Chapter 267 Bai Changzai!

With this sword, Su Ming cut out with all his strength.

With this sword, Su Ming's body is like an ice sculpture. In his consciousness, there is only the witch old man who was cut off.

Just as Su Ming's body fell rapidly, the sword went straight to the old man's head. In less than a few feet, the old witch's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth showed cruelty again. With the appearance of this cruel smile, all his previous panicked expressions dissipated.

"So you are still a barbarian general! You finally came out. It seems that this sword is your last resort!" The witch old man suddenly looked up, raised his right hand, and pointed to Su Ming, who seemed to be approaching.

At that moment, he was indeed frozen by the spirit scattered, and he was indeed shocked by the appearance of the spirit scattered and the appearance of the divine consciousness, but his cultivation was too much more than Su Ming. Even if it was frozen, it was only a moment. At the moment when Su Ming rushed out, he had resumed his action.

The reason why he kept struggling was that he was a little afraid of the strangeness of Su Ming in his cunning mind. What he was afraid of was not Su Ming himself, but what he had strange and shocking means to him.

Although he disdained Su Ming in his words, in fact, he paid enough attention to Su Ming at the beginning of the fight. At his age, many things are by no means as obvious on the surface. When disdain, the real attention will not be revealed, but will break out between hands.

As a witch leader of a tribe, his scheming is by no means empty.

It was not until he saw Su Ming's appearance and cut off the sword at this moment that he was completely relieved. He thought that he had not shown any flaw just now, which was equivalent to giving the other party a chance. In the case that he could not move his body, in the face of anyone's cultivation higher than himself, he would take out this Try your best to use the strongest means to hit the other party hard.

Because this may be the only chance, the witch old man believes that even if he changes himself, it will be the same!

So, after seeing Su Ming's sword, the old witch clan was relieved that in his gloomy smile, the waved finger, in the process of stretching out, at a speed visible to the naked eye, was suddenly covered by a black scale. In a blink of an eye, this finger looked no longer like a human finger but turned into a beast. Point!

The spread of the nails was extremely dark, and the scales of the fingers emitted a gloomy and evil smell. This point was in mid-air, and the sword cut by Su Ming bumped into each other.

The sound of click roared. Su Ming's Tianhan sword, there were a large number of cracks in the outer ice layer, which made the Tianhan sword immediately break and collapse. From the two-handed sword, it turned into the ordinary sword again, which stopped cracking, but there was still a deep crack on it.

Su Ming's hands and whole body, under the power of the old man, the ice covered by his hands burst out and spread all over his body, all the ice on his body collapsed.

While the ice of his body collapsed, Su Ming once again felt the cold and evil breath curled up on his body and rushed into his body, making his body tremble. At the same time, he seemed to hear the strange gasp with the sound of chewing again in his ear.

He opened his mouth and spewed out a large mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and his body was vigorously bombarded into his eyes. In the middle of the air, the armor of his body was finally torn apart between rapid collapse and healing, making his body burst into blood fog. In particular, the wound in the chest was torn apart, and the blood splashed everywhere.

With a bang, Su Ming's body fell to the ground. Behind him was a big tree. When he fell, because of the power of vibration, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. His eyes had lost their light. He struggled to lean on the tree and stared at the old witch.

Su Ming's right hand was held casually beside him. Outsiders could not see his palm, but only saw the powerless struggle.

The power of the old man's finger seems ordinary, but in fact, this is all the power of the old man condensed in this finger. If this finger can fight, it can fight against all the magic powers of this man!

It seems to be one finger, but in fact it is all!

The disparity between cultivation made Su Ming have no way to resist this finger, especially the old man was not frozen by the spirit at all. He just lured Su Ming to show up.

The witch old man slowly lowered his right hand. In the process of retracting, his fingers quickly recovered from the appearance filled with scales. When it was completely put down, the shape of the human finger had been restored.

A slight wound appeared on his fingers, and a drop of blood penetrated. The old man put his finger in his mouth, added blood, and walked towards Su Ming, leaning under the tree with a cruel smile.

"It's a pity that such a seedling, your teacher actually let you come to the witch clan alone... Otherwise, if you are given time, when your cultivation is higher, I'm afraid that if I meet you, I will not be your opponent.

Even if you really escape this time, with such a life-and-death battle with our witch clan, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to capture you again next time!

