Pursuit of the Truth

"It's him!!" Su Ming's body suddenly shocked, breathing was more eager, his eyes fixed on the bald figure, he saw the hollow in his eyes, as if this person lost the soul, now only the rest is only Walking dead.

But the scent of the witches that was scattered on the body was not reduced, but it became more like a sacrifice, but it was actually different. So, after seeing it, Su Ming immediately looked around the bald man. Figure.

Every figure is like this big man, full of the atmosphere of the witches, so strong that the nearly 100 people in the moment of emergence, immediately in this battlefield, caused a lot of attention, as if the water was thrown into a stone , splashing the river, and bursting into the ripples.

"These are all the three hundred savage souls of the masters... and look at them, obviously they are controlled by the mind... So, the masters are there..." Su Ming silently looked at the sky Ramp, there is a murder in both eyes.

This matter is a very important clue to Su Ming, a clue to find the master!

Almost at the moment when the figure of the nearly one hundred witches appeared, they immediately burst out of the whole body of the witches, and went straight to the distance. Their bodies seemed to have no physical existence when they were moving forward, but slightly Blurring, if illusory, this makes these witches even if they are only sacrificed, but they are not dead!

Because Su Ming saw that with the ravages of the group of witches and the evil sects, their bodies collapsed under the other's supernatural powers, but they regrouped immediately after a while.

If this is the only way to go, but in fact, as they re-aggregate each time, the repairs on their bodies are fluctuating, and they are getting stronger...

Just then, suddenly. From the evil dust sect. There was a loud roaring out of the sky, but I saw the place where the evil dust was found. The storm whistled and rolled, and although it could not involve the rotation of the black fog, it seemed to condense a lot of dust in the fog. He has formed three huge mysterious turtles!

The colors of these three mysterious tortoises are now illusory, and they are screaming and screaming toward the front. On the top of the three mysterious tortoises, three people stood up at the moment. The three men wore khaki long gowns, and the body swayed with the mysterious tortoises. It was almost the three turtles that jumped from the earth. From the time of the air. The three men immediately squatted with their right hand and raised their left hand at the same time, waving forward.

This wave. Suddenly nine yellow papers were thrown out. The nine yellow papers depict not the runes, but the nine boys!

"Ming Huang opened the way. Tian Wu disappeared, dust horses drive... lead the life of nine lives!" After the strange sounds were spoken from the three populations, the nine yellow papers immediately burned themselves, and as they burned, There was a sharp cockroach in the fire, but in the fire, nine boys smashed out of the flame one by one.

As soon as the nine boys appeared, they immediately went to the sky and went straight to the witches.

Throughout the battlefield, all of them were caught in each other's magical confrontation. Any sect, there is a magic weapon with powerful lethality. Now, in this tangled state, they are sacrificed.

Su Ming was silent in midair, and his eyes were placed on the witches' souls most of the time, suppressing the urge to save them.

Su Ming took a deep breath, and he still has more important things. That is to kill the Emperor. When he does not finish this thing, he is not likely to take too frequent shots. If it causes the attention of the sky God, then he has to pay the price. It will be life.

The number of deaths on the earth is constantly increasing. Nearly a hundred witches and the nine paper boy boys are now on the battlefield, fighting each other fiercely, and the three mysterious turtles are divided into three directions. If the blockade is general, the nearly hundred witches will be sealed.

Not far away, the remaining nine yin yin, are also fighting with the three stars, are roaring, fighting and life.

In the other directions around, the evil sects and the Xianzong disciples have already killed their eyes, the ground is full of blood, and the broken limbs are everywhere.

This war will not be so soon, so according to the plans of both sides, this should be a little restrained. After all, the focus of the decisive battle, the land can not play too much decisive, but in the sky. on.

But I don't know why, this war broke out beyond everyone's expectations.

All this, it seems that there is such a hand is slowly pushing, making the death of this war more and more... This hand is Su Ming!

In the air, he looked at the earth and looked at the killing of his own hands. His eyes were indifferent, his left hand was brighter and brighter, and his right hand cursed power was getting stronger and stronger.

"Kill it, the more you die, the greater the grasp of this battle I will kill the Emperor!" Su Ming murmured.

But not everyone has lost their senses. At this moment, the intensity of this battlefield is beyond the prediction. The strong players who have fought in the battle between the two sides have changed their appearances. The screams of the surrounding screams are constantly coming, and every scream is screaming. It is possible that they are their respective sects.

