Pursuit of the Truth

The second wind from the cold 325 chapter new hardened body

No one knows what the witches saw. The latest chapters of the church are missing in the night on the edge of the South Morning. Only on the land hundreds of miles away, you can see a few broken instruments, but there is no clue.

A total of eight people, all disappeared.

Even on the night of their disappearance, no one in the tribe near the Dead Sea was not far from the place. No one heard anything, even if it was the fluctuation of the law, it was not noticed.

It seems that these few witches are swallowed up by nothing.

The land of the Wu people began to be stunned by a panic a few months ago. This panic is not now obscured, but it is getting thicker and deeper, spreading far away, making this a large number of witch tribes near the Dead Sea. The migration started.

Already here, unable to live.

On the land of the Witch, there used to be a long-awaited Changhong. There is a beast with a dragon head but a horse. The animal is not big, although it is only a few dozen feet. The fierceness that emanates from it is when people approach, they are afraid.

The most striking feature of this beast is that there are blue flames burning under the four hooves, and the sky that the beasts live, often leaves a row of horseshoes that are gradually scattered when Changhong disappears.

But all the people of the Witch have seen this beast, most of them look devout, bowed their hands and chest, and even many will be there, respectful.

Because of this beast, it has a special name, it is called a witch, this beast is on the entire land of the Witch, only the Witch Temple is owned.

In the last few months, the witch horses of such dragons and horses in the sky of the witches began to increase. In the long rainbow that roared through, the number of such beasts was no less than hundreds, and they went to In every corner of the Witch's land, when they send their lives, they also perform their respective tasks. The latest chapter of the church

The entire land of the Witch, with the spread of the rumors of the Dead Sea, began a planned migration with the death of the Witches.

Wind and rain come!

In the position near the barrier of the Scorpio, in fact, the wind and rain have come, the sound of the smashing is terrifying, the sky here is dim, and the earth emits blood after the blood is mixed into the earth.

The war, with a kind of lightning speed, is not ready for a barbarian. Suddenly, it is like this.

On the barriers of the Scorpio that spread so far, there are many places, especially the Scorpio City, which is the most intense place. At this moment, there is a resurgence of resilience.

After the barriers of the Scorpio, the land of the barbarian, the distant sky, the blue waves, the clouds are spread like scales, it seems to indicate that in the air, a big sword, cut the sky at a very fast speed, set off The astonishing roar, with the spread of the whistling sound, the sword went straight to the direction of the city of Tianzhu, galloping.

Compared with the tension and panic of the Wu people, the land of the barbarian is peaceful. Even in the face of this century-old war, most barbarians seem to get used to this kind of battle, and they are not regarded as real life and death. War, but a journey of experience.

They believe that the existence of the barriers of the Scorpio can block the Witch.

They believe that this war will end in a few years, and when it is over, they will continue to live on the land where the tribes multiply.

Including the vast majority of people who existed on the sky and flashed the roaring roar at the moment, all of them think so. This is a experience, a battle that can be a blockbuster.

"Quenching, not what you take for granted, even if you carry more weight, in addition to let yourself be light in the imagination, there is no other use!" On the sword's tip, Su Ming sat there kneeling, pale He clenched his teeth, and his position was violent, blowing his body almost everywhere, making his flesh and blood tremble, even the blood flowing in his body seemed to receive strong resistance, causing the heart to seem to be lost. The strength of beating. Church

Behind Su Ming, the old man surnamed Jing Jing sat quietly and slowly opened his mouth.

"The birds in the sky can be speedless because of their lightness. This does not mean that I have the effect of refining the body!" Su Ming shuddered and breathed quickly, but he spoke his teeth and said this.

"The ridiculous idea, you only look at the birds? Then do you see the huge beasts of the body, when flying in the sky, the speed is fast, even I can't wait for the barbarians, are they also very light? The old man surnamed Jing sneered.

Su Ming was silent, and he couldn't say the refutation of the words. The golden Dapeng appeared in his mind. His huge body must be heavy, but it can have such an amazing speed.

"Responsible heavy body, right is not right, it is no problem to call it the first step, but this method has too many drawbacks. The real refining body is to control the law of the wind, can control the direction of wind resistance, and use two forces to promote The body, under constant integration, stepped on the ground for nine days.

