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Chapter 562 Sima's Change!

Almost at the same time as he shook off Su Ming, Sima Xin looked ferocious. After raising his hands and quickly pinched the formula, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a large mouthful of blood. The blood completely spilled into the palm under his body. Suddenly, it spread along the palm pattern of the palm like a trickle It gradually becomes clear.

"As a barbarian god, master the fate of the barbarians, control the heavens and the sky of the earth, palm lines like their own pattern, kill people with the veins, the lines of barbarians!" Sima Xin suddenly opened his mouth, and he quickly raised his hands and pressed them up.

At the moment when Su Ming was condensed by Sima Xin, the roar of the second generation of barbarian gods from the years, and his body continued to retreat, Sima Xin's murderous voice came to his ear.

Su Ming's body was full of tears, but his expression was not flustered at all, but a cold light. Although he retreated, his right hand was suddenly raised. On his right hand, the red dragon seal flashed like a totem, and the red dragon's eyes also scattered, staring at the earth below, the second generation was quite Sima Xin in the palm of God's left hand.

At this time, the barbarian lines of Sima Xin suddenly unfolded, and the whole ice above dimmed at this moment, and red lines appeared out of thin air around Su Ming.

These lines are wrapped around all directions and seem to be messy, but if you look carefully, you can clearly find that the lines in the sky are the palm of the left hand of the second generation of barbarian gods.

A breath like a flood spread in this cold world. Su Ming's eyes shrunk. At the same time as the palm print turned around, a dragon roar on his right hand suddenly came out, but he saw the red dragon transformed and wrapped around Su Ming. As he looked up and roared, the red dragon's body immediately swelled again.

He is thousands of feet tall, hovering around Su Ming. At this moment, when he roared, the ice above shook and fell off a lot. After seeing the appearance of the red dragon, Sima Xin's eyes shrank again.

The power and means shown by Su Ming. Exceeding his Sima Xin's expectations again and again, he didn't expect that Su Ming at this moment still had such a dragon-shaped beast, which was quite powerful.

He looked gloomy. When Sima Xin saw the appearance of the red dragon, his right hand suddenly pointed at the middle of his eyebrows and used the nails of his little finger. Unexpectedly, a long mark was cut on the middle of the eyebrows, causing fresh blood to flow out.

With the outflow of blood, the palm print above seems to have turned into a huge palm, but the palm is composed of red palmprints, but it still looks very [true].

During the roar, the palm of the hand, which was transformed by the palm pattern, suddenly clenched his fist, as if to take Su Ming in the palm of his hand. A pinch. With the movement of clenching his fist, the void above trembled, and the huge palm lines condensed and contracted. It seems to contain some kind of law that exists between heaven and earth. When people are inside, they will feel in a trance.

At the moment when the palm tattooed palm grabbed Su Ming, the red dragon roared to the sky. Its body expanded again and swept around, turning into a huge red dragon whirlwind, with its body to fight against the coming palm-printed palm!

The roar roared up, holding it with the death of the palm of his hand. With the roar and ferocity of the red dragon, these two forces, which came from Su Ming and Sima Xin, were evenly matched in this nothingness!

Everything is just a few breaths. As they touch each other, a shocking roar shakes around, under this vibration. A layer of impact suddenly spread.

Where the impact passed, the large-scale collapse of the ice above made the blood color of the earth even more chaotic.

On the sky, the palm of the palm was broken and finally burst, but after all, it was a brute force. Although Sima Xin could not expand all his strength due to his cultivation, even if it only unfolded a little, it was enough to make Sima Xin proud.

While the palm was broken, Su Ming's red dragon was also shaken by his body, and his body exploded. Fortunately, it was composed of earth gas, not real flesh and blood. Otherwise, he would definitely die at this moment!

Even the body of the earth suddenly collapsed, but after the collapse, it was behind Su Ming, the body of the red dragon condensed again. His expression was withered, his body was illusory, and it seemed that it could not be supported. It turned into a red seal and returned to Su Ming's right arm again and fell into a deep sleep.

"The magic power is good, but you can't kill me if you use it." Su Ming looked calm, and his eyes were full of murder. He raised his right foot and took a step forward. His whole body turned into a long rainbow to penetrate the nothingness and appeared directly more than ten feet away from Sima Xin.

At the approaching moment, Su Ming raised his right hand, not pointing, but five fingers into claws, grasping Sima Xin across the air. Under this grasp, Sima Xin's body shook, and it seemed to be tied from the barbarian god's left hand and rose three feet into the air!

