Pursuit of the Truth

"Transfer!" Su Ming's mind appeared a sharp voice, and the voice contained incredible meaning.

Su Ming silently did not make a sound. The galloping and the red robe were getting closer and closer. He saw the red stone in the right hand. He saw the figure of the person quickly blurred, and saw the sneer of his mouth.

Three hundred feet, two hundred and seventy feet, two hundred and forty feet... until the range of Su Ming and this person, only two hundred feet of a moment, seeing this red robe big man figure has blurred most of the time, in that strong red Under the light, if it disappears, it will disappear. Su Ming looks up and his eyes are cold.

For those who want to kill themselves, he has always been soft. This is what the Agong teaches him, killing all the dangerous people, and the beasts stick out their teeth, and they have to pay the price!

In the moment when the two men reached two hundred feet, Su Mingmei suddenly had a small sword imprint, and turned into a glaucoma that could not be seen by the naked eye. It turned into a sharp whistling and went straight to the red robe. go with.

This big Han figure has almost all been transparent, the red light flashes fiercely, and his figure is shrouded. He is mocking and closes his eyes. When he wants to come, he will not see this kill when he opens his eyes again. The people of Lin Dong, who saw it, should be their own tribal people.

But just as he closed his eyes for a moment, the great man immediately shook his body. When he slammed open, the cyan little sword came in and slammed through his transparent body.

A screaming scream of screaming and screaming, the body of the great man was divided into two. The upper body was flashed in the red light and was transmitted away from the place, but the body below his waist was directly cut off by the cyan sword. Stayed here.

The blood splattered, and the half body of the red robe was on the side.

The red mang is gradually dissipating at this moment, and the surrounding area slowly recovers. Only half of the body on the ground witnesses everything. Su Ming came to this half of the body before his eyes swept over.

"When you are the wind, what do you say?" Su Ming looks a little tired, blaming the little sword for too much power, but the cost of using it is not small, especially the display of the range of two hundred feet, consuming the flesh and blood of Su Ming Nearly 70% of the spiritual power.

However, here, Su Ming clearly feels that the aura that can be absorbed around is richer than the outside world, and the speed of recovery is also much faster. This makes him have a deeper desire for the Laoshan ancestors.

"Master, this man dressed in red robe is a member of the Yanchi Department, not a Hakka. I didn't know what he had taken before, but its role is clearly transmitted!

The stone is engraved on it, it should be... transfer array! For example, the owner is only transmitted by the power of the imagery of the eastern part of the country. However, the eastern part of the country can only rely on the image of the image, and it must also be transmitted in the secret channel.

But this is not the case with the people of the Yanchi Department. He...he has a narrow transmission array in his hand. In this way, he can use this stone to let himself transmit at any time and appear in some places where the Yanchi Department is fixed. !

This... This is enough to show that the Yanchi Department has mastered the essence of transmission! The wind has calmed down and carefully analyzed for Su Ming.

"Even the Lushan Department of the year did not ponder too much about the transmission structure left by the ancestors, and could only use the existing ones to re-arrange...

The treasure that the Yanchi Department snatched in the past was a jade and a Jane. It recorded some ancestors' methods, and also recorded the complex changes and arrangements of the transmission array...

This Yanchi Department is sure to have made a major breakthrough in research! ”

"Master, this trip is dangerous! The Hakka in the east is not like the appointment. Their place has decided to change, can't go! Dongfang and surnamed Chen, if they go, they will vote for themselves!" The words are short.

"You said before that the tribes will come here and they will be greatly suppressed because they have always been Lushan slaves..." Su Ming was silent for a moment and suddenly spoke.

The wind seems to have a flash of light, and immediately said: "The owner's meaning and the wind understand, this Yanchi Department has a lot of ambitions, the people they sent from the tribe, must Baidu seek magic fast, the ear of the book fans official yy: 3943 many Except for Hakka, most of them are their people. And I have never seen this red robe before, but I don’t feel too much restriction on him...

In this way, is the method of resisting the power of this restriction? ”

"It should be a short-term resistance." Su Ming's eyes fell on the half of the body of the red robe man. The body gradually withered at this moment, and the sound of the cymbal was squeezing, and the bones were squeezed. Even in that wither, there is still a black air spread.

"This time, the Yanchi Department has to make a big move... In the east of Ang and the Pu'er Department, they may have enough power to open the tomb where the ancestors they have never opened are sitting." Nor.

"The pattern of Lushan City has to change... Master, we have to stop this matter!" The wind did not know what to think, and immediately spoke, but when the words were spoken, he regretted it.

Su Ming’s body swayed and left, and went straight to the place where the black man’s body was located. He turned over on his body and found a few items. After he received the storage bag, he ignored the wind.

