Just a little bit!

With the help of the power of the short sword breaking, Ping'an's body was able to leap three or four feet away at once under the gaze of everyone, and it was as close as half a foot to the very edge of the ink blade vacuum.

At the last moment, coupled with his impromptu intention, he stood on tiptoe and shook his body several times before he finally stood firm, but fortunately he was not bitten by a beetle.

It was also almost, at the moment before he landed, the light shield could no longer withstand the impact of the beetle, and became as thin as a cicada's wings.

Like a mirror, it began to shatter piece by piece, and with just one more beetle, peace would never reach the Ink Blade.

is also thanks to Ping An's bold guess that there is no mistake,

Somehow, in this area, even if peace is in front of them, some beetles can bite him with a slight stretch of their heads, but they just don't dare, as if there is something invisible that makes them dare not make a mistake.

Even the dense beetles in the rear couldn't push it, as if there was some invisible aura in this area, preventing the beetle beetle army from advancing inch.

Regardless of the outcome, the situation is no longer allowing Ping An to rejoice and sigh,

Seeing that the beetle turned to the three of them again, Ping An had to take three steps and make two steps, stepped forward without hesitation, and picked up the ink blade on the ground,

At this time, he no longer had the idea in his mind why An Gongzi was so good-looking, and he didn't care about the consequences.

And Ping'an, the reason why he dares to be so bold is because he has a Xuanjing, although the Xuanjing doesn't know what level of magic weapon it is, but what can enter the eyes of its old man's magic eyes, how can it be an ordinary thing,

As for the artifact of King Qi that Gongzi An said, the treasure of a prince and king, it is definitely impossible.

The ink blade is in the hand, the hand is slightly cool, an indescribable feeling, like a raging fire, encountering a gentle breeze, or being burned more and more, or gradually blown out,

Peace is the feeling at this time, one step forward, one step back, swaying from side to side, completely different from the feeling I saw before.

For a while, countless pictures poured into Ping'an's mind, as if he wanted to instill all of his past and present lives into Ping'an.

There is a strong contrast, and the first time he felt the ink blade, it was dead, and now it is alive.

What's going on, fortunately, Sinian didn't indulge in it at this time, and suppressed all these curiosities, and the situation no longer allowed him to think about it, because the three of Ning Warlocks couldn't resist it.

There was no way, Ping An picked up the short sword, and the strange thing was that a crimson light quickly spread around, and all the beetles that were contaminated didn't have time to struggle, and they couldn't even escape, so they fell to the ground and died.

This time, it was enough to kill them for most of the day, and when they saw the corpses of beetles all over the ground, the three of them immediately felt a lot easier.

But compared to the remaining beetles, there are only a few who have died, and their number is so large that there is no limit, even if Ping An kills them like this, they can't kill them cleanly.

Moreover, the beetle army seemed to sense the change in peace, and they did not continue to attack blindly, but instantly retreated like a tide.

Retreated like this, everyone involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief, and took advantage of this opportunity to hurry to the side of a few people, ready to total,

After all, this time they retreated too crisply, a little confusing, or too simple, unbelievably simple, but anyway, the result was good.

gloomy and unknown, in fact, what they were worried about was not wrong, and before everyone could react,

I saw that the place where the black pressure receded in the distance suddenly rose a black shadow like an ordinary sea tide, and the black pressure was terrifying when viewed from a distance.

This is?

Before everyone could see it clearly, the thing suddenly shook a step forward, accompanied by the rocks that shook the mountains one after another, and everyone saw clearly that just now, the beetle had indeed retreated,

But in this short period of time, one by one, a giant with the size of dozens of zhang was stacked, and the body was shrouded in a strong black gas, and several people in front of him could only hook the soles of their feet.

This sudden change stunned everyone, this is the real soul of Qi Guo's son,

At this time, the army of beetles gathered together, holding a huge axe that was also composed of beetles, and every step forward would bring a strong sense of shaking the earth.

How can this be fought, it can't even run, it takes one step, and the top of the crowd is more than a dozen steps, and everyone only feels a flower in front of them, and the giant has been killed in front of them.

What to do, this thought didn't have time to rise at all, the giant axe had already been chopped off from the top of everyone's heads, and now the others had long run out of ideas,

The black pressure has long been blown out of the torch, and under the blackness, everyone feels the hurricane overhead even more terrifyingly.

There is no way, at this time, he can only rely on the ink blade, although the ink blade in front of him is as insignificant as a small ordinary hair,

But there is no other way to peace, and all the hopes of all people are gathered here.

In this situation, he also wanted to look up to the sky and roar,

"Come on!"

But in the end, he didn't say anything, and the ink blade didn't dare to resist, so he could only stare at the hurricane overhead, dodge the axe blade, and fly up from the side to slash towards the axe.

