The black boulder rumbled straight down, but it blocked the way out of the entire valley at once.

Originally, this valley was a funnel-shaped valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. In the mortal world, this kind of place has always been a place for soldiers, and it is a good place for ambushes and killings.

Although Chang Yanghui's ability is not good, he still has some common sense after all, so he chose the ambush location here.

And a few boulders just now, all of them fell straight down from the peak of the valley and rolled down the terrain to the depths of the valley, although the power was not small, but for Qi Xian, it was nothing.

However, now these boulders have fallen directly at the mouth of the valley!

If it just fell, it would be fine, but this valley was high outside and low inside, and as soon as the boulder fell, it rolled towards Qi Xian frantically. Look at that posture, if you don't grind Qi Xian into a meat puree, you won't give up.

Of course, that's it, there is no need to be afraid of him, no matter how powerful this boulder is, Qi Xian has a way to cut him off.

However, Qi Xian found a more important problem.

Own attack, from the middle of this stone, passed through!

Like something that does not belong to the same world, the sword light, unhindered, shuttled through the boulder without causing any damage!

"Here we go again!"

Qi Xian frowned and exclaimed in surprise.

Originally, seeing that the falling rocks here were just made by Chang Yanghui, Qi Xian thought that he would not encounter these battles here again. However, I didn't expect that it was not that the battle disappeared, but that it was because the battle was delayed.

"I said where these guys got these stones, it turned out that they were also encountered by Ishiguro back then. It's only because of their destruction that the stones have been messed up this time, which has delayed the reappearance of this situation, otherwise, I think I would have already entered the battle, right?"

Withdrawing the Qingluo Xuanguang Sword back to his waist, Qi Xian squinted his eyes, coldly looked at the few boulders that were rushing towards him, and was engrossed in thinking about the method of fighting.

"But I don't know how Ishiguro encountered this kind of Stonehenge attack back then, and how to destroy these things?" Qi Xian thought to himself.

These boulders, although rough on the surface, are all carved into a spherical shape, and obviously cannot all be natural.

But if it's man-made, why is it that there are only these stones and nothing else, such as the makers and releasers of the boulders, where have all these people gone?

Although there were only slave owners and tigers before, no matter which one appeared, in the final analysis, it was the direct leader of the persecution of Ishiguro.

And these boulders are just "weapons" at best, and what about the people who want to kill Ishiguro?

Just thinking about it, Qi Xian suddenly felt two cold airs behind him, which approached his body, his face changed suddenly, and his figure had disappeared.

Chang Yanghui and Yan Lebang stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"Damn, where did that kid go!" Chang Yanghui shouted.

But when the two of them saw Qi Xian stunned in place, they thought that Qi Xian was surprised by the landing of the boulder, and they were at a loss for a while.

Chang Yanghui didn't expect that this stone would have such an effect, and immediately took Yan Lebang together and attacked Qi Xian.

It's just that they didn't expect that their attack would be dodged by Qi Xian so easily!

"Bastard, where did he go!" Chang Yanghui, who was angry, kept roaring with red eyes.

Yan Lebang stood aside with a dark face, not speaking.

He already understood that his situation was already very dangerous.

As the saying goes, there are only three things, but in this short period of time, how can he and others attack Qi Xian more than three times?

The most important thing is that it didn't succeed even once!

Even if he didn't hurt Qi Xian at all, Yan Lebang also knew that Qi Xian hated himself very much in his heart.

If you don't kill the two of them like this, Qi Xian's state of mind will be really terrifying!

Qi Xian was not a saint, so he had murderous intentions towards the two, but he did not kill the two.

It's not because Qi Xian doesn't want to disappoint Chen Qingdui and them, it's not that Qi Xian doesn't dare to kill these two people.

It's just that at this time, he no longer has the ability to kill the two!

The boulder had no effect on him, and the sword moves of the two did not cause any damage, but at this time, Qi Xian was still in pain and couldn't stand up.

It was a power that went straight to the soul, with the power of endless destruction of the world, with an aura that could almost destroy nothingness, and quietly entered the depths of Qi Xian's soul.

Just like a gunpowder jar that exploded at any time, this mysterious power quickly occupied Qi Xian's entire body, making him dare not move at all.

Qi Xian could feel that this power was not buried in the soul, but a powerful force from the outside world, under the infection, the result.

However, just this small breath infiltrated to have such a result, so what kind of power does the prototype of this power have?

The first person to feel this power was not Qi Xian, but Lian Xingang, who was hiding on the mountain peak.

Lian Xingang was arranged by Chang Yanghui on the valley to control the fall of this boulder, which was originally an extremely leisurely thing, neither did he need any effort nor did he want to go through any battles.

However, it was this comfortable place that directly killed Lian Xingang!

