Chapter 648 Sikong, Bitu!

Qian Chen's words echoed in Su Ming's ears. His eyes looked at the familiar and memorable faces in Tianlan Road. His heart wanted to calm down, but he still made some waves and turned into a sigh in his heart.

He saw Tianlan Meng, the woman who knew Tianhanzong...

Seeing the ancestor of Tianlan, who made him have to leave the barbarian many years ago, all this is like a memory of the past for him, a little vague, but he will not forget it.

And the woman who is the same as Tianlan's dream, Su Ming vaguely remembers that she was Tianlan's sister.

Whether it's Tianlan's ancestors or Tianlan's dream sisters, they are gradually dispersing in Su Ming's eyes at this moment, including nearly 10,000 people in Tianlan Road, which are now all blurred... Only one... Her figure is clear.

She is a woman who is not beautiful in appearance. She is only a beautiful and good-looking person. She has a blue dress and short green silk. Standing in the crowd, she seems to be inconspicuous.

However, although she is in the crowd, but... her position is prominently tied with Tianlan's ancestors before the Tianlan Youmeng sisters!

"She didn't go back..." Su Ming muttered the voice that only he could hear. He looked at the woman. It was in his memory that the woman fell into his arms, closed her eyes, and said Mosu's... Ula.

It is still the appearance in memory. It has not changed, and there is not much difference... Su Ming closed his eyes. A moment later, when he opened his eyes again, he looked at the tens of thousands of monks on Tianlan Road, an old man standing in front of Tianlan's ancestor and Ula.

The old man looked ordinary, but the light flashed in his eyes was like thunder and lightning, making it impossible to look directly at him.

"Tianlan Tao Mantra, this person is in charge of punishment in the immortal Tianlan Road, killing countless people, and even the evil sect encounters the evil sect, which will have a headache. This man... was appointed as the suzerain of the barbarian Tianlan Taoist sect, and he is also a great elder!

I'm not familiar with the old man behind him, but the woman next to him is in the fairy Tianlan Road. The rare daughter of Tianjiao, this girl's name is dance music!" Qian Chen's words fell into Su Ming's ears. Su Ming withdrew his eyes in silence and looked at the evil dust sect not far away.

The first thing he saw was a young man full of arrogance in the evil dust sect, like the scorching sun. Where this person was, most of his disciples around him avoided, which made him stand there, extremely conspicuous, as if he was afraid that others would not know his identity and his status in the Evil Dust Sect.

In a luxurious purple robe, his face is as white as jade, and he is extremely handsome. But only the indifference in his eyes and the arrogance of the expression make this person exude a kind of breath that strangers should not approach.

"Evil dust sect, think of the sky!" Qian Chen's words. Su Ming heard it, but even if Qian Chen did not introduce this person, he recognized at a glance that the other party was in his memory. The Sikong of the Oolong tribe was the same as Bai Su.

That arrogant appearance, just like in memory, made Su Ming quite happy at the first sight.

With a glance, Su Ming looked at the person with the deepest cultivation of the evil dust sect. That's also a familiar face. That's the Shihai in his memory, the old man who took him to Fengzhen Mountain.

The perfect cultivation made this person one of the top three with Shen Dong.

He stood there with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, looking at the people of Tianlan Road. The murderous intention that flashed in his eyes was already so high.

On this day, for Su Ming, he saw too many faces in his memory. If it had been for him many years ago, there must have been a big wave in his heart at this moment. He could not calm down, but he was confused in the shock.

But Su Ming has experienced too much. At this moment, he has found the [answer] case in Beiling and Chen Xin. He just doesn't want to... He doesn't want to see Grandpa and Lei Chen in the crowd...

In silence, Su Ming closed his eyes until after a long time, between the pressure and roar of heaven and earth, he opened his eyes in the sky and saw the coming... a sea of blood!

It was a sea of blood with tens of thousands of feet. It rolled forward as if it had life in the sky. Some corpses were sometimes exposed in the sea of blood. There were men and women, old and young, and even babies born. At this moment, all of them died. Even the corpses had no blood and were soaked in the sea of blood Inside, it was brought here.

The moment he saw those corpses, Su Ming's eyes flashed with a murderous chance. His eyes gradually became cold, and his hand clenched fiercely. All this was because he recognized that those corpses were clearly barbarian tribes, and they were not a tribe...

Those barbarians obviously died not long ago. Obviously, all this was the direct killing of the barbarian tribes that the evil sect saw on the way, which formed tens of thousands of feet of blood.

Before the sea of blood was approaching, a strong smell of blood came to my face, lingering around the plain for a long time. During the roar of heaven and earth, the sea of blood came in a blink of an eye. After a whole circle in the air, a strange smile came from it.

Finally, with a loud bang, the sea of blood suddenly collapsed and turned into a blood rain sprinkled on the earth. After every drop of blood rain fell, it would condense by itself. In a blurred blood light, it was seen on the ground, on the side of the evil dust sect, nearly ten thousand figures came and fell, and those condensed blood rains rapidly Bloody gowns appeared on these people.