However, such a method, even if the old man is not fully aware, you will not have to consider it for the time being, but this is a direction. Only if you are in the right direction, you can pursue it. If the direction is the earliest, it is wrong. It will only waste your time. "The old man surnamed Jing was quietly opening his mouth, and his right hand was lifted up, one finger in front of Su Ming.

Under this finger, Su Ming’s protective mask outside the sword’s tip suddenly cracked a tiny gap. At the moment of this gap, Su Ming’s body trembled fiercely, and he could feel the wind of the leather surface. It was a lot of times stronger, and the feeling of severe pain in the body was stronger.

"In this direction, if you want to pursue, then you must take the right path. Now, imagine yourself as a hurricane, feel the wind resistance coming from the sky, feel the collision of these two forces, you The reaction of all positions in the body."

Su Ming’s mouth slammed his blood, and the pain of the body made him unable to bear. The wind coming in front of him, like a knife, was cut on his body. There was no pain in his position. The body he was sitting on his knees was crumbling. As if at any time, it can be directly taken away by the coming wind, so that it can go backwards.

"Waste!" The old man surnamed Jing frowned and snorted.

"If you don't look at the white face, the old man will never care about you! The predecessors of the evil spirits must respect, but as a disciple of you, it makes me feel a little unworthy." .

At this moment, Su Ming’s body trembled, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood again. The body sitting there and lying cross-legged was blown backwards and removed half a mile. He was pale, and the pain that came from his body even made him seem to disappear. The strength of his body was extremely difficult, especially with the flow of dust. Slowly, it seems to have been greatly resisted.

Under such a premise, it is difficult for him to keep his body solidified.

“Waste is waste, it’s stubborn!” The old man of Jing’s name raised his right hand and once again pointed to the protective mask in front of the tip of the sword where Su Ming was located. The gap that had cracked before suddenly disappeared and was expanded again. some.

In this way, the gust of wind blowing to Su Ming suddenly increased several times, so that Su Ming's body could not adapt to it, and once again, it was a spurt of blood.

The blood that spurted out met the gust of wind and hit it immediately. The strange thing is that while this piece of blood was blown away, there was a trace of blood and fog. Under the headwind, it was the time when Su Ming stayed in front of Su Ming, and it gradually disappeared.

"It's still a waste. After a scent, I will open the crack of this protection again. If you can't bear it, then you can roll back the old man to the edge of the sword." The old man surnamed frowned and looked cold.

Su Ming paled his face, and even the eyes opened and closed under the squally wind, not to mention breathing, his body trembled, has reached the limit, but his eyes are staring at the blood. Where the fog exists, you can't keep your eyes on it.

"Imagine yourself as a hurricane... It's simple to say, how can I do it..." Su Ming was bitter inside, but he didn't give up, but he gritted his teeth and continued to persist there.

But he also knows that such persistence does not seem to have much effect.

"The **** fog... Why can it be stopped under this strong wind before it is gradually blown away..." Su Ming suddenly bit his tongue and silenced his mouth again, and his eyes spurted out another blood. His eyes were ignored in the wind. Everything stared at the blood that he spurted. It seemed that the scene he saw was slowing down when he looked at it. He clearly saw that the blood first turned into a fog when it met the wind.

But there is a **** fog, and the wind passes through their tiny gaps before they are rolled away.

At this moment, Su Ming’s eyes were clear and closed, and his body gradually moved back and forth in the wind.

"White often thinks that you are so awful..." The old man who was surnamed Jing was already intolerant, but the words had not been finished yet, and his fierce eyes widened.

Seeing that Su Ming’s body was moving in the wind, but it stopped at this moment. Not only that, in the eyes of the old man, Su Ming closed his eyes, and the body stood up and walked a few steps forward, returning to the original After the position, sit without a hesitation.

At the moment of sitting down, Su Ming’s hair fluttered rapidly, and the clothes were even danced, but his body did not retreat in this wind, although it was still shaking, but at the earliest, it was completely different. .

"Hey?" The old man surnamed Jing looked for a moment, and his look gradually became strange. The right hand lifted up and pointed to the protective light curtain outside the tip of the sword in front of Su Ming, which made the crack open again, making the wind bigger. .

If it was changed, Su Ming’s body would not be able to withstand the roll, but at this moment, Su Ming was sitting there firmly, letting the wind blow on the front of the body, and then... from the back, wearing Passed through...

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