This war should not be like this!

With the Evil Dust, the elders of the evil spirits, and the one of the three sects of the three sects of the three seas, the lord Jing Nan of the sacred dragon sect, these two are a great success, at the moment when they shoot each other, the magical technique constantly collides. A series of bombardments were launched, and their battles were close to the center. They were the first to discover uncontrollable changes in the battlefield.

"This is something that is not quite right..." Shi Hai blinked, his right hand slammed forward, and after touching Jingnan's magical handprint, he stepped back a few steps in the roaring, and the left hand squatted for a long time. There was a jade slip in his hand, and he was slammed backwards and went straight into the fog.

Jing Nan also frowned, but his heart was hesitant, and he chose to throw a jade slip in the cold, and then fight with Shihai again.

The inner heart of Shihai is also a suspicion. He has some unclear points. The reason why this war is uncontrollable is whether the Xianzong wants to truly destroy the evil.

In this hesitation, the two did not stop. After all, the two of them were too high. Even if they guessed that the battlefield had changed, it was not convenient for them to check it. It was easy to cause more confusion, so this only threw out the jade.

In the roar, his two jade slips were in the same direction. In that direction, there were two early monks who were killing. The two monks were from evil dust and the other from Hidden Dragon.

With the roaring of the two jade slips, the two men went backwards after the killing, and after picking up the jade slip, the gods swept away, and the look immediately changed, and they took a look at each other with a killing machine. I did not speak a word, stopped the shot, and quickly separated from each other in two different directions.

This scene was clearly seen by Su Ming in the sky. When he was in the cold, his body disappeared silently and turned into a shadow in the fog.

His goal was to be the early monk of the ancestors of the Tibetan ancestors. This man is now very fast. He went straight to the Xianzong camp and went to Jingnan’s order to see what went wrong with this battlefield.

But before he was close to the camp of Xianzong, when he went forward, his eyes narrowed and his footsteps suddenly stopped, but he saw him in the fog in front of him. Su Ming stepped out and turned into a residual image. Close to this early monk.

The sound of the roaring sound suddenly rose in the fog, and the voice was extremely strong, that is, the time of the ten-day, Su Ming stepped out, his hand carrying a skull, behind him, the early monk had no head The body of the body, after falling down slowly, flew on its own, and was caught by Su Ming in the void, following it.

Su Ming looks cold and carries his head into the fog. This time his goal is that the evil sect is a monk, but before that, Su Ming had his own plan, and his body disappeared into the fog.

Almost immediately after he disappeared, on the battlefield of fog, the Tianjiao Chen Chong of Zanglongzong was carrying a sect of the Baizonglong sect behind him, and he was killed by the evil sect. He did not notice that there was such a touch in the fog around this. The shadow flashed past.

This shadow is Su Ming, his speed is fast, from the battlefield, looking for the evil monk in the early days of the past, the sneak attack, generally approaching.

But at the moment he approached, the sorcerer of the evil dust sect turned fiercely, pointing his fingers into a sword, sweeping away the decisive finger in the fog behind him.

When a sigh of sorrow came out of the fog, he saw a figure revealing, and the galloping rushing forward, the evil dust sects the eyes of the monks, and the cold rushed to chase.

When the two chased a certain distance, the evil spirits immediately noticed that the figure in front disappeared. At the same time, on the right side of the evil monk, a strong wind fluctuated with the technique. Suddenly coming.

This evil dust monk sneered, his right hand lifted up, and he slashed into a knife and smashed it!

A scream came out of the fog, and Su Ming disappeared without a shadow. But when the evil dust lord looked at the monk, he saw a headless body, a skull flew up and landed. At his feet.

In this scene, the evil dust monk immediately changed his look after seeing the head of the skull. He clearly knew that the knife he had just had could not have such an effect. It is impossible to repair it like this. People, killing instantly.

The things in front of you must be someone secretly operating! At the same time as a cold scent grew from his heart, his gaze suddenly fell on the dead body of the dead Zanglong Zong, the exposed storage bag.

At this moment, in the fog in front, Chen Chong took the nearly hundred Tibetan Dragons disciples, revealing the figure!

Everything seems coincidental. Chen Chong saw the big elders on the ground whose Tibetan dragons were second only to Shihai, the body that died, and the body standing next to them. It was obviously killing people and looking at the storage bags of the elders. The evil dust sects alms to the monks. {飘天文学 www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}