The manic aura filled the air, and before the smile on Lian Xingang's face had not yet dissipated, his entire body completely turned into ashes and disappeared into the air!

He didn't even know how he died!

Lian Xingang didn't know, but Qi Xian could see it clearly.

Black lightning, born from the sky, ran through and gently brushed Lian Xingang's body. Subsequently, he disappeared silently, taking away Lian Xingang's life and returning satisfied.

At this time, Qi Xian knew why there were no leaders here.

Because, they all died, died under this lightning, died in front of Ishiguro's eyes!

The smell of destruction still lingered in the air, gradually flowing into Qi Xian's body, further increasing the pressure on Qi Xian.

The timid mind was born in Qi Xian's mind for the first time.

The idea of retreat appeared in the depths of Qi Xian's soul for the first time.

It is not the fear of the power of death, not the fear of the black lightning, what Qi Xian is afraid of is this sky with infinite power, this world that can kill everything......

At the same time, it is also the Ishiguro set that breaks this destructive force!

How powerful is that kind of man? And how did this kind of man disappear?

Where is the real terror?

Immediately following the death of Lian Xingang were Chang Yanghui and Yan Lebang. Of course, apart from the two of them, there is only one Qi Xian left here. If they don't die, if they die, they will be idle!

The same was just a black lightning bolt swept lightly, and Yan Lebang, who had a black face, and Chang Yanghui, who was scolding, fell between the valleys at the same time.

Ashes are gone, and there are no bones left!

The two of them disappeared into thin air without even knowing their own deaths.

The world is impermanent, and there is nothing to be emotionally charged with.

What is really worthy of Qi Xian's clenched fists is his own life, the lightning that is about to fall on him.

"I don't want to die here!" Qi Xian couldn't help but shout.

Flying out, Qi Xian jumped, but he stood on top of the boulder, raised his head and looked directly at the sky.

"You want me to die, I don't want to die, today, I want to see if you are powerful, or me!" Qi Xian laughed.

Between the border between life and death, Qi Xian actually forgot all the ways to deal with it, or rather, he didn't want to think about any battle plan at all!

What do you want that kind of thing for?

Plotting this sky, plotting against this world?

Since it can't work, what is this powerless plan going to plan?

Isn't it enough to fight this unreasonable God, as long as all the strength of this body is used?

Taking out the "Falling Star Destroying Bracelet" from his clothes, Qi said with a smile, "Although I know that you are fake, but this world belongs to your master, so here, even if you are allowed to play some role, it is not a big deal, right?"

In other words, regardless of the three-seven twenty-one, a large amount of vitality was instantly instilled into this "Meteorite Destruction Bracelet", which actually supported him and became dozens of times larger out of thin air!

"Come on, let me see if you can strangle God's neck and suck his vitality clean!"

The black lightning, like a long river falling from the sky, with a bucket-thick body, devoured the surrounding light, absorbing the vitality of the world, slowly, descending, stabbing in the direction of Qi Xian.

The white bone bracelet turned into a huge ring, rotating rapidly, gathering the surrounding air, turning into a huge tornado, sharp at the top and round at the bottom, like a white awl, whistling towards the sky!

In the blink of an eye, the two things intersected together, and in an instant, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the wind roared, and the thunder flashed!

Two different origins and different roots, but they also have the same power of destruction, and they are handed over together. In an instant, the world has been turned upside down!

In an instant, the area of the valley has expanded dozens of times, the boulders under your feet have been shattered into stones, the blue sky has turned into a dark, and the calm world has long been turned into a Shura field!

Whether it's a person or a thing, anyone who appears here is only a dead end!

Qi Xian's arm had been broken, and the flesh and blood on his arm had already burst into flesh. In the insect womb, only a small half of the vitality has already been consumed, if it weren't for the continuous absorption of the vitality in the earth under his feet, Qi Xian would have exhausted his vitality and died at this time.

"Haha, I'll just say, do ghosts like you really have any divine power?" The swaying Qi Xian was almost unable to stand up, but his mind was still so clear.

"Whoever is a Taoist will not be able to conquer the sky, today, I will slaughter this day!"

The "Falling Star Bracelet" has grown larger again, and in the sky, the rapidly rotating air has slowly let out bursts of moaning sounds. It was like a world of pain, crying incessantly, and there was a heavy rain in the sky!

The white whirlwind suddenly became stronger, like a bamboo, breaking through the black lightning, and actually successfully pierced into the sky, creating a huge vortex above the dark clouds!

Qi Xian still didn't kill this sky after all, because he didn't know how the sky should die, and at the same time, it was also because he was so tired that he could only lie down quietly and fall asleep quietly.

The "Falling Star Destruction Bracelet" reverted to its original state and fell on Qi Xian's body.

But accompanied by a black aura, quietly, ran into Qi Xian's body......