Volume 1: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume 3: Famous in the Eastern Wilderness Chapter 739: Take Action!

Yuxuan looked pale, biting her lower lip, looking hesitant.

Su Ming's expression was calm, and there was a look of persistence and death in his eyes. In his opinion, this was a battle that had no chance of winning. The five barbarians were not suppressed too much, and they could still show the third level. Bu's position as the Lord of the Realm is simply difficult to fight.

Even one person can kill all sentient beings like an ant. Although Su Ming has never actually fought against a third-step monk, the power of that killing sword was still fresh in his memory. It was definitely not a force that he could resist.

But what could he do? He couldn't choose to give up the Ninth Peak, give up the three brothers who were casting spells, and leave alone. Since he couldn't do this, there was only one way in front of Su Ming.

If we can't live together, we will die together!

Su Ming looked back at his master's cave. There was reluctance in his expression, but more of a determination.

At this moment, the roaring sound all around is getting closer and closer, and the formation of thousands of miles is constantly rewinding, and in the blink of an eye, it is only a thousand miles in scope. Those are four third-step Dao slaves. With their powerful cultivation, The force was as strong as breaking bamboo, compressing and collapsing the formation step by step.

Su Ming silently raised his right hand and waved it towards the sky. A large amount of purple energy immediately surrounded his body, forming the Evil Burial Armor. As he raised his right hand to grab the void, the purple energy suddenly came and transformed into The evil-burying gun in his hand!

Holding the cold Evil Burial Robber tightly, Su Ming's eyes showed evil aura. He stood there like a mountain. Even if there was a violent storm, he could only crush it first. Otherwise, he could not step into the half-mountain. step.

"I have been grateful to the Ninth Peak for giving me peace and stability for many years. It was the adults who saved me from life and death. Today... I have this life. I will live and die with the Ninth Peak!" There were hundreds of people around. An old man walked out slowly. He looked at Su Ming, his expression showing determination as he spoke.

"That's right. The Ninth Peak has given me so many years of stability. At this time of crisis, it doesn't matter if I die!" More people. Slowly walking out, their eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. Although they were afraid of the enemy's cultivation, sometimes, there were some things that they had to do no matter how scared they were.

"Jiu Peak is like home. Fighting to the death for Jiu Peak is also the best destination for Tianhan Sect disciples like us!"

"We are of low cultivation. But if we have passionate blood, even if we die... we will sprinkle our blood on the Nine Peaks. Even if we die... we will bury our souls here!" More voices were deep. With persistence. Out of these hundreds of people, no one chose to retreat. The hundreds of people who have lived in the Ninth Peak over the years now have crazy expressions in their persistence and perseverance. It is a kind of fearlessness towards death, and a determination to die on the Ninth Peak even if they die.

Bai Su didn't speak, but her expression and the fact that she didn't step back represented all her thoughts. She looked at Su Ming, her expression was full of gentleness, and she suddenly felt that there was not much regret in this way, if she could Dying in battle with Su Ming was also an end for her.

Qian Chen trembled, and the bald-haired crane next to him had a bitter look on his face. He wanted to escape. With his character, he had done this too many times, but this time... he couldn't take that step. He looked at Qian Chen. Chen looked at Su Ming and the cave at the top of Jiufeng Mountain. For the first time, his expression showed madness.

"It's your Grandma He's, Grandpa He's a man this time, I'll fight them!"

"Young Master, if you don't leave, the old dragon will be unable to protect you under the siege of those five people." The sullen native dog looked solemn at this moment and spoke in a deep voice.

"I won't leave either!" Yuxuan gritted her teeth and told herself in her heart that Su Ming was the one she liked and could sell it for a good price. If she left this time, once the other person died, everything would be over. It's all about fetching water from a bamboo basket. This is definitely the most losing business.

She, Yuxuan, would never do such a deal.

"Xiao Huang, how many of those five people can you deal with?" Yuxuan said immediately after making up her mind.

"I don't have their star robe, and my cultivation is suppressed by this barbarian tribe. I can barely... restrain three people for half an hour." The native dog was silent for a while and said slowly.

"I can... use my secret technique to contain someone!" Yu Xuan gritted her teeth and said to Su Ming, secretly anxious in her heart as to why the two old guys haven't come yet. How long has it been? Could it be that there was an accident on the way? .

Su Ming was silent. At this moment, the roar around him was getting closer and closer. The formation had been suppressed and shrunk to within hundreds of miles. In the roar, Dao Yuan's arrogant laughter could be heard.

"Half an hour..." Su Ming closed his eyes, but soon opened them, and bowed to Yu Xuan and the native dog with clasped fists.

"Su Mou... will remember your kindness!"

The body of the native dog suddenly jumped up, and its body suddenly erupted with an earth-yellow light. The light was instantly thousands of meters long, and when an earth-shattering roar echoed, its body suddenly changed from the appearance of a native dog, into a thousand-year-old dog. A yellow dragon as big as ten feet.

