Chapter 492 Welcome back!

The variance of the little snake made Nangonghen stop talking. In a stand, he immediately looked back at the ferocious place of the little snake at this moment. After seeing the closed cave, Nangonghen's eyes flashed.

Su Ming narrowed his eyes and his eyes fell on the closed valley cave. The little snake on his shoulder hissed more and more violently at this moment, and the hatred in his eyes made everyone who saw it feel shocked.

"That's the cave of the predecessor of Black Cliff..." Nangong Hen said in a low voice.

Su Ming looked calm. He raised his right hand and grabbed the void. Immediately, a wisp of cyan tobacco appeared in his hand. Under the flue, the tobacco faintly turned into a virtual shadow, and there was a tendency to be sucked into the cave. Look at the virtual shadow. It was the old man in black robe who designed Su Ming in

This blue tobacco is Su Ming's immortal world, pulled out of the other party's wisp of divine consciousness, ready to be used in the outside world to find the other party. At this moment, after seeing the abnormality of the little snake, he thought about it, took out the green silk and immediately showed the cold murderous intention in his eyes.

"So you're here!" Su Ming sneered and stepped forward. The little snake on his shoulder rushed out directly and galloped towards the closed cave.

Almost the moment Su Ming took this step, there was a low roar from the closed cave, and the door of the cave burst open, and a shadow flew out of it.

As soon as the shadow appeared, it immediately met the coming little snake. In the flash of lightning, the shadow hummed, and I don't know what magic power it exerted, which impressed the little snake.

Taking advantage of this moment, the shadow will go straight to the sky.

Su Ming snorted coldly, and his figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared, he was already in mid-air. It was above the dark shadow. At the moment when Su Ming raised his palm in his right hand and pressed it, the dark shadow roared, and his right hand was also raised, touching Su Ming's palm in the air.

With a loud bang, Su Ming's body did not move, but the shadow spewed out a large mouthful of blood and went straight to the earth. It was not until this moment that his appearance was revealed.

This dark shadow, wearing a black robe, was the old man in black robe that Su Ming wanted to kill. At this moment, with its landing, the wind raised, and the robe on his head rolled out a rotten face!

It looks extremely ugly. Most of the flesh and blood have rotted, and even white bones can be seen in some places.

"Fate!" The old man roared sharply and stared at Su Ming. He thought he could avoid Su Ming's consciousness. Like the darkness under the lamp, he could not be found, but he ignored the little snake!

When the little snake was pinched by him and threatened Zhu Jiuyin and Su Ming, it seemed to be in a coma, but in fact it was still awake. It deeply remembered the old man's breath. Although the breath was only a wisp of divine consciousness, the little snake was not the same year after obtaining the inheritance of Zhu Jiuyin, so it In the cave, this person who has avoided Su Ming's divine consciousness!

"Even if you never die out of the world, you can't escape the master's arrangement, and you can't escape your fate!" The old man laughed ferociously. He knew that he would die today, so before he came out, he had swallowed the elixir. One of them might be to untie the curse, but ninety of them were likely that he would soon lose consciousness, his memory would collapse, and become a beast.

He walked forward and appeared in front of the old man in an instant. The old man's eyes were crazy, and his hands were about to exert his magic power, but his body was weak to the extreme at this moment. Before the magic power could be used, he was raised by Su Ming's right hand and directly caught. He pulled down the black robe on his body and completely tore off the old man's black robe.

The black robe scattered to reveal the old man's thin body at this moment, as well as the widespread rotten stench.

"People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts!" Su Ming's right index finger immediately pointed to the old man's chest. As soon as he pointed, the old man's whole body shook and retreated a few steps, and black blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

"It doesn't matter if I die. I have a complete memory. What about you, with your incomplete memory and your confusion, go on the road of your destiny." The old man's weakness at this moment has no resistance in front of Su Ming, but his laughter is still the same, echoing around with his madness.

Su Ming didn't say anything. He took a few steps, raised his right hand and clicked on the old man's chest again. After counting, "There was a wisp of black air surged on the old man's chest and went straight to his right arm, making his whole right arm look dark, and it began to rot quickly.

