The most powerful lottery system

Chapter 623 Spirit Heart Seal

With the family's decline and the death of personnel, Tu Qianfan endured it all, and waited for the day when he regained his strength, entered the Su family, and killed everyone.

As a result, before he could take any action, he was stopped by someone.

He even participated in the Huashan Sword Discussion Conference and was forced to a corner.

He is unwilling, extremely unwilling, and must kill Su Ming!
"If you want to fight the master, pass my level first, and come to fight!"

Leng Bianjiang didn't have the slightest expression on his face, his voice was cold, and when he moved his feet, a flame-shaped long sword appeared in an instant, and rushed straight at Tu Qianfan.

The first to fight against the generals.

"Ghosts who are not male, female or female, die to me!"

Tu Qianfan has spiritual sense, probably knows the shape of the cold frontier, rushed over in an instant, and shouted.

The big knife in his hand, which was like a door panel, reflected the light in the sky, and slashed fiercely towards the cold frontier with boundless air waves.

In an instant, the void was pierced through cracks, and the sound of wind blew around.

"Hahaha, how can my blood knife gate be destroyed, you die for me!"

The two blood-red scimitars in Miao Renyu's hands, with a poignant blood color, directly killed Huo Wu in the air.

In an instant, the entire sky was dyed blood red, as if endless rain of blood had fallen, which was shocking.

The two knives were hidden in the endless rain of blood, and they enveloped Huo Wu with fierce murderous intent.

"Hmph, die!"

Huo Wu belongs to the older generation in the Fox Clan. With Su Ming's strength boundless, their strength has also increased, and they are not afraid of gods.

Otherwise, how could they let them assassinate the general.

Facing the rain of blood that was pouring from the sky at this moment, with five fingers spread out, five dragons of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth suddenly appeared, floating around in the air like living creatures.

The two fought together, and various methods Su Ming was familiar with emerged one after another.

The four of them started fighting, and the other named generals didn't talk nonsense. They knew what was going on, so a fight was a must!
Just like Miao Renyu, with a weapon in hand, he will do it immediately.

Since they broke the seal, they have fought many people, and their strength is much stronger than those generals who have not been baptized in battle.

Of course, there is still a huge gap between him and the veteran generals, and he cannot fight them with all his strength.

All the battles in the arena broke out in an instant, and the power was even greater, far surpassing the group of people just now.

The eleven identical women drifted with the current like boats in the turbulent waves.

Of course, it also made people see their terrifying skills.

Various means emerge in endlessly, although the power that can be exerted is limited.However, it happens to be able to solve the current crisis.

Even Su Ming had to watch carefully and learn their fighting methods.

Even in the battle, the fox people are calculating.

It is even possible to predict their greetings, avoid the most important ones, and attack them unprepared, and there is almost no time for head-on encounters.

It looks like a stormy sea, but in fact there is no danger, just waiting for a chance to win.

"Withered hands!"

The irascible Tu Qianfan, whose patience had been eroded after a long battle, was the first to rush to the front of Leng Bianjiang, and the knife on the door panel slashed at his body with endless murderous intent.

But he didn't know that this was an opportunity specially reserved for him, and while drinking in a low voice, he grabbed Tu Qianfan's chest and arms with both hands.

In just an instant, the strong wind all over the sky dissipated, and everything was calm.

Not only that, Leng Bianjiang took out three silver needles and pierced him directly into his mind. Before he could reflect, the Spiritual Seal disappeared in his mind.

In an instant, Tu Qianfan's body struggled violently, but he couldn't escape the weak and weak Leng Bianjiang's hand.

His eyes were filled with endless horror, as if he saw the endless hell floating up and down, and there was only one image on it, that was Su Ming!
After experiencing the baptism of endless hell, only the image of Su Ming remained in his mind, illuminating the world of his mind like a great sun.

The soul seal, or the slave seal, directly turned the general into Su Ming's servant.

"Go on, the conference is over, hide in the martial arts world, collect all opposition news, and report to the master!"

The soft sound of communication did not attract anyone's attention, and Tu Qianfan was thrown on the ground by Leng Bianjiang.

"Boom! Boom!"

When Tu Qianfan landed, there was only a thud, and his door-like broadsword sank to the ground with a terrifying pounding sound.

"Failed?"

For a moment, all the people and gods below were shocked.

The fierce and boundless Tu Qianfan was defeated by one move and fell to the ground, it was too miserable.

"You go down for me too!"

Before they could react, another person was thrown off the ring and landed heavily on the ground.

Like dominoes, eleven people were thrown down.

Moreover, as if they had lost all their skills, they slammed heavily on the ground, swallowing blood, which was very miserable.

In this situation, even the military god can't believe it. What happened?
How can they temporarily block their strength, and they are almost unable to survive on the ground.

Looking at the methods, the eleven people are exactly the same, they are all grappling methods, not head-to-head battles.

It seems that Su Ming still has some tricks hidden, and he didn't teach them all.

"Zhou Mingqiang, come up and fight!"

"Li Gan, come up and fight!"

"Fan Ye, come up and fight!"

……

They are obviously in the realm of human gods, and they don't feel tired at all. They stand on the ring and continue to invite the battle.

On the top of Mount Hua, there was a sound of gasping for air.

They couldn't imagine that if a human god defeated a god general, wouldn't they need to rest?

Directly challenging other people is simply not giving people a way to survive.

They are just Su Ming's servants, and they are so powerful that it is unimaginable!
"I still don't believe it, how powerful you are! Kill!"

"Damn it, who to scare, it's just the end of a group!"

"Killing them means that Su Ming will end, who will come!"

Among the people who were named, some of them had disliked Su Ming for a long time, or those who secretly wanted to make a difference, eight of them roared and rushed to the ring.

The remaining three people didn't make any sound, as if they didn't come.

"Zhou Mingqiang, come out, I know you are here. Are you afraid of fighting in front of others? Don't worry, I will let you lose decently!"

Huo Wu was the first to invite a fight, but the others started fighting, and his people hadn't shown up yet, so he couldn't help shouting again.

"Is there something around, why can't I go out, turn around and come back?"

Zhou Mingqiang's embarrassed figure appeared on the ring, pointed at Huo Wu, and asked sharply.

Knowing that the situation was not good, he wanted to escape quietly, but he didn't expect that there was an invisible barrier around him, and he couldn't leave at all.

"Of course there is something. Today Huashan is discussing swords. I am afraid of being harassed by the outside world. I have already set up a formation. No one can come in or out! After three days, it will naturally disappear!"

Su Ming's voice sounded at this moment, giving everyone the answer directly.

From the entire top of Huashan Mountain, there were countless gasping sounds in an instant.

What a great handwriting!
(End of this chapter)