On the vast land, Su Qinian walked with his hands behind his back, his mind peaceful and silent, but also hot and fiery.
He lost a game, to a boy from the Stone Tribe who was listening to the sermon in front of the Ninth Buddha. He had reason to suspect that the Buddha Tribe had placed extraordinary thoughts on this diamond, but these had nothing to do with him. No matter what kind of calculations and plans, they can't change the outcome of the battle just now. The accumulation of nine eras, this kind of luck is probably rare in ancient and modern times.
Although he had left the arena of gods and demons, this stone tribe boy had too many flaws and could be easily crushed. However, if he wanted to break his vajra body and kill him, Su Qinian estimated that even the emperor would have a hard time doing it.
Now, he has been deprived of human race blood, and his combat power has been greatly reduced. Just now the boy from the Stone Tribe asked, should he continue to fight? He responded, do you know why our human race awakens with war blood? In fact, this sentence was not only a question to the Stone Clan boy, but also to himself.
Why did the human race awaken with the blood of war?
On the Muling Star, the eyes of countless strong men from various tribes followed the young figure in a coarse white robe. The young Suotian War King was walking on the vast land among the ancient wood and wolf forests. His temperament was calm and restrained. , the steps are calm and steady, each step is a hundred miles away, shrinking into an inch, and a head of black hair is flying lightly, that ethereal grace, falling in the eyes of a group of powerful immortals, seems to be more immortal than them The air is more intense.
The fifth sacred mountain.
When Su Qinian climbed to the top of the mountain, what he saw was two slender figures standing side by side. They were two young men dressed in ancient robes with half of their blue-black shoulders exposed. They looked the same. But his complexion was gray, lifeless, and had a strong aura of decay, as if it had been buried for endless years.
Corpse clan!
They seemed to be from the same mother, but the strong smell of decay and the strange clothes did not look like the creatures of the current world. The so-called current world refers to the third era of the vast starry sky, so these two youths from the corpse tribe, the predecessors At least it was from the last era.
These are two young quasi-kings of the Corpse Tribe. Su Qinian raised his eyebrows: "You two, do you want to come together?"
"The Arena of Gods and Demons is allowed, but we have to lose 50% of our cultivation." A stiff sneer appeared at the corner of a corpse tribe young man's mouth, and even his tone seemed extremely stiff, saying, "I have been deprived of human race blood. , you can still be so calm, it is destined that my two brothers will send you on the road today, we choose to compete in physical fitness!"
The young quasi-king of the Corpse Clan spoke dryly and slightly hoarsely. The aura of decay filled the top of the sacred mountain like an undercurrent, dimming the golden light that shrouded the top of the mountain. The aura of extermination of vitality was enough to There are two streams, blending seamlessly and becoming one, rushing towards Su Qinian silently.
At the same time, the familiar invisible power swept across, and a body of fighting spirit and immortal will fell silent again after the original battle blood.
At this moment, Su Qinian was deprived of all his energy and spirit, leaving only the pure War King body. This should be the most difficult moment he encountered after being promoted to War King. The entire War King body seemed to be... All that was left was an empty shell. He only had the memory of his physical body, but neither his spirit nor his spirit existed.
Compared to him, the two young quasi-kings of the Corpse Clan, although nearly half of their blood and vitality were deprived of them, still maintained the power of quasi-kings after all. Two slender, decayed and cold figures stepped towards Su Qinian. Come.
"Do you feel that you are weak? You will die in extreme pain. Don't worry, we will not give you a chance to speak." Another corpse tribe youth spoke, his pale and pupil-less eyes were sinister and cold, "Be prepared and accept your verdict."
"Originally, I thought that this fight was all about the real young strong men of the four tribes. I never thought that there were monsters like you. Relying on your innate physique, you two were able to break through to the quasi-kingdom in vain. The word "strong" is used in You are a shame." Su Qinian's tone was cold. Compared with the four sons of Netherworld, the two young quasi-kings of the Corpse Clan did not even have the slightest intention of concealing it. Whether it was their bearing or their mind, they were different from the previous ones. Comparing the four of them, they were undoubtedly very different, which disappointed him greatly.
"Destined loser, don't you know that the history of supreme war has always been engraved by the strong."
The moment a corpse tribe young man finished speaking, the two zombie tribe quasi-kings moved almost at the same time. The gray-black mysterious corpse mist rushed up from the two people, intertwined and formed, and actually pressed thousands of miles into the void, swallowing Su Qinian. Also covered.
laugh! laugh!
The top of the mountain, which was originally as clear as glass, seemed to have been corroded. Waves of green smoke rose up. Su Qinian's body glowed with a red-gold battle glory. The War King's body resisted this decaying corpse mist, but Su Qinian Nian also felt a little uncomfortable. This corpse mist seemed to have an extremely powerful corrosive power on life. Compared to this, the unparalleled vitality contained in his King of War body seemed to be the best for this corpse mist. Firewood.
"Shameless!" War King Qi Tian shouted coldly on the wild prairie.
"The Arena of Gods and Demons has its own agenda. Haven't you noticed that the corpse fog on the two corpse clan members has clearly weakened by nearly half, which means that their Qi and blood cultivation has been suppressed by nearly half." Jiu Jiu King Qu Ping said calmly, his tone unprecedentedly calm at this moment.
