Beseech The Devil

    In this time of the reversal of the force of the moment, Su Ming behind that coming near the shadow of the sword, simultaneously a meal, backward suddenly roll and go, Bei Ling there both eyes pupil, almost in this sword shadow roll, its body uncontrolled retreat instant, he fierce Bite the tip of the tongue, squirting a mouthful of blood, this blood, impressively turned into a bloody chain, around its around the roundabout, forming a chain vortex.

    This vortex invisibly touched the power of time, and made a fierce rumbled, the chain collapsed and broken, hundreds of swords and shadows all dissipated, and Bei Ling's body exited two steps, but the years of reversal from this In, forcibly step out!

    At the moment he stepped out, Su Ming raised his left hand from Hu Zi's eyebrows and turned around. For the first time, the front looked at Bei Ling. Behind him, Hu Zi closed his eyes and fell asleep. The chest is ups and downs, and the vitality is still there. On his eyebrows, there is a mark similar to the word of life.

    That imprint flashes flashes, at the same frequency as Hu Zi's breathing.

    Su Ming looked at Bei Ling. His eyes were hidden. In fact, after he was awakened, he saw this figure that existed in his memory.

    Just the same…If the difference is true, the number of Bei Ling in memory is young. Today, he reveals a period of time. Although it is not vicissitudes, it is more arrogant and cold.

    If I changed Su Ming many years ago, I must be excited when I saw Bei Ling, but now I have experienced the similarity between Bai Su and Bai Ling, and I have experienced the bodies of Sima and the contingent altar of the starry sky. I know. After a lot of secrets, Su Ming was not excited, and some was just a complicated one.

    Bei Ling, don't know him.

    Su Ming had expected this, he looked at Bei Ling. The other party also looked at him, the eyes of the two were touching each other. Bei Ling there was a shock in his heart. He suddenly felt that the person in front of him was strange, but his gaze was to make himself feel very familiar. Let him lick it.

    "Bei Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time."Su Ming calm to open mouth.

    Bei Ling both eyes flashes. Staring at Su Ming.

    "You ever met me?"

    "North in your name, but the north of the north, the Ling in your name. But the ice of Ling Ling? ”Su Ming can't be irresponsible. Said slowly.

    "The tomb of the mountain!"Bei Ling cold to open mouth, at the moment the boat in the distance is slowly approaching, the woman standing on the bow, looking at Su Ming's eyes, gradually. His look was unbelievable, and her breathing was suddenly rushed.

    AND YOU.. Chen Xin, I haven't seen it for a long time. ”Su Ming gaze over Bei Ling and looks at the woman, whispering to open mouth.

    "You…you are……"Chen Xin's eyes widened and looked at Su Ming. Her unbelievable eyes were seen by Bei Ling, making Bei Ling look at Su Ming's both eyes carefully.

    "Who is not important to me, Bei Ling, fight!"Su Ming both eyes bright light flashes, which obscured the complexity of his eyes. When he looked at Bei Ling, his right hand lifted and waved.

    "This war is not for myself, just for you…Injure me Senior Brother! ”

    Bei Ling was silent, his eyes were cold, his eyes were dignified, his right hand was lifted up behind his head, and he seemed to be grabbing the void, but in fact he seemed to have caught something that others could not see.

    Like a sword he was slowly pulled out from behind, with his booth eyes cold flashes, he lifted his right foot and stepped toward Su Ming.

    At the moment he stepped forward, the Chen Xin look on the boat was anxious, and she immediately flew out and his voice whirls.

    "Bei Ling, he is…"

    shut upBei Ling didn't look back, and gave a low voice, interrupting Chen Xin's words. It was very fast, and suddenly Su Ming was less than ten feet. His right hand suddenly saw the red mans from the air, but saw a long red. The sword, as Bei Ling released his hand, turned into a burning meteor-like Changhong and went straight to Su Ming.

    At the same time, Bei Ling hands-shaped hand seals, pointing to the sky, suddenly the sky clouds rolling, the trapped white robe old man simultaneously 嘶吼, actually left the old man, went straight to Bei Ling, in his Over the top of the head, a robes were formed!

    The robe danced, and if there was an invisible figure inside it, it was worn on the body and rolled over to Su Ming.

    If this is the case, it will not reveal the strength of Bei Ling. His left hand presses toward the earth, and immediately the sea below scrolls and turns into a huge face. The face looks like the same as Bei Ling. The face is entirely composed of sea water. At this moment, the mouth is wide open, and from the bottom of the sea, it comes to Su Ming.

    Su Ming looks at the coming sword, behind him is Hu Zi, his front divine ability is the memory of Wushan's partner, Wushan's memory he will not forget, Hu Zi's righteousness he will not forget.

    I don't owe it to you!Su Ming murmured, closing his eyes as he approached the sword.

    In the moment when his booth eyes closed, his red swordsman suddenly approached and penetrated directly into his chest. In his heart, this sword contained a killing intent, which is to kill the sword of Su Ming!

