Pursuit of the Truth

Chapter 1120: Sorcerer

boom!

A strong shock suddenly rushed out from the gray light curtain. Under the sweep, the five-million warlord screamed like a raging wave, and spread to the star where Su Ming was.

At the same time, at the moment of the ripples, the gray light curtain is also violently distorted. It seems that there is a violent force to tear open its life, and it is constantly struggling under this force.

After the light curtain, the monks of the nearly a million immortal alliances were pale and pale, but when they saw that the light curtain quickly recovered and no longer twisted, they immediately showed their excitement.

"There is a battle for the nine stars!" A voice with majesty, from the nine stars behind the million monks in the light curtain, the modern clan of the dusty family came out.

With the reversal of the discourse, the nine stars glimmered together, and nine beams of light whizzed away, directly penetrating the light curtain, and when they came to the battlefield, they turned into nine light and shadows of about ten feet. Qi Qiyi, immediately nine out of the palm of the hand repairs suddenly broke out, surrounded by these nine light and shadow went straight to the five million battle hall.

At this moment, a cold battle was uploaded from a warship behind the repair of the five million battle hall. This kind of battle did not require a wild dog to command. He left his own monk to take this responsibility.

"The pole of the earth, the third, the sixth, the seventh battle, the cross-border!" The moment of this speech, immediately in the five million monks, suddenly there are about 1.5 million monks, all out In one step, their movements are similar, their breaths are similar, and the trajectories of the movements in their bodies are exactly the same, and the same magical moments are revealed from them.

Everyone’s body is in this moment, and a big sword is condensed on the top of the head. This big sword emits the glazed glaze, and after the starry sky is covered with glare, with the scream of one hundred and fifty thousand monks, suddenly One hundred and fifty such swords of glass screamed together, and quickly merged in the sky, forming a huge lightsaber with a length of length.

This light sword slammed. For example, the sky has an invisible giant to grasp. A glimpse of the gray light curtain!

In the gloom of the monks of the Fairy Alliance in the light curtain, an earth-shattering, deafening roaring violent spread, the lightsaber touched the gray light curtain, roaring, the light curtain suddenly collapsed, completely smashed by the lightsaber!

"The war hall has passed!" Before that, there was a voice that condensed in the sky. At this moment, I swung back again, and responded to him, it was the roar of the five million monks once again.

"There is no life!"

boom!

Five million monks turned into five million Changhong, and went straight to the broken light curtain, and the exposed millions of immortal alliances went.

This is not a war that is evenly matched, whether it is quantity or personal cultivation. They are totally uncoordinated, and even in the extent of killing, these monks of the Xianzu League, like the same scattered sand, can't compare with the repair of the most elite battle hall in the morning.

As for the nine light and shadows that were released from the palms, they were about to shoot, but they were from the battleships of the sky. There were nine old men flying in the air. These nine people laughed and shredded, but they were all in the palm of their hand. Their look is bloodthirsty and screaming in the sky.

This is a full-scale battle of the morning dynasty. In this battle, Daochenzong dispatched all the strong, and wanted to join the Xianzu... quick fix!

In one fell swoop, destroying the entire Alliance of Fairies, such as a sleeping behemoth, wakes up at this moment, revealing a fangs to the surrounding wolves and making a shock.

Five million warlords, rushing into the broken light curtain, like a wolf into the flock, with the whistling of the roaring sound, the screaming screams continue to open, the army of five million monks, every step There are blood flying, and all have broken souls.

That is to say, at this time, a rainbow suddenly rushed out from the star of the battle hall. The long rainbow reveals the blackness of silence. There is a body that is thin and dry, like a cheekbones. ...is Su Ming!

Su Ming's eyes are red, and the bottomless pit in his body is constantly consuming all the things of Su Ming. This time, if Su Ming is fully suppressing, he is afraid that he will have been destroyed.

After all, in the fifth real world, the plastic gangs will be prepared for a long time, this will be chosen under the guardianship of the tribes, and the impact will be opened. Once successful, it will immediately add a lot of flesh and blood. Come to the door.

But Su Ming’s opening of the door here is caused by various opportunities, which makes Su Ming not fully prepared. However, the battle between the morning and the immortal alliance was given to Su Ming once in the fifth real world. His people are also unable to obtain the flesh and blood.

At the time of the rushing out, Su Ming’s whole body was smashed and smashed in the air. The speed was fast, and then a ship was shuttled through the battleship, and a pair of battle halls were repaired. The monks are still the repairs of the war halls, all of which are in the moment of seeing Su Ming, the heart is shocked, there is a strong feeling that the soul is vital and even the flesh and blood must be sucked away.

