Pursuit of the Truth

Enough death, sacrifice in the Qing dynasty, can be exchanged for many times the power of yin and death between the heavens and the earth, by this power of yin death, can explode beyond the power of Shen Dong exhibition.

This is the sentiment that Su Ming got when he studied the seven dead yin dying. He is essentially different from Shen Dong. Therefore, this is an unpredictable magical magical power in Shen Dong. In the hands of Su Ming, it can erupt. The light that shines.

"The killing of 100,000 people... In terms of the number of people than the battle of Wu Man, everyone in this area must be forced to do too much... So, despite the small number of people fighting in the two sides, it is dead. The richness of the people is also due to the existence of these people, and thus multiply!" Su Ming walked in this dark fog, not ill, the sound of screaming and killing in the ear, one after another, but now he did not have the same witch The blood of the battlefield, the heart is cold at the moment.

He has no reason to be bloody!

This is the internal battle of the immortal, the battle between the evil sect and the sage, and he is just a passer on the battlefield, with his own purpose, to come to this stranger on the battlefield.

His purpose is only one, that is to kill the Emperor, in this main purpose, in order to accomplish this, it has led to several other purposes, such as the tower building, after the layers are piled up, can become a tower!

"Complete the Qing dynasty, at least half of the people are killed here. If there is more, it is the best..." Su Ming blinked. Under his knowledge, he saw three of the immortals, in the white woman. The command and the seal of the jade Jane, gradually no longer blind, but shrink each other, with the white woman as the center, gradually seems to form a three-ring array.

A team of nine people, a team of nine teams. Each of the nine brigades has a camp, so that dozens of camps are orderly, in the constant retreat, in the formation of the formation, the team that makes the evil sects rush. It seems that if the tiger encounters a hedgehog, it is impossible to launch a large number of killings as it was at the earliest.

Among them, in this camp, the key player is the leader of the camp, the person in this position. It is directly received from the white woman's life-strapper, and then transmitted to the brothers' battalion, and then transmitted to the squad by the various squads, making the three of these immortals, at this moment as an inseparable whole, but although it can be divided into dozens !

In contrast, the sects are here, under the leadership of the 20,000 black armies. The rushing is like the end of the strong, under the confrontation of the three immortals, gradually lost the earliest opportunity.

In addition to, such as Shen Dong, Shi Hai and other strong players, is also in this fog. Entangled by the aristocratic monks, they roared and screamed.

Even Baoqiu, there is also a baby-changing monk of the big leaf Xianzong, who is struggling with it, and is not allowed to be a person who is too advanced. Participate in the impact of the army.

The same is true of Xianzong, which is also entangled by the evil sects.

"According to normal development. At this moment, it is about to enter a stalemate. The two sides will launch their own powerful magic weapons on the same basis, so as to seize the opportunity again and start rushing!"

Su Ming’s eyes suddenly fell to the top of the fog, faintly revealed. It was very cautious to observe the outside world, and the sky above it was not sunny at the moment. There is a faint purple fog, this purple fog is not thick, you can see three figures in the thin, are intertwined with each other, bursting into the rumble of the rumbling, earth-shattering resounding.

Above, the traces of the fluctuations of the law are more and more intense, as if it will not take long, there will be new descendants coming from the immortals.

"Can't wait for such a long time. If the people of the evil sects and the sages are allowed to follow their plans, then they will not be too many casualties, the time will be slow, and there will be surprises in watching the sky array." Flash, seeing that the evil sect has come to an end, and when they seem to be retreating, he has taken a step forward. In this dark fog, if the soul is generally galloping, he will be near a camp that is being arranged.

This thousand-person camp, at this moment, is full of blood and blood. It is composed of people from the Tianzhu Road. The atmosphere of killing is filled all around, and all the people who are martyrdom are all looking at each other. The length is also repaired to reach the Yuan Ying, and there are still a few of them are the gods, the length of the repression that is surrounded by layers, is the infant change monk.

This is the nearest Xianzong camp from Su Ming. At this moment, under the constant retreat, they are connected with each other as if they are willing to retreat together to complete the assembly of all the formations. In front of them, there are many evil disciples at this moment. There are still a lot of black armies, with bloodthirsty and madness, are constantly bombarding.

