Chapter 211 What a beautiful face

That sound is not audible to everyone, here! People, except for Su Ming's stunned after hearing it, only the evil son of heaven can hear it. The rest are not qualified to hear it. Their cultivation is not enough!

But even if you can't hear it, it can appear outside Su Ming's body. The five peaks of Wushan between heaven and earth have formed a strong and extreme oppression, dissuffocating pressure.

This pressure far exceeds the previous time when it came to Puqiang Peak. At this moment, under this pressure, the seven-faced moving skills of the Yanchi Department have turned into barbaric lines, which suddenly touched Wushan.

The roar echoed in all directions, but the boy's body trembled, the fishing line in his hand was directly broken, and his body trembled as if it had been swept by the strong wind, and the smoke disappeared.

The golden fish changed like a dragon-like beast like a python. At this moment, it was also touching the five-finger Osan, and it let out a sad roar, and its body broke up inch by inch, and finally collapsed.

And the stream, which was boiling at this moment, turned into a white air in an instant, swept around and completely dissipated. Even the gourd had a large number of cracks, which suddenly became countless fragments and disappeared.

In the end, the girl who turned into a phoenix could not bear the pressure after the appearance of Wuzhi Wushan and spewed out blood. Her phoenix's body reversed into a girl, and under a twist, it turned into a wisp of green silk and scattered between heaven and earth.

As soon as Wushan came out, Yanchi's Mantu completely collapsed. This kind of vision in the sky completely disappeared and recovered as usual. Only the five-finger Wushan still stood in the sky. After seeing it, people's mind was shaken and worshipped.

The corners of Yan Luan's mouth overflowed with blood, and he retreated hurriedly in his pale face. At this moment, the six strong men in the other Yanchi Department around Su Ming were also full of embarrassment and fled with fear.

From beginning to end, Su Ming did not take the initiative. He was just defending. At this moment, at the moment when everyone retreated, a cold light flashed in Su Ming's eyes.

His footsteps took a step forward, which increased even more after he was very good at opening the dust in speed. Even in the air, under this movement, his figure was like a long rainbow, and he went straight to one of them.

This man was an old man. He retreated with a frightened look. At first glance, he saw that Su Ming was still far away, but then a strong sense of crisis enveloped his whole body before he could react, and a cold finger had already touched his eyebrows.

With a bang, the old man spewed out a big mouthful of blood and was seriously injured and retreated.

Su Ming did not kill him, otherwise, this person will definitely die!

Withdrawing his finger, Su Ming took another step to leave a shadow. In the distance, a middle-aged woman snorted, and a deep finger blood mark appeared on her eyebrows.

Yan Luan was frightened and faintly felt deep regret. She never thought that Su Ming in front of her was so powerful. His strength was not only his cultivation, but also the mountain lines that made her unbelievable.

In her view, this is obviously an ordinary mountain pattern that can no longer be ordinary. How can it have such an amazing power!

Another scream came from another strong man who escaped from Yan Chi, who was pointed at the eyebrows by Su Ming's finger.

Yan Luan retreated rapidly, but before she could withdraw, her heart trembled again with a sad scream. Knowing that this moment was not a time of hesitation, at the moment when the scream came, Yan Luan bit the tip of her tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He raised his hands and waved in front of him.

"Please Yan Chi is quite similar!" Yan Luan's voice was sharp. Although she still had a beautiful face at this moment, her face had changed.

At the moment when his words came out, the whole Yan Chifeng was shocked, and a large number of red fog appeared out of thin air, which suddenly condensed into a huge face, which was a woman.

At the same time as the appearance of the statue of Yan Chi, Su Ming's right hand and the most eyebrow of the six people left a blood mark, which hit the man hard. Then he turned around and looked at Yan Luan and the huge face behind him, raised his feet, stepped on the void, and walked towards Yan Luan.

At this moment, the man and woman from Tianhan Sect on Yan Chifeng have changed dramatically. They stared at Su Ming. Although they tried to stay calm, there was a strong fluctuation in their hearts.

"What kind of tattoo is this!"

"It looks like a mountain pattern, but the mountain pattern is a kind of ordinary pattern, and there can never be such power!"

On Puqiang Peak, Puqiang Man and the thin man looked at each other. They both took a breath and looked stunned. They were suddenly a little lucky. If Su Ming had done such a complete mountain pattern before, they... couldn't bear it.

"Bird... Its name is called Bird..." Pu Qiang murmured.

On Anton Peak, as always, there was silence, as if he had expected all these things, and there was no exclamation at all.

But this exclamation rose from the city of Hanshan. Everyone in the city was shocked after witnessing all this, especially the few people who had been drinking with Su Ming in the wine warehouse, were even more excited at this moment.

Compared with these excited people, Yan Luan at this moment, after seeing Su Ming's eyes and walking towards her, her heart roared. Her face was pale and bloodless. Her body hurriedly retreated, and the jade hand raised the huge woman's face on Yan Chifeng behind her.

Immediately, the woman's face suddenly moved, directly approaching Yan Luan at a very fast speed, penetrated from her body, and went straight to Su Ming in front of her.

Su Ming looked calm, but his footsteps were slightly paused. In his eyes, the huge face that penetrated Yan Luan's delicate body opened his eyes at this moment. At the moment of opening his eyes, the appearance of the face changed.

She became a familiar look to Su Ming and engraved in his soul. In that way, she was full of wild beauty, which was Bai Ling's face.

With a sigh, at the moment when the huge face approached, Wushan outside Su Ming's body transformed again. With a loud bang, Wushan touched the woman's face.

In the spread of layers of ripples, Su Ming's mountain lines dissipated, dissipated together, and the woman's face.

Su Ming walked out step by step in the ripple. His expression had always been flat, and he walked towards Yan Luan step by step.

"You lost!" Yan Luan stepped back and opened a sharp mouth.

"The rule is that any dust opener, you can only make one move! You have taken action once before. If you take action again, you will lose!" Yan Luan quickly retreated between her words and finally landed on Yan Chifeng. The moment she landed, the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood again. She looked at Su Ming with panic, but although she was frightened, the arrogance of her bones would not dissipate by escaping.

"If you take action, even if you lose, if you don't take action, you also lose, because Yan Luan, you haven't lost yet!" Yan Luan was short of breath. Standing not far from the top of the mountain of Yan Chifeng was the man and woman from Tianhan Sect, and Han Feizi were also there.

Su Ming stepped on the void, step by step from a distance, to Yan Chifeng, to the rock he had never stepped on. At the moment he came, Yan Chifeng was immediately silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Su Ming's body. Han Feizi was like this, and so was the man and woman from Tianhan Sect next to him.

And Yan Luan.

Su Ming looked at Yan Luan and looked at this beautiful face. He still remembered that he had some intersections with the woman in front of him in the place where the ancestors of Handan were closed.

In the face of Yan Luan's words, Su Ming did not open his mouth and walked towards him.

Yan Luan didn't know why, at this moment, in Su Ming's coming, she had awe in her heart as if she was facing the barbarian public. It had nothing to do with her cultivation, but an indescribable feeling. She subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and her silver teeth bit and forced herself to move, The man.

"You lost, you failed to get my entry qualification for Tianhan Sect, and you still don't retreat!" As Su Ming walked towards Yan Luan, the man from Tianhan Sect stepped forward and shouted coldly.

Su Ming ignored the man and approached Yan Luan until he came to her. Looking at the pale face in front of him, Yan Luan was also looking at him. The Chu in his eyes was enough to make people feel pity.

"What a big courage!" The man from Tianhan Sect flashed with a cold light in his eyes. When he raised his feet and was about to come, Su Ming turned his head and looked at him coldly.

"Noise!"

The man's footsteps trembled, and his brain roared. When he felt it, Su Ming's eyes penetrated his eyes like sharp arrows, directly bore into his mind, and turned into those two words in his body, rolling his consciousness like thunder, making him wake up in trembling.

Yan Luan's body trembled. She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, but the man in front of her was like a mountain, which made her feel suffocated under such close contact.

