Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3: Famous in the Eastern Wasteland Chapter 701: Chase!

While swallowing a large amount of pills, while the flesh and blood in his body was recovering, Su Ming no longer moved forward, but galloped high into the sky. His refuge was the death vortex on the sky.

No matter how strong the blue sword is, this object comes from the Immortal Clan after all, from the land of Haoyang. In this case, Su Ming's judgment will definitely suppress the blue sword in this vortex of death.

There was no time for Su Ming to think too much. He was struck decisively and his body whizzed like a meteor, heading straight towards the whirlpool in the sky. The moment his body and the blue sword were separated by hundreds of feet, a roaring sound came over him. There were sounds coming one after another from behind, and blood flowed from the corner of Su Ming's mouth. It was the internal injuries caused by his inability to block the blue sword.

Su Ming knew that it was not that his statue was not strong enough, but that his cultivation was not enough to unleash the full power of the statue, and now it could only unfold a wisp of it.

As the roar echoed, Su Ming's image did not collapse, but disappeared between the sky and the earth. The blue sword sent out a sharp sword cry, crossed the sky, formed a blue rainbow, and headed straight towards Su Ming came in an instant.

Su Ming's body was recovering rapidly, and his speed had reached the limit of his cultivation. At this moment, he was walking through the air and heading straight for the whirlpool of death in the sky. As it speeded, the distance got closer and closer.

At this moment, the blue sword that had been stretched hundreds of feet suddenly erupted into a light that almost dyed the world blue. Under that light, Su Ming was shocked to notice that the surrounding The power of heaven and earth within a range of thousands of miles was forcibly absorbed by the blue sword in an extremely domineering way.

The absorption within a range of tens of miles could allow Su Ming to escape death. The range of a hundred miles could directly kill Su Ming. Now within a range of several thousand miles... Su Ming's scalp was numb, and the speed of the blue sword suddenly increased by ten. Times!

Its speed was already extremely fast, but now that it has increased tenfold, it is already indescribable, it is just a flash. The distance of several hundred feet was passed directly by the blue sword.

Even the crises that Di Tian had brought to Su Ming were far from being comparable to this moment. Su Ming had a premonition that he would never be able to avoid the blow of this killing sword before stepping into the vortex of death.

Even though he is now very close to the whirlpool of death, it is less than a hundred feet away. It even makes people feel that they are within reach, but the distance is a hundred feet away. It's life and death.

Only half of the body is left. His mind was filled with exhaustion, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the level of misery was almost unprecedented. If it were anyone else in this state, their own will would have collapsed before the blue sword came.

Su Ming gritted his teeth. His expression was distorted, almost ferocious. At the moment when death came and the killing sword approached, he laughed. That smile revealed endless coldness, a sense of persistence and madness.

"No one can take my life, Su Ming!" The soul in Su Ming's body suddenly burned at this moment. That is the burning of the soul, that is the unyielding and persistence in this madness.

As Su Ming's soul burned, majestic cultivation exploded in his body. This was an explosion obtained by burning his soul. This explosion was extremely huge. Su Ming's body was recovering, but under the burning soul, Exploding. Being directly washed away caused his flesh and blood to twist. The tearing pain not only did not overwhelm Su Ming, but made him even more crazy.

Almost at the moment when the blue sword approached, Su Ming was in the midst of this soul-burning explosion. He punched with his right hand and blasted crazily towards the blue sword!

An earth-shaking roar rose from the sky and the earth at this moment. This was a blow that burned Su Ming's soul. This was the strongest blow that his cultivation unleashed when his soul was ignited. This punch surpassed Su Ming's cultivation and reached a higher level. level.

Under the roar, Su Ming's right arm was completely shattered, and half of his body exploded directly. Only one head was left, rolled back by the violent impact, and flew hundreds of feet directly into the deathly mist. .

At the same time, the buzzing sound of the blue sword was heard for the first time. This sword had a spirit. Su Ming's blow directly hit the sword spirit, causing the sword to fall back ten meters in mid-air. Only then did the husband pause.

However, after it paused, the power of heaven and earth with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly rolled back and went straight to the sword to condense. After being absorbed by the blue sword in an instant, it turned into a dazzling blue light and chased directly into the vortex of death. Without killing, Su Ming will never give up.

In the deathly mist, the moment Su Ming's head was sucked in, his consciousness became blurred. This injury could no longer be described as serious, it was already within the scope of death.

Anyone with such injuries would definitely die!

The premise is that the person's cultivation is under the cultivation of fate. Once one enters life cultivation, although such injuries fall within the scope of death, it is not impossible to recover.

Life cultivation is about cultivating one's own life. This is different from the immortal clan, but it is also the same. People in the immortal clan have Yuan Ying Yuan Shen. Even if the body is seriously injured, as long as the Yuan Shen is not destroyed, they can take over and survive. To survive, or to find a way to condense again.

