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In front of the ancient altar, the bodies of the two gods stood in the air, and the divine weapons in their hands broke through the air, intertwined in mid-air, tearing the vacuum.

On the earth, two figures collided like lightning, swords rang sonorously, and the sound of fists was deep, as if they were about to break the void.

Su Qinian was bloody, and as the third prince of the Kunpeng clan exerted his strength, he gradually fell into a disadvantage, whether it was martial arts experience or strength level, he was quickly suppressed.

But he knew that he couldn't retreat, the other party's layout was completed, and it was clear that he wanted to use the blood of everyone in front of the altar to carry out the blood sacrifice, otherwise he would never save everyone's lives until now, and what the purpose of the blood sacrifice was, but there was no way to know.

The Great Bright Gang Knife shattered and condensed, and was shattered by that invincible fist again.

Su Qinian's body had one more clear fist mark after another, and there were more and more cracks in the bones around his body, from minor injuries to serious injuries.

Bang!

In the forty-eighth fist, Su Qinian snorted, opened his mouth and spit out a reverse blood, flew out again, and landed at Liu Qingciao's feet.

With a sharp eye, the cold eyes of the Hanyang County Lord showed murderous intent for the first time, she stared at the Kun Xuan Shen who was walking in front of her, ready to shoot at any time, she was prepared for the worst.

A hand was raised, stopping her movements, Su Qinian got up, and he looked at the white-robed young man walking in front of him. Seeing that fist like black gold was enlarged in front of his eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

No more hesitation. His mind sank into a vast dark void, a long river flowing. I don't know the source, I don't know the direction.

Kun Xuanshen frowned, looking at Su Qinian who was motionless in front of him, I don't know why this young man is motionless, is he giving up resistance?

Soon, when his fist approached the young man's only one zhang left, the pupils of the third prince of the Kunpeng clan suddenly contracted, because Su Qinian did not move, and a figure seemed to carry a fragment of time. Stepping out of its body.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a monstrous ocean of qi and blood, as well as an indescribable aura of light, and that true qi fluctuation, as strong as him, was also shocked.

The future is coming!

This is Su Qinian's last essence, and he never wants to use it unless it is a matter of life and death.

Because the price to be borne to change the future will definitely be beyond his imagination. Obviously, this summoning, I am afraid that the future of change, is enough to give birth to many far-reaching effects. He could imagine the calamities he would have to face, but he had to make a choice, even if it was all the calamities. It will all be borne by him alone.

It was a fist cast like light, with no substance. Nor is it an illusion, as if it does not exist in the real and the unreal. Just a ball of light.

The next moment, this light illuminated the void and illuminated the entire ancient altar.

No one noticed that at this moment, on the ancient altar, the stone chips on the tangled stone carving real dragon's eyelids seemed to have fallen some.

Syllable!

With this blow, the light was blazing like the scorching sun, and the vacuum waves were surging and rattling.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flew out, and the seven people who saw Lang Lin not far away were shocked.

"Impossible!"

Luo Sheng was shocked, the eldest grandson of the Demon Emperor of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan could not suppress the horror in his heart, what was that, how could another figure come out of the body of that Terran boy, what kind of existence was that, even the third prince was invincible, and he was beaten out with a punch.

You must know that he is not an ordinary fossil-level master, but a real taboo figure of the younger generation of his demon clan.

Not good!

Soon, the eldest grandson of the Demon Emperor showed a look of horror again, because the figure reached in front of him in the blink of an eye with an extremely speed that was difficult for him to catch with his naked eyes.

"It's you! No, you're not!"

He exclaimed, because he saw a face that was the same as Su Qinian, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

However, the next moment, a fist enlarged in front of his eyes, and that qi made him tremble, his muscles cracked, and in an instant, immeasurable light filled the entire world in front of him.

Burst!

A huge blood flower bloomed, this was a scene that shocked the hearts of Delang Lin and others, because Luo Sheng, who was from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, was blown up in the air by a punch.

The blood was like thunder, exploding and blooming in their hearts!

Since the original surviving demonic youth of the royal clan didn't have time to retreat, he saw a wisp of sword light like snow, the light was blazing, separating the heaven and earth in front of him, and his whole person was also divided into two, and the blazing bright glass fire swept away, and it turned into ashes in an instant.

"Damn it!"

The emperor of the Poison God Scorpion clan was furious, and she was actually killed by two fossil-level masters one after another, the strength of this figure is a little unbelievable.

"Third prince!" Lang Lin shouted.

The Kun Broken God flying in mid-air suddenly stopped his body, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he embraced the void without the slightest warning, and around the ancient altar with a radius of hundreds of zhang, the earthquake trembled, and the blasted Luo Sheng and the demonic youth turned into ashes, and the splashed blood was strangely swallowed by the earth.

Blood Sacrifice!

Su Qinian's eyes flashed, and in the future, he stepped on the dragon stake, and almost instantly arrived in front of the Kun Broken God.

