Pursuit of the Truth

When these sounds were thrown out one by one, with vicious laughter, there was not much maliciousness in the laughter to Su Ming. After all, the deadness that exists in Su Ming itself is part of this yin and fog.

But the blue sword is different, and it is under great pressure, especially the impact of the three powerful pressures, which makes it almost unbearable.

It is the pressure of the third step of the great power of the immortal, with a barbaric and fierce, hard-pressed into the sword of the blue sword, making this blue sword pass An unbearable sword.

At this moment, although the blue sword is a lot of gloom, but still has its sharp points, with a sharp whistling, went straight to Su Ming, Su Ming here under the teeth, the body suddenly no longer forward, but here The edge of the fog stopped.

This was the second pause he had been chased by the Blue Sword. Almost at the moment when he resumed his complete legs, Su Ming raised his right hand and waved.

At a very fast speed, he took out ninety-nine different prints.

With the appearance of these prints, the blue sword whistling closer to Su Ming less than a few feet, a sharp breath directly to Su Ming came, the breath with a murderous, like not killing Su Ming will not give up.

"Nine changes to ten different laws of the same thunder!" In the moment when the blue sword approached only ten feet, Su Ming heard a low-pitched voice, and his right hand printed a wave, and his left hand lifted up again and pulled out a large number of different prints. With the combination of his hands, Su Ming's eyes reveal the demon.

"Nine-turned into a yin!" Su Ming whispered, and the mind was associated with the snake. Suddenly, a scent of candle and yin suddenly exploded from his body. With the outbreak of this breath, Su Ming’s body Suddenly distorted, almost the moment when the blue sword came, Su Ming disappeared, appeared in front of the blue sword, and it was a huge candle nine yin!

It is Su Ming's decadent technique!

Candles are yin and can swallow the stars and stars. Binoculars replaced the sun and moon, and at the moment of becoming a candle, this blue sword touched the body of the candle.

An earth-shattering sound made the smoldering fog violently reverberate toward the surrounding, and in the roar, there was a loud laughter, and the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the mist came out.

"There is a candle in the yin, the little guy is good. Give it a hard work. Kill it!"

"Dare to show up in the sacred place of the sacred place, this little thing is not small, even the genius of the genius and even the stronger sword spirit. Do not dare to be so arrogant in the sacred place, boy, you today Don't kill it. Laozi will kill you!"

"Strong, his grandmother, is your kid not eating?"

Those voices screamed with screams and screams from this fog, but Su Ming couldn’t wait to get upset. The power of this blue sword is still great. In the moment of touching the body of the candle, the roar of the roar At the same time, the body of the candle nine yin suddenly collapsed. Under the continuous rewind, it seems to collapse all the body.

But at the same time of this collapse, the big mouth of the candle yin slammed open, and slammed into the yin and smog around it, and immediately the smoldering fog of the smoldering smog came straight, went straight to the candle, and was mad. After inhalation, in the body to resist the sword of the blue sword.

The roar of the roar is constant. Under this mutual confrontation, the candle nine yin of Su Ming's incarnation ended up with a small half, and the remaining half of the body was now vanished.

The pain was filled in Su Ming's heart, and Su Ming's eyes were red. Even the eyes with the candle and the yin are also openly opened, revealing the strange mans. It is also filled with bloodshot eyes, staring at the blue sword.

This sword can not kill the incarnation of the sacred sinister Su Ming. Under the roar, the smoldering mist of the sword that was forced into it smashed, making the color even more bleak. Screaming, twisting the blade, this time it was not rushing to Su Ming, but went straight to the fog.

It has to leave this yin and fog. Only when it leaves, it can forcibly swallow the power of the heavens and the earth around it, to dispel the yin of the sword and to launch a more powerful sword.

It has already locked down Su Ming. No matter where Su Ming is, it can chase after the moment, but now it takes a few breaths to let yourself absorb enough power from the world.

Therefore, it simply gave up Su Ming for a while, and at this moment, it was about to rush out of the fog, and the moment of penetration, in this foggy vortex, the three pressures from the depths became roaring.

"Damn, you let it run, why don't you kill it!"

"You can't even kill the sword, are you still the **** of the world below?"

"Waste, waste, down-to-earth waste, you can't get rid of it, you'll be killed by it!" The three vicious voices roared, and there was no anger, just that from Su Ming in this fog The sword began to chase until the shot arrived, and these three voices are constantly coming out, giving people a feeling of great sorrow.

