Pursuit of the Truth

"Become a child of yin and death, the ninth peak will be sheltered, and this barbarian land will once again become an inseparable part of my dying and ruined world. From then on, no fairy can step into half a step."

"Become a child of yin, your brother can survive, they will not be affected by this catastrophe, or even the injury of your master, I will let him recover instantly."

"If you refuse... The ninth peak is gone, your brothers and three will also die, and the barbarian land... will be separated from the dead and the dead as always."

"Take it, when you wear it, you will become the child of yin, you will be sent to the wasteland of God, it is a region that does not belong to the four real world, nor is it a place of yin death. It's outside, far and far from here..."

"Go to the wasteland of this source, find us in the dead and dead... Wang! In the wasteland of the source of God, there should be an entrance to the fifth real world to find this entrance..."

"Don't wear it, you will never have freedom anymore. When you wear it, you will lose your love... You will be ruthless, you will lose your pain, you will not know what the pain is.

You will... be the one who belongs to my mortal world, the son of yin! ”

In this geostationary, countless crystal points gradually emerged out of the air, and together they form a translucent body of Su Ming. In front of him, there is a thing floating at the moment.

It was a mask, a black steel mask.

"Don't wear it, from then on... you will not be you..."

Su Ming’s heart was shocked. He looked at the mask slyly, and his heart echoed the vicissitudes of the sorrows from the yin of the dead.

Gradually, his face showed bitterness and embarrassment, and the look in his face turned into a sentence in his mind.

"When you know that you are you, you...not you, when you don't know that you are you, you... are you."

Su Ming is silent.

"Don't wear it and go to the wasteland of Shenyuan. It is the place sealed by the four real worlds. It is the area that is feared by the four real worlds. It has the guardians of countless four real worlds.

There...is the ruins, the wasteland, and the place where the four real worlds are the seal of the fifth real world. It is also the place where the sinners of the four real worlds have been imprisoned for thousands of years. place!

It is mysterious. There is an infinite possibility there... the son of yin. Put on the mask, I promise to protect the barbarian, I promise you have no worries... until you die there.

Find the king of my dying. Or you found the entrance to the fifth real world. ”

The sound of the vicissitudes of life echoed, and in the stillness of this heaven and earth, it spread and spread. It turned into a residual sound and it was swirling for a long time.

"You, can't refuse!" This is the last sentence of the vicissitudes of the voice. There is no ruthless threat in the words. But everything in front of Su Ming is already the sharpest knife, let his heart Tearing.

The destruction of the ninth peak was static. The collapse of Dongfu was just a moment.

"Why is it me..." Su Ming silently opened his mouth after a moment of silence.

But his question, but did not get an answer.

He gradually raised his hand, and he knew that he could not refuse until Su Ming took the mask. Immediately from this mask, there was a strong yin and sigh, and the breath instantly merged into Su Ming's body, letting his body suddenly solidify from the illusion at this moment.

All the injuries were restored in the blink of an eye, Su Ming's legs. Hands, body and head are in the blink of an eye. Completely appeared in midair.

Did not wear this mask immediately, Su Ming's hand firmly held it, but a little trembling, he looked up and looked at the sky.

"My brother's injury!" Su Ming said quietly.

"When you put on the mask, he will wake up." The voice of the vicissitudes of life was not heard until now.

"I need seven days!" Su Ming was silent for a long while, said again.

"Yes, I will pick you up when you put on the mask seven days later." The old voice was ruthlessly and slowly spread throughout the earth.

"I want these thousands of slaves, all dead!" Su Ming fiercely looked at the slaves who were still in the heavens and the earth, and the voice revealed a chill.

"Yes." The voice of the vicissitudes of life said the words of the two words, but saw the thousands of slaves who were still in the air. One by one, they immediately bleed, and the whole body was suddenly bursting open, even they The stars of the robe can not stop this power of destruction, with their collapse, flesh and blood.

Thousands of slaves, at this moment, all died.

No screams, no struggles.

Su Ming Yang laughed, and there was a madness in the laughter, revealing a sadness. He smiled and smiled, tears shed, and thousands of such powerful slaves, in the eyes of the real strong, just a sentence If you can, you will fall apart and fragile.

At this moment, Su Ming’s longing for a strong desire is deeply buried in his memory. This is the memory of the blood, which is unforgettable.

