancient cemetery, full of tombstones, some even have no tombstones, only dilapidated and weedy bags everywhere.

Tombstones, the more inward the more huge, to the central place, there is a huge monument that can be thousands of feet high, towering like a mountain, the whole body is black, surrounded by colorful fog, magnificent and gorgeous, and even exudes a sacred atmosphere.

At this moment, on the periphery of this cemetery, the human race and the stone tribe are clearly distinguished, each occupying one side, among which the stone tribe side, there can be nearly fifty people, all of them have a strong breath, even if they are all stone bodies, there is also a transcendent and extraordinary temperament, no matter where they are placed, they can be called standout, and they can be seen at a glance.

Looking at the human race side, there are less than thirty people, two of them are acquaintances, such as the dragon spear Tuoxing Han that day, and the burning star sword red clothes, which had been seen from afar in the ancient city of Guimu, in addition, they were all some fresh faces, Su Qinian did not know them, but it did not prevent him from distinguishing one from the other, such as the five young people who were guarded in the center by a group of people, with similar temperaments, just like the Shi clan side, fifteen figures standing side by side, in the final analysis, they are the same blood breath, so that they have a similar temperament.

The Five Sons of Queshan!The Sixteen Holy Sons of the Yang Tie Clan!

It's just that compared to the five sons of Queshan, there are only fifteen of the sixteen holy sons of the Yang Tie clan here, and Su Qiannian also noticed that in the ancient cemetery, there are still a few standing figures, one person in the human race, and three people in the Shi clan.

Compared with the five sons of Queshan and even the sixteen holy sons of the Yang Tie clan, these people combined, they did not have the four people in the ancient cemetery who gave him the most feeling.

Master!

Su Qinian's heart moved, he was definitely a master who was much stronger than the previous Fifth Holy Son, and he couldn't even be compared.

Among the three people who belonged to the Shi clan, one of them, Su Qinian, had seen it in front of the chaotic stone mountain.

The Holy Prince of Chiyang!

It was a very heroic, vigorous body, a young man of the Shi tribe with a knife-like face, dressed in red gold armor, with hideous barbs, although standing there, motionless, there was also a domineering momentum lingering, as if a god was reincarnated, shocking the Quartet.

And the other two holy princes also have the potential to dominate in all directions, especially a young man of the Shi clan who is dressed in golden armor and has golden hair like the sun, standing in the ancient cemetery at this moment, the whole body is blooming, like a round of divine sun falling to the earth, the sun is shining, making it difficult to enter the rotten qi of the four directions that is as thick as slurry and mercury.

In addition, what Su Qiannian valued the most was the young man of the same clan.

This is a young man dressed in a gray suit, looking peaceful, and even ordinary, and it is precisely because of this ordinariness that he is more calm, standing in the ancient cemetery, with a straight back, like an ancient pine, and like an old bamboo over the years, running through the sections, straight to the sky.

Su Qiannian thought about it, thinking of the rumors in recent times, the Queshan clan is headed by the five young saints of the five sons of Queshan, and they are all descendants of the blood. And according to the legend, there is a young master of the Queshan clan, who is extremely high, but his whereabouts are mysterious, and there are hidden rumors, that one once lived incognito, traveled through the starry sky, and pushed the enemy across another galaxy.

Is that him?

Su Qiannian groaned and walked towards the young masters of the human race.

"Quenching the bones of the Great Perfection, can you get here?"

"No, it's the Lightwalker!"

"It's him!"

......

At the same time that Su Qinian looked at this ancient cemetery and the young masters of the two clans, the top group of the young people of the two clans were also looking at him, and soon, someone guessed his identity, on the side of the human race, many young masters showed different colors, no matter how true the rumors were, how many false, this one was very unscrupulous, it is hard to imagine, arrogant as a hundred clans, how could he stand the humiliation of the iron chain around his neck like a beast.

"How can this son be alive?"

"The Fifth Holy Son has a strong temperament, and he turned back halfway, just to capture and kill this son, how could he let him get away and get here?"

"Could it be that this son deliberately avoided it?

Dozens of Shi Clan masters, many of them frowned, their eyes were cold, but they didn't lose their temper, these are the real masters of the younger generation of the Yang Tie Xinghe Shi Clan, at least they are all forbidden characters, and even more than eighty percent have entered the holy forbidden level.

Almost forty Holy Forbidden, this is definitely a terrifying number, more than all the young masters on the Terran side at the moment, the oppression brought by the invisibly makes the young masters of the Terran Race a little tighter, it is undeniable that the gap between the two sides is not small, but it has not yet reached the real Armageddon, and they are all restrained.

And seeing Su Qiannian approaching, Na Tuoxing Han snorted coldly, turned his face sideways, and did not say a word, these look at the entire Queshan Galaxy, the top handful of people of the younger generation, most of them showed a friendly look to Su Qiannian, smiling, and there was also a person whose face was not very good, from one of the thirty-six moons of Queshan Lingxing, the first clan to leave home from Mars, with the name of the fire reincarnation wheel, it was the brother of Liquan, the eighth clan of the departed family, who was cut off by Su Qiannian before the eclipse.

However, although this one's face was not very good-looking, he didn't say anything, just said coldly: "Wait for this matter, and ask for advice or two." ”

Su Qinian's eyes were slightly raised, but the corners of his mouth were filled with a faint smile, and he said, "Su should accompany himself." ”

Then, everyone's eyes turned at the same time, and they fell back to the mysterious and decaying ancient cemetery in front of them.

There has never been a moment when Su Qinian felt that the induction between the blood and blood was so clear that there was no need for too many words, and there was no deviation in the slightest deviation.

Because, standing together at this time, all that flows in their bodies are the same blazing battle blood.

This is an ancient bloodline that belongs exclusively to the human race, inherited from the distant barbaric years, and even more ancient times.

Perhaps, this race is not perfect, there are grievances, bullying, injustice, betrayal, and under the seven emotions and six desires, there are often ugly faces.

But this moment, this breath, this moment......

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