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    Su Ming didn't know how many people he killed. He walked out of the 300 steps. The endless Sword Qi came and slammed, but in his hands, Slaughter Sword waved, and those Sword Qi collapsed. At the same time, more Under the scream of a screaming voice, the head began to rise with the blood.

    Su Ming's body is bloody, it is blood, it is the blood of the disciple of Great Leaf Immortal Sect, the Slaughter Sword in his hand is red, and the peak of the entire Great Leaf Immortal Sect has become red.

    Behind Su Ming's, the three hundred steps were all shattered, as represented by Su Ming's will and determination. Wherever he passed, all the creatures were like the stone of the steps, all shattered.

    The blood ran down the mountain, and the thick blood was filled all around, and even the snow of the eight sides seemed to be dyed red at this moment.

    Su Ming walked calmly, and the tip of the sword swept away. A young man who seemed to be less than twenty years old was separated from the body in front of Su Ming's. His eyes were confused, showing bitterness and falling down.

    "You and I have no enmity, but you should not be a person of Great Leaf Immortal Sect."Su Ming whispered to the open mouth, his left hand grabbed his side, suddenly a person who opened his divine to become a colorful phoenix, was directly penetrated by his head in his divine ability, and grabbed the man's neck. .

    It was a woman, a woman with a beautiful face, but Su Ming didn't have the slightest pity. The left hand was immersed in the woman's body, letting the woman tremble. In desperation, her neck suddenly shattered, and the devastating force rushed into it. Its body disintegrated her Yuan God.

    Su Ming releases his hand and takes a step.

    There is no right or wrong, no good and evil, only the different choices made, the choice of the Great Leaf Immortal Sect is Heavenly Emperor's Sect, which is decided. The fate of Great Leaf Immortal Sect.

    In Su Ming's consciousness. There is no idea of ​​having a debt to have the Lord, and some are just provokes the slain, destroying the coldly indifferent of its Manchus. His thoughts are extreme, paranoid, and ruthless to the enemy.

    Hidden Dragon Sect. Sky Mist is also worthy of the sect, and there are three evil sects. These Sects are annihilated. Su Ming has almost no shots. Most of them are crazy killings by Barbarian Clan. Only this Great Leaf Immortal Sect, Su Ming does not bring any one. Barbarian Clan, even Ming Clan, was ordered to wait outside.

    Because of this, this Great Leaf Immortal Sect. Su Ming hates him, even if there is someone who is not killed by him, he will feel sorry.

    Because of hating a person. All of its blood. All Sects have hatred, which may not be right. But in Su Ming's memory, when I didn't come to this Land of Dying Yin, the endless darkness, the voice from his sister, and his own feelings, everyone surrounded him and his sister, swallowed and absorbed them. Some kind of breath in the body, so that his sister is getting weaker, all this has already made him paranoid.

    "I help Barbarian Clan because I am here because of my master, my Senior Brother, they are Barbarian Clan, because of the beauty in my memory, even if it is beautiful, but they are me. The most precious memories of my life.

    That memories of the mountains, the mountains, those people…There are traditions, customs, and so on, all of which are Barbarian Clan, so…I help Barbarian Clan, so even if I don't think I am Barbarian God, I can help Barbarian Clan rise for them. ”

    Su Ming’s eyes were reminiscent, and the sword in his hand swept away. The body once again took a few steps. At this moment, there are thousands of heads behind him, but the killing is not over yet.

    Because of the cherished memories, because Ninth Peak is Barbarian Clan, Su Ming can pay for the entire Barbarian Clan, this is his character.

    Similarly, the other side of this extreme character is Su Ming's killing trip. Because of hating a person, he can therefore hate his full house, and if he kills, he will not leave.

    "You, you shouldn't go to the Great Leaf Immortal Sect."Su Ming shook his head and swept the blood-colored sword in his hand. Under his body, he stepped into the top of the half of the Great Leaf Immortal Sect mountain. The blood-killing sword swept away, dozens of heads flew up and blood filled. It opened and stained all the snow in the vicinity.

    “Su Ming !!”At the moment when Su Ming set foot on this half of the mountain, an angry low sigh came from the front, and the voice came from…Bei Ling.

    Bei Ling had a sword in his hand, his body trembled, his eyes were red, and he looked at Su Ming. The complex and hate were revealed in his eyes. Chen Xin, standing next to him, stood there silently, revealing a faint and bleak look.

    "You must kill it, you must destroy the entire Great Leaf Immortal Sect!!"Bei Ling stared at Su Ming, shouting loudly.

    Su Ming lifted his footsteps and stepped onto the last step at the foot. Standing at the half of the mountain, there was a crack in the last step behind him, but it did not smash. This is…The first one, after Su Ming passed, there was no completely broken step.

    "If it is, then kill my husband and wife, so that we can not let us see the death of the same door and grieve, you take it, my Bei Ling will never fight back, you shot!"Bei Ling dropped the sword in his hand, and in the shackles, his eyes left behind…Tears.

