Pursuit of the Truth

With the transformation of the Tomahawk, with the master's hand holding it, a primitive wild scent, burst out from the headless body of the master.

This breath formed a huge whirlpool. The whirlpool was centered on the masters. When sweeping around, the heavens and the earth thundered, and the tens of thousands of immortals around them changed one by one.

Especially the embarrassment, but also the eyes are stunned, staring at Su Ming’s master, the look is more dignified. With his knowledge, he did not find the plan of Su Ming’s brother until now. Seeing the decisiveness and perseverance from Master Su Ming.

"This person is fierce... So after being controlled by the Emperor, there is still a revolt in the depths of his soul, but his resistance is special, not to struggle, but to use the power of the heavens. Stimulating the blood of oneself is tantamount to the great help of Emperor Tian to help him evolve his blood.

More to cut off the head, blood to return to the ancestors, to become the will and courage of the prison, to use the power of the Emperor to achieve themselves, this person ... like that Su Ming, are extremely difficult, and see this punishment The momentum is even stronger than that of Su Ming! ”

"What he said to Su Ming before was both imperial and his! In particular, he only used his head to hit Su Ming. At that time, the outsiders could not see the clues, but... they were brothers after all. That Su Ming obviously saw something." The face was gloomy, and the scrutiny after the incident occurred was simpler than expected before it happened.

The facts are indeed as if they were thinking, Su Ming said before, he understands the meaning of the master brother, the master is a knife, the person holding the knife is the Emperor, this knife wants to think To make yourself sharper, it needs a sharpening rock.

Su Ming understands the meaning of the master, he is willing to become this rock, to grind out a knife...

This blade is open for a moment. It is the moment of the person who is in control of the episode, and the decisive flight of his own head not only reveals the ambition of the master, but also cuts off all connections with the Emperor.

Therefore, the illusory body of the Emperor, which was made by the flying head, was unbelievable, and disappeared with the spirit. With the master's brother, the body was lifted. A raised face appeared on the chest, which seemed to be a moment to look at the sky.

A terrifying sound of sorrow, amazement broke out from the master.

"Little teacher. Master does not know why, the breath disappeared into the barbarian land, but I can feel that his old man did not die... but the breath of your second brother. Already extremely weak... He is in the big leaf fairy!

Regardless of the outcome of this battle, you must go to the big leaf fairy on the barbarian land to rescue your two brothers... The voice of the master slammed back, shaking the earth and shaking, shaking the sky and roaring.

"Little teacher, you have repaired the traces of climbing, and the possibility of impact to a higher degree, but your heart is not strong, I can see that this barbarian world has already recognized you. Barbarian air transport is added to you, you... ...is the four generations of the gods!

But you have not yet recognized the world of this barbarian, did not recognize the barbarian's air transport, and did not recognize the identity of the four generations of the gods. In this battle, the brothers will fight for you, you think about it. Do you want to accept the title of the gods! "The master has always had a lot of words, but the words at the moment are longer. Almost at the same time he spoke up and said the words, the masters suddenly walked toward the air.

At this moment, the eyes shrink. He felt a murder and wildness from the prison, and now it was under the sway. With a wave of his hands and a wave, suddenly there are countless auras outside his body. Those auras linger around, if the mouth of a piece of space, at the moment of emergence, there is a sinister evil, suddenly spread. .

The master is approaching, and the battle axe in his hand is lifted up and squats down.

The roaring sky, the two in this sky, immediately fierce battle, and the soul of the sorcerer and the flames on the earth, now look up one by one, look calm and clear, while one by one, awesome At the same time, every soul has left his own head and became the same as the master. Their heads turned into a tomahawk. After they were held by them, they immediately flew up and went straight. And go.

Su Ming was silent in the side. He watched the headless brothers fight with the scorpion. He watched the roar of the day, and the words that emerged in his mind were the words of the masters. The words and sentences were branded in his heart.

Indeed, as the master said, Su Ming’s innermost heart, he did not recognize the barbarians’ world, did not recognize the barbarian’s air, and he was not eager for the gods.

