Chapter 680 Curse Chasing!
The virtual shadow seemed to roar low. Under Su Ming's attack, there was a resistance in this coming state. Obviously, this person's cultivation is good. After all, the other adventers can't resist at all in the process of condensing their figures. They can only let Su Ming disappear one by one in this rapid magic power. Scatter.
I saw that the virtual shadow's right hand was quickly raised, pinched out the seal and pressed it directly towards Su Ming's coming fist. The two sides were touching in an instant, roaring, and a layer of ripples suddenly rolled upside down, and the beam of light was about to collapse. Su Ming pedaled back nearly Bai Zhang, [ The eyes are clear.
The figure in the beam of light, now shakes all over his body, suddenly collapses and disappears, becomes black silk, and finally disappears and fails. Even if he is not dead, it will definitely be a heavy blow!
An unwilling roar came out crazily from the beam of light across the space at this moment.
"Who sneaked up on this immortal? Remember this enemy!! Next time I come, I will destroy you ten thousand times!!"
Su Ming turned a deaf ear to these words and solved the arrival of one of the two pillars of halo, but there was another pillar of halo. At this moment, several virtual shadows were rapidly forming, and two of them had even taken steps, as if to walk out of the pillar of light.
Su Ming's eyes flashed, and immediately a trace of black gas suddenly appeared outside his body. These black gas condensed on Su Ming's right hand in an instant. Almost in an instant, the funeral evil gun appeared. After being caught by Su Ming, he suddenly raised it and threw it fiercely towards the pillar of light.
The burial evil gun is like a purple-black dragon, with a sharp roar that breaks through the sky, and it rushed into the beam of light in an instant, penetrating a figure to step out. What's more, as Su Ming raised the tip with his right hand, he suddenly burst out, forming a large number of shocks sweeping around in this beam of light.
Make those condensed shadows pause. Su Ming's body has suddenly approached like a meteor, directly penetrating the beam of light. The black fog outside his body covered his appearance. Where I passed, I could only see a dry hand sticking out of the fog and crushing one irresistible shadow after another, but there was a person who galloped back under Su Ming's sneak attack and killing.
This figure is obviously only half condensed, but the speed of retreat is not slow at all. Almost at the moment when Su Ming stepped into the pillar of light, the figure had already avoided the burial gun, rushed out of the pillar of light desperately and turned into a pale middle-aged man. He was wearing a black robe and galloping with an angry and gloomy look.
As the first batch of this arrival, as the elder of the Evil Heavenly Sect, his real body could not come all. He could only condense the Dharma body to come to this barbarian land, even if it was only the Dharma body. It can also give full play to the cultivation of the barbarians. After all, in their understanding, the barbarian land is the strongest, and it is only comparable to the great perfection.
But at that moment, at the moment he came, he felt the crisis of life and death that made his hair stand on end. He never thought that the process of the arrival would change like this, which never happened in his mind.
Even if the immortals and evils fight fiercely. I will never do the thing of destroying the arrival of the condensed figure. This kind of thing is too despicable!! And the immortals can't tolerate it!
"Who is Your Excellency!!" After the man in black rushed out of the beam of light, he retreated hurriedly. When he looked up, there were no other peers in the beam of light where he was before. There is only an illusory figure filled with fog and is stepping out from the inside.
After the foggy man walked out of the beam of light, the fog dissipated a lot. An old face was revealed, but this face was squirming and recovering quickly with the person's coming out at this moment. When he came out of the seventh step, it became Su Ming's appearance.
"What the hell is going on!!" The man in black was getting paler and paler. The strange scene on Su Ming's body shocked him. The other party destroyed the behavior of the people who came to Xianzong and made him afraid. In the distance, the headless man who fought with Ji An and the huge roar raised shocked him even more. He didn't know what had happened here... Therefore.
Especially the tens of thousands of immortals below, there are evil sects and immortal sects, but they watched the arrivals of both sides destroyed before, and they didn't stop them one by one. Even when he looked at them, he saw the hesitation and... fear of these people!
"Afraid...what are they afraid of!" The man in black retreated again, suddenly bowed his head, and his eyes swept over the earth and fell into the crowd of the evil sect.
"Shen Dong, tell me what's going on here!" The man in black obviously knew Shen Dong of the Evil Spirit Sect. He roared at this moment, but all he saw was Shen Dong's bitterness, but he did not wait for Shen Dong's answer.
Because Su Ming's eyes fell on the man in black at this moment. His eyes flashed, and his body suddenly turned into a flash of lightning and galloped away.
