Chapter 1995 The Lingering Ghost

( ) Song Zhe suddenly fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Blade of the Broken King penetrated directly through his chest. This terrifying power made Song Zhe feel uncomfortable.

“Hey————”

Su Ming was surprised to find that the blood Song Zhe spit out was actually black. It was similar to his black vitality. The key was to just spit out black blood.

Although this thing was weird, Su Ming had never seen it before, but after Song Zhe spit out the black blood, some black smoke suddenly rose from the ground covered with black blood.

It was directly corroded, just like what happened when sulfuric acid dropped on the ground. A small piece of sand disappeared directly.

Seeing such a scene, Su Ming's scalp was really numb. This Song Zhe looked weird all over his body, not only his vitality was different from that of a normal ancient warrior.

Even the blood was different at all. Normal people's blood was red, but his was black. Su Ming had a hunch that Song Zhe's internal organs might be black.

Although Song Zhe has become stronger, he has also become an unknown monster.

Even if Su Ming doesn't kill him today, he will probably have problems someday in the future. Such a cultivation method is ultimately unacceptable. If even God can't tolerate you, then why are you pursuing immortality? , an almost impossible thing.

But Su Ming still had to kill him. Song Zhe was too sinister. The most terrifying thing was when a sinister person gained a certain level of strength.

Fortunately, Song Zhe was already dying. For Su Ming, solving him was just a matter of hands.

But who would have thought that Song Zhe covered his chest and suddenly turned over twice on the ground, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "Su Ming, I admit that I fell on you this time, but you just wanted to kill me. In your dreams!"

"Want to run?"

When Su Ming heard this, he immediately became vigilant, thinking that Song Zhe was planning to escape. Generally, he would just run away if he couldn't be beaten. This has become a common sense issue.

Immediately, Su Ming diffused his vitality and vaguely formed a barrier. If Song Zhe wanted to run away, he would pay a heavy price.

And in just one second, Su Ming rushed towards Song Zhe, raised the Blade of the Broken King in his hand,

He planned to finish Song Zhe with one sword and let the man close his eyes completely.

"Su Ming, let us die together!"

"boom----"

After he finished speaking, Song Zhe's body was extremely inflated, as if it suddenly exploded like an inflated balloon.

It caused a huge impact and suddenly shook Su Ming more than ten meters away.

"puff----"

Su Ming really couldn't bear it anymore. He felt a sweetness in his throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was a vague pain in his heart.

"this………"

Su Ming simply couldn't imagine that Song Zhe actually chose such an extreme method as self-destruction at the critical moment, causing terrible harm to himself.

The whole person self-explodes the vitality in the body, which can indeed cause terrible damage. After all, if the vitality explodes all at once, it will be very terrifying.

Ancient warriors all know this method, but very few ancient warriors would actually use this method. This method is really too extreme.

Once you self-destruct, it means that you, as a person, cannot die anymore, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival. Even in times of despair, few people will use this method, because this self-destruction method, when used, time, it will be extremely painful.

To put it simply, even if he died, he did not want to die in such pain, but Song Zhe chose this path very hard, which shows the hatred for Su Ming in his heart. Even if he died, he would take Su Ming with him. .

Fortunately, Su Ming had some protective measures on his body, and his life was not endangered by the explosion. In a split second, Su Ming's passive shield of the stone man was blown to pieces, not to mention the vitality of the body. , was also swallowed up completely.

Although he was not dead, he was seriously injured and could not escape. Song Zhe's vitality was extremely domineering and the threat he posed to Su Ming was terrifying. Su Ming vomited a large mouthful of blood.

The blood in his mouth was still pouring out, and the heartbreaking pain penetrated Su Ming's whole body, causing Su Ming to close his eyes with a slightly painful expression.

I don't know how long it has been, but Su Ming hasn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

"Shua————"

Su Ming quickly used a healing technique, and a layer of green mist immediately appeared around his body, which immediately made Su Ming's whole body feel much more relaxed.

Here he tried to stand up slowly. His body was still in excruciating pain, but Su Ming held it back. He looked at the place where Song Zhe exploded and felt that Song Zhe had no body left. .

"You're not dead?"

A very high-pitched voice sounded, making Su Ming's expression slightly stiff. Then Su Ming took a look and discovered something particularly terrifying.

A dark soul rose up, and vaguely, it seemed that in this soul, a baby-like child could be seen. The face was more eye-catching, and it clearly looked like Song Zhe.

Su Ming was shocked. Logically speaking, Song Zhe should be dead, because if he resorted to self-destruction, it would be almost impossible to survive, but this guy actually still had a soul.

What kind of operation was this? Su Ming felt that he could not understand it. Then Su Ming asked in surprise: "You...you are not dead!"

"Su Ming, my body has been turned into ashes, but fortunately I have saved a hand recently. Just wait for me."

Little Song Zhe in the black soul said sternly: "Although I didn't kill you this time, I'm not dead either. After I get my body back, I will definitely kill you."

"I have nothing to pursue in this life. The meaning of my life is to kill you, Su Ming. Just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will let you die without a burial place. "

After the harsh words were said here, the black soul floated in the air. At first, it changed positions erratically like a kite, but then it took control of the direction and floated directly forward. It was obvious that he was Ready to slip away.

Su Ming's eyes narrowed. This situation was beyond Su Ming's understanding, but Su Ming would definitely not let Song Zhe go.