Chapter 249: The Fist After the Grinding of Fate!(Subscription Requested!)
There are mountains of corpses stretching for dozens of miles, and there are many sturdy young men, but there are not a few old and young women and children, and the place where this kind of slaughter passes through should be exterminating.
There were only a few armored soldiers and masters, but compared to the corpses that stretched for dozens of miles, they were really insignificant.
At least in the millions!
Millions of fresh lives withered away like this, Su Qinian could see that it was not the first time that the middle-aged man with that beard could deal with it, if every time he sailed like this, it was like now......
Su Qinian's eyes burst out with a murderous intent like a substance, piercing the chest of the old saint who was kneeling on the ground, this old man of the dragon family coughed up blood, and there was only endless fear and horror on his face, which was much more difficult than killing him instantly, and there had never been a moment when he was so eager to die.
Because sometimes, what is more terrible than death is that life is worse than death.
Airplanes!
Su Qinian's eyes seemed to turn into a starry sky, and the bright starlight turned, as if he could pull all tangible and intangible substances into it.
He used the Ecstasy Dafa to directly strip the memory with soul dementorship, this spiritual secret method, after he got most of the soul scriptures, many follow-up methods, he has been enlightened one after another, although it is still a little crude, but compared to before, it has been greatly improved.
In other words, if the previous Ecstasy Dafa was only barely comparable to the Divine Law, then now it can almost be called half of the Wang Ce, and even because of the rarity of the Spiritual Law, it is more precious than the ordinary Supreme Law.
Even as a divine powerhouse, under the soul dementorship urged by the immortal will, the spiritual will was instantly subdued, Su Qiannian saw a blood-stained picture, it was a white dragon battle division, far more than several times more than this fine iron ship, they rushed into the remote islands, waving the war, under a pair of stunned and sad eyes, splashing hot blood.
The sturdy man was torn apart by the war, the old man who was hobbling was pierced by a spear, the women and children were split, and even the swaddling clothes with a weak crying voice were torn apart by the cold light......
Su Qinian stood in it, like a passerby in time and space, his face completely turned cold, as if he had been hanging frost for ten thousand years.
"Damn it!"
He said word by word, the entire fine iron ship was filled with a layer of ice, and hundreds of white dragon soldiers on the deck trembled, feeling a chill to the bone, even the sea of divine court knowledge was penetrated, they couldn't help but kneel down, and their eyes looking at the cabin became frightened, and they heard the screams of the old saint.
Well?
In the cabin, just as Su Qinian peeled off his memories and wanted to continue to trace forward, in the dark, there seemed to be a vast force pouring down, and the world in front of him began to distort and become hazy.
Recite!
There was a long groan, it was a big arrow, and the tip of the arrow was like a knife, with an immeasurable light, accompanied by an immortal aura like gilded calamite, which refixed the twisted world.
Collapse!
There is a huge sound of arrows like the sound of swords, this is a great light arrow, piercing all vanity, and it is also an immortal blade, cutting down all the imprints of the outer gods.
The hazy world was pierced, it was a veil that concealed the truth, and the tip of the arrow could not penetrate the past completely, and it was hindered.
Thundered!
It was a corner of the millstone, gray, but it exuded an eternal and majestic atmosphere, which seemed to connect the past and the present into the future.
Destiny Mill!
"Sure enough, it's you!"
In the world of memory, Su Qinian's eyes are cold, and those who are in charge of destiny are all the heirs of that lineage, which can be called the most mysterious handful of people in the vast starry sky, they grasp their fate, seek good fortune and avoid evil, and even harvest supreme creation, in today's Su Qinian's view, the means of this vein are afraid that there are far more than that, and they can erase the memory, even if it is short-lived, it is enough to make countless strong people jealous.
Whoa!
It was a series of stone chains, extending from the gray mill of fate, and at once wrapped around the immortal blade, the immeasurable light fainted, and it was immediately suppressed, and even the immortal will shook.
Shackles of Fate!
This is the power of fate that coexists with the millstone of fate, fixing the blade of immortal light, and the corner of the stone mill of fate turns, as if it is turning the heavens, crushing down, and wants to shatter all prying eyes.
Taking a deep breath, Su Qiannian hooked up with all his strength, and in the divine court, the battle spirit got up, and the ancient heavenly dragon with his shoulders raised his head, and let out a dragon roar that penetrated the ancient and modern.
Rise!
On the blade of immortal light like a knife and arrow, a majestic dragon shadow appeared, as if an ancient heavenly dragon had revived, hovering above the blade.
Rumble!
The shackles of fate shattered, and the blade of light was sharp, piercing into the mill of fate.
This is the Immortal Light Blade, the Ecstasy Dafa has evolved to the present, from the original Blue Soul Arrow to the Great Light Arrow, and then to the later Time Immortal Light Blade, to today's Immortal Light Blade, the detached aura is becoming more and more intense, even if it is the shackles of fate, it must be broken, and the grinding disc that crushes fate must be pierced.
A corner of the sea.
It was a lonely island with a few thatched huts, a few fishing nets, and an old man with a white beard sitting on a reef by the sea fishing.
On the green and yellow bamboo pole, there is no hook on the crystal silkworm line, but from time to time a big fish with a length of a zhang is thrown on, the old man is happy, there are no wrinkles on the face, and even a trace of folds can not be seen.
The old man raised his eyebrows, raised one hand, clenched his palm into a fist, and struck forward lightly, submerging into the unknown nothingness.
On a large ship of fine iron.
In the world of memory, the millstone of fate came to an abrupt end, and the immortal blade pierced inch by inch, as if symbolizing the changing fate of this freeze, and was held down by life to turn the gears.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, the corner of the stagnant fate mill quickly shrank, and in the knife marks that tore through the hazy world, a stone fist appeared, and the shrunken fate mill disk was like a star, turning between the palms of the fingers, and a vicissitudes of life and ancient fist momentum, like a providence, hit the immortal light blade.
"Fist of Destiny!"
Su Qinian's heart was shocked, and the heavenly fist smashed down on the immortal light blade at the same time.
Syllable!
It was as if the Heavenly Divine Bell had been runged, and it was as if the ancient gods were forging iron, the blazing light burst out, and in the sea of divine court knowledge, the war spirit belonging to Su Qinian shook a few times, and then opened his eyes, the world of memory had collapsed, and only the old divine with a dull face remained, looking at him stupidly.
Running the soul dementorship again, all Su Qiannian saw was chaos.
Even his immortal will was shocked, and the Heavenly Fist hidden behind the grinding plate of fate caught him a little off guard, but in the final analysis, the person who made the attack was too strong, so strong that even with the current situation, he felt a sense of powerlessness. (Ask for subscriptions, ask for tickets, a little cardin, there's only one chapter today, let me take ten steps to sort it out, I haven't been updated for a long time, and my brain is a little fighting.) o(╥﹏╥)o)