Pursuit of the Truth

The black-collar youth’s eyes showed a fierce gaze, and it seemed to be able to see Su Ming’s willingness to sway the years. When he saw it, Su Ming’s heart was fierce, and it seemed that the other’s eyes contained some kind of emperor. The feeling of meaning, suddenly emerged within the heart of Su Ming.

The degree of hegemony of this gaze seems to be the only one in the heavens and the earth. I am the one who shuns me and succumbs to the death of my people. If there is any slight reversal, immediately destroy the ten people, so that their blood will be cut off from now on!

Even if there is no rebellion, as long as there is no hesitation in the slightest words, it will face the thunder of his eyes and the murder of the sky.

This naked overbearing seems to be the pinnacle of all existence, its pride, its self-confidence, its pride that can override all life.

The eyes were cold, but Su Ming’s ear seemed to be in this moment, and there seemed to be a voice echoing. Although this voice is not what the black youth said, it can be felt in Su Ming, and it seems to reverberate.

"If you provoke me, no matter where you hide, no matter how you cultivate, no matter what your side guards, whether you come from the past or not, as long as you provoke me, I will kill you, destroy you all. Family, destroy your blood, destroy all your traces!"

"Roll!" A faint voice, with endless indifference, slowly opening the moment, Su Ming's will bang, as if this voice and the indifference look can destroy the storm of Su Ming's will.

The storm suddenly raged in the emptiness of Su Ming, and Su Ming’s mind roared, and the whole will seemed to be a huge whirlpool, and then swallowed by this whirlpool.

Su Ming’s body jerked and his eyes were stunned. He was still in the dark morning camp. He was still in the 1st and 37th circles. In front of him, he was the big man of the bear figure. His side was inflammation.裴晨皇, the people of the Xiongtu tribes around them do not know what Su Ming has experienced, but they are pale, especially the Yanxi Emperor, who feels the most high and feels stronger.

At the moment of the genius, Yan Yan Chen Huang clearly felt that Su Ming’s breath disappeared and was filled with an ancient will, as if standing there, but it was covered by fog, if it was only blurred It’s clear that it’s obvious. In that moment, Su Ming’s strange smell is strong enough to make the whole dark morning, against the holy, even even the three wilderness.

Can be biased ······It’s just that you can feel it here, there’s nothing wrong with it...·····

All this, Su Ming understands that he can know everything. He understands that the breath of the young man in black can not only make the three wilderness tremble, even if it is... the former Sangxiang butterfly will also tremble with fear, because Su Minghe I saw an identical butterfly, and it was young and easy to be black... I swallowed it all into the compass-like implement.

"Who is he!!"

Su Ming's eyes contracted. This is the biggest crisis he felt after he became the strongest person in the period. Before that, he never even thought that there is such a strong person in this sky!

This kind of strongman is beyond the scope of Su Ming’s thoughts, and Su Ming suddenly suddenly blinks in this silence. This matter is like a thorn in his heart, and even Su Ming himself understands. He... At that moment, there was fear.

This is what he has not seen for many years. Only when he is in the sea of ​​stars, he has a similar feeling. He did not want to be overwhelmed because he could not afford to lose. Once he lost, he died.

Nowadays, he can't be overwhelmed, because repairing is in his realm. Once his heart has retreated, he...will no longer be him.

As the eyes of the eyes flashed, Su Ming’s right hand raised a wave, and the three jade boxes in front of him immediately broke into two pieces, and the old breath suddenly spread again, along with this breath. Dissipated, Su Ming grabbed his hands, and immediately the breath went straight to him, forming a whirlpool around him, which swirled rapidly, and the atmosphere of the ancient years became more and more intense.

Su Ming stared at the whirlpool, and the look was again decisive.

"This matter, if I give up on this, then my heart is not flat!"

"This matter, if my heart is not peaceful, then I can't understand it!"

"If this matter, if I can't read it, then I will be ... God is not good!!!" Su Ming's face, since the will of the great achievements, the first time revealed the shackles, this meaning, let Yan Yan a heart Trembling, he never saw such an expression on Su Ming’s face. This expression seems to make his heartbeat solidify. He is still so, not to mention other bear figure tribes. Those people have been Su Ming’s expressions one by one. Completely deterrent, the mind is blank and loses the ability to think.

"The heart is not flat, can't understand, God is restless, then I want to break!" Su Ming killed in the eyes, his right hand lifted up toward the vortex, and took it directly in his hand. This whirlpool shrank rapidly, when it came to Su Ming In the hands, it has been made into the size of an egg. After being taken by Su Ming, he did not hesitate to press on his own eyebrows.

In the moment of holding the eyebrows, Su Ming’s mind slammed, his world became a whirlpool again, and his eyes appeared again in front of his eyes. His world rushed to the past again, and returned to...the one he saw before. In one scene, he once again saw the black youth taking the compass to absorb the butterfly.

Seeing it again, the black youth looked up and pointed to himself, sighing.

Almost at the moment when this youth voice appeared, Su Ming’s will was cold and cold, such as the collapse of the heavens and the earth. If the other party is an emperor and he is an ant, the next breath can be erased, but Su Ming is under his teeth. At this moment, all his will is condensed in the morning, Xianzong, Haotian and the power of the four real worlds of the Emperor, and turned into a strong madness, forming a broken life. The sword of the sky went straight to the person who dared to scream at himself, and made a blow...································································

This sword, Su Ming must be out, this sword, Su Ming must be broken, his heart is not flat, can not understand, God is restless, he must break!

When the roaring moment swung the world, Su Ming couldn’t see the result, because his will was touching the young man’s moment, and it had already collapsed! !

"If you can't break it, you can't touch it, but if there is a collision, I will reverse it, reverse it... everything will kill me!" This is the sound of Su Ming's will before the collapse of his will. Hey!

It seems that it still echoes in Su Ming, Su Ming’s eyes are open, or the starry sky of the dark morning camp, or a scene before it, Su Ming’s eyes are exhausted, but his body is a touch away... Have his own understanding of dignity!

This chapter has only words, I will make up, make up, there is something today, my heart is not flat, I can’t read it, I’m not happy, I want to break!

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