Pursuit of the Truth

The old man's look is extremely gloomy. As Su Xuanyi said, the most profound meaning of winning is that you must never go to win yourself. This is a law and a restricted area!

Because once you have won yourself, you will split another oneself in your own body. It is an invisible division, and it also represents... No matter how strong or weak, you can never swallow each other, only... coexist.

This point, the old man knows well, but under the planning of Su Xuanyi, the old man has won the thunder, and Leichen has the species of extinction. Because of the homologue of extinction, this is equal to ····· He is taking over himself.

After watching the atmosphere of Lei Chen and the fusion of his own gods, he returned to his own body. The old man has already felt the existence of Lei Chen, and felt that in his own consciousness, he was full of hatred against himself and could not The erased consciousness belongs to Lei Chen.

"A good Su Xuan clothing!" The old man's eyes flashed, and when the right hand was lifted, he turned to the palm of Xu Xuan's hand at the moment, and the palm of his hand collapsed directly, revealing its inner Suxuan clothing. The body, under the finger of the old man, the storage bag of Su Xuanyi was shattered, and the fifth oven inside it appeared.

Once again, the fifth oven collapsed directly, together with the body of the woman inside, at this moment, like the body of Su Xuanyi, it became a broken piece and was completely erased.

In the consciousness of Lei Chen in the old man, the hatred in the trembling is getting stronger and stronger.

"It’s good in my body, so... you look at the old man to destroy all this. When I think of ways to strip you out, I will let you taste the despair.

Now, let's first look at how the old man went to seal the seal and make it a sacrifice! "The old man is laughing and laughing, his right hand is lifted and waved, pointing to nothing."

Under this finger, immediately in the sky outside the Sangxiang butterfly, the black robe youth who constantly absorbed the sang Xiangsheng suddenly raised his head.

"The sacrifices······" The black robe youth whispered, and the indifferent eyes suddenly burst into a glimpse of the gods, but the look was also very bleak, as if it could be extinguished at any time, only at this moment, he It seems to be a life.

In the muttering, the right hand of the black robe youth lifted up and pointed to the butterfly below. Under this finger, immediately a finger wind began to turn, and it turned into a black gas and went straight to the mulberry butterfly below. It is necessary to take away the sacrifices in accordance with the places directed by the old man.

At this moment, Su Ming looked at the ninth peak in the vortex. His right hand has been lifted, but... He can never touch the edge of the vortex, as the fate can not be changed at certain times.

The grievances from Su Xingyi’s absorption, the black palms that condensed the will of the old man, penetrated the vortex of the Forgotten River in this moment, appeared in front of Su Ming, and turned into endless Resentment and curse, in this moment... will flood Su Ming.

Become a seal!

Sealing the strongest repairs in this world, branding it as a sacrifice to wait for the coming of the funeral.

In that seal, the grievances that have existed have made countless faces. These faces are mad with sorrow, and with the sense of hating that Su Ming can die immediately, the world of Su Ming is dyed black.

Sealed Su Ming in the thick black fog.

"Su Ming, you are going to die!!"

"You killed my whole family, you are going to die, you have to die!!"

"Haha, you can't save your loved ones, we fight everything, and you die!!"

"When you killed me and other people, I thought about it today. You are not dead!!"

There are countless faces in the mist around Su Ming. These faces are twisted and twisted one by one. The faces are boundless, surrounded by Su Ming, and they are constantly making a loud roar and curse.

They hate Su Ming, hate the ultimate!

Su Ming is silent, his face is sad, he looks at the fog around him, the strength of the seal there, he can feel that its power is not too much, but it is enough to trap some time, and these After the time, he did not know how the vortex of the ninth peak would be...

"killing you and other people, even killing you...···not me." Su Ming’s voice was with a persistent attachment. While speaking this sentence, his eyes were sharp and his left hand was raised. From the beginning, the condensed will of the true world, combined with the strongest blow of his god, in the hands of Su Ming, and went straight to the fog.

The roaring sound whirls, shaking all the fog, making the fog violently tumbling, Su Ming swaying, desperately unfolding his strongest blow, constantly bombarding, constantly moving forward, trying to use the fastest time Rush out here.

It seems that there is no rule, but it is constantly bombarded, but only Su Ming knows that every time he shoots, he uses his left hand!

And on his left hand, his palm prints are gradually clear under this shot.

However, the faces and curses formed by the grievances in the mist around them are crazy at this moment, and the same desperate prevention.