The mountain hated before, the burly body broke out with powerful power at the moment, its cultivation was spread, the body surrounded by nine black knives, and there was a whirlwind of the whole person in the whistling, just...the thousand camps were being rushed In the middle, but there is no sign of distraction, still retreating according to the law, making these people of the evil sects quite helpless, because in their other direction, there is also a camp at the moment, apparently unconsciously, Already will be trapped.

In this helplessness, these evil disciples sprouted one by one, and the mountain hated both eyes to reveal bloodthirsty. After a cold cry, the body began to retreat.

After all, this is also a no-brainer. At this moment, it is not just that they are here, but the entire army of the evil sects, all of which are retreating and wanting to distance themselves from Xianzong.

This matter is what will happen in their evil sect plan. At this moment, the speed is not slow.

But the mountain hates that there is almost just a retreat, but when you see a misty ripple, it suddenly comes not far away. When the ripples reverberate, you can see a figure in it. This figure is fast. If a meteor roars, go straight to the camp of thousands.

The two sides touched each other in an instant, and a terrible roar broke out suddenly. The thousand people gathered together and hungry. At this moment, under the impact of this figure, there were signs of collapse. At the same time, the figure had already entered. In the camp of thousands of people, all the way to the place, the screams of screaming and screaming, the blood splashed, the figure is Su Ming!

Su Minglian stepped in three steps and appeared in front of a team leader. This person is a Yuan Ying monk. His eyes shrink and reveal his sorrow. He clearly knows the thousand camp he is in, unless he is a monk. Beyond hardship, it is impossible to do it below the level.

But at this moment, the several sects of the evil sects have clearly known that the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects have been slain, so how can the sects suddenly have an aspiration!

This is a matter of aspirations. It is not a monk at other levels. This sudden and extravagant person is extremely deadly in the battle of a low-ranking monk!

Unfortunately, he couldn't think about it anymore. Su Ming didn't stop at all. The step was approaching the person directly. The right hand was lifted up and flashed past him. He directly caught the man's neck and drove the man's body back ten. After many steps, one crushed his throat and shattered his baby.

At the same time as Susong, Su Ming was even more swaying, toward the length of the camp, the old man who was changed to a baby.

The old man was wearing a green robe. At this moment, his eyes were wide and his eyes were the same. He did not hesitate to retreat immediately. A strong crisis of life and death, such as acupuncture, pierced his heart and made him nervous. The only thought in the brain at the moment is to escape quickly.

However, in the speed and cultivation of Su Ming, such escape is too slow. The old man of Qingpao has just retired less than three feet. Su Ming has turned into a Changhong, flashing directly from his side. Sprayed like a fountain, Su Ming’s hand was in the hands of the old man’s inability to close his head.

There are no screams, no mourning, and some are just awkward silence. The suppression of thousands of people, in a short period of time, was the head of the camp by Su Ming, killing the length of several brigades, in that short After the silence, immediately burst from the thousands of people, bursts of exclamation.

At the same time, the mountains and hates that are not far away are also a glimpse, but then they are excited, and they are no longer retreating, but if they are evil, they rush into this almost Among the thousands of people who collapsed.

"The younger generation hates, thank you for your help from the predecessors. I don't know if the predecessors were the ones of my evil sects?" Shan hated the madness of the killing, the voice that came out, did not get the answer, Su Ming had already left.

In this earth filled with dark fog, Su Ming's figure is like the **** of death. During the walk, in the camps, it is shocked, and it is fast and sturdy. With its fastest speed and the strongest force, it will continue to The length of seven or eight camps and the length of many brigades have been smashed.

Seven or eight camps, although not all of the camps, but the role played on this battlefield is still extremely clear, so that the evil sects who have retired in the footsteps have stopped and rushed again. Seven or eight collapsed camps, like a gap in the Xianzong array, are constantly being torn!

Su Ming did not open more gaps for the evil sect. What he wants is not a victory for either side. What he wants... is that the two sides are completely destroyed by the two sides, so that they can appear in a short time. A lot of dead air makes his blue prints reach a level of horror!

At the moment, his left hand, the green mans are lingering, and the dead air is madly increasing.

"Kill it... the more you kill, the better!" Su Ming murmured, suddenly slamming his head and looking at the direction of Xianzong. He saw a gloomy woman’s gaze there, and locked himself, this woman It is the white woman who Xianzhuang arranged the array.

"This woman can actually detect my position?" Su Ming blinked.

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