Biyun said, his whole body was ignited with a layer of blazing white flames, this flame emitted an amazing fluctuation of fairy energy, the originally dim tortoise shell bloomed out again dazzling white mang, this white mang, this white light showed a pale color, where it passed, the air rattled, not was shattered into a vacuum, but completely dissipated, annihilated by this white mang, completely turned into nothingness.

For the first time, the middle-aged man's face showed a solemn color, and the battle aura around him was turbulent, roaring like an ocean, and there were bursts of dragon groans in his body, and even then, his whole person also let out a heaven-shattering dragon roar, which contained a terrifying spiritual will, sweeping away in all directions.

Rumble!

The vast white mist was dispelled in an instant, and the already crumbling Great Soul Devouring Array completely collapsed in this dragon's roar, Wind Tooth Valley reappeared, and the two warbands roared in, but the number was less than five thousand, under the wear and tear of the Great Soul Devouring Array, many people completely disappeared, no blood, no bones, not even souls, and there was no more of their mark between heaven and earth.

And with the collapse of the Great Soul Devouring Array, the figures of Xiao Yi and the four of them also appeared, the Fire River Patriarch was breathing rapidly, and he stared at the figure standing in the void, his white hair was dancing, and his eyes showed a thick look of shock.

"Soul Melting Realm! It's really a powerhouse of my human race's Soul Melting Realm!"

Captain Huoli gasped and whispered: "He***, a strong man in the Soul Melting Realm, isn't that the commander of the War Division, even more powerful than the Commander of Ten Thousand Masters, is this the Bloodstone Tribe invited? ”

In front of the stone platform.

The middle-aged man let out a dragon roar, and at the same time a punch was slowly rolled out, this punch was extremely slow, but the purple mangs on the fist were almost condensed into a substantial existence, and a tiny purple dragon could be faintly seen swimming on it, even Shi Zhixuan couldn't see through the subtlety of this punch, only Biyun could clearly feel the horror of this punch.

The middle-aged man's fist seemed to be slow and fast, even to the extreme in Biyun's eyes, and the purple fist shuttled through the air, producing all kinds of illusory fist shadows.

"Lock the sky!"

After the last, the middle-aged man sighed, the purple mangs on the fist were blazing, and the purple fist mark with a radius of ten zhang on one side roared out, this fist mark was crystal clear, and there was a purple dragon coiled on it, as soon as it appeared, the entire stone platform was completely transformed into a vacuum world, and the purple fist mark shuttled in the vacuum, where it passed, the faint transparent ripples spread, penetrating the vacuum world, it turned into a tyrannical hurricane, several stone houses were uprooted, and they flew out of the world hundreds of zhang away.

The fist print collided with Bai Mang, and a dazzling purple and white light burst out between the two, this light was blazing to the extreme, even Xiao Yi squinted slightly, couldn't look directly, and couldn't see the slightest bit of reality clearly.

Shi Zhixuan's eyes were full of essence, and his spiritual will was raised to the extreme, wanting to imprint the essence of this punch, but immediately a huge force slammed into his spiritual world realm along his eyes, he snorted, retreated more than ten steps one after another, his face was pale, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ahead, the red Pegasus turned to glance at him, snorted, and then with a shock of his wings, he rushed into the void.

Xiao Yi also retreated sharply, with the bloom of the purple and white light, a devastating wind spread, where it passed, the earth cracked, the soil and mud flew, and was bulldozed several feet deep, hundreds of zhang in radius, dozens of hundreds of stone houses turned into powder, and the stone buildings collapsed, unable to withstand the destruction of this force.

It took more than ten breaths before the blazing light finally dimmed, Xiao Yi's eyes were sharp, he looked forward, and saw ahead, where the original stone platform was located, a deep pit with a radius of 100 zhang suddenly appeared, and the middle-aged man stood in the air, but the figure of the blue cloud was gone, and under the middle-aged man's punch, there was nothing left in the end.

But immediately, Xiao Yi's heart tightened, because he could clearly feel that the figure of the middle-aged man had an illusory sign, if it was impossible to distinguish before, but at this time, his body was changing between real and illusory, and the body became more and more transparent, as if it was blown by the wind, and it was about to completely dissipate.

"Senior!" Xiao Yi snorted.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, he looked at the undulating mountains in the distance, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What joy is life, what is the pain of death, this is fate, it is my destiny." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man's figure spread out, turned into a little rain of light, and disappeared.

There was a strange color in the eyes of the Fire River Patriarch and the others, at this moment, they vaguely understood something, and their gaze at Xiao Yi changed, more of which was on the broken spear in his hand, but at this moment, with the disappearance of the middle-aged man, the soul breaking spear in Xiao Yi's hand was silent, and there were a few more cracks.

