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Under the ancient wood, the body that the young man of the Protoss had originally leaned on stood up straight, and the converging divine wings behind him flowed with silver divine light, and his eyes were sharp, like two silver divine swords, exuding an astonishing sharp aura.

"I don't understand what you're talking about!"

He raised his vigilance, and he faintly had a bad premonition about Yuan Huatian's words.

"You don't need to understand, because this is going to be your burial ground. Yuan Huatian said lightly.

Call!

The next moment, the three captains of the guards moved, and the Huang Extreme Blood Killing Array took shape almost instantly, obviously already prepared.

"Just these three stinky fish and rotten shrimp, you want to trap me too?"

The young man of the Protoss sneered, and in an instant, the divine wings behind him opened, and the brilliant silver light burst out, and he rushed through, his wings crossed the air, like two divine knives, and with a pop, he split the bloody killing array, and the three captains of the royal family guard snorted, and flew out sideways, leaving a deep knife mark on his chest.

What a speed!

Many of the royal family's guards have changed color, this is the world-famous divine wings of the Protoss, and it really has terrifying speed, just a two-winged Protoss, showing such amazing combat power, no wonder they dare to come alone, this is sure to bury them all.

"Yes, with the strength close to the top ten of the Shuiyun List, it can barely be regarded as a second-rate powerhouse. ”

Yuan Huatian was still very calm, and before he could speak, Lu Qing had already walked out slowly, she looked at the young man of the Protoss not far away, her eyes remained unchanged, and her tone was more indifferent than everyone else, and said, "A sword." ”

What the?

The young man of the Protoss was slightly stunned, and then he showed a hint of playfulness, and then, his eyes became extremely cold. He was surrounded by a brilliant silver glow, like a statue made of silver, and his whole body exuded an amazing power of qi and blood, which was full of sacredness and light, as dazzling as the divine sun above the nine heavens.

Rumble!

The next moment, he struck. As soon as the divine wings shook, more than a dozen clear afterimages appeared, and he came to Lu Qing at once, he smashed out a fist, the whole arm became crystalline, and the silver divine power poured out like the Yangtze River, and in the haze, it could be seen that the ancient heavenly phantom appeared behind him, and a sacred passage descended to the world. To lead devout believers to ascend to eternal life.

"Fist of Heaven!"

Yuan San said word by word, this is an ancient boxing method that is widely spread among the gods, and it is rumored that it was created by the first generation of gods, and it has the possibility of infinite evolution, which is similar to the ancient godfist that is circulated in the true gods.

But it is undeniable that this is definitely a boxing technique that is extremely suitable for the physique of the Protoss. The majestic blood and divine power of the Protoss are displayed to the fullest. Burst out with unparalleled power.

In the face of such a punch, Lu Qing was still the same as at the beginning, and only calmly made a sword.

No one knew when her sword appeared, only an inky sword light could be seen, as if the heaviest color in the depths of hell, as if there was a yin river rising and falling in the sword light. It is possible to bury a qiē soul.

It is an astonishing picture, in the eyes of many royal guards, the ancient paradise is pulled and plunged into the abyss, and the devout believers are also swept away. Falling into hell, every light is swallowed up, everything sacred is buried, and in the dark, it seems that the funeral song of hell sounds, which is sad and panicked, making people's hearts sway, and their spiritual will becomes trance.

This is......

Shikong's pupils contracted, this Luqing's sword can have a new understanding almost every time he observes, it seems that when she fought with Yuan San, she was far from using all her strength, even now, Shikong is sure that this is definitely not her limit, the soul burial sword is really terrifying, the artistic conception of burying a qiē soul, there is no racial restriction at all, in Shikong's opinion, I am afraid that as long as it is a living being, it will not be able to escape the shroud of this sword.

......

When the sword light disappeared, Lu Qing's sword also disappeared, she turned around, and the young man of the Protoss not far away looked dull, and then from the center of her eyebrows, the whole life was split and split into two.

"It's barely a second-rate powerhouse, but it's a pity that it's not strong enough. ”

Yuan Huatian shook his head, these gods were as arrogant as ever, they looked down on the people of the world, thinking that they could be invincible and stand at the pinnacle of life evolution.

Not long after, a group of royal guards sat down around the corpse of this young man of the Protoss, and they used their internal strength, and from the corpse of the young man of the Protoss, wisps of blood essence glowing with a faint silver glow rushed out, and they were incorporated into their bodies, refining into the purest internal force.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, under the swallowing of more than thirty royal family guards, the corpse of the young man of the Protoss quickly dried up, and finally the breeze blew, like a dry stone that had weathered for many years, shattered into powder.

Shi Kong frowned slightly, although he also understood that this was the best use of things, but a humanoid creature like the Protoss still made him have some resistance from the depths of his heart, but that was all.