If Wushan’s memory is false, if everything is untrue, then he is not a barbarian. He does not have the blood of the barbarian. If you trace this back, Su Ming’s memory of his childhood is also obvious. The barbarian is different. The reason why the first barbarism can be successful is that the qualifications for barbarian cultivation are derived from...

Su Ming touched the chest, the black pieces that had been hanging for many years, everything is it.

Su Ming has some bitterness inside. He actually discovered that he is a rootless catkins floating in the sky. I don’t know where I am going, I don’t know where I belong, I don’t know myself... The place was born.

Such a self, it is indeed impossible to recognize the world of this barbarian, recognize the air transport of this barbarian, and recognize that he will be the god.

"I am not a barbarian..." Su Ming murmured.

The roar of the sky continued to unfold, and eighteen huge statues appeared behind him. Each statue was extremely evil, different in appearance, human and animal, full of embarrassment and evil, but also distributed. Out of the chill.

Even in these eighteen statues, there is a faint existence that can be seen in the faint, but it is not full of grievances, but there is a **** and awkwardness, as if it is not something that exists in the world, but It’s from the endless starry sky, I don’t know how many years of extraterrestrial murder.

Their cockroaches are very special. They are sharp and at the same time more sturdy. When they are heard, they will make people revival, and their heartbeat will accelerate. It can also induce emotional changes.

Looking at the eighteen statues, Su Ming suddenly looked down, he faintly thought of something, vaguely, I feel that these extraterrestrial fierce embarrassment, some familiar, as if I have heard it in some places.

But this familiar feeling has just appeared. Before Su Ming went to think carefully, suddenly, the sky was filled with a roar of roaring sounds.

At the moment when the roar came out, a breath that did not belong to the barbarian land, suddenly vented from the sky, the breath made Su Ming feel instantly, because at the moment of this breath, his body suddenly appeared. There are signs of decay.

Su Ming jerked his head up. When he saw it, he saw the two huge vortex arrays on the sky that were revealed before the earliest and then blocked by the sky!

That is not a barbarian, it is obviously from the atmosphere of the immortals, it is spread from the two vortex arrays that now seem to sink a lot.

"Hangyang's interest!" Su Ming eyes raised, if it was changed, in the face of this Haoyang interest, his body does not have the slightest resistance, but now, he has sealed half of the Haoyang stone in his body, Under the constant confrontation, he can hold more time than ever before in this Haoyang.

At this moment, his eyes flashed, his body swayed down to the two vortex formations in the sky, and did not need to listen to the tens of thousands of monks underneath with excitement. He himself could see that this must be a fairy. The people of the family... come.

It was almost the moment when Su Ming was approaching. The sound of roaring suddenly increased suddenly. I saw two huge auras. I suddenly glared at the vortex of the sky and slammed toward the earth. A huge beam of light connects the sky and the earth.

In the two beams of light, there are several figures in the radiance of the light, which gradually appear in the distortion of the distortion. If they are elongated, they will gradually show up with the condensation.

It’s almost the moment that these figures are revealed, and they haven’t completely condensed out. Su Ming’s murderous approach is already approaching. The speed is fast, and the whole person slams into the light column, stepping in. For a moment, his body immediately exhaled the black air of the sky. This black gas was not his intentional dispersal, but his body was scattered under the strong force of Haoyang, with the body's withering and old.

Su Ming’s body is vast and old, but his speed has not decreased, but has become faster and faster, suppressing the pain inside and outside the body under the force of Haoyang. Su Ming’s right hand is lifted up and forwards. Wave.

Under this wave, the three figures in front of him did not wait for the shape, and immediately trembled, there was a distant screaming screaming through the space, and the three figures suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

Su Ming didn't stop at all. Under the flash, his right-hand index finger was on the other side and the other half of the virtual shadow was condensed. With the collapse of this virtual shadow, Su Ming stepped toward the ground beneath the void, this step Next, a mighty ripple spreads from its feet toward the surrounding.

The three virtual shadows that are closest to each other, immediately trembled under the ripples, and finally burst open, Su Ming swayed, his right hand clenched his fist, and the last remaining shadow in the light column, a punch .

This punch is the full blow of Su Ming's late soul, with his body brutality, even the Emperor Tiandi must be jealous under this boxing. At the moment of blasting, the direct hit is condensed. The shadow of the big body.

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