Ask for Magic

Chapter 266 War Witch Old!

Under the influence of this divine consciousness, in the silent jungle, if there is an invisible wind turning into a suffocating pressure, it suddenly comes, so that in front of the witch old man, the big trees are broken and bursting, and the leaves are dancing, like turning into a sharp blade swirling between the earth and the sky.

The mud on the ground is even more under the loud bang, as if countless thunders are buried in it. At this moment, all of them are blown away, making the mud splash everywhere, and the rotten smell is messy in all directions.

The sky is dark, and the jungle is also dark, but under the sudden arrival of this divine consciousness, all the big trees, leaves and other things in this place have been blown out into fragments, rolled around, in the moonlight can come unimpeded, and these fragments to divide it.

The broken moonlight is like a moon killing!

The witch always looked stunned. Even if he recovered in an instant, at this critical moment, he was stunned by the sudden disappearance of his feelings for Su Ming, which made him lose the opportunity!

The roaring consciousness hit the old man's body, and his body was not painful, but at this moment, there were stormy waves, thunderbolts, and a muffled hum that made his seven orifices bleed.

Su Ming's divine impact is the strongest blow he can make since he obtained the cultivation of divine consciousness. If that's all, it's fine. He doesn't hesitate to feel sorry for the amazing golden stone coin given by Tian Lanmeng.

This stone is golden, and it contains the spiritual power. Even if Su Ming saw it at the beginning, he was moved by it.

This kind of stone coin, which is absolutely invisible, is held by Su Ming without hesitation at this moment. With its internal power, the strength of his divine consciousness has reached a level similar to metamorphosis.

In the crisis of life and death, there is a great difference in each other's cultivation. If Su Ming wants to survive, he can do the strongest he can do. In this hand, Su Ming's calmness is unprecedented. He still remembers that at this time two days ago, he was still with the master. At this time three days ago, he was

But now, he is outside the barrier of Tianlan, he is in the land of the witch clan. In this jungle where the witch tribe exists, he has killed more than a dozen witch people and is fighting to the death with the strong of this witch tribe!

Under the bombardment of Su Ming's consciousness, the old witch quickly retreated back. His mind roared, and there was even more blur in front of his eyes. A sense of panic suddenly rose, and with this shock, it was buried in his heart. An ancient rumor and deep shock and unbelievability.

"This is... This is..." The old man's eyes contracted pupils, and while retreating, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a fierce and shocking sword spirit. It was a blue rainbow, roaring, merging with the divine consciousness, and galloping the sword of blue light approaching.

The sharpness of this sword, wherever it passed, the fragments flying between heaven and earth were immediately broken into a visible channel with the naked eye, and all the fragments in the channel were instantly turned into flying ash.

Until this sword, until this blue light, close to the witch old man, at the middle of his eyebrows, the moment he was about to penetrate, the old man quickly retreated in his body, and the normal pupils in his eyes suddenly became the four pupils of his eyes!

"Stop!" The old witch roared. With his roar, countless dense blue veins immediately bulged up at the corners of his eyes and spread to his whole face, as if forming a complex thorn!

The blue light sword immediately stopped and made a sharp sound like friction, which was difficult to move in!

Su Ming's eyes flashed. He sat cross-legged on the red grass with hidden breath and figure, watching the old man resisting the blue light sword.

This is the first time he has seen that someone was hit by his divine consciousness and directly facing the blue light sword, which could stop the sword in such a strange way.

This is not resistance. This is a kind of power similar to his divine consciousness. Su Ming's mind was shocked. He clearly felt that his divine consciousness condensed in the blue light sword was being impacted by a cold breath. The cold breath was full of ferocity and evil. It seemed that Su Ming's consciousness would be born from the small sword. Destroy it.

At this moment, Su Ming didn't know if it was an illusion. He vaguely seemed to hear a heavy gasp from the cold breath.

This gasp is very strange, mixed with some chewing sounds.

But since Su Ming chose to take action, it was not only the divine consciousness and the blue light sword. It was almost stopped by the small sword. At the moment when Su Ming's brain was shaken, the murderous intention in his eyes suddenly flashed calmly. When his right hand was raised, the spirit suddenly roared away.

Then, after the spirit was dispersed, lightning and thunder appeared out of thin air. During the roar, there was a dazzling lightning light in the dark jungle.

In a flash of light, countless thunderbolts went straight to the witch old man.

