Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming did not shoot. He sat on the mountain in the colorful stars on his knees. He flashed his eyes and looked at the stars. With his cultivation, he could see everything on the battlefield clearly. ..

His eyes were especially excessive, and he fell on the two black robes. When his eyes were picked up, there was a deep sense of war.

He fought with his companion, but it was in the magical territory. It was not true. In that illusion, Su Ming killed a black robe, but at the moment, Su Ming would not be able to test the power of the illusion. A lot, so he wants to know, when he faces such a black robe again, even when faced with the ancient **** with seven stars in his eyebrows.

"Accepting the vitality and soul of an ancient god, I don't know who is more prosperous than a star..." Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the war was getting stronger.

The wars outside have continued and the roars have continued. The deaths and injuries on both sides are extremely serious. After all, this time the battlefield repairs are faced with a strong army in the Xianzu League.

It is a powerful monk army composed of elites from various ethnic groups.

In this roar, Su Ming can hear the roar from the wild dog on this star.

"Damn, these hundreds of eyes of the Fengmen, there are them, all actions will be clearly grasped, who will kill these hundreds of eyes of the Phoenix Gate!" The sound of the wild dog slammed, immediately Hundreds of monks rushed away from the warships outside. They were fast, and they crossed the battlefield and went straight to those eyes.

But just as they approached, around the high tower of the Fairy Alliance, they suddenly flew out dozens of immortals. They waved and screamed in the waves, roaring in the sky, making the battle hall One hundred monks immediately squirted blood and turned back.

It was almost the moment when their bodies receded. There are three figure moments from the battleship battleship, those platforms fly out, beyond the palm of the hand, when the boundary is repaired as ripples, these three figures go straight to those eyes.

But as soon as they approached, there was a cold-pitched voice swirling around the towers of the Fairy Alliance. The three vicissitudes of the old man swayed and exuded the same spiritual repair. Go straight to the three people in the battle hall, roaring, six people fighting together, went straight to the sky, above this. Opened another battlefield.

"Damn!!" On the colorful stars, the wild dog's low-pitched resounding, Su Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, he saw the hundreds of days before the thunder, suddenly suddenly heart, at this moment the body stood up.

"I help you!" His words came out and echoed the stars. When the wild dog that was angry at the moment was flashing, Su Ming had turned into a Changhong, and the whistling rushed out of the stars and went straight to the eyes of hundreds of Fengmen.

his appearance. It immediately aroused the attention of some people on the battlefield, especially in the tower of the Fairy League. At this moment, there is a man with a lazy look and is carrying his hand. There is a huge light bead in front of it, which reflects everything that happens in almost every corner of the battlefield.

He glanced at Su Ming who appeared in the light. The eyes flashed slightly, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth.

"A dynasty of the morning sects..." He was about to pass on the moment of his life. Suddenly the man’s eyes were condensed. He saw that Su Ming’s body was just a sway, and he crossed the countless times and appeared in the hundreds of eyes. Next to it.

This speed makes the man frown.

"Kill this person!" The moment when his words came out, immediately hundreds of eyes, the dozens of monk monks, one by one, immediately blinked, and at the moment of Su Ming’s arrival, they whizzed out. When the right hand was lifted up, there were several annihilators, and they were all out.

Nearly a hundred killing the sun, any one can make a robbery monk injured, nearly one hundred, even if it is a palm to avoid the edge, will not face directly.

But Su Ming here, his mouth is smirking, he is waiting for these annihilation, almost at the moment when the screaming of the sun is coming, Su Ming raises his right hand and squats forward, and the atmosphere of the sage is in it. The eruption between the sleeves shrouded the near-hundred days.

There was no roaring, no vibration, and some were just the fusion of the nearly one hundred days of the thunderstorm, which became a drop of pale golden blood, which was merged together and sucked down by Su Ming.

His body banged and under the rapid integration, Su Ming’s spirit was shocked. When the monks were stunned, his body swayed forward, and the speed was fast. He was approaching one person and his right hand was raised. The monk’s eyebrows were shot, and they didn’t look at them. They appeared again in front of the second person. The same move, under the flashing of more than ten times, the roaring began, and the more than ten monks immediately wilted and instantly fly. Their storage bags disappeared after being flashed by a black mans.

The black mans showed the excited expression of the bald-headed crane, and under the flash, rushed to the battlefield in the other direction.

Killing more than a dozen immortal monks is as easy as Su Ming’s sacredness. At the moment of the death of these monks, Su Ming’s right hand lifted up toward the sky, and suddenly the eyes of hundreds of Fengmen trembled immediately. Suddenly a lot of bloodshot appeared.

