Pursuit of the Truth

In the third palace, the words have not been finished yet. Su Ming sneered in the figure and appeared next to the person who asked for help. The right hand raised and grabbed it. The man who asked for help from the wild soul was crazy, knowing that the magical power was invalid. The medium-sounding combustion is self-explosive!

But his self-explosion is almost just beginning. Su Ming’s right hand, which he grabbed, suddenly flashes purple. His right arm, together with the palm of his hand, has a purple armor. It penetrates the burning of this person and squeezes the neck of the person. . .

"We are not a family." Su Ming faintly opened his mouth, his right hand squeezed, a bang, the wild soul in his hand, the body turned into flesh and blood, when Su Ming let go, his broken body fell to the bottom, but There was a white bracelet that flew out of his body and was taken by Su Ming.

Looking at the bracelet, Su Ming remembers that this thing was placed in the cave house of the Master.

Holding the bracelet, Su Ming’s inner murder was thicker. He looked up and looked at the last elder who had escaped. This person is now near the first palace, and Su Ming’s body is moving forward. At the moment he stepped out, he walked out of the third palace and walked out of an old man in a white robe.

The old man looked at Su Ming in a complicated look. He had seen Su Ming. At the auction that year, he accompanied the young master of the cold and saw Su Ming together.

At that time, there was a small lord at that time, and there was still a heart to be entangled in the other side. Now, twenty years ago, when he saw Su Ming again, the kind of soul shock made him difficult to calm down.

"Su Ming, as a ninth-level disciple, why are you so, you are strong now, but don't forget who is holding you when you are weak, Tian Hanzong, is..." When the old man of the robe walked, he spoke quietly. His heart was very shocked. Su Mingxiu was powerful, and the magical power was different. Especially, the scene of the seal of the heavens and the earth made him extremely jealous.

Such a person should have belonged to Tian Hanzong, but now he has become an enemy, letting him sigh at the same time as he is bitter.

But his words did not finish, Su Ming looked up to him.

"It's the ninth peak!" Su Ming calmly opened his mouth, and his footsteps fell. He had already arrived at the elders of the wild soul who had escaped to the first palace. When this person was desperate, at the moment when Su Ming was approaching, he was cold. From the first palace, the door of the palace slammed open, and a glimmer of light flashed out and went straight to Su Ming.

In this light, the power of a mid-peak peak of a wild soul suddenly broke out. It was a small tripod, and the tripod swiftly turned to Su Ming. Su Ming’s eyes flashed, and the sleeves were swept away. His medicine illusion, with this bang, touched together.

At the time of the resurgence, Su Ming stepped forward, and at the moment when the elders of the wild soul fled again, they flashed past them. When they stood on the platform of the first hall, the elders of the wild spirits trembled. There was a sound of snoring in the body, and when a blood spurted out, a small snake was drilled out of its mouth, spit the core and flew up, and looked at the surroundings in the dark.

This little snake is the candle of Su Ming!

It is indifferent and indifferent. All the creatures in this world look at it, they are all food, only... When they look at Su Ming, their eyes are soft and reveal their dependence.

In the moment when Su Ming set foot on the platform of the first palace, he walked out of the palace with an old man. The old man looked sinister and poisonous. He held a faucet stick in his hand and knocked it toward the earth. The faucet on the crutches was like a resurrection. Moved up and rushed toward Su Ming.

At the same time, the old man was raised by his left hand, carrying a ring on her finger. After the ring was seen by Su Ming, his eyes were murdered.

This ring is the thing of his teacher!

The old man bit his tongue and spewed a blood on the ring. The blood instantly merged into the ring. Then, a low-pitched sound came out, and a black mist emanated from the ring. This black fog turned into a big hand. , grabbed Su Ming.

At the same time, the white robes of the third temple were also taken one step at a time, and the right hand was lifted up, suddenly on top of him, nothing distorted, a thunderous thunder, and a long sword with a thunder, The sword swept, and the whole sky became like a thunder pool. The lightning was endless. With this sword, went straight to Su Ming.

Then, a sigh came from the second hall. The second hall suddenly became illusory. After disappearing instantly, it showed a figure sitting cross-legged and covered with red mist. The figure slowly stood up and looked at the Soviet Union. At the time of Ming, he went all the way and turned into a red fog, rushing to Su Ming!

These three people, each person's cultivation is infinitely close to the late soul, but this is an infinite number of words, sometimes it is difficult to cross the gully, they are still in the middle of the wild!

Tianmen Nine Lords, the earth gate also has nine masters! These three people are obviously the third of the Tianmen Nine Lords. Su Ming remembers that the Master had said that the Tianmen lacked a Lord. Today there are only eight Lords.

