Chapter 347 Brave!
At the moment when Su Ming's thunder ball and blue light sword were cut when the witch masked man sounded like a fierce beast, and the witchcraft containing its unique witchcraft came out, the witch man finally slowed down the Qi and blood raised in his body after the confrontation with the Handan Bell.
At this moment, he rushed forward, touched the thunderball, the thunderball was blown out, and touched the blue light sword. The gloomy sword was immediately hit directly. The witch man seemed to turn into a strong wind and went straight to Su Ming. At the approaching moment, he clenched his fist again and punched out.
Su Ming immediately retreated and flashed quickly to avoid the coming punch. On the side of the big man, his right hand was raised, three fingers facing the sky, and suddenly stroked down.
Cut three evils!
Since Su Ming came to the land of Nanchen, the skill of Wushan, which had never been used, was carried out by him for the first time on this battlefield. With the different cultivation, the power of killing three evils is also different.
At this moment, the people of heaven and earth were killed one by one, but they saw that the wronged soul bound by evil spirit outside the big man's body actually dissipated under the sad roar. At the same time, the witch man's body shook, but he stood up hard. He turned around with his right arm, roared through the air
Su Ming's body retreated again. After avoiding it with his extreme speed, he appeared in the other direction, biting the tip of his tongue and spewing out a mouthful of blood. After spewing out, the blood immediately burned and turned into a sea of fire to cover the big man.
But at the moment when the sea of fire covered it, in the sea of fire, a huge fist suddenly stretched out and went straight to Su Ming's chest with a punch.
Su Ming unfolded the extreme speed again, so he avoided it.
"I'd like to see how many times you can use this speed!" The witch man in the sea of fire sneered, made a sudden turn, and set off a strong wind. He actually blew out the flame outside his body directly and walked towards Su Ming step by step.
This witch man does not have many magical powers, but his body is so strong that Su Ming must dodge, otherwise once he is bombarded on his body, he will be difficult to bear it.
While retreating, the Handan clock hit the witch man again in mid-air. The witch man's eyes under the mask showed a trace of madness. After knowing the power of the Handan bell, he still did not dodge. In the process of walking to Su Ming, the Handan bell fell and hit him directly.
But during the roar, the big man's body was just a meal, so he raised his steps and continued to walk.
Su Ming's expression changed, and the Handan mountain clock was raised again under the control of his mind, but at this moment, the witch man suddenly let out the beast roar full of strange power again.
Under this roar, Su Ming's mind suddenly shook and fluctuated uncontrollably, which slowed down the trend of the Hanshan clock. At the same time, the witch man stepped in front of Su Ming and punched him.
"DaMN IT!!" Su Ming couldn't control his mind. The roar of the beast was too strange, like the pressure of the form of life. If there was a roar between natural enemies, it could make any side tremble.
With the bombardment of this punch, Su Ming's body was about to avoid it quickly, but the witch man's speed increased sharply. After one punch fell, it did not fall in front of Su Ming, but on the other side.
But after this punch fell, it raised a large number of ripples and distortions in the void, which made Su Ming's retreating speed suddenly slow. At the same time, the witch man took this opportunity to rush quickly. At the moment close to Su Ming, at the moment when Su Ming could not dodge, As far as Su Ming could hear the fierce smile of the witch man, he saw that the man did not use his fists and legs, but his head. After approaching Su Ming, he suddenly hit Su Ming's forehead.
With a bang, Su Ming's eyes were in chaos, and a feeling of nausea and vomiting suddenly came. His mind roared. When his body rolled upside down and retreated, the witch man's face, his tongue licked the corners of his mouth, and his body rushed away step by step. This time, there was a murder in his eyes,
He wants to grab Su Ming's heart directly!
Su Ming had blood on his forehead, and the blood flowed in his eyes, as if the world had become red. He couldn't see the witch man's attack clearly, but he could feel that a murder was coming rapidly.
At the critical moment, Su Ming roared in a low voice. When he retreated, the Handan Mountain Bell immediately shrank and went straight to him. In an instant, he integrated into his body. At the moment when the witch man caught it, the Handan Mountain Bell suddenly released and became a guardian.
With a loud bang, the bell echoed. Su Ming staggered back, and the crispness brought by the transmission of the bell came from his body, but he didn't wait long to exit. The witch man came again, punching one punch, one punch, one punch kept bang.
"You only know how to dodge and be protected. You don't deserve to be a warrior on this battlefield." The witch man made a voice, with contempt in his eyes. Under the continuous fists, although he could not hurt Su Ming's appearance, the echo of the bell, coupled with the chaos caused by Su Ming's head being hit before, made the corners of Su Ming's mouth constantly overflow with blood.