At this moment, a cold scream came out from the Alliance of the Immortals, and the voice was still far away. The figure of this cold voice could be heard, and it was already broken, and it appeared in Su Ming. By the side, it was a red-faced old man. The old man’s body was thick and looked very strong. Unlike the old man, it looked like a strong man from the back.

His hair was white, and the moment he was near, a habitat was suddenly erupted from his body, and it was turned into a pressure and went straight to Su Ming.

"Give me a sigh!" The old man’s voice was like a flood, and when he reverberated, he was deafening, but at the moment when his pressure bombarded Su Ming, Su Ming did not care about the old man in the habitat, just blinking his eyes and staring at the high league of the fairy. Outside the tower, the two seem to be not ready to participate in this battle, or they feel that they have not yet reached the time of the shot, the black robes, Su Ming eyes narrowed, a corner of the mouth revealing a smirk.

"It’s a bit difficult to get in, but it’s not difficult to lead you out..."

At the same time, the bald-haired crane in the distance also flashed in both eyes, suddenly on the bald-headed crane and Su Ming, and at the same time broke out of the darkness of the sky!

Extremely beautiful!

With a bang, the black mans covered the time, and the old man was covered in an instant. The old man’s look suddenly changed. Even if he was also shocked by the cold, he would grow from his body, if only This is all, but in addition to this cold, the old man's body immediately penetrated by countless arrows, and the severe pain made his body unable to move.

At the moment when this extreme light appeared, Su Ming’s body swayed, and when his right hand was lifted, he did not attack the old man. Instead, he grabbed it toward the sky, and the sound of the bang banged in the strong resounding, floating in the eyes of hundreds of phoenix gates in the sky. At this moment, the collapse of Qiqi, with the collapse of every eye, there will be screams, there will be a body flying out of the broken eyes, but can not fly too far, immediately When the body trembled, the vitality and soul were instantly taken away and became fly ash.

"Good!!" On the colorful stars, the wild dog who always pays attention to this scene suddenly shows great joy. He quickly and undoubtedly spread a series of orders, manipulated the army of the war, changed the tactics, and took advantage of the phoenix of the Alliance of the Immortals. The best moment of the disappearance of the eye of the door, let the repair of the battle hall, suddenly change the battle array, showing a stronger force.

In the area of ​​the immortal alliance, there was some confusion at this moment. Under the circumstance, the Xianzu League retreats.

"Who is this person!" On the high tower of the Fairy Alliance, the lazy man showed a strong dignity on his face at this moment, his eyes murdered, and he was about to pass the seal. Suddenly he looked at him and he saw the tower outside. One of the two highly respected Shangxian black robes, who walked out on their own.

These two black robes are in the core area of ​​the Alliance of the Immortals. In the eternal light column of the majestic glory that falls from the endless sky, the immortals coming from the upper bound are noble, and no one can order them. Even the Parliament of the Fairy Alliance does not dare to do this.

They are allies, but more are involved in the battle to observe, when they think the shot, they will do it themselves.

At this moment, the man immediately noticed a black robe when he came out, and his face smiled. He knew that the Daochen ancestor who had wiped out the eyes of Fengmen had no longer had to pay attention to it.

He has seen these shots of the immortal, the kind of strength that makes him unforgettable so far, especially on the magical power, once the immortal shot, it must be pale.

"Interesting, I can see the great glory of Confucius here!" With a scornful look, with a high **** on the top of the mortal god, this black robe is swaying forward. Underneath, such as nothingness automatically opened the way for him, so that his body suddenly rushed to the extreme light.

At this moment, the glory disappeared, and Su Ming’s look was deliberately panicked. The body hurried back and forth, and the distance from the tower was farther away. At the same time that Su Ming retreated, the old numb-stricken old man roared. When he was about to chase, the black robe walked past him.

"Retreat, this is my prey." The faint voice, with the high meaning of the top, when walking through the chase, the old man in the habitat, the look of continuous change, the life of all extinguished all anger, turned and looked gloomy I didn’t speak a word and went straight to the tower.

Su Ming's speed is fast, and the moment is far away. The black robe behind him has a scornful look. Every step of the step is spanning endless. Just three steps, he has caught up and has completely opened the distance, at the edge of this battlefield. Su Ming.

"You can't escape, let me hold you down, look at your memory, a barbaric savage in the district, how can you cultivate into a glory." The black robe voice is proud, as long as he shoots, any The repair of these three wilderness circles cannot be rebelled. Otherwise, it is a great sin!

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