    Su Ming is silent. Slaughter Sword in his hand is a killing intent. It contains a bloodthirsty spirit. If the cold eyes look at the two people, if Su Ming stops, it must be Will rush out, kill the two directly, use their blood to make themselves even more embarrassing.

    Today, it has dyed blood that has not been seen for a long time, which makes it extremely exciting for Su Ming's.

    "You are not in Intention, you don't care about Wushan's everything, then you kill me, kill Chen Xin who has a good impression on you since childhood, kill us, can't use you too much time, kill us, break Go to our thoughts on you…"Bei Ling shouted loudly and had more tears.

    "Remember that I taught you to use arrows. Remember when Wushan was attacked by Black Mountain Tribe, did you fight with me, you…Still that Wushan's you! ! ”

    "You are worthy of grandfather, worthy of the tribesmen of Wushan Tribe, come and kill me!!"

    Bei Ling's words made Su Ming feel a tingling in his silence. This tingling is the more precious the memory, the more intense the poison, the pain to tear the mind.

    In the moment when he appeared painfully and slowly looked at Bei Ling, Chen Xin, next to Bei Ling, suddenly raised his head, and the bleakness in his eyes was replaced by complexity. Her tears ran down and she made a decision and made a sound to Su Ming. Anxious sound.

    "Su Ming, go…"But her voice had not finished, and Bei Ling turned around fiercely, slamming Chen Xin directly, and Chen Xin rolled down and his mouth overflowed with blood.

    It was almost the moment of Chen Xin's suggestion. Suddenly, a sword suddenly emerged from the emptiness behind Su Ming at lightning speed. When Su Ming was hurt by Bei Ling's words, he immediately penetrated it. Above the heart.

    In the position of the sword's tip, there is a touch of blue fire, which is a poisonous fire that can burn the soul. As long as the sword is stabbed into the body, it can burn a person's soul.

    This sword seems to have been waiting here for a long time. Just waiting for Bei Ling to let Su Ming's heart tremble, it will launch this apparently suicide for Su Ming.

    With a bang, Su Ming's blood filled the chest, and the sword that appeared behind him directly penetrated his chest, revealing a small half of the blade, blood dripping down the tip of the sword and falling on the snow on the ground. One drop, one drop.

    "Su Ming, you shouldn't come to Great Leaf Immortal Sect."Behind Su Ming's, there was an old voice that was familiar to Su Ming, the father of Bei Ling and Wushan's first words.

    It was almost the first time that the sword penetrated Su Ming's body, and the words reverberated. Su Ming looked down at the tip of the sword. The look of Bei Ling in front of him immediately turned into a slap, and his body suddenly appeared in the air. In front of Su Ming's, when the right hand was raised, a dark dagger appeared in his hand and penetrated directly into Su Ming's eyebrow.

    "Su Ming, you are going to die!!"

    The dagger did not enter Su Ming's eyebrows, and directly penetrated into it. At the same time, there was a sudden sound of spells on the sky. As the sound of the spell reverberated, a figure appeared. It was a disciple of nearly 10,000 Great Leaf Immortal Sect. .

    They floated in the air, around thousands of miles, with the great Leaf immortal Sect Mountain as the center, formed a great formation, which formation with the movement of the nearly million people moving slowly, with its operation, a huge seal of power came crashing into Earth , but in this formation, in the force of the seal spread at the same time, the nearly million people all lifted the hands of the sword, to the lower Su Ming suddenly a sword and go.

    Nearly 10,000 swords, under the operation of this Formation, in the sound of the rumbled, amazingly turned into a hundred-footed sword, this sword reveals the quaint vicissitudes of life, from the sky straight to Su Ming.

    "You are not Wu Xi of Wushan."Su Ming did not pay attention to the big sword sky came, he looked at the face of the ferocious Bei Ling, faint to open mouth, the Bei Ling look suddenly big change, he fiercely opened his eyes, he saw the penetration of Su Ming the dagger, is fast frozen, and soon became Ice, that chill is spread under, in his moment to loosen the hand, covering his arm, suddenly filled his body, directly will bei Ling body and Yuan God, all frozen into a su Ming in front of the ice sculpture.

    "You are not the first of Wushan."When Su Ming whispered to the open mouth, the tip of the sword at his chest became ice. The head behind him was even a low-pitched, eager to retreat, but he had not waited for three steps, he was the whole person. Like his son, he was directly frozen and made into ice sculptures.

    This is Su Ming's Fate Cultivator divine ability, he is the winter, his Fate Standard is winter, he can attract the snow of the winter, or you can freeze everything.

    Unless the other's Culture is higher than him, there is no possibility in front of Fate Cultivator.

    The sound of the cymbals echoed, and the ice sculptures that Bei Ling had made, keeping their sly appearances, were torn apart, and the ice sculptures of their fathers were also shattered under the sound of the cymbals.

    Su Ming's eyebrows are crushed, and the tip of the sword on the chest is shattered.

    He stood there, still did not care about the sword that sky came, but looked at Chen Xin with blood on his lips.

    "Why are you reminding me?"Su Ming soft to open mouth.

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