Chapter 236 The Battle of Barbarians!

? Sima Xin's mind was shaken at this moment. Su Ming's barbaric lines made him feel a strong threat, which exceeded the state of mind that he had seen Su Ming when he was in Wushan.

However, it's just a threat. On Sima Xin's face, in addition to being dignified at this moment, there is a pattern looming out. This pattern looks like a huāduo. The huāduo is opening up, and it is unique!

But if you look carefully, you will clearly see that the blooming huāduo is a piece of ice huā! Outside the ice, there is a vague frost, which makes Sima Xin look like a layer of cold on his face at this moment.

"You don't have many. You can let me use the barbarian tattoos. Today, I'll let you have a look at the barbarian lines of my Sima Xin!" Sima Xin slowly opened his mouth, and his voice fell into everyone's ears, turning into a frost, covering his body.

As his words fell, outside Sima Xin's body, countless ice and snow condensed and turned into a huge ice huā. The ice huā reflected the colorful awn in the sun, making Sima Xin surrounded by the colorful light, and the Wushan tribe transformed by Su Ming's barbaric lines seemed to be empty at this moment. The collision of illusions.

There is no sound of friends, only the sound of click. As soon as Sima Xin's barbaric lines came out, his momentum rose. Then, under the sound of the click, Su Ming's Wushan tribe transformed in the sky, just like that Wushan, was covered by a piece of ice. In a blink of an eye, the houses and The concubines were all turned into ice sculptures.

"Even if you unfold all the barbaric lines, you still "..." is very weak!" Sima Xin said that the huge ice behind him gradually rose into the sky under the colorful light. The huge huā flap was the center of the colorful light, as if to compete with the sun in the sky and went straight to Su Ming.

That huā flap, like a big mouth, seems to devour Su Ming!

The battle between Su Ming and Sima Xin is slow to say, but Ding actually happened in a short moment. Although the distance between the two is tens of feet away, the battle between them and Man Wen is extremely dangerous. If they are a little weak, they can be directly hit hard.

This private barbarian war belongs to the barbarians, which can only be used after reaching the beginning of the dust.

Seeing that Sima Xin's barbarian lines turned into ice, Su Ming's expression did not change at all. He stood there calmly, and what he saw in his eyes was no longer Sima Xin, but the frozen Wushan and tribe.

"My barbaric lines are not complete"... Su Ming slowly opened his mouth. This was the first time he said a word after the war with Sima Xin. With his words, the terrible evil spirit suddenly burst out in Su Ming's body, and his right eye turned blood red in an instant.

The blood-red look is exactly the blood moon!

At the same time, on the illusory Wushan and tribes in the sky, there is an additional cloud moon and the appearance of the blood moon with a demon. At the moment of its appearance, the sad atmosphere of the whole Wushan and the tribe suddenly changed.

It was no longer sad, but an amazing evil, covering the ice of Wushan and directly turning into blood, and the cold ice outside the house tribe was also directly reflected in a piece of blood.

If the whole world is in this way, it has become bloody!

Blood Moon Wushan Map!

The roar, like a flat thunder, directly spread all the ice outside Wushan in all directions, and the ice outside the tribal house also burst and rolled upside down.

Even the huge ice huā went straight to Su Ming's arrival in the air, which also became a blood huā under the reflection of the blood moon. Before Su Ming approached, it was fried and exploded.

"This is my complete barbarian tattoo now!" Su Ming took a step forward, raised his right hand, and pressed forward fiercely!

Under this press, Wushan roared and went straight to Sima Xin. There seemed to be a murmur in the tribal house, which made Sima Xin's expression change, and his body suddenly retreated.

But before he waited for how far to exit, he saw the range of the blood moon's light, which made Sima Xinxian unable to withdraw: the whole blood moon bird mountain map, this frying seemed to be alive, as if forming a large array of seals. Sima Xin, in this array, he seemed to be unable to break out.

His expression not only changed greatly, but also his eyes and pupils contracted, and his face showed a sense of shock. Su Ming's brutal continuation was once again beyond his imagination, which was completely different from Su Ming in his memory!

He suddenly understood why the car failed, because he felt that Su Ming, who was fried here, relying on barbaric lines alone, was enough to fight against Kaichen in the later stage.

"He also had his own thunder "and the Handan mountain clock, and the sharp sword." Sima Xin stepped back, bit the tip of his tongue, and spewed out a mouthful of blood. The blood stood in front of him and turned into a blood fog: "Your barbaric lines are complex, and my Ma Xin's barbaric lines Sima Xinkai. In the meantime, the blood mist in front of him came straight to him, directly stained his face, and strangely integrated into it so far.

