Pursuit of the Truth

Welcome everyone to come: "Where am I from..." Su Ming's big sleeves slammed, and immediately there was a roaring maneuver in front of him, and a sea of ​​fire burned up. From a distance, most of the world became a world of flames.

"Why did I appear to be a dead baby..." Su Minghong stared, his left hand lifted his squat and slammed, and immediately the collapse of the emptiness in front of him suddenly opened, and the cracks in the road suddenly spread. However, all the people of the immortal who are touched are in a position to touch and separate from the body.

"I have no people..." Su Ming jumped up. His look was distorted, his blue veins bulged, and the pain in his body made him more crazy. The more severe the pain in his body, the more he wanted Explosion, use this method to fight this pain.

It is common sense that severe pain can cause people to collapse.

But the pain can also make people crazy, this is subversion!

"I...have no mother-in-law!" Su Ming snorted, his body slammed, and he slammed into a fairy old man. This old man who was the second step in the immortality was fragile like a thin paper. After Su Ming madly slammed into his forehead, his head exploded directly. If the paste was scattered, his body fell to the earth, and his **** was directly destroyed.

"I...have no home!!" Su Ming grabbed a fairy repair in front of him, and in the pain of the body, he madly tore the tears, and the body of the fairy was born directly from the middle. Tearing open.

"Where is the reason for me!!" Where Su Ming passed, the blood became rainwater, killing so much, and let the barbarian people burst into excitement at the same time as the heartbeat, in this heaven and earth, together with the fairy The family launched a crazy fight.

"You make me suffer, I will fight back with several times of killing!" Su Ming raised his right hand. The burial evil gun is illusory. After a shot, with the roar of it, there was a scream of screaming.

at this time. The four-transportation method on the sky, the glare of the light, and thousands of descendants came together. After quickly revealing the body, there were four glare bursts from these four arrays. These four glares went straight to the earth and blasted over the invisible barriers set by Su Ming. The obstacle immediately collapsed and shattered, so that the immortals of the earth could fly.

The other two glare are going straight to Su Ming and coming close. Su Ming fiercely turned his head and raised his right hand to the first glare of the coming.

The roar of the roar, the glare is twisted and twisted. Direct crash. But at the same time, the second strong light penetrated. Booming on Su Ming's body.

Su Ming’s body retreats more than ten feet, and his mouth overflows with blood, but his eyes are red and red, and then thousands of immortals who have come down, all rushed to Su Ming.

In the same way, as the barriers of the earth shattered, the immortals who were strangled with the barbarians on the ground also flew in a blink of an eye, making the battlefield wide open.

Su Ming is killing, and the entire barbarian has issued a rise in the killing. This battle has continued to the present and has become an invincible situation.

Either the barbarians are completely extinct, or the people of the immortals have given up, and since then they have disappeared from the barbarian land and waited for death.

Su Ming slammed the void, and the ripples of the waves shook the surrounding fairy. He lifted his left hand and grabbed it. The three immortals in his left hand immediately collapsed in the desperate sternness.

A large amount of blood was rolled up from all directions in this battlefield, and went straight to the imperial city of the city, which made the ice of this imperial city melt rapidly, and even some places have already emerged.

After a palm grab, Su Ming fiercely turned, the right index finger lifted up, and directly pointed to the wind that flew toward him, and before that one fell, Su Ming saw this desperate. The appearance of the person who attacked himself.

That is... Jing Nan!

Zang Longzong is the patriarch of this barbarian, the memory of the Fengzhen tribe in Su Ming’s memory, Jingnan!

"Since then, you erased in my memory!" Su Ming eyes filled with bloodshot, if the sound of the wind and the wind, the moment into the ear of Jing Nan, Su Ming's right index finger directly points to Jing Nan's eyebrows.

With a bang, Jing Nan collapsed and died.

"Su Ming!!" An angry scream came out of the crowd, it was Chen Chong, and it was also rushing!

This Su Ming memory of the inner Fengjia tribe's Tianjiao, at this moment watching Su Ming killed Jing Nan, his look revealing sadness, went straight to Su Ming, and when he was approaching, his right hand raised the void and suddenly caught it in his hands. A treasure bottle appeared.

"If you shoot me, it will also be erased in my memory." Su Ming faintly opened, Chen Chong suddenly approached, when the bottle in his hand was lifted, a cold wind was blown from the bottle mouth, this cold wind belt With a whimper and a whistling, scrolling around without hesitation, rushed to Su Ming.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the right hand suddenly lifted up in silence. A palm directly pressed to the cold wind that came, and directly penetrated and pressed it on the bottle. The bottle shook and immediately rolled down, but it fell. The speed of the volume is not as good as that of Su Ming’s right hand. Su Ming’s right hand directly penetrated the bottle and caught it in Chen Chong’s neck.