Danhuang, divine consciousness, divine generals, and the power similar to my witch structure, how many secrets exist in you..." The old witch slowly approached, his eyes were like a knife. After Su Ming swept his body wildly, he had determined that Su Ming had lost the power of resistance.

"By the way, and the means by which you hide your breath and figure will all belong to me... Don't be afraid, I won't kill you. How can I be willing to kill you... I'm going to make you a witch..." The old man walked to Su Ming's side, squatted down, and looked at Su Ming The ecstasy.

Su Ming's eyes were dark, but he still wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with indifference, and looked at the old man.

"This divine eye is very good. I will keep this eye present after refining you into a witch."

"How did you find me?" Su Ming said hoarsely, and his voice was very weak.

"Bred you back to the tribe, and you will naturally know." The old man suddenly waved his right hand, and immediately a strong wind roared, rolling Su Ming's body straight to the sky. At the same time, the old man took a step towards the sky and was about to turn into a long rainbow and take Su Ming back to the tribe.

But at this time, Su Ming, who was swept up by the strong wind, suddenly burst into bright light in his dark eyes. He waited for this opportunity, and his serious injury was also for this opportunity.

The other party has no defense at all, and there is no chance to guard against himself!

This opportunity is impossible to exist. The old man's cunning will definitely not give Su Ming such an opportunity, which he needs to create by himself.

At the moment when the light of Su Ming's eyes suddenly appeared, his right hand was pinched fiercely, and immediately the white scales that had been held in the palm of his hand, waiting for the moment to be found, were crushed by him.

At the moment when the scales were crushed, the witch old man who was about to fly away beside Su Ming suddenly changed his expression. In front of him, outside Su Ming's body, an illusory hand covered with white armor suddenly appeared. The appearance of the hand was extremely sudden, like stretching out from the void, and he pressed his palm here. The chest of the old man with the slightest guard.

The old man let out a sad scream and spewed out a big mouthful of blood. Even in the blood, there were some visceral broken meat. His chest suddenly collapsed, and the whole body rolled up in the blood.

Go looked full of resentment, and there was a sense of madness. As he retreated, he looked up to the sky and roared, raised his hands and pressed them fiercely on both sides of his ears. Under this press, his collapsed chest recovered strangely and quickly.

But the scales given by Uncle Bai contained the power of his blow, which was by no means so simple. The right hand stretched out in mid-air suddenly tore to the nothingness on the side, and roared from the nothingness, as if a crack had been torn open. From it, a big man in white armor came out of it!

The big man can't see his face clearly. He can only see the indifferent eyes and stare at the retreating witch old man. With a murderous mouth, his figure is not real. It looks a little illusory. On the edge of his body, there are bursts of white gas.

"White is always there!!" The witch old man's eyes contracted, and this white armor was like a nightmare in his memory. The witch people, especially in the tribe living on the edge, almost no one knew that there was an extremely horrible existence on the Tianlan barrier in the distance.

This man is a general, dressed in white armor. There are countless witches who died in his hands. His degree of horror is even more amazing than the barbarian soul realm of those barbarians!

"You are just distracted. You can't kill me in my witch land!!" The witch old man's face was pale, and his body retreated with unprecedented solemnity. He complained to himself in his heart. If there was no blow to his chest just now, in the face of this white distraction, he was sure to resist its dissipation.

But now the old man's chest is faintly painful, and the blow almost broke his heart!

"It turns out that this is the last resort of the little savage. Damn it, at such a young age, it is so cunning and treacherous!!" This witch old man has no time to pay attention to Su Ming, but his hatred for Su Ming is too much.

With his insight, he naturally understood everything at this moment. While calculating the other party, he also fell into the calculation of the other party. He pretended to be frozen, led the other party to appear, and led out his last resort.

But in the same way, the other party did count, but did not take out this last resort, but let the serious injury, in exchange for losing the opportunity to be on guard!

"This son's cultivation is not high, but he has many means. He is also a Danhuang, divine consciousness, and divine generals, and he is also protected by this white distraction. In the barbarians, he must be the proud son of heaven and the people who are attracted by the attention of the public.

The person with this identity is so treacherous that if he is given enough time, it will be a disaster for my witch clan!

After fighting for everything, I also want to make this barbarian so proud of this people to be died here!!" At the moment when the mind of the witch old man turned his head in an instant, the white armor figure in the sky took a step towards the old man.

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