With this sword, Su Ming struck with all his strength.
With this sword strike, Su Ming's body was like an ice sculpture. In his consciousness, the only thing he could think of was the old man from the Witch Clan whom he had killed.
Just when Su Ming's body fell rapidly, and the sword went straight to the old man's head, less than a few feet away, the eyes of the old man from the Wu tribe suddenly flashed, and the corners of his mouth showed cruelty again. With the appearance of this cruel smile, he
All those panicked expressions disappeared.
"It turns out that you are still a barbarian god general! You finally came out. It seems that this sword is your last resort!" The old man of the Wu tribe suddenly raised his head, raised his right hand, pointed at Su Ming who was looking at him.
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At that moment, his body was indeed solidified by the Soul Seizing Powder, and he was indeed shocked by the appearance of the Soul Seizing Powder and the appearance of the divine consciousness, but his cultivation level was much higher than that of Su Ming, even if it was
The freeze only lasted for a moment. The moment Su Ming rushed out, he had already resumed action.
The reason why he kept struggling was that in his cunning mind, he was a little afraid of all the strange things about Su Ming. What he was afraid of was not Su Ming himself, but what else in him seemed strange and shocking to him.
s method.
Although he expressed disdain for Su Ming in words, he actually paid enough attention to Su Ming from the beginning of the fight. Given his age, many things were not what they seemed on the surface.
Attention will not be exposed, but will explode in the moment of action.
As the leader of a tribe, his scheming is by no means empty.
It wasn't until he saw Su Ming appear and slash the sword that he felt completely relieved. He believed that he had not exposed any flaws just now, which was tantamount to giving the other party a chance to attack when he was unable to move his body.
If anyone were to face this opportunity with someone whose cultivation level is higher than theirs, they would use all their strength and use the strongest means to severely injure the opponent.
Because this may be the only chance, the old man of the Wu clan believes that he would be like this even if he were replaced!
Therefore, after seeing Su Ming's sword, the old man of the Witch Clan was relieved. With his gloomy smile, the finger he waved was suddenly struck by a piece of paper at a speed visible to the naked eye during the process of extending it.
Covered in black scales, in the blink of an eye, this finger no longer looks like a human finger but turns into the finger of a beast!
The spread of the nails was extremely dark, and the scales on the fingers exuded a sinister and evil aura. The pointing finger suddenly collided with the sword Su Ming struck in mid-air.
There was a roaring sound, and Su Ming's Heavenly Cold Sword had a large number of cracks in the outer ice. As the cracks spread, the Heavenly Cold Sword immediately shattered and collapsed. From a two-handed sword, it turned into a giant sword again.
After breaking the ordinary sword, it stopped shattering, but there was still a deep crack on it.
Su Ming's hands and whole body, under the power of the old man's finger, the ice layer covering his hands exploded, and when it spread all over his body, all the ice layers on his body collapsed.
As the ice on his body collapsed, Su Ming once again felt the cold and evil aura rolling around him and rushing into his body, making his body tremble. At the same time, he seemed to hear the chewing sound in his ears again.
The strange breathing sound.
He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood. His face was pale and his eyes were dim. His body was violently blasted by this powerful force. As it rolled back in mid-air, the armor of the God General on his body collapsed and healed rapidly, and finally
It was still torn apart, causing his body to burst into blood mist, especially the wounds on his chest, which were torn open and blood splattered everywhere.
With a bang, Su Ming's body fell to the ground. Behind him was a big tree. When he fell, due to the force of the vibration, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His eyes had lost their light.
He struggled against the big tree and stared at the old man of the witch clan.
Su Ming's right hand was held casually by his side. Outsiders could not see his palm, only the seemingly powerless struggle.
The power of the old man's one finger seems ordinary, but in fact, it is all the power of the old man condensed in this finger. If this finger can resist, it can resist all the magical powers of this person!
It looks like one finger, but it’s all!
The disparity between the cultivation levels made Su Ming unable to resist this finger. (Baidu Qiu Mo Bar Quick Hand Beat, Ergen Book Fan Official YY: 3943) Especially the old man's body was not solidified by the Soul Seizing Powder at all, he was just
It's just a bow to lure Su Ming to show up and take action.
The old man from the Wu tribe slowly lowered his right hand. During the process of withdrawing it, his fingers quickly recovered from the appearance of being covered with scales. When he lowered it completely, it had returned to the shape of a human finger.
A slight wound appeared on the belly of his finger, and a drop of blood seeped out. (Baidu Qiu Mo Bar Quick Hand Beat, Er Gen Book Fan Official YY: 3943) The old man put his finger in his mouth, added the blood, and took it with him
With a cruel smile, he walked towards Su Ming who was leaning under the big tree.
"It's a pity that for such a seedling, your master actually let you come to the Wu Clan alone... It's just an advantage for me. Otherwise, if you were given time, when your cultivation level was higher, I'm afraid that I
When I meet you, I will no longer be my opponent.
