Chapter 347
The powerhouses of the various holy places felt the strong fighting spirit emanating from the gentian silver gun, and cast surprised glances one after another.

They often come into contact with artifacts, so they naturally know that this is a precursor to the evolution of artifacts.

If the gentian silver gun evolves, its remaining will will completely disappear.

From then on, it will truly be owned by Su Ming.

At the same time, the combat effectiveness will also be improved to a higher level.

There is a world of difference between an artifact that retains the will of others and an artifact that infuses one's own will.

boom!boom!
A majestic and fierce aura swept across.

The ground continued to explode, and the sky was full of dust.

The surface of the gentian silver gun is overflowing with bright brilliance.

The powerhouses of the major holy places looked at each other and were moved.

They seem to have underestimated the dominance of the gentian silver gun.

Su Ming bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the gentian silver spear, the spear's brilliance was even more dazzling, extremely dazzling.

Like a burning raging fire.

Su Ming brushed the gentian silver spear with his hand, the spear buzzed and trembled, as if responding to his movements.

Su Ming murmured softly, "You finally belong to me now, come on, let my will become one with you."

"Come on, let's fight side by side!"

Before the words fell, the brilliance on the surface of the gentian silver gun quickly disappeared.

The gentian bright silver gun is full of brilliance, completely reborn.

Su Ming waved the gentian silver spear, and in an instant, the light was dazzling.

A sharp breath swept out.

"retreat!"

The powerhouses of the major holy lands used body skills to dodge.

At the same time cast spells to resist.

Boom!

The energy collided, deafening.

The earth was shaken, and the mountains and rivers changed color.

Su Ming jumped away, his figure disappeared from the spot, and went straight to the two old women.

People who use poison are the most insidious, get rid of them first, Su Ming will feel at ease.

The left hand stretched out like lightning, directly grabbing a person's throat.

She said lightly, and Su Ming suddenly felt a strong numbness in his arm.

"What a ruthless little guy, if you make a move, you will take the old man's life."

"Old woman, your smell is too bad. I don't like it very much. It would be better if you died."

Su Ming said sarcastically.

"What a little guy, I originally wanted to save your life, but I didn't expect you to seek death, so don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

The old woman's cloudy old eyes flashed fiercely, and she raised her hand to pat Su Ming's face.

Su Ming poked upwards with two fingers.

The old woman trembled, and a look of shock flashed in her cloudy eyes.

She didn't seem to expect Su Ming to stop her.

Su Ming sent his right hand forward, and the gentian silver spear directly brushed past the old woman's abdomen.

The sharp breath cut through the old woman's clothes, leaving marks on her abdomen.

The old woman stretched out her hand to touch it, and seeing blood stains on her hand, she raised her head to stare at Su Ming, and said word by word: "I didn't expect you, a brat, to be able to hurt this old man."

"Old woman, there are more things you didn't expect."

"Look at the gun!"

Su Ming swung his long spear, and in an instant the spear was full of light, covering the sky and covering the earth.

The old woman backed away slowly, and the imprints on her hands changed rapidly.

"Shaking the sky seal!"

Her thumbs and forefingers touched each other, and the sunlight passed through and shone on Su Ming.

Su Ming subconsciously raised his hand to cover it.

But at this moment, the old woman pressed down her hands.

Boom!

Crashed.

The place where Su Ming was standing sank instantly, and his whole body was thrown into the ground.

The old woman sneered and said: "Things who don't know how to live or die, want to compete with the powerhouses of the Holy Land, they are tired of living."

Dust filled the air, making it impossible to see everything, only the murderous words of the old woman echoed.

"Old hag, do you know the meaning of the word unyielding?"

Why unyielding?

I would rather die standing up than live on my knees!
It's nonsense that a man can bend and stretch.

Lost dignity, lost arrogance, can no longer stand straight.

Even if you are unyielding, you would rather die than stand.

The sudden sound made the old woman tremble.

She waved her hands, and the dust that filled the air dissipated in an instant.

I could only see a tall and straight figure standing in the big pit in front of me, with an unyielding fighting spirit...

"You are unscathed?!"

The old woman turned pale with shock.

Her Heaven Shaking Seal is a supernatural technique that is rare in the world. Although it has only exerted [-]% of its power, in her opinion, it is enough to suppress Su Ming to the point of leaving no bones left.

However, Su Ming was not only unscathed, but also had a higher will to fight.

So weird.

So unusual.

The old woman was shocked, and the others were also moved.

