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Chapter 1385 The Blood of July

These sect elders of the July Sect are looking at the huge crystal inside! At the same time as almost every disciple, on the wall of the abyss and in the crack of the cliff, the young man who has died of anger,

Suddenly his whole body trembled.

Su Ming's body was slowly overlapping with the young man's body. In just a few breaths, when Su Ming's body disappeared, the young man suddenly opened his eyes.

The pupils in his eyes showed a cold and calm look. This was a look that had never appeared on this young man. This look only belonged to one person, and that was Su Ming!

As Su Ming opened his eyes, the body that he had taken away from him was now left. It gradually recovered from the withering, and finally transformed into the original appearance of the young man. He slowly lay down and sat up.

After shaking his neck and body, Su Ming's expression became as dull as ever, but in that dullness, there was a flash of cold light.

"Is your name Wang Tao... He is an inconspicuous character among the outer disciples of the Qiyue Sect. He is often bullied, especially by his senior sister who sucked all the vitality out of his body and used it to temporarily improve his cultivation.

Emerge in this July tribulation...···

Since you died with grievances, and since Su used your body, he is somehow destined to you, I will help you... first settle your grievances, and then let your face

Become the brilliance of this Seventh Month Sect!" Su Ming's mouth showed a hint of evil and gloomy. After experiencing the drastic changes in Sang Xiang, Su Ming's character has changed a lot.

He doesn't care about the life or death of others, or the changes in heaven and earth. He only cares about his own persistence. For this persistence, even if it overturns the world, he must find a way to never look back.

On this road, anyone who stands in the way will... die!

Just like the smile on Su Ming's lips at this moment, if any outsider saw it, his heart would definitely tremble.

This smile actually gave people the feeling of being in a sea of ​​blood, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, sending out boundless chill and the shadow of death from the bottom of the heart.

Pressing his right hand on the rock wall, Su Ming drew a long rainbow and went straight to the barrier below in an instant. His figure did not pause at all, and he was close to the barrier in an instant. Without any sound, he directly penetrated the barrier.

, appeared at the trial site for the outer disciples of the July Sect.

This is another sky. The sky is the color of blood. The land is full of ruins and dust. The cities here bear traces of history, which makes this place feel desolate.

Su Ming's figure suddenly descended from the sky. The moment he landed, he slowly stood up and raised his head. He did not look around, but walked forward with a hint of coldness.

His cultivation level had been suppressed by 99% the moment he seized the young man's body. With his talent in the body-seizing technique, unless he encountered someone whose cultivation level was much higher than his, even if

Even in the Taoist realm, it is difficult to see the cultivation levels that Su Ming suppressed, and can only see the aura of heavenly cultivation that he currently displays.

"If you want to enter the inner sect of the Qiyue Sect and become the genius of this sect, you must not keep a low profile... Since there are more than ten spiritual consciousnesses here to observe at all times, then maybe someone has noticed me now. In this case...

·He simply became arrogant." A sinister smile appeared on Su Ming's lips, his body swayed, and he walked forward.

At the same time that he came to this trial place, in the square of the Seventh Month Sect, there was one more picture among the nearly ten thousand in the huge crystal that was watched by more than ten elders of the sect. The picture clearly showed Su Ming's face.

The figure appeared and followed Su Ming as he moved forward.

"For some reason, this young man entered the trial place later than the others." Among the dozen or so people, a woman wearing an orange robe spoke calmly, her eyes sweeping over the crystal screen that revealed Su Ming.

"It doesn't matter. This trial is a matter of life and death for them. Such an important matter naturally requires some preparation. Although entering late will lose the opportunity, if you are well prepared, it is not a bad idea." Next to the woman

, a gray-haired old man said with a smile. He also saw the sudden appearance of Su Ming in the picture.

"Huh? This young man you are talking about is quite interesting..." While the two were talking, a blue-shirted scribe not far away smiled and pointed at the crystal.

However, he saw that among the nearly ten thousand images in the crystal, Su Ming's figure was revealed. There was a sword light flashing behind Su Ming in it. It was a young man with a sinister expression, heading straight towards Su Ming at such a speed.

Quickly, the focus on the sword was approaching in an instant, but Su Ming just took a step to the side, turned around, raised his left hand, and grabbed back, directly grabbing the young man's neck.

At the moment when the young man looked frightened, Su Ming pinched his left hand fiercely, and blood immediately flowed from the corner of the young man's mouth, and he died.

This scene caused the two people who were talking to watch before, but they quickly looked away. Scenes like this are everywhere in the nearly 10,000 pictures.

Even the blue-shirted scribe just smiled and then looked away to look at the other disciples. They wanted to find someone who suited their liking among these people and consider accepting them as disciples.

