Chapter 1375 7

The old man looked extremely gloomy. As Su Xuanyi said, the deepest meaning of taking away is that he must not take away himself. This is a law and a forbidden area!

Because once you give up yourself, you will split another self in your own body again, which is an invisible division, which also represents... no matter how strong or weak they are, they can never devour each other, and can only... coexist.

On this point, the old man knew it well, but under Su Xuanyi's plan, the old man took away Lei Chen, and Lei Chen had the seed of death. Because of the same origin, it was equivalent to... he was taking himself.

After watching Lei Chen's breath merge with his Taoist god, he returned to his body. The old man who had already felt the existence of Lei Chen and felt that in his own consciousness, he was full of hatred for himself and the consciousness that belonged to Lei Chen that could not be erased.

"What a Su Xuanyi!" The eyes of the old man disappeared. When his right hand was raised, he pointed to the palm of Su Xuanyi's hand that Su Xuanyi had turned into at this moment. With a bang, the palm of his palm collapsed directly, revealing Su Xuanyi's body. Under the finger of the old man of the death, Su Xuanyi's storage bag was shatter

Once again, the fifth oven directly collapsed, and the woman's body inside, at this moment, like Su Xuanyi's body, became shattered and completely erased.

In Lei Chen's consciousness in the body of the old man, the hatred in the trembling became stronger and stronger.

"It's okay in my body, so... Just watch me destroy all this. When I think of a way to strip you out, I will let you taste the taste of despair.

Now, you first look at how I sealed Su Ming as a sacrifice!" With a ferocious smile, the old man raised his right hand and waved his hand to the nihil.

Under this finger, immediately in the vast expanse of the mulberry butterfly, the young man in black robe on the compass, who was constantly absorbing the vitality of the mulberry, suddenly raised his head.

"Sacrifice..." The young man in black robe muttered, and a flash of light suddenly burst out in his indifferent eyes, but the brilliance was also very gloomy, as if it could be extinguished at any time. Only at this moment did he look like a life.

In the murmur, the young man in black rose his right hand and pointed to the butterfly below. Under this finger, a finger wind immediately rose in an instant, turning into a black gas and went straight to the mulberry butterfly below in an instant, as if to follow the place guided by the old man to take away his sacrifice.

At this moment, Su Ming looked at the ninth peak of the whirlpool in front of him. His right hand had been raised, but... He could never touch the edge of the whirlpool, as if fate was immutable at some point.

The resentment absorbed by Su Xuanyi turned into a black palm that condensed the will of the old man to destroy the life. At this moment, it penetrated the whirlpool where the Wangchuan River was located, appeared in front of Su Ming, and turned into an endless resentment and curse, and at this moment... drowned Su Ming.

became a seal!

Seal the strongest cultivation in this world, brand it as a sacrifice, and wait for the arrival of the mysterious burial.

In that seal, the existing resentment turned into countless faces. These faces were ferocious, crazy, and with the consciousness that Su Ming could die immediately, they dyed Su Ming's world black and sealed Su Ming in a thick black fog.

"Su Ming, go to hell!!"

"You killed my whole family, you want to die, you have to die!!"

"Haha, you can't save your relatives. We will do our best and want you to die!!"

"When you killed us and other people, I once thought that there would be today. Why don't you die!!"

Around Su Ming, countless faces appeared in the fog. These faces twisted and roared one by one. Those faces were boundless, surrounding Su Ming, constantly making a sad roar and curse.

They hate Su Ming to the extreme!

Su Ming was silent, and there was sadness on his face. He looked at the fog around him. The power of the seal in it, he could feel that its strength might not be too much, but it was enough to trap himself for some time. After these times, he didn't know what the whirlpool of the ninth peak would be...

"Kill you and other people, and even kill you... It's not me." Su Ming's voice was full of persistence. While saying this sentence, his eyes showed sharpness. His left hand was raised, condensed his true will, and combined the strongest blow of his Taoist god. In an instant, he came out of Su Ming's hand and went straight to the fog.

The roar swirled, shaking the fog in all directions, making the fog roll strongly. Su Ming shook his body and desperately launched his strongest blow again, constantly bombarded, constantly moving forward, trying to rush out of here in the fastest time.

It seems that there is no rules, but he is constantly bombarding, but only Su Ming knows that every time he makes an action, he uses his left hand!

And on his left hand, his palm print is also under this action, gradually becoming extremely clear.

But the faces and curses formed by the resentment in the fog around them were also crazy at this moment, the same desperate to stop them.

"Whether you are or not, I said you are, you are!" The appearance of this voice instantly suppressed the seal of all resentment and spread all over the fog. When it echoed in Su Ming's ear, Su Ming's footsteps paused and turned back in the fog and looked at nothingness.

In the nothingness, the endless fog condensed into a figure, which was the figure of the old man. He looked at Su Ming and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"You are a sacrifice, a sacrifice dedicated to the mysterious burial. This is your life. You can't escape it. You can't avoid it. This world condenses countless resentments into curses. With your palm prints as the lead, it is the old man who specially arranged for you... The only thing I didn't expect is that your mul He reversed again..." The old man smiled and shook his big sleeve. Immediately, the strong fog around him rolled like a huge palm composed of fog, and Su Ming was in the palm of this palm.

"I don't believe in fate." Su Ming looked at the figure of the extinct old man. During his words, he raised his left hand and slapped at the fog behind him. Under this slap, the fog around him immediately roared. In this roar, the palm print in Su Ming's palm suddenly transformed behind him.

"What you said, but this palm print?" Su Ming looked at the old man and slowly opened his mouth.

The illusory palm print behind him is extremely clear. When touching the fog, the roar is shocking.

"This is indeed my palm print." Su Ming looked down at his left hand. At the moment when his eyes shrank at the old man, Su Ming's left hand suddenly shook, and his whole left hand withered in an instant. The degree of withering was like his left hand suddenly melting. That is, in the blink of an eye, Su Ming's whole left hand completely disappeared, leaving only the left sleeve

"That palm print is what you have in your life, and it can't be changed. Even if you are..." In the words of the old man who died, his eyes suddenly shrank again, revealing an incredible meaning. When he saw the fog around him, it dissipated rapidly at this moment!

Those resentful faces in the fog seem to have lost their eyes and the power of detection at this moment, and can't find... Su Ming!

The rumbling sound came out more strongly at this moment. With the sound, the fog around it quickly dissipated. Like the huge palm, it became rootless duckweed and was collapsing!

"It's impossible... unless... you..." The old man's face changed, and he thought of a possibility.

"Your left hand, before leaving the palm seal in those years, has been cut off. It is not only flesh and blood, but also the connection between the arm in the soul. In order to make me make a mistake. Although you don't know what my purpose is, it has become a foreshadowing mistake!" When the old man opened his mouth, Su Ming did not say anything, but quickly retreated. While retreating, he had stepped out of the fog!

Almost the moment Su Ming walked out of the fog, he saw the whirlpool in front of him, preventing the Wangchuan River from going backwards, and preventing the people of the ninth peak from coming back. The seal made of his blood collapsed in an instant. With the collapse of the seal, the Wangchuan River completely went against the current. Those people of the nine The figure is appearing from the whirlpool in an instant and has been reversed back to this world!

Su Ming's eyes were full of blood, the third eye of his eyebrows was opened, and his Taoist god also opened his eyes, revealing his crazy meaning, but Su Ming knew that he could no longer use his magic power to send them back, because it was too late, and he had only one choice!

Cut off the Wangchuan River!

cut off this Wangchuan, cut off all the connections with that world, cut off all the causes and effects with the people of the ninth peak, and cut off the way home. Only in this way can they have a trace of vitality in this destruction!

Su Ming had no time to hesitate. With sadness in his eyes, his right hand suddenly raised and headed towards the Wangchuan River, which was reversed in the whirlpool, and went away fiercely!

Even if it hurts in my heart, even if there is no day to see each other in the future, as long as they can live, as long as they still exist, it is enough for Su Ming!

However, the scene of Tianji has already become doomed. The loss of Su Ming's left hand is also part of the day's machine after all. This fate is immutable. In fact, when Su Ming saw the Tianji, it was already doomed.

Just at the moment when Su Ming was going to cut off the Wangchuan River, behind him... came a deep voice that made the whole mulberry world tremble!

"Sacrifice..."

With the sound, it is behind Su Ming. Wherever he passed, all existence has become shattered, and all life has turned into nothing... fingers!

Where this finger passes, heaven and earth become nothingness, and a huge crack is torn from nothingness, revealing the crack... endless vastness!

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