Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3: Famous in the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 680: Cursed Pursuit!

The phantom seemed to be roaring. Under Su Ming's attack, it actually resisted in the descending state. To be able to do this, it is obvious that this person has good cultivation. After all, other descendants gathered here. In the process, he was unable to resist at all, and could only let Su Ming's hatred dissipate one by one in the rapid flow of magical power.

The phantom quickly raised his right hand, pinched out the seal, and pressed it directly towards Su Ming's approaching fist. The two sides touched each other in an instant, with a roaring sound, and a layer of ripples suddenly rolled back, shaking the beam of light. On the verge of collapse, Su Ming stumbled back nearly a foot, his energy and blood boiling in his body. When he raised his head, his eyes shone brightly.

The figure in the light pillar was now shaken, suddenly collapsed and shattered into black threads, and finally disappeared into thin air. If it failed, even if it did not die, it would definitely be a serious injury!

An unwilling roar was heard crazily from the light pillar across the space at this moment.

"Whoever attacked me secretly, I will remember this grudge! Next time I come, I will kill you thousands of times!!"

Su Ming ignored these words and solved the problem of the arrival of one of the two Halo Pillars. However, there was another Halo Pillar. At this moment, several phantoms in it were rapidly taking shape. Two of them had even reached the age of 10. He took steps as if he was about to step out of the beam of light.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and black energy suddenly appeared outside his body. This black energy instantly condensed on Su Ming's right hand. Almost instantly, the Evil Burying Spear appeared. After being grabbed by Su Ming, he lifted it up suddenly. He stood up and suddenly threw it towards the light pillar.

The Evil Burying Spear was like a long purple-black dragon, with a sharp whistle that broke through the air. It rushed into the light pillar in an instant, and penetrated the figure who was about to step forward. As Su Ming raised his right hand, he made a seal. The finger suddenly exploded, forming a large amount of impact that swept around in the light column.

The condensing shadows paused for a moment, and Su Ming's body suddenly approached like a meteor, directly penetrating the light beam. Black mist filled the outside of his body, covering his appearance. Wherever he passed, he could only see a bone-like hand stretching out from the mist, crushing one after another irresistible shadows, but this Several figures came, but there was one person who was killed by Su Ming's sneak attack. The body galloped back.

This figure is obviously only half condensed. But the speed of retreating was not slow at all. Almost the moment Su Ming stepped into the beam of light, the figure had already avoided the Evil Burying Spear. His body rushed out of the beam of light desperately and transformed into a pale middle-aged man wearing a black robe. His expression was angry and gloomy as he galloped.

As the first group to come this time, as an elder of the Evil Sky Sect, his true body cannot come all the way. He can only condense the dharma body and come to this barbarian land. But even just the dharma body can exert its power to suppress the barbarians. After all, in terms of cultivation, according to their understanding, this barbarian tribe is the strongest in the land, and it is only comparable to the Great Perfection.

But just that moment. At the moment of arrival, he felt a life-and-death crisis that made his hair stand on end. He never expected that the process of arrival would change like this. This never occurred to him in his mind.

No matter how fierce the fight between the Immortal Sect and the Evil Sect is, they will never do anything to destroy the descendants who have not yet gathered their figures. This kind of thing is too despicable! ! And the immortals won’t tolerate it!

"Who is your Excellency!!" After the man in black robe rushed out of the light pillar, he stepped back quickly. When he looked up, he was in the light pillar where he was before. There are no other members of the same race, only an illusory figure filled with mist. Is taking a step out from within.

After the mist-filled person walked out of the light pillar, the mist dissipated in large quantities, revealing an old face. However, this face was quickly squirming and recovering as the person walked out. When he walked out of the seventh When he walked, he changed into Su Ming's appearance.

"What the hell happened!!" The man in black robe turned paler. The strange scene on Su Ming frightened him. The other party's actions of destroying the descendants of the Immortal Sect made him afraid. In the distance, that The headless man fighting Ji An and the roaring roar made him even more shocked. He didn't know what happened... here.

Especially the tens of thousands of people from the Immortal Clan below, including the Evil Sect and the Immortal Sect, but they had watched the descendants from both sides being destroyed before, and none of them even tried to stop them. Even when he looked, he saw Notice the hesitation and...fear in these people's expressions!

"Afraid...what are they afraid of!" The black-robed man stepped back again, lowered his head suddenly, and after scanning the ground, his eyes fell on the crowd of evil sects.

"Shen Dong, tell me what happened here!" The man in black robe obviously knew Shen Dong from the Evil Spirit Sect. He shouted at this moment, but all he saw was Shen Dong's bitterness, but he did not wait for Shen Dong's answer. .

Because Su Ming's gaze fell on the black-robed man at this moment. His eyes flashed, and his body suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and galloped away.