"What a beautiful face,..." Su Ming looked at Yan Luan. After a long time, he opened his mouth softly. He raised his right hand and gently wiped it on Yan Luan's face.

"Do you really don't want to admit defeat?" Su Ming opened his mouth softly, with a smile on his face. His branding skill had already followed his hand and scattered into Yan Luan's body.

Yan Luan's body trembled violently. This trembling was not because of her body, but because of her heart. Her eyes gradually became confused. This kind of confusion is extremely rare in her body, especially because of a man, which has never happened.

An indescribable feeling that breeds in her soul, as if it has been imposed in, and there is no room for her to resist.

"I... admit it... let go... I..." Yan Luan bit her lips, her eyes struggled, and there was fear in the confusion.

Su Ming looked at Yan Luan, withdrew his eyes after a moment, and turned to look at the man and woman from Tianhanzong.

"Except for you, all the openers have admitted defeat here. Are you two included?" Su Ming opened his mouth calmly. Under his eyes, the man's face turned pale and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

"Your cultivation is profound, and the two of us sigh that we are not as good as ourselves. You already have the qualification to enter Tianhan Sect. But..." It was the woman from Tianhan Sect beside him who spoke.

The woman looked at Su Ming, and her pupils in her eyes shrank slightly.

"However, all you get is the entry qualification, and you have to go through the test."

"What kind of test." Su Ming said flatly.

"The first test is actually not a test, but a verification of your identity. The entry rules of Tianhan Sect have been changed, and new people who enter the cities of various tribes are not accepted when recruiting disciples.

So, Your Excellency failed in this first test. The woman smiled and spoke softly, and there was still a trace of sarcasm in her eyes.

She is not afraid of Su Ming's anger. What stands behind her is Tianhan Sect. If the other party dares to fight against the disciples of Tianhan Sect, there will be no room for survival in the land of Nanchen.

"Your cultivation is not bad. It's better to wait for the next Tianhan Sect to recruit disciples a few years in advance, so as not to get the qualification but lose the test." The woman still smiled and spoke slowly.

"I showed this rule, which doesn't seem to have appeared before." Su Ming frowned and looked at the woman's words.

"It's true, but it's up to me to recruit disciples this time. If I say it's a change now, it's a change." The woman smiled as usual, with a trace of arrogance in her sarcastic look.

Su Ming was silent for a moment and looked at the woman coldly.

"I don't know if Mosu is enough to pass this test." Su Ming said, and took out the famous dark mask of Handan Mountain in his right hand and put it on his face.

At the moment when the mask was put on by him, Su Ming's whole breath suddenly changed. From the previous mountain, it suddenly turned into a strangeness. It seemed that a black gas was scattered from him and wrapped around him, making Yan Chifeng suddenly gloomy.

"Han Feizi, I haven't seen you for a long time." Wearing a mask, Su Ming's voice became hoarse. This hoarse voice spread all over the world, which belongs to the voice of Mo Su!

At the moment she saw Su Ming cut on the mask, Han Feizi's delicate body shook and looked at Su Ming in a sway, breathing quickly.

Yan Luan almost lost her voice and exclaimed. She never thought that the man in front of her had to plead with her man to let her go. Unexpectedly... It turned out to be the person she was ready to take the head of her in the closed place of the ancestors in Handan!

"You, "...you..." Yan Luan subconsciously stepped back a few steps, and his eyes showed disbelief.

The whole Hanshan City is completely boiling at this moment, and the sound of uproar is shocking. Mo Su, who has been searched by countless people and is known as the most mysterious dust collector, appeared here in this way at this moment. This shock is enough to make people shake.

"God... He turned out to be Mo Su!"

"No wonder East An gave up. This man used to be a Hakka in East. He... He turned out to be Mo Su!"

"In the secret place of Handan Mountain, Mo Su, who has never seen the real face, is him!"

In Hanshan City, Nantian was completely stunned. He looked at Su Ming on Yan Chifeng and couldn't speak for a long time, because at this moment, there was a faint guess that made him feel trembling.

"Mo has been in Hanshan City for many years. I don't know if this identity is qualified enough." Su Ming looked at the woman of Hanzong that day.