"I want the robes on his body to no longer protect them. I want to personally ... to smash it!!" Su Ming's eyes with tears, red at the moment, turned to stare at Daoyuan.

"Yes." The voice of the vicissitudes of life is as ruthless and indifferent as ever. After a simple answer, immediately the star's robes on the original body, the operation of the stars was still slowly turning when the earth was solidified, but at the moment, it was a moment. Quietly.

"After seven days, I will wait for your call." The old voice gradually drifted away, until it disappeared into the heavens and the earth. The world's operation was at this moment, and it recovered as usual. The collapse of the ninth peak will not continue, with thousands of channels. The death of slaves, their supernatural powers have dissipated.

The ninth peak, although broken, still stands on the sea.

The sea water resumed the rolling slap, and the sea breeze swirled back from the previous solidification, blowing away the pieces of dead meat that fell into the sea and took away the rich blood, but Can not be opened, this sea is now bright red.

With the stillness of the star robe, as the heavens and earth resumed, the body of the bones of the Daoyuan was shaking and screaming. He looked at the thousands of slaves in the sky and all died and became flesh and blood. His The body violently picked up.

These are his everything, the root of his morning sect, a group of escorts he spent at great cost, but now... as he came to a barbarian, all died.

The price was that he couldn’t bear it. Everyone’s death was stinging, and Daoyuan was shaking and spurting a **** heart, but then he immediately cocked his body and almost flew in the air. I saw Su Ming in the air, staring at himself with red eyes.

Daoyuan screamed in the body and did not hesitate to retire, but his body has not waited to retreat three feet, Su Ming stepped, the whole person with a hate of the sky, suddenly appeared in the body of Daoyuan before.

The look of that sly, the red eyes, the breath of hatred, made Daoyuan achieve the ultimate in this moment of fear. He was crazy to run the star robe, but he could work without any change. Wearing it, like an ordinary clothes, lost all the power it should have.

Su Ming raised his right hand. In the scream of the original fear, he pinched the index finger of his right hand and gently pinched it. When the sound of the smashing came out, Su Ming crushed the right index finger of the original right hand.

Under the pain, the screams of Daoyuan became more and more intense.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I am the morning ancestor..." The mourning of Daoyuan is not over yet, Su Ming has crushed his other finger, one by one, until the ten fingers of the Tao After all the crumbs, the sound of the screams of Daoyuan was already hoarse, showing a feeling of weakness.

But in his eyes, it is the evil and curse of madness.

"If you kill me, you must not die, the morning morning will surely avenge me, your barbarian all destroy the family, all die..." Su Ming raised his right hand and pinched it on the right arm of Daoyuan, one inch and one inch. Followed by the smashing right hand and began to go up, until all the bones of the entire right arm of the original were crushed, the broken bone spurs were pierced by the original skin, which appeared to be extremely miserable.

The screams of Daoyuan were once again strong, the kind of pain that made his viciousness and curse disappear, and when the tears flowed down, he began to beg for mercy.

"Let me, I... I..."

But his fortune has not been finished, Su Ming has seized his left hand, like the method of processing, the entire left arm bones are crushed, but even so, Su Ming still did not immediately kill it.

Instead, after the bones of the original legs were crushed and crushed, he untied the Taoist robes of the Tao, and after collecting the objects, Su Ming calmly took out the original weakness. A healing stone scattered, under the fear of Daoyuan, still into his mouth.

The medicine melted in the mouth of the Tao, forming a life that glowed in the body, so that the Taoyuan, which was about to lose consciousness, could not be comatose at this moment. Once again, the body’s bones were mostly broken, and the flesh and blood could not be described. The pain.

His screaming screams screamed again at this moment. In his screams, Su Ming took a step and stood behind the tremble of the original body. After he solidified his body, his left hand slowly lifted up. , on the spine behind the original road.

Suddenly a long wound appeared, Su Ming’s hatred of the Tao, let him lift his hands, tear open the wound, and as the wound was torn open, in the sound of the original sound, revealing the wound The spine and the two rows of ribs, as well as the beating heart and the bulging lungs inside the rib.

Su Ming looked calm, hands in one, and seized the original lungs of the original, a fierce scream, the screaming scream reached the most intense degree, with the breathing of Daoyuan, his eyes From the beginning, the body is in the air... the real gas is dead!

His storage bag flew up and was caught by Su Ming. Su Ming closed his eyes and two lines of tears flowed down.

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