The expression of the man in black robe immediately changed. With a flicker of his body, he suddenly transformed into seven figures and quickly dispersed in seven directions. He has not yet fully cultivated, and only has the ability to aspire to the Great Perfection. At this moment, he dispersed. When he opened the door, he did not try to escape, but went straight towards Su Ming in seven directions.

Although Su Ming had intimidated him before, he also saw the origin of Su Ming. It was the aura of the barbarians, and the strongest among the barbarians was comparable to the Great Perfection. Previously, he was in the light pillar. It was a sneak attack, but if the other party wanted to kill him easily, the man in black robe thought it was absolutely impossible.

"As long as we struggle for a moment, the second wave will come. At that time... this person will definitely die, and I will also know what happened here!

But what's very strange here is who is the person fighting Ji An? Ji An doesn't even have a chance to say anything, so he has to concentrate all his attention to make a move.

And where is Di Tian? "The man in black robe was racing towards Su Ming with his mind spinning.

Su Ming glanced around and saw that there were seven figures of the other party around him, and this magical power was extremely sophisticated. Su Ming did not waste his energy to find the real opponent, but stood directly on the spot.

Almost as soon as Su Ming stopped and stood in the void, he turned into seven men in black robes, their eyes flashed at the same time, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, these seven figures moved faster and appeared all around Su Ming. The seven figures made seals with their hands at the same time. With a low cry, they all pressed towards Su Ming from a few feet apart.

A force of cultivation that aspires to the Great Perfection hit Su Ming's body at this moment. When the roaring sound echoed, Su Ming did not flinch and allowed the waves to fall on his body. His right hand followed suit. He raised it up and punched the opponent's fourth figure.

With one punch, the world shook. The fourth figure's whole body shook, spurting out a large mouthful of blood. His body immediately rolled back, with an expression of disbelief and horror.

"This is... this is a cultivation level beyond the aspiration, you..." As the fourth figure retreated, the remaining six phantoms were destroyed one by one. This fourth figure was none other than the man in black robe. His true form, the moment he stepped back, Su Ming had disappeared before his eyes.

His heart trembled, and a strong crisis suddenly emerged in the heart of the black-robed man. He turned back suddenly, his eyes contracted, and an eternal scene in his life appeared.

It was a finger that occupied all of his pupils and was pointed at the center of his eyebrows. A force of destruction roared into his body, tearing his flesh and blood, and while his soul collapsed, there was even a wisp of it. The curse is integrated into his soul, and through the connection between the dark and the dark, it goes straight to his true form in the fairy clan.

"This is impossible!!" The man in black robe screamed shrilly, with real fear in his voice. In fact, if his Dharma body dies, his cultivation level will be reduced by more than half, but his life will not be affected. As long as he doesn't die, everything can start over again, but now... the cold curse in the soul can actually attack the deity through his dharma body. This is something he can't imagine, and what he is truly afraid of.

With roars and shrill screams, the black-robed man's whole body shattered into pieces and died. At the same time, in the starry sky of the fairy clan, in the area where countless continents floated, there was so much in the center at this moment. On one of the several altars that existed on the land, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged on it. This man was the man in black robes who was killed by Su Ming.

His body was trembling violently at this moment, and black spots appeared on his skin, which was rapidly decaying. Almost instantly, it permeated his whole body. The man's eyes suddenly opened, and he let out a shrill scream, his expression revealed. Fearful, he suddenly stood up, waved his right hand forward, and a formation immediately appeared in front of him. He raised his feet and was about to step into the formation.

But almost as soon as he lifted his steps, his whole body was trembling, his eyes dimmed, and he fell to the side. In an instant, his body turned into black blood, and even the soul could not escape. Really... die!

As he died, one could see the altars around him, as well as the altars on other continents further away. There were more than a hundred of them, emitting a strong light, as if... another round of coming was unfolding.

In the barbarian land, Su Ming put away his fingers and looked down at the tens of thousands of immortals on the land. Everyone who met his eyes lowered their heads subconsciously.

Even those geniuses, even those familiar in memory.

"It was the barbarians who gave me strength." Su Ming glanced at the crowd on the ground.

"It was the barbarians who gave me the cultivation to find the truth..."

"There are people here that I can't bear to leave."

"This is my unforgettable home..."

"I live here, and what exists in my memory is the smell of this barbarian soil..."

"Then, from now on, I, Su Ming, am a barbarian... so what the hell!"

Su Ming raised his head and looked at the two whirlpool formations in the sky that were still in motion, and the coming aura appeared again. His eyes no longer showed confusion, but a look of persistence, determination, and... Approved!

"When you know that you are you, you are not you. When you don't know that you are you, you are you." Vaguely, there seemed to be a sound of vicissitudes of life coming from Su Ming's ears. If a wisp of Xun song...

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