The huge difference between the repairs made Su Ming want to kill this Chen Chong, which is easy.

"You are deliberately seeking death?" Su Ming grabbed Chen Chong's neck and looked at the Tianjiao of the Fengzhen tribe in this memory. This was the star of the year, and he could only look at the people on the edge.

"How about finding death, you have killed so many immortals, don't care to kill me again, Su Ming, you are not you in Wushan, you..." Su Ming's right hand slammed, clicked, Chen Chong's words still Before he finished, his body immediately died, and Su Ming’s huge cultivation directly destroyed his god.

"Don't say Wushan in front of me...you don't deserve it!" Su Ming let go of his hand and his eyes fell to the surroundings. Among the people of the immortal, he saw the faces in those memories, and now they looked at them coldly. .

There are also some of those eyes, which are complicated in the cold, that is Ula, that is dusty, that is Beiling, that is Nansong...

"You killed Chen Chong, killed Jing Nan... Then even we killed it!" After saying this, it was Le Su, the grandmother of Bai Ling in Su Ming’s memory.

The old man swayed, rushing out from the crowd killed by the immortals, carrying a shackle, with a complex and hatred, went straight to Su Ming.

Su Ming was silent. At the moment when Le Su was coming, his right hand was lifted up, and under the guidance of a finger, he had not waited for the nearby Lesu to shake his body. The skull exploded and died.

All the people in Su Ming’s memory, now watching the death of Les Su, one by one, with Su Ming, silenced on the battlefield of this killing.

Su Ming raised his head and his eyes swept away in the ground. His brow suddenly wrinkled, and the cold body slammed back in a straight step. Under this step, his body immediately slammed directly with the sudden appearance of a figure inside the void. Together.

A scream of screams resounded, and the shadow behind Su Ming revealed the appearance of the ancestors of the Scorpio. His body was torn apart. Obviously, under the attack of Su Ming, the vitality of the body completely collapsed.

"Scorpio ancestors." Su Ming raised his left hand and grabbed the ancestors of the scorpion who had gone back to the oil. The old man was distorted in the blood spurting, and went straight to Su Ming’s left hand, Su Ming I grabbed it in my chest.

"Su Ming!!" At this moment, two Changhong came from the battlefield's smothering, that is... Tianzhu dream and heavenly solitude, her two people approached quickly, shouting the name of Su Ming, is Tianzhu Dream, and that day is a numbness of galloping, if the moth rushes to Su Ming.

Su Ming glanced at the dream of Tianzhu. After his right hand paused, he crushed the chest of the ancestors of the Scorpio, together with the heart and the gods in the body, all smashed.

The nightmare dreams pale, and the body squats back a few steps. At this moment, the celestial solitude is approaching Su Ming, and the right hand lifts the gap and points to Su Ming.

Su Ming looked cold and indifferent. In the moment when the solitude was approaching, his right hand was lifted up, and he grabbed the jade hand in the sky, and lifted it up. He clicked, and the right hand of Tianyou was directly twisted, and his arm was Su Ming. Reverse, suddenly broken.

Cold sweat was secreted from the forehead of the scorpion, but she bit her teeth.

"Scorpio ancestors hurt me that year, I want to kill him, as for the two of you..." Su Ming glanced at the dream of Tianzhu, and let go of the hand holding the sly sly, and under the sway, the woman regressed Ten feet, pale and returned to the side of Tianzhu Meng.

"Good self!"

"And you..." Su Ming's eyes swept across the faces of the memories of the earth.

"Today I can let you go, from this strange road!" Su Ming body swayed forward, directly appeared in front of the evil dust Zong Sikong, in the trembling of the thoughts, he pointed to his eyebrows.

"These people, not including you." Su Ming took another step. This time he appeared in front of Bi Su, the woman changed face, and the body galloped back, Su Ming looked light, and pointed out the space, immediately In his screaming screams, Bi Su was torn apart.

"I don't include you either." Su Ming turned and looked at Bi Su's brother, Bi Xian of the evil fairy. The man's face was pale, but he chose to blew himself. Obviously, he used the power of self-explosion, even death. To hurt Su Ming.

However, his self-destruction has not yet been completed, and Su Ming took his head after passing by him.

"There is still you." Su Ming appeared in front of Bitu. This was the patriarch of the Heishan tribe. Today, the lord of the evil sects and patriarchs, at the moment in front of Su Ming, did not have the slightest counterattack.

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