Pursuit of the Truth

This sword, Su Ming has made all efforts.

This sword, Su Ming's body is like an ice sculpture, and in his consciousness, only the Wu nationality old man who has gone.

Just as Su Ming’s body fell rapidly, the sword went straight to the old man’s head. It’s less than a few feet. The old witch’s eyes flashed, and the corner of his mouth showed cruelty again. With the appearance of this cruel smile, he used to Those panicked expressions all disappeared.

"It turns out that you are still a barbarian god! You finally came out. It seems that this sword is your last resort!" The old witches raised their heads fiercely, his right hand raised, and he pointed to the seemingly Su Ming. .

At the moment he was only in the moment, he was indeed solidified by the spirit of the spirit. It was indeed the appearance of this spirit, and it was shocked by the appearance of the god, but his cultivation was too much beyond Su Ming, even if it was The coagulation was only a moment, and at the moment when Su Ming rushed out, he had already resumed his action.

The reason why he stayed struggling was in his mind, and he had a hint of jealousy on Su Ming’s various singularities. What he was afraid of was not Su Ming’s own, but what else seemed strange and shocking to him. s method.

Although he dismissed Su Ming in his words, he actually paid enough attention to Su Ming at the beginning of his fight. At his age, many things were not revealed on the surface, and when they were disdainful, they were real. Pay attention to it, it will not be revealed, but it will break out between shots.

Being a leader of a tribe, the mind is not empty.

Until now, when he saw Su Ming’s appearance and his sword, he was completely relieved. He believed that he did not reveal any flaws. It gave him a chance to move his body. If you change someone, in the face of the opportunity to cultivate yourself higher than yourself, you will come up with the best means to get the most out of it.

Because this may be the only chance, the Witch veterans believe that even if they change themselves, it will be like this!

Therefore, after seeing this sword of Su Ming, the vulture old man was relieved of his gloomy smile. The one finger that was thrown away, in the process of stretching out, was suddenly seen at a speed visible to the naked eye. The black scales are covered, and in the blink of an eye, this finger is no longer like a human finger but turned into a beast!

The spread of the nails, incomparably dark, the scales of the fingers, exudes a sinister and evil atmosphere, this pointing in the air, and the sword that Su Ming came, suddenly came across.

The sound of the cymbals screamed and screamed. Su Ming’s Tianhan Sword, a large number of cracks in the outer ice layer, caused the crack to spread, causing the cold sword to burst and collapse immediately. The sword of the ordinary, this stopped the fragmentation, but there is still a deep crack on it.

Su Ming's hands and the whole body, under the pressure of the old man, the ice covered by his hands exploded, and when he spread the whole body, all the ice on his body collapsed.

At the same time as the body ice layer collapsed, Su Ming once again felt the cold and evil atmosphere on his body, rushing into his body, letting his body tremble, while the ear seemed to hear the chewing again. The sound is very different.

He opened his mouth and spewed a large mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and his eyes were dimmed by this vigorously. In the mid-air rewind, his body **** would armor, in the rapid collapse and healing, and finally It was still divided, causing his body to explode with blood, especially the chest injury, which was torn apart and the blood splattered.

With a bang, Su Ming’s body fell on the ground. Behind him was a big tree. When he fell, because of the vibration, his mouth was overflowing with blood. His eyes had lost their light. Struggling against the big tree, staring at the old witch.

Su Ming’s right hand was held freely by his side, and the outsider could not see his palm. He saw only the struggle that was weak.

The old man’s power is seemingly ordinary, but in fact, this is the whole force of the old man condensed in this finger. If this finger can be confronted, it can fight against all the magical power of this person!

Seemingly one finger, in fact all!

The disparity between the repairs made Su Ming have no way to resist this finger. (Baidu seeks the magic to quickly hit the hand, the ear root book fan official yy: 3943) Especially the old man has not been robbed of the body, he is just In the bow, Lu Ming appeared and appeared.

The old witch's right hand slowly put down, and in the process of retracting, his fingers quickly recovered from the diffuse scales. When fully laid down, the shape of the human finger has been restored.

A subtle wound appeared on his fingertips, and a drop of blood permeated. (Baidu asks the devil to quickly hit the hand, the ear root book fan official yy: 3943) The old man put his finger in his mouth, add blood, with A cruel smile walked toward Su Ming, who was leaning against the big tree.

"It's a pity that such a seedling, your teacher's door actually let you come to the Wu people alone... cheaper than the old husband's mouth, otherwise, if it gives you time, when your cultivation is higher, fear that it is the old man. When you meet you, you will not be an opponent.

