Pursuit of the Truth

The sound of the banging echoed, and the gravel burst open, but the black snake also shattered, and at the moment of its fragmentation, Su Ming retreated, his eyes were cold, and his mouth spit out. Yu. First. send Chinese network

"fog!"

This newly acquired black snake, suddenly released a lot of black gas, this black gas instantly filled the surrounding, making the nearby black fog rolling.

Han Feizi's pretty face changed, and at the moment when the black gas spread, she immediately raised her right hand and pointed her finger at the direction of Yan Guang. Immediately in the black air, she appeared in the face of a dignified Yan Guang body. The fog of white clouds forms a strict protection.

After helping Yan Guang's protection, as for Han Feizi himself, it was a golden flash outside the body. It was she who started in front of Su Ming and suffered the singularity of Su Ming's continuous sneak attack without much damage.

Almost at the same time that Han Feizi made this move, in this dark fog, Su Ming’s eyes flashed, and the eyebrows of the blue-browed swords roared, and the blue sword was galloping. The goal was not Yan Guang, nor Han Fei. Son, but in front of him, that **** figure.

This blood shadow is the target of Su Ming. It does not destroy this thing. He feels that even if he escapes, he will have the possibility of being pursued for the second time. So, simply destroy it!

Qingjian whistling, forming a strong pressure, straight to the front of the cold Philippine blood, the power of this sword can be shocked, the cold Philippine suddenly shocked, she can not see this blue sword However, I can feel that there is an amazing breath in the fog ahead, which is giving us an illusion of life and death crisis.

The complexion changed again, the cold Philippine slammed back, the whole body clouded, the golden light penetrated out, and a slap-sized ancient mirror appeared in her hand. The mirror flashed, and the sound of the sigh was actually in it. Around the body, six sides were transformed, and the front and rear sides were up and down, and the Philippine Philippine was guarded.

Just after the cold Philippine retreat, the blue-colored sword was under the brand control of Su Ming, and it was close to the blood-colored figure, and it was a fierce glimpse on its head. Under this shackle, this blood shadow is spiritual. , issued a scream of screaming, split into two, smashed.

Su Ming’s eye-catching murder is about to control the moment that the blue-colored sword went straight to the cold Philippine. Suddenly his heart jerked and his face sank.

But seeing the blood shadow that was collapsed in two halves, a red air scatters out, forming a red pattern with a size of ten feet in the air, the pattern is complicated, and at the moment of emergence, there is a strong red flash This red mansion contains a pressure that makes Su Ming vibrate. At the time of its appearance, the black fog around it quickly fades, and the blink of an eye disappears without a shadow.

At the same time, the red pattern turned and turned into a woman's face. The woman was beautiful, her eyes closed, and the eyelashes twitched open.

At the moment when his eyes opened, the blue little sword immediately trembled, as if unable to get close to the general, from the woman's eyes, revealing the light, a smile and echoing the world, this laugh is full of strange power. After people hear it, it will be swaying, and it will seem like a lot of jealousy.

When the laughter echoed, the woman’s face opened and she sighed at the blue light sword in front of her. This breath went away like a fragrant wind. At the moment of touching the little sword, the sword came out with a sharp sword. Ming, the sword body shook, and went straight to Su Ming, and quickly penetrated into his body.

Su Ming’s face immediately had a blush. When the fragrant wind blew his face, his eyes were blurred. He blurted the young woman who was a wonderful man. The beauty of this young woman made Su Ming’s heart 怦怦 accelerate and beat. The feeling makes him feel like he only needs the other person to give a illusion of life.

The young woman is looking at herself at this moment, as if calling herself to go.

The look under Su Ming’s mask was stunned, but at this moment, the mysterious black debris hanging from his chest, like the one he encountered when he met the evil, came out with a cool influx into his body, letting Su Ming Mingzi had a meal and his eyes immediately became awake.

At the moment he was awake, Su Ming squirted a large mouthful of blood, and his eyes were dull, revealing the color of shock, and he immediately retreated without hesitation.

All this is long, but it is only a moment.

"Hey!" The huge young woman's face in the midair showed the meaning of interest, and looked at Su Ming's eagerness to go, suddenly smiled.

"Feier, Yan Guang, this person I want to live, go, he was seriously injured, can not afford the big waves, the land ... bring me." This huge face softly dissipated, slowly dissipated.

Yan Guang quickly said that Han Feizi did not speak, but looked at the direction of Su Ming’s escape. The brow was always wrinkled. She always felt familiar in Su Ming’s body. Find out where the clues are.

Su Ming holds his chest, where he is the most painful part of his body. It seems that the heart is broken, and his mouth is constantly overflowing with blood as he moves forward. His eyebrows are also faintly marked. There is a red looming red.

