"It's not a good thing to know a lot,..." Su Ming sat on the edge of the big sword, and the words of the master before parting came to his mind.

That's what the Heavenly Evil Son said when he asked about the Ten Meteors.

At this moment, Su Ming understood the meaning of this sentence, and the more he knew, it might not be a good thing. Like Su Ming now, there will always be scenes in front of him when the Eastern Wilderness Continent pushes the Dead Sea to come.

He looked at the fast-moving earth under the sky, looked at the ups and downs of the mountains, and could even faintly see the existence of some tribes, but in the blink of an eye, what appeared in front of his eyes was the collapse of the mountains of the earth, and the ground seemed to be lifted, and at the same time, the black Dead Sea spread, drowning all signs of life.

Tianlanmeng sat beside Su Ming, and was also silent there, not knowing what he was thinking, or his mind was blank.

Time passed slowly, and soon the night of the first day came, and the sky was dark, but a white line could be seen in the distance, as if in that direction, there was a bright existence.

The disciples of the Tianhan Sect on the big sword, after meditating for a day, gradually moved around each other, and those who knew each other were in groups of three or five, and laughter echoed, as if using this method to calm the minds that were about to face the battle of Tianlan.

Bursts of laughter and laughter, coming out of this cold and icy sword wound, looking at them, looking at these people who didn't know the truth, Su Ming could imagine that if all the people here knew the answer at this moment, then ...... There will be a few people who will be able to laugh, and there will be a few people who will go to this war......

When Su Ming looked at these Heavenly Cold Sect disciples, he also saw that at the edge of this big sword, every other distance, there would be a person from the Heavenly Gate sitting cross-legged, and the distance between them was roughly similar.

There was also the old man who was sitting cross-legged on the tip of the sword, his expression was calm, but from the frowning brow from time to time, Su Ming could feel that this person's state of mind might not be as calm as his words and expression.

"He knows the truth...... Perhaps these nine people from the Heavenly Gate all know the truth. When Su Ming's gaze swept over the old man surnamed Jing who was sitting at the tip of the sword, this person suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at Su Ming.

Su Ming closed his eyes, and he could feel the gaze from the other party falling on him, like being pricked by a needle, and it slowly dissipated for a long time.

"Your name is Su Ming?" Su Ming's ears suddenly heard an old voice, as Su Ming opened his eyes, he immediately saw the old man surnamed Jing at the tip of the sword, he did not withdraw his gaze, still looking at himself, but he did not have that sense of fierceness.

Su Ming nodded.

"Come to me. The old man surnamed Jing looked at Su Ming, and his voice echoed in Su Ming's ears, which was different from the way Tianlan Dream was transmitted to his heart, but the effect was similar.

Su Ming hesitated for a moment and stood up, and Tianlanmeng on the side glanced at him and didn't speak.

Su Ming walked forward, walked past the crowd everywhere, walked past the fellow disciples who were meditating, heard the laughter and words from time to time, felt the different breaths of the meditating people, until he walked out of a long distance, walked to the tip of the big sword, and came to the front of the old man surnamed Najing.

The place where he was before was not too far from here, otherwise it would be difficult for the two of them to see each other, and even if they did, it would take some time.

"Sit. The old man surnamed Jing looked at Su Ming and spoke hoarsely.

The tip of the sword where he was was directly facing the endless void in front of him, and it was also the place where the whistling sound was the strongest, and even standing here, Su Ming could faintly feel the wind blowing on his face, and feel the power of this sword to break through the void at that extreme speed.

Here, about ten zhang away, only the old man surnamed Jing sat cross-legged, without his call, no one could come.

Su Ming didn't speak, he sat cross-legged beside the old man, the moment he sat down, he suddenly had a feeling of a violent wind, shortness of breath, and even a feeling of tearing his body, this feeling came extremely suddenly, and even Su Ming seemed to be about to be blown by the wind violently, and wanted to blow it out of this great sword.

His hair was scattered, and he was dragging backwards rapidly, Su Ming's body couldn't sit down, and when he staggered back a few steps, his eyes flashed, and after he landed on the ground, he stopped alive, his face was ruddy, he took a few steps forward again, and slowly sat down after returning to the position where he was going to sit down.

The moment he sat down, the feeling of tearing came again, but this time Su Ming was prepared, and a thumping sound came from his body, and slowly, he finally sat down.

Sitting there, Su Ming's body trembled, the blood in his whole body was circulating rapidly, and the power of opening the dust in his body moved with it, and even his divine consciousness was spreading, and his body was not controlled by himself at this moment, to fight against the power of the wind on his own.

"This is the quenching body!" The old man surnamed Jing looked at Su Ming and sat down, his eyes showed appreciation.

"Even if you carry twenty ice rings of great weight, you are only refining the skin at most. The old man's eyes vanished with admiration, replaced by disdain.

