Chapter 115: Killing the Holy Forbidden, Four Battle Scars!

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Clang!

A magnificent sound of gold and iron resonating, accompanied by a muffled snort from the Fifth Holy Son, the huge stone body forty-nine zhang high staggered backwards, compared to Su Qinian's body that was only seven feet tall, the contrast was so great that many young masters of the two clans couldn't help but be stunned, and even their breathing was stagnant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Fifth Holy Son staggered backwards, while Su Qiannian followed him like a shadow, he seemed to be strolling leisurely, but every step he took, he always maintained a distance of eight feet from the Fifth Holy Son, a fist smashed forward firmly and straightly, no fancy, but there was a kind of grand fist intent to stir, and there was a kind of extreme speed, so that the Fifth Holy Son could not avoid it, and he could only shoot to meet it.

Bell!

The Purple Sun Divine Spear shook violently, and as Su Qinian's punch fell one after another, the illusory runes imprinted on the spear began to disappear, and even dense cracks were derived.

Three-punch, four-punch, five-punch...... Seven punches, eight punches, nine punches!

As Su Qinian's ninth fist fell, the rune completely collapsed, and with a bang, the spear body was broken, and the Fifth Holy Son was beaten out by a punch, and opened his mouth in mid-air to spit out a reverse blood, and his arms and tiger's mouths cracked, and there was purple-red stone blood gurgling, which sprinkled down, burned the soil and mud, and turned into pools of hot magma.

"Five Holy Sons!"

The Shi clan exclaimed, how could they not expect that the Fifth Holy Son, who was so strong, would not be able to block the fist of the human race.

And flying for several miles, the moment he landed, the Fifth Holy Son held his hands in a void, and a divine spear like a purple copper cast from the void to the solid, the cold spear body glowed with cold metal light, as soon as it appeared, the spear body trembled violently, giving birth to a scorching sharp edge.

This is the ground soldier that belongs to this Fifth Holy Son, mixed with precious Purple Sun Divine Gold, although it is not much, it is already precious.

Click!

But then, Su Qinian's punch fell, smashing the thick spear body like a stone pillar, under the stunned gaze of the young masters of the two clans, the fist was imprinted on the shoulder of the fifth holy son, poof, blood splashed, it flew out again, and the forty-nine zhang majestic stone body was also beaten back to its original shape, at this time, its breath weakened rapidly, and it was obvious that the combat power of the short-term increase of the spiritual storm also reached the end and began to fall.

"Your physical body ......"

The Fifth Holy Son coughed up blood, the spear of the ground soldier was broken, his spiritual will was violently shaken, and his heart was traumatized, Su Qinian's fist was too strong, not only knocked him back to his original shape with one punch, but also shocked his muscles and bones spasm, and even gave birth to many dark cracks.

Su Qinian nodded, shook his head again, and then looked at the Fifth Holy Son, and said in a deep voice: "Hook your blood, this is your last chance." ”

Without waiting for the Fifth Holy Son to speak, Su Qiannian took a step forward and set off a void storm, distorting the more than ten miles of barren plains where the two of them were.

In the blink of an eye, half a cup of tea passed.

The young masters of the two clans couldn't take their eyes off it, but it was difficult to get a glimpse of the changes in the void storm, only the faint aura that sometimes revealed in the storm, even if it was more than ten miles away, or even farther away, made everyone feel a burst of shock.

After half a cup of tea, the Void Storm subsided, and only a figure emerged.

"Five Holy Sons!"

Countless young masters of the Shi Clan cried out, because they could no longer see the shadow of the Fifth Holy Son, and they couldn't even perceive a trace of life qi, only a half-cut spear remained, and it was still stuck in the earth, screaming to themselves, and the spirituality gradually faded.

Dressed in a coarse cloth white robe, Su Qiannian stood on this desolate land that was as broken as the end of the world, his face was expressionless, he couldn't see joy and anger, only a pair of eyes were a little deeper than in the past.

For the first time, he felt the cruelty of the race fight.

Turning around, he took another look at the young master of the Zhushi Clan who was being led by everyone, and his face was like ashes at this moment, and he showed a look of despair.

In the middle of his thoughts, the chains that were wrapped around a young master of the famous stone clan were loosened, and under the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, he suddenly stretched straight, like a mouthful of divine arrows, piercing through the eyebrows of dozens of stone clansmen at once, and penetrating through.

Stone blood splashed, impregnating the earth, this scene stunned everyone, whether it was the human race or the stone clan, many people in the younger generation showed a stunned look, I didn't expect Su Qiannian to suddenly kill him, this time, it wiped out the lives of dozens of nearly a hundred young masters of the Shi clan, including nearly ten taboos, one holy ban.

There was an azure air flow floating from a famous stone clan's body, and it was thrown into Su Qinian's eyebrows, but in the eyes of many young masters of the Shi clan in the distance, they were all bloody.

"What a poisonous hand!"

"Kill the gods, you will one day fall into the hands of our people!"

"The heroes of our tribe are buried here!"

