Chapter 200: Heavenly Evil Son!
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the men and women in the sky immediately changed, revealing disbelief.
"It's not you?!!Could it be that there are other Blood Condensation Realm Great Perfectionists here!"
"In this way, everything I have seen before, including the true body of Kaichen, is triggered by another person, which ...... The ......two of them gasped, and they suddenly understood why as soon as the previous words came out, the surrounding discussion immediately dissipated.
"It's not you, who's it?"
"Who can achieve the Great Perfection in blood coagulation, trigger the true body of the dust opener, and be named the dust god general!"
Facing the sky, the two men and women were obviously shocked words, and Han Feizi was silent for a moment before speaking softly.
"It's a stranger, he opened the dust with the Great Perfection of the Blood Condensation Realm, refined the thunder as his natal treasure, and took the Hanshan Bell...... Sima Xin also came with a body, but he couldn't stop ......"
His words were soft, but they fell on the ears of the man and woman, but they thundered like thunder, making them both breathe rapidly, as if they could not believe such a reversal.
"Senior Brother Sima is here too? I can't stop it...... How many blood lines have opened the dust of this person?" The man surnamed Chen immediately spoke.
The woman next to her, after hearing Sima Xin's three words, gasped, and her expression was in awe, but in this awe, there was fear.
"It's a young man...... As for its bloodline, I don't know. Han Feizi said calmly.
"More than nine hundred and ninety-five!" An old voice came from the mouth of the old man surnamed Liu, who withdrew his gaze from the sky at this moment and looked at the place where the Handan Bell was originally located on the earth.
"What a cloth cloth Tianjiao!" The old man laughed, his expression was very joyful, quite happy, his eyes looked at the direction he was looking in the distance, only the Puqiang Barbarian knew that there was the location where Su Ming left.
In the laughter, the old man's face shone brightly, and he glanced sideways at Yan Chifeng and saw Yan Chi Mangong on it, and the two looked at each other, and the old woman closed her eyes.
The old man didn't speak, his body took a step in the direction of Su Ming's departure, his speed was so fast, he disappeared in an instant, he came here until he left, except for a glance at the old woman Yan Chi, all his eyes fell on the position that Su Ming had walked before.
It wasn't until the old man left that the man and woman came to their senses and flew towards Yan Chifeng in silence.
Han Cangzi's eyes showed a strange light, there was anticipation and excitement in those eyes, looking at the direction of the old man's departure in the distance, she could vaguely guess something.
The matter of Hanshan City is over, when he came, Su Ming coagulated his blood, and when he left, he was already dusty!
This is the first time that his figure is galloping in the sky, relying on his own cultivation, flying in this sky, but at this moment, Su Ming is not excited, but has a solemn expression.
The reason why he left so quickly was not only to choose a hidden place to draw the brute pattern, but also to the shock of the refined natal treasure in his body.
In addition, it is also a little related to the fact that he noticed two breaths galloping towards him in Handshan City.
He was not in a stable state now, so in deep thought, he chose to avoid it.
All the way Su Ming unfolded at full speed, and a few days later, a vast deep mountain appeared in front of him, there was silence here, a rare figure, in mid-air, Su Ming lowered his head and swept away, his body went straight to the earth like a meteor, and disappeared into the deep mountain.
Somewhere in the endless mountains, the blue light suddenly appeared, Su Ming stood there calmly, watched the small blue light sword in front of him gallop, dug out a cave, and walked into it.
The moment he stepped into the cave, a large stone that had been dug out in advance turned into a door and blocked the cave.
In this blackened cave, Su Ming looked around, touched his right hand in his arms, and immediately the red light flashed in his hand, and a beast skin appