Chapter 183 Wake up!

On Yan Chifeng, the old girl's dark eyes flashed. After looking at the Hanshan clock, she looked at the stone pillar under the chain of Hanshan Mountain, which was exclaimed and stared by countless people at this moment.

Yan Luan next to the old girl now looks unbelievable and has the same guess as everyone else.

"Is it... Is it that he really didn't die! Otherwise, how can this stone pillar not fall!"

The old woman was silent. She looked at the stone pillars and frowned. This matter made her rarely understand.

The night is covered by dark clouds, and it is difficult for the moonlight to fall in an all-round way. Although the earth is not dark, it is also a little dim and blurred. It can be faintly seen that the chain of the Handan Mountain in the air is still shaking in the wind, and the several Hanshan pillars are always standing there,

The sound of heavy breathing is slowly increasing in Handan City. Everyone, including those who have left, is also staring at each other at this moment.

An indescribable sense of prestige, such as the tranquility before the storm, suppressing the whole Handan Mountain, all the people are at the end of their respective eyes, waiting for the figure that may really appear under the shaking chain.

Su Ming didn't know that so many people were waiting for his appearance. He didn't even know what he had failed. It was different from what everyone saw. At this moment, Su Ming's mind was not blurred. His consciousness was very clear, but what he saw in front of him was completely different from everyone!

What he saw was still the Handan mountain chain shaking in the wind. What he saw was still half his foot on the seventh chain. What he saw was that Lei Chen's virtual shadow collapsed and dissipated in front of him. The tragic smile made Su Ming's heart tremble.

He couldn't tell whether this was his own illusion, or Lei Chen's illusion, or whether it was true or false. Although he knew that all this was likely to be imagined by himself, Lei Chen's appearance and his words made Su Ming's uncontrollably whole body extremely painful.

"Bury me with his own hands..." Su Ming muttered, silent there for a long time, for a long time, he could not hear the thunder of the sky, the roar of wind and rain, and could not see the lightning.

He looked at the Hanshan chain. Suddenly, the chain looked in his eyes. It seemed that it was no longer a horizontal connection, but stood up as if the world had been turned upside down.

Silently raising his feet, Su Ming walked forward, but when he consciously walked out only ten steps, there was a momentary condensation of fog in front of him again, and Su Ming's body trembled.

The rapid condensation of the fog finally turned into the figure of a man. The man did not have a right arm, wore a green robe, and stood there blankly, as if he didn't know why he appeared here. His appearance was extraordinary, and his eyes were as fierce as sword light after a short period of confusion.

But this is fierce. After he saw Su Ming, he turned into a stunned, and then he frowned and looked gloomy.

"Beiling..." Su Ming muttered and looked at the man who was obviously vicissitudes in front of him, and an indescribable feeling grew in his heart.

"Who is your Excellency? Why did you bring the North Bow God here... You... The breath on your body... We have seen it?" Bei Ling hesitated for a moment. The moment he saw this person in front of him, he had a very familiar feeling. This feeling seemed to be unforgettable and seemed to have existed in the distant years.

"I'm... Su Ming..." Su Ming was silent and whispered for a long time.

At the moment he heard the word Su Ming, Bei Ling's body shook violently. He stared at Su Ming with an incredible and unimaginable look, as if these two words had an indelible impression on him.

Bei Ling was silent, and Su Ming did not say anything. He couldn't tell whether it was true or not, and he was confused and occupied every corner of his body.

I don't know how long it took, but Bei Ling suddenly sneered. He took a deep look at Su Ming and felt cold in his eyes.

"The most of Miao Man, when did they play with the art of fantasy and barbarism, but did not turn into the illusion of others, but the illusion of Su... Ming, the deceased person... I don't care which barbarian you are, but you shouldn't have illusioned of Su Ming...

Su Ming is my Beiling clan, my heroic soul of Wushan... You... don't deserve to illusion him!" Beiling's last words were almost roaring, and his face was full of anger and sadness, like a dust-sealed scar that was untied, which made Beiling's left hand suddenly rise. In an instant, behind him, there was a huge shadow of a huge bow. This bow revealed a breath of destruction. At the moment of its appearance, it was invisible The man pulled it away, and a wisp of black gas scattered from the Beiling [body] and condensed on it, forming a black fog arrow. At the moment of the bow, there was a buzzing roar, the arrow roared out, and the string went straight to Su Ming.

"Beiling...Big brother..." Su Ming muttered. His consciousness was very clear. He knew that it was fake... But even if it was fake, he also wanted to see if there would be a grandfather after Beiling, whether there would be a woman who had broken his appointment.

