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The stone armor was broken, black hair was flying, and the dark red eyes of the young god who walked out from under the ancient monument were cold. In his pupils, which were darker than the dark night, Su Qinian was the only figure at the moment.
The descendants of Suotian's lineage will all be buried.
Woo!
The young man moved, and without any warning, he appeared in front of Su Qinian, but the figure did not leave. With such speed, even Su Qinian, who had mastered the taboo of time and inherited the Great Way of Light, could not help but shrink his pupils. Almost as good as him.
It was a palm as white as jade, with the palm as dark as ink, and the five fingers shining brightly. Between the five fingers and the palm, light and darkness intertwined, with chaotic electric light flashing. There was nothing fancy about it. It just shot towards Su Qinian Tianling Gai. Falling, the void crackled and twisted violently under the palm, the wind whined, and hurricanes were born.
Between the lightning and flint, Su Qinian stepped on the road of time, taking retreat as an advance.
The power of the small world of time boils, and the flow of time in all directions slows down. The figures of the two people seem to be stagnant at this moment. In the eyes of many young masters of the two races in the four directions, there is a strange sense of stillness, from extreme movement to extreme stillness. There is no room for change.
Only the four young Holy Forbidden Kings including Queshan Saint and Jiuyang Saint Prince had a vague clue, but it was difficult to be sure.
Clang!
Su Qinian took out the sword. The life-saving sword was sacred and majestic. It turned around life and death, marked the cycle of reincarnation, and followed the trajectory of fate, like a ray of light that transcended the world, and slashed forward.
too fast!
This kind of sword light was so fast that even the Jiuyang Holy Prince's pupils shrank suddenly. The speed possessed by this descendant of the Suotian lineage with his soul-melting body was simply terrifying. Within the territory of Pi Di, I am afraid that No one can match it, not even him. Even if it stirs the blood of a silent saint, he may not be able to avoid it.
Wow!
At the same time, eight black and yellow chains came out of nothingness, wrapping around the young man's limbs and the divine wings and bat wings behind his back.
"Light and darkness come from the same source, and God is immortal throughout the ages!"
At this moment, there was a long chant, as if it had existed since the beginning of the world. The young man broke free from the stagnant time, and his jade-like palm intertwined with light and darkness sank into the void, and struck the blade of the life-saving knife with incomparable precision.
clang!
A magnificent sound of gold and iron clashed, and the life-saving knife that followed the fate path and cut into the void was shaken out. Su Qinian's arms went numb, and the whole person was staggered back by the shock. The 49-foot-1-inch bright battle body They couldn't bear it. The palm power was so amazing that it seemed to have wiped out his Tao.
Looking at the young man again, he looked like a tiny figure, but he was like a demon, with overwhelming momentum. He stepped forward with one palm after another, not giving Su Qinian any chance to breathe.
clang! clang!
Su Qinian concentrated on the fight and concentrated 120% of his energy. This battle was the most difficult battle since his debut. He devoted all his knowledge to using the life-saving knife like an arm, and the intention of the immortal knife was Pouring, like a long river of time, extremely gorgeous.
Even later, his whole body exuded a sharp and sharp edge, and his figure was blurred, showing signs of transforming into a knife.
"Sword Dao!"
The young saints of the two tribes shouted in a low voice. This descendant of the Suotian lineage also understood the Dao of Swords. Although it is not as good as the top 100 Dao among the ten thousand Dao, it is still within a thousand. It is extraordinary. Of course, it cannot be compared to the avenue of enlightenment, the source of light, let alone the avenue of closure, which is the origin of taboos.
It is not unusual for young holy men who come from two divisions to have three kinds of Tao in one person, but if there is a taboo origin, a Tao, and a Tao that is second only to the Tao, , the way of swordsmanship ranked within a thousand is enough to frighten any master of the younger generation.
There are sparks blooming in the ancient cemetery.
In the blink of an eye, a full ten moves had passed. For Su Qinian, these ten moves were extremely taxing on his mental will and even his mental strength, which was beyond imagination.
He was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the Eternal Time Sword had evolved to the extreme in his hand. The blade was no longer alive. In his hand, there seemed to be only a ray of light left, as if it had existed in the beginning, and as the world opened up, it cut through the universe. Long sky.
