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As Biyun spoke, a layer of blazing white flames ignited all over his body. An astonishing wave of fairy energy emitted from the flames. The originally dim tortoise shell once again bloomed with a dazzling white light. This white light
It showed a pale color, and wherever it passed, the air made a crackling sound. It was not shattered into a vacuum, but completely dissipated, annihilated by this white light, and completely turned into nothingness.
For the first time, a solemn look appeared on the middle-aged man's face. Fighting energy surged around him, roaring like a vast ocean, and there were bursts of dragon roars in his body. Then, his whole body also let out a thunderous dragon roar. This
The dragon's roar contained a terrifying spiritual will, sweeping in all directions.
boom!
The vast white mist was instantly dispersed, and the already crumbling Great Soul-Eating Array collapsed completely amidst the roar of the dragon. Fengya Valley reappeared, and two soldiers roared in, but their number was less than five thousand. After the Great Soul-Eating Array was destroyed,
Under this, many people disappeared completely, without blood, bones, or even souls, and there were no more traces of them in the world.
With the collapse of the great soul-devouring formation, the figures of Xiao Yi and the four others also appeared. The leader of the Huohe tribe was breathing rapidly. He stared at the figure standing in the void, with his white hair dancing, and his eyes filled with laughter.
Showing deep shock.
"Soul Fusion Realm! I am truly a strong person in the Soul Fusion Realm of our human race!"
Captain Huoli took a breath of cold air and whispered: "His grandma is a strong soul in the soul fusion realm. Isn't that the commander of the war master, who is more powerful than the captain of ten thousand people? Is this someone invited by the Bloodstone Tribe? They
How lucky you are to be able to meet such a strong person."
In front of the stone platform.
The middle-aged man let out a dragon roar and slowly pushed out a punch. This punch was extremely slow, but the purple light on the fist almost condensed into a substantial existence. A tiny purple dragon could be vaguely seen swimming on it. Even if
Even Shi Zhixuan couldn't understand the mystery of this punch. Only Biyun could clearly feel the horror of this punch.
The middle-aged man's fist seemed to be slow but actually fast, even to the extreme in Biyun's hands. The purple fist shuttled through the air, creating all kinds of illusory fist shadows.
"Lock the sky!"
Finally, the middle-aged man gave a deep shout, and the purple light blazed on his fist, and a purple fist mark with a radius of ten feet roared out. This fist mark was crystal clear, with a purple dragon coiled on it. As soon as it appeared, the entire stone platform became
It completely turned into a vacuum world. The purple light fist seal shuttled through the vacuum. Wherever it passed, faint transparent ripples spread. Penetrating the vacuum world, it turned into a violent hurricane. Several stone houses were uprooted, and they were lifted.
It flew hundreds of feet away.
The fist seal collided with the white light, and a dazzling purple-white light burst out between the two. This light was so intense that even Xiao Yi squinted his eyes slightly, unable to look directly, and couldn't see clearly any reality or reality.
Shi Zhixuan's eyes were shining brightly, and his spiritual will was raised to the extreme. He wanted to imprint the essence of this punch, but immediately a huge force followed his eyes and blasted into his spiritual world. He groaned and continued
After retreating for more than ten steps, his face turned pale and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Ahead, the red Pegasus turned its head to glance at him, snorted, and then trembled its wings before rushing into the void.
Xiao Yi also retreated in a hurry. As the purple-white light bloomed, a destructive wind spread. Wherever it passed, the earth cracked, soil and mud flew, and was leveled several feet deep.
Dozens and hundreds of stone houses with a radius of hundreds of feet were turned into powder, and the stone buildings collapsed, unable to withstand the devastation of this force.
It took more than ten breaths before the blazing light finally dimmed. Xiao Yi looked forward with a sharp look, and saw a deep pit with a radius of one hundred feet in front of him where the stone platform used to be.
The middle-aged man stood in the air, but the figure of Biyun had disappeared. After the middle-aged man's punch, nothing was left behind.
But immediately, Xiao Yi's heart tightened, because he could clearly feel that the figure of the middle-aged man had a sign of illusion. If it was impossible to distinguish before, now his figure was somewhere between reality and illusion.
It changes, and the body becomes more and more transparent, as if it will completely dissipate if blown by the wind.
"Senior!" Xiao Yi shouted lowly.
The middle-aged man waved his hand. He looked at the undulating mountains in the distance, with a wry smile on his lips: "What a joy in life, what a pain in death. This is fate and my destination."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man's figure spread out, turned into a shower of light, and disappeared.
There was a strange color in the eyes of Huohe Clan Leader and others. At this moment, they vaguely understood something, and their eyes changed when they looked at Xiao Yi. More of them were on the broken gun that fell in his hand, but at this moment
, as the middle-aged man disappeared, the soul-breaking gun in Xiao Yi's hand silently developed a few more cracks.