"This is the law of the mountains and seas, either we expel and kill these alien races, or these alien races kill or enslave us, there is no room for turnaround, and there is no possibility of resolution, this is the grievance of the mountains and seas in the past, from the moment many aliens descend from outside the territory, it is already doomed. ”

This is Lu Qingquan speaking, his voice is a little low, recounting the facts he knows.

This time, Shi Kong was rarely silent, there was no response, grievances always have their origins, in his mind, he needs to trace the source, but now it seems that no one knows about it, and what people know now is only hatred and blood.

Next, everyone went on the road again, nearly twenty miles away from the Burial God Gorge, it seemed that they were too confident, and along the way, Shi Kong and the others did not encounter the slightest interception.

But think about it carefully, the young man of the Protoss is not not strong, he has just entered the ranks of the second-rate powerhouses, which is enough to compete with most of the Great Perfection powerhouses, which is also a division of the mountains and seas for many strong people, whether it is a human race or a foreign race, stepping into the position is a first-class strong, stepping into the status is a top strong, and achieving the heavenly position is an extremely strong person, as for the first-class below, it is comparable to the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm is a second-rate powerhouse, and under the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm, they are all third-rate.

Yes, in the case of the first-class powerhouse in the realm not making a move, a second-rate master is indeed enough to intercept Shikong and his party, but unfortunately, there is a kind of character called demon in this world, especially the younger generation, the strong people on the Terran Puyu list, are at least the ones who have entered the fossil realm, if they are in the Divine Fire Realm, looking at the entire Five Desolations, they are definitely the top handful of second-rate masters.

......

Burial Gorge.

In the name of burying the gods, Guy was here back then, the powerhouses of the human race of the ancient kingdom of Shuiyun had a big battle with the gods here, and the corpses were all over the field, and I don't know how many strong people died, so he finally killed a first-class master of the gods who was about to enter the realm of heavenly generals.

There are rocks and rocks here, there are dilapidated ancient mountains everywhere, some stones are even crystallized, apparently melted and re-solidified, and even on some ancient weathered stones, you can faintly catch the moss-covered sword marks, and even some remnants, lost their spirituality, full of rust, and are stuck obliquely in the mud.

This is an extremely bleak picture, Shikong can imagine how tragic the First World War was, even if hundreds of thousands of years have passed, it seems that you can still smell the slightest wisp of blood.

"It seems that quite a few acquaintances have arrived. ”

There was a touch of playfulness in the eyes of the fifth prince Yuanhuatian, and at this time, it could be seen that some figures in the Burial God Gorge were flickering, all of them were young people who had already arrived, and they were divided into many groups with each other, obviously from various forces in the Shuiyun Ancient Kingdom.

"The Fifth Prince has arrived!"

Someone said in a low voice, and suddenly, many people in the Burial God Gorge turned their eyes and looked at Shikong and his party, although the fifth prince Yuan Huatian is not famous among the royal highnesses, he is not useless, but he is only covered by his several imperial brothers, compared to the ordinary younger generation, it is still far surpassed.

Entering the Burial God Gorge, a large canyon with a radius of several miles, many bonfires are lit, roasted meat on them, there is a rich aroma of meat, and there is a spicy blood spring, and the slightly drunk breath spreads in the canyon.

"I've seen the Five Princes. ”

Some young and strong men stood up and saluted, or clasped their fists from afar, even if they also came to compete for the relics of the divine craftsmen, they still maintained the most basic etiquette before reaching their destination.

"Tianmu, Changchun, Shousheng, Magpie Immortal, White Snake, Yunxia...... Unexpectedly, all the eleven tribes came. ”

Lu Qingquan muttered, a faint glint in his eyes flowed, and it quickly converged.

"Brother Four Emperors!"

At this time, he saw Yuan Huatian clasping his fist not far away, and under a mountain wall there, a young man who was somewhat similar to Yuan Huatian, but with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and was as rich as jade, got up, his eyes swept over Shikong and the others, and then said lightly: "The fifth brother is also here, is this from the Luming tribe? It seems that the harvest is not very satisfactory." ”

"Soldiers are more expensive than fine, and there are few people, so why care. Yuan Huatian chuckled.

"Oh, I hope so. ”

The four princes nodded noncommittally, and then sat down again, beside him, in addition to dozens of royal family guards, there were also at least twenty young powerhouses, all from the major forces in the ancient country, not only the eleven major tribes, but also the powerful sects and caves in the wilderness.

Compared with the three of Shikong, those young and strong men are sharp one by one, and their blood and spirit are not concealed at all, in this dark night, they are like burning torches, eye-catching.

At this time, in the Burial God Gorge, some young and strong people looked around, and from the conversation between the two princes, they smelled a little intriguing, and sure enough, as imagined, for the inheritance of the godsman, even if they were in the royal family, it was difficult to maintain an indifferent state of mind. (Ask for subscription, ask for a monthly pass, ask for subscription, genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!) (to be continued......)