This is a life and death fight that is more difficult than any previous battle.
It would be difficult for someone as powerful as Queshan Saint or even Jiuyang Saint Prince to intervene, because the two were so fast that they could not get in at all. If they took action rashly, they would only be hit by the strength of both of them at the same time. By then, I'm afraid he might be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
Bang!
There was another palm. The young man's palm technique was faster. He struck preemptively and landed on the life-saving blade. In an instant, it seemed to vibrate thousands of times, like light and darkness stirring, surging. This kind of palm power shocked Su Qi. Half of the year was even numb, and the huge battle body, which was forty-nine feet and one inch tall, was beaten and flew away. A stream of reverse blood spat out in mid-air and fell several miles away.
Boom!
Su Qinian's feet landed on the ground, his face turned pale, and he staggered back a few steps. He leaned on the ground with his life-saving knife, and with a pop, he spat out a stream of blood again.
This palm was too heavy and exceeded his endurance limit. I am afraid that ordinary powerful people would be beaten into powder by one palm. If it were not for the life-breaking knife, Su Qinian would probably not be able to hold it up long ago. Live, even so, now most of his body is convulsing, and his spirit and will are vaguely difficult to control his physical body. The human battle body is uncertain, and there are signs of being knocked back to its original shape.
At this moment, Saint Queshan and Prince Jiuyang Saint grasped the magic weapons in their hands at the same time. Although they belonged to two different clans, they both understood that it was now time to really fight for their lives, and they could not allow them to worry about life and death anymore, otherwise There is really no way to survive.
Um?
Suddenly, Su Qinian thought. Under the shock of flesh and blood, the 361st battle bone was being tempered at a speed visible to the naked eye, absorbing the vitality from the corpse of the Kunming Demon Emperor and turning it into a Pounds of battle blood, pure fighting spirit.
In Su Qinian's time, I am afraid that it only takes less than half a cup of tea to complete the tempering of 361 war bones. With four more war bones, the number reaches 365, surpassing Zhou Tian, he has truly entered the realm of bone-tempering perfection that belongs to him, and for him, there is no such thing as a person who is extremely strong in bone-tempering, or even a person who is extremely strong in bone-tempering. His current foundation and achievements are, It has surpassed the most powerful person in the ordinary Bone Tempering Realm by countless times.
But it was obvious that the young man who claimed to be a god who walked out from under the ancient monument would not give him enough time and opportunity.
"A descendant of the Suotian lineage can withstand ten moves, you are already proud of yourself."
At this moment, the young man regained his composure, his black hair was flying lightly, and he walked forward, surrounded by sacred energy, and the snow-white divine wings were gently beating behind him, but there was also a pair of blue bat wings, flowing with dark light, the sacred and the dark intertwined, making It gives rise to an evil temperament.
The young man's dark red eyes were very cold, and he looked at Su Qinian with his dark pupils, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "What a pity, if you fully realize the mystery of the origin of Fengzhen and turn it into a Dao mark... But the only thing in this world that doesn't exist is if , enjoying blood food like yours will not be in vain for me to revive early. In this era, I am destined to be a god in the world."
"You're thinking too much."
Standing with his sword in hand, Su Qinian's human fighting body faded and returned to its original size.
"If you can't even maintain your fighting body, how can you compete with me?"
The young man's tone was indifferent, and his pupils were even more fiery. Such blood food was too rare. Although he could not take away the taboo of the town, the time taboo was second only to time, space and fate among all the heavens. The two major taboos rank third. If he can deprive himself of the taboo and inherit the origin of this taboo, then he will return to the top as quickly as possible, and the arrival of God in the world will not be too far away.
not good!
Queshan Sheng's color changed. He had already seen that Su Qinian was nearing the end of the crossbow. He had already realized how terrifying the young man's palm power was in the fight just a moment ago, let alone more than ten moves, even if it was an ordinary powerful one. Shocked to death.
However, before Queshan Sheng could take action again, he saw Su Qinian turning his back to him and shaking his head gently. He stopped raising his steps. If he did not care about life and death and stimulated the remaining general's blood, he could still fight one last time, but After this battle, it was hard to predict whether he would live or die, but from the moment he stepped into this fragment of the stone world, he had given up everything.
