Su Yan’s wounds all over his body, one arm dropped weakly, his head was shaky, and his body trembled, feeling that he had no strength. Seeing the blood sword piercing the fatal point of the medicine man, he slammed and squatted directly on his ass. On the ground, the sword in his hand was also ding-dang aside.
A fist-sized green light floated out slowly and fell into Su Yan's abdomen. He smiled miserably, and wanted to sleep like this. It was too sleepy, and the whole flesh was trembling.
Su Yan didn’t know how he persisted in the twenty-sixth high-ranking battle division. However, it is gratifying that the godhead has been condensed by himself for 40%, and as those medicine powers are filled again, Rose by a small margin.
He had forgotten to consider anything else, he just wanted to recover his body quickly, because he didn't know how many ice sculptures there were.
Sure enough, when the time came, the Ice Sculptor went out on time. He trembled and picked up the blood sword, his eyes were red, and there were no other goals. He savagely rushed up with a drooping arm...
On the other side, the Nanhuangtong was just as bad, just as miserable as Su Yan. It used to be high above, without opponents, and the cultivation base was stagnant. The godhead could not be found until Su Yan broke through the high-level combatants, and the two talents came. Had a fight.
Then there was a second hearty fight on this black mountain, but I didn't expect that on the fifth floor, he was completely satisfied, but the number was too much.
This is really pain and happiness coexisting.
As the body hadn't fully recovered, the ice sculpture man appeared, and he gritted his teeth and rushed up like a barbarian battle.
The vitality that can be mobilized in the body has long been exhausted, and it can only be resisted by the physical body, and then reborn.
Facing the two people's state of'exhaustion of mountains and rivers', but did not give up, Qing Yang became more satisfied with the two of them the more Qing Yang looked at them, stick to it, and in the end you will find that all this is so worthwhile!
With the condensing of 50% of the godhead, both of them were limp on the ground, but they also killed the last person of each, unconsciously, Su Yan felt that he was going to die.
He couldn't even raise his arm all the time now, and time passed quickly, but this time no ice sculpture man appeared in that place, he gave a miserable laugh, and then fainted.
So tired, so painful!
Nan Huangtong got red eyes and got up from the ground. He raised his head and pointed at the sky and shouted, "If you have the ability, come again!"
After shouting, he lay down straight.
Both of them have reached their limits.
An Mo was speechless for a while, turned around boredly to look at the stone gate, then looked at Ya Xin in the coffin below, curiously stretched out his hand and touched her face.
Su Yan felt that he had a long and long dream. In the dream, he was incarnate as a general surrounded by the enemy. He kept killing with a weapon alone, and his body, eyes, and hair were dyed red with blood.
In the end, his whole person was numb, not knowing what he was doing, just instinctively kept waving the weapon in his hand.
Then, he seemed to hear someone calling his father, and he turned around subconsciously, and saw Haiqing standing behind him, holding Su Jiong, Su Wen and Su Wen in their hands, and a group of enemies rushed toward them grimly. .
"No—" Su Yan rushed forward, but was pierced by the enemy's abdomen with a knife. He looked down at the bleeding blade, and at the wife and children who were completely annihilated in the crowd. Roared desperately.
The next moment, he woke up suddenly, sat up from the ground, sweating profusely.
He was still on the fifth floor, and the surroundings were abnormally quiet. He hurried to see the godhead, trying to contact his wife and children, but found that the godhead still couldn't open up.
Su Yan only discovered and truly realized that he cannot be defeated. There are too many nostalgias in the Godhead, Hai Qing, Xiao Xia, Qing Wan, three children, countless worlds, countless populations, all in On myself.
If he dies, all this will cease to exist.
Su Yan quickly rested cross-legged and let himself recover.
On the other side, Nan Huangtong also woke up, looked at the condensed 50% of the godhead, laughed, and then hurryed to recover himself.
This time Qingyang gave them a very relaxed time, reaching three days, and the two recovered seven or eight eighty-eight. Not to mention, after this time the vitality was exhausted and then slowly replenished, they felt that the meridians were flowing again. Yuanli is unprecedentedly solid and condensed.
Until, the familiar voice sounded again, opening the door to the fourth floor.
Nan Huangtong entered directly without hesitation. Su Yan looked at the 50% godhead and was full of longing, and stepped in.
On the fourth floor, the five-star main god who appeared directly this time, the number was half less than that on the fifth floor, and they were more flexible in battle than the fifth floor, but the cultivation level was still Dzogchen.
This will be another tougher wheel battle.
The two of them confronted their opponents of the same level step by step, slowly moving from the fourth level to the first level, and the three seven-star master gods that appeared in front of them.
At this moment, the two of them, not more than ten meters together, looked at each other with both hands clenched, until Qing Yang and An Mo slowly walked down from the top of the mountain.
"It's you!"
When he saw Qingyang, Nanhuangtong seemed to be full of shock, because he had seen Qingyang a long time ago, because he felt too strange for himself, and it was because of his original'unintentional' words that made him promote. The success rate of the senior war division has increased a lot.
I originally thought that he would have been wiped out in the long river of history, but he didn't expect that he was still alive and appeared here.
Facing Qing Yang, Su Yan didn't seem to be surprised, but curiously looked at the girl next to her and the wings behind her.
For some reason, he suddenly thought of the lifeless lover Butterfly Girl, but she belonged to the feather clan, and he couldn't see this woman at all.
"What are you looking at? I haven't seen a beautiful woman," An Mo shouted directly when Su Yan stared at him, Su Yan looked back at Qing Yang speechlessly, and then looked at Qing Yang.
"Two, long time no see!" Qing Yang said hello with a smile.
"Who are you?" Nan Huangtong asked directly, Su Yan wanted to know this.
Qingyang suddenly laughed when he heard the words: "I'm just your old acquaintance, and I will know about it later, but only one person knows that the reason why I am here is to tell you a piece of news."
After Qing Yang finished speaking, the three seven-star master gods behind him exploded directly. The three groups of head-sized green awns slowly gathered together and fell on Qing Yang's hands, which shocked Su Yan and Nan Huangtong. At the same time, he looked at the green light with a look of longing.
"The news is that this is your last medicinal power, and it can only support one person to break through to the main god!" After Qing Yang said, Nan Huangtong and Su Yan immediately looked at each other, with unprecedented murderous in their eyes.
Because their godheads have all condensed ninety-nine percent of them, they just barely touched the eye. (End of this chapter)