"Whether you are or not, I said that you are, you are!" This voice! After a moment of overwhelming all the resentful seals, spread throughout the fog, echoing in Su Ming's ear, Su Ming's footsteps In this fog, I turned back and looked at nothingness.

In that nothingness, the endless fog wraps around and becomes a figure. It is the figure of the extinct old man. He looks at Su Ming and smiles at the corner of his mouth.

"You are a sacrifice, offering sacrifices to the funeral burial. This is your life. You can't escape, you can't escape. This world is condensed with countless grievances. With your palm prints, it is the old man who specially arranged for you. ...... The only thing I didn’t expect was that the Sangxiang in this world was so hot, and the people who sent you away from the ninth peak were re-reversed and returned...” The old man gave a slight smile, big sleeves At first glance, immediately after the fog of the surrounding violent tumbling, it turned into a huge palm composed of fog, and Su Ming was in the palm of this palm.

"I don't believe in life." Su Ming looked at the old man's figure. His left hand raised his words and turned to the fog behind him. He shot abruptly. Under this shot, the fog around him immediately roared. In this roar, Su Ming’s palms are in the palm of his hand.

"What you said, but this palm print?" Su Ming looked at the old man and slowly opened his mouth.

The illusion of palm print behind him was extremely clear, and when he touched the fog, the roar of the roar was soaring.

"This is indeed my palm print." Su Ming looked down at his left hand, and at the moment when the old man was shrinking, Su Ming’s left hand suddenly stunned, and suddenly his entire left hand instantly withered, the degree of withering If his left hand melts at once, that is, in the blink of an eye, Su Ming's entire left hand disappears completely, leaving only the left sleeves floating slightly!

"The palm print is what you have in your life, you can't change it, you are even..." When you dissipate the old man's words, suddenly your eyes shrink again, revealing incredible meaning. He sees the fog around him. In this moment, it quickly dissipated!

The resentful faces in the fog seem to have lost their eyes at this moment, lost their power of detection, and could not find... Su Ming!

The sound of the rumble came out more strongly at this moment. As the sound appeared, the fog of the surrounding area quickly dissipated, such as the huge palm of the transformation, which became the rootless root at the moment, is collapsing!

"This is impossible... unless you..." You changed the face of the old man, and he thought of a possibility.

"Your left hand, before leaving the palm print in the same year, has been cut off. It is not only the flesh and blood, but also the connection between the soul and the arm. For that, let me make a mistake, one of you. Although I don't know what my purpose is, it has become a mistake!" When the old man opened his mouth, Su Ming did not speak, but the body quickly retreated, and the retreat, has already stepped out of this fog!

It was almost the moment when Su Ming walked out of the fog. He saw the vortex in front, prevented the back of the river, and prevented the return of the blood from the ninth peak, and the seal was instantly collapsed. With the collapse of the seal, The Forgotten River is completely countercurrent. Those who are familiar with the nine peaks, Su Ming’s familiar face, are now appearing from the whirlpool, and have been reversed back to this world!

Su Ming’s eyes are filled with bloodshot eyes, his eyebrows are open to the third eye, and his gods open his eyes, revealing the meaning of madness, but Su Ming knows that he can no longer use the magical powers to send them back, because Time is too late, he has only one choice!

Forget the river!

I forgot this, forgot all the connections with the world, broke all the causes and effects of the people with the ninth peak, and broke the way home. Only in this way, may they be allowed to make a living in this destruction. !

Su Ming did not hesitate, his eyes were sad, his right hand was lifted up, and he turned to the Forgotten River, which was reversed in the whirlpool.

Even if it is a sting in the heart, even if there is no date to meet in the future, as long as they can live, as long as they still exist, for Su Ming, it is enough!

However, the scene of the celestial plane has already become doomed. The loss of Su Ming’s left hand is also part of the day’s machine. This fate cannot be changed. In fact, when Su Ming saw the celestial plane, it was already doomed.

Just as Su Ming was going to cut off the moment of the Forgotten River, behind him... there was a low voice with the sound of the whole mulberry world tremble!

"The sacrifice..."

As the sound appeared, it was after Su Ming’s body. Everything that existed in the past became a ruin, and all life was turned into a black one... Finger!

Where the fingers pass, the heavens and the earth become nothingness, a huge crack tears away from nothingness, revealing the cracks... the endless sky!

Second, I am writing the third one. Everyone is waiting for the time. I feel bored. I can go to the public opinion. I uploaded two pictures today, one is Liu Jinxi and the other is Situ Nan. I can see it in reply.

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