This scene shocked Sima's confidence. He was already shocked by Su Ming. Under the continuous contact, the endless means of the other party shook him again and again until the appearance of the red dragon. The shock reached its peak. He could not expect that Su Ming was so powerful!

The hatred and failure of those years made Sima Xin once decadent. After his birth, under the creation of seizing heaven and earth, he and Su Ming met again, but failed again in Tianmen. The shadow of death came again, which made Sima Xin's self-confidence hit hard.

The barbarian god stepped on seven steps, but the other party. The treasure fan was still broken by the other party. At this moment, the power of the barbarian god's palm tattoo was also confronted by Su Mingsheng, which made Sima Xin almost despair for a moment.

His eyes are red. At this moment, he can't care that his inheritance is incomplete, and he needs more time to integrate the left hand of the second generation of barbarian gods. It will not be the end of the inheritance until one day he can absorb this arm and make it his left hand.

But now in crisis, he can't afford to forcibly carry out the more powerful magic power, the tolerance and counterattack of his body. In his red eyes, Sima Xin let out a sharp roar.

With its roar, the left hand of the second-generation barbarian god immediately drilled out nine black sharp thorns. These sharp thorns emitted a cold air, and even some on the tip of the thorn, black beads of water penetrated, and the cold smell in the water beads spread, throwing a sense of evil.

"Barbarian god... bone spur!!" Sima Xin's face was pale, and his body withered again in a low roar. This time, his recovery was obviously much slower. Under his roar, those black bones were separated from the left hand of the barbarian god, with a roar of broken air, and went straight to Su Ming above at an indescribable speed.

Sima Xin's hair fluttered, and his eyes showed madness. Taking the opportunity of those bone spurs straight to Su Ming, he suddenly pressed his right hand on the barbarian god's left hand, closed his eyes, and muttered words in his mouth, but the words were complicated that people could not hear clearly

Su Ming's pupils contracted, and a strong crisis suddenly appeared in his mind. Although there were only nine coming bone spurs, each of them was a fierce and fierce atmosphere that made Su Ming's scalp numb.

Black bone spurs, black **, creepy feeling, and the roaring speed... and the void passed by these bone spurs were actually dyed black!

There is also a seal, and even Su Ming feels that these bone spurs are like locking their own air machine, and he will chase them endlessly. He has a strong premonition that if even one of these bone spurs is drilled into the body, the consequences will be extremely serious.

This is not an ordinary bone spur. This is the eternal years accumulated in the second generation of barbarian gods, condensing the resentment and madness of the past, as well as the seal when the body was broken by the car, and so on. In these eternal years, the bones of their left hand were changed, thus bred bone spurs!!

This kind of thorn, even if the barbarian soul encounters successfully, must be appalled. Fortunately, these bone spurs are not infinite, and it seems that these are the only ones in the left hand of the second generation of barbarian gods.

But just under Su Ming's body, he suddenly retreated back, Sima Xin on the barbarian god's left hand suddenly raised his head. At this moment, his whole body looked like a skeleton, and his handsome face seemed to have been pulled out of a layer of skin, revealing a face full of scars and shocking.

This face~~Book website www.shushuw.cn-update first release~~, it's his real face!

Brown skin, that's because Sima Xin's face was separated by frozen skin and flesh in the cold cave, so that his real face was only brown flesh and blood.

The scars turned up on the flesh and blood make people feel nauseous at first glance, and the ugly appearance is still not human.

Sima Xin roared crazily, and he suddenly raised his right hand under the palm of the barbarian god's hand. When his right hand was raised, a bone spur in the shape of a long knife was slowly pulled out of the flesh and blood from the palm of the barbarian god's left hand, revealing a piece!

With the extraction of this bone spur, the left hand of the second generation of barbarian god trembled. From the palm of his hand, the bone spurred in an instant, in Sima Xin's crazy roar, it was completely pulled out by him!

This is a bone stabbing knife more than one foot long. The whole body is dark. After being pulled out of the left hand of the barbarian god by Sima Xin, the cold air around it instantly became several times stronger, and there was a more evil spirit beyond the past, rolling the sky in all directions!

Holding the bone knife, Sima Xin looked crazy. He stared at Su Ming with hatred. The only idea in his mind at this moment was to kill Su Ming in return for his resentment!

"Su Ming!" Sima Xin took a step towards the air. For the first time, he completely left the barbarian god's left hand. In the air, he held the huge bone knife in both hands, followed the nine slightly bone spurs that went straight to Su Ming, towards Su Ming, a knife... cut it off!

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