This feeling only appeared in the moment, with Su Ming's rapid fading away, but the rest of the heart can not disappear.

Su Ming rushed all the way, that is, a few breaths of time, he rushed into the broken light curtain, rushed into the army of the immortal alliance, just rushed in, he immediately surrounded by a large number of monks with red eyes, start magical Go straight to Su Ming and whistle here.

But as soon as they approached, they suddenly changed their face, even if they were caught in the madness, they also trembled at this moment, the feeling that the soul flesh and blood would be sucked away, let them This stunned inner heart breeds an indescribable fear.

Su Ming lowered his head, his arms raised and slammed toward the two sides, and a thunderous whistling suddenly turned around. Su Ming’s body suddenly appeared a huge whirlpool. This whirlpool whirls and covers the square and only rotates. After a lap, the screams of sternness immediately spread sharply around Su Ming.

Within Baizhang, nearly a hundred monks, their bodies are withering in a blink of an eye, and a lot of vitality has been forced out of their seven hexagrams. When they are integrated into Su Ming’s body, the flesh and blood of the nearly hundred monks also dried up. Then it turned into a cheekbones-like appearance. Their eyes showed fear and despair. Their souls... they were constantly sucked out from the seven-story, and they were merged into Su Ming’s body, making Su Ming look outsiders here. Surrounded by a large amount of white gas, Su Ming stood there, and nearly a hundred monks around him fell down and became a fly ash.

Su Ming's body is still thin and thin, but there is a faint more blood.

"Sorcerer, this is a sorcerer!!" The horrified scream came from a distance, and the air around Su Ming made him noticed by everyone in the moment, especially the repair of the battle hall. Suddenly, if it is the robes of Su Ming's body is the sacred robes of the stars, if Su Ming is not skinny, but the appearance can be faintly seen as the road, fear that even the repairers of the battle hall will immediately shoot.

Among the immortal alliances, the emergence of Su Ming’s killing of 100 people is insignificant, but its means is to incite the hearts of all those who see it around.

But on the battlefield, there is no time for people to think too much. After a short pause, when the killing starts again, Su Ming’s body swayed. Everywhere, everyone was stunned and destroyed. Absorbed, Su Ming's blood in his eyes gradually decreased, his body slowly recovered, and his body's inner door also exudes a burst of sorrow, a large amount of suffocating gas filled with Su Ming's body, making Su Ming's repair For the sake of the expansion, it seems like an endless explosion.

kill! !

Su Ming is fast, and there is no other magical power in the whistling. It is only absorbed by the power of the body. For him, the opening of the door requires flesh and blood. If he does not absorb it, then he will be sucked into The corpse, and the immortal alliance, even the Tao Chenzong, Su Ming have no feelings, even if it is all dead, it will not let him have mercy.

He only cares about his friends, even if they are in turmoil, even if all the people are dead, as long as his family is still there, as long as his friends are still there, there is no connection with him.

With all the flesh and blood, with the sky in the vitality, in exchange for one of his shaped homes, this family has all the people around him, then this matter ... Su Ming will not hesitate to do.

Even if he is called bloodthirsty, even if he is hated, he does not care.

boom!

Su Ming was surrounded by thousands of people, and all the souls and souls were quickly absorbed by Su Ming. After his body slammed, his right hand was lifted up, and a finger was silent. The monk's eyebrows, which are close to each other, penetrate through their skulls and go directly into them. This is the power of the immortal alliance that has been cultivated as a palm, and **** away this in the eyes of its unbelievable death. Everything and soul of man.

"Kill him, he is the Taoist ancestors, killing this person, even if my family is destroyed, let the morning Chenzong pay the price!" Above the nine stars, the lords of the Dust family died. Staring at the star-shaped robe of Su Ming, it is awkward.

At the same time, dozens of figures around him screamed and rushed to Su Ming here. These people are old people, all of them are the elders of the dusty family. They used to be the positions of the patriarchs. This crisis of the genocide came together.

"Kill me?" Su Ming turned his head and looked at it. He lifted his right foot and took a step forward. He went straight to the dozens of people who came. When they approached each other, Su Ming raised his right hand. Refers to the sky.

"Move the mountain!" Su Ming's voice came out, and immediately the sky was roaring and horrified. Countless peaks appeared in the vicinity of Su Ming, and went to the dozens of people who came there!

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