All of them thought that it was impossible for Su Ming to resist the old woman's Heaven Shaking Seal.

But Su Ming gave them a huge surprise.

He didn't just block it.

It was unscathed.

With a kick on the sole of Su Ming's foot, it was ejected like a cannonball.

The old woman attracted the aura of heaven and earth to form a shield to resist.

Su Ming hit the shield, and the shield shattered in an instant. The old woman flew upside down and hit the ground in a parabola.

Wow.

She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The eyeballs popped out of their sockets, filled with horror.

"How could this be?"

Su Ming's gaze remained unchanged, and he said indifferently, "I told you, don't get complacent too early."

The old woman stood up on crutches, staring at Su Ming with vicious eyes, "Stinky boy, I don't believe that I will lose to you if I practice for a hundred years."

Su Ming raised his eyebrows lightly, "Then you can try and see if I can kill you."

"Old man has to try."

The figure of the old woman came in a flash, the nails of both hands suddenly grew long, and she grabbed Su Ming's heart.

Su Ming stepped back on tiptoe, and sent the gentian silver spear forward.

The old woman stretched out her hand to grab the gentian silver spear, and when her fingernails touched the spear, sparks flew all over the place.

"Seven Suns are really hot!"

Su Ming opened his mouth and sprayed flames towards the old woman.

The old woman smiled coldly, "This kind of low-level flame delusion hurts the old body?"

"is it?"

A strange smile appeared on Su Ming's face.

The old woman felt ominous in her heart.

At this moment, Qiyang True Fire dispersed, revealing its true face.

A colorful tiger lay lying in the flames, and the moment the flames parted, it rushed towards the old woman.

This fierce tiger is not a real fierce tiger, but is condensed by another kind of flame.

Unexpectedly, the old woman was attacked by the tiger.

The whole body immediately burned up.

She rolled and screamed.

It looked horrific.

The other old woman couldn't sit still.

She was indifferent before, thinking that Su Ming could not be the opponent.

But at this moment, things change.

Her self-confidence was completely burned by the flaming tiger that appeared.

She waved her hand, and a puff of smoke filled the air.

poison gas!

Su Ming sneered and remained silent.

Using poisonous gas in front of a real fire is simply overkill.

The poisonous gas is powerful, but it is also quickly burned to nothingness.

Su Ming rushed out, and the gentian silver gun burst into light, killing all directions.

The two old women were no match for him at all.

Su Ming's fierce attack crushed them, and the two could only resist passively.

Seeing this scene, people from other holy lands looked more solemn, not daring to underestimate Su Ming.

At the same time, they were also sneering in their hearts.

The harder Su Ming fought, the more he wasted.

When they make another move, the odds of winning will naturally increase.

Therefore, they didn't intend to help, and they were all in the mindset of watching a show from the beginning.

"Spirit Extinguishing Finger!"

Su Ming raised his hand and poked it out with a finger.

The fingertips are sharp.

The old woman was terrified.

Su Ming whizzed away like an arrow leaving the string, his finger landed on the throat of an old woman.

With a twist of his right wrist, the gentian silver spear stabbed backwards.

The old woman who attacked him from behind widened her eyes, staring down at the spear piercing her heart...

I can't accept this result for a long time.

In just an instant, the two old women died at the same time.

Who would have thought of this scene?
Who would have thought that Su Ming would kill a carbine.

Su Ming withdrew his hand, and the two old women fell to the ground at the same time.

Su Ming flicked them with his fingers, and the flames engulfed their bodies, burning them to ashes in half a minute.

Su Ming used his exercises to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to adjust his breath.

"Boy, adjusting the breath and recovering in front of our eyes, really don't take us seriously."

A cold voice sounded.

Su Ming turned his head to look and gave them a cold look.

The two of them trembled, their bodies seemed to be frozen.

The eagle looks at the wolf.

This look is too shocking.

The blood stained on the body of the gentian bright silver gun is still wet.

The monks who stood far away saw the scene where Su Ming slaughtered the two old women, their scalps went numb with shock.

They were shocked to find that they were not a dish at all in Su Ming's eyes.

Su Ming could suppress them with a flip of his hand.

Never turn around.

They were deceived by Su Ming's youthful appearance and far underestimated Su Ming's terrifying combat power.

In their eyes, the powerhouses in the Holy Land are all high and inviolable existences.

But Su Ming challenged them, and even knocked them off the altar.

The holy land is not as sacred as it is said in the legend.

(End of this chapter)

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