Chapter 733 Nine Deaths

The aftert of Su Ming's words had not dissipated, and the body of the great witch of the witch clan collapsed. The difference between the great witch in this state and Su Ming was too big that Su Ming could kill him in the blink of an eye.

There is no blood on the killing sword in his hand. It can be seen that the great witch who has died twice is not real flesh and blood, but a strange existence between illusion and flesh and blood.

"The art of nine deaths, in those years, Su, the master and the dragon master killed the great witch of the witch nine times in a row, which made him sleep..." This is not the memory of Su Ming's life, this is his last memory in those many reincarnations.

When the memory of that life came to my mind, the nothingness in front of Su Ming was more powerful than just now, faintly surpassing the great perfection of the barbarian soul of the barbarian clan, and the breath of the witch clan burst out.

With its outbreak, a fist, which was not completely dry, suddenly stretched out from the nihil and went straight to Su Ming's chest with a fist like lightning.

When the loud sound suddenly echoed, when the fist was close to Su Ming's body seven inches away, the sound of clicked and swirled, but the cold ice immediately bred on the fist, permeating in an instant, making the whole fist directly become an ice sculpture.

At the same time, after the fist, an old man who looked about 50 years old stepped out of nothingness. His hair was not completely gray, but mixed with a little black hair. His body was not as dry as a bone, but a little stronger. He was the third resurrection of the witch.

His body, his breath, and his vitality seemed to return to him with the rejuvenation of his age. At this moment, when he walked out, with the explosion of his whole body's momentum, he immediately made the void around him fluctuate layer by layer.

"Your Excellency said that it was my old acquaintance. Who are you!" The witch took back his frozen right hand and didn't even look at the ice on his arm. As soon as he shook it, the pounding sound immediately spread, and a black light scattered from his body to destroy the ice.

It can be covered by the black light. It has never been able to let the ice melt at all, but it spreads more quickly.

Only at this moment, the witch's face suddenly changed.

He thumped in his heart, and he was even more afraid of Su Ming. His first death and second death were weak. He was also expected to be killed. His skill was that the more he died, the stronger he became.

But the third resurrection has initially shown his strength, but even so, it can't melt the ice of this arm. This shocked him at the same time. He looked cautious.

He has lived for too long, but no matter how he thinks, he can't find a figure to overlap with Su Ming, which makes him very hesitant about what Su Ming said.

"You will think of it." Su Ming opened his mouth lightly and took a step towards the old man. As he fell down step by step, the witch's eyes flashed. After shaking his body, he pinched the secret with his left hand. Under the rapid change in front of him, a complex and difficult spell immediately came out of his mouth.

But almost at the moment when his spell echoed, Su Ming's sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and his left hand flicked gently when he wiped his fingers off the sword to the tip of the sword.

A crisp sword sound suddenly echoed, and there was a bloodthirsty roar in the sound of the sword, which was the roar of the sword spirit. The sound of the sword spread and immediately interrupted the sound of the spell of the witch witch.

At the moment when the spell stopped, Su Ming raised the sword in his hand and cut it diagonally towards the old man. When a touch of sword light cut through the sky, Su Ming drew an arc of the sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed to the lower right side of his body.

The witch, who was dozens of feet away in front of him, suddenly trembled and suddenly divided into two halves and collapsed.

He can't resist Su Ming's power to kill the sword, and it is even difficult to resist.

The gap in cultivation has become a distance between life and death in front of Su Ming, who is already invincible in this world.

"This is the third death." Su Ming calmly looked at the place where the great witch died. The killing sword in his hand disappeared, and a large amount of purple gas appeared out of thin air outside his body. These purple gas condensed on Su Ming's body in an instant, forming a set of purple armor, wrapping Su Ming's face inside, as if wearing a mask.

Su Ming raised his right hand and grabbed the void on the right. He immediately condensed purple gas and formed a huge long gun in his hand. The long gun was purple, and an indescribable bloody killing emanated from the burial gun.

Almost the moment when this evil gun appeared, a breath belonging to the great witch, which was much stronger than just now, suddenly appeared between the heaven and earth. The strength of this breath has been infinitely close to the life cultivation of the barbarians, and is close to the realm of emptiness after the witch.

However, it's just close, not a real achievement. For Su Ming, such cultivation is far from his current state.

"It's a little stronger than that time. I remember that similar cultivation broke out when I died in the sixth year." Su Ming opened his mouth calmly. If it hadn't been for the master's evil son in that year, he had launched a strange spell, linked the cultivation of the three people, urged a paper charm, and killed the big wizard four times in a row, ending the battle. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to let the wizard sleep.

