Chapter 226 The Hand of Creation

Ninth Peak, there are a lot of rumors in Tianhan Sect. Today, it's time to see which rumor is true..." The figure in a bamboo hat sneered under the Ninth Peak.

"I don't understand why this amazing Su Ming can let Brother Sima care so much and send letters at the cost of millions of miles. He used a favor I owed him to let me come here and take something from Su Ming's body."

In the blizzard, towards the ninth peak, he suddenly took a step. His whole body seemed to merge with the storm around him. In that sky, the coming blizzard suddenly turned into a human face and roared ferociously at the ninth peak. The low roar was the wind, blowing the wind and snow.

At the moment when the man stepped on this peak, the whole ninth peak seemed to have a shock.

The third brother, who was drinking wine in the cave, suddenly opened his eyes and showed surprise. He walked a few steps faster, bent out of the cave and looked down at the mountain.

"It is the sub-car of the second peak, ranking ninth on the cold list of Tianhanzong! Why did he suddenly come to the ninth peak? Did he come to me for trouble? But your grandpa Tiger didn't offend him. Huzi was stunned and scratched his head.

He was in surprise, and his expression suddenly changed. He looked at the car in a bamboo hat at this moment. After stepping on the ninth peak, he took the second step forward.

At the moment when the second step fell, his figure appeared in an amazing way in front of Huzi. His appearance was extremely abrupt, as if he squeezed in and stood more than ten feet in front of Huzi, a huge momentum broke out. Under this momentum, Huzi stepped back several steps, even in his hand. The wine gourd also burst with a bang.

"A waste!" The car in a bamboo hat couldn't see its face, but his eyes flashed coldly. His body was amazing, and the ice around him showed signs of fragmentation, especially the heaven and earth behind him. The ferocious face turned by the coming blizzard was roaring, and more wind and snow condensed in the sky, as if to make this The ninth peak was flooded.

He looked at Huzi coldly, slowly opened his mouth, and took the third step.

In the third step, he fell and disappeared in front of the tiger. He didn't see that he left. At this moment, the tiger looked at the collapsed wine gourd on the ground, and his eyes were bloody and ferocious.

"Dare to break your tiger grandpa's gourd!" Hu Zi suddenly looked up at the sky and roared. His whole body turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the leaving Zimu to chase after him.

At this moment, two figures galloped out of the seventh peak outside the ninth peak. Both of them were women and beautiful in appearance. One of them was Han Cangzi.

She looked anxious and went at full speed towards the ninth peak.

The woman next to her, wearing a yellow shirt and a goose egg-shaped pretty face reveals an elegant and beautiful temperament, which is somewhat similar to the usual appearance of Han Cangzi.

She looked a little lazy. Seeing Han Cangzi's nervousness and anxiety, she joked, "Sister Fang, what kind of person is Su Ming? It makes you care so much. "... The woman's voice was very beautiful, and she smiled in her words.

"Sister, what time is it? You still say that!" Han Cangzi is extremely fast, approaching the ninth peak quickly.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it. Don't worry. Although Zimou is devious, his nature is still not bad. I told him not to bother Su Ming anymore."

"He is your brother. Of course you talk to him." Han Cangzi had some complaints in his words. The woman behind him smiled and didn't mind, but gently comforted him.

In their words, they slowly approached the ninth peak, but at the moment of approaching, they obviously felt the roar of a snowstorm, which made them unable to slow down.

At this moment, they saw that behind the front position, which was blocked by the ninth peak, the ferocious face of the blizzard was roaring towards the ninth peak.

Han Cangzi's expression immediately changed, and the woman next to him also looked solemn.

"He used his barbaric tattoo technique!" The woman took a step forward, facing the wind and snow, and quickly approached the ninth peak. Han Cangzi bit her lower lip and followed anxiously.

On the ninth peak, the car in a robe and a bamboo hat fell. When the third step fell, he stood thirty feet away from the place where Su Ming sat cross-legged. He stood there with an indifferent look and his eyes fell on Su Ming.

"It's another waste. This ninth peak is just like this!" Zi Mou opened his mouth coldly and raised his right hand, just about to point to Su Ming.

At this moment, Su Ming knew nothing about these things in the outside world. He was immersed in his world, and the fog he saw rolled violently at this moment. In it, he seemed to see something.

(A kind of enlightenment gradually emerges in my heart.

"Look more clearly..." Su Ming muttered. He had a strong feeling that if he could see more clearly, he could find out what the answer was.