With a move in his heart, Xiao Yi could feel that the aura belonging to the middle-aged man in the soul-cutting 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 Fengya Valley, nothing was left, a tribe completely disappeared, and tens of thousands of fresh lives were lost.
Only by truly experiencing war can we know its cruelty. Xiao Yi took a deep breath. This kind of war will never stop. Xiao Yi doesn't know when it will end.
Half a day later, all the scattered soldiers in the Feng Ya Valley were gathered together and buried in the military graves under the Feng Ya Valley. From today on, there are no more people in the Feng Ya Valley, and there are only silent and lonely graves.
After one last glance at the Fengya Valley, the two tribes split into two groups and headed towards each tribe, agreeing to go to the other side of the Panlei Mountains in three days for the final battle.
One day later, the green and black gables were in sight, and some tribesmen had already come out to welcome them, including old people, children, and women. They were looking forward to it, with a deep look of worry in their eyes. They would not stop their relatives from going to war, because that was
The fate of human warriors is a lifetime of glory, but they also hope that the first thing they see when they come back stained with blood is the figure of their loved ones.
More than two thousand soldiers went out to fight, but only less than two thousand returned in the end. Under the great soul-devouring formation, even the bones of the dead clansmen could not be found. Someone brought a jar of loess back, replaced their ashes, and buried them in the military grave.
among.
Half an hour later, Xiao Yi was walking among the tribe. He saw some people laughing and some crying. This is the distance between life and death. Only by truly experiencing it can you know the pain.
Returning to the stone courtyard, Xiao Yi pushed open the stone door. He took a deep breath and stepped inside. He saw bluestone jars belonging to Shi Gong piled up in the corner, but the medicinal energy in them was so weak that they could not be detected.
I believe that in another month, I won’t be able to smell anything at all.
It belongs to the taste of Shi Gong.
Today, Xiao Yi is more calm than before. This is something that the great era of science and technology cannot give him. This more than a year is not a long time, but Xiao Yi feels as if a hundred years are as far away as
, he recalls it every day, he is afraid that one day he will forget the past world, and he is afraid that one day he will doubt his memory and it is not a dream.
"The only thing in this world that cannot be saved is life."
In his mind, the middle-aged man's voice sounded, and Xiao Yi felt deeply tired, as if all his strength had dissipated.
"Senior, you...have to leave." After a slight hesitation, Xiao Yi said it.
There was a flash of purple light in the soul-breaking gun, and the figure of the middle-aged man appeared in the stone house again, but at this moment it was like a phantom, somewhat transparent, and seemed to disappear at any time.
Looking at Xiao Yi, the middle-aged man waved his sleeve, and a piece of dark tortoise shell fell into Xiao Yi's hand. Xiao Yi's right hand sank slightly. Although the tortoise shell was only the size of a palm, it weighed fifty jun, with strange lines on it.
Notch.
"This tortoise shell is extremely unusual. I have carefully identified it. It does not seem to be a thing of the fairy clan. It can be activated with my human race's fighting spirit. Please keep it. This tortoise shell seems to be broken. If there is a chance in the future, maybe I can make it
Reappear your true colors.”
After a pause, the middle-aged man's expression became solemn, and he said solemnly: "Those eleven fake soul pills are the condensed bones, blood and spirits of countless human races. Once you refine them, you will inherit their legacy.
These eleven fake soul pills are no small matter. You have to refine them slowly and don't do it too hastily. I can see that the heavenly veins around your body have not yet been fully penetrated. It seems that what you are practicing is not an ordinary military strategy. Ordinary military techniques cannot be used in this process.
The blood refining realm opens up the heavenly veins to the fullest. Since you can get it, it is your fate. However, everything has its yin and yang. The path of cultivation is very bumpy and no one can replace it. In the future, you have to control it yourself and don't fall into the wrong path.
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"Thank you, senior." Xiao Yi nodded and bowed to the middle-aged man.
Shaking his head, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "I'm finally leaving. I originally thought I could fight for you two more times, but I didn't expect that this battle has exhausted everything. I still have a legacy, the Art of War, Heaven-Securing Fist."
, I can’t bear to be buried with me, but if you want to get it, you need to pass the inheritance test. This is the ancestral method. If you can’t pass it, this boxing method can’t be passed on to you. You can decide for yourself whether you want to pass it on.
If you fail the test, you will die."
Xiao Yi was shocked. This inheritance trial actually involves life and death. This is different from being killed by the future body. Once you die, you can never be resurrected.
After pondering for a moment, Xiao Yi looked at the middle-aged man and said solemnly: "Senior, please conduct a trial."
"good!"
The middle-aged man shouted softly, then waved his right hand, and a purple light shrouded him. He and Xiao Yi were completely lost in the stone house. Only the soul-breaking gun was quietly suspended in the stone house. (Please collect,