Chapter 732 Remember Su

"Who the hell is Your Excellency!" The witch old man with brown spots spewed out blood and spoke loudly in the backwards. His eyes were filled with blood, and the embarrassation in his heart could no longer be described.

"Just by the pressure, all four of me retreated and were injured by the qi and blood in my body, and I couldn't even take action. He... What kind of cultivation is he!!"

The other three were also pale, and the same idea appeared in their hearts. In their opinion, Su Ming has surpassed their level too much, and even in front of Su Ming, under this pressure, they are not even qualified to resist.

"He, his name is Su Ming. He is a barbarian god. Haven't you seen it yet?" Yuxuan beside her opened her mouth at this moment. She followed Su Ming here to play. At this moment, she was quite happy to see the expression of those witches.

Almost at the moment when Yu Xuan's words came out, the four witches suddenly changed completely, and even the thousands of witches behind them lost their voices one by one.

The four witches have completely given up resistance. Wushen Island is not completely closed, and they will also go out from time to time. They already know what has happened in Donghuang for more than a year.

In the place where the immortals came, there were barbarian gods born. Since then, the eastern barren pagoda has been bloody, the Tibetan dragon sect has been destroyed, the Tianlan sect has been destroyed, the three evil sects have perished together, and the Daye immortal sect has been extincted in the eastern wilderness since then.

They can't resist such an enemy at all, and they have no doubt about Yuxuan's words. Only this explanation can describe Su Ming's cultivation that makes the four of them not even qualified to fight back.

Su Ming frowned and took a step forward. The figure suddenly disappeared. When he appeared, he was behind thousands of witches, in the direction of the sacred mountain of the witch clan. It seemed to be slow, but in fact, every step was a thousand feet across.

With Su Ming's departure. Yu Xuan did not keep up, but in front of the thousands of witches, raised her chin, kicked the toothed local dog, and looked at the big black dog turned into a bald crane that somehow ran to the ground below and groped for the belongings around nearly a hundred faint people.

"You have offended people, you know!"

"Someone took out 10 million crystals to buy all the heads of your broken island!" Yuxuan coughed dryly, pretended to be old-fashioned, and said slowly.

"But my family is very kind-hearted. If I have no grievances with you, I don't want to embarrass you too much. Let's do it. Wait for everyone to take out their belongings and gather them together to see how much they are worth. As long as there is not too much difference, that's it.

But... Humph, if you dare to hide it. Then don't blame my aunt for being cruel."

When Yu Xuan pretended to be old and opened her mouth, the big black dog turned into a bald crane on the ground was biting the pendant on the neck of a coma witch. When it heard Yu Xuan's words, the bald crane was stunned and blinked, showing a clear look.

"He He***. Grandpa He works so hard here. It turns out that robbery can be done like this. That's right. Why should I search for it by myself? I should let them take the initiative to hand it over. The bald crane nodded solemnly and said secretly that he had learned another trick.

At this moment, Su Ming did not pay attention to Yu Xuan's movements, and there was no trace of witches in front of him, walking in the air. There is a jungle below, and the end of the eyes ahead. The holy mountain appeared from time to time and disappeared from time to time. At the same time, as Su Ming approached, a faint sound of heartbeat came from the holy mountain.

pounding, pounding... The sound became stronger and stronger as Su Ming approached.

When Su Ming was still thousands of feet away from the place where the holy mountain was located, a low roar suddenly came out of the flashing holy mountain. The low roar shocked the world, and at the moment it came out, it made the whole Wushen Island tremble.

Even the thousands of witches in front of Yuxuan suddenly turned around one by one. There was no panic in their look, but showed enthusiasm.

Yuxuan blinked and kicked the local dog while looking up.

The low roar echoed, with a sense of deterrence, turned into an impact from all directions of the island, straight to Su Ming's approach, the earth trembled with sand, and the leaves of the jungle swept over and fell down like a strong wind. The low roar felt here in Su Ming, as if it came from the holy mountain, and also seemed to A sense of boundlessness.

Almost at the same time as the roar swirled, from the holy mountain, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, the figure spread out of the head, ** the upper body, the lower body is wearing animal skin, holding a huge bone stick in the hand, at the top of the bone stick, there are three red snakes, staggered with each However, the snake spit out gently, and the sound of silk came out.

While the figure appeared, he took a step towards Su Ming. His body suddenly disappeared. When he appeared, he was hundreds of feet away, and then disappeared again. When he disappeared hundreds of feet. When he disappeared for the third time, a strange smile suddenly swirled behind Su Ming. The figure of this man came out behind Su Ming. Now, his dry left hand was raised, and his five fingers had sharp dark nails, and he went straight to Su Ming's heart to grab it.