Su Qinian took a deep breath.
Blood dripped from his tiger's mouth, and the bright blood, as crystal clear as glass, dripped down the blade of the sword, which was made of platinum. On the blade of the life-saving sword, the head of the heavenly dragon was stained with blood, which looked strangely cruel.
The mind sank into the body, a long-lost dark void, a river made of endless light and fine sand, which could be tens of feet wide, flowing with no idea of the starting point, the end point, and the direction.
This is where one-third of the heart of time lies. After stepping out of the dark earth and stepping into the vast starry sky, Su Qinian tried to seduce the heart of time for the first time.
On the shore covered with gravels of time, Su Qinian's spiritual will fell down. Looking at the two ends of the time and space tributary in front of him, he could see his past body at the age of a weak man and his future body at about twenty-two or three years old sitting cross-legged. Both ends of the long river.
Immediately, while Su Qinian was thinking, the future body at one end of the tributary of time and space opened his eyes, stood up, and took a step forward.
This step is like crossing thousands of mountains and rivers. The future body will land on the waves of time and space and come to the present world.
In the ancient cemetery, the boy stopped.
His pale golden eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at the figure in a coarse white robe that appeared three feet in front of Su Qinian again.
"War spirit clone?"
There are two young saints from the two tribes looking at each other. A war soul clone is really insignificant at this time. Even if you don't want to admit it, you can't deny that the young man of god who walked out from under the ancient monument is so powerful that you can feel a feeling coming from the depths of your soul. Fear, this fear not only comes from the unknown, but also from its bottomless terrifying combat power.
"Your movement skills are good, but unfortunately, they are useless to me."
The young man then showed a sneer. He felt the same aura as the previous fourteen time incarnations. In his opinion, Su Qinian still had the energy to use the time taboo. Although he was tenacious enough, it was still in vain.
Su Qinian was silent. He looked intently at his future body in front of him. He felt that the consumption of his energy and spirit was much greater than he imagined. He absorbed the vitality of Kunming Demon Emperor's essence to make up for his body, hoping to maintain it. long enough.
etc!
Jiuyang Saint Prince's eyes were shocked. Under his induction, the war soul clone belonging to the descendant of the human race's Suotian lineage suddenly revealed the aura of cultivation that belonged to the soul-melting perfection.
Could it be that because everyone has seen through it, he no longer conceals his true cultivation?
Jiuyang Saint Prince looked at Su Qinian again and found that his cultivation aura was still in the process of bone-tempering perfection. This made him frown. There was something incomprehensible between the two. He also felt that he could not figure it out. .
call!
At this moment, the young man took action. He took one step forward and appeared in front of the future body. His dark red eyes were cold and the old man's long groan sounded again.
"God is immortal throughout the ages!"
He raised a palm as white as jade, the five fingers were brilliant, and the palm was as black as ink. The dark energy flowed, and the light and darkness intertwined, creating an evil chaotic force that wanted to tear apart the power of time and destroy Su Qi. The so-called incarnation of time condensed at the end of the year.
At this moment, the future body made a fist seal with his right hand, and struck it out like lightning. There was nothing fancy about it, but it came last and fell into his palm.
Bang!
There was a majestic loud noise, like the celestial bell of the God Realm being struck, and a blazing light burst out, accompanied by the crackling sound of the void barrier, and actually gave birth to strands of spider web-like cracks that were finer than hair.
What!
The sudden fierce collision shocked the Queshan Saint and the Jiuyang Saint Prince not far away. The two of them fell back, and the void hurricane swept across, accompanied by tiny cracks in the void. Even with the physiques of the two of them, Being affected is also a matter of life and death.
Needless to say, outside the ancient cemetery, many young saints from the two tribes were shocked and their eardrums hurt. It was hard to imagine what kind of collision this was. The two holy princes, such as Chiyang and Jinyang, couldn't help but gasp. , this kind of momentum is astonishingly like the battle between the most powerful people in the clan. This kind of fighting power is astonishing to the younger generation.
The next moment, in the blazing light, the young man in broken stone armor staggered back a dozen steps, and then looked forward with a look of surprise and uncertainty. He stared at the future body, and the reflection of his dark pupils could not be reflected. A figure from the future appears.
