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Light Walker!
On the ancient battlefield in the starry sky, blood dripped like a bit of platinum and glass, but with restrained divine splendor. Many human masters clenched their fists, looking at the figure wearing a coarse white robe stained with blood, but standing still. At this moment, Almost no one goes back to trace the origins. It is no longer important whether he is of the Suotian lineage. What is important is whether this young fellow of the same race can survive.
"Stubborn!"
"The millstone of fate crushes destiny, and it is difficult to reverse it even as time goes by."
"No matter the taboo of sealing the town, no one in this world can seal the river of destiny."
Many masters of the Seven Clans sneered and felt comfortable. They were extremely depressed before, but now they finally saved some face. Under the fate of the middle-aged masters of the Monster Clan, the young descendant of Locked Heaven had little power to fight back, regardless of time. Whether it is a taboo or a taboo in a closed town, it lacks time and months of hard work, and cannot stop the grinding millstone constructed by millions of fate runes.
clang! clang! clang!
The sword light shattered again and again, extinguishing in all its splendor. Su Qinian's whole body was gradually covered with cracks, like porcelain.
It's not that the Time Sword Realm is not strong enough, but that the Millstone of Destiny is too shocking. This kind of opportunity is only once when establishing the Divine Chain of Laws. Once the Laws are established, even if the Taoist enlightenment deepens in the future, it will be impossible to build it again.
"That's enough!" "Admit it..."
Finally, the human race master couldn't help but speak, but stopped mid-sentence. The significance of this battle was too important. Even at this moment, it was difficult for them to give up.
Eleven knives! Twelve knives! Thirteen knives... forty-seven knives! Forty-eight knives!
The Time Blade Territory collapsed again and again, and the patience of the middle-aged demon clan was exhausted. His depressed eyes suddenly became sharp and sharp. His long green and black hair was irritated, and coldness burst out of his eyes for the first time. He shouted: "Seeking death!"
Boom!
The millstone of fate turned, and thousands of runes shone brightly. This was a killing blow that reached directly at fate, and was enough to crush everything. But after a moment, the middle-aged demon clan was stunned.
With the forty-ninth sword, Su Qinian built the Time Sword Realm, but at the moment when the fate millstone came, he restrained all the sword light and allowed the fate millstone to come. In the dark, the bright heart burned brightly, illuminating the nothingness. The light reflects the years and peeks into the trajectory of destiny.
boom!
Glass-like bones and blood spattered, and the ancient battlefield in the starry sky seemed like a gorgeous meteor shower, or like a bright divine flower blooming.
"Little junior brother!"
He Laosan shouted violently, and rushed towards the bullfight with supreme energy. This scene caught him off guard. Needless to say, under the starry sky, most of the hundreds of thousands of human masters had their eyes fixed. What did they just see? The young successor of Suotian was killed by fate. The millstone crushed him, and the whole person was blown to pieces, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.
"Broken by..."
"In charge of time, the two taboos of the city are sealed, the light, and the two most powerful ways of swordsmanship. How can they be defeated?"
"My destiny is not with our clan. I pity all of my clansmen. It will be difficult for us to return home."
Immediately afterwards, there was a lot of noise under the starry sky. Many human masters gritted their teeth and were unwilling to accept this outcome. The young successor of Suotian was defeated and paid the price with his life. After all, he could not stop the demon masters of the life-cutting master lineage and was killed by the starry sky. The rare millstone of fate crushed it into pieces and ended sadly.
"pity."
The Five Dragon Kings of the Ao Family of the South China Sea shook their heads slightly, expressionless. In his view, even the War Saint Body could not be reborn with a drop of blood, unless it was a supremely powerful person whose will was imprinted on the body, engraved on the starry sky, and whose will was immortal. Rebirth with blood is easy. For the supremely powerful, it may not be difficult to regenerate a broken limb, but it is impossible to reappear in the human world after being broken into pieces.
"Young and frivolous."
Leader Shenyang said calmly, giving such an evaluation.
"Damn it!"
He Laosan was angry, but Qi Qing held his shoulder with a hand. The war king looked at him coldly. He Laosan raised his eyebrows, and was about to have a fit, but then he seemed to think of something, and he raised his eyebrows. His eyes turned and fell back on the Starry Sky Ancient Battle Stage.
died?
On the battlefield, the six Qingluo people were stunned. Then they took a deep breath and were finally killed. If all seven of them were defeated, it would be a great shame. The young Suotian successor brought huge pressure to them. Soon, the six people's eyes fell on the middle-aged demon clan, and a strong look of fear appeared in the depths of his pupils.
Can endure loneliness, endure the polishing of years, and endure the gaze of the world. There are few people in the Open Heaven Realm who have such great perseverance and courage. Tomorrow morning they can condense the Divine Chain of Laws and impact the Holy Realm of Reincarnation. But he suppressed it and worked hard, just to accumulate a deep enough foundation. The millstone of fate has turned into a success. This person seems to be not completely satisfied and has not completely solidified it. It is obvious that at this point, he still has huge ambitions. This This kind of person is truly heart-wrenching.
