Chapter 799 The Name of Blood
Boom!
In an area full of extremely strong wind blades in the wind sea, with the fragmentation of a body, many fragments flew out of the body. In mid-air, these fragments quickly condensed with each other and turned into Su Ming's figure.
Su Ming staggered a few steps and looked back at the broken body behind him with a pale face.
"You are the seventh lord I killed after I left the Fire Red Star." Su Ming's eyes flashed, and the power of the realm in his body was vigorous. These forces continued to spread in his body. Originally, with his cultivation, the power of these realms could not exist, and they would dissipate by themselves.
The art of devouring the sky and shadow taught by the Red Fire Marquis is extremely powerful. Unexpectedly, life and body are trapped. All the devouring power of the realm is locked in the body, so that they cannot dissipate, and they can only accumulate more and more.
"If you practice the empty shadow spell, there will be nine saturation. Each saturation means that you will face a disaster. If you break through this disaster, you can break through.
I see the power of the realm in your body. You need to devour another ten realms, which should be able to reach the first level of saturation. At that time, your body will reach the critical point of Tianxiu and touch the barrier of heaven.
If you can break through, then your body will enter the realm from now on. The voice of the Red Fire Marquis echoed in Su Ming's mind. Su Ming shook his body and disappeared into the sea of wind, galloping towards the next target.
"Where the hell are you, where are you!!!"
"Come out, hide in the wind sea and only know how to sneak attack, don't you dare to come out to fight!"
"Come out!!" A low roar echoed in the sea of wind. After nearly a hundred people died, many of the monks who chased into the sea of the wind had chosen to leave.
But almost everyone who wants to leave can't escape death.
It seems that the wanted man is like a cruel poisonous snake in this sea of wind, staring at everyone. As long as there is a trace of relaxation, he will kill people immediately.
The scream made the hearts of most of the monks here full of panic. Already... too many people have died, and even the world has died, which makes the monks in the sea of wind. The thoughts of chasing Su Ming one by one were shaken.
"It's been almost two hours, and I haven't met him once. He not only has the magic weapon of teleportation, but also has the means to explore others." Wind in the sea. An old man in purple frowned and walked. Every time he took a step, he was almost a hundred feet. At such a speed, it was impossible for him not to find Su Ming's figure in two hours.
The only explanation. That is, the other party can know where he is in advance.
"It's interesting. I'd like to see how long you can hide." This old man was reminded by the Red Fire Marquis to Su Ming, the only middle-term monk among the pursuers.
His strength can be seen from the performance of Jingnanzi in those years. After all, Jingnanzi is a middle-term monk.
Just as Su Ming was constantly killing, hundreds of people who rushed into the wind sea two hours ago died more than 100 people, and the rest of the people had the idea of escaping, and suddenly the sky echoed.
With the appearance of the roar. Another long rainbow appeared in the sky. He went straight to the wind and sea, which was the second wave of chasing Su Ming in the Western Ring Star Domain. There were nearly 500 Changhongs, and there were more than 40 people in the early stage of the boundary.
The sound of breaking the sky spread all over the Tianbao Star, and the arrival of more than 500 people made the earth and the sea shake violently. It seems to be going to collapse.
"Haha, it's finally in time. This reward has not been killed by the wanted person. It's mine!"
"If he can persist until now, this person is by no means a local repair, but this time he has no possibility to survive. It depends on whose hand he died!" More than 500 long rainbows roared and rushed directly into the sea of wind in a roar.
Boom!
The violent sound shook in all directions, making the wind of the earth and the sea pause for a moment. Obviously, it was barely bearable under the pressure of more than 500 people.
Those people who were killed by Su Ming before in the wind sea no longer fled at this moment, but flashed their eyes one by one, turned around, and rejoined the ranks of the pursuers.
"There is still one hour to cover the consciousness of the Red Fire Marquis. Since there is another batch, then... let me kill it." Su Ming's eyes showed red light, and his body disappeared again in this wind sea.
A moment later, a scream swirted in the wind and sea again, and the screams came one after another. Whenever Su Ming met him, he could not escape death. Su Ming ignored those worlds at all. Most of his goals were on those heavenly self-cultivation.
One hundred and thirteen, one hundred and fourteen, one hundred and fifteen!
Boom.
The wind and sea rolled, and some areas showed signs of collapse. Su Ming's body retreated, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. Three people were chasing him not far away.
The atmosphere of the world broke out in an all-round way, and these three of them are all worlds.
But just as the magic power of the three of them was approaching, and the surrounding blockade was about to attack Su Ming, Su Ming sneered and the ripples on the outside of his body spread and disappeared in an instant.