"impossible!"
The young man who claimed to be a god exclaimed, losing his composure for the first time. He never thought that this incarnation of time, which he considered to be a temporary stasis of time by relying on body skills, would actually show such amazing combat power. Most importantly, Unfortunately, he was unable to reflect this incarnation of time. Not to mention the combat power that the descendant of the Suotian lineage had just revealed, even a true saint could not escape his divine pupil. This was too unbelievable. Generally speaking, only some legendary spiritual beings or special states could achieve this. It was difficult for him to be sure for a while what kind of change it was.
this……
The change in the blink of an eye made Monkey Mountain Saint and Prince Jiuyang Saint, who also exited the ancient cemetery, speechless and shocked. They actually knocked back the mysterious young man who walked out from under the ancient monument. The power of that punch was simply too powerful. It's enough to scare the top powers, and that kind of physical body is far beyond what they can match.
Suotian lineage!
The eyes of many holy people from both tribes were glazed over. Some even had their eyes widened and lost their bearings. This scene was really too outrageous. The sudden reversal had no signs and no evidence to rely on. Some even felt that they were in a dream. This Is he the descendant of the legendary Suotian lineage from the ancestral land in the human world's starry sky?
"who are you!"
The young man looked at his future body and said in a deep voice. His voice was old, as if it had been worn away by wind and rain for endless years. He did not believe that this was the true force of the descendant of the Suotian lineage, otherwise he would not have been crushed by him just now. He was seriously injured and coughed up blood. .
"The God-Slayer."
The future body spoke calmly, and then stepped forward. His footsteps landed silently, but as his footsteps fell, the entire ancient cemetery began to shake violently, like a sudden earthquake.
An invisible general trend spreads, and the body of the future body begins to shine, with a glimmer of light like rain. It is the gravel of time, gathered together to form the rain of time, moving forward in extreme splendor, originating from the future body. The aura made the young man control his destiny secretly and feel a deep threat.
God-killer!
The young man's dark red eyes turned completely cold, and the dark pupils sparkled with killing light, causing the void in front of him to surge, twisting like rags, and full of wrinkles.
"Blasphemy! Use your life to atone for your sins!"
boom!
As the young man's voice fell, a chaotic and terrifying blood energy burst out. The snow-white divine wings and the azure bat wings vibrated together. The young man set off a hurricane in the void, as if changing his body, and arrived in front of the future body, with a white palm. Light and darkness intertwined, replacing the palm prints. He pressed down with one palm, like a piece of sky falling, and the overwhelming force was overwhelming. This is the gesture of the palm, not the intention of the palm. Even if they are far apart, such as Queshan Saint and even Jiuyang Saint Prince, they feel that their own luck is trembling, and there are signs of collapse.
The book of reincarnation!
The two holy forbidden kings looked at each other, at least they were saints in martial arts. This palm was too terrifying and pointed directly at luck. The two of them had broad vision and were able to get involved in killing luck. Generally speaking, only the Saint of Reincarnation Only those who can do it can do it. If it were them, they had previously comprehended and barely mastered the Yi Shi Jiangshu martial arts. The so-called momentum is not only the spiritual will, but also involves the manifestation of destiny locking. However, their realm is too low to comprehend and grasp. It was just an insignificant trace of fur, barely touching a trace of the essence. Compared with this palm, it was as small as a witch.
Facing this palm, the future body does not dodge or evade, and the fist seal moves forward. Sometimes, the time is like rain, as the fist moves forward, falling into the sky, magnificent and gorgeous.
Bang!
There was another majestic crashing sound. Centered on the place where the two men fought, the ancient cemetery opened up, creating large cracks that were bottomless. Wherever it passed, giant monuments collapsed, and the monsters in the tomb didn't even have time. They were born or even fled, and even worse, they were shaken to pieces before they even had time to scream.
But neither punch nor palm moved. Where the two were stalemate, the void was twisted. A black light could swallow up all the light, and it continued to grow in the place where the two fists and palms collided. (Please give me a monthly recommendation vote. Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Ten Steps! Two chapters are presented in one. Please give me a recommendation vote on Monday. Sigh, I made a mistake in judgment, it’s not over yet.)