The yellow dragon looked ferocious, and in the roar, it rushed straight towards the formation that was now being compressed outside the ninth peak. At the same time, Yuxuan took out a red pill from her pale face, and released it. After entering the entrance, she turned around and stepped into the formation. Following the yellow dragon, she went straight towards the four Dao slaves who were collapsing the formation.

Watching Yu Xuan and Huang Long leave, Su Ming's expression revealed the persistence of death. As his body swayed, his life cultivation aura burst out. Surrounding his body were countless wind and snow, which rolled up and turned into a rainbow. Rush out of this ninth peak and go straight to the approaching outer formation.

The remaining hundreds of people, all with solemn expressions, watched the shocking battle that was about to take place on the Ninth Peak. This battle would determine the life and death of the Ninth Peak.

The yellow dragon was the first to rush out. The moment its body of several thousand feet flew out of the formation, the eyes of the four Tao slaves who were unfolding their magical powers toward the formation flashed in unison.

"Crossing the Boundary Dark Dragon!"

"The True Realm of the Underworld Emperor!"

The yellow dragon looked up to the sky and roared, and the yellow light outside its body suddenly spread to all directions, directly covering three of the four people. Those three people seemed to be dragged by the yellow light, and flew straight into the sky while the yellow dragon roared. At the same time, the bodies of the three people involved also flew up in the yellow light.

"Damn it, this is indeed an evil place, and this is a place that rebels against our Dao Chen Sect, otherwise how could there be a cross-realm ghost dragon from the Hades Emperor's True Realm!!

Kill this dragon, pull out its skin, kill it, and I will take it back to the sect and hang it at the door! "Daoyuan immediately spoke loudly. He was not panicked at all, but was quite excited.

As his voice came out, the fourth Dao slave who was outside the law suddenly flew out with cold eyes and was about to rush into the sky to fight the yellow dragon. A scolding sound came from the twisted formation. Suddenly, there was a sound coming out of the formation, but Yu Xuan looked like a fairy, turning into a rainbow and flying towards her from within the formation.

The elixir she swallowed before had no effect. At this moment, Yuxuan's body exuded a strong aura of death. Under the aura, her face became even paler, with that pale look. Stand up like a corpse.

As it flew out, the aura of death immediately spread, blocking the figure of the fourth Dao slave.

Almost at the moment Yuxuan flew out, Daoyuan's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he let out an almost hoarse scream while his body was shaking.

"There is such a beauty in this world, Dao slave Wu Yi, capture her alive!! You must capture her alive, don't hurt her at all, capture her alive to me, I will make you the deputy commander!!

Dao Slave Nineteen, if you go to help May Day, you must capture this little lady alive! "Daoyuan was extremely excited, and the evil light in his eyes seemed to wish he could penetrate Yuxuan's clothes. He felt that this time he came to the barbarian land, it was really worth it.

The only guard beside him at the moment, the expressionless man in black, suddenly turned into a rainbow and rushed towards Yu Xuan.

But the moment he walked less than a hundred feet, a whirlwind of ice and snow suddenly roared out from the distortion of the formation. The person in this whirlwind of ice and snow was none other than Su Ming.

Su Ming stepped out and was approaching in an instant. He did not rush directly towards Dao Slave Nineteen, but went straight towards Dao Yuan.

His speed was so fast that he turned into an afterimage. With the Evil Burying Spear in his hand and the wind and snow surrounding him, Su Ming's speed reached his limit.

The eyes of the slave nineteen flashed, and he gave up the steps towards Yuxuan. Instead, he turned around. While looking at Su Ming, his right hand suddenly raised and pressed it with one finger.

Dao Yuan did not hesitate at all. He sneered with an arrogant expression. Looking at Su Ming's arrival, he was confident that this person would be killed by his Dao slaves before he even got close to him.

But at the moment when Dao Nu 19 pointed, Su Ming's forward figure turned his left hand with the back of his hand downwards and his palm toward the sky, and directly launched his fateful magical power.

This battle is extremely crucial, and there is no room for error. He must take action... to be the strongest!

"Between the past and the future, there is fate!" Su Ming suddenly waved his left hand towards the Dao Slave Nineteen who pointed at him. At the moment of this wave, the time of the entire world seemed to change in this instant, and the Dao Slave Nineteen's With one finger, he paused in mid-air.

As the look of Dao Slave Nineteen, the man in black, changed, his whole body immediately exuded the aura of the master of his realm, and a destructive power exploded, breaking away from Su Ming's fateful flow, but... ...His fingers were still in the air, and he paused for a moment.

This moment was an opportunity for Su Ming.

The slave's nineteen fingers paused, and the moment Su Ming used this fateful magical power, his body surpassed the lightning and suddenly appeared in front of Dao Yuan.

At that moment when Su Ming was stunned and had not yet reacted, the Evil Burying Spear in Su Ming's hand rolled up the flying snow, containing the power of Su Ming's destiny. Even the flying snow turned faintly red, as if in autumn. Like a bright light, a spear... directly pierced Daoyuan's forehead. {PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support. Your support is our greatest motivation}