"Master, I..." and the wind sees Su Ming, and the heart is active.

"I will not stop the Yanchi Department, nor Baidu seeks the magic. It is fast, the official book of the ear-book fans yy: 3943 has the ability to stop." Su Ming stood up from the body of the old man in black, the branding technique spread out, filled with a hundred square feet. Going to the distance.

"But the master, if Yanchi Department opened the ancestral tomb of the ancestors, in the Lushan City, a family, the safety of the owner will be affected, and ..."

Su Ming was silent, looked around, this hidden land under the city of Lushan, such as a self-contained place, surrounded by dim, numerous bald mountains ups and downs, more foggy, in the silence, contains the gloomy.

"And the Yanchi Department entered the tomb of the ancestors, I don't know what it is for, but I want to come to the ancestors' relics, the strength is greatly increased. The key is that these treasures should belong to the owner, the master you get Qingjian, got the animal skin, with my help, it will not take many years, we are not impossible to enter the tomb of the ancestors alone. "I..." There is no way to keep the wind, he is anxious, only I hope to put it on Su Ming, I hope I can talk about it.

"Wave the wind, what are you secretly hiding from me?" Su Ming walked forward, calmly opening his mouth, and his words came out, and the wind immediately stopped.

"Master, I have nothing to hide. I am worried about the purpose of the Yanchi Department. Once they have obtained the relics of their ancestors..." The wind is about to explain.

"You don't know the purpose of Yan Chibu, Yan Chi or Pu'er, plus An Dong, do you know their purpose?" Su Ming is very fast, and the words have already reached the top of a bald mountain. Standing here, facing the sullen wind, he saw the distance.

There are many bald mountains here, and there are a lot of valleys under the undulations. At the end of Su Ming’s gaze, he saw a plain surrounded by countless valleys.

This plain is a land of sand, with a storm rolling around the world, deeper, Su Ming can see vaguely in the storm, there is a huge building.

It seems to be far away. In fact, if you go over, it will be farther.

At this moment, at the limit of Su Ming's gaze, Baidu seeks a quick demon. The official book of the ear-rooted book is yy: 3943. He can only see the depth of the large storm. Around the huge building, there are three feet with nearly a hundred feet. The high stone tower altar.

The three altars are far apart from each other and have a distinct color, black, red and white.

Behind the huge building, there is a red stone tower altar. At this moment, there are more than a dozen figures wearing red robes sitting on the altar. From their seats, you can see the meaning of the primary and secondary.

A person in front of him is a very beautiful young woman. The young woman closes her eyes, her hair flutters, and in her mouth, there is a scarlet cockroach that makes this woman look like she has a sense of flattery.

If someone sees this woman, it will be recognized at a glance. Her appearance is almost the same as the looming face in the red mist of Yanchi’s mountain peak.

This woman, it was in the Lushan City that year, Su Ming only heard the sound, did not see the appearance, the head of the Yanchi Department in the Xuanlunkou, Yan Yan!

Behind Yan Wei, sitting two people, one of them, is the cold Philippine, this woman is wearing a red dress at the moment, his face still with a veil, his face is cold.

Next to her is a man who looks less than thirty, looks good, looks sturdy, looks stunned, and sometimes looks at the cold Philippine next to him, his eyes reveal unabashed love.

These people are sitting there silently, it seems that waiting for Baidu to seek magic is fast, the official book of the ear-book fans yy: 3943 to wait for the passage of time, but at this moment, suddenly the red light of the altar suddenly rises, when everyone looks at it, a stern The screams came from the void, and when it was roundabout, there was a vague figure on the altar.

This figure has only the upper body, and it quickly condenses from the illusion. When it is clearly revealed, it appears in front of everyone that it is the red robe big man who was half-length by Su Ming.

This man was pale at this moment. He fell there and appeared there. His body trembled. There was no waist below. Only this half body, the vitality quickly dissipated. His mouth was full of blood. He wanted to say something, but he could not make a sound. .

His appearance, so that most of the Yanchi tribes including Han Feizi, the look immediately changed.

The head of the Yanchi tribe, Yan Yanmei, was condensed, and the jade hand lifted up to the red robe and pointed to the man. He suddenly ran into the red fog and ran into the person, and then he entered the inside with the seven squats, making the big man immediately refreshed.

"The patriarch, the eastern part of the country came to the new Hakka, this person instantly killed Lin Dong..." This red robe Dahan only said this sentence, then the look dimmed, but immediately, the blood flowing out of his body, is instantly condensed Together, flying out of the body of this big man, floating in the air, turned into a blood shadow.

This blood shadow is very clear, it is Su Ming with a mask.