Chapter 319 Thunder of Dawn!!

In the corners of her eyes, there are still tears that have not dispersed. She doesn't know who she shed tears for... But in this moonlight, she thought a lot, thought of the scenes when she was a child, thought of everything after growing up, met Sima Xin, met Su Ming...

I don't know how long it took. She looked at the moon like this until she wiped away her tears, and a sigh came from behind her.

Hearing this sigh, she trembled and turned around and saw a middle-aged man with majesty. The man was extremely tall. He stood there like a mountain, wearing a gray robe, with love in his eyes.

"Father..." Bai Su's tears were more. She stood up and hugged the middle-aged man.

"Since you grew up, it's been a long time since you hugged your father like when you were a child..." The middle-aged man opened his mouth softly and gently patted Bai Su on the back.

Bai Su wanted to stop crying, but after hearing this sentence, she couldn't help crying loudly.

"Okay, it's all over. Follow Dad home. You're also the ghost of the year when you should practice..." The middle-aged man whispered.

"The love in this world, you are too small to figure it out." The man sighed, glanced at the ninth peak, and frowned.

"It has nothing to do with others. It's my own fault. I don't know what to do. I don't know..." Bai Su whispered, raising his head from his father's arms and wiping away his tears.

"Then don't think about it. Sima Xin has been sent to the Tianhan Cave by me. It's dead or alive. It depends on his creation. I don't like this person." The middle-aged man raised his hand and helped Bai Su wipe away the rest of his tears.

"The injuries caused by his brutal failure have also been suppressed by me. If he doesn't get out of the cold cave, he will die. If he walks out, you can have one more servant, which is also a good choice." The middle-aged man looked at Bai Su lovingly and smiled.

"It's over..." Bai Su hesitated for a moment.

"I'm a little hateful..." Bai Su said softly.

"Dad has punished him." The middle-aged man rubbed Bai Su's head and took her forward. Gradually, his figure disappeared. Before Bai Su disappeared, he looked back at the ninth peak. There were complexity, regret and blessings in his eyes...

"If everything can come back..." Bai Su muttered, withdrew his eyes bitterly, and disappeared in the dark night outside the seventh peak with his father.

At this moment, there is a maze-like world in the place where the moonlight can't shine, under the cold of the earth, and in the endless ice that I don't know how deep it is.

There is no light here. It is cold, but there is a strange wind. This wind can't appear here, but it does exist. In this world, it always roars.

In a corner of this maze-like world, there is a figure shrinking and trembling.

"Tianhan Grotto...Tianhan Grottoes..." A faint voice murmured from his mouth. After a long time, with a stingling sound, the trembling figure raised his right hand. I don't know what to do, and immediately a little firelight appeared on his face.

It was a flame, a flame burning on a stone the size of a baby's fist.

With the burning of the flames, sometimes the dark world has a flash of light, and the firelight is reflected on this person's face, which is shocking!

It was a rotten face, which was sore and had been destroyed. Only the light in the eyes could faintly see a trace of familiarity.

His whole body was filled with frost, and the stone that burned the flame in front of him slowly shrank when the flame continued to dissipate. When it completely disappeared, it represented that there was no other way to keep warm here.

Once at that time, in the cold wind, all cultivation will not play much role...

"Su Ming...Su Ming!" The ugly figure gritted his teeth and made an unforgettable voice of hatred in his trembling.

He is Sima Xin.

What happened to him? Only he and Bai Su's father knew about it, but it seems that such a thing is obviously a road that he had to choose...

The moonlight is still falling on the earth. On the third peak, there is also a woman sitting cross-legged outside the cave. She is not afraid of the cold. As she breathes, there are bursts of cold coming from all directions. Next to the woman, there is an old man sitting next to her.

"You have condensed enough cold air to change the power of qi and blood. You could have opened the dust, but why do you continue to condense..." The old man slowly opened his mouth.

"Master, if I open the dust, I can't be less than 990!" The woman opened her eyes, and there was a clear light in her eyes. She was Han Feizi!

"Do you have to compare with him?" The old man frowned.

"He is a general, and I want to be a general!" Han Feizi nodded and nodded firmly.

"But if you insist on this, you won't be able to catch up with Tianlan hunting witches." The old man glanced at the disciple in front of him.

"Even if I can't catch up with the beginning, I can go there at the beginning of the war." Han Feizi said, the qi and blood all over her body suddenly, and blood lines appeared on her body, reflected through her clothes. At the same time, the color was blood red, and there was an amazing cold.

" Nine hundred and eighty-one, I can stick to it again!" Han Feizi took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and continued to immerse herself in absorbing the cold air to stimulate the blood. Her expression was calm, but only she and the old man beside her knew how strong the pain she had to bear in this act of absorbing the cold air.

