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The rolling yellow sand was raging in the air, this was a desert, there was no end in sight, Xiao Yi's feet were deep in the yellow sand, there was no warmth, only the cold to the bone.

There is a cold air in the air, the sky is dim, the cultivation is imprisoned, and only the flesh that can be relied on is the flesh that has been tempered for thousands of years, this is what Xiao Yi has long understood, it is the strength that belongs to this ancient battlefield, it is irresistible, and it does not appear for a long time, it only appears for a month every fifty years, and after a month, no matter where you are, you will be excluded from the ancient battlefield, waiting for the next fifty years, or the next reincarnation.

Unable to distinguish the direction, and did not see anyone else, Xiao Yi faintly understood that Shi Taiyi and the four of them might have entered this ancient battlefield, and no longer hesitated, he faced the yellow sand and walked in this desert.

After walking for only ten zhang, Xiao Yi saw a skeleton in the sand, this skeleton did not belong to the human race, there were wing bones on the back, but it was already broken, and it was covered with traces of swordsmen, and it was difficult to tell which clan it was.

Then, Xiao Yi slowly got used to it, because after that, he could see the buried bones every few steps, blown by the wind, exposed to the air, a desolate breath permeated the heavens and the earth, the desert could not see the end, Xiao Yi did not know how many people were buried in this ancient battlefield.

There are also some blades, some of which belong to the human race, and some of which belong to the alien race, but most of them are weathered, and some of them are buried in the ground and become fossils, and when the yellow sand is raised, the fossils are also shattered and turned into powder, and there are no traces in this world.

For a full day, Xiao Yi was a little numb, he saw countless skeletons, in addition to the human race, the skeletons of other alien races were really strange, Xiao Yi's heart was shocked, I don't know how many alien races made a move that day, there were too many people buried in this ancient battlefield.

At noon on the second day, Xiao Yi saw a little black shadow in the distance, which grew larger as he approached, and finally appeared in front of him an old stone tablet.

This stele is as black as ink, very huge, three zhang high, as if made of gold and iron, the stele body is covered with a layer of cold metallic luster, the vicissitudes of the ancient qi are permeating, and the stele body has no words, just standing in the vast desert, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and pressed on it, and suddenly felt a cold air to the bone, straight into the bone marrow, as if it was not a stone stele, but a piece of cold ice that had frozen for thousands of years.

"Is this the creation of a stone monument?"

There was a strange light flickering in Xiao Yi's eyes, for this lost ancient battlefield, Shi Zhixuan had told him something, cultivation was imprisoned was only one of them, and the most important thing was that the opportunity and creation contained in this ancient battlefield were in the stone tablets like this.

Break the stone monument and you can be created!

This is Shi Zhixuan's voice, in this ancient battlefield, there is nothing to rely on, only the human body that he has been constantly refining, and the increasingly solid body is the only means to get the opportunity.

"Back then, Shi Gong and Huo Li were just ordinary soldiers, and they spent a month breaking a ten-zhang high stone stele, and there were two military techniques in the stele, one was the Yan Python Dragon Fist, and the other was the Brute Elephant Strength Refining Blood Scroll. ”

"This stele is only three zhang high, I don't think it can compare to the one that Shi Gong broke back then, but who are these steles standing here, is there really nothing under the stele, why is this ancient battlefield lost in this Panlei Mountain Range, and where did it disappear in the past fifty years. ”

Xiao Yi shook his head, there are too many mysteries, there are too many lives buried in this ancient battlefield, not only the human race, there are many alien races that Xiao Yi doesn't know, after endless years, their bones have weathered, no matter how strong they are, they can't sense a trace of qi, compared to the years, they are still pitifully weak.

The wind was whistling in his ears, the yellow sand was flying, Xiao Yi didn't care so much, he took a deep breath, stared at the three-zhang stone tablet in front of him, and punched the ground.

Rumble!

The three-zhang stone stele shook violently, Xiao Yi's fist fell on it, as if hitting a big drum, making a violent roar, and the air shattered in the area around the stele, revealing a vacuum world.

Without the slightest fluctuation of battle qi, the pure physical power, with the deepening of Xiao Yi's cultivation, became more and more solid, and even Xiao Yi himself was a little confused about how strong his physical body was, at least after the battle with the commander of Huoli, Xiao Yi understood that ordinary human blood soldiers might not be able to cause him any harm.

The blood was surging, and I saw that on the pitch-black stone stele, with Xiao Yi's fist as the center, there were spider web-like cracks, and the entire stone stele exploded with a bang, revealing a purple-black animal skin, reaching out and grabbing it, the animal skin suddenly fell into his hand, Xiao Yi stared for a long time, and took it into his arms.

On the purple-black animal skin, what is imprinted is a second-rate military technique called the Purple Cloud Palm, but with Xiao Yi's eyesight, although this Purple Cloud Palm is good, it is only ordinary in the second-rate military technique, and it is not of much use to him, but it can be used to enrich the military skill hall of the military department within the clan.

