Chapter 237 The same similarity!
In the sky, Su Ming and Sima Xin, one of whom was surrounded by black gas, formed a black fog armor, which looked full of gloomy feeling.
Here, Sima Xin's whole body is surrounded by colorful light. The thunder ice armor looks full of brightness, with a dazzling shine, which makes it difficult to see directly.
Two completely different momentum, two completely different armors, two... completely different people!
"You are not a sacrifice!" Su Ming slowly opened his mouth, and at the moment he opened his mouth, his body shook forward.
Sima Xin looked gloomy and stepped out in a cold snort. The two touched each other again in the air, and the roar echoed. The fierce battle made all the people around him seem to freeze their breath.
Sima Xin was more and more shocked than he fought. He couldn't imagine that Su Ming in front of him had become so strong in such a short period of time. This was no longer the person he could force him to retreat with a barbaric soul.
Such a speed of growth is fully qualified to let Sima Xin attach great importance to it!
"This man grows too fast to stay..." Sima Xin stepped back a few steps, raised the void with his right hand, and immediately grabbed the illusion of ice. He was grasped in his hand and shot at Su Ming.
With this division, Sima Xin waved his left hand in front of him, and immediately a round bottle appeared. Between his fingers, there were bursts of roars in the bottle, but a white wolf-shaped shadow suddenly rushed out of the bottle. In the wind, it turned into a few feet in an instant. He was like snow, with his fang Wheezing.
His roar formed a shock. While falling into Su Ming's body, Su Ming's mind was directly blank, as if he was shaken, but just for a moment, the refining power in his body [body] ran by itself and immediately woke up.
His sobriety was so fast that Sima Xin frowned and held a long gun. While fighting with Su Ming, the ice wolf also rushed over.
"Wind!" Su Ming stepped back a few steps, and there was immediately a black air on his chest, turning into the figure of He Feng. He Feng looked bitter, but he did not dare to do anything. At this moment, he appeared and went straight to the soul of the ice wolf. Both of them were soul bodies. At this moment, under the fight, although silent, it was extremely
At this moment, Su Ming's eyebrow sword seal flashed, and the blue light sword roared up, surrounded Su Ming, moved according to his consciousness, and roared with Sima Xin's long gun.
When he had a fight with Sima Xin, in addition to the people around him watching, it attracted the attention of some strong people in the nine peaks of the cold sect of the earth, and even some of the older generation looked at it.
On the ninth peak, the second brother squatted down and played with his grass there. Sometimes he looked up at the roar outside the mountain and shook his head.
"This is the first time that Lao San has failed to dream... Alas, as soon as he is excited, he will go to the dream to find someone to work hard. In this way, it's not good."
At the top of the mountain, Tian Xiezi sat there cross-legged, with a proud smile on his face, looking at the roar outside the mountain in the distance.
"That's good, that's good. I'm beating him hard."
On the rest of the peaks, there are figures, watching this uncommon battle in the cold sect of Tianhan Sect, the fourth peak of the Zuo Sect, the old man who likes to wear a red robe, stands there at this moment, and his expression is gradually dignified.
"Blue Light Sword... This thing is the treasure of Hankong... Why is it in his hands!" He frowned, but after taking a look at the ninth peak, he shook his head and ignored these little things.
In addition to him, the other old guys of the peaks also showed their figures one after another, and looked at the battle.
On the seventh peak, on the mountainside, at this moment, there is a woman in red clothes sitting cross-legged on a raised stone. She has a blue silk with a shawl, which is raised in the wind and can sometimes reveal snow-white skin.
She looked gentle and looked at the fighting figure in the distance outside the mountain. Most of the time, her eyes were staring at Su Ming.
"Kaichen General, such abrute tattoo... What's his name?"
"Master sister, this person's name is Su Ming, and he is a disciple of the ninth peak." There were several girls standing behind the woman, and the rest of them hurriedly opened their mouths.
This battle, which has attracted everyone's attention, is far from reaching the most intense level at this moment. The cyan sword around Su Ming flashed and touched the coming long gun. The roar has not yet dissipated, and the second sound of collision came from all directions.
There is also lightning swimming outside Su Ming's body, turning into a large arc of electric light, and going straight to Sima Xin. In the sky, there is even thunder and sensational. It seems that there is lightning coming, but Sima Xin is the pride of Tianhan Sect. Although his cultivation has not reached the sacrificial bones by Su Ming But they are endless.
Whether it is the shadow of the white wolf or the ice gun in his hand, it is extraordinary. Coupled with the countless ice and snow around his body, while fighting against Su Ming's lightning, the green sword and the ice gun, the wind and the white wolf make this battle, although not the most fierce, it is not far from each other.