The Lord of the Earth is also incomplete.

"The Lord of Heaven, but this is the case." Su Ming faintly opened, in the middle of the wild soul, although he did not kill much, but also a lot!

In the moment when the three magical powers came, Su Ming stood there, and his whole body immediately produced numerous purple thin lines. These filaments instantly lingered around their bodies, covering them, forming a funeral genitals!

Even when his right hand was lifted up, the murderous stun gun came out. The moment the rifle of the squadron appeared, the fierceness of the scorpion was filled with all directions, and there was a strong **** scent that scattered around.

In this **** battle, if there are countless souls in the shackles, they can't leave on Su Ming's funeral smoldering guns. There are many of these souls, and it is the desolate people of Moro Island!

The funeral yin is out, it is not blood-stained, and it will never dissipate. The appearance of this armor also represents the killing of Su Ming, and it is necessary to start this!

Su Ming’s rifle in his hand, at the moment when the three men came, the body turned into a purple shadow, with the emission of dead air, with the rolling black fog on the sky, with the red in the dark fog The eyes reveal the enchanting mans, and the three are close together.

An earth-shattering roaring roundabout, there was a strong impact to the rapid spread of the surrounding, the old squirting blood, after a few dozens of backs, and then spurting blood again, the look was unbelievable and unbelievable.

"The late soul!!" She couldn't see through Su Ming's cultivation before, although she was jealous of Su Ming's strange magical powers, but when she wanted to come, in the 20 years of the district, the other party would be more artificial, and at most it would be a wild soul. In the medium term.

But now after the contact she suddenly found out that all this is beyond her imagination.

Almost at the same time that she was rewinding, the old man in the white robe also rewinded, and he quit several dozens of feet. The seven sputum overflowed with blood and coughed up sharply. In his right eye, with his cough, there was a The red line was drilled and he re-drilled back in a flash. He looked rosy and bitter, and the look of Su Ming was more complicated.

As for the figure that turned into a red fog, it was also in the rewinding, the fog collapsed, but it re-agglomerated and turned into a red hair, but the body was like a statue, he stood there, silently Looking at Su Ming, the look is numb, hiding the struggle.

In the moment of seeing this red-haired person, Su Ming’s eyes narrowed.

"Sub car!!"

This red-haired person, it looks like a car! After hearing the sound of Su Ming, the car immediately trembled, and its eyes struggled even more!

However, the repair of the car was not sacrificed in the same year, but the repair that was revealed today is actually the middle of the wild soul, which makes Su Ming frown immediately.

He saw at first glance that the car was not right. His body was not flesh and blood, but a statue. It looked like a statue!

At the same time, under the impact of the four men and one war, the rolling ripples spread and touched the other halls. At the moment of touching, Su Ming immediately saw that the remaining six halls were in harmony. When the cracks broke down and collapsed, all the palaces above were shattered.

After the smashing...······The six halls, there is no figure in existence!

This scene reveals a strange, so that the entire Tianmen at this moment, as if they are also surprised, but Su Ming immediately noticed that the surrounding Tianmen disciples who were solidified, now seeing the collapse of the temples When there is no one, one by one is shocked and awkward.

"Master, go, this place······" At this moment, the car suddenly screamed, but its snoring was not finished, and his eyes immediately drilled several red lines and re-drilled in. At the time, the eyes of the car showed a crazy killing.

"Since it is coming, why bother to go, Su Ming... I am waiting for you on the ninth floor, I hope... you can have a chance to come up, let me personally... kill you!!" A feminine words, stunned From the sky, I saw that there was a whirlpool on the sky that had not been completely filled with black fog. When the vortex turned, it revealed a piece of land.

"Right, Bai Su is here, and you are a brother and a tiger. If you can't kill me in half an hour, then he will be like a car...

In addition, you have an old friend here, and he is also very eager to fight with you...·····

Su Ming, I have been waiting for this for a long time. I have been waiting for you to return. I will let you slowly suffer, and I will bear the pain of my suffering. I will give you a thousand times. I, It is a god! ! "This voice whirls, and there is a chill in the feminine. This voice belongs to...Sima Xin!

At the moment when the sound came out, the battle that left the gate of the heavens collapsed.

At the same time, outside the Tianmen space, on the ninth peak, the sleeping tiger did not find it. Even before Su Ming, he did not notice that the scars on his back were breaking open at the moment, and there was a red line drill. Come and drill...

"The game is beginning, Su Ming, I am looking forward to..." Sima Xin’s voice is more feminine, which makes people unable to distinguish between men and women, but the hatred of Su Ming is unforgettable. Dai Tian! !

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