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A bloodstained picture still remains in the minds of many people many years later.

There were severed limbs and stumps everywhere, and the breath of lost life filled the air, making people mourn.

"I was wrong! I shouldn't have persuaded him to leave!"

The Pure Land Mountain roared, and more young and strong people almost gritted their teeth, some of them were their friends, and some of them were relatives at all, and now Yin and Yang are separated, life and death are separated, and there is no preparation, which has to be said to be a great pain.

"I'm ashamed of you!"

The eldest prince's eyes were calm, as if he had been strategizing on the ancient battlefield, he had never felt guilty like this.

"This is the scourge of treason, not the crime of the great prince, this person needs to be cut off for thousands of times, and his soul is slashed!"

"Yes, if you commit such a murder and mutilate your kindred, you are not qualified to live in the world anymore!"

Some of the young strong men roared like a madman, and they were furious, desperate to fight to avenge their old people and wash away their hatred.

"Don't be impulsive!"

The second prince shouted: "Several foreign races must wait on the road ahead, we need to be careful, and leave it to be useful before we can kill all the enemies!"

After a few breaths, everyone fell silent, and many people took a deep breath and tried to calm their minds, indeed, as long as they kept moving forward, there was always a chance to take revenge.

As for the way out, everyone has understood that no matter whether they advance or retreat, the result is the same, so no matter how dangerous the road ahead is, they must go on, and use their own fists to fight a road of life.

Next, some young and strong men took action, burned the corpses of the deceased with their natal fire, put away the ashes, and set up a mound of clothes, if they could come back alive from this trip. Naturally, he will return to this place, take the old man back to his homeland, bury his bones, and if he can add the bones of the enemy, it will be the greatest consolation.

"My blood is boiling, and life and death don't matter anymore. ”

This moment. Many young and strong people seemed to have understood, their blood was boiling, their essence was billowing in smoke, and their breath was faintly showing signs of climbing at this time.

There is great terror and great creation between life and death!

Shi Kong's heart gave birth to such a realization, and vaguely, he had some thoughts about the second sword of the Thundering Sword Technique, but it was still a little vague. It takes time to polish.

......

Half an hour later, everyone started, and before they reached the place where the craftsman was hidden, they did not encounter a single interception, and the silence in the desolation was terrifying, and even the sound of insects and ants was silenced.

"Is this going to kill everyone at the finish line?"

"I don't want to do it again and again, I want to bury us in one fell swoop!"

"What a big appetite!"

A group of young and strong people are very angry, they have all come from life and death. Naturally, he has insight into the intentions of the alien race, and it is obvious that he wants to settle it once and for all. This is not taking their group into account at all, thinking that they are already meat on the chopping board, which can be kneaded at will.

It's here!

At this time, Shikong looked up at the mountains in front of him, and several ancient mountains with a height of more than 1,000 zhang were connected together, winding and circling. It seems that the ancient dragons are hibernating, the clouds and mist on the peak are their divine wings, and the green wood and green water are their dragon scales, this is a majestic terrain, even if they don't know anything about the way of the formation. Shikong can also faintly see the extraordinaryness of this place, thinking that the craftsman chooses to bury the bones, it is also a choice, after careful consideration.

"This is where the gods are located, in the very center of several ancient mountains!"

The fourth prince spoke, he took a deep breath, how rich the relics of a human list god craftsman were, it was unimaginable.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, almost at the same time, more than a dozen people drank at the same time, and the sound exploded through the air, resounding in this wilderness.

Boom!

In an instant, dozens of detached strings were connected, and it was a golden arrow, piercing through the air and shooting out from the ancient mountain in front of him.

This is an extremely terrifying scene, a hundred arrows are in the air, the edge is locked, and the first to bear the brunt is the strongest wave that notices the abnormality, and the person who shoots wants to be the first to cut off the powerful wings of these supports.

"God see!"

The young man from the Changchun tribe roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed out at once, even if the sharp edge made him cold all over his body, at this moment, he abandoned life and death, forgot about it, and just wanted to fight with all his strength and kill the opponent.

Shi Kong shook his head, he took one step, and he crossed more than ten zhang away, lying in front of the other party, he pinched his fist print, the sword sounded, and smashed a golden arrow, although this arrow was slightly weaker than the beginning, but it was enough to penetrate ordinary seed-level people lightly, so dozens of hundreds of golden arrows, it can be seen that the true god clan god had not used all his strength at the beginning, and he was really an extremely terrifying young strong man of the alien race.

Roar!

The Pure Land Mountain shouted angrily, and the vajra body did not move, and his body was like a bronze bell, and with his hands together, he clamped a golden arrow alive, and then grinded into ashes.

Airplanes!

The eldest prince also made a move, he hugged his hands, as if hugging the mountains and the moon, taking in all the rivers, lakes and seas, a few golden arrows were directly involved and fell into it, and then, the eldest prince's arms were shocked, and a few golden arrows were blown up and scattered.

Recite!

A large area of sword groans sounded, and in the Eastern Wilderness, the evolution of the sword path had almost reached an extreme peak, and among the ten martial artists, at least six of them were swordsmen.

