Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3: Famous in the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 631: Haunted
The roar was like thunder waves from heaven and earth. The moment it came out, Shen Dong's fist, which was a few feet away in front of Su Ming, immediately slowed down. His body was shaking and seemed to be dissipating.
At this moment, what Su Ming showed was 80% of the power in his body!
This 80% strength was the peak of his strength back then. After unfolding it at this moment, although the fist was slow and seemed to be dissipating, it was still moving forward. Seeing that it was getting closer to Su Ming, the destructive power emitted from the fist, It seems that as long as it falls on Su Ming, he will be destroyed physically and mentally!
Shen Dong, who was hidden in the figure of the giant, had veins bulging on his face at this moment, and his whole body's cultivation exploded, turning into the giant's strongest power. It was the power that could fight against the brutal calamity, making the fist fierce. The accelerated speed suddenly seemed to surpass Su Ming's peak of the year and was suddenly approaching.
But 80% cultivation was only Su Ming's peak back then. Although he had not recovered 100% of his own strength at this moment, it was still close to 90%. That extra 10% of power was used by him for the first time at this moment. .
An explosive force suddenly spread from Su Ming's body and merged into his roar of the barbarian god. The sound waves instantly overwhelmed the sounds of all things in the world and seemed to replace the movement of the heaven and earth. At this moment, the sound wave completely Completely burst out.
At the moment when the roar echoed, the huge fist in front of Su Ming suddenly collapsed. It was broken into pieces and rolled back. At this moment, the huge figure completely collapsed and split. The mist figure shattered, and Shen Dong inside spewed out a mouthful of blood. His body rolled back, and he stepped out ten steps in a row. Every step that fell shook the void, and every step that fell was like a wave. Husband!
After ten steps, he withdrew ten feet!
Su Ming turned pale as he finished his roar. At the same time that the mist giant transformed by Shen Dong collapsed, he also spat out a mouthful of blood and stepped back, but the same thing happened. After taking ten steps back, he regained his balance.
He was breathing rapidly, and when he raised his head, he looked at Shen Dong, who also had blood at the corner of his mouth.
The two looked at each other like this. During the first battle, they obviously had reservations about each other, so Shen Dong was slightly inferior. But in this second battle, Shen Dong exploded with all his cultivation. This kind of cultivation was so powerful that even Su Ming couldn't fight against it if he unleashed his peak power before being injured. If it weren't for him still hiding something, strength, then he has lost this battle.
When he revealed the 90% of his recovering strength. Under the roaring roar, both of them spat out a mouthful of blood and took ten steps back. They are surprisingly evenly matched! !
Only an evenly matched battle is the most satisfying. The two of them looked at each other more than twenty feet apart. No one spoke first, but their eyes only touched each other.
After a while, Shen Dong's mouth gradually showed a smile, and Su Ming's face also had a smile, and the smile became more and more frequent. By the end, it turned into bursts of laughter.
Shen Dong was laughing, Su Ming was laughing, and in this empty battlefield, the two people who were fighting just now were laughing loudly. There was no incongruity at all, but a perfect harmony. It was a kind of sympathy, a kind of respect for each other, and a kind of affirmation and recognition of each other.
"This battle is so exciting!" Shen Dong laughed, raised his right hand and slapped the storage bag, and a gourd flew out from it. After he took it, he knocked off the stopper, revealing a gourd. With a strong aroma of wine, I raised my head and took a big sip.
"Fellow Daoist Huangque, do you want it?" Shen Dong drank the blood and looked at Su Ming with a smile. There was a trace of respect in his eyes. This respect started from the time he came to the world of barbarians. , has never appeared again. Even when facing the evil sect Ji An, it is just awe, which is not the same meaning as respect.
"I am a barbarian." Su Ming was still smiling, but there was gradually a hint of complexity in his smile.
What's complicated about him is that even though he doesn't have much contact with this person, the other person's words and actions in this battle have gained Su Ming's respect. That feeling of mutual sympathy not only grows in the other person's heart, but also in him, Appears as well.
But the difference in race determines the outcome of the two of them.
"So what? You are the second person I have seen among the barbarians who gained my respect and admiration. Fellow Taoist Huangque is brave, careful, and decisive in doing things. You obviously have many magic weapons and the power to bury the evil spear, but you Throw it away...
Even more so just now, when you pushed me back with a roar, you had the opportunity to injure me more severely, but you gave up... Although you and I are of different races, I only know that this battle is very enjoyable!
Fellow Daoist Huangque, this wine is only given to people who agree with Shen. I ask again, do you want it? " Shen Dong looked at Su Ming, his laughter echoed, and a sense of uprightness and light immediately dispelled all the gloominess in him, revealing it.
Although he is from the evil sect, there are also true men within the evil sect!
Su Ming looked at Shen Dong, raised his right hand suddenly, and grabbed the gourd from the air. Immediately, the gourd flew out from Shen Dong and went straight to Su Ming. After Su Ming caught it in his hand, he looked at Shen Dong and grabbed it. He put it to his mouth and took a big gulp.