But this pain, with her face, can't be seen, as if her whole person is about to become one" ... Ice!

The moon night gradually dispersed, and when the sky in the distance was slightly bright. When the new day came, Su Ming opened his eyes from his knees. He stabilized the consumption in his body because of the help of the wind last night. At this moment, as usual, he got up and returned to the cave.

As time goes by, Su Ming seldom goes out in the cave. Only at night, he goes to find the second brother to refine the dead spirit needed to win the spirit. On this ninth peak, only the second brother has it.

With enough death, Su Ming left the ninth peak in the night half a month later, less than a month away from the battle of the witch hunt in Tianlan. There was no car, no fire ape, and left alone in the shadow under the moon.

Three days later, on an iceberg far away from Tianhanzong, thick clouds appeared, bursts of thunder, and lightning roared, making the mountain like a thunder pool.

The thunder lasted for several hours and gradually dissipated. When the people of the nearby tribe came to check, they found nothing.

Three days later, Su Ming returned to Tianhanzong. From time to time, there would be lightning on his body. When he stepped on the iceberg, he would make a crackling sound. In his body, his original magic weapon had been refined, and he had a lot of understanding about the mastery of thunder.

When he returned to the cave, Su Ming took out the spiritual dispersions refined from this trip, a total of four spiritual dispersions, floating in front of him, emitting a deep light that could absorb his eyes.

There are still 20 days to hunt witches in Tianlan...

In Tianhanzong, the nine continents floating in mid-air have gradually changed. The distance between them has been reduced, and their movement can be seen every hour.

This strange phenomenon has attracted the attention of many people, but after seeing the people who have experienced the hunting of witches in Tianlan, most of them know that the war is coming!

It was suppressed by the war in the Tianhan Sect. At this time, it reached a strong mouth because of the movement of Tianmen, representing one of the treasures of the Tianhan Sect, the appearance of the cold sky!

Han Bingtian is the most familiar treasure of Tianhan Sect by the disciples of Tianhan Sect. Because every Tianlan battle, this treasure will appear, and it represents Tianhan Sect!

There are countless witches who died under it. Every time it appears, the whole iceberg of Tianhan Sect will become red. It is not just dyed, but reflected into red!

"It will reveal a corner in the fifteen days before the start of the war, and show a complete outline in the five days before the start of the war. On the second day before the start of the war, it will come from the illusion of the seal..."

"The once-in-decade Tianlan War, what appears is its projection, not the real family"

"Only once-in-a-century war can it really appear... With it, the people who participated in the war of Tianhan Sect can get the greatest extent of life and experience the life-and-death disaster in the process of growing up..."

"There are many rumors about its origin. Among them, the most recognized and accepted is that it was created when Tianhan Sect was established. As one of the three treasures of Tianhan Sect, its main role is to kill!

Among the three treasures, the main killer treasure!"

"It is unpredictable. According to my opinion, the shape of the projection every ten years is different, and even the arrival of the real body every hundred years is different... As if its real existence is ever-changing..."

Su Ming looked up at the nine continents of Tianmen, which were slowly moving in the sky, and a pious voice came from his ear.

"All the participants will go to Tianlan with it..." Uncle, the war is about to start... Although the Tianlan barrier has not been broken by the witch for a long time, the war every hundred years... still exists such a possibility." The car looked at the sky and muttered.

"I can imagine that there must be countless fierce beasts and those powerful holy beasts in the sky of the witch land...

The witch is also preparing... It seems to be an ancient agreement..." Ziche closed his eyes.

At this moment, it is not only Su Ming and Ziche who look at the sky. Almost all the people of Tianhan Sect, even the shanging disciples living on Tianmen, are also staring at them.

However, at this time, at the top of the ninth peak, where in the early morning, he supported the ground with both hands and counted the evil sons of heaven in his mouth, but his body shook violently. Suddenly, he raised his head, and his expression was extremely serious for a moment, staring at the sky in the distance.

From the sky, there is a blue-red meteor, roaring at an incredible speed. The meteor is as big as a hill. The blue light represents the guardian, and the red light represents killing!

This is a meteor from Tianlan City!

The house is not one, but... nine!

It was after seeing the nine meteors that the emperor's expression changed unprecedentedly! Not only he, at this moment, dozens of figures suddenly flew out of the heavenly gate and went straight to the nine meteors.

"Five meteors represent a great disaster... Seven represent the witches... Eight represent the disaster of the destruction of the Nanchen barbarians... Nine... Nine represent..." On the seventh peak, Tianlan's dream's face turned pale, and the jade bottle in his hand fell to the ground, as if it was unstable...