Chapter 256 ca--

Will, won't.

Two completely different meanings, such as two extreme heaven and earth, made Su Ming's mind seem to be frozen at this moment. He was not unprepared. The words and advice of the second brother were still surrounded by his ears at this moment.

"Be sure to answer...no!" This is what the second brother said with a solemn look.

Su Ming was silent. These two different [answers] cases seemed to be the two doors in front of him. He didn't know what was behind the door, and he didn't know which one to push open to see the world behind the door.

Tian Xiezi did not urge, but looked at Su Ming and waited for Su Ming's answer.

Su Ming felt that he should follow the advice of the second brother. After all, when the second brother said that he answered the wrong question, his solemn look was rare.

Life"

Su Ming's eyes flashed, looked up at his purple evil son, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Master, I want to see the fighting method."

This is Su Ming's answer. He bypassed the circle of meeting and meeting, went out and said his own thoughts. He didn't care about any change after answering the meeting or not, but said a sentence that was obviously completely different from the second brother.

At the moment after hearing this sentence, Tian Xiezi suddenly showed a strong light in his eyes. The light reflected the cave in an instant, making Su Ming unable to look at him. His eyes were even more tingling, and he subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

"It seems that the four disciples I have accepted are ambitious... not small!" The voice of the evil son of heaven was hoarse and gloomy. When it echoed around, there was a faint sense of cruelty.

"Your eldest brother answered no in those years. Your second brother answered that as for your third brother, he did not answer, but pretended to sleep.

You are the only one who does not follow the words of the teacher and jumps out of his foreign answer... I will fulfill you and show you what it is called fighting!" The evil son of heaven shook his big sleeve, and suddenly a purple fog appeared out of thin air and went straight to Su Ming. In a blink of an eye, it permeated Su Ming's body. In a sudden contraction, it suddenly clung to Su Ming's clothes and body, turning Su Ming's long shirt into purple. At the same time, even Su Ming .

In this way, the two masters and apprentices in this cave seem to be all dressed in purple!

This kind of purple reveals a bloody precipitation, a kind of evil impulse that seems to be uncontrollable in the [body] that makes Su Ming's heart beat faster.

In his [body], there is an evil spirit, and the source of the evil spirit is his barbaric blood moon. Now under the impact of this purple, this evil spirit burst out several times, filling the whole cave.

The evil son of heaven showed a strange light in his eyes. In laughter, he rolled his right hand in the void towards Su Ming. He immediately rolled up Su Ming and disappeared in the cave in an instant.

Although the departure of the two was amazing, the car sitting cross-legged outside did not notice it at all, even Huzi and the second brother.

Only the eldest brother who was closed under the ice, his eyes faintly opened a gap, but soon closed again.

In the sky of the land of Nanchen, there was a twist in the void, and the figure of the evil son of heaven and Su Ming appeared. Su Ming's right hand was grabbed by the evil son of heaven and was forcibly brought in.

There was a sharp pain all over his body, and Su Ming's face was a little pale. He suddenly turned around at the moment of his appearance. At a glance, there was nothingness behind him, and there was no end to the earth. Although it was dark, he could still faintly see the green grass on the ground. Here

Su Ming opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were stunned.

"Although the transmission array is good, when our barbarians do not have a transmission array, how do the strong walk... Only those who are in awe of the external world will imitate, learn and study this kind of foreign object.

Ask for the end!" The evil son of heaven snorted coldly.

"Our barbarian cultivation, if the cultivation can reach the peak of the barbarian soul, and take that step, you can replace the transmission by yourself, wandering around the world, if you will not die, your breath will be endless!"

Su Ming's mind was shocked. Looking at the evil son of heaven, he couldn't speak for a long time.

"As a teacher, you can't do this, but with the art of creation, as long as the scope is not large, wherever I have been, take this place, it can come!

It's just that this technique can only be used when the teacher is in purple. Tian Xiezi opened his mouth hoarsely and let go of Su Ming's wrist. There was a ferocity in his eyes and looked at the earth.

"Seventh brother, can you fight!" With the sudden words of the evil son of heaven, Su Ming suddenly looked down at the place where the evil son of heaven looked.

The land is filled with grass, which is a plain. At this moment, there is a wind blowing on it, making the grass clap. In addition, it is silence.

For a long time, a sigh came from the depths of the earth.

"You tried your best...Fourth brother..."