Even if you really escaped this time, and have a battle with my Wu people so life and death, I am afraid that it will be even harder to meet you again next time.

Dan, the gods, the gods, and the power of the similarity of my witchcraft, how many secrets exist in your body..." The old witches approached slowly, their eyes were like a knife. After Su Ming’s madness, it was confirmed that Su Ming lost his resistance.

"Right, and the means by which you hide the breath and the figure, these will belong to me... Don't be afraid, the old man won't kill you, how can I be willing to kill you... I want to make you a witch... ..." The old man came to Su Ming's side, squatted down, looked at Su Ming, the smile on his face, could not conceal his inner ecstasy.

Su Ming's eyes are bleak, but still with indifference, wipe the blood of the corners of the mouth, (Baidu seeks the magic to quickly play, the ear of the book fans official yy: 3943) and the old man's gaze.

"This **** is very good. I will keep this look after I have made you a witch."

"How did you find me?" Su Ming's hoarse opening, his voice is very weak.

"Bring you back to the tribe, you naturally know." The old man's right hand waved, and immediately a gust of wind blew, rolling Su Ming's body straight to the sky, while the old man stepped toward the sky Going forward, I am going to turn into Changhong and return to the tribe with Su Ming.

But at this time, Su Ming, who was rolled up by the wind, suddenly burst into a bright light in his bleak eyes. He waited for this opportunity. His serious injury was precisely for this opportunity.

A partner has no defense at all, and he has no chance to be wary of himself!

This opportunity, this is impossible to exist, this old man's old tycoon, will definitely not give Su Ming such an opportunity, which requires him to create it himself.

At the moment when Su Ming’s eyes flashed, the pinch of his right hand was immediately held in his palm, waiting for the white scales that he had found the time to be crushed by him.

In the moment when the scales were crushed, the old witches who were flying around Su Ming suddenly changed their appearance. In front of him, outside the body of Su Ming, there was an illusion. The hand covered by the white armor, the appearance of the hand, is extremely sudden, as if sticking out from the void, a palm is pressed against the chest of the old man who is not wary.

The old man made a scream of screaming, spurting out the blood of the mouth, even in those blood, and some visceral minced meat, his chest collapsed, and the whole person was squirting blood.

Going to look full of grievances, there is more madness, back room, he squats, his hands raised and slammed on both sides of the ears, this press, his collapsed chest, unexpectedly rapid recovery .

However, the scales given by Bai Shishu contained its power of attack. It was not so simple. The right hand that stretched out in the air, to the side of the emptiness, teared away, and slammed, from the emptiness, such as being torn. A crack was opened, and from there, a big man wearing white armor was out!

This big man can't see the face, can only see the indifferent eyes, staring at the retreating Wusong old man, with a murderous mouth, but his figure is not real, it looks a little illusory, on the edge of the body, there are bursts White gas is rising.

"White is always!!" The vulgar old man shrinks his eyes. This white armor is like a nightmare in his memory. The people of the Wu people, especially the tribes living on this edge, are almost unknown to anyone in the distance. There is a terrible existence on the barriers of the Scorpio.

This person is a god, a white armor, the witches who died in their hands, countless, his degree of horror, even more amazing than the barbarians of those barbarians!

"You are just a distraction, in my Malay land, can't kill me!!" The old witches were pale, and the body looked back more than ever before, and his heart secretly complained, if there was no one, the chest hit, face He is sure that he can resist the dissipating of this white.

But nowadays, the old man’s chest is faintly painful, and that blow has almost shaken his heart!

"It turned out that this is the last resort of the little idiot, damn, little age, so sly and treacherous!!" The old witches have no time to pay attention to Su Ming, but the hatred of Su Ming is awkward.

With his knowledge, at this moment, he understood everything naturally. When he was calculating the other party, he also fell into the calculation of the other party. He pretended to be solidified, and led the other party to show up, leading to its last resort.

In the same way, the other party did enter the number, but did not come up with this last resort, but let the serious injury, in exchange for the opportunity to lose their attention!

"This child is not high, but there are many means. It is also a sacred, godly, and divine person. It is also the protection of the white god. I want to come to the barbarian must be the pride of the sky.

This kind of person is so treacherous. If he gives him enough time, it will be a great disaster for my witches!

Fight everything, but also to the arrogance of this barbarian, here! ! In the moment when the thoughts of the old witches turned their heads and turned their heads, the white armor figure in the sky took a step toward the old man.

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