Chapter 746 Autumn
When the illusory moth disappeared into the sky, Su Ming looked up. What he saw was the endless starry sky roaring. What he saw was the rotating starry sky, with long boats galloping. Each of those long boats was dark, and there were several people in star robes on each one.
Daoyuan laughed arrogantly on the sea in the distance, and the holy robe outside his body emitted a bright light at this moment, forming a tight protection around it.
Su Ming withdrew his eyes to look at the sky. He looked at the place where Yu Xuan left, at the vanishing nothingness of Bai Su, at the lonely ninth peak and the countless broken limbs floating on the sea.
"All dead..." Su Ming muttered. His body was not solid at this moment, but illusory and almost transparent. His expression showed sadness. He no longer paid attention to Daoyuan and the many long boats that came to the starry sky at this moment. He raised his feet and slowly walked to the ninth peak.
Tired, heartbroke, and sad emotions permeated Su Ming's heart. He returned to the ninth peak and stood there on the top of the ninth peak, outside the master's cave.
Even at this time, Su Ming still stood here and used his body to become a barrier to guard the ninth peak.
The killing sword is in his right hand, illusively grasping, making the sword slanted at the bottom of its right. The body of the sword is very stable, but the tip of the sword trembles slightly. What trembles is the sword spirit, who longs for blood and the expectation of killing.
Su Ming stood there silently. His hair was the fireworks that the sea breeze could not blow away, releasing his soul there. At this moment, Su Ming seemed to be truly integrated with the ninth peak.
One person, one sword, one guardian.
His body is in virtualization, and there is no fluctuation of cultivation in his body [body]. The only thing that exists is a power of the soul, which can be said to be a soul. It is a kind of divine consciousness, which is the only unyielding will that Su Ming has left now.
Looking at the sky, Su Ming gradually smiled at the corners of his mouth, but the smile was not free and easy, but filled with sadness.
In Qian Chen's silence, his body was still trembling, but he gritted his teeth and came to Su Ming's side. A black dagger was taken out of his arms. He was so scared that his body kept trembling and sweating. But... the real courage is to be fearless in the face of danger, and also to have the will not to flinch in fear. It is also called courage.
The bald crane finally put away the idea of escaping in a wry smile. It sighed in its heart and flew to Su Ming's side, staring at the sky, and its expression showed unprecedented solemnity and madness.
"I'm sorry, I promised to take you to a place where you can leave the barbarians, but I... didn't have time to do it." Su Ming looked at the canopy and said softly.
Qian Chen shook his head in trembling and said nothing.
Just now. Suddenly, many long boats in the starry sky, in a shrill roar, suddenly roared from the sky like a dark rainbow to the earth.
In a blink of an eye, there were thousands of long boats, which appeared in the heaven and earth outside the ninth peak. The powerful and indescribable pressure of metaphor came from the thousands of Taoist slaves in star robes on these thousands of long boats.
Although there is no third step of Taoist slaves, the shock and destruction brought by thousands of second steps are sometimes compared with five third steps. It's even more amazing.
With those indifferent eyes, Daoyuan regained his arrogant and roared crazily. This catastrophe has reached its peak at this moment.
"Kill him for me, destroy this peak, let the grass stay here, damn it, he almost killed me, almost killed me!!" Daoyuan's eyes were red. At that moment, he had been shrouded in death, which was the closest moment to death in his life, which made his inner fear to the extreme. With his conscious safety now, this fear turned into equal anger.
The thousands of slaves on the nearly thousand long boats flashed at this moment, and there was no action alone. The people of the Daochen Sect will not pay attention to fighting alone unless they have to. Almost at the same time as Daoyuan's voice was raised, these thousands of people flew out together and turned into thousands of long rainbows and went straight to the And go.
The momentum exceeded the pressure brought by the previous five third-step slaves, and there was a sense of suffocating. Qian Chen's eyes were red, and he was about to rush out desperately in his crazy roar. But at the moment when his footsteps were just raised, Su Ming's left hand had been pressed on his shoulder, from the power of Su When Qian Chen's mind was introduced, under the shock, Qian Chen's mind suddenly buzzed, and his whole body fell into a coma.
His body was gently sent back by Su Ming and flew to the cave of the ninth peak.
"A lot has died, don't die anymore..." Su Ming muttered. When his soul dispersed, it formed an impact. When he rolled up the bald crane who was stunned by this scene and sent it to the cave, the bald crane reacted. His body trembled and looked at Su Ming in a bruise.