At the same time as the sigh came out, Su Ming saw the grass of the plain with his own eyes. It withered in an instant, and all of them turned into flying ash and dissipated. The earth shook and roared together. There was a huge crack from the ground that seemed to be broken by two invisible hands. The crack was unfathom However, the two eyes, extremely bright, emerged from the crack, looked at the sky and fell on the evil son of heaven and Su Ming.

Su Ming was looked at by the eyes, and his whole body suddenly felt a cold, but then the blood light flashed in his right eye, and the purple clothes of his body merged with the blood light, forming an evil spirit that seemed to look at that eye.

"Four brothers, is this your new disciple..." The sound of vicissitudes came from the cracks of the earth.

"Su Ming pays homage to Uncle Seven." At the moment of looking at each other, Su Ming's mind roared. His evil spirit seemed to be unable to resist the arrival of the eyes, but the eyes were not malicious, but they just swept back. Su Ming immediately breathed quickly and bowed to the earth.

Tian Xiezi snorted coldly and took a step forward. In an instant, he appeared outside the crack of the earth, stepped down fiercely towards the crack.

Suddenly, behind the evil son of heaven, an illusory sea of blood appeared. The stone statue in the sea of blood sent out light in his eyes, and his arms holding his chest slowly opened.

At the same time, Su Ming saw that from the crack of the earth, the two eyes disappeared, and replaced by a thin figure came out of the crack. His pace was not fast, but every step of the fall made Su Ming's eyes distorted.

He took five steps and walked to Tianxiezi. At the bottom of that section, his right hand suddenly raised, clenched his fist, and punched Tianxiezi's right foot.

With this division, behind this figure, a great illusory appeared. There are countless figures in the illusion. Those figures have men and women, old and young. At this moment, they all kneel on the ground and worship this person.

"The power of the ghost of the earth is not the cultivation of our barbarians. Seven brothers, you are still practicing the law of the outside world. This is not made!" The evil son's voice was hoarse. At the moment it came out, his right foot and the fist of the thin figure suddenly touched each other.

When the roar echoed, the body of the evil son of heaven shook and retreated more than ten feet in a row, but the thin figure in the crack had been withdrawing for dozens of feet, and then stopped.

"You were also driven out by the master, and what you pursued "has deviated from the trajectory of the barbarians, just like me!"

"Why do you say the same thing!" The evil son of heaven did not take action again, but his eyes were bright.

"I practice the art of outer regions, which is used to create my own way. This is my creation. What's the difference between your practice and the combination of witchcraft!"

"different hearts, different gods, different situations, different beginnings and endings, different everywhere! Fifteen years ago, you could still draw with me in purple. Fifteen years later, with only this purple body, you are invincible!

Wrong and good, made and wrong, since the words are not clear, then it depends on who... stronger!

You are wrong!" Tian Xiezi shook his big sleeve and turned to Su Ming.

Su Ming was short of breath. This was the first time he saw the evil son of heaven with his own eyes. The power he had just stepped on, which made Su Ming have an indescribable feeling. It seemed that the strangeness contained in that foot was beyond the scope of his understanding. He wanted to remember it, but he punched the foot that fell The memory of going is slowly dissipating uncontrollably.

Until the evil son of heaven came to Su Ming's side, and the big sleeves disappeared here with Su Ming in an instant, Su Ming was still confused.

After the evil son and Su Ming left that day, the plain fell silent. The thin figure lowered his head, slowly floated into the crack, and sat cross-legged in the depths.

"Four teachers... When you were kicked out of the teacher's door, the master Zeng's family said, "You were wrong." The sound of vicissitudes turned into sighs, and the cracks gradually merged. After returning to normal, countless grasses appeared again on the plain in an instant, clapping in the wind.

In the sky, a dark cloud was closed, rain sprinkled, and thunder roared by. In the sky, during a twist, the figures of Su Ming and the evil son of heaven slowly appeared.

At the moment when the two of them appeared, the thunder roared violently.

"Do you understand?" The evil son of heaven turned his back to Su Ming, looked at the village of a tribe in the rain curtain in front of him, and slowly opened his mouth.

Su Ming was silent and confused. He seemed to understand something, but he was still deeply confused.

"Let's go." The evil son of heaven walked forward, fell on the ground, stepped on the accumulated water on the ground, faced the rain in the sky, and walked step by step towards the quiet stockade in the rain.

Su Ming followed silently. At this moment, in his mind, the figure stepped down by the evil son of heaven has dissipated very faintly. He can't remember and can't keep it.

As he approached the stockade, Su Ming faintly heard a voice in his ear.

"Kaone..."

"Ka...Ka..."

The sound of rubbing bones gradually came from this ordinary tribal stockade in the rain and thunder.