Wisps of sword light crossed the sky, intertwined, colliding with golden arrows, and sparks burst out, falling in all directions like meteor showers.

"Give me my life!"

After a rain of arrows, hundreds of ghosts were scattered, their bodies between the unreal and the real, floating towards the crowd.

This is a strange soul body, not a real ghost race, but a soul that belongs to the human race that has not yet entered reincarnation after death.

"Damn! these are the people who were killed!"

There are young and strong people who are angry and roar, hundreds of ghosts, in front of them are hundreds of thousands of human races, and even some of them are particularly strong, with clear bodies, they are warriors who have entered the path of cultivation, and their spiritual will is far beyond ordinary people, and the ghosts left behind after death are naturally far beyond ordinary people.

"The evil obstacle of the ghost clan!"

"The race born in the aura of yin death belongs to the same death camp as the underworld!"

"The clansmen are not able to rest in peace after death, they are deprived of the opportunity to enter reincarnation, and their souls become ghosts, and they are in a state of confusion for generations, until their souls dissipate and are completely annihilated between heaven and earth. ”

Everyone was angry, even if it was Shi Kong, in the era of peace in the later generations, in the twenty-second century, even if about ten people died unexpectedly, it could be regarded as a serious accident, and it would cause a shock throughout the country, let alone hundreds of thousands of people being killed, and the soul would not be reincarnated and become enslaved ghost slaves.

Silently, a wisp of sword light like ink rose, and the pitch-black sword light, like the entrance to hell, tore and devoured a qiē ghost.

In the haze, it seemed that a hot oil pot appeared, and it seemed that there was a bloody tongue-pulling hell, and the screams from hell swept the entire land.

In an instant, nearly a hundred enslaved ghosts were engulfed by the sword light and disappeared, and a corner of the desolate ancient mountain sent out a cry of horror.

"Soul Sword!"

What the!

Even if it was in the midst of a fierce battle, many young powerhouses were alarmed, the Soul Burial Sword, the second ranked Cun Zài on the Water Cloud List, even appeared on the Puyu List, and even the young powerhouses who really entered the fossil field, especially the Soul Burial Sword, which is rumored to be the nemesis of the ghost clan, and it is an extremely terrifying sword technique at the level of magic and martial arts.

"A woman!"

"It's the one who walked with the Five Princes before!"

Some people came to their senses, and they were all shocked in their hearts, although the five princes only brought three people, but whether it was the Soul Burial Sword at this moment, even if it was Shikong who had shot before, in their opinion, it was also extremely powerful, and it was by no means under many seed-level figures.

Whoa!

In an instant, there were several swords to bury the soul, and most of the hundreds of ghosts disappeared at once, and Lu Qing's swordsmanship was extremely terrifying, as if he had opened the entrance to hell, hooked the reincarnation, and buried a qiē soul.

The sudden change, thinking that many alien races hidden in the barren mountains did not expect that there was a gap in the ensuing attacks.

"Kill!"

The four princes shouted, and many young and strong men followed, and everyone shot in unison, killing in the direction where the golden arrow was fired, to seize the opportunity and break into the enemy's belly.

Shi Kong and Yuan Huatian glanced at each other, even at this time, the five princes were still calm and light, he had never taken the initiative to make a move, only when the golden arrow was approaching, his right hand shook lightly, and he defended, and there was no sound, the big arrow seemed to have withstood the corrosion of thousands of years, and suddenly became powder.

A group of people killed to the depths of several ancient mountains, and dozens of golden arrows broke through the air one after another, and there was a continuous holy light, milky white and flawless, with a kind of bewitching artistic conception, an illusory heaven descended above everyone's heads, accompanied by a rod of golden fire arrows, the two breaths were surprisingly compatible, concluding with each other, fused into one, and gradually produced a great majesty.

In the haze, everyone seemed to hear an ancient chant, and in heaven, the gods issued a decree, and the believers picked up the divine bow and pulled the blood-stained bowstring.

The dozens or hundreds of arrows shot out were blazing at once, and at this moment, an immeasurable divine brilliance bloomed, and the edge was several times more than powerful.

"Be careful!"

The eldest prince raised his eyebrows, his gaze became unprecedentedly condensed, he had one hand, as if a Yangtze River was rushing out, and the vast force swept away, wanting to swallow all the golden arrows.

"Do you think that the Water Cloud Sutra can change a qiē?"

At this time, in the barren ancient mountain, such a cold snort sounded, and a heroic figure appeared on a cliff.

The true god clan saw that at this moment, he was holding the bow of the fallen man, his eyes were sharp, especially the blonde hair, bright and crystalline, like a raging flame, he stared at the great prince, the bow was opened again, the bow was like a full moon, and even ancient and mysterious spells appeared on it, these spells flickered, like gold casting, exuding a grand majestic qi. (Ask for subscription, genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!The outline has changed a lot, beyond imagination, the workload is huge, and one-third has not been completed, there may be a second update today, there may not be, even if there is no tomorrow, there must be three changes, plus a thousand words, that is, 10,000 words update, this week, it should be, there will be no less everyone.) (To be continued......)