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Chapter 59: The Storm Comes, The Thunder Comes Down (Part 2)

Qingping crawled forward, and the thunder coming came became louder and louder, and lightning flashed vaguely in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Qingping showed some joy. I believe that thunder and lightning are much better than the wind and rain now. Even if you hit it a few times, it would be such a big deal.

However, when Qingping touched this area, he immediately cried again. After entering the lightning area, Qingping found that none of the fire under his body or the rain on his body had stopped, but instead showed an intensified tendency.

The entire sacrifice road seemed to exist to torture people, and it was torture Qingping in every way and refused to relax at all.

Just as Qingping stepped into the lightning area, a burst of thunder suddenly appeared, which directly covered Qingping's ears. After half a minute, the eardrum still felt ache. When it sounded again, although it was much better, blood was still slowly overflowing from the eardrum.

Sound wave attack. This word flashed in Qingping's mind instantly.

But this is obviously more fierce than the usual sonic attack, and it is more thrilling.

Flashes of thunder sounded, and with the sound coming, the ferocity of the rain and the tragic tragedy of the fire sacrifice. It can no longer be called the existence of rain. At this moment, it is exactly like a group of masters, constantly attacking one person, but this attack is not Yuanli, but water droplets.

The speed of the rain has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people, and the fire is as shocking as it is.

As long as Qingping climbs to the area, a beam of flames will quickly rise, which cannot be seen from the outside, but Qingping, who is in it, feels a vague pain. When it comes to this place, the flames are like the rain above, and they slowly become Yuanli attacks. As long as it is a little stronger, it will become the law of fire and the law of water.

Qing Ping suddenly thought that the attack levels he and Duan Wuya accepted were different. He was like this, so Duan Wuya must be the power of the law.

Duan Wuya, who didn't know that Qing Ping had guessed his experience, crawled and cursed: "It's wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the four powers of the law. Is the law so valuable here?"

In this space formed by the martial arts Xuanyuan self, there is nothing it cannot do, only what it could not imagine. It uses the power of laws to form four natural phenomena, invading the bodies of the two people one by one, but not trying to make something happen to the other party, but just wanting the other party to give up.

So the encounter between the two can be said to be inhuman.

As the thunder sounded, lightning streaks slashed down in straight lines and bombarded every corner of Qingping and Duan Wuya.

There were bursts of tingling pain on his body, and all kinds of despair came from the depths of his heart. Qingping felt this feeling at first and thought it was stimulated by the pain in his body. However, when the first lightning flashed towards Qingping, Qingping was stunned, motionless, or unable to move at all, and was in a stalemate, looking ahead in a dementia.

The reason why he was unable to move was that he didn't want to move in his heart, or from the bottom of his heart, he felt that no matter what happened, as long as he climbed here and did not move, everything would pass and his body would not be hurt.

At this time, Qingping's body was indeed much less pain.

It was not until Qingping felt the stinging pain of lightning slashing his body that he woke up. After feeling the feeling deep in his heart, he hurriedly blocked his heart and threw all his thoughts out of his body, firming his true heart.

I opened the sky and saw tomorrow. This is what Qingping felt now. Qingping, who was guarding his mind, suddenly realized that no matter how painful his body was, it could not invade his original heart and could not let him retreat at all.

However, it was not until now that Qingping discovered how much pain there was on his body. He carefully felt the skin on his body and found that there was no good one. If Qingping had not had any physical condition, he would have been burned to ashes and kept his mind. Otherwise, Qingping, who had been affected by any influence, would continue to climb forward step by step.

There were waves of lightning and thunder again, but how could Qingping, who had held his heart, continue to be affected? No matter how painful the body was, Qingping, who was simply a training, had a firm eyes, and he felt like a shaking of a tiger's body could enter the Blood God Palace.

Even if Xue Wuya and others come, they can do this.

Qingping climbed another distance, and at this time he completely regarded this distance as a tempering. Suddenly, Qingping felt much more relaxed and no longer hot under him. When he looked up, he found that the wind, rain, thunder and lightning disappeared in this moment, and his body returned to the state he had before entering the fire circle, and the burned clothes appeared on him again.

Qingping slowly stood up, looked ahead, and then looked to the right. At this moment, Duan Wuya also had the sea of ​​fire. Qingping clearly saw that he patted the dust on his body and looked up at him.

