"The breath of Sang Xiang!" Su Ming instantly judged that the thin film on Cang Sannu's chest was the breath of Sang Xiang. This breath was so strong that it even surpassed the will of Sang Xiang that Su Ming had felt before.
!
"This is..." When Su Ming's eyes shrank violently, Cang Sannu's voice of evil laughter echoed. He raised his right hand and took off the film from his chest. He waved forward and the film instantly
Melting into nothingness, he appeared in front of the trembling Jueyi Sword in an instant. As he passed by lightly, the Jueyi Sword violently shattered and collapsed layer by layer...
This clan weapon of the Great Hades was shattered into pieces at this moment!
It was as if everything that existed could not stop in front of this film. Everything would be shattered at the moment of contact. The void would shatter, the starry sky would tremble, and a strong crisis would directly envelope Su Ming's mind.
If he had not experienced the young man in black, this would be the most powerful aura Su Ming had ever experienced. However, after experiencing the young man in black, although this film gave Su Ming a sense of life and death, it could not shock him.
However, the moment he saw this film, Su Ming also understood why Cang Sannu was so confident and why he dared to provoke him. The answer to all this was because of this thing!
The thin film approached instantly, and Su Ming's eyes showed a bright light. He did not step back, but raised his right hand, and immediately said that the will of the four true worlds: Chen, Xianzong, Gangtian, and Hades Emperor, instantly condensed his body, and his
His cultivation level exploded, and his will spread out endlessly, turning into the two fingers of his raised right hand, moving towards the approaching film in an instant, not as a point, but as a pinch!
Su Ming's idea was not just to fight against this thing, but... to take it as his own!
Cang Sannu's expression showed sarcasm. Many people died under his most precious treasure. There were also some people with great magical powers who came to collect this thing. However, without exception, the moment they touched this thing, their bodies were either shattered or destroyed.
Everything was wiped away, even the soul.
According to his thoughts and Su Ming's cultivation, he should not become fly ash, but become an empty shell, suitable for being refined into a puppet by himself.
His ferocious smile became more dazzling as he watched the film and Su Ming's two fingers touch together in an instant, and watched as Su Ming's two fingers were sandwiched on top of the film.
"Die, die for me!" Cang Sannu laughed arrogantly, and walked towards Su Ming with a sway. His character was like this. He didn't want to take action and just use methods to kill the enemy, but wanted to tease him.
, making people feel that they were teasing themselves before, but in the end they discovered that the person who was being teased was never Cang Sannu.
He had even thought about how to refine Su Ming into a puppet. When this idea was growing in his mind, he had already taken steps, but the moment he fell, his smile froze and his expression revealed
Real shock.
He saw that Su Ming's body was trembling, but... there was no sign of being shattered or his mind being wiped away. Instead, there was a feeling of fighting against the membrane.
"This... this..." Cang Sannu truly stayed there for the first time. He even saw that in addition to Su Ming trembling, your membrane was also trembling.
Su Ming stared intently at the film in his hand. The moment he touched it, his will suddenly boiled. This boiling was so intense that it was like an endless wave rising in Su Ming's mind, sweeping across his consciousness.
His will was rapidly fighting against the membrane. Under mutual suppression, Su Ming's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his expression showed a flash of madness. The shadow of a butterfly suddenly appeared behind him!
Whether it is Sang Xiang or Sanhuang, their wills are all in the shape of butterflies, and as the third great will, Su Ming's will is naturally the shadow of this butterfly when it reaches its extreme.
The moment the butterfly shadow appeared, the membrane trembled even more intensely. Su Ming's eyes flashed brightly, and he yanked his right hand back violently. There was a loud bang, and Su Ming's body kicked back.
After a thousand feet, eight mouthfuls of blood spurted out. His face was pale, but his expression showed ecstasy. He slowly raised his hand and looked at the film sandwiched between his fingers!
Not far away, Cang Sannu's face turned pale. The appearance of this scene overturned his understanding, making his body tremble, and for the first time... he felt real fear in his heart.
This was the first time he encountered someone who could not be killed by the membrane, and it was also the first time he encountered someone who could subdue him, except himself. The reason why he was able to conquer the membrane was because his tribe had been conquering it for countless years.
Enshrining this object gave me a trace of controllable ability.
But it was just to suck it into his chest and throw it out to kill others. He had no way of knowing or using other uses.
Seeing that Su Ming was looking at the film, Cang Sannu was trembling and his scalp was numb. He turned around without hesitation, used his strongest cultivation to run as fast as he could, and fled like crazy.
He was afraid, fear and fear he had never experienced before. He didn't know why the other party could conquer the membrane, but the trembling of the membrane still appeared in his mind.
At first glance, this tremor seemed to be the shock caused by confrontation, but now that he recalled it, it was clearly...a kind of excitement!!
Thinking of this, Cang Sannu spat out a mouthful of blood in frustration. He was aggrieved. He was very aggrieved. He came with strong self-confidence, but in the end, he ran over dryly and beat himself up.
The treasure is given away...
Su Ming didn't pay attention to his departure. At this moment, Su Ming's entire attention was focused on the membrane in his hand. He stroked the membrane, and the ecstasy in his eyes was gradually hidden, replaced by a strange light.
"This is...a fragment of Sang Xiang's wing!!
Judging from its appearance and breath, it is clear that it has the same will as Sang Xiang. Unless it belongs to another butterfly, otherwise, it comes from the Sang Xiang in my existence!
But... there is nothing broken about the Sang Xiang that I have, so where did this fragment come from..." Su Ming's eyes showed depth, and suddenly his eyes condensed.
"A butterfly has four wings, one is the mulberry phase, the other is the Sanhuang, and the other is the Dark Morning Nisheng here, so... there is also the world where the fourth wing is, could it be... where did this fragment come from?
If it really comes from there...how did you get this Cang Sannu?" Su Ming's eyes showed a bright light. When he raised his head, there was no trace of Cang Sannu in his eyes. Su Ming snorted coldly and put it away.
The fragment of the most precious butterfly wing stepped into the void in a flash, following the traces of Cang Sannu.
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