Chapter 843 Erase
"Little bastard, if you can't do it here, I will definitely kill you directly. You have caused us to fall here. You don't have to die!" Among the 90,000 people around, those who had been vicious to Su Ming before looked at the hundreds of newcomers with the meaning of gloating, constantly venting their inner depression in the form of cursing.
In this place where it can't be done, there is no other way to vent except abuse. Although this abuse is not lethal at all, if not, what can it be done?
"I curse your whole family to die, curse all your people to die miserably, curse your Taoist couple to be humiliated, and curse your blood to be exhausted!!"
"Yes, everything is because of you, you damn bastard. If I have a chance to make the stele 100,000 feet, I will definitely go out for thousands of years to pursue all those who are strong with you and kill them, so that I can vent my hatred."
The voices came one after another. These people were like crazy, and the sound of abuse became stronger and stronger. After hundreds of years of repression, it was difficult for them to calm down. After witnessing the death again and again, they blamed Su Ming for all the reasons.
Su Ming didn't seem to hear it and turned a deaf ear, which made these people's abuse more intensely, and even more people also made vicious words to Su Ming.
They hope that Su Ming will return it, because in this way, they will find a trace of pleasure and can release more depression and despair about it.
They are pitiful, because if a monk is reduced to relying on verbal words to curse, it is undoubtedly... a desolate thing.
In their words, when Su Ming calmly looked at nothingness, the new hundreds of people, one by one, fell to the ground, and suddenly there were hundreds of purple stone tablets in Su Ming's eyes, which immediately flashed brightly.
Under this light. Names appeared on hundreds of stone tablets.
With the brilliance of the light, hundreds of stone tablets immediately began to climb. This was the initial climb according to the cultivation. When the sound of bombardment echoed, there was a stone tablet among the hundreds of stone tablets, which directly reached more than 3,000 feet!
And most of the rest are more than 2,000 feet.
At the beginning, there are more than 3,000-foot stone tablets, which is also rare here. Immediately, someone set their eyes on these hundreds of people. An old man was locked in an instant.
The old man looked gloomy, and there was blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He wiped the blood, sat down silently cross-legged, and ignored the eyes around him. Instead, he looked up at the nihil, with a wisp of murder and resentment in his eyes.
"It's him." Su Ming glanced at the old man and smiled.
"The mid-term peak of the position!!"
"This person is the peak monster in the middle of the world. Seeing that this man is injured, is he hiding from his enemy?
"The ancestor of the Zhao family, he is the ancestor of the Zhao family!"
"What has happened outside these hundreds of years? The ancestor of the Zhao family was forced to come here.
In the surprise of the people around, most of the hundreds of people, except for the old people, looked around with a complicated look. After seeing the 90,000 people here, they were stunned first. But when their eyes swept over the crowd until they fell on Su Ming's face, there were immediately a few people with a sudden surprise.
"Mosu! He is Mo Su. I remember his appearance. He has not changed from thousands of years ago. He is Mo Su who can be exchanged for freedom!"
There was even a man who was obviously extremely irritable. At this moment, he looked up to the sky and smiled, and his body suddenly flashed out and went straight to Su Ming. His way forward turned into ridicule and sneer in the eyes of 90,000 people here. It was a lively look. They can imagine that the moment this person took action, The moment of his death.
"Mosu!" The big man was extremely fast. After approaching, he raised his right hand with a grim smile. Just as he was about to fall, Su Ming withdrew his eyes and looked at the man faintly.
Just a glance, the big man suddenly roared like thunder. He had a strong feeling that Su Ming's eyes seemed to be flat, but he had a kind of majesty that he could not resist.
This pressure is beyond cultivation and above everything. Even this big man has the illusion that he has become the servant of the other party, and the life and death are mastered by the other party. As long as the idea moves, no matter what cultivation he is, it will disappear in an instant.
The pressure from the soul turned into fear, which became a tingling pain, which made the big man tremble in the air, and there was a sad scream. His body fell directly, and his whole body quickly withered. At the same time, the scream swirped around, but he did not die immediately. Obviously, Su Ming did not want to kill him
This big man is the person of the purple stone tablet, and Su Ming... is the master of the purple stone tablet.
This scene immediately attracted the attention of the newly arrived hundreds of people. Their looks changed one by one, and they were obviously shocked by this scene. Even the gloomy ancestor of the Zhao family subconsciously took a look, and he immediately saw Su Ming.
