Beseech The Devil

    Su Ming's discourse has not dissipated, and Shaman Clan's Great Shaman Elder has collapsed. The Great Shaman Elder in this state is too different from Su Ming, and Su Ming can kill it with a wink.

    There is no trace of blood on the Slaughter Sword in his hand. It can be seen that the Great Shaman Elder, who died twice, is not truly flesh and blood, but is a strange existence between illusion and flesh and blood.

    "Nine Deaths Technique, when Su Mou and Shi Zun and Li Long had killed this Shaman Clan Great Shaman Elder nine times, it made him sleep…"This is not the memory of Su Ming's life. This is the last memory of his reincarnation.

    When the mind emerged in that memory, the emptiness in front of Su Ming was more powerful, and it faintly surpassed Barbarian Clan's Barbarian Soul Great Perfection and Shaman Clan Absolute Shaman.

    As it broke out, a fist that was not completely dry, suddenly stretched out from nothingness and went straight to Su Ming's chest and punched with lightning.

    When the bang was loud and resounding, the fist was about seven inches away from Su Ming’s body, and the sound of snoring whirls, but the ice rushes immediately on the fist, and it instantly fills the whole fist. Directly became an ice sculpture.

    At the same time, after the fist, an old man who seems to be about fifty years old, his body took a step from nothingness. His hair is not completely white, but it is mixed with a little black hair, and his body is not dry. Like bone, but stronger, he is the third resurrection of Shaman Clan Great Shaman Elder.

    His body, his breath, his vitality, seems to return to his body with his rejuvenation. At the moment, with the explosion of his body, he immediately created a layer of one layer. fluctuation.

    "The lord said that it is old man, you, who is it!"Great Shaman Elder took back his frozen right hand and didn't look at the ice on his arm. At the glance, he immediately screamed. A black mang is scattered from his body to destroy the ice.

    I can still let the black mang cover, and I can't let the ice melt in the slightest, but it spreads more quickly.

    Only at this moment, this Shaman Clan Great Shaman Elder complexion has changed.

    He snorted and screamed at Su Ming. His first death and second death were weak. His murder was also expected. His cultivation technique was the stronger.

    But this is the third resurrection. It has already begun to show his strength. Even so, it was impossible to melt the ice of this arm, which made him feel at home. The look is cautious.

    He has lived for too long, but he can't find a figure to overlap with Su Ming. This made him very suspicious of what Su Ming said.

    "You will remember."Su Ming faintly to open mouth, the body took a step toward the old man, while he stepped down, this Shaman Clan Great Shaman Elder both eyes killing intent flashes, his body, the left hand formed hand seals, under the rapid changes in front of him A complicated and incomprehensible spell. It was immediately transmitted from its mouth.

    Almost at the moment when his spell reverberated, Su Ming's Slaughter Sword was in front of him, and his left hand pointed to the sword and wiped it.

    A crisp sword swiftly reverberated, and there was a bloodthirsty jealousy in the sword, which was the roar of Sword Spirit, the sound of the sword. Suddenly interrupted the spell of Shaman Clan Great Shaman Elder.

    In the moment when his spell stopped, Su Ming's Slaughter Sword was lifted up and cut obliquely toward the old man. When Sword Light cut through the sky, Su Ming's Slaughter Sword draws a curve. The tip of the sword points to the lower right side of the body.

    Shaman Clan Great Shaman Elder, who was dozens of feet in front of him, his body trembled. Suddenly divided into two halves, collapsed.

    He can't resist Su Ming's Slaughter Sword, and even resistance is hard to do.

    The gap in Cultivation has become a distance between life and death in the face of Su Ming, which is already invincible in this world.

    "This is the third death."Su Ming calmly looked at the place where the Great Shaman Elder died. The Slaughter Sword disappeared and a large number of Purple Qi appeared out of his body. These Purple Qi condensed on Su Ming and formed a purple armor. Ming's face is wrapped inside, such as wearing a mask.

    Su Ming's raised his right hand and grabbed the void on the right side. Immediately, Purple Qi condensed and formed a huge long spear in his hand. This long spear was purple, an indescribable bloody killing, in this Burying Evil. Spears come out.

    It was almost the moment when the Burying Evil Spear appeared. One of the Great Shaman Elders was more powerful than it was, and it suddenly appeared in the world. The intensity of this breath is infinitely close. Barbarian Clan's Fate Cultivator, close to the empty realm of Shaman Clan Absolute Shaman.

    However, it is only close, not really achieved. For Su Ming, such a Cultivation is far from the realm of his moment.

    "Before that year, I have to be stronger. I remember that when the sixth death was in the past, a similar Culture broke out."Su Ming calmed to open mouth, if the battle of the year was not a master magician Xie Zi launched a strange magical technique, linked the three people's culture together, urging a paper letter, the Great Shaman Elder Killed four times in a row and ended the battle. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for this Great Shaman Elder to sleep.