In the eyes of the two, there was a sense of mutual appreciation at this moment.

However, there were still some warnings mixed in it. The two people who experienced this experience together felt indescribable about each other, although they were still hostile.

This journey can be described as a battle of life and death. If it weren't for the relationship between the two, the two of them might have been able to experience so many storms together because of this because of this friend who became a friend of life and death, Qing Ping grew up and never met a few. Even Duan Wuya, most of the people who experienced everything with him have passed away, and now there is only some nostalgia left. But now, after experiencing these with such an opponent, Duan Wuya felt a sense of luck in his heart.

At this moment, a rainbow suddenly fell, falling between the two of them. The two of them were originally serious, but when they saw such a rainbow, they all smiled a little, warm and fascinated.

Both of them knew that this was the first time they looked at each other without any warning, as if they were an old friend.

After the storm, there will be a rainbow, and there will be no surprises here. Moreover, compared to all the scenery that Qingping and Duan Wuya have seen in so many years, the two of them feel very perfect at this moment. They have a vague feeling of wanting to be in it for a long time, and they vaguely exudes a fairy spirit. The rainbow simulated by martial arts Xuanyuan, even if the two with a high mind are, they cannot resist the favor they have developed in their hearts.

No matter how beautiful things are, they are always fleeting. This rainbow is also. When the two of them had a little warmth, there was no sign of any sign. As if they appeared, they instantly disappeared in front of Qingping and Duan Wuya, as if they had never appeared before. The disappearance of the rainbow also made the wonderful relationship between the two people disappear. What remained in Duan Wuya's eyes was only resentment towards Qingping.

No longer looking at each other, the two of them embarked on their own sacrifice path again, but their minds were slightly different from before. It doesn't matter to both of them who have not experienced all this.

Duan Wuya had thought that it was too easy to pass the test of the road of sacrifice based on his current situation. With his strength, what could stump him? He did have the capital to be arrogant, but it was not until he set foot on the road of sacrifice that Duan Wuya discovered his frog in the well. Not to mention that he had never seen these wind, rain, thunder and lightning, the omnipresent power of the law made him even more fascinated.

This is his next goal, and this idea came from Duan Wuya's heart.

Qingping had a deeper understanding. The Fate Star Soul can be said to be the best-gifted Fate Soul. Even if the Fate Star Soul does not exist at this moment, the essence of the Fate Star Soul is still there. However, after embarking on the road of sacrifice, Qingping felt that a lot of fear came faintly from the depths of the Fate Soul. Even the Fate Star Soul itself became afraid of this place and regarded it as an opponent. Although it has a great relationship with Qingping's own strength, it also indirectly illustrates the identity of the martial arts Xuanyuan's first divine object on the continent.

Finally, after experiencing wind, rain, thunder and lightning, Qingping no longer dared to slack off at all.

Qingping and Duan Wuya, who thought this was the end of the sacrifice road, finally saw the end of the road. Just as the two were about to take their last step, four large stone plates suddenly fell in front of them, nailed to the road surface, with the courage of ten thousand men to be unworthy of it.

The two of them were shocked and hurriedly retreated, fearing that something strange would happen again. When they retreated, they both thought that the distance between them was safe. They both looked up and found that four square stone plates appeared in front of them. Each stone plate was actually a chess record. The two who were proficient in chess game discovered that each of the four chess records was actually a chess record that had been lost on the mainland for many years. At this moment, they were in a situation where no matter who went first, they would win the right place.

Qing Ping looked at Duan Wuya in confusion and found that he had also seen it. Duan Wuya felt more profound than Qing Ping. He had survived for tens of thousands of years and was clear about the changes in this chess game. He had experienced the situation on the chess board before. As long as he gave him chess pieces, he could win this chess game.

But at this time, what was the purpose of arranging such a thing in front of him? Duan Wuya's expression told Qingping, but he didn't know.

Could it be that I was letting myself play chess? Qingping thought so.

While thinking about this, suddenly, a chess piece shot straight from the center of the four stone plates on both sides and flew towards Qingping and Duan Wuya.

"As long as you win this chess game, the sacrifice road will end." At the same time, the mechanized voice also sounded again.

One turn around and grabbed the chess piece, then looked at the chessboard and fell into deep thought.
Chapter completed!
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