Then, Sima believed that the sky roared, but on his face and body, ice huā barbarian lines suddenly appeared again, but this time, it was not a piece of ice huā, but two, orchids, four -- eight straight flowers appeared!

These eight ice huā covered his sacrifice, but the size was obviously smaller than the previous first one, but when the eight ice huā came out, it made Sima Xin stand up: he did not retreat, but raised his arms and waved to both sides.

Under this swing, outside his body, eight ice flowers appeared out of thin air, and around it seemed to form a whirlpool of ice wind: "Cold and barbarians, made in ancient times!" Sima Xin whispered, put his arms together, pointed to Su Ming, and fried the ice wind vortex outside his body. In an instant, it was huge, as if to tear open the world. In the illusion of Su Ming's barbarism, the confrontation touched together.

The sound of bombardment swirled, and the swirl ice wind became smaller and smaller, but in the same way, the Wushan tribe, which was transformed by Su Ming's barbaric lines, dissipated like fried ash and smoke, like a picture curtain, smashed by life.

When all the Wushan tribes dissipated, Wushan also shook and eventually collapsed, but only the blood moon was still there, which collided with the ice wind that had shrunk by more than half.

The ice wind whirlpool, which has shrunk a lot, turned into eight ice huā, connected to each other, straight to the blood moon, under the blood light, roared in it, the first ice huā burst, the second ice huā shattered, the third ice huā collapsed, the fourth ice hu He rushed out and met the blood moon.

The blood moon trembled, and under the rumbling sound, it seemed to be unstable. At the same time, the sixth ice huā followed and bombarded the blood moon again.

Then, the seventh and eighth ice huā, all touched the blood moon, roaring soaring. While the blood moon collapsed, the ice huā also disappeared.

"What a strong barbarian tattoo!!" Sima Xin could no longer say that he was too weak. He was short of breath, and his barbaric lines had been achieved, but in the face of Su Ming's barbaric lines, he could only achieve balance.

"This must be the limit of his barbaric lines. This and barbaric lines must not change again!" Sima Xinmu had a murderous intention. In fact, he had a murderous intention against Su Ming for a long time, but he had been hiding it. After all, this place is Tianhan Sect, but after witnessing the power of Su Ming's Manwen, his murderous intention can no longer be hidden.

At the moment when the two people's barbarian lines dissipated against each other, Sima Xin's body suddenly moved. The whole person turned into a long rainbow and went straight to Su Ming: He wanted to kill Su Ming!

But at the moment when his body just rushed out, Su Ming also took a step. At the same amazing speed, he not only did not retreat, but also went towards Sima Xin.

The distance between the two is not far away. At this moment, under this rapid progress, it is almost instantly approaching: as soon as it is approaching, Su Ming's whole body is standing and fried with a large number of arc-shaped lightning swimming. With one punch, countless lightnings condensed together, and the thunder roared straight to Sima Xin.

Sima Xin also raised his right hand, and there was a colorful light in his hand between clenching his fists. In an instant, when he touched and the roar spread, both of them snorted and rolled up against each other.

Sima Xin withdrew three feet, Su Ming withdrew five feet, and at the same time, they approached each other again.

This time, Sima Xin clicked his hands on his body continuously. Outside his body, there was a colorful sparkle. Under the seven colors was a piece of ice. Suddenly, a winning ice armor appeared on his body. This is the colorful ice armor created by Sima Xin himself!

Similarly, on Su Ming's body, the black air is lingering. As a god of dust, he has his own armor. Under the black air, the formed armor, at the moment of appearance, it made the people around him who had been shocked in the continuous observation, exclamation a strong exclamation.

"The god of dust!!"

"He turned out to be a god of dust!!"

"No wonder he can fight against Brother Siniao so much. He is a god general, and his cultivation is even better, and the barbarian lines are complex and appalling!" The noise around was suppressed under the previous fierce barbarian war, and once it broke out, it suddenly became a buzz.

They don't know the identity of Su Ming's divine general. In fact, this matter has a great relationship with the fourth peak. For some reason, the left religion of the fourth peak has blocked anything about Su Ming. Outsiders only know a little that a new disciple appeared in the ninth peak. As for his identity, his cultivation and so on, most of them As for Chen and Xu, after they returned to Tianhanzong, they had been ordered to seal their mouths and did not talk about anything about Su Ming. "He... is the one who made Brother Sima angry... On the colorful mountain, the girl's figure always looked at Sima Xin, who was tall in her mind. As for Su Ming, her The first impression was not good, coupled with being the enemy of Sima Xin. Especially at this moment, she thought of the scene when playing chess with Brother Sima, and looking at Su Ming's eyes was even worse.