"This battle is indeed enjoyable! This wine is even more enjoyable!" The wine in Su Ming's mouth turned into a fiery heat, like pulling out a line of fire. When it spread out in his body, did it actually make his cultivation level higher? So a hint of recovery.
Even though it’s just a trace, it shows how precious this wine is!
"Since you like this wine, I will give this pot to you as a gift from Shen!" Shen Dong laughed, with a happy expression on his face, which was rare on his face, which always looked gloomy.
But the sincerity shown in it can be seen from Su Ming's experience, and there is no falsehood in it.
"Shen came to the barbarian tribe to find an opportunity to break through and take the second step. Fellow Taoist Huangque, I think your barbarian cultivation is very special. I guess it is also the critical moment. If you and I can break through, what else can we do?" Let's fight again!" Shen Dong looked at Su Ming, took out a gourd from his storage bag, and drank heavily.
"You and I have a third move, do you want to fight?" Shen Dong put down the wine bottle and laughed.
"Of course we have to fight!" Su Ming also laughed. The two looked at each other. In each other's eyes, there was no hatred, but there was a light of unwillingness to admit defeat shining at the same time.
"What I want to use is a magical technique that I accidentally acquired when I was in the Immortal Clan. This technique should be a legacy of the ancient Immortal Clan. I have practiced it for many years, but I still cannot fully master it. This technique... is called... Qi Ming Yin. Death mark!
With my current cultivation level, I can unleash the power of a seal. Fellow Daoist Huangque, take good care of me! "Shen Dong said, suddenly biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of blood arrows. The blood arrows exploded suddenly, and when they were scattered, seven vague phantoms appeared. As soon as these seven phantoms came out, there was a sudden wave of blood. The extremely thick and majestic death energy suddenly rolled in from all directions. After being completely absorbed by these seven phantoms, these seven phantoms suddenly showed a clearer appearance.
They were seven people wearing imperial crowns and green robes. Their faces could not be seen clearly, but there was a coercion that shook Su Ming's mind, emerging from these seven phantoms.
Immediately afterwards, each of the seven phantoms in Qingming robes raised their right hands. With a wave, the color of the sky and the earth changed. Suddenly, the earth changed in all directions, and the sky disappeared and was enveloped by a green aura.
At the same time, the seven Qingming phantoms also disappeared, but the moment they disappeared, a huge crisis suddenly appeared at Su Ming's feet.
When Su Ming lowered his head fiercely, his eyes shrank, and he saw that the earth that had been replaced by cyan mist had turned into a huge mark.
This mark was cyan, emitting bursts of pressure that shook Su Ming's mind. It seemed that it could activate at any time and explode with the destructive power of the Seven Netherworld Death Seals.
However, this huge mark was not centered on Su Ming. His position was at the edge of the mark. The moment he looked at it, Shen Dong suddenly let out a low shout.
Immediately, a dazzling green light burst out from the blue mist mark. This light covered everything around him. There was no roaring noise or earth-shattering fluctuations. When the light dissipated, Su Ming was still standing on the ground. Shen Dong's expression changed. Pale, in the distance.
The green mist disappeared, and the Qi Ming Yin Death Seal also disappeared.
But... the land hundreds of feet away from here is now nothingness. The scope of the nothingness is a hundred miles. From a distance, it seems that a huge pit has appeared there, because the land has disappeared, along with The sky there was also blurry, and even at the top of the sky, there was a huge hole that was slowly healing.
Su Ming was silent.
Shen Dong breathed rapidly, and after a while he looked at Su Ming with a smile on his face.
"Fellow Taoist Huangque, although this technique is only one seal, how powerful is it?"
Su Ming closed his eyes, opened them after a few breaths, and bowed to Shen Dong with his fists clasped. He did not answer Shen Dong's question, but raised his right hand, with the back of his hand facing the sky and the palm of his hand facing the ground.
"If my palms are those years, if one side represents the past, if one side represents the future..." Su Ming murmured softly. His hair, dyed black by the clown family, faded for the first time at this moment, revealing the The blend of white and purple revealed that shocking hair!
At the same time, everything in the surrounding area experienced an astonishing scene of time regressing due to Su Ming's words and the wave of his hand.
Shen Dong opened his eyes wide, showing unbelievable shock and shock. He stared blankly at the surrounding earth and sky. Time quickly rolled back, watching the deep pits in the earth disappear in the distance, and the holes in the sky no longer existed. When the ground and sky were restored there, a huge Qing Ming mark appeared. Looking at all this, Shen Dong took a breath.
"What kind of magical power is this!!" Shen Dong trembled in his heart, and suddenly he was very glad that he did not have the thought of killing the opponent under this Qingming Seal, otherwise...
Su Ming looked at the Qingming Seal that existed in the restored world, with a strange light in his eyes, and looked at it carefully.
The heart is the drawing board and the soul is the pen, as if copying...