Pursuit of the Truth

On the earth, at the moment when the burial yin gun rushed, what it meant, there were many gray double-headed corpses there, and the gray in their eyes suddenly dissipated. As the gray scatters, their bodies are one by one. Suddenly trembled, like a big dream to wake up!

The sobriety in the eyes of the two eyes, the men and women, young and old, when they saw the burial smoldering gun of the sky, let Su Ming clearly see at these moments, these people... They are like a resurrection, completely awakened! .

"These people have no innocence with you. They don't even say anything to you, but you...but they want to kill them. Su Ming, if you shoot, can you feel good? Your heart is changing. There, I see how you experience, the next heart change!

So many innocent people are killed by you, where is your principle! Sima Xinchang smiled and was very happy.

"But if you don't want to kill these people and mess with your heart, then you have to bear my kind of murder, no beginning and no end, Su Ming!! Bai Su's time is running out, you have to choose..." Another Sima letter laughed too.

Su Ming was silent. He watched the pike suddenly fall on the earth, forming a purple shock sweeping across the eight sides, making those who wake up, extremely miserable body collapse, with the impact spread... until more The people wake up, more people, under the impact of this, one by one broken bones, one by one in the fierce screams, vanished.

The sound of screams is still swirling in the heavens and the earth. Su Ming is shaking. His principle has always been that if others do not provoke themselves, they will not take the initiative. This is the principle that he has followed along the way!

But at this moment, this principle was forced to be broken by Sima Xin. Those people had no enmity with him, but his rifle was to kill them all, just like the experience of the ghost department, but it was even more shocking and more silent.

Sima Xin’s laughter, his battle with Su Ming, is not a simple magical attack. He not only wants Su Ming to fail in combat power, but more importantly, he wants Su Ming to fail in the soul. It is not enough to vent its hate, not so, not really destroying a person!

Those who die under the burial yin gun, if there is a reincarnation in this world, then they will not be accepted by the reincarnation, but will be eternal and eternal, and will be murdered by the burial sin and become the soul of war.

If everything follows the plan of Simaxin, then Su Ming at the moment will collapse because of the principle, and then buried a complex seed in the depths of his heart. This kind of child will grow rapidly until it replaces everything in Su Ming. The root of its inner destruction.

However, there are some things in this world, not what Simaxin can expect. Su Ming, who is standing in the air, his hair gradually becomes white, his body gradually shrinks, and his body has a whirlwind. His appearance spread to fate.

He didn't all become a fate, but at the time of this semi-ization, he raised his right hand and waved toward the earth. Under this wave, in the sigh of Sima Xin, he immediately saw his eyes shrink and saw that The numerous bodies that died on the ground, at the moment, condensed and merged, and suddenly became complete.

The purple shock that spreads out is also re-emerged in the distant land, but it is not a proliferation, but a rewind, all the time, all changes, all in this moment of reversal.

In this reversal, Su Ming looked at the ground and looked at the strange faces that had been resurrected until he found them. In those faces, in the fear and sorrow, at the moment of death, the relief was revealed.

This liberated expression was seen by Su Ming in the magical powers that reversed the years.

He closed his eyes, and the raised right hand was put down. The white hair on the half turned black again, no longer transitioning to fate, and his body was still in this moment, and returned to normal.

When he opened his eyes, the earth remained the same. If everything was reversed, everything in the years was false. Like a dream, dreams at the moment, everything is still the same, blood is everywhere, the residual limbs are everywhere, and as the purple impact spreads, then The voice of screams is still swirling.

But Su Ming’s heart is no longer shaking because...

On the land, he seems to be able to see a glimpse of the soul that was sucked by the burial yin. At the moment, no matter whether men and women, young or old, there is no resentment in their looks, but with gratitude, one by one. When being absorbed into the burial yin, he bowed to Su Ming.

This scene, Sima Xin also saw, his look immediately gloomy, cold, and there are more dead bodies in the farther area of ​​the earth. At this moment, Su Ming does not wait for the killing, and the eyes are flashing. All stood up.

As they stand up, their bodies change like they melt, and all become the way of Sima Xin!