At the same time, Su Ming's body is like a bow pulling the string, bending, staring at the old man not far away, and his right hand has been held tightly.

The old man's face was full of blue veins, and he suddenly looked up. Instead of looking at the trembling sword, he looked at the four pupils in his eyes, the terrible eyes, looking at the coming lightning and the galloping medicine stone.

At the moment he saw it, Su Ming pulled open his bow-string-like body and trembled suddenly. He felt again that in the thunder of his [body] life, there was a cold and evil breath like the touch on the blue light sword just now.

Under this breath, his thunder seemed to be condensed as well. In Su Ming's ear, he seemed to hear the strange gasp with chewing again.

In the jungle at this moment, the roar of thunder suddenly stopped. It can be clearly seen that in front of the old man, the lightning was frozen in the air and motionless.

The old man looked ferocious, and his eyes burst into a strange light, but at this time, the lightning that was suddenly frozen in the air, but there was something that could not be stopped. Suddenly, the lightning rushed out and went straight to the old man.

The old witch's eyes looked at it fiercely, but at the moment he saw it, his eyes suddenly burst out again in disbelief and furious when he faced the attack of Su Ming's consciousness.

"Danhuang!"

At the moment when the witch old man exclaimed out the two dragonflies, the spirit suddenly emitted a black light and floated in the air. The light spread, making this medicine stone a virtual hole between heaven and earth. The power of the soul suddenly spread out, covering the surroundings, making the witch old man's eyes and four pupils, unexpectedly While looking at it, if it is sucked away by the birth, it can't move the head and eyes.

"Devinity, Danhuang... Pass" This... You are not a barbarian, who are you, how can you have the art of foreign immortals at the same time, my witch supreme holy wilderness...

And your previous stroke "The structure of it clearly has the power of our witch to worship the totem!" The old man struggled to make his eyes withdraw from the spirit scattered. In the roar, the spirit scattered trembled violently. In the black light, there was turbidity. Gradually, in addition to sealing a trace of Sima Xin's barbaric spirit, the medicine stone became an eye, and in that eye, there were traces of double pupils

However, the old witch was by no means idle. Under his crazy struggle, there was a slight crack in the spiritual scattering. The old man's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking and was still struggling.

All this happened in an instant. Almost the old man's eyes were sucked away by the spirit. At the moment when it seemed that he could not be removed, Su Ming pulled off his body like a bow string. In silence, he suddenly rushed out of the hidden red grass, like an arrow from the string!

Su Ming rushed out, and his whole body was wrapped in black air, forming the god's armor. He swam away with lightning all over his body, drilling back and forth in the black fog, looking full of unspeakable majesty.

His rush out was extremely fast, such as the sudden appearance from the void, the figure was so fast that he stepped on the void in one step, and a bang made the void vibrate. There was a layer of ripple between the sky and the earth between the distortion, spreading around at Su Ming's feet.

His second step was that in the first step, his body suddenly jumped up, made space, directly crossed a distance of a hundred feet, and fell in mid-air. The direction of his fall was exactly where the witch old man was!

Su Ming raised his right hand, and a long sword made of ice suddenly appeared in his hand.

This sword is the cold sword! This sword, on Su Ming's right hand, emitted an amazing cold air, which covered Su Ming's right hand. If his right hand was connected with this sword, at the same time, under the cold air, the shape of the cold sword suddenly changed.

It suddenly increased a circle, and it looked like a one-handed sword, but a two-handed sword!

Su Ming's left hand, as soon as he grasped the sword, suddenly his left hand was also covered with a layer of ice. After holding his hands at the same time, Su Ming's body, at an indescribable speed, in an instant, the ice spread, and his whole body was covered with ice. Cover, on the armor of the god general, there is an extra fainting of this armor, with ice as the body, the god will be ice armor!

Su Ming's body fell down, holding a sword in both hands, and went straight to the witch old man with a slashing momentum. At this moment, in the cold sword, the crystal light flashed, beside Su Ming, there was a illusory appearance like barbaric lines.

In the illusion, there was a strong man, who also held a sword in both hands, jumped up and cut fiercely towards the earth.

"The sword I forged is the only way, bezhan, bezhan!" Su Ming's ears echoed the arrogant words of the illusory figure formed by the magic contained in the cold sword. In his eyes, there was nothing, but on the ground, getting closer and closer to him... The old witch!

One sword, cut it down!