"Fate, your life is fate. I'm waiting for you in Huangquan!" The old man's curse completely broke out under Su Ming's fingers. He roared in severe pain, like crazy.

But at the moment he roared, Su Ming shook his body and appeared at the old man's right hand. He grabbed his right arm, and his left hand was cut like a knife. With a bang, the old man's dark right arm suddenly separated from his body.

The severe pain made the old man even crazier. In this curse, his moto god could not leave his body, let even self-exploding. Now under this pain, his roar is even stronger.

"The master's split can come at any time. Let's see how you resist, fate, haha, you have to take the road you should take after all..." Under this roar, Su Ming's right index finger quickly clicked the old man's chest a few times, so that his right arm was instantly dark, and then directly cut off his right arm

The old man who lost his arms, in the painful roar, vicious words kept coming out.

"Although you have never come out of the immortal world, fifteen years have passed, fifteen years... It's enough for me to trap you for fifteen years!

My death is to die for the master. With the master's magic power, once I finally achieve great success, I will definitely be resurrected. Why are you afraid of death? But your fate, you don't know in your life, what your memory is, and how many memories do you lack!" In the old man's roar, his eyes gradually lost their minds, and his whole body burst out like a beast.

In the trembling of his body, the curse not only broke out in full swing, but also quickly swallowed up his vitality.

"Haha, my death is not at your hands, but in a curse... It's also a relief! But you never know where your sister is. You never know how many mysteries exist in you. In this confusion, you sink..." Before the old man finished his words, his eyes completely lost their luster, and his whole body completely became a beast that lost his mind.

"Death is not that easy." Su Ming opened his mouth calmly. When the old man became a beast that had lost consciousness, Su Ming's right hand became a palm with five fingers and pressed it fiercely on the old man's chest.

Under this press, the old man's chest once again breeds black gas and went straight to his legs. After being thrown by Su Ming's big sleeves, the old man's legs immediately burst open. The curse on his body suddenly began to retreat at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His curse comes from Zhu Jiuyin. Su Ming has been in the world of immortality for countless years, and there are little snakes who recognize the Lord. His understanding and understanding of the art of cursing are very different from those years.

When this press was raised, the old man's turbid and dark eyes gradually brightened as if stimulated his vitality, but as his eyes were bright, as his mind slowly recovered, and as he gradually saw the surroundings, his face suddenly changed greatly.

He thought he was dead, but now he watched Su Ming save himself. This should have been a happy thing, but for him, it was more terrible than death!

He can imagine that without a curse and in a weak state, after being captured by Su Ming, he will suffer some kind of punishment and pain. Even all the memories in his mind are likely to be constantly squeezed out by the other party in all the ways he can think of.

Such a thing seems to him to be countless times more terrible than death. He knows that if he dies like he did just now, he will die for his master. He still has the possibility of future resurrection, but if Su Ming knows everything from him by means, then he is the real death, and his master will not If he is resurrected in the future, he may even be angry and involve his family in the fairy clan!

In the past 15 years, he has been struggling and afraid of death, but after meeting Su Ming, he is not afraid and wants to die, but now when he finds that he can't die, he has a stronger fear than when he was afraid of death.

Especially the sentence he just stimulated Su Ming, which has now become the root of his fear to the extreme.

Su Ming's scene of saving the old man in black robe fell into the eyes of other people around him and was witnessed by Nangonghen. All of them trembled and had a deep chill about what they saw.

What kind of hatred can make people feel that it is difficult to kill and save the enemy!

What kind of hatred can make people feel that death is not liberation, and living is the best release!

What kind of persistence can make people do this? If you don't even allow death, what kind of hell will it be to wait for this old man in black!

Nangong Hen looked at Su Ming and looked at Su Ming, who did these things calmly. His heart was cold and he took a breath.

"Welcome back." When the old man's eyes were completely restored to Tomb-sweeping Day, Su Ming raised his right hand and pressed it on the old man's head. After the power of his cultivation bombarded him and sealed his whole body, he looked at the old man's extremely frightened eyes and muttered softly.