This eighth floor of the earth, the gray dead body is boundless, there are tens of thousands, Su Ming that a shot died, but only a part, at this moment with more gray double-headed dead body made Sima letter, with A glimpse of the hustle and bustle, there are countless Changhongs vacated on the earth. All of these Changhongs are Simaxin, all of them rushing to Su Ming.

"Su Ming, you can have such a repair in the past 20 years, I am very shocked. I thought that my creation is already very rare in this world, but I did not expect that you have such a bad luck...

But this kind of air transport is reduced by the killing of the heavens and the earth, weakened by the collapse of the will, lost by the suffocation of the suffocating, lost by numbness... The first thing I want to give you is this bad luck. The battle of creation!

Here are tens of thousands of me, each one is my own body, I let you kill me tens of thousands of times, until you can't kill, even if you don't want to, as you continue to kill me, your anger will be reduced, you The will will also be exhausted, and your suffocation will be scattered too much. At that time, you... I don’t know if I have any qualifications to come to fight with me! ”

Tens of thousands of Simaxin also spoke at the same time. The sounds merged together and formed a supremacy, such as Tianwei’s roar, which made Su Ming’s eyes condense.

He has never seen Sima Xin before, but it is still the case. Sima Xin is completely different from other enemies he encountered. The killing of others is just a matter of life and death. But here, Sima Xin, he pays more attention to a kind of soul. Off!

For example, in the past, Bai Su was introduced as a genius. As it is now, all kinds of chaos, each one is revealed, and Sima Xin’s singularity!

Especially the words spoken by Sima Xin, Su Ming knows that if he really develops and kills Simaxin tens of thousands of times, then no matter how deep the hatred will be, in this killing, it will gradually dissipate until the end. The so-called hate and hatred is just for words and cannot be profound.

If hatred cannot be profound, then the will is hard to be firm, and if the will is not firm, then this battle, Su Ming will be defeated! !

"Bad my will, bad my heart..." Su Ming looked up and looked at the tens of thousands of sneer Sima Xin, who had already arrived, his mouth corner, and suddenly his sneer.

Su Ming can have the cultivation and combat power of today. It is not a simple creation, nor is it rare or unusual that Sima Xin can imagine. It is Su Ming’s exchange of his will, and there are countless in the world of candle and yin. The second round of reincarnation, if you change Sima Xin there, he may not find himself.

Only Su Ming, he is eager to know everything in his body, he struggles in confusion, silent in unyielding, he has experienced the will of countless reincarnation, and can dissipate in this little killing! !

Even in this day, he experienced a second choice, even the principle was broken by Sima Xin, but these are under the firm will of Su Ming, which made him silently pass.

At this moment, the ear is still echoing the words of Sima Xin, but the smile of Su Ming’s mouth is the murderousness of his body. His body is swaying, there is no burial, no burial, but a candle. In the yin world, one finger, one catch, one punch, one palm!

The sky roared, but wherever Su Ming passed, Sima Xin’s body was destroyed one by one. His look was calm and there was no ripples. In his calmness, there was nothing but killing.

Time slowly passed, Su Ming did not know how much he killed, but what he knew was that his will not only dissipated, but more and more condensed, his hatred of Sima Xin was more but not reduced, but instead... The more profound.

"Sima Xin, tens of thousands of deaths, each of which is you, then you are feeling tens of thousands of extinctions, one person, if killed by the other party tens of thousands of times, then his will will be firm What!

I haven't seen you for twenty years. Today, you are still very disappointed. Su Ming faintly said, Sima Xin wants to destroy his will, and he will naturally fight back.

Su Ming's countless Sima Xin's body, all of which are all flashing at the moment, Su Ming's words are spurred into the thorns, piercing the heart of Sima Xin.

The bad man's will, this is a double-edged sword. While calculating other people, it must also be countered by others. For example, Sima Xin here, he is letting Su Ming's will be relaxed and scattered due to killing. Su Ming’s words point out the true meaning, which makes Sima confident.

Su Ming’s voice appeared again in the moment when his mind was shocked and his body was all vague.

"I can kill you tens of thousands of times, but I can kill you until it is extinct!" Su Ming raised his right hand, and after he made a fist, he slammed into the body with a fierce fist. Under this fist, his body was completely released. It formed a storm sweeping around, making the countless Sima Xin body collapse and rewind.

(To be continued,

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