In the outside world, in the process of raising the right hand of the car, outside the platform where Su Ming coiled his knees, the heaven and the earth roared, and the ferocious face composed of the huge blizzard suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth on the outside of Su Ming. It was rapidly approaching. The snowy face of the Su Ming, let's drown the ninth peak!

Even this scene will create an illusion. I don't know whether this blizzard is caused by the weather or by someone's magic power.

The action of the car does not leave any vitality at all. If Su Ming did not worship the ninth peak, he is a person from other peaks and belongs to the real disciple of Tianhan Sect. It is not easy for his car to do so. After all, he is from the same family. Due to the strict rules of the door, he can't

But Su Ming worshipped the ninth peak, which belongs to the ninth peak of Tianhan Sect and does not belong to Tianhan Sect. The disciples on this peak can not abide by the rules of the Tianhan Sect, but they are also not under the protection of the door. Therefore, his son Mou's idea of taking things has no words at all, but The body was thrown to Sima Xin, who was rushing back to Tianhanzong on the way.

At the ninth peak, he felt that the guy who always called himself Grandpa Tiger was completely a waste and was not worth mentioning. As for the person who likes to plant flowers and plants, he felt that he was even more like a woman now, very weak.

Even the so-called ninth peak disciple is just a general who likes to retreat. In the past, he has heard that other disciples came to find the garbage that claimed to be Grandpa Tiger. He has never seen that his two brothers have ever done anything, especially those who like to plant flowers and plants, and they pretend to sleep to avoid. , let his younger brother fight outside alone.

Even once, when he passed the ninth peak, he saw this scene with his own eyes. He despised the ninth peak in his heart.

The only thing he cares about is only one person, that is, the old guy of the ninth peak, the evil son of heaven!

However, he came at this moment and had been prepared for a long time. He was the proud of the second peak and was deeply concerned by his master. He asked himself if the evil son of heaven would take action against him regardless of his generation, then his master would not stop.

With these preparations, he asked himself that there would be no twists and turns in his trip. Now his right hand has been raised, and he is about to point at Su Ming to let the face of the blizzard to devour his purpose.

But at the moment when he raised his right hand to put it down, a soft voice came gently behind him. The voice was very flat, like the words between friends, without the slightest anger.

"This brother, you stepped on my flowers and plants... Well, it's not good."

At the moment when the sound appeared, Zi Mou's body suddenly shook, and his eyes under the hat were dignified in an instant. He asked himself about his cultivation. If there were figures around him, he would immediately notice it, especially on the ninth peak. It seemed that only the evil son of heaven could do such a thing, but the words of the other Obviously, he is not the evil son of heaven.

"My feet are full of ice, and there are no flowers and plants." Ziche snorted coldly. He did not look back and opened his mouth coldly, but his right hand never clicked at Su Ming again.

"Look at it again." The soft voice approached, and cared about Mou's back. Gradually, a handsome man in white came. The man had a smile on his face and a very gentle look. He walked to Zimou's side, walked past, and stood in front of Su Ming on his knees...

The car was silent. He did not bow his head, but he could feel that at the moment the man passed, a green flower appeared under his feet, and he was also standing in the flower.

A shock emerged from the bottom of his heart. He looked at the gentle man in front of him. He had seen this man, and he knew that the other party was the second disciple of the ninth peak.

But he never thought that the other party, who thought he was a waste, actually... shocked his mind.

A rare sense of crisis in him suddenly emerged at this moment.

The car was silent, and after a moment, he snorted coldly! With his right foot, he raised his step forward, and his raised right hand did not hesitate to point to the man who was blocking Su Ming.

But at the moment when his right hand clicked, the hat on his head suddenly collapsed and turned into countless fragments, revealing the face of a young man in his thirties with long hair.

The robe he was wearing exploded at this moment, becoming a mess, revealing a black shirt under the robe, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corners of the car's mouth. His body trembled violently, and a pressure that shocked him, like a spring breeze, spread from the smiling man in front of him. If others can't feel it, and even care about the car, this may not be pressure at all.

is a kind of pressure caused by eyes, a kind of temperament on his body, which makes him unable to say, but he is frightened.

This panic comes from the young man he faces, his hands!

Those ordinary hands, which were not raised, but placed next to the corner of his clothes, seemed to be able to control the life and death of his car!

That's a pair, the hand of creation!

I'm going to my father-in-law's place. There is another update, which will be written there and published before the mouth point.