    In the moment when the extremely powerful momentum of the Great Shaman Elder broke out, an illusory figure suddenly appeared from a distance at a very fast speed, and went straight to Su Ming, and its speed was as fast as a shadow. Su Ming is less than three feet near Su Ming.

    This figure is fast, but he can clearly see it in Su Ming. This figure is a middle-aged man in his forties. The man’s body is strong and full of power. The shadow of the crescent in the booth eyes. It is now flashing fast.

    Su Ming look calm, in that great shaman Elder come at the same time, his hands burying Evil Spear suddenly lifted, forward a thorn, this thorn, void as to explode, belong to Su Ming ' s fate cultivator breath with The rumbled at the same time, his gun tip not only shattered the nothingness, but also in the position of the gun tip, scattered a lot of cold, unexpectedly make this area, fluttering snow.

    This is Su Ming's Intent Soul, this is his Fate Standard for the winter, in this shot spread, and the coming Great Shaman Elder, in a flash of contact.

    But at the moment of the touch, the Great Shaman Elder, who turned into a middle-aged man, suddenly showed a vicious intention. Before the gunshots came, his booth eyes burst into flames, and the body broke out with the power of destruction. Self-destruction!

    The self-destruction body, in exchange for more powerful volatility, the annihilation will surpass his full blow before the self-destruction, in this extreme way, with the advantage of being able to resurrect, this kind of extinction The act of killing.

    In fact, at the moment of self-destruction, he had completed the fourth death, and his consciousness was quickly leaving the exploding body to condense the fifth resurrection.

    Su Ming coldly snorted, the right hand long spear does not change, but the left hand is lifted, the back of the hand is down, the palm of the hand to the sky, faint to open mouth.

    "between past and future is fate."With Su Ming's discourse, Su Ming's left hand toward the self-destruction Great Shaman Elder, at the moment when the long spear and the self-destruction Great Shaman Elder touched the devastating waves in the rumbled.

    Under this wave, the change of the power of a natural law suddenly appeared on the Great Shaman Elder self-destruction.

    "You have to find a self-destruction, then you have to explode a few times."With Su Ming's discourse, that great shaman Elder body in the rumbled between the trend of self-destruction, suddenly a meal, is directly inverted roll, from the state of collapse from a rapid condensation like time, re-turned into a figure, with a wisp of trance, He aghast to find his consciousness in this as the time reversal was forcibly left in the body, unable to leave.

    Unable to leave, now this body has become his fifth awakening. This is the first time he has encountered in his long life. Before that, he has never had any experience.

    In his shock, while the body was uncontrollable from the collapse of self-destruction, his body was again self-destruction, which was not what he wanted, which was during the change of Su Ming's control of past and future. Caused.

    A fear of madness in the heart of this Great Shaman Elder, his body collapsed and the consciousness dissipated, this is the fifth death.

    But very quickly, he was desperate to discover that his consciousness was awake again, still in front of Su Ming's, or under the terrible time of natural law, or to go…Self-destruction was performed.

    The sixth death.

    The seventh death.

    Until great shaman Elder eighth time death, self-destruction and consciousness dissipation of the moment, great shaman Elder out of desperate roar, in that hissing, in that consciousness will be scattered, his body suddenly appeared a paper character, This paper character flashing, will its consciousness suddenly out, into the paper characters, forcibly rushed out of Su Ming's fate Samsara, disappeared in the half-air.

    "You finally made this thing come out."Su Ming both eyes bright light flashes, almost at the same time that the paper sign disappeared, his left hand suddenly lifted up and grabbed the paper sign, but at the moment of touching the paper sign, it was a catch, so the paper sign It doesn't exist at all.

    "The old man's Supreme Treasure, how many people want to snatch innumerable years, but no one can touch, you can be exceptional…"From the paper sign that was about to be scattered, the low voice of Great Shaman Elder came out.

    See it has disappeared more than half, Su Ming eyes in the cold at first, not to ignore the voice of the great Shaman Elder, the left hand immediately there is a chill, such as ice sculpture, which is Su Ming his fate standard and intent Soul, all of the condensate Gathered in the left hand, the left hand again to the paper character, this time, in his left hand touch the moment of the paper, Su Ming's mind came a sound rumbled.

    The rumbled was a voice snarling in the sky, humming four words.

    "Fate of Nine Deaths !"

    Su Ming both eyes flashes, he knows that this sound appears because he is not ordinary to catch, but with his own Fate Standard, to touch.

    "You…you……"With an unbelievable embarrassment, it suddenly came out of the paper sign, and there was even more savage sound in it, revealing the sorrow. {Floating Astronomy www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}