The galloping arrow suddenly paused in front of Su Ming, just like Lei Chen's punch.

"What did you just...what did you just say!" Bei Ling's sad look was deeper. He looked at Bi Su Ming for a long time and closed his eyes.

"Thank you, let me see Su Ming again... No matter what you are trying to do, today, I thank you..." After a long time, Bei Ling opened his eyes and calmed down. His eyes were gentle. He looked at Su Ming as if he were looking at his brother.

"Su Ming, take care,..." Bei Ling suddenly turned around and seemed to have tears in his eyes. His figure gradually went away and was about to disappear in this world.

"Brother Beiling, Chenxin, how are you okay..." At this moment, Su Ming forgot to constantly remind himself that all this was false. He watched Beiling go away, opened his mouth, and asked subconsciously.

Bei Ling's body trembled, and his figure paused. He suddenly turned around and seemed to breathe quickly. He stared at Su Ming with confusion and hesitation.

Su Ming looked at Bei Ling and suddenly raised his right hand and went deep into his arms. When he took it out, there was a black fragment in his hand. The fragment was exactly the piece left by him after Wushan was broken!

"Even if all this is fake... even if it's not true... even so... even so... so what!" Su Ming looked up and took the fragment in his hand so that Bei Ling could see it.

At the moment he saw the fragment, Bei Ling's body trembled violently. He looked shocked and looked at Su Ming in a daze.

"You...re really Su Ming..."

"I am." Su Ming opened his mouth bitterly.

Bei Ling suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of desolation and a kind of pain that Su Ming didn't understand.

"If you are Su Ming, why don't you come back!! You know, we've been waiting for many of you... We've been waiting for you for many people... Su Ming, Su Ming... You're not!" With a sad look, Beiling turned around in the desolate laughter, gradually faded away, disappeared into the Handan mountain chain, and disappeared in Su Ming's eyes.

Until Bei Ling's figure disappeared, Su Ming stood there with tears in the corners of his eyes... He had not had tears for a long time.

At this moment, the tears flowed down the cheeks, dripping on the chain of the Handan Mountain, dripping into the abyss, and disappeared.

"The chain of Handan, what kind of chain are you? Why is there such a scene? Do you want to tell me something..." Su Ming closed his eyes, slowly opened it for a long time, and walked forward silently.

It's not important to walk this chain now. Su Ming doesn't want to guess at this moment. It's true or false. He doesn't even care whether it's dangerous. He wants to see who else he can see as he walks...

Step by step, when the seventh chain was passed by Su Ming for nearly half, he saw Ula, saw the head, and saw the mountain. Until he saw the fog in front of him, the back of a white-haired old man appeared.

"Gong..." Su Ming's heart ached. At the moment when the old man turned around, he was about to see it, his eyes suddenly huā, and Jian Ming swirled in his mind. At the same time, there were anxious thoughts that kept hitting his mind. This divine thought came from the death crisis and Wind.

"Master!! Master, wake up!!"

"Master! You, you, if you don't wake up, we will die together. Damn it, you kill a thousand knives, why don't you wake up!!

I'm going to die. You can also let me go first before you die. I... I..." Hefeng was already crazy, and his mind roared anxiously.

Su Ming [body] The internal qi and blood did not work at all at this moment, as if it had been suppressed, but the cyan sword hidden in the open-up blood vein made a buzz that only he could hear. The buzzing sound became stronger and stronger, stimulating Su Ming's mind and making him wake up in this falling crisis. Come on.

At the moment he woke up, a crisis of death suddenly emerged in his heart, scattering everything in front of him. The world he saw became fragments. After dissipating, what was revealed in front of Su Ming was endless darkness and his falling body.

He is really sober.

In the moment of waking up, Su Ming suddenly understood that whether the scene before him was real or false, in fact, this was the picture left in his mind when he walked in the seventh chain. In the process of falling from the chain 0

"Failed... I haven't seen Grandpa yet!!" Su Ming's body sprinted down. The abyss was very long. He could feel the wind roaring around him, and his body was approaching quickly downward.

The wind roared in anxiety and fear, and the sword sounded like thunder in his mind.

"No wonder those who break through this chain fail and rarely live... This Handan mountain chain is very strange, which can suppress qi and blood, and make people unconscious. The only thing in the end is death. The reason why it is difficult for others to save is obviously the suppression of qi and blood here, which is for everyone. In those years, in addition to Han Feizi's preparation, there was also luck. Su Ming calmed down and fell quickly. Although he didn't know how far from the bottom was, the impact force and the increasingly strong crisis were enough to tell Su Ming that the time limit for death was approaching quickly.