The three worlds looked gloomy, and the three of them quickly dispersed without saying a word and looked for it again.
About a thousand feet away from here, Su Ming's body flashed out, and his eyes flashed and galloped in the other direction.
One hundred and fifty-two, one hundred and fifty-seven, one hundred and sixty-three! People's heads are flying, and all the people killed by Su Ming, both men and women, have the same characteristics.
1, the screams before death were extremely sad.
Second, even if the bodies are torn apart, human heads exist, scattered in many places in the wind sea. The wind sea can roll up their bodies, but it can't roll their heads.
Because in their heads, there is the cultivation power left by Su Ming to guard them.
Su Ming has been red-eyed, his sword is buzzing, his long gun is flowing other people's blood, and his clothes are completely red.
"In this battle, I want you to know the price of chasing Su!"
"I will win this battle!"
Su Ming roared up to the sky, and his voice spread all over the wind and sea. At the same time, he also spread his challenge and fought with all the monks here.
This roar was heard by all six or seven hundred monks in the wind and sea at this moment. They also felt the will to fight from Su Ming's roar. This will to fight, earth-shaking, made the roar of the wind and sea seem to accompany each other and roar together.
The sky was dark, but in this darkness, under Su Ming's roar, the one hundred and sixty-three people he had killed before, each of whom had their heads rose straight to the sky from the wind and sea at this moment.
Heads, different faces, full of terrible expressions, and a strong breath of death, a strong explosion from these 160 heads.
Those heads flew in mid-air, and under the control of Su Ming's cultivation in the human head, these heads suddenly rolled together in the wind and sea, forming a human-headed hurricane.
The hurricane roared and rotated, without the earth-shaking sound, without the majesty of the sky, but the hurricane composed of one hundred and sixty-three heads under the continuous rotation, there is a wave that shocked everyone who saw it, and the blood color of the breath was shocking!!
This is a deterrent, a deterrent of Chi Lulu, and a shock from the heart of Su Ming to these pursuers.
He was telling everyone that Su Ming killed one hundred and sixty-three people in this wind sea, and these people, just the beginning, will continue, as long as... they continue.
"This...this...near 200 heads, he killed so many people!"
"That's Lord Chen Fu. He is the world, and he was not killed!!"
"One hundred and sixty-three heads, three of them, what is the cultivation of this person?"
The sound of uproar came from the wind and sea. The six or seven hundred people looked at the sky one by one. While they were shocked, they were also in awe of Su Ming, who had done all this.
"The murderer, Mo Su!" A low roar echoed the world. It was Su Ming's voice. His voice spread in all directions and merged with the roar of the human head hurricane. When it spread, it gave people the illusion that it was sticky and bloody covering the whole body.
"Mosu, his name is Mosu."
"This person who is wanted by the four true worlds, his life is Mo Su!"
"This person must be Jie Zun, otherwise it is impossible to do this. Jie Zun Mo Su, if he escapes from this battle, his reputation will definitely spread all over the Western Ring Star Domain." The buzz of hundreds of people echoed in this sea of wind.
In a corner, wearing a purple robe, he was an old man who had reached the middle of his position. He looked up at the human head hurricane in the sky and looked solemn for the first time. He was only angry before, but now he is shocked.
In the wind sea, those worlds who have stepped into the realm, one by one look gloomy. They don't care how many days they have died, but after seeing the heads of the three worlds in the human head hurricane with their own eyes, they were all silent.
They have to accept the fact that the person wanted by the four true worlds is very strong, very strong!
"Even if he is very strong, so what? After all, he is a person!"
"Yes, it has reached this point, and there is no possibility of retreating. The four real world difficulties are released with a reward. If you miss this time, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years it will take to appear again."
"And although he killed a lot of people, Jie Zun only killed three people, which shows that even if he wants to kill, it is not so easy."
"Find him, kill him, and give him a reward!"
"Kill!"
Nearly 70 Jiezun scattered in this wind sea, most of whom chose to continue. They launched at full speed and went straight to the direction of Su Ming's voice.
However, those Tianxiu were shaken by Su Ming's crazy killing, especially under the shock of the human head hurricane in the sky, the more than 100 blood Linlin's heads, let them all choose to retreat one after another.
This is not a battle they can participate in, and Mosu is not a creation they can get.
Before they came, they were surprised but did not know that at this moment, they were afraid and frightened. The price in the middle was heavy enough to make them remember a bloody name while remembering their whole life.
Mosu. ( To be continued) RQ