At the moment when the great witch's extremely powerful momentum broke out, an illusory figure suddenly appeared from a distance at a very fast speed and went straight to Su Ming's instant. Its speed was as fast as a shadow, and suddenly it was less than three feet close to Su Ming.

Although the figure is fast, he can clearly see in Su Ming's eyes that this figure is a middle-aged man in his forties. The man is strong and full of a sense of power. The shadow of the crescent moon in his eyes is now flashing quickly.

Su Ming looked calm. At the same time as the great witch came, the evil gun in his hand suddenly lifted up and stabbed forward. Under this thorn, the void was about to burst, and the breath of life cultivation belonging to Su Ming roared. At the same time, the tip of his gun not only broke the void, but also dis As a result, snowflakes floated in this area.

This is Su Ming's soul, which is his fate in the middle of winter. It spread in this shot and touched the coming witch in mid-air.

But at the moment of touching, the big witch who turned into a middle-aged man suddenly showed a vicious meaning in the corner of his mouth. Before the tip of the gun came, his cold eyes suddenly appeared, and the power of destruction broke out in his body, and he chose to self-explode!

Self-detonation of the body, in exchange for more powerful fluctuations, the destruction will surpass his full blow before self-detonation. In this extreme way, with the advantage that he can also resurrect, he can carry out this kind of killing move.

In fact, at the moment of self-detonation, he had completed his fourth death, and his consciousness was quickly leaving the exploded body to condense the fifth resurrection.

Su Ming snorted coldly, and the long gun in his right hand remained unchanged, but his left hand was raised, the back of his hand was down, the palm of his hand turned to the sky, and he opened his mouth faintly.

"Between the past and the future, it is fate." With Su Ming's words, at the moment when the long gun and the self-exploding witch touched each other in the roar, Su Ming's left hand suddenly waved at the self-exploding witch.

Under this wave, a change in the power of rules suddenly appeared on the body of the big witch's self-exploding.

"Since you want to explode yourself to death, then you can explode a few more times." With Su Ming's words, the big witch's body was on the trend of self-exploding in the roar. Suddenly, the meal was directly reversed. From the collapsed state, it condensed as fast as the flow of time. After re-turning into a figure, with a wisp of trance, he was horrified to find that his consciousness was On the body, I can't leave.

Unable to leave, now his body has become his fifth awakening. This is the first terrible thing he has encountered in his long life. Before that, he has never had the slightest experience.

In his shock, while his body recovered uncontrollably from collapse and self-explosion, his body self-exploded again. This was not what he wanted, but it was caused by Su Ming's control of the past and future changes.

When a sense of fear was born crazily in the heart of the great witch, his body burst into collapse and his consciousness dissipated. This was the fifth death.

But soon, he desperately found that when his consciousness was awake again, he was still in front of Su Ming, still under the terrible rules of going back in time, or... to self-exploded.

The sixth death.

The seventh death.

Until the eighth death of the great witch, at the moment of self-detonation and the dissipation of consciousness, the great witch made a desperate roar. Under that roar, when the consciousness was about to disperse, a paper rune suddenly appeared in front of him. When the paper rune flashed, his consciousness was suddenly pulled out, integrated into the paper The fateful reincarnation disappeared in the air.

"You finally made this thing come out." Su Ming's eyes flashed. Almost at the same time as the paper charm disappeared, his left hand suddenly raised and grabbed the paper charm. But at the moment he touched the paper charm, it was empty, so the paper charm did not exist at all.

"My most precious treasure, many people have wanted to grab it for countless years, but no one can touch it. How can you be an exception..." From the paper rune that was about to disperse, there was a low roar of the great witch.

Seeing that most of it had disappeared, the cold light suddenly appeared in Su Ming's eyes. He ignored the voice of the great witch. Suddenly, there was a chill on his left hand, like an ice sculpture. This was Su Ming's fate and soul. After condensing all on his left hand, his left hand grabbed the paper charm again. This time, The moment he touched the paper charm, a roar came from Su Ming's mind.

The roar is a voice roaring up to the sky, roaring in four words.

"Nine Deaths!"

Su Ming's eyes flashed. He knew that the reason why this sound appeared was that he did not usually grab it, but touched it with his own fate.

"You...you..." A roar with an unbelievable roar suddenly came out of the paper rune, and there was a more sad sound in the roar, revealing horror. ( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.) RT