This trick is very well calculated, the giant is huge, naturally very inflexible, the strength is naturally strong, peace is to use clever force to block it, although it may not be able to block,

But as long as it was a moment and a half, the others had a chance to escape, and shouted at the stunned few people at the same time:

"Go".

A few people couldn't care about anything else, Ning Warlock was originally supported by Lord Jane, but at this time he was replaced by Huang Yong, he didn't say a word, he set up Ning Warlock together, and ran backwards,

Seeing such a moment, he has not ignored others and fled for his life, which shows that these people are still credible, and Ping An put his heart at ease and went all out to deal with the next big axe.

Perhaps it was also to restrain the ink blade, the beetle axe did not dodge, and let it be killed safely, with a "ding" sound,

Facing a block that was several times larger than the ink blade, even if he was safe, he had no power to fight back, and he was no longer as brave as before, and he was directly swept away.

Feeling the huge force from the arm, if it weren't for the fact that Ping An just touched it, the arm would be directly cut off.

Even so, the power in it instantly rushed to Ping'an's heart, and Ping'an only felt that the yin that he couldn't feel above his mind was pulled by this huge force, and he couldn't suppress it anymore.

Seeing that the giant axe was about to slash at the three people who had escaped, it exploded violently, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Giggles",

The throat kept surging, and the blood was still gushing out, and by coincidence, this mouthful of blood was spraying on the raised ink blade.

For a while, as if feeling the meaning of peace, the ink blade unexpectedly erupted with a strange red light again, and all the blood that fell on its body was absorbed by its blood trough.

The next moment, its body suddenly became the size of a giant axe, with a strange light, and it slashed straight down from top to bottom.

The giant seemed to be terrified, and threw away the remaining half of the axe, and the beetles scattered in mid-air and fled.

For the three of them, it is even more thrilling, just half an inch, if it is half at night, even if the giant axe is cut off, they can't avoid the fate of being stoned to death, it is really thrilling,

Fortunately, the beetles scattered, and they miraculously did not touch one, and there was already a cave in front of them that led to nowhere.

Seeing a few people getting out of trouble, the beetle was constantly wriggling at this time, as if it was continuing to brew some means, looking at the ink blade in his hand that had returned to its original state,

Ping An didn't dare to wait any longer, clutching the continuous yin on his chest, his feet did not stop, and ran towards the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, a huge wave came from behind him, which tossed him to the ground, and if he was a moment late, he would have finished the game completely, but fortunately rushed in at the last moment.

Now the good news is that the beetle giant's attack has destroyed the cave, and they should not be able to enter for a while, and the bad news is that they can only go on hard, hoping that it is not a dead end.

Maybe it was the sound just now that woke up the other three, and Ping An just walked a few steps when he saw the frightened three,

At this time, several people breathed a sigh of relief, no one could say anything, and slowly walked forward, and finally a stone tablet appeared in front of them

Afraid of what will come, everyone is bitter and dead.

There is no road in front and back, so you can't go to heaven and earth!

Huang Yong cursed hatefully, what a hateful An Gongzi, he would have killed him in advance if he knew it, what was ugly and scolded.

At this time, Ping An sat down with the seriously injured Ning Warlock in a position, and did not stop Huang Yong, but just glanced at Master Jian, who seemed to be in good shape, and then slowly walked towards the stone tablet.

Now, he couldn't be sure whether the few people had walked out of the terrible thousand-foot cave, but fortunately, the injuries of the few people were not serious, except for some shock, plus some exhaustion in the battle just now.

The Ning Warlock looked like a terrible wound, but in fact, his physique was very good, and as long as he cultivated for a while, he should be fine, which was good news.

Stretched out his hand and slowly stroked the stone tablet, little by little, sweeping away the dust on it, and suddenly, Ping An stopped for a moment.

Seeing this, Master Jane, who had been staring at Ping'an's movements, had a look of doubt on his face, and then he didn't care about anything else, got up, and walked towards Ping'an.

Under the reflection of the torches, the original appearance of the stele came into his eyes.

I saw that this stele is not a unique stele stone, but the most ordinary mountain stone, the color of the earthy yellow, almost the same as the mountain walls on both sides.

If it weren't for its isolation, it would be difficult for people to find it, and if you look closely, there is a small mound of earth that rises high behind the stele.

When the two are combined, the whole looks like an unnamed tomb, and the stele is a wordless tombstone.

No, there are words!

As Ping'an's palm moved again, the dust on the tombstone was swept away, and a few big characters were slowly revealed.

Can the mountains become gods?

Not!

Water becomes a god, is it possible?

Not!

Can the beast become a god?

Not!

Is it possible for a man to become a god?

Can!

To live or to die?