The barbarians cannot do this here, but after entering the life cultivation, even if the whole body is destroyed, as long as there is a piece of broken flesh, there will be infinite possibilities, provided that... the soul is immortal.

Unlike the soul of the Immortal Clan, the soul of the Ming Clan cannot take away other lives, but as long as the soul is immortal, then its body is immortal.

If this were not the case, the second-generation Barbarian God would not have been torn apart and still need to be suppressed with Daochen's weapon, because his soul was too powerful. Although it dissipated, there are still residual souls in this world.

Therefore, just in case, this change was made.

With such an injury, Su Ming would have died without entering the life cultivation system. But now that he has entered the life cultivation system, as a person in the early stage of life cultivation, he possesses this characteristic of the barbarian cultivation system. Even if it is just a head, as long as it is If the soul is immortal, it can be reborn.

However, Su Ming's soul burning before rushing into the deathly mist was a heavy blow to him. However, Su Ming's will was extremely strong. Even the burning of his soul was enough to stay awake. In addition, it only burned for a moment. Therefore, no fundamental harm is done.

At this moment, in this deathly mist, Su Ming opened his mouth and inhaled fiercely. Suddenly, a large amount of deathly energy came straight to his head. After continuously integrating into it, Su Ming's body showed signs of recovery again.

A muffled sound of screaming came from behind, and a blue light penetrated the layers of mist, pursuing Su Ming. However, this place was a vortex of deathly mist. The blue sword came from the immortal clan, from Haoyang, here Its speed in the vortex naturally slowed down a lot, and it was even more suppressed.

As a result, the distance between it and Su Ming was always more than a hundred feet away. It could not catch up, and Su Ming could not get rid of it.

However, Su Ming was at home in this Yin Death Mist. As he absorbed a large amount of Yin Death Mist, his body quickly recovered. His upper body had already formed, and his legs gradually appeared in outline. From the looks of it, he seemed useless. How long does it take for it to be fully formed.

The feeling of flesh and blood growing in the body was not comfort, but numbness and pain. However, these pains were nothing to Su Ming. He had even burned his soul. Compared with it, the current pain was nothing.

However, this land of death has a suppressive effect on the blue sword, but for Su Ming, it is like a fish in water, but there are many powerful ferocious beasts in this water, and many of these ferocious beasts are comparable to life cultivators. There are even some existences that have transcended the cultivation of life. Some of these ferocious beasts are divided into regions, but some ferocious beasts like to devour. Generally speaking, the reason why the Yin Death beasts in the Yin Death Mist are They can grow stronger precisely because they continue to devour each other.

Su Ming's arrival would be fine if it were just him. If he was careful, he would not attract too much attention. After all, his aura could be integrated with this place, and as a life cultivator, he himself was not weak, but in his case Behind him, there was a blue sword chasing him. This sword was like a bright lamp in the dark night, illuminating not only himself, but also Su Ming!

As a result, Su Ming and the blue sword had not traveled through the deathly mist for too long. Suddenly, dozens of pressures that surpassed Su Ming's cultivation level came suddenly. These dozens of pressures were like a storm. , under the sweeping sweep, Su Ming's body had just recovered, and he was immediately knocked back by the impact. His eyes flashed, and after absorbing a large amount of death energy around him again, he immediately galloped downwards.

In these dozens of pressures and wills, he felt the displeasure and warnings from many ferocious beasts in this land of death. If he continued to move forward, he would receive a counterattack not weaker than that of the blue sword.

Similarly, when the blue sword was chasing Su Ming, it was swept away by dozens of coercive forces. Because it came from the Immortal Clan and had a bright sun in the sword body, the extent of the impact was far beyond that of Su Ming. Even in addition to these dozens of pressures, there are three pressures, with viciousness, that are pressing hard towards the blue sword. These three breaths come from the depths of this vortex of death, far away from here, but they spread out. The pressure is comparable to the third step of the immortal clan.

As a result, the well-cared-for blue sword let out an unbearable and miserable sword cry. Even its blue light dimmed a lot, and there was a faint look of death lingering inside. The sword spirit inside immediately roared, aroused in despair. Lan Jian did not dare to move forward at all. The sword body trembled and he chased Su Ming again as he fled downwards.

Waves of roars that sounded like wild laughter came from far away from the gloomy death mist, as if they were very happy with what they were doing.

These creatures who were born in the Yin Death Mist in the ancient times are so powerful that even the immortals have to deploy formations to descend, making it difficult to directly penetrate the existence of the Yin Death Mist. In their eyes, this blue sword, Not worth mentioning.

Even the three powerful pressures just now seemed to be deep in the mist, but in fact, they were far from it.

"That's good, little guy. If you can avoid being killed by this disgusting sword spirit that contains the aura of Haoyang, I can allow you to practice for a while in this Yin Death Holy Land.

So, kill it! "

"Kill it and turn it into a sword of death!!"

Su Ming heard these roaring sounds in his ears. After being stunned for a moment, he gritted his teeth.

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