    Su Ming's body swayed around and Su Ming's body took a step toward retreat. At his chest, the sword of Changhong could not penetrate through the small half, as if Su Ming's body, it was extremely powerful at the moment, just this one. Sword, not penetrated!

    "This sword…Broke the grace of the arrow that year…"Su Ming open eyes, the right hand lifted a press on the chest of the sword, holding, force a pinch, Su Ming whole body golden light flash, this golden light from his body every inch of flesh and blood, each piece of bone scattered, so Su Ming in this pinch, only listen to click a The sound, the red sword, impressively in Su Ming's hand inch to break, turns into the debris to sprinkle to the sea.

    Almost at the same time that Su Ming ruined the sword, it was like a man wearing a robes, unable to see the figure, near Su Ming, in his sleeve, there were nine dragons phantom illusion, opening a big mouth to Su Ming, at the moment of engulfing Actually, the simultaneously entangled in Su Ming's body, under the fierce one, there was a strong force to split Su Ming!

    Su Ming didn't move, but he could let the nine dragons squat, but only let Su Ming have some complexion pale, but his body still stood straight and there was no split.

    "This hit…Broken childhood friendship…"Su Ming low head, softly said, his body scattered to the golden glow in the words of the moment, suddenly burst out, golden light where, Su Ming raise hands, a voice shrill roar from the nine Jiao Dragon mouth, Bang Bang The sound echoes, nine dragons simultaneously fragmentation, toward the surrounding roll, turned into a piece of boa robe cloth.

    Su Ming's discourse, falling into the ear of Bei Ling, but its look is not changed at all, but more coldly indifferent, its third-style divine ability, the huge face of the sea, is close to Su Ming, Suddenly, Su Ming and the Ninth Peak where he is located are all covered.

    From a distance, I can't see Ninth Peak. What I can see is a huge head. This skull is thousands of feet tall and stands on the sea. In his interior, it is Ninth Peak!

    "The submersion of this seawater, buried the memory of you and me Wushan, Bei Ling, since then you are Bei Ling…I, Su Ming, don't owe you, I don't owe it that year, but I still don't owe it…You hurt my Senior Brother, now, you and me! ”Su Ming's sound came from the sea pillar, and the laugh-shaking Earth-shattering rumbled started. I saw the sea pillar, and there was a violent ripple inside the corrugated spread. In the rumbled sound, the bead suddenly collapsed, and the sea water was ring-shaped, and the impact was generally directed toward the eight sides.

    At the same time, in the lasing of the sea, at the moment Ninth Peak emerged, there was a shadow that rushed out, momentarily close to Bei Ling, a moment of pointing, a breath of Fate Cultivator, lingering here. On the fingertips.

    The so-called cultivating Fate breath, it is a force that can shake the soul and collapse the Fate Standard. The reason why the cultivating Fate is powerful is that he can incite the Fate Standard, can change his own destiny, can reverse the shackles, and can subvert the creation. common people!

    Su Ming had the smell of this cultivating Fate before, but the breath was faint because of his confusion, and he was hesitant and disordered. Even so, it was amazing.

    But now, after Su Ming wakes up, in the state of sentiment, although he has not yet got a complete answer, there is a kind of clear comprehension in mind, although this clear comprehension can not be said, but he can appreciate its existence.

    That is the understanding of one word!

    For this reason, the cultivating Fate scent from Su Ming at the moment makes Bei Ling move, making his cold look rare, and he can clearly feel that his soul is under this finger. Trem up!

    "This is the penalty for you to step on Ninth Peak!"

    In a hurry, Bei Ling couldn't delay hesitating. He was in a hurry to retreat. When his right hand was lifted up, his whole body's sweat pores were all open, but he saw Sword Qi bursting out of his sweaty pores, pointing to Su Ming's coming finger. Suddenly confronted.

    A few days of rumbled resounding, Bei Ling squirted a blood, and the body smashed several dozens of squads. He had a terrible pain in his body. The many Sword Qis that were scattered by him were all under Su Ming. The continuous collapse is broken.

    Su Ming's pointed to the belly, a small wound appeared, blood spilled, but his footsteps did not stop, striding to Bei Ling.

    At the time of the coming, Su Ming had a big sleeve and a fist in his right hand. He punched Bei Ling in the air. This punch hit and Su Ming’s golden light seemed to condense on the fist. From a distance, Su Ming's The right hand fist becomes a golden sun, and when the reflection of the surrounding is transparent, it blasts to Bei Ling.

    Bei Ling didn't have time to wipe the blood, his pride made him unable to bear such failures, especially…Lost in Su Ming's hand, which lifted his right hand and pressed it to Heavenly Spirit. Under this press, his whole body trembled, visible to the naked eye, and there was a sword in his body. The sword is in its body, only the size of the palm. At this moment, with Bei Ling shooting in Heavenly Spirit, the sword flies out.

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