As soon as his heart moved, Xiao Yi could feel that the aura belonging to the middle-aged man in the Soul Breaking Gun had weakened to a limit, as if it would completely disappear in the next moment.

"It's over. Shi Zhixuan sighed.

There was silence in the Valley of the Wind Teeth, nothing was left, a tribe was completely gone, and tens of thousands of living lives were lost.

Only when you have really experienced the war can you know its cruelty, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, such a war will not stop, Xiao Yi doesn't know when it will be the end.

Half a day later, all the scattered soldiers in the Valley of the Wind Tooth were gathered and buried in the grave under the Valley of the Wind Tooth.

After staring at the Wind Tooth Valley, the soldiers of the two major tribes divided into two roads and headed towards the land of each tribe, agreeing to go to the other side of the Panlei Mountain Range in three days to carry out the last battle.

A day later, the blue-black gables are in sight, some of the clansmen have come out, there are old people, there are children, there are women, they are looking forward to it, their eyes are full of melancholy, they will not stop their relatives from going out, because that is the fate of the Terran soldiers, it is the glory of a lifetime, but they also hope that every time they return with blood, the first thing they can see is the figure of their relatives.

More than 2,000 soldiers went out to fight, and only less than 2,000 people returned after the last return, and under the Great Soul Devouring Array, the dead clansmen could not even find the bones, and some people brought back a jar of loess to replace their ashes and bury them in the mound.

Half an hour later, Xiao Yi walked among the tribes, he saw someone laughing, someone crying, this is the distance between life and death, only when you really experience it, can you know the pain in it.

Back in the stone courtyard, Xiao Yi pushed open the stone door, he took a deep breath, stepped into it, he saw the corner of the wall, the bluestone jar belonging to Shi Gong was stacked, but the medicinal gas in it was so thin that it was impossible to check, I believe that in another month, there will be nothing smelled.

It belongs to the taste of Shigong.

Today's Xiao Yi is more calm than before, this is something that the era of science and technology cannot give him, more than a year is not a long time, but Xiao Yi feels as if there are a hundred years away, he is reminiscing every day, he is afraid that one day, he will forget the former world, afraid that one day, he will doubt his memory, it is not a dream.

"In this world, the only thing that cannot be recovered is life. ”

In his mind, the middle-aged man's voice sounded, and Xiao Yi felt a deep exhaustion from it, as if all his strength had dissipated.

"Senior, you're leaving. After a little hesitation, Xiao Yi still said it.

The purple light flashed in the soul breaking spear, and the figure of the middle-aged man appeared in the stone house again, but at this moment, it was like a phantom, a little transparent, and it seemed that it would disappear at any time.

Looking at Xiao Yi, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and a pitch-black tortoise shell fell into Xiao Yi's hand, Xiao Yi's right hand sank slightly, although this tortoise shell was only the size of a palm, it weighed fifty pounds, and there were strange nicks on it.

"This tortoise shell is not simple, I distinguish it carefully, it doesn't seem to be a thing of the fairy race, it can also be urged by my human race battle qi, you put it away, this tortoise shell seems to be broken, if it is an organic fate in the future, maybe it can be reproduced to its original appearance." ”

After a pause, the middle-aged man's expression became solemn, and he said solemnly: " The eleven False Soul Pills are the condensation of the blood and blood spirit of countless human races, once you refine them, you will inherit their will, these eleven False Soul Pills are not trivial, you have to refine slowly, you can't be in a hurry, I can see that the heavenly veins around you have not been completely penetrated, it seems that what you are cultivating is not an ordinary military technique, an ordinary art of war, and you can't open up the heavenly veins in the blood refining realm as much as possible, since you can get it, it is your fate, but everything has yin and yang, and the road to cultivation is bumpy, no one can replace it, you have to grasp it yourself in the future, don't fall astray。 ”

"Thank you, seniors. Xiao Yi nodded and bowed to the middle-aged man.

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Finally leaving, I originally thought I could shoot for you two more times, but I didn't expect that this battle would exhaust everything, I still have a inheritance, for the art of war to lock the sky fist, I can't bear to bury it with me, but if you want to get it, you need to pass the inheritance test, this is the law of the ancestors, if you can't pass it, this boxing method can't pass on to you, you decide for yourself, whether you want to carry out the inheritance trial, if you can't pass it, you will die." ”

Xiao Yi felt a pang in his heart, this inheritance trial actually involved life and death, which was different from being killed by the future incarnation, once he died, he could never be resurrected.

After a little hesitation, Xiao Yi looked at the middle-aged man and said solemnly: "Please ask the seniors to conduct the trial." ”

"Good!"

The middle-aged man snorted lightly, and then with a wave of his right hand, a purple light shrouded him, and in the stone house, he and Xiao Yi were completely lost, and only the Soul Breaking Spear was quietly suspended in the stone house.