The other side of heaven.
Su Qinian was thoughtful, wiping away the residual blood from the corner of his mouth. Looking at the scene in front of him like a curtain of water, the two generals also remained silent, but their eyes were horrified and their faces were solemn. This scene obviously exceeded their expectations. anticipation.
In this way, the two sides stood on the other side, but they seemed to be separated by two worlds. The blond young man gritted his teeth. The truth was actually like this. He was so angry that he could not accept it.
"Ancient heaven! I am a descendant of the true god, and I should follow in the footsteps of my ancestors!"
Clang!
The blond young man shouted loudly and continued to attack without hesitation. He stretched out his hand and held it empty, and the divine swords reappeared. The brilliant sword light that could make the saints tremble reappeared, cutting into the world like a water curtain in front of him.
"open!"
He tried his best, with the divine aura boiling all over him, and climbed to the top. He wanted to break into the heaven. This may be his only chance in this life. The vast starry sky, endless years passed, in this era, the gods are extinct and the miracles are not visible. , even as a descendant of the gods, he has no confidence that he can finally become a god.
In fact, in his bloodline memory, even the descendants of the gods who fell on the road to becoming gods in ancient times were countless. The bloodline of the gods gave them a more solid foundation and talent than ordinary creatures, but they were also the same. Such shackles, if you cannot become a god in this life, even if there is divine blood flowing in your body, it will only turn into a piece of loess in the end.
Wow!
The water curtain fluctuated violently, and the sound of surging waves could be heard. Although it seemed that it was only one step away, the blond young man raised the divine sword and stepped forward. In Su Qinian's view, the distance between him and the two heavenly generals in front was always closer than the end of the world. Even further away.
"The long river of time and space!" The female martial arts queen of Jingtang said in a condensed voice.
The destiny of all human races looked at each other with shocked expressions. Even in the Xuanhuang Earth, the long river of time and space is a taboo for all the destiny. The nine demon saints of that year were also involved in the turbulence of time and space. You have not been able to return for thousands of years. This is still a tributary of time and space in this land of emptiness. If you are in the vast starry sky, even the supreme king must be careful when traveling in the long river of time and space, and do not go deep easily. Once lost, even the supreme powerful Those who do not can't escape the path of death.
"Is this a time and space disorder? Or have we entered a special time and space boundary, thus crossing a distant time and space..."
"The ancient heaven, where the distant divine court is located."
"Everything has its own destiny. No one can change the past. After all, we do not belong to this world."
Some people's destiny spoke, showing a look of regret, but at the same time a little relieved. No matter how amazing the creation contained in the Xuanhuang land is, it will never be able to send them directly to the land of eternal life on the other side. It is a pity that they cannot withstand the complete baptism of the pure air of heaven. , otherwise after this transformation, not only will the road to practice in the future be smooth, but at least it will save a lot of accumulation and resolve many possible shackles.
It turns out that good fortune has already come, but they don’t know it...
Boom!
The sound of the surging waves became heavier and heavier. The blond young man tried his best to take action, and the gods' swords moved to the sky, trying to open a passage and return to the ancient heaven.
He was like an insect trying to squeeze into the rosin with all its strength, but it was like being stuck in a mire, struggling to move forward.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a drop of clear water emerged from the violently fluctuating water curtain. This water drop was entangled with strands of black air. As soon as it condensed, Su Qinian's eyes were dazzled by the dazzling platinum light. This air came to him. Words that are unforgettable.
not good!
The blond young man's breath was stagnant. He felt a huge crisis in an instant, but he couldn't move. It was as if he had lost his sense of the world, and even his thoughts and will were frozen.
Then, the clear water droplets dripped down, and it was like a black sky sword stabbing down. The gods' swords were gorgeous, containing the power of the blood of the gods. Everything pointed by the blade was empty, but under this sword, it was like a piece of silk. Normally, if it was cut off in one stroke, the sword would penetrate the blond young man's eyebrows.
Tsk!
With a soft sound, the blond young man's eyebrows split open, and a drop of dark golden blood spilled out. Then it bloomed with clear brilliance and turned into an invisible vortex, swallowing it forward.
Groan!
A drop of water actually made a real sword sound, as if it could pierce through the nine heavens and eight wastelands, and penetrate the past and present. The black air was lingering, like the deepest darkness, piercing into the clear vortex, forming a depression, and Continuing to advance, he was only three inches away from the blond young man's eyebrows.
hiss!
The destiny of the human race couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The water droplets that seemed to be the water of the long river of time and space were more like the action of a peerless swordsman. The aura of calamity was strong, and there was a kind of darkness and cold that made them feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar. Seeing the water droplets protruding from the bottom of the clear vortex, black air gradually seeped out, approaching the blond young man's eyebrows.
Two inches, one inch, half an inch...
Clang!
A ray of sword light suddenly appeared, accompanied by a vast roar of dragons, and the white gold and glazed light was scorching, sacred, majestic, and vast, and there was immeasurable light shining on the heaven and earth, cutting into the water curtain.
Ding!
There was a soft sound, and it was a stone-like knife tip, surrounded by glazed white gold light, touching the clear water droplets. The black air steamed, melting like white snow in spring. Su Qinian held the knife in both hands, his eyes widened. Cold lightning, a head of black hair stirred up, a majestic and blazing battle blood stirred up, and even a line of energy and blood smoke rose behind the back, like a heavenly dragon entrenched, the majestic posture was fully displayed, and the sacred majesty made the destiny of all human races sway.
"Light!"
Suddenly, Su Qinian drank violently, and the purple-gold light between his brows surged. The life-saving knife seemed to come to life, and pieces of dragon scales appeared on the blade, like platinum and glass, and the bright aura was like the sky and the sea hanging upside down, sweeping across the eight wastelands.
With a pop, the clear water droplet was cut open, and the black air vaporized like smoke, disappearing in the torrential light of the sword.
In the sea of consciousness in the divine court, the fighting spirit waved, and the life-saving knife returned to the ancestral orifice and fell behind the fighting spirit again. Su Qinian took a deep breath and looked ahead to break free from the confinement and exit the water curtain. The blond young man who looked a little lost had just seen the knife. It seemed that he had resolved the disaster in an understatement, but he had already exhausted all his strength. The void, time, sword path, and even the yet-to-be-completed sealing method were all inspired by the light method, converging into an extremely powerful sword, and then the strange The water droplets are destroyed.
Su Qinian noticed a similar aura in the life-breaking knife catastrophe in the past, and even in the divine catastrophe that later condensed Zijin's reputation as a warrior. Where did this calamity that was suspected to be behind the scenes come from? When he was in Suotian Ancestral Land in the past, He also asked that one for advice, but unfortunately his mysterious master just shook his head and said nothing more.
In the dark, Su Qinian had a feeling that they would probably see each other again in the future. At the moment, it seemed that this disaster might not be just for him. Fupin Chinese