If it was changed, it would be normal. Su Ming was seriously injured at the moment, and he was upset. These three voices came and went, and Su Ming could not help but lift the head of the candle and yin, and gave a low sigh to the fog.

"Shut up!!"

This low-pitched tumbling in this fog, if the thunder is general, at the moment of the outgoing, the three sounds suddenly suddenly, it seems that some unbelievable Su Ming dare to say so loudly to them.

Almost at the same time, the blue sword has half of the sword outside the fog vortex, and it will flash under the gaze. It will completely rush out. Once it is rushed out of this fog, then use It will not be long before this sword can explode a powerful sword, unless it is Su Ming who can't live this sinister whirlpool, otherwise, once going out, it must be a crisis.

And... This sword is likely to be restored to the outside, and after the power is greater, it will rush into the fog again, unless Su Ming is immersed in the depth of the fog, otherwise it will be the same crisis.

This is an opportunity. It can be said that this is the only chance for Su Ming to kill this sword. His eyes are red, making the eyes of the candle nine madness appear mad, in the moment when the blue sword is to be misty, the candle is stunned. Open your mouth and slam the blue sword!

The engulfing of the candle and the yin can swallow the mountains and rivers, and even an adult candle can sown a world. This powerful talent is extremely terrifying.

Although the candle of the emperor of Su Ming is still a larva, but ... in his heart, there is the blessing of the candle and the power of the world, which makes Su Ming's engulfing infinite possibilities.

The moment of this swallowing, but seeing the blue sword that rushed out of the half of the blade, all the sinister fogs are swiftly rewinded, if an indescribable huge suction force spreads and spreads.

Under the sinister fog, they rushed straight into the mouth of the candle and nine yin. At the same time, there were some forces of the heavens and the earth under the mist, and they could not help but squirt in this, madly emerged. The Blue Sword is bursting with a strong blue light, trying to rush out of the candle.

Su Minghong eyes, the body emerges from the head of this candle, and he stares at the blue sword. All the repairs in the body are erupting, urging the ten magical powers, making the engulfing of this candle and yin more powerful. .

"Want to kill me, I swallowed you first!!" Su Mingzhen, look and sorrow, the fragment of the power of the melting of the heart, at this moment with the fusion of the candle and the yin, suddenly broke out.

The void around the blue sword suddenly shattered at this moment, and even the emptiness was distorted. If the lines were straight, they went straight to the big mouth of the candle.

Under the withdrawal of the blue sword, forcibly resisting, to break everything and go forward, but by this time, Su Mingzhen can let the sword escape, in any case, he also swallowed the sword, as for after The thing, Su Ming can't think about it, but it is better than letting this sword leave the yin of the dead, to absorb the power of the heavens and the earth.

"Between the past and the future, it is fate!" Su Ming raised his hands, his left hand was back up, his right hand was back, his hands were fiercely merged, and everything around him suddenly reversed. The blue sword was even more shocked. Can't go forward, come back.

The power of fate, the candle and the yin of the world, and the sword was eroded by the yin and fog, and it was faintly fainted by the three powerful pressures, making it finally set back.

However, this sword is extremely powerful. Although it is retrogressive, it can only be withdrawn after more than ten feet. It immediately stops. The blade is turning round. It does not choose to rush out of this mist and candle, but it is in the blue light. A murderous machine and a suffocating explosion broke out. It...according to the force of this squeezing, following the reversal of the years, picking up the harsh screams and rushing to the big mouth of the candle.

The two sides approached, and an earth-shattering roar broke out in the fog. In the roar, the candle was swallowed up by the blue sword, but its body was also completely collapsed at this moment.

As it collapsed, Su Ming’s body flashed out. This time it was not the devour of the candle, but the devour of his own Su Ming. At the moment when his body appeared, a blue light was directly from his body. Outbreak, you can clearly see that under the skin, there is a blue mangling, that blue mans, it is the blue sword!

The intense pain is frenzied in Su Ming's body, but his look is awkward, and there is more perseverance. The body is repaired and operated, and it is crazy to absorb the yin and fog of the surrounding, to suppress the sword in the body!

"...well, the old man forgives you for your huh, your kid has a kind, you dare to swallow this sword..."

"Haha, swallow it well, go refining it, make it into your magic weapon, and make it into a sword of yin death, your grandmother, if you don't die, you will come to the holy place after you die!"

A screaming scream came out from Su Ming’s mouth. His body burst into a lot of blood fog. The color of the blood fog was blue, and a blue light was scattered from his body. It was obviously the blue sword in Su Ming. The body is destroying and trying to rush out.

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