readx;? Two years have passed, and the place where the bones are buried has gradually calmed down, and the quasi-marshal of the bone clan has never appeared since he was injured by Jian Qiu's sword two years ago. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

According to the monks of the City Lord's Mansion, the curtain call seems to be in retreat and a mastermind.

The cultivators in the Bone Burial City shook their heads, they didn't want to see the curtain call, and the despair back then was especially in their hearts.

He actually hid the key for his own selfishness, where was the millions of Terran soldiers in the land of bones, and where was the Terran in the mountain realm?

Everyone knew that when the Void Corridor was opened, the curtain call would return to Sky Wolf City for trial!

In the past two years, the Deception Fist has gently broken through the realm, the battle void has broken through the realm, and even fallen into a bottleneck, and several old people in the Mountain Swallowing Realm who are about to be exhausted by Shouyuan have also broken the realm.

This is exciting news. Because even if the Tongtian Realm Bone Clan no longer appears, there are still many Bone Clan generals, and countless people are buried in this Fang Tian because of it.

The good news can be said to be one after another, a year ago, Lord Jianqiu, who was sitting in the Sky Wolf Inn, spoke, saying that the long will be three years, and the short will be one year, and the Void Yongdao will once again penetrate the place where the bones are buried.

In the past two years, the gray fog of the ancient battlefield has not dissipated in a special period as in previous years, so there are very few people who enter it.

No one knew that there were three monks who shook the mountain realm and had not walked out of the ancient battlefield for two years.

They curved deep into the ancient battlefield, crossing a huge arc, nearly spanning half of the ancient battlefield.

They're looking for a teenager, no, a teenager now.

At the beginning, the young man who was still a teenager was chased and killed, went deep into the ancient battlefield from another direction, and was trapped somewhere.

This is an area where the Fifth Realm Heroic Spirits are silent, and there are three figures standing tall and tall, their cold eyes opening and closing, looking around vigilantly, and it can be seen that a trace of heavy tiredness occasionally flashes in their eyes.

"Sun Thief, how long will it take to arrive?" Liang Yue spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, he had no small ears, they couldn't leave the ancient battlefield, they stayed here for two years, and they had to look for Futu Fearless, which had to be said to be a nightmare.

Back then, Little Ear refined the heart of Futu Fearless, slept in the soul nourishing jade, and began to transform, I don't know if he is awake now.

"Half a year, at least three months!"

Sun Thief's situation is the worst, his eyes are full of bloodshots, he holds a broken array disk in his hand, he has to explore the surroundings all the time, to prevent entering those ancient formations, if Futu Fearless does not find it, they fall in, the picture scroll is too beautiful, or don't imagine it.

"Let's find a place to adjust, we're all too tired. ”

He Hu Dao, although the voice is as thick as it was back then, but it is full of tiredness, although because of Sun Daoren, they have avoided a lot of ancient formations, but they will still be in prison, if it weren't for the fact that Sun Daoren has a lot of things that break the formation in the Sumeru ring, they would have fallen a long time ago.

"Good!"

Neither of them objected, they should find a safe place and adjust well.

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In the depths of the ancient battlefield, in the silent place of the sixth realm of heroic spirits, there is a valley.

At this time, a young man with a bearded face in the valley was like a mad demon, constantly galloping, and his hands kept forming formations, hitting in all directions.

After a stick of incense, the young man fell to the ground, stood on the big stone in the middle of the valley, with a solemn face, smiled suddenly, and said, "Collapse!"

Thundered!

When its sound sounded, the explosion in the valley erupted, and the rumbling sound sounded, one after another, echoing the heavens and the earth.

The aftermath was rolling, and it took a quarter of an hour before it gradually subsided.

Looking at the unchanged valley sky, a trace of disappointment flashed in the young man's eyes, "Isn't it enough?"

His long gray hair was fluffy and messy, and his black clothes were already torn. But he didn't pay any attention to it.

The young man's mountain power is as strong as the surging river, the edge is exposed, this is the real power of breaking the mountain, as early as half a year ago, his edge has been shown ninety into nine, but half a year has passed, no longer growing, Futu is fearless and helpless, but only to press down on the heart, study the trapped array shrouded in the valley.

Although he didn't deliberately cultivate, he had the existence of the Heavenly Vein and the Breaking Mountain Fist, at this moment, the two natal mountains were driving side by side, and they both broke through the Eight Heavens of the Broken Mountain, and even stepped on the peak of the Broken Mountain with just one foot at the door.

Call!

Futu was fearless and silent, with a move of his hand, the Heavenly Sword fell into his hand, pulled out the long sword, the young man cut through the palm, blood gushed out, all of them were absorbed by the sword, after dozens of breaths, the young man's face became pale, and the essence blood flowed, although there was nothing serious about him with a mountain breaking fist, and he could recover as before after a day, but compared to two years ago, his physical strength did not increase much.

At such a great cost, the only gain was to refine the blood of the Heavenly Sword to ninety percent and eight points!

With only two points missing, he completely turned this sword into his own Dao soldier, and he no longer needed to cut blood and water it every day like serving an uncle.

I have to say that this formation scripture is indeed extraordinary, and now he is already a middle-grade Xuan-level formation master, but he still can't break this ancient formation, if Futu Fearless has no unexpected mistakes, at least he must be a high-grade Xuan-level formation master to have a chance to break the formation.

However, now that Futu Fearless has encountered a bottleneck, he is stuck in the second step of the middle grade four steps, and he has not been promoted for two months.

If it weren't for the chance, Fu Tu Fearless knew that he would probably not be able to take those two steps in the past ninety years or so and enter the realm of the Xuan Rank Array Master. And because of the shackles of cultivation, it is even more difficult for him to understand.

The edge is open, encountering bottlenecks, and it will also be a water mill in the future, and Futu Fearless cannot be sure that he will be able to break through the realm before the longevity is exhausted.

He's in a dead end!

Call!

The young man took a deep breath and held his breath to calm his mind, now any irritability has no effect, Futu Fearless will not think that someone will come here, and then rescue himself, such a situation is very rare, ordinary Nian Mountain powerhouses will not enter the ancient battlefield, and the curtain call is a special case.

As for Sun Thief, even if they came here, they were more than willing to do but not have enough strength, not to mention, with their cultivation, when they came here, it was comparable to entering a dead place.

Those powerful heroic spirits who awakened at night could not be hidden by the extraordinary resting formations, if they were those formations they had arranged at the beginning, it would be a dead end when they arrived here.

So everything needs to be on your own.

Fu Tu was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, a stone with a length and width flew into his hand, the young man sat down, looking at the stone in his hand, his mind became completely calm.

Phew!

The sharp edge confided, the young man pointed like a sword, wandering on the stones, when his mind was completely immersed in it, completely forgetful, in the fearless body of Futu, gradually there was a supernatural power to derive, in the fusion of each other.

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