After looking for a moment in the broken stele, Xiao Yi even dug a few feet deep under the stele, he found that under the stele, there was a skeleton buried, this skeleton was not a human race, but it was very complete, Xiao Yi could see that this was the skeleton of a blood clan, stretched out to be two zhang long blood-colored wing bones, the hideous tailbone was cut in half, and even in its pupils, the dark red eyes still existed, but they were completely dried up, only the wisps of faint to almost inaudible evil aura emanated, with the exposure of the bones, it also slowly dissipated, and finally weathered in silence and became powder。

"What is buried under the stele is a foreign race, but what is left in the stele is the military trick of my human race. Xiao Yi's eyes were full of green, "Could it be that my ancestors of the human race did it, and what is the purpose?"

Xiao Yi groaned, and walked into the distance, the rolling yellow sand could not hurt him in the slightest, as soon as it fell on his body, he was bounced away, just half an hour after he left, next to the broken stone tablet, the air fluctuated slightly, and the two figures that looked a little hideous slowly condensed, and finally manifested.

Two pairs of black bat wings flapped, each pair was nearly three zhang wide, handsome and somewhat bewitching faces, dark red eyes, hideous and slender, black scales with tails like arrows, these were two blood clans.

The evil and cold aura was permeating, the two pairs of bat wings were spreading, and the surrounding area was several feet away, and it was difficult for the wind and sand to enter, and the two of them became a quiet land as the center.

Staring at the shattered stele and the dug up tomb, a cold light suddenly burst out from the eyes of the two blood clans.

"Finally captured the breath of the ancestors of the heroic spirits, avoided the strong people of the Terran Quenching Bone Realm who were guarding the mountain, and entered this lost ancient battlefield, we want to awaken the suppressed heroic spirits of the ancestors who have not yet dissipated, so that they can be revived, but this ancient battlefield is a world of its own, and our cultivation is imprisoned, unable to hide the original form, these soul steles are even more innate restraint for my Hundred Realms clan, so the matter of breaking the monument must also rely on the hands of these human races, I hope these people will not disappoint us." ”

"Over the years, not only my blood clan, but also the Heavenly Soldiers suppressed by the Thunder Sword Soldier Department, the Immortal Clan Town Soldier may have also noticed this place, but the Thunder Sword Soldier Department is also extremely simple, this time there are very few Terrans who have entered the ancient battlefield, even if we want to stay in it, there is no way, it seems that they have also gained insight into some secrets, but they have not really understood it yet, otherwise there will not be only a young man who has become a master of the Quenching Bone Realm, but if I miss this fifty years, I am afraid that there will be no such opportunity next time." ”

The two bloods glanced at each other, and the next moment, their bats flapped, although they could not control the sky, but the speed also reached an astonishing state, only to see two jet-black streamers shoot out, tearing the air and submerging into the rolling yellow sand.

Three days passed quickly.

In the past three days, Xiao Yi walked in the vast desert, and found two stone tablets one after another, one of which was as high as five zhang, and the other was only two zhang high.

Similarly, under these two stone tablets, Xiao Yi excavated the bones of alien races, all of which belonged to the immortal clan, I don't know how long the road has passed, these bones scattered with the wind, but at the last moment, Xiao Yi still captured a wisp of amazing qi, he understood that the alien races buried under these stone tablets were not weak.

This also made him have some expectations, speaking of which, he only got the blood refining scroll, once he refining the blood scroll was consummated, he could only transfer to the cultivation method, if the same first-class military technique is acceptable, if it is a first-class military technique, then the solid foundation laid by the blood refining realm penance cultivation will not make the slightest sense, not to mention that in Xiao Yi's opinion today, although this brute elephant strong technique is only a first-class military technique, but the skill of building the foundation of this blood refining scroll is a little terrifying, although I don't know how the art of war is, but it will not be much worse if I think about it.

Xiao Yi wanted to see if there was a chance to get the Brute Elephant Strength Technique Quenching Bone Scroll this time, or other methods that were at least not under the first-class military technique. As for the art of war, it is a pure method of warfare, in the spiritual world, there is only the inheritance of fist intent, and there is no method of cultivation, and what is expounded is only the way to use soldiers to resist power, not the method of accumulating strength.

Now Xiao Yi thinks about it, the military tricks were initially divided into the cultivation of the law and the method of war, and when it reached the second-rate, first-class realm, it merged into one, and then to the realm of the art of war, and then divided and dissolved, specializing in its way, the truth is really broad and profound, and it belongs to the wisdom of the ancient ancestors, which made him feel awe for the first time in his heart. (The second chapter is sent, and there is another chapter in the evening, ask for recommendation votes, everyone works hard to resist the emperor!)

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