After punching out a few punches, the witch man paused, made a sudden turn, and kicked the Handan Mountain Clock. While kicking away, if the tail of a fierce beast was pulled out and landed on the Handan Mountain Clock, it raised a roar far beyond the previous one.
In this roar, Su Ming spewed a large mouthful of blood in the Handan Mountain Bell. He rolled upside down and flew directly hundreds of feet and landed on the ground with a bang.
At the time of landing, the Handan clock retracted back into Su Ming's body, so that Su Ming at this moment had no more protection, except... the black bracelet on his wrist.
The eldest brother gave this female slave. Su Ming always restrained her appearance when fighting with the witch man. Once the female slave appeared and cooperated with each other, it was not too difficult to kill the witch man, but such a killing, even if Su Ming got the mask, did not completely belong to him.
Such a mask, even if he becomes a hunter, unless he permanently relies on others, otherwise, once there is no female slave, waiting for Su Ming, there is still no quenched weakness.
The eldest brother gave this bracelet only to protect Su Ming's life in times of crisis, instead of letting Su Ming rely on it, Su Ming understands.
Su Ming's mouth was bleeding, and his eyes were a little lax. In fact, his injury was not very serious. After all, he was in the Handan Bell, and he was just numb.
His real heavy blow was his mind. The trembling of his heart under the roar of the other party was beyond Su Ming's control. He never thought that he was... so fragile.
"Are you afraid..." Su Ming's eyes appeared blurred. He couldn't see that the witch man hundreds of feet away was coming step by step. He couldn't see the black bracelet on his wrist, which had turned into tobacco and could be shot out at any time.
"But what am I afraid of..." Su Ming's face was bitter, and this war made him grow up a lot all of a sudden.
"Yes, I'm afraid of death... I'm afraid that I can't find a home after death. I'm afraid that all the mysteries will dissipate after death, and I'm afraid that after death... I can't open my eyes."
Su Ming's eyes became more and more blurred, and his consciousness began to dissipate. His mind had been suppressed by life because of the strange roar of the beast. This was something he didn't want to do, but it was difficult for him to control.
"How...what to do..." Su Ming muttered. In a trance, all the sounds in his ear disappeared. The picture in his eyes was the rolling green fog sky.
faintly, the green fog disappeared, and was replaced by a windy and snowy night, in a quiet stockade, in a house with candlelight.
Grandpa held a large bamboo slip in his hand and sat aside with his hands on his chin.
"The ancestors of our Wushan tribe were not smooth, but after a lot of hardships, they formed a huge Wushan tribe. Not to mention the division of the Wushan tribe later, we only talked about the ancestors of Wushan.
He has sharpened his life and left a lot of legends. He was carved on bamboo slips by later generations to encourage his children and grandchildren. These are all what you need to remember. Now I will test you. Who did the ancestors of Wushan fight with when they came to Wushan alone?
"I met the mountain spirit beast here, and my ancestors wanted to build a tribe here, but it was not allowed, so I fought." Su Ming put his chin on, gasped, and said lazily.
"Consue." Grandpa smiled.
"What's there to say? It's just that I met a big beast and fought halfway up the mountain. The big beast seemed to be very powerful. The breath it spit out could make people involuntarily afraid. On the cliff on the mountainside, the ancestors fought with this beast and finally won."
"Oh? What do you see from this rumor? Grandpa said with a smile.
"The brave who meet on the narrow road wins, Grandpa, you have said this several times before, I know, I know."
"Well, I thought you know, maybe one day in the future, you can really understand the meaning of this sentence and understand the feelings of the ancestors at that time..."
Lying outside Tianlan City, Su Ming on the battlefield of the witch clan seemed to return to the snowy night many years ago in a trance. The scene at that time echoed in his ear. At the moment when the words "Meet the brave on the narrow road" echoed, Su Ming's body trembled suddenly.
His lax eyes suddenly had a light at this moment.
"Meet each other on a narrow road... The brave win!!" Su Ming muttered that the sound of fighting on the battlefield that could no longer be heard in his ear suddenly became clear. More than a hundred feet away, the witch masked man was striding and roaring. The evil spirit emanating from his whole body formed a strong pressure, making all the people in front of him, whether barbarians or witches, retreated and .
The bracelet turned into tobacco on Su Ming's wrist was about to shoot away at this moment, but it was immediately held down by Su Ming's left hand.
"I, do it myself!" Su Ming looked calm and stood up from the ground!
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