Shaking his head calmly, the next moment, the third prince and the remaining six Lang Lin disappeared into thin air and appeared above the ancient altar.

Void shift!

Su Qinian's pupils condensed slightly, and Liu Qingcian seemed to have sensed it, she turned around, and saw that on the ground in front of her, silver-white formations began to emerge, and a hazy aura seeped out from the void.

"Cave Void Great Array!"

Su Qinian's heart moved, and he opened his mouth to shout.

He didn't expect that this group of young masters of the demon clan would actually lay a huge Void Void Array around this ancient altar, which was a formation that belonged exclusively to the Demon Clan, which could penetrate the void and open up a void passage to a distant place.

However, obviously, this Cave Void Great Array was different from what Su Qiannian had seen before, and this Cave Void Great Array triggered by the Blood Sacrifice seemed to have an even more terrifying power.

Su Qinian suddenly felt an inexplicable restlessness in the heart of one-third of the time in his body, and then, the ancient altar was in all directions, and the large array of holes and voids was shining, and even with the ancient altar, it also began to give birth to a misty light, this brilliance did not know what color it was, but it made Su Qinian shocked, because it was the same color as the time and space tributary in his one-third of the time heart.

Airplanes!

Then, on the ancient altar, the void was distorted, and the seven people of the Kun Broken God disappeared alive in front of everyone.

What the!

The sudden change, none of the royal children reacted, and when they came back to their senses, there was still a figure of the demon clan.

Survived!

That's the only thought they have left.

Poof!

All of a sudden, many people collapsed to the ground, and their bodies were completely gone.

In fact, it was just a stick of incense, but it seemed like a year had passed, and in the face of the demon clan fossil-level masters of their generation, and even forbidden characters, the oppression from the depths of the soul was too great to bear.

At this time, Su Qiannian put away his future body, but the divine spirit body did not return to its place, but concentrated on it, pulled out half of the life knife and did not move, looking at the vast void above the nine heavens.

Rumble!

Abruptly, without the slightest warning, a waist-thick silver lightning like a dragon swooped down from above the nine heavens.

Poof!

The sudden change caught many people off guard, except for Liu Qingchan, Mingjue Little Monk, and Female Supreme Xuruoyi, who were prepared, the rest of them collapsed to the ground, unable to withstand this sudden heavenly might.

The vacuum was torn apart, and the silver electricity penetrated the vacuum, splitting on the silver-white void barrier, giving birth to a little spark as big as a grinding disk, like a meteor shower, falling into the void, each meteor melting the air and setting off vacuum waves.

What the!

The little monk Mingjue couldn't help but gasp, this seemed to be a world of difference from the heavenly thunder that came down in front of the gate of the Taoist Academy, the majesty was too great, even the falling spark was almost equivalent to a blow from a forbidden character, which was already beyond the limit that a second-rate character could bear.

It was so fast, almost at the moment when the thunder sounded, the silver lightning was thirty feet above the head.

Su Qinian's eyes were solemn, although this thunderstorm was strong, but compared to the outside of the Dao Courtyard that day, he was not without a little diligence, and it could even be said that he was advancing by leaps and bounds.

Airplanes!

His spirit and spirit were one, and nearly eighty percent of his spiritual will was infused into the sword of resignation in the hands of the gods.

Up to now, he has a true qi in the family, almost not inferior to any second-rate Dragon and Tiger Realm master, and his spiritual will is far beyond his peers, and he can even be compared with the first-class characters in the Mixed Yuan Realm.

Shout!

In an instant, he took out the knife, and the three-inch divine spirit body let out a silent long roar, and the sword fell, although it could still only urge a wisp of qi, but this wisp of qi was more than several times thicker than it was at the beginning.

This knife is the tenth knife of retirement, and it is the only knife that he has broken through the taboo by force and has broken into the first-class sword.

A wisp of sword light was blazing, like the first ray of light at the beginning of the opening of the world, Su Qinian's heart moved, and that trace of pure yang qi was poured into the knife without hesitation, and suddenly, the knife light was faintly dyed with a layer of gold and jade-like color.

Rumble!

Thirty zhang of the void land above his head, if the heavens and the earth roared, a large crack opened like a crack in the sky, revealing a silver-white void barrier.

Burst!

Almost at the same time, such as Liu Qingcian and others, they all spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, staggered backwards, and even in front of the ancient altar, a royal disciple was not cultivated enough, and was shattered on the spot, and his body died.

As for Su Qinian, who faced the thunderstorm, the gods were protected by the sword and qi of the life, but they were shocked back to the ancestral court, and the physical body that belonged to him was like being struck by lightning, and the broken silver lightning was like rain, as if a mouthful of heavenly sword pierced his physical body, leaving terrifying traces of thunder. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for the ten steps!Thank you, brothers and sisters of Wumeng, thank you.) ）

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