Pursuit of the Truth

A white robes with long hair to the shoulders, Sima Xin sat there, watching Su Ming, his handsome looks full of strong appeal, but also contained a plain, not collapsed, even even Its smile, so is the moment.

But the repairs on his body seem to be just the beginning of the wild soul. .

He looked at Su Ming, although he was smiling, but there was a hint of coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes. He raised his right hand and pinched his hair, and his eyes became colder.

"Su Ming, I have been imagining, the day you and I met again." Sima Xin smiled and his voice heard at this moment, more feminine, echoing around, making the world appear a layer of ripples, facing the surrounding Spread out.

At the same time as his words came out, suddenly his eyes flashed, his body was extremely strange and transparent. At his side, a finger with a murderous machine stretched out from nothingness, pointing to Sima Xin’s eyebrows, but because of His body was transparent and penetrated, and when Su Ming stepped out, he looked up indifferently.

In his gaze, the figure of Sima Xin in the sky is illusory.

"You are still the same as before, there is no hesitation in the shots... However, I am not the same year." Sima Xin looked at Su Ming, shaking his head in laughter, his right hand raised a wave, and immediately the sky was twisted.

With the distortion of the sky, a picture appeared gradually. Su Ming was silent when he saw the picture.

In that picture, there is a world where I don’t know where it is, vicissitudes of life, on the land, Su Ming saw Bai Su, and saw the old man sitting there with a knee-shoulder behind Bai Su, the old man was gray and sometimes opened. Eyes, showing sadness and silence.

Bai Su was pale, but she stood firmly in front of the old man. Her appearance was not much different from that of the past, except that she had no innocence and tenderness in her face. Instead, she was strong and firm.

There was a shocking scar on her face. The scar runs directly through the entire face, making people look at it and some are shocking.

She stood there silently, holding a black sword in her hand, in front of her, there are countless, no left hand, with gray eyes and dead people!

These people are slow and slow. Look around. Endless.

Further away, the ground vibrates, but sees a few giants with a body that is dozens of feet tall. I am striding forward and running towards the place where Bai Su is located, in the running of these giants. They waved their arms, and sometimes they grabbed the dead people who were blocking the front, and swallowed them directly in the mouth, the fierce eyes, staring at the position where Bai Su was in, galloping.

"You can rest assured that she will not die in a short time. Over the years, Bai Su there. I was only on her face, leaving such a trace, and never hurt her." Sima Xin stood in the air, feminine Opening.

"I just don't want to be reconciled. I don't want to be defeated in your hands. You can know the pain that I suffered in the Tianhan Grotto. All this is thanks to you!" Sima Xin looked at Su Ming, and his voice revealed A strong hatred.

Su Ming looked back from the distorted light curtain and looked at Sima Xin.

"Are you finished?" Su Ming looked as usual, but his body disappeared instantly. When it appeared, it was in the side of Sima Xin, and the right hand raised it. The thunder whistling, and it suddenly exploded in the hands of Su Ming.

The collapse of the Thunder formed an endless electro-optic walk, all shrouded in the body of Sima Xin, causing his body to smash in front of Su Ming.

Su Ming frowned, and at the moment when he frowned, Sima Xin’s voice was uploaded on the earth, but he saw the numerous gray bodies lying on the ground, and there was such a look that melted into Simaxin. He felt like he sat up and smiled at Su Ming, who was looking at the sky.

"Not finished yet, Su Ming, the first time you and I played against each other, I lost very thoroughly, we ... more than once!" Sima Xin stared at Su Ming, his mouth showed a strange smile, this reappeared He, repaired to be much stronger than before, seems to have reached the peak of the early days of the wild soul.

"The bet is Bai Su's father and daughter, your servant's car, the whole person who is still alive today... Yes, and your brother and sister."

"Let's gamble, twenty years have passed, between you and me, who is the strongest!" Sima Xin's words suddenly became fierce, the sound of the roar, the whole world shook, and the countless gray lying on the ground The corpse of both eyes, at the moment, both eyes have a strong flash of gray.

"Come on, this battle, you are twenty years late!" Sima Xin laughed and rushed straight into the sky.

Su Ming's eyes contracted, almost the moment when Sima Xin came down. His whole body flashed purple, and the funeral rifle in his hand suddenly lifted up. He threw a shot at the coming Simaxin. At the same time, his body shook with the rifle. Together, in the sky, they turned into two Changhongs and went straight to Simaxin.

The two sides touched each other in an instant, in a roar of the sky, Su Ming stepped back, his eyes flashed cold, and the body of Sima Xin's coming was now torn apart, and was directly penetrated by the pistol.

But it was almost the moment of his death. On the ground, there were two gray corpses standing up in a long smile and turning into the appearance of Sima Xin. It was no longer the beginning of the wild soul, but each one had the mid-life of the wild soul. At the moment, when flying out, I went straight to Su Ming.

Su Ming's knowledge began, and the look was gloomy. The two Sima Xin looked at him, but they couldn't tell the truth. It seems that all are true!

"There is a lot of people, everything in the heavens and the earth, all of me, Su Ming... If you can't break even me, I will be disappointed."

"There is a lot of nonsense!" Su Ming faintly opened, his right hand lifted up, the whole body purple light lingered, and his long gun appeared again, such as condensing all the purple meaning of Su Ming at the moment, with its armor scattered, its hands On the funeral smoldering gun, the souls of the five hundred wars were illusory as they were, and they were silently killing Sima Xin with silence.

A sharp whistling screaming, Su Ming threw a long gun. The rifle immediately slammed into the ground and went straight to the earth, especially the five hundred wars, and it was surrounded by the long gun. The murder and suffocation of the sky, galloping, fell to the earth.

From a distance, this condensed a shot of Su Ming’s full burial yin. At this moment, the earth was shaken by the wind, and the two singers were screaming, and the two horses were coming together. But it is a strange smile.

Just in the moment when the pike is about to land... the sudden change!

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