At the moment he looked at it, he recognized Su Ming and shook his head with a complicated expression. The ancestor of the Zhao family looked at nihilly again, as if he was waiting for something.
I ignored the screaming man. Su Ming looked at Zhou Kang and said softly.
"Brother Zhou, your husband and wife's guess... is correct." After saying this, Su Ming glanced around and cursed at him one by one.
"You are so pitiful." Su Ming said calmly.
"If you want freedom, I can give you freedom." Su Ming's voice was not slow. While opening his mouth, he raised his right hand and pointed forward.
This finger is far away from the air to curse the old man of Su Ming's whole clan.
The old man sneered. He couldn't do it here. If Mosu dared to take action against himself, then the other party would definitely die, so he was not afraid at all. Instead, he still opened his mouth in this sneer.
"I not only curse your whole family, but also curse you..." Before he finished his words, his expression suddenly changed greatly. At the moment when Su Ming clicked, his body immediately turned into nothingness from his feet.
"It's impossible, you... you..." The old man's expression was frightened, and his fear permeated his body and mind, but his words could only be said here. In an instant, his body suddenly became flying dust, as if it had been erased by life.
"And you." Su Ming pointed again, and the other monk who spoke viciously to Su Ming just now, in a sad scream, his body instantly turned into ashes.
This scene completely shocked everyone here, which was unimaginable horror for them, especially... Su Ming killed people, but was not punished at all, which made everyone's fear suddenly strong.
"You too." Su Ming raised his finger and pointed again. Immediately another person dissipated in the roar of despair.
In this way, there was an uproar here, and everyone retreated one after another. Those who had just scolded Su Ming were suddenly crazy. Some retreated, but some of them went straight to Su Ming with their eyes flashes.
Anyone who rushes to Su Ming has a strange idea in his heart at this moment. Could it be... Can we do it here?
But at the moment when their magic power was just unfolded, a magnificent will suddenly swept away. As long as the magic power fell on Su Ming, all of them were erased one by one after the will was swept away.
Fear, horror, and unbelievable thoughts appeared in the minds of tens of thousands of people here at this moment, and they couldn't believe what they saw.
Those people who have just scolded Su Ming and have not yet died will immediately enter the world of stone tablets to hide at this moment. Their inner fear has turned into despair, and there is even greater resentment and terror. They don't understand why Su Ming can kill people.
And... It seems that he is not taking action with cultivation, but... the rules of this place seem to obey him, but whoever the other party wants to kill is the one who erases the rules here.
Seeing that these people were scattered, some of them had touched the stone tablet. They scattered and seemed difficult to be killed in an instant, but at this time, Su Ming opened his mouth lightly.
"All, erase."
Only Su Ming could see that the rules in nothingness turned into a virtual shadow. After bowing to Su Ming, the will of the rules immediately spread, and a sad scream came from the mouths of all the people who had just insulted Su Ming. Their bodies were about to be shattered, and their faces were full of fear and despair.
Suddenly, all the monks here were shocked. In the drastic changes in their looks, there were nine strands with vicissitudes and magnificent and endless wills coming from nothingness.
Each of these nine wills is comparable to the purple Ecang, which is the power that can make people die in an instant. They come with anger and attack Su Ming.
In Su Ming's soul, these nine wills, the remaining nine souls of E Cang's body, are strongly dissatisfied with Su Ming's killing of their tributes.
They have an agreement that they should not kill each other's tribute. Otherwise, there will be no more monks here, and they will not be able to get what they need for healing. So after Su Ming killed, they came angrily and questioned.
"Why did you break our agreement!"
"Why did you kill my tribute!"
"Purple, you want to give us an explanation!"
"Purple, they are my tribute. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation, then you kill a few people of me, and even if I sacrifice some price, I will get the rules here to kill your tribute several times."
In the face of the anger of the nine wills in his soul, Su Ming did not flinch. He also spread his will and collided with the nine wills.
"Your tribute offended me!" Su Ming's will did not compromise at all, but a strong echo.
The nine wills stopped questioning in an instant, as if thinking about Su Ming's words.
"Those who offend me, should I kill them!" Su Ming's will was more tough. After counting the dividends, the nine wills roared again.
"It's time to kill, offend me, it's time to kill!"
"So that's it, then they deserve it. They're just a tribute. How dare they offend me, damn it!"
With the roar of the nine strands of will, those who, whether scattered or ready to enter the world of stone tablets, just insulted Su Ming, all disappeared in the sad screams... Urgently ask for a recommendation RQ