The man in black immediately changed his face. Under the shaking of his body, he suddenly turned into seven figures and quickly dispersed in seven directions. Now his cultivation has not come completely, and he only has the degree of great perfection. At this moment, he did not escape, but went straight to Su Ming in seven directions.
Although Su Ming brought him a deterrent before, he also saw Su Ming's origin. That's the atmosphere of the barbarians, and the strongest of the barbarians is comparable to the great perfection. Previously, it was a sneak attack in the beam of light, but now if the other party wants to kill himself easily, the man in black is absolutely impossible
"As long as you are entangled for a moment, the second wave will come. At that time... This person will definitely die, and I will know what's going on here!
But it's very strange here. Who is the person who fought with Ji An? He didn't even have a chance to say words, and he needed to immerse himself in it.
And where is Di Tian?" The man in black turned his mind and galloped towards Su Ming.
Su Ming's eyes swept. There were seven figures of the other party around him, and the magic power was extremely exquisite. Su Ming did not bother to find the real opponent, but stood directly in place.
Almost Su Ming paused and stood in the void for a moment. He turned into a man in black robe of seven people. His eyes flashed at the same time, and the corners of his mouth showed a sneer.
In an instant, the seven figures were faster. They appeared around Su Ming in an instant. The seven figures pinched their formula with their hands at the same time. Under a low shout, they pressed towards Su Ming in a distance of several feet.
A great and perfect cultivation power hit Su Ming's body at this moment. When the roar echoed, Su Ming did not flash, allowing the fluctuation to fall on his body, and his right hand was raised and punched before the fourth figure of the other party.
Under one punch, the sky shook, and the fourth figure shook his whole body and spewed out a large mouthful of blood. His body immediately rolled upside down, with an unbelievable and shocked look on his expression.
"This is... This is beyond the cultivation of winning the championship, you..." With the regression of the fourth figure, the remaining six virtual shadows were shattered one by one. This fourth body was the body of the man in black. At this moment after he retreated, Su Ming had disappeared in front of him.
My heart trembled, and a strong crisis suddenly appeared in the heart of the man in black. He suddenly turned around, and in the contraction of his eyes, an eternal picture of his life appeared.
It was a finger, occupying all of his pupils and clicked on his eyebrows. A force of destruction roared into his [body], tearing the flesh and blood, and collapsing the yuan god. At the same time, there was a wisp of curse integrated into his soul. Through the connection in the underworld, it went straight to its
"This is impossible!!" The man in black screamed bitterly, and the voice cast real fear. In fact, his Dharma body is dead. At most, most of his cultivation has dropped, but his life will not be in the way. As long as he is not dead, everything can be done again, but now... The cold curse in the soul can actually attack through his magic body. Go to the Buddha, which he can't imagine, and it's what he really fears.
With the roar and sad screams, the man in black burst into pieces and died. At the same time, in the starry sky of the immortals, in the area floating countless continents, at this moment, there is one of several altars on land in the center, with a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged. This man is the man in black who was killed by Su Ming.
His body trembled violently at this moment, and there was a dark spot on his skin. It was rotting rapidly. Almost in an instant, it permeated his whole body. The man's eyes suddenly opened and let out a sad scream. He looked frightened. He suddenly stood up, waved his right hand forward, and immediately appeared in front In a formation, he raised his foot and was about to step into the formation.
But his footsteps were almost lifted up, and his whole body was trembling. His eyes were dark and he fell aside. In an instant, his body became black blood, and even the yuan god could not escape. The real...death!
With his death, more than a hundred altars can be seen around him, as well as those on other continents farther away, emitting a strong light, as if... another round of coming.
In the barbarian land, Su Ming put away his fingers and looked down at the tens of thousands of immortals on the earth. Everyone who looked at him subconsciously lowered his head.
Even those who are proud, even those who are familiar with their memories.
"It's the barbarians who gave me strength." Su Ming glanced at the crowd on the ground.
"It was the barbarians who gave me the cultivation to find the truth..."
"There are people here who I don't want to give up."
"Here is my unforgettable home..."
"I live here, and what exists in my memory is the smell of this barbarian soil..."
"So, from now on, I, Su Ming, am a barbarian... What's the matter!"
Su Ming raised his head and looked at the two vortex arrays in the sky that are still in operation, and the coming breath appeared again. There was no confusion in his eyes, but a stickiness, a firmness, a... recognition!
"When you know that you are you, you are not you, and when you don't know that you are you, you are you." In a loom, Su Ming's ear seemed to hear a sound of vicissitudes in the dark, like a wisp of music...
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