Pursuit of the Truth

Su Ming echoed the words of Qian Chen. His eyes looked at the familiar faces in the Scorpio. His heart, wanting to be calm, just made some waves, and he made a heart. A sigh.

He saw the dream of Tianzhu, a woman who met with Tian Hanzong...

Seeing the ancestors who made him have to leave the barbarian years ago, all this for him, like the memory of the former, some vague, but will not forget.

And the woman who is the same as the dream of Tianzhu, Su Ming vaguely remembers that it is the sister of Tianzhu Meng.

It’s just the ancestors of the Scorpio, and the sisters of the Scorpio, who are gradually disappearing in the eyes of Su Ming, including nearly 10,000 people who were martyrdom that day, all of them are now blurred... Only one... her figure Clear.

It is a woman who is not beautiful in appearance. It is a person who is only beautiful and looks better. The blue dress and the short blue hair are standing in the crowd. It seems to be inconspicuous.

However, although she is in the crowd, but ... her location, it is a sly dream sister, and the ancestors of the day!

"She, she did not return." Su Ming murmured only the voice he could hear. He looked at the woman. This woman, in his memory, fell in his arms and closed his eyes. Said the ink of the Soviet Union... Ula.

Still in the memory, there is no change, there is not much difference... Su Ming, closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked at the tens of thousands of monks in Tianzhu Road and stood in the sky. An old man in front of the ancestors and Ula.

The old man looks ordinary, but the light flashing inside his eyes is like a thunder and lightning, so people can't look straight.

"Scorpio cursing party, this person in the Xianzu Tianzhu Road, in charge of punishment, killing countless people, even a suffocating even the evil sect encountered, have a headache, this person ... was ordered to be the patriarch of the barbarian Tianzhu Tao Zongmen Also too elders!

I am not familiar with the old man behind him, but the woman next to it is the fairy goddess in the Tianzhu Road. This woman is called dance music! "Qian Chen's words fell into the ears of Su Ming. Su Ming regained his gaze in silence and looked at the evil dust sects of the evil sects not far away.

The first thing he saw was in the evil dust. If the sun is normal. A young man who is full of pride, where his lord disciples are mostly avoided. It made him stand there, very conspicuous, as if he was afraid that others would not know his identity. I don't know his status in evil dust.

A luxurious purple robes, white as jade, looks very handsome, but the indifference flashed in the eyes and the expression of the pride, making this person exude a breath of life.

"Foul Dust, think empty!" Qian Chen's words, Su Ming heard, but even if Chen Chen did not introduce this person, he also recognized it at a glance. The other party is in his memory, the Sikong of the Wulong tribe, and Bai Su is a tribe.

The arrogant look, like in memory, made Su Ming look at the first sight, and he was quite unhappy inside.

With a glimpse of his eyes, Su Ming looked at the person who was the highest in this evil dust. That is also a familiar face, that is the memory of the Fengzhen Shihai, the old man who took him to the Fengshan Mountain.

The great accomplishment of the great perfection made this person one of the three best together with Shen Dong.

He stood there with a sneer in his mouth. Looking at the people of Tianzhu, the killing in the eyes. It’s already awkward.

On this day, for Su Ming, he saw too many faces in his memory. If he changed him many years ago, he must have set off a big wave in his heart, unable to calm down, but lost in the shock.

But Su Ming has experienced too much. At this moment, he has already found the answer in Beiling and Chen Xin. He just has some unwillingness... I don’t want to see the public in the crowd, see Lei Chen...

In the silence, Su Ming closed his eyes, until after a long while, in a world between the pressure and the roar, he opened his eyes on the sky and saw the coming... a **** sea!

It is a blood sea with tens of thousands of feet. If there is life in the sky, it will roll forward. Sometimes there will be some bodies in the blood. There are men and women in the bodies, old and young, and more born babies. Inside, all died at the moment, even if it is a corpse, there is no blood, soaked in the blood, brought here.

In the moment of seeing those bodies, Su Ming’s eyes flashed through his eyes. His eyes were getting cold and his hands were clenching. All this was because he recognized them, those bodies. It is clearly a tribal tribe, and it is not a tribe...

Those who are barbarians are obviously dead soon. Obviously, all this is the evil sect of the sect. On the way, the barbarian tribes that will be seen will be directly killed. This has formed the tens of thousands of feet of blood.

The **** sea is not near, a thick **** breath will come to the surface, lingering on this plain, for a long time, the world is roaring, this **** sea will come, and after a full circle in midair, There was a strange laugh from inside.

In the end, a loud bang, the **** sea suddenly collapsed and turned into a **** rain, and every drop of blood rain will condense on its own, a **** blur, but on the earth, in On the side of the evil dust sect, nearly 10,000 figures descended, and the condensed blood rains approached quickly, turning into a **** gown, which appeared on these people.