As for whether there will be a person who has obtained a hundred spiritual cards, it has rarely appeared in the past years, so although I am looking forward to it, I don't pay too much attention to it, unless... someone has already shown his prominence.

Under the abyss, in the ruins of the world, Su Ming let go of his left hand. The young man in front of him opened his eyes wide and fell down. Su Ming glanced at the young man, turned around and continued to walk away.

Walking on this vast land, Su Ming was not moving very fast. Not long after, the ruins of a city appeared in front of him. The ruins had been abandoned for who knows how many years. At this moment, ruins were everywhere. When Su Ming glanced over, a sneer appeared on his lips, and he stepped into

Arriving at this ruins.

Almost the moment Su Ming stepped in, there were screams from all around, and seven boys and girls appeared at the same time to form a formation, which instantly enveloped Su Ming.

This is a sword formation. While the formation shines, a large net immediately appears in the sky above Su Ming. This net emits red light and seems to be able to separate all flesh and blood when it falls. As the seven people around him laugh fiercely, the sword light

In the blink of an eye, Su Ming swayed and appeared in front of a young man. He raised his right hand and slapped the young man. With a bang, the young man's eyes widened. When he spurted out blood, Su Ming grabbed him.

body and slammed into the ground.

Under this blow, the young man's body collapsed. When blood and flesh were scattered everywhere, Su Ming raised his right hand and grabbed the void. Suddenly, all the blood suddenly rolled back and went straight to Su Ming's right hand.

After Su Ming released his right hand, a blood moon suddenly appeared.

This is a low-level magical power of the Seventh Month Sect. It is one of the three techniques mastered by the young man who Su Ming seized. This technique is called July Blood.

"Blood in July!" When Su Ming spoke calmly, the blood moon exploded with a bang, and countless blood droplets swept around, turning into pieces of arc-shaped blood moons like sharp blades. In an instant, six people's bodies fell from all around.

It penetrated through, causing the six people's bodies to tremble, and their bodies were immediately torn into pieces and separated.

Su Ming waved his right hand, and three spiritual tablets flew out from the surrounding flesh and blood, and fell into Su Ming's palm. Instead of putting them into the storage bag, Su Ming carried them in his hand. When walking, these three spiritual tablets

Colliding with each other, they made a clanging sound that spread around.

With a flick of his sleeve, the blood drops all around suddenly rolled back and condensed into a blood moon as tall as a person, shrouding Su Ming inside, making his figure look full of killing intent.

Just as he was about to leave this place, Su Ming suddenly stopped. He frowned, turned around slowly, and looked at the ruins and dust around him, until his eyes fell on a broken stone tablet.

There were a few vague words on the stone tablet. The moment he saw the stone tablet, the moment he saw these words, Su Ming's body was shaken in a way that no outsider could notice.

Those fuzzy words were incomplete, so I could only see two clearly... those were... the word "Xinghai".

"Shenyuan Star Sea..." Su Ming's eyes shrank, and a trace of confusion appeared inside. This stone tablet had appeared in his memory before. It was a boundary monument erected outside the Black Ink Star and stepping into the starry sky of Shenyuan Star Sea.

When Su Ming stepped into the Divine Source Star Sea, his spiritual consciousness swept across it.

While Su Ming was staring at the broken stone tablet, in the square of the Seventh Month Sect, among the more than ten elders of the sect, the former blue-shirted scribe noticed again the scene where Su Ming's divine source was.

"This young man has a good cultivation level, and he also has a ruthless spirit. He broke the seven-person killing trap... This young man is good, and the Seven-month Blood Technique also has a different flavor in his hands. Not bad!"

The blue-shirted scribe's eyes showed a hint of admiration as he looked at Su Ming, who was enveloped by the blood moon in the screen. When he was speaking, other people also noticed Su Ming one after another.

At this moment, on this crystal, pictures disappear from time to time. Every time a picture disappears, it means that a disciple has died. There were originally nearly 10,000 pictures, but now there are only more than 6,000 left.

At the same time, on the other side of the crystal, more than six thousand names appeared. There was a number behind each of these names, and that number represented the number of spiritual cards obtained.

The first one in line at the moment is a man named Ye Long, who has obtained more than thirty spiritual cards!

Ranked second is the name of a woman named... Chen Feng. This woman also has twenty-three spiritual tablets.

As for Wang Tao, represented by Su Ming, he is outside the hundred, and is inconspicuous among the more than 6,000 names.

"This guy is good, but it's just his previous performance. When can he be included in the top ten, then he can be included in our eyes." Among the more than ten elders, an old man wearing a white robe glanced at Su Ming's figure.

The picture he was in spoke lightly.

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