Chapter 701 Chasing!

While swallowing a large amount of elixir, [body] While the internal flesh and blood were recovering, Su Ming's body did not keep moving forward, but galloped towards the sky. His refuge chose the vortex of death on the canopy sky.

No matter how strong the blue sword is, after all, this thing comes from the fairy clan and the land of Haoyang. In this case, this yin and death whirlpool must suppress the blue sword in Su Ming's judgment.

Time was too late for Su Ming to think too much. He decisively roared like a meteor and went straight to the sky. The moment his body and the blue sword were pulled away hundreds of feet away, the roar came one after another behind him, and the corners of Su Ming's mouth overflowed with blood, which was caused by him as if he could not continue Its [body] internal injury.

Su Ming knew that this was not that his barbarian statue was not strong enough, but that his cultivation was not enough to exert all the power of this barbarian statue. Now it is just a wisp at most.

With the echo of the roar, Su Ming's barbarian statue did not collapse, but disappeared between heaven and earth. The blue sword sent a sharp sword sound, across the sky, forming a blue rainbow, and went straight to Su Ming in an instant.

Su Ming's body is recovering rapidly, and his speed has reached the limit of his cultivation. At this moment, he breaks through the sky and goes straight to the dark and death whirlpool of the sky. As he gallops, the distance is getting closer and closer.

At this time, the blue sword, which was pulled away hundreds of feet away, suddenly burst out and almost dyed the world blue. Under that light, Su Ming was stunned to realize that the power of heaven and earth around thousands of miles was forcibly absorbed by the blue sword in an extremely domineering way.

The absorption of the monkey's ten-mile range can make Su Ming die for a lifetime, and the 100-mile range can directly bombard Su Ming. Now the range of thousands of miles... Su Ming's scalp is numb, and the speed of the blue sword has suddenly increased ten times!

Its speed is extremely fast. Now that it has increased ten times, it is indescribable, but it is directly crossed by the blue sword at a flash of hundreds of feet.

Even the crisis that Ditian once brought to Su Ming is far from being able to compare with Su Ming at this moment. Su Ming has a hunch that he can never avoid the blow of the sword before stepping into the swirlpool of death.

Even if he is very close to the swirlpool of death now, it is almost less than a hundred feet, and it will even make people feel within reach, but the distance of a hundred feet is life and death.

There is only half of the body left. The mind is full of fatigue, and the eyes are covered with blood. The degree of misery has almost never been. If other people had not waited for the blue sword to come in such a state, I'm afraid that their will has collapsed.

Su Ming gritted his teeth, and his expression twisted almost ferociously. At the moment when death came and the sword was approaching, he laughed. The smile revealed endless coldness and a sense of persistence and cheek madness.

"No one can take Su Ming's life!" The soul in Su Ming's [body] suddenly burned at this moment. That is the burning of the soul, which is the unyielding and persistence in this madness.

With the burning of Su Ming's soul, the magnificent cultivation burst out in its [body]. This is an outbreak in exchange for a burning soul. This explosion is extremely huge. Su Ming's body is recovering, but in the explosion under the burning soul, it is directly washed away, making his flesh and blood distorted, and the sharp pain of tearing is Overwhelming Su Ming, instead, made him more crazy.

It was almost the moment when the blue sword was approaching. In the explosion of burning soul, Su Ming punched the blue sword crazily with his right hand!

A earth-shaking roar rose from heaven and earth at this moment. This was the blow of Su Ming's burning soul. This was the strongest blow of his cultivation under the release of the soul ignition. This punch surpassed Su Ming's cultivation and reached a higher level.

Under the roar, Su Ming's right arm was completely smashed, and his small half of his body exploded directly. Only one head rolled upside down under the turbulent impact. In an instant, he flew directly into the dead fog.

At the same time, the buzzing sound of the blue sword was sad for the first time. The sword had a spirit. Su Ming's blow directly bombarded the sword spirit, making the sword in mid-air and retreated ten feet before stopping.

However, after its pause, the power of heaven and earth rolled upside down and went straight to the sword. After being absorbed by the blue sword in an instant, it turned into a dazzling blue light and directly chased into the whirlpool of death. If you don't kill Su Ming, you will never give up.

In the fog, the moment Su Ming's head was involved here, his consciousness was blurred. This injury can no longer be described as serious, which is already within the scope of death.

Anyone in such an injury will definitely die!

The premise is that this person's cultivation is under the cultivation of life. Once you step into life, although such an injury is within the scope of death, it is not impossible to recover.

Life cultivation is one's own life, which is different from the immortals, but it is also the same. The immortals have Yuanying Yuanshen, and even if the body is seriously damaged, as long as the Yuanshen is not destroyed, they can give up and live, or find a way to condense.