When the first person was a gloomy old man, the old man was wearing a red robe and holding a black wooden stick in his hand. After sweeping his eyes around, his mouth showed a bloodthirsty smile.

Behind him, almost all the evil-loving people, most of them, there is a woman, this woman is wearing a red robe, its appearance is quite beautiful, but at the moment it is arrogant, the blood robe on the body and the red eyes of the mouth After people look at it, it is impossible to tell whether the vermilion is... blood!

"The evil addiction to bloodthirsty kills, the most bloody, it is too elders to be a bishop, listed as a three-person, and the other two are repairing each other, but if the number of killings, he is the three first!

The woman behind him is the one who is juxtaposed with Yu Shen and Sikong! This female is extremely talented, and she is a generation of genius. She also has a brother, called Bi Wei, one for Su Rong, one wishful!

His brother is in the evil fairy sect, and it is the first sedan chair of my evil sect. It has overwhelmed all the geniuses of Tianjiao, and it is the person who cultivates desires and confronts with the righteousness. "Qian Chen immediately spoke.

Su Ming’s gaze swept across Bi Yi, in his eyes. Involuntarily revealing the murder of the Emperor, because this Bi Bi, it is his memory, the black mountain department that destroyed the Wushan Mountain... Bitu! !

The half-bat man who was killed by him in the sky of Wushan!

"The people in memory have mostly appeared one after another. This time, the decisive battle between the evil sects and the sages, I did not expect to let me see them..." Su Ming's eyes swept over the people in the memory, between heaven and earth. A touch over all the light. Suddenly from the sky behind the hidden dragons and the scorpio, the whistling.

It is a sword man who wins the light of heaven and earth!

It is a big sword with a length of tens of thousands of feet, a sword that is more powerful than it. Only the bronze ancient sword that Su Ming had seen in Jiuyinjie, except that there is no other comparison.

This sword is swayed by the sword. The division of the heavens and the earth, the roaring of the room, is to make everyone's heart involuntarily tremble, and the people of the Tibetan Dragons have stood up, and the same 10,000 monks of Tianzhu Road are also the same, looking at the moment of the sword. The two people, Jing Nan and the curse, looked at each other. To the big sword that comes to the sky, hold a fist and worship.

"Zang Longzong, I have seen the Emperor!"

"Scorpio, see the Emperor!"

With the words of the two, all the monks of Tianzhu and Zanglongzong were all worshipping the sky with a fist, and the voice of worship was heard. At this moment, earthshaking, roundabout.

The sounds of the tens of thousands of people can not be overwhelmed by the whistling of the sword, can only become the foil of this sword, whistling. This big sword is approaching!

Su Ming's binocular pupil contraction, the body kills the machine. But it doesn't show the slightest, but it looks extremely cold.

But seeing that the big sword is approaching, there are countless figures from this sword turned into Changhong and went straight to the earth. Every figure is a sword under the feet, not a million people, but nearly 30,000 figures, spreading Between the heavens and the earth, as they descended and permeated the earth, with the power of this sect, it was possible to suppress the three evil sects!

At the same time, on the big sword of the sky, there were two figures, two of them with the crown of the emperor, although they could not see the appearance in the sword, but the two figures were exuded For the volatility, it is possible to suppress all the aspirations, which is by no means the power of the first step!

Under the law of yin death of this barbarian, it is extremely rare to have the power to surpass the first step of the immortal. It is almost the moment when I see these two figures, and I feel the familiar cultivation moment, Su Ming In the eyes of both eyes, there is a flash of light.

In the same way, his heart is also sinking.

"Two!"

Then, Su Ming saw the figure of Beiling and Chen Xin in the 30,000 monks who had come there, and two other people, which appeared in the memory of Su Ming.

That is the father of Beiling, and Wushan is the first!

That is the father of Dust Xin, Wushan... patriarch! !

These two burly big men, now wearing purple robes, stand in front of the monks below, look indifferent, and a great and perfect repair is fluctuating, and they are smashed out in both of them. Obviously this is not their original repair. But after being suppressed!

Because of the feeling of Su Ming, the threat of these two people has surpassed Shen Dong!

Su Ming’s eyes are calm. He looks at the figure of the two emperors’ robes on the sky sword. At this moment, he has no distracting thoughts. He has already set himself the things that must be done, then no matter what he pays. The price of this, this battle, he killed the Emperor's thoughts, did not waver!

His gaze was swept away from Beiling, Dust Xin, from Wula of Tianzhu Road, Chen Chong of Zang Longzong, Bi Su of evil sects, and Sikong of evil dust sects.

"These people are the celestial priests of the immortals. Let's not say why they appear in my memory of Wushan... In Wushan, they lost in my hands, now here... they are still Will lose!"

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Today's plan is three chapters, the last chapter is completed, but a cold, after writing two chapters, a table of nose paper, some fever, very uncomfortable.

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