It seemed that it didn't really know Su Ming until now. Looking at it, this heartless bald crane with moist eyes.
"Help me take care of my brother..." When Su Ming whispered, his body took a step towards the sky, towards the thousands of second-step slaves, with a determination, holding a sword in his hand and roaring.
Most of these thousands of slaves have surpassed Su Ming's cultivation. This is a fight without suspense at all. It is one person who fights thousands of people.
A shocking roar swirled away in an instant. It was just that nearly a hundred people in the front raised their right hand together, and the magic power unfolded, which turned into endless starlight and bombarded Su Ming's illusory body.
Without the existence of the three souls sealed in his body, the moment when the light of the stars touches Su Ming's illusory body, it is difficult to appear before the scene of transparency if they do not exist in the same space, but if countless sharp thorns, in the roar, Su Ming's illusory body suddenly collapses. After most of the crystal light turned into a point was extinguished, the remaining part was rolled upside down and re-condensed a hundred feet away.
turned into Su Ming, but it is more transparent, as if it will dissipate as soon as the wind blows.
But at the moment when Su Ming's body collapsed, he cut out a sword. The power of this sword was the first sword he unfolded after his soul was complete. The sword contained his soul and his awakening.
contains his... magical power!!
Under this sword, it roared directly in front of the hundreds of people, but it seemed that there was no too strong cracking power, but it blew like a breeze.
However, while Su Ming's body collapsed and condensed the more weaker shadow again, among the hundreds of people who were swept by Su Ming's sword in front of him, there were nearly half slaves. At that moment, their bodies actually... they were all old.
It is like the infinite enlargement of time on their bodies, accelerating the operation of countless times, making the faces of nearly 100 people not only grow old in an instant, but also emit bursts of rotten breath from the body.
Their hair turned gray, wrinkles appeared on their faces, and their vitality was like being swallowed up by nothingness, and most of them disappeared in a blink of an eye.
There are even more than a dozen people, because their cultivation is not high, because there are not many [body] inner longevity yuan. In this withered and old age, it turned out... instantly became a corpse, and even the yuan god was difficult to escape, and directly withered and died.
At the same time, with the death of more than a dozen people, with the strange disappearance of nearly a hundred life opportunities and Shouyuan, wisps of white breath scattered from their bodies [body] and went straight to Su Ming. After instantly integrating into Su Ming's [body], Su Ming's weak body immediately condensed a lot.
"This is the awakening magical power of my soul after it is complete..." Su Ming muttered. He could feel that with the arrival of those white gas, his soul was growing crazily, and the absorbed vitality seemed to be the material that his body was extremely lacking. At such a moment, he became a dry sponge. , constantly absorbing the vitality and longevity of others to improve everything.
However, this awakening is a little late for Su Ming, because even if the sword absorbs a lot of vitality, it still can't make up for the unchangeable gap between Su Ming and these thousands of slaves.
With the sharp roar of Daoyuan and the approach of thousands of slaves again, this time, nearly a thousand people are unfolding their magical power, and the light of the stars is enough to replace all the light of the world. Under this light, like an ancient star beast, it directly devours and drowns Su Ming.
At the moment when he was swallowed up and submerged, Su Ming suddenly realized that what he realized was his own magical power, isn't it... the meaning of autumn?
Although it is not the color of autumn, the vitality absorbed by this is like autumn in itself. It is the fusion of death and survival, which is a real change.
"Autumn..." When Su Ming opened his mouth softly, his illusory body suddenly emitted red light at this moment. It was the color of autumn, and countless snow appeared around him in the air. Those snows withered after falling, like autumn leaves, which made people see it at first glance. It was snow, but at the second glance. When I saw it, it was a fallen leaf.
At the same time, Su Ming's cultivation broke out with his enlightenment at this moment, and directly climbed from the beginning of the fate to the middle of the fate. With the appearance of the snow hu and fallen leaves around Su Ming, the color of autumn in his whole body became thicker and thicker. In that thousands of slaves approached, the second wave of stars At the moment when the light of Chen flooded Su Ming, Su Ming's eyes showed a clear understanding. At this moment, his cultivation suddenly entered the late stage of the life from the middle of the life!
Only one step away, you can step into the second realm of cultivation, the realm of lack of life!