The barbarians can't do this here, but after stepping into life, even if all the whole body is broken, but as long as there is a piece of minced meat, there will be infinite possibilities, provided that... the soul will not die.

Unlike the yuan god of the immortal clan, the soul of the life clan cannot take away other lives, but as long as the soul is immortal, then its body is immortal.

If the second generation of barbarian gods had not been torn apart, they still need to use Daochen's weapon to [town] to suppress it, because his soul is too powerful. Although it dissipates, there are still remnant souls in this world.

Therefore, just in case, this is the change of that year.

Such an injury, without stepping into Su Ming before the life practice, will definitely die, but now after stepping into the life practice, as the early stage of his life, he has the characteristics of the barbarian practice system. Even if it is just a head, as long as the soul is not destroyed, he can be reborn.

It's just that Su Ming's soul burning before rushing into the dead fog was a heavy blow to him, but Su Ming's will was extremely strong, even the soul burning was enough to stay awake. In addition, it only burned for a moment, so it did not hurt the root.

At this moment, in this dead fog, Su Ming opened his mouth and took a sudden large amount of dead breath straight to his head. After constantly integrating into it, Su Ming's body showed signs of recovery again. The sound of the shrill behind him came, and a blue light penetrated the layers of fog and chased Su Ming. However, this is a whirlpool of dead fog. The blue sword comes from the fairy clan and from Haoyang. In this whirlpool, its speed is naturally much slower and even more suppressed.

In this way, one increase and one decrease, so that it kept a distance of more than 100 feet from Su Ming before. It could not catch up, and Su Ming could not get rid of it.

However, Su Ming is here in this dead fog, like a fish in water. As he absorbs a lot of dead fog, his body is quickly magnificent, his upper body has been formed, and an outline has gradually appeared in his legs. It seems that it will not take long to be fully formed.

The feeling of flesh and blood is not comfortable, but pain in the soreness, but these pains are nothing to Su Ming. He has even burned his soul. Compared with that, this pain at present is less than a thousand.

Only, this place of yin and death has a suppressive effect on the blue sword, but for Su Ming, it is like a fish in water, but there are many strong and fierce beasts in this water. Many of these fierce beasts are comparable to life cultivation, and some of them are beyond life cultivation. Some of them have regional division, but some Fierce beasts like to devour. Generally speaking, the reason why this dead beast in the fog can grow is that they continue to devour each other.

Su Ming's arrival, if it's just himself. With caution, it won't attract too much attention. After all, his breath can be integrated with here, and as a life, he is not weak, but behind him, there is a blue sword chasing. This sword, like a bright lamp in the night, illuminates not only himself. There is also Su Ming!

In this way, Su Ming and the blue sword had not shuttled through this dead fog for too long. Suddenly, there were dozens of pressures that surpassed Su Ming's cultivation. These dozens of pressures were like a storm. Under the sweep, Su Ming's body had just returned to its integrity, and he was immediately impacted backwards. His eyes flash After absorbing a large amount of dead air around, he immediately galloped down.

In these dozens of pressures and wills, he felt the disglowness and warning of many fierce beasts from this yin and death land. If he goes on, he will be counterattacked by the blue sword.

Similarly, when the blue sword was chasing Su Ming, it was swept away by the dozens of pressures, because it came from the fairy clan, and the sword body existed in Haoyang. The degree of impact was far beyond Su Ming. Even in addition to these dozens of pressures, there were three strands of pressure, with viciously pressed fiercely towards the blue sword The breath comes from the depths of the swirl of death, far away from here, but the pressure is comparable to the third step of the immortals.

In this way, the blue sword, which was well taken care of, made an unbearable sad sound of the sword, and even its blue light was much dim, and there was a faint appearance of death. The spirit of the sword inside immediately roared, and the blue sword did not dare to move forward. The body of the sword trembled to Su Ming,

The roars like laughter came from afar from the dead fog, as if they were very happy with their own practice.

These creatures were born in the dead fog in ancient times. Their strength is that the immortals have to launch an array, and it is difficult to directly penetrate the existence of the dead fog. This blue sword is not worth mentioning in their eyes.

Even the three powerful pressures just now seem to be in the depths of fog, but in fact, they are far from it.

"The little guy is good. If you can't be killed by this disgusting sword spirit with the breath of Haoyang, you can practice for a while in this holy place of yin and death.

So, kill it!"

"Der it and turn it into a sword of death!!"

These roars came from Su Ming's ear. After being stunned for a moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely.

Recommend If it's awesome, I'll fight in person tomorrow to help Su Ming kill the Blue Sword!! Well, Ergen will fight in person and kill it!