"Do old friends treat guests like this when they meet?" Su Ming opened his mouth faintly and did not dodge, but took a step back, and his whole back directly hit the old man's left hand.

When a muffled roar was raised directly, the corners of the figure's mouth overflowed with blood, and the body immediately retreated. When he suddenly looked up, he showed the messy, wrinkled face.

It was an extremely old face, as if he had just climbed out of the coffin, but his eyes were extremely bright, and the shadow of the crescent moon flashed in his eyes.

His left hand trembled slightly at this moment, and the five dark nails on it are now all broken and blood is flowing.

Su Ming turned around slowly and looked at the old man.

His eyes looked at the old man's eyes in an instant. Su Ming's calmness and the old man seemed to make the world around him calm at this moment.

"I have lived for a long time, and I have seen too many people. I don't have much impression of you here... I remember that when I was outside the Tianlan barrier, you were a barbarian junior next to me." This old man is the great witch of the witch clan who practices the art of nine deaths. His voice is as hoarse as bones rubbing, which will make people feel uncomfortable when he hear it. At this moment, he also grinned, revealing his yellow and black broken teeth.

"I was going to choose to sleep and swallow your flesh and blood before falling asleep, which should make me sleep better." The old man licked his lips, waved the bone stick in front of him, and immediately scattered a black fog from the bone stick. The fog twisted and rolled, and immediately turned into a huge python, roaring straight to Su Ming.

The old man waved his bone stick again, but saw more than a dozen fogs in a row, turning into more than a dozen huge pythons, rolling the world, holding the black fog, roaring and rushing to Su Ming from all directions.

After doing this, the old man bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His latent blood was dark, but this rotten smell suddenly burst out after spewing out, turning into hundreds of red silk insects, like a red cloud spreading.

This is not over yet. After finishing these, the old man raised his left hand in front of him and quickly pinched the formula. Every time his dry left hand touched with two fingers, it would make the sky roar. In the roar, lightning flashed across the long rainbow and did not come to the earth, but flashed like solidification in the air.

In a blink of an eye, hundreds of lightnings froze when they passed through the air, as if they were stationary in the sky. Hundreds of lightnings were intertwined with each other, forming the outline of a huge tomahawk.

The tomahawk was hundreds of feet in size and was composed of lightning in mid-air. The old man raised his left hand to the sky and immediately went straight to Su Ming to cut it with an axe.

"Don't you remember Su?" Su Ming looked indifferent and walked slowly towards the place where the old man was. As he walked out, more than a dozen black fog pythons around him roared, but at the moment near Su Ming, there were immediately clicks one by one. Suddenly, they all turned into ice sculptures. In the trembling, the four parts suddenly collapsed.

When Su Ming's footsteps fell, the old man's blood sprayed hundreds of thousands of sharp roars of blood. The blood worms were extremely sharp. Seeing that Su Ming was approaching, Su Ming stepped forward and his body penetrated directly from these blood. After it penetrated, the bloodstrands suddenly twisted one by one. All of them fell into ice.

All this took Su Ming less than three breaths. Almost as soon as he finished his words, he was already standing in front of the old man.

The old man's face changed, his pupils contracted, and his body was about to retreat. Su Ming's left hand had been raised and grabbed the old man's neck.

"Now, do you think of who I am?" Su Ming's words were flat. When he opened his mouth, the sky roared, but he saw the lightning axe roaring. But at the approaching moment, Su Ming's right hand suddenly appeared to kill the sword. After being held by him, he tilted at the tomahawk. During the roar, the lightning axe suddenly collapsed.

At the same time, Su Ming grabbed the left hand of the old man's neck and pinched it violently.

"This is the first death." When Su Ming spoke lightly, his old man's body was rushed in by the destructive power introduced by Su Ming and directly shattered.

It was almost the moment when the big witch's body broke and became flying ash. At the place where he died, a stronger breath suddenly broke out, but out of thin air, the old man's figure appeared again. This time, it was not as old as before.

"No matter who you are..."

Before the big witch's words were finished, Su Ming's right hand suddenly swept the sword. In the excited and bloodthirsty sound of the sword, it cut directly from the old man's neck, but at the same time as one of his head, the old man's body collapsed again.

"This is the second death." Su Ming opened his mouth calmly... The recommendation ticket is urgent (to be continued) RQ