Beseech The Devil

    Still not coming soon

    This sentence evokes echoes, such as countless people roaring at the same time, resounding around the surrounding, the sound falling in the human ear, can form a kind of conscious control, can mobilize the human heart, emerges infinitely meaning

    In the twinkling of an eye, there was a figure screaming from the peak of the earth and went straight to the Cold Ice Sky. When it stood on the moment, immediately on the dark, huge sword, a small white spot appeared. []

    This point represents vitality, its position does not change, and once it disappears, it means that the person dies.

    Then, a group of figures screamed and went straight to the Cold Ice Sky. As more and more people stepped on the blade, the white spots became more and more.

    A full-fledged war, in this Sky Cold Sect, broke out in advance for nearly twenty days.

    "The Battle of Sky Mist, hunting Shaman Clan, this is the pride of every Barbarian Clan. This is the most important battle of our life. In this battle, we may die, but even if we die, we will die for Barbarian Clan.

    We may not die. Once we don't die, we will be brilliant. The old man standing on the tip of the sword, the voice echoing, the strange power of his voice, so that everyone who hears will be excited.

    More figures roared out and went straight to the Cold Ice Sky. There were even some figures from the Heavenly Gate's continent, and those Heavenly Gate disciples, many of them also stepped on this huge sword.

    "We already know that Shaman Clan is dispatched in advance. We have seen the meteor from Sky Mist. I can tell you that it is not a bad news. In my opinion, it is a signal that the war is open. I can tell you, I am waiting for this day… …I have been waiting for a hundred years." The old man groaned and his voice screamed back.

    More people roared and rushed to the Cold Ice Sky, standing on it, leaving a live imprint on the sword.

    “Sky Cold Sect was created less than a million years ago, but you know, in the thousands of years, how many Shaman Clan people have killed us in Sky Cold Sect, I can tell you, countless, countless

    Our Sky Cold Sect came along from a weak Sect to kill Shaman Clan to prove its Culture. To this day, we are one of the only two majors in Southern lands.

    This is because we will win. The old voice echoed, and many people roared again. At the moment of Cold Ice Sky, there are thousands of Sky Cold Sect disciples standing.

    "100,000 Man Cultivator in Sky Cold, Sky Cold Man Cultivator…At Sky Mist, the old man screamed loudly, his voice shings the heavens.

    Su Ming stood on Ninth Peak. Even if he knew something that other people didn't know, he could still play an infinite war in the old man's words, but he quickly recovered from the mouse eyes flashes.

    "A strong and powerful temptation…"Su Ming murmured, at the moment of the talent, if he had Divine Consciousness, otherwise it would be difficult to recover from that confusing state.

    He breathes deeply, looking back at Zi Che, Zi Che is now fighting, as if Su Ming is ordered, he will immediately rush out.

    "Zi Che, you have chosen to participate in this battle, I will give you freedom in this battle, you don't need to be guarded by me…"Su Ming to open mouth.

    Zi Che glanced at what Su Ming was about to say.

    "I have already decided to follow me on this matter. Your crisis will increase a lot, and your behavior will not be controlled by yourself. On this battlefield, such things can easily fall into disarray…you're free. ”Su Ming said calmly.

    "Yes" Zi Che was silent for a moment and respected Su Ming.

    Su Ming turned back and finally glanced at Ninth Peak, and turned sharply. He had to take a step toward Cold Ice Sky. Suddenly behind him, there was a Black Aura that quickly became illusory. The Black Aura appeared extremely awkward. I haven't waited for Su Ming to react. It wraps around Su Ming's wrist and forms a black bracelet.

    At the same time, Su Ming's heart echoed the voice of his First Senior Brother.

    "Little Junior Brother…Shaman Clan’s trip is unpredictable, and Senior Brother gives you this slave…She is called the funeral…"

    Su Ming got a meal and glanced at the black bracelet on his arm. His eyes fell on the glacier under Ninth Peak. After a fist and a prayer, the figure turned into Changhong and went straight to the sky.

    After Zi Che, the two merged into the other Changhong, who went to Cold Ice Sky, and along with many figures, stepped on the huge sword.

    At the moment of entering here, Su Ming immediately felt that a force came into his body and quickly returned to the sword. Then he could not see the vitality that existed in the sword. But you can clearly feel that the imprint exists, and know that this vital imprint exists in which position of the sword.

    As time went by, more and more people from Sky Cold Sect came and stepped on the Cold Ice Sky until after the tens of thousands of people on this huge sword, the sword slammed. Slowly rising to the sky.

    “Send the Warrior” An old voice came from Heavenly Gate. Then, there were countless figures flying inside the Heavenly Gate. It was also from the nine peaks of the Earth. There were also a lot of figures or flying out, or standing on the peak. Medium,simultaneously looking at the huge sword of this sky and the nearly 10,000 people on the sword

    These people are dense and seem to have as many as tens of thousands.