Some Shi clan gritted their teeth, some people screamed, some people sighed, today's battle exceeded their expectations and imagination, as strong as the fifth holy son Du Yu, and even lost his life, this is afraid that this time into this stone world fragment, the first of the sixteen holy sons to fall, a real general blood Tianjiao.

Airplanes!

Absorbing the luck of dozens of young masters of the Shi Clan, Su Qinian's eyebrows have condensed a full four azure battle marks, as crystal as green jade, and with a faint bronze luster, with the help of these four battle marks, Su Qinian's perception of the trajectory of the heavens and the earth is becoming clearer, and the spiritual will is becoming more and more condensed and solid, and even makes him have a thought, perhaps right now, with this almost invincible will, he can easily cross a cycle and take a solid step forward on the road of will reincarnation.

There was no impulse, Su Qiannian gathered his mind, at this time, a group of young masters of the Shi clan in the distance had dispersed and retreated, and the young masters of the human race were chasing, and more people stayed, at this moment, they stepped forward one by one to salute, and they were all respectful, this is the majesty of Shengsheng, not mixed with any water, which is enough to make any peer in awe.

After half a burnt incense, Su Qinian went on the road alone, and wanted to rush to the depths of this stone world fragment first, and most of the real young masters of the two clans had already gone deep into it, and their luck was fighting to the end, and they couldn't afford to relax a little, because they didn't know how to really get the recognition and attachment of this stone world fragment.

This day is destined to be unpeaceful.

One of the sixteen holy sons of the Yang Tie Division, the fifth holy son was killed, and was killed by the Terran Light Walker in the barren plain, and his body died.

But no matter how fast the news is, it can't be as fast as Su Qinian's footsteps, he has already taken the first step, crossed tens of thousands of miles, went to the depths of this stone realm fragment, and entered a dark and reckless ruins.

It is said to be ruins, but in fact it is also a barren land, but it is just in sight, there are broken walls everywhere, and bare bones can be seen everywhere on the earth, there is no wind here, the sky is gray, the stars are gone, and there is a deathly silence.

What a thick dead air!

Su Qinian was alert for the first time, this place was very unusual, the air was viscous, the dead air was pervasive, the divine form that bound people, and there were even signs of eroding the spiritual will.

With a cold snort, Su Qinian's body emitted a faint light, becoming as transparent as glass, and the bright breath was pervasive, dispelling all external evils, purifying the dead qi, and rejecting it three feet away from his body.

Stepping into the realm of quenching bones, Su Qinian's physique has skyrocketed a lot, and it has also penetrated the boundary of the battle body that leads to the realm of opening the heavens.

With such a sturdy and incorruptible, vigorous physical body, these breaths of death and silence can't help him at all.

Woo!

There was no wind in the ruins, but there was a whimper, 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 depths of the fragments of the stone realm, and it is also the place where luck guides, so much more like an ancient battlefield.

Walking only a few miles, Su Qiannian saw the beast bones as big as a hill, as well as the dark gold, can be as long as ten zhang of the finger bones, it is hard to imagine, the owner of this finger bone, what a huge existence, but it is a pity that the endless years have polished everything, the great power in this finger bone has been dissipated, only a layer of bone is barely immortal, but after Su Qi touched it young, it also turned into a piece of bone powder silently.

In addition, Su Qinian also saw an iron axe that was hundreds of feet long, black and dull, full of cracks, and even a bone cane stick that was only a foot long and slender like a rolling pin.

Walking through seven or eight miles, Su Qiannian saw an ancient altar, the gray altar was mottled, made of an unknown stone, full of knife marks, sword holes, axe and whip marks, but a few zhang big, a stone tripod on the altar fell to the ground, two of the four tripods were missing, the body of the tripod was densely cracked, and the tripod was ink-colored, but vaguely, Su Qiannian felt a breath that made his back cold, and he was alert, it was not ink at all, but blood!

It is unimaginable that it is the blood of what kind of living being, separated by at least two more eras, and still not wiped out all the breath, even if there is only a very meager trace left, it also makes Su Qinian's heart palpitate, in Su Qinian's opinion, even if it is holy blood, it is impossible, it is absolutely above all the saints.

After walking more than ten miles, I have seen a broken stone furnace and a collapsed stone que, which can be thousands of zhang high, as if it has been cut off in half by a sharp blade, and the rusty iron tower is ...... Su Qiannian came to a bottomless abyss.

At this point, he finally felt the vitality, from the young strong man of the two races.

On the abyss, there are eight quaint and mottled stone bridges, all of which are broken, but barely connect the two sides of the abyss, and at the other end of the abyss, there is a hazy gray haze, which cannot see the reality clearly, and does not know where to lead.

Eight stone bridges were guarded by the Terrans and the Stone Clan, of which there were only three Terrans, and the Stone Clan occupied the entrances of the five stone bridges.

Someone's coming!

At the moment when Su Qinian appeared, the eyes of the young masters of the two clans fell at the same time, and the human race was surprised at first, but soon someone shook his head with a wry smile, just a quenching bone, in this young generation of masters, the fragments of the stone realm can really only be regarded as the bottom of the existence. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)