"She is Yan Yan!" Su Ming was not the first time to see the woman's huge face. When he was in the city of Lushan, and when he was in the mountains, he saw this woman.

"She is by no means an ordinary dust-powered person! The savage technique she used to show her is enough to kill people invisible!" Su Ming squirted a large blood, and the right hand took out the South Discrete in his arms and put it in the mouth. Galloping again.

Behind him, Han Feizi and Yan Guang started full speed and pursued.

"Master, this Yan Xiu repair should have reached the middle of the dust... She is almost in the tribe of some tribes, and the rare patriarch who can overwhelm the savage.

The Yanchi Department is also obviously different from other tribes. It is not respected by the public, but by the patriarch! She even came here..." There is a clear fear in the wind.

Hearing the wind, Su Ming looks more gloomy, biting his teeth and continuing to do his best in disregard of the injury. On the way, he swallowed a large amount of South Discrete, so that his speed was always maintained, but the injury was due to this gallop, and he could not recover quickly.

The cold Philippine and Yan Guang behind him, the more they chased, the more shocked, the two of them thought that Su Ming was seriously injured, could not escape too far, could not last long, but now has passed two hours, the front of this east Hakka, still running fast.

The face under the mask of Su Ming is pale, and several hours of escape, despite the healing of the South Discrete, but if there is no time to meditate deeply, the injury is difficult to heal, especially the pain in his chest, not much relief, at this moment With the escape of his own escape, the more severe the pain, it seems to be completely broken.

"Yan Chi Department!" Su Ming firmly remembered the name of this tribe, but he can't stay now. He is worried that Yan Yan will appear at any time. Once the other party appears again, he will not escape.

"Master, I think this Yan Yan should not appear again!" And the careful voice of the wind, with the concealed tension, echoed in Su Ming's mind, he did not want Su Ming to die, once Su Ming died, he It is also difficult to survive.

"Continue to go on!" Su Ming knows that he is somewhat inferior to the wind in terms of experience and heart. At this moment, he hears the words of the wind, and it seems to have a certain key point.

"Yan Yuxiu is amazing. If she can appear at any time, there are two other tribes in this place. No one can live, and there is no need for anyone to explore. The reason why she arranged Han Feizi and Yan Guanglai to kill the master, Therefore, we met the two men in the red robe after coming out of the passage, which shows that..." and the thoughts in the wind and the head quickly turned, analyzing the opening.

"This shows that Yan Wei is here, either subject to great restrictions, or because of certain things, must be there at all times, can not go out, can only be in the way of the only way, illusory shot." Su Ming immediately said.

"Master wise! And Yan Hao's illusory shot, it is not random to think about it, otherwise, as long as it appears here, the owner can not escape this long time." Hefeng first complimented, and then said his own ideas.

Su Ming's eyes flashed. He knew that he couldn't hold on for too long. Although there were still many in the South Discrete, if his pain in his chest was delayed, his body would not be able to withstand it.

"When the wind, I know that you still have some hidden means to keep, now if I die, you are also difficult to live, don't keep it, you are entangled in the cold Philippine two for a moment, can do it!" Su Ming took a deep breath, passed out Mindfulness.

The wind is silent for a moment, and it seems to have a decision.

"Master, my current state can only entangle her time with two and a half pillars..."

"Good!" Su Ming stepped in a footstep, and immediately stopped sitting on the ground with his knees, took out a few pieces of the South Discrete into the entrance, closed his eyes, and immediately ran the blood in his body.

Time passed slowly. Soon, at the back of Su Ming, the white clouds roared and went straight to Su Ming. At the moment when the white clouds approached Baizhang, Su Ming’s body flashed brightly, and the villain of the wind made a step.

His face is vague, he does not want Han Feizi to recognize himself, which leads to Su Ming's disappointment and suspicion. After the appearance, the right hand of the wind suddenly lifted up, and the white clouds coming to the sky burst into a punch.

The ripples echoed, and between the Su Min and the coming white clouds, the ripples spread rapidly, and the wind rushed out, and the whole body spread directly outward.

The glory instantly enveloped Su Ming’s body outside the body of fifty feet, and the wind and the knee drifted in the air, the eyes closed, the whole body melted with the glory, dissipating the shadow, in such a way, blocking the cold Philippine and Yan Guang For Su Ming to win more time.

The sound of roaring followed, and Yan Guangzheng murdered his face. He continued to blast this piece of light with a blue lance in his hand, making this swaying, as if it could be broken at any time.

Han Feizi saw Su Ming in the shadow at a glance, and the strange awns appeared in the eyes. Then he shot, and a piece of white clouds lingered around the curtain of the glory. The pressure was close, making the scope of this glory cover. Constantly shrinking.

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