    "When you send a war, I hope that the soul of Barbarian God will shelter me from the Sky Cold people, and I will win." While the old voice echoed, everyone, all of them shook their fists toward the big sword of Sky.

    Under this prayer, nearly 10,000 people on this sword immediately became excited. They looked at the earth and looked at the many familiar faces there. They looked at the familiar Sect and were silent.

    "After the war, I hope that Sky Cold will be patronized by Patriarch, and you will come back safely."

    Su Ming stood on the edge of the blade, Zi Che was by his side, except for Zi Che, the rest of his people, Su Ming did not know, he looked at the earth, looked at Ninth Peak, faintly saw the hilltop The teacher who appeared, as well as Hu Zi, who was drinking at the mountainside, waving to himself, and the gentle smile of Second Senior Brother in the sun.

    He also saw Cold Child Cang, who stared at herself on Seventh Peak.

    And Han Feizi of Third Peak, she was cold and looking at him.

    Until there was such a gaze, it attracted Su Ming's attention. When he saw the head, he saw a continent of Heavenly Gate, and a woman in white was looking at herself.

    "The last one, you are the soldier of Sky Cold, this battle, blood washed Shaman Clan." The old voice whispered and swayed, causing almost everyone's cry on the sword.

    "Blood Shaman Clan"

    "Blood Shaman Clan"

    Su Ming's echoed the sound of this wave*, and he stood there silently and closed his eyes.

    At the same time that he closed the booth eyes, the Cold Ice Sky sword at his feet, once again shocked, slowly turned the direction of the sword tip, and the remaining people of Sky Cold Sect and the sword body at the same time In the direction of Sky Mist City, the sword rushed out.

    At the moment of its rushing out, a light curtain suddenly surrounded the sword, forming an elliptical mask, picking up the sound of sharp, banging, and went straight to the distant world.

    The speed is fast, you can't see the Sky Cold Sect in the blink of an eye, and the earth below is no longer a silvery snow, but a greenery.

    Su Ming opened the eyes eyes, he clearly felt the speed of the Cold Ice Sky sword, almost comparable to the fact that he removed most of the ice ring, although Su Ming took off all the ice ring, on a short distance He is sure to surpass this sword, but as long as the distance is a little farther, Su Ming will immediately be unable to withstand the sword.

    This is, after all, one of Sky Cold Sect's Supreme Treasures, which can be reached in just a few days at Sky Mist City.

    "You are afraid not to be afraid of" leaving Sky Cold Sect, the old man standing on the tip of the sword when he was galloping, he laughed back.

    "Not afraid of" nearly 10,000 people on the sword, someone immediately shouted out loud.

    "Don't be afraid of being fake, Shaman Clan's people are ferocious. You are afraid that it doesn't matter, but when you cut Shaman Clan's head, you will find that not only are you afraid, but also their grandmother's, you are also afraid of you." The sound is so good, there is no previous confusion.

    "In addition, we have a lot of people. Don't look at today's swords, there are only tens of thousands of people. But the Sea East Sect gangsters will have nearly 10,000 people involved, and all the tribes of the entire Barbarian Clan will be there. During this time, a large number of trips to Sky Mist City were arranged.

    At that time, our people will not be less. This is a big battle. This is the once-in-a-century battle.

    This war, after death, after the experience, you will become a strong person." The old man laughed and reverberated, spread throughout the Wanjian sword.

    "Now, meditating on the knees and keeping yourself at the peak of the situation, it takes four days to get to Sky Mist City." As the voice of the old man came out, gradually the body of the sword could not be seen. Many people chose to sit cross-legged. Next, after four days, set foot on Sky Mist City.

    Su Ming is always silent, sitting cross-legged, his position is the edge of the blade, in front of him is the sky of the sky, he can see a layer of light curtain cover, behind the light curtain, blue waves, clouds rolling .

    "looking at what."A weak voice came from behind Su Ming. He didn't look back because the man who spoke was sitting beside him.

    "Look at how big the Southern Dawn is…"Su Ming whispered to open mouth and looked sideways at Tian Lan Meng.

    Tian Lan Meng's complexion is still whitish, and his eyes are also looking at the sky outside the sword. I don't know what to think about.

    "What are the ten meteors that represent?"Su Ming suddenly heard the sound.

    "Nothing, don't ask."Tian Lan Meng Silence, shaking his head for a long time.

    "So, what does Calamity of Eastern Wasteland mean?" Su Ming looked at Tian Lan Meng and spoke words.

    Tian Lan Meng's body trembled fiercely, turning the stunned dagger, and the beautiful eyes were shocked and looked at Su Ming.

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