The person in charge was an old man with a gloomy look. The old man wore a red robe and held a black wooden stick in his hand. After sweeping his eyes around, the corners of his mouth showed a bloodthirsty smile.

Behind him, almost all the evil people are like this. There is also a woman who wears a red robe. She looks quite beautiful, but at this moment she is frightening. The blood robe on her body and the vermilion at the corners of their mouth make people unable to tell whether the vermilion is... blood!

"The evil sect is bloodthirsty killing, and he likes blood the most. His elder, Bi Yan, is listed as one of the three unique people, and the other two are not separated from each other, but in terms of the number of killings, he is the first of the three!

The woman behind him is Bisu, who is tied with Wu Shen and Sikong! This woman is very talented. She is the proud person of the evil sect. She also has an elder brother, named Bi Su, who is the solemn of plainness and the long-cherished wish!

His brother is in the evil fairy sect. He is the first sedan chair of my evil sect. He has overwhelmed all the proud people of heaven. He is the person who wants to cultivate the evil sect to fight with Ye Wang of Zhengtian. Qian Chen opened his mouth immediately.

Su Ming's eyes swept over Bi Yu. In his eyes, he involuntarily showed a murderous intention comparable to Di Tian, because this Bi was exactly in his memory. The barbarian of the Black Mountain Department who destroyed Wushan... Bitu!!

The half-bat man who was killed by him in the sky of Wushan!

"The people in memory have appeared one by one. In this decisive battle between the evil sect and the immortal sect, I didn't expect to let me see them..." When Su Ming's eyes swept over the people in memory, the heaven and earth pressed all the light, and suddenly from the canopy behind the Tibetan dragon and Tianlan sects. It roared.

That's a sword that captures the light of heaven and earth!

It is a sword that is tens of thousands of feet long, which is more magnificent than it. There is only the bronze ancient sword that Su Ming has seen in the Jiuyin Realm. Other than that, there is nothing else to compare.

The sword light emitted by this sword divides the heaven and the earth, and makes everyone's mind tremble involuntarily. The people of the Tibetan Dragon Sect stood up one after another, and so did the nearly ten thousand monks of Tianlan Road. They looked at the sword at the moment. The two people, Jing Nan and the Curse, looked at each other and bowed to the sword coming to the sky.

"Tibetan Dragon Sect, I have seen the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Tianlan Road, see the Emperor of Heaven!"

With the words of the two, all the monks of Tianlan Road and the Tibetan Dragon Sect bowed to the sky with their fists, and there was a sound of greeting. At this moment, it was earth-shaking and spinning in all directions.

The fused voice of tens of thousands of people can't suppress the roar of the sword, and can only become a foil for the sword when it comes. During the roar, the sword is approaching!

Su Ming's pupils contracted. 〖 The body is wanton, but it will not show it at all, but looks extremely cold.

But after the sword approached, countless figures turned into a long rainbow from the sword and went straight to the earth. Each figure stepped on a sword under his feet, not tens of thousands of people, but nearly 30,000 figures, spread out between heaven and earth. With their coming and permeating the earth, with the power of this clan, it can [Town] Suppress the three sects of the evil sect!

At the same time, on the sword in the sky, two figures appeared, which were two figures with imperial crowns. Although the appearance could not be seen clearly in the sword, the two figures exuded from the fluctuation of cultivation, which can beat everything. It is by no means the power of the first step!

Under the law of the barbarian, people can also have the power to surpass the first step of the immortals, which is extremely rare. Almost at the moment of seeing these two figures, at the moment of feeling this familiar cultivation, Su Ming's eyes immediately flashed.

In the same way, his heart is also sinking.

"Two!"

Then, Su Ming saw the figures of Beiling, Chen Xin, and two other people in Su Ming's memory.

That's the father of Beiling, Wushan!

That's the father of Chenxin, Wushan...the patriarch!!

These two burly men, now wearing purple robes, are standing in the front of the monks below, looking indifferent, and a fluctuation of great cultivation, scattered on the two of them. Obviously, this is not their original cultivation, but after being suppressed!

Because in Su Ming's feeling, the threat of these two people will surpass Shen Dong!

Su Ming's eyes were calm. He looked at the figure of the two imperial robes on the sky sword. At this moment, he had no distracting thoughts. Since he had set himself what he had to do, no matter what price he paid, in this battle, his idea of killing the emperor did not waver at all!

His eyes swept one by one from Beiling, Chenxin, Ula from Tianlan Road, Chen Chong of the Tibetan Dragon Sect, Bi Su of the Evil Sect, and Sikong of the Evil Dust Sect.

"These people are all the heroes of the immortal clans. Let's not talk about why they appeared in my memory of Wushan... In Wushan, they were defeated by Yu Fengzhen, and now they are here... They will still be defeated!"

Today's plan is to complete the last chapter, but I caught a cold. After writing two chapters, there was a table of snot paper, and I had a fever and felt very uncomfortable.

I should have worn less when I went out last night and caught a cold... Alas, this is the consequence of losing weight. Thinking of those years, I felt hot when I went out in single clothes... (To be continued...)