This is a battle that is difficult to decide whether to win or lose in a short time. Compared with Sima Xin, Su Ming's cultivation is still in the same realm, but the level is a little lower.
But he is the one of 999 blood lines to open the dust, and he has clearly understood the method of meditation, which can be in line with his original magic power and magic weapon, which is enough to fight against anyone under the bones.
In the blue sword and ice gun, the moment when the thunder, lightning and ice and snow fought again and roared, Su Ming's body suddenly retreated a few steps. He always looked calm. When he retreated, his right hand was wiped on his chest. When he raised it, a round medicine stone immediately appeared in his hand.
In the medicine stone, like a seal, there is a piece of ice and snow, which looks full of a sense of strangeness. While emitting cold air, there is more faint light expansion.
This thing is exactly Su Ming's spiritual dispersion.
After this scattered was refined by him, it was only used once to heal the square wood. In fact, it was the first time to take out this thing in the battle. As soon as the spirit came out, it immediately rotated and flew. As Su Ming pointed to Sima Xin, the scattered immediately turned into a long rainbow and went straight to Sima Xin.
At the moment when the spirit was taken out by Su Ming, Sima Xin's expression changed again and became more solemn. He stared at the medicine stone in Su Ming's hand, stepped back a few steps, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.
At the same time, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out, and a small black insect flew out of his mouth. The small insect was in the shape of a long strip, like a stick with long fingers. If it hadn't been bending and twisting, it would be difficult to see that it was a worm.
The little insect floated out and his body suddenly opened, but on the body like a little stick, four pairs of thin wings suddenly appeared, and its head emitted green light, which looked a little amazing.
As soon as the worm moon appeared, a sense of ferocity immediately burst out of his body, and there was a harsh buzzing sound that rushed into his mind.
The little worm turned into a green light, and did not rush to the coming Lingsan at all, but staggered with it in an instant and went straight to Su Ming.
This worm is Sima Xin's most precious thing in addition to the colorful mountain. Even this worm has just been obtained, and it is not easy to have a trace of connection with it.
He has experimented with this insect many times. It can be said that Sima Xin has not seen anything that can not be penetrated by this insect. He has tried a lot, and it has been like this again!
If it hadn't been for Su Ming's armor, it would have been difficult for all external magic attacks to hit his body, and he Sima Xin would not have wanted to use this worm. At this moment, regardless of directly facing the flying inside, it was obviously a strange thing that sealed him on Fangmu. He also wanted to kill Su Ming, and Fall.
In this way, when Sima Xin successfully walks out of the Tianhan Grotto and enters the Tianmen, no matter how fast Su Ming in front of him practices, he will not pose any threat to him.
The spirit scattered and the little stick worm were intertwined. Sima Xin here, at the moment of the arrival of the spirit scattered, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out blood. His body took a step forward, and his whole body turned into a blood shadow, merging with the blood spewed out, such as turning from Power.
But at the moment he seemed to avoid it, the slammed and stopped in mid-air. A magnificent suction force that surprised Sima Xin burst out of the slamor. This suction directly enveloped the blood fog around him, making the blood fog obviously sucked away.
The fog kept struggling, and Sima Xin's face was exposed inside. His expression was a trace of shock. Under his teeth, the bloody fog he melted immediately split and turned into two parts. One part of it was directly sucked away by the spirit, and the other part was quickly rolled upside down. In the distance, he turned back into Sima Xin Take a breath.
"What kind of treasure is this!!"
At the same time, Su Ming was also shocked. He retreated hurriedly. With his amazing speed, he could not avoid the little insects galloping under the buzzing sky.
The little bug approached in an instant, touched the cyan sword, directly hit the little sword and approached again. Even the lightning wandering outside Su Ming's body, the little bug ignored it at all, allowing the lightning to permeate his body, and the speed did not decrease at all. With a bang, it penetrated Su Ming's armor!
It was about to rush into Su Ming's body, but at this time, a rumble of bell echoed from Su Ming's body. It was Su Ming who, under this danger, outside his body, between the god's armor and his body, transformed the Handan mountain bell, and finally blocked the impact of this worm.
The bell echoed, the corners of Su Ming's mouth overflowed with blood, and his body pedaled out dozens of feet in a row.
"What kind of worm is this!" Su Ming suddenly looked up. His words were almost the same as Sima Xin's words.
At this moment, a strange feeling suddenly grew in Su Ming's heart, and even with Sima Xin, this incredible mind also rose.
"The two of them... It seems that"... In the crowd in the distance, I don't know who muttered.
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