Wearing a gray robe, his temperament is depressed, and his eyes are even more chaotic. But at this moment, no one dares to underestimate this middle-aged demon clan who seems to be mentally decadent. Even some great saints, their eyes flicker at this time, and they also reveal a strong look. A look of fear, because if he were to change places, he would not end up better than the young successor to Suotian.
etc!
Qing Luo frowned. He always felt that there was something strange about the middle-aged demon clan. He couldn't help but follow his gaze. On the ancient battlefield, there were drops of human battle blood that were as crystal clear as glass, and as bright as platinum. The restrained crystal bones all belong to Su Qinian, the light traveler. However, no matter how you look at them, these blood and bones do not seem to have lost their vitality. Instead, they have a vigorous vitality. Not only do they not show any signs of weakness, they are even more... The trend is getting worse.
"wrong!"
Although it is difficult for the spirit of will to penetrate into the starry sky battle platform, there are still supreme experts who immediately noticed the strangeness. Although the young descendant of Suotian experienced a hard battle, he still fell too simply. The blood and blood on the ancient battle platform Even though the brilliance of the bone is restrained, it has no tendency to dim at all. It even gradually begins to tremble slightly as time passes.
Buzz!
Just as the tenth breath was being crushed by the millstone of fate, there was a faint sound of sword chanting on the ancient battle platform in the starry sky.
The sound of the sword's roar was not loud at first, but soon it had the potential to penetrate gold and crack stones. It could be heard clearly in the starry sky. At this moment, many masters from the eight tribes did not know that something had happened, especially many masters from the human race. , I was even more shocked. As long as I can still recover, no matter how many twists and turns I go through, it is worth it. I am afraid of losing hope and not seeing any light.
Could it be...
Even many of the eight supreme warriors couldn't help but frown. Somewhat unexpectedly, how could they survive being crushed by the millstone of fate? It was clearly seen before that at this age, the young successor of Suotian's Taoist enlightenment is already amazing enough, but it is still not comparable to the middle-aged demon clan of the lineage of the life-breaker. The millstone of fate crushes everything, and it is not supreme. Is it possible that a strong person can be reborn with a drop of blood?
But immediately afterwards, many of the supreme experts concentrated their attention, and even moved their faces, because on the ancient battle platform in the starry sky, the broken blood and bones climbed up with the sound of the sword, as if being pulled by an invisible gravity, and suddenly burst out with a dazzling sound. of brilliance.
This light was so dazzling, like countless little suns rising suddenly, shining in the starry sky for millions of miles, especially on the starry sky battle platform. The young powerful man of the Protoss groaned. This light made him very uncomfortable, and his mental will was born. It was a burning sensation that was unimaginable. It was a bit ironic that as a god, he would be burned by the light.
Clang!
But in the blink of an eye, the countless little suns formed from blood and bones suddenly merged into one, becoming a glazed divine sun. The white gold holy light was shining *** the stars were still dazzling, and there were clanging swords. It was a force that made Qingluo and several people A very familiar sharp aura, but it seemed a little different from before.
puff!
The young protoss master finally couldn't help but spit out a stream of blood, and staggered backwards. He never thought that there would be such a day, under the light of the divine sun, which made him feel ashamed, just like the dark race exposed to the sun. For light, the first I felt disgusted for the second time, wishing I could find a hole in the ground to avoid the fire that almost ignited my spiritual will.
Compared with Su Qinian, the young protoss master felt as if the other party had become a protoss, while he had become a dark race that was afraid of light and was afraid of being exposed to the light.
The masters of the various races under the starry sky did not wait for too long. Soon, the brilliance of the divine sun faded away, revealing an ancient and unpretentious long knife. The glazed light was restrained, and the blade was made of platinum, with an ancient and stone feel.
"Transform into a sword!"
He Laosan pondered, his eyes brightened slightly, as if he understood something, but he quickly frowned. Transforming into a sword is a change of flesh and blood reorganization, which requires a deep understanding of the way of the sword, but this sword realm alone may not be enough. It is not realistic to withstand the millstone of fate, reunite flesh and blood, and reverse death.
"sucker Punch."
The next moment, the middle-aged demon tribe spoke and said lightly. At the same time, his hands embraced nothingness, the ancient millstone of fate reappeared, and the aura of eternal majesty overflowed, crushing towards the reappeared long knife.
Groan!
The long sword is clumsy, gently moving three feet in mid-air, avoiding the millstone of fate in a moment.
What!
At this moment, not only the six Qingluo people on the battlefield, but also the middle-aged demon clan himself were suddenly moved, their cloudy eyes disappeared, revealing a frightening divine light.
"The trajectory of your destiny..."
Soon, the demon clan's middle-aged man changed his color slightly. He discovered something. The originally clear destiny path belonging to the young Suotian successor was now dim and blurry, almost disappearing. This is why his destiny millstone just now changed. Failed, the trajectory of fate is difficult to capture, how can he be successful? At least with his current understanding of fate, he cannot clear the fog in front of him. In the memory of the middle-aged demon clan, this kind of change only occurs in some people who are about to be promoted. I have seen it in the supreme saints. It is a sign that the trajectory of destiny gradually jumps out of the long river of destiny and the stars of destiny are about to condense. (Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu!)