Su Ming had difficulty breathing and couldn't speak, but his eyes were questioning, this was the method he thought of himself, and this method did make him a lot faster than he could bear, and even if he spread out at full speed, he could surpass this Ice Sky Sword in a short distance.

"I'll give you a chance to prove it. The old man surnamed Jing snorted coldly, his right hand suddenly raised, grabbed Su Ming's shoulder, and shook him aside.

The old man's actions were too fast, Su Ming couldn't dodge at all, he only felt a flower in front of him, and his body was thrown down by the old man, and he was thrown out of this cold sword body!

Even this flick not only threw Su Ming out of the sword body, but also threw out the protective light curtain outside this big sword, making Su Ming instantly break away from this sword, in the dark night, in the howling of the wind distance.

It was only at this moment that someone on this big sword saw this scene and immediately exclaimed.

The moment Su Ming was thrown out of the Sword of the Cold Ice Sky, his whole body immediately roared, the speed of the sword, in the blink of an eye, when he saw the surroundings clearly, he saw that the hilt of the sword flickered in front of him, and the wind it drove rolled Su Ming's body, making him unable to stand firmly.

Su Ming's eyes showed anger, he didn't offend the old man, but the other party was like this, but at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, seeing that the speed of the big sword was about to go away, Su Ming's whole body immediately roared, and all the ice rings exploded at this moment, and its speed reached a terrifying level in an instant, and it went straight to the distant big sword to chase after it.

His speed, in a short distance, can surpass this sword, his body seems to have penetrated the void, appeared in the hundred zhang behind this big sword, the wind tore Su Ming's body, his eyes were bloodshot, his body rushed down again, and when he appeared again, he had already caught up with this sword, but it was only next to the hilt, the corner of Su Ming's mouth overflowed with blood, and he took a sharp step, through the protection, and stepped on the hilt at the end of the big sword that told the gallop, and at the same time as it fell, Su Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Su Ming strode forward, and everywhere he passed, all the people who saw him were shocked and admired, and they scattered the way for him, and when they were just now, they saw with their own eyes that Su Ming was actually chasing from behind.

But this big sword is too big after all, so there are not many people who can see the whole process, Su Ming galloped all the way, and after a while, he ran out of the way, and came to the position of the tip of the sword again, and the old man surnamed Jing sat there cross-legged, looking at Su Ming coldly.

"Still not convinced? Do you think it's awesome to catch up with this sword?"

"What exactly is quenching?" Su Ming stared at the old man and exhaled deeply.

"It's stupid to put a weight on your body and suddenly become lighter when you unfold it, what's the difference between you and a leaf, or you want to be a leaf, and when the wind blows, the leaf can be blown farther because it's lighter.

However, it can't last long, it will break after a long time, and even once it encounters a headwind, under the impact of the two winds, the leaves will immediately shatter, do you believe it or not?

Su Ming raised his head violently and was stunned.

"If it weren't for Bai Chang's sake, the old man wouldn't have bothered to enlighten you, come here, and sit down next to me again!" the old man surnamed Jing frowned and shouted at Su Ming.

Su Ming was silent for a moment, walked to the old man's side, bowed to the old man, and sat respectfully on the side.

At the time when the old man surnamed Jing lit Su Ming, far away on the edge of the land of Nanchen, the easternmost position, there was originally a trapezoidal cliff here, but now, most of this cliff has been submerged by the sea water, which exudes a strange atmosphere, and the sea surface is not calm, but has waves and undulations.

On the only remaining cliff, there were seven or eight people in red robes standing at this moment, these people were pale, and their faces were colorful totems, and one of them squatted down and took a careful look at the waves of the Dead Sea more than ten zhang below the cliff.

"It's a foot taller...... It won't be long before this cliff will be submerged, and if it does, the Dead Sea will rise in abundance..."

At the same time as the man spoke in a low voice, a roar immediately came from the endless black Dead Sea in front of him, and then, the waves were even bigger, but in the distance, there was a tail the size of a hundred feet, which suddenly flung out of the sea, and smashed into the dead sea with a bang, bowing more waves.

Farther away, such a tail flicking out of the sea, impressive...... Hundreds!

The faces of these witch people were pale, and one of the old men had his eyes closed all the time, and he slowly opened them at this moment.

"I felt their fear...... This soul crocodile, which was supposed to exist in the middle and deep depths of the Dead Sea, was terrified, so they had to come here...... The prophecy of the Bounded Barbarian Mountain is not an ancient legend, it ...... It's come true......" The old man muttered, raised his right hand and waved it towards the sky, and immediately a point of light flew out of his hand and went straight to the dark sea, and after flying a long distance, this point of light exploded violently, making the Dead Sea within a radius of tens of thousands of zhang instantly bright!

"That's over," someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, and his face changed greatly.

(To be continued)