Even if you really escape this time and have such a life-and-death battle with our Witch Clan, I'm afraid it will be even harder to capture you the next time we meet!
Danhuang, divine consciousness, divine generals, and even the power of a stroke similar to the structure of our witch clan, how many secrets do you have in you..." The old man of the witch clan slowly approached, his eyes like knives,
After scanning Su Ming's body wildly, it was confirmed that Su Ming had lost the power to resist.
"By the way, there are also the methods you use to hide your breath and figure. These will all belong to me... Don't be afraid, I won't kill you. How can I be willing to kill you... I want to refine you into Wu Kui...
..." The old man walked to Su Ming's side, squatted down, and looked at Su Ming. The smile on his face could not hide the ecstasy in his heart.
Su Ming's eyes were dim, but still indifferent. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked into the eyes of the old man.
"This divine eye is very good. I will keep this eye alive after I refine you into a wizard."
"How did you discover me?" Su Ming said hoarsely, his voice very weak.
"You will know after I bring you back to the tribe." The old man suddenly waved his right hand, and immediately a strong wind roared out, carrying Su Ming's body straight towards the sky. At the same time, the old man took a step towards the sky.
He stepped forward and was about to turn into Changhong and take Su Ming back to the tribe.
But at this moment, Su Ming, who was swept up by the strong wind, suddenly burst out with bright light in his dim eyes. He was waiting for this opportunity, and it was for this opportunity that he was seriously injured.
The other party has no defense at all, and he has no chance to guard against himself!
This opportunity was impossible. The old man was so cunning that he would never give Su Ming such an opportunity. He needed to create it himself.
The moment Su Ming's eyes flashed with light, he squeezed it hard with his right hand, and immediately the white scales he had been holding in his palm, waiting for the opportunity until now, were crushed by him.
At the moment when the scales were crushed, the expression of the old man from the Wu clan who was about to fly away with Su Ming suddenly changed. In front of him and outside Su Ming's body, an illusory creature suddenly appeared.
The hand covered by the white armor appeared very suddenly, as if it stretched out from the void, and pressed a palm on the chest of the unsuspecting old man.
The old man let out a shrill scream and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Even in the blood, there were some pieces of internal organs. His chest suddenly collapsed, and his whole body was rolled back in the spurt of blood.
His expression was full of resentment, and even more so, a hint of madness. As he retreated, he looked up to the sky and roared. He raised his hands and pressed hard on his ears. With this press, his collapsed chest recovered strangely and quickly.
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But the scales presented by Master Bai contained the power of a single blow. It was by no means that simple. The right hand stretched out in mid-air violently tore into the nothingness on the side. With a loud bang, it was like being torn apart from the nothingness.
A crack opened, and from inside, a big man wearing white armor walked out!
This big man couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see his cold eyes, staring at the retreating old man of the Wu clan. He had murderous intent, but his figure was not real and looked a bit illusory. On the edge of his body, there were bursts of
White air rises.
"Bai Changzai!!" The old man of the Witch Clan shrank his eyes. This white armor was like a nightmare in his memory. Almost no one in the Witch Clan, especially the tribes living on the edge, knew that it was far away.
There is an extremely terrifying existence on the Tianlan barrier.
This man is a divine general, wearing white armor. Countless wizards have died in his hands. His level of terror is even more shocking than those of the barbarians in the barbarian soul realm!
"You are just a ray of distraction. You can't kill me in the land of my Witch Clan!!" The old man of the Witch Clan turned pale, and when he stepped back, his expression was more serious than ever before.
He was confident that he could resist this ray of distraction from Bai Changzai until it dissipated.
But now, "the old man's chest felt a dull pain, and that blow almost broke his heart!"
"It turns out that this is the last resort of that little bastard. Damn it, he is so cunning and treacherous at such a young age!!" This old man from the Witch Clan had no time to pay attention to Su Ming, but his hatred for Su Ming was overwhelming.
With his knowledge, he naturally understood everything at this moment. While he was scheming against the other party, he also fell into the other party's scheme. He pretended to be frozen in order to lure the other party to reveal himself and draw out his last resort.
But in the same way, the opponent was indeed counted, but he did not use this last resort, but allowed himself to be seriously injured in exchange for losing the chance to guard against him!
"This boy's cultivation level is not high, but he has many methods. He is a Dan Huang, a divine consciousness, a divine general, and with Bai Changzai's distracting protection, I think he must be the proud son of heaven among the barbarians, and the one who attracts everyone's attention.
A person of this status is so treacherous. If we give him enough time, he will definitely be a disaster for our Witch Clan!
I have tried my best to kill such a genius of this barbarian race here!" At the moment when the thoughts in the mind of the old man from the witch clan suddenly turned around, the figure in white armor in the sky took a step towards the old man.
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