War King Qi Tian was speechless after hearing the words. His eyes were like heavenly swords, staring closely at the changes in the arena of gods and demons. The corpse fog shrouded the place for thousands of miles. The energy and blood of the two young corpse clan strongmen were intertwined, and their blood resonated. It seemed that In an alternative way, a royal domain was established, but what surprised War King Qitian was that Su Qinian did not immediately seduce the war king's domain.
This is very unusual and unreasonable. The two of them join forces, and the young King Suotian should not be polite. In this case, there may be a possibility.
As strong as the War King Qitian, his pupils could not help but shrink slightly at this moment, because he had seen the sparks constantly flashing in the corpse fog thousands of miles away, which was extremely dazzling. Those who occasionally penetrated the corpse fog, and the scenes in it were occasionally shocking. At a glance, he saw Su Qinian, standing on the spot, a pair of fists made of red gold king iron, constantly striking the void, blocking two blue-gray fists with gurgling corpse blood and lingering green energy.
Compared to Su Qinian's figure like a sea-fixing needle, the two young quasi-kings of the Corpse Clan seemed to be teleporting, flashing in the field of corpse fog. Their cold fists and the blue-gray blood of the Corpse Clan, even though they were separated by The gladiatorial arena between gods and demons also disgusts the creatures of all races. It has a decadent aura that is opposed to vitality.
The human war blood disappeared!
War King Qitian's expression suddenly changed, and in a startling glance, the young War King Suotian was clearly fighting against the two quasi-kings of the Corpse Clan with his pure War King body. His fists were calm and calm, although every time he failed to do so, he could not escape. In between, they intercepted the fists of the two, but the two young quasi-kings of the corpse tribe became more and more fierce, and the blood of the corpses became more and more violent. War King Qi Tian glanced several times and could see that, although Su Qinian did not move a step , but his feet have moved several feet, which was shaken by two cold corpse clan fists one after another.
It turns out that the defeat just now was not without a price. Many strong men above the sacred level from various tribes can also see that the young Suotian War King may have been deprived of all his energy and spirit. The king's body lacks the support of blood, and the power of this physical body can activate many things. I am afraid that even the supreme qi machine cannot activate it.
More importantly, a body without the support of blood energy is like a duckweed without roots. Even the body of the War King probably cannot last long, let alone the two quasi-kings of the Corpse Clan. A lot of suppression, which can be seen from the fact that the red gold luster on the body of the Suotian War King is getting darker and darker.
This is doomed to defeat again, and even in the next two battles, there will be no chance of winning.
On the Shepherding Star, many strong men from various races looked at each other. The reversal in the arena of gods and demons came too quickly. Just after the battle, the entire victory was actually established. A human race war king who had lost his energy and spirit. , how can it withstand the competition between the two quasi-kings of the corpse clan? Even though it has shown amazing control of power and is still supporting it, it is only a matter of time.
Some people from the foreign races couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment. The young King Suotian was so powerful that it was disappointing, but as long as he could be buried, for the various races, it would undoubtedly be a piece of cake in advance that might be hanging over their heads in the future. The Heavenly Sword.
On the top of the sacred mountain, two youths from the corpse clan formed an alternative kingdom of corpse kings.
Seeing Su Qinian's eyes gradually closing, the sneers on the lips of the two corpse tribe youths became even stronger, but their minds were extremely calm and they did not relax at all. They were able to withstand so many moves from them with only the warrior king's physique. , this person's mastery of power far exceeded their imagination. Even the senior corpse kings in the clan who ignited the light of alternative life seemed to be inferior.
At this moment, Su Qinian put all his thoughts into Xuan Huangdao's heart.
Deprived of his energy and spirit, the only thing he can sense is the Xuanhuang Dao Heart. The imperfect Xuanhuang Dao Heart is still trying its best to resonate with his War King Body and control the power in his flesh and blood. It has never been At that moment, he put aside everything and concentrated on feeling his body. Every meridian, every trace of flesh and blood, every battle bone, and even every pore were all clear as never before. Many details that had been ignored in the past were also clear to him. Every detail is revealed.
At this moment, the king's domain filled with corpse fog was like a gray prison. He seemed to have returned to the day when he first went to Wudang Mountain, the gray fog was like ice and the bone-piercing cold.
He remembered the day when he held the life-saving knife for the first time, the light of the knife that split the darkness, and the light that was unfettered and broke through everything.
He also remembers the transformation and rebirth that took place in the catastrophes of heaven. He also remembers why he created the magic in the third era of ancient times, and the unquenchable flames of war that ignited the remaining souls in the dark abyss.
There has never been a moment when his sense of the physical body was so clear. Suddenly, in the gray corpse fog, two young corpse tribes raised their eyebrows. Because Su Qinian spoke, there was a loud chanting sound. They didn't know why, but they The two of them felt an unprecedented uneasiness.
Immediately afterwards, a faint, pure and positive aura, as flawless as gold, jade and glass, emerged on Su Qinian's body. (Please subscribe, thank you all for your subscriptions and tips!)
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