In the morning, in a forest by the lake.

Yan Qinghe sat with his eyes closed, and the whole person was as motionless as a wood carving.

When his consciousness enters the Shinto imprint, as if he had entered another world, he felt that time was rapidly retreating and seemed to return to his childhood.

If you take the road of life again, you can't help but think a thousand thoughts.

At this time, time quickly returned, and saw all kinds of magical and incomparable pictures, so that the sky opened the eyes, there is a dream feeling.

Are you really dreaming?

He wondered, how could he turn back the clock?

I don't know when, he felt the breath of the years, and gradually became depressed and heavy, making him very uncomfortable.

The darkness made him very lonely.

“Oh?”

He was surprised, and he seemed to see someone in front of him.

He wanted to catch up, but he could not catch up, and seemed to be separated from a space-time, and he could only see a less clear figure in front of him.

Who is it?

He was curious.

He squinted and observed, as if he were a young man, who should have been fourteen or five years old, but unfortunately he could not see the front.

Is it the same as me who is doing the 13 punches?

At this time, he felt more and more that the "Thirteen Fist" was not simple, as if there were some big secret hidden, which was too strange and confusing.

“Oh?”

Yan Qingyang found in front of the young man, as if there was a shadow.

This figure is too far away from him, it seems that it does not know how many time and space is separated, and only a faint shadow can be seen.

Who are these two?

He looked at his eyebrows, a cloud of doubt in his stomach.

It is shocking enough to turn back the time, and even on the road to back in time, meet two people...

And, he had a very strange feeling that the two seemed to be related to him.

When the darkness lit up, Yan Qingyang saw himself standing on an ancient battlefield, and countless people were fighting in madness.

The battle broke the sky and broke the earth.

At this time, Yan Qinghua stared at his eyes, and his heart was shaking violently, what was this place?He opened his mouth and couldn’t say anything.

The fight is terrible!

The heavens and the earth have been broken into pieces, and the existence of terror can be seen everywhere.

A hand crushed the reckless mountains, a sword cut through the yellow sky, a foot to break the earth...

He could not see them, only a shadow of death.

Calling –

The breath of the air is heavy.

The sky was extremely depressed, making him very unfit, and his heart was a little confused.

Is this an illusion, or am I really going back to that time?He watched them quietly, roaring, spilling blood...

There is shock in the eyes, there is confusion, there is horror...

Defeat.

They were defeated, attacked by the foreign enemy, and finally all died.

Yan Qingyang seemed to see anger, saw sadness, saw sadness, saw despair...

When the foreign enemy is about to attack the earth, an ancient and vicissitudes of the year is flowing, and the whole world is full of a very special strong atmosphere.The breath is as wisps as silk, interweaving the whole world, and the chapter is remarkable that its roughness, turbulence, obscurity and occultness are mysterious and strange.

It can still be felt at the fingertips.

“What kind of breath is this?”

There are many doubts in the heart of Yan Qing.

The breath flowing in the battlefield seems to be turned into a blade, as long as you move a little bit will be stabled, and finally countless powders will be turned into countless powders.

When he saw God, he found that countless enemies on the battlefield had died, and it seemed that they were all twisted by the blade and turned into a pinch of powder.

He was shocked and shocked.

He saw the end of the earth, suddenly appeared a terrible huge figure, in an instant to erase the enemy on the earth, to prevent the enemy from attacking the earth.

Incomparably horrible!

The figure is extremely tall, the black hair is as bright and dense as the river of stars, and the eyes are cold and cold like a blade.

He exuded a strong breath, instantly filled the whole world, and was constantly raging in the sky.

The mountains in the distance, under this strong breath, are constantly collapsing...

At this time, the wind surging the sky and the sky changed, and the whole world seemed to be covered by a terrible force.

A terrible power followed, suppressing the enemy outside the earth could not move.

The breath of the shadow filled the whole world.

Breathing in eight desolate six-in-one.

One punch came out.

A special breath of terror, suddenly born from heaven and earth, covered the whole world.It seems to have come from ancient time and space, with a majestic breath that the soul trembled for it.

The sky glared, and the heart beat violently.

He saw that the fist covered the earth, and that the enemy outside the earth had been destroyed in one punch, and the stars were shaking.

It's horrible!

He stared at that fist.

This station did not know how long it had stood, it seemed to be a year, it seemed to be ten years, it seemed to be ten thousand years, so long that he could not know.

The fist kept appearing in his eyes.

When he came back to God, he found that the huge figure had long been dead.

What is appearing now is just an indelible will.

He is guarding this earth.

A giant finger came from infinity, with a more terrible breath, breaking the huge figure that was guarded at the end of the earth...

At the moment when the huge figure was broken.

A roar from the sky, the earth throbbed.

“The day of my resurrection is the day of the blood to wash the heavens!”

With great majesty and fierce killing, he broke through the sky and broke the whole starry sky.

“Find his body and destroy his will!”

A cold voice sounded, so that Yan Qingyan suddenly shook, and he remembered this voice.

Under this roar, Yan Qinghe felt an uncontrollable blood tumbling, and the blood seemed to break through the blood.

When he felt like he was going to explode, he saw the whole world become chaotic.

In the twilight, he saw a dark wasteland, but there was a huge dead city.The dead city is octagonal, covered with a strong dead air, and there is no day and day, and it is extremely cold.

In the middle of the dead city, it seems that there is an indelible body buried.

The body is more than 100 years old, and I do not know how many thousands of years have died.

He saw a little swaying, and it seemed that the roar that had just been uttered by the body.

This is the cry of death!

This is an ancient cry!

Gradually, the dead city became blurred, but the roar continued to reverberate.

But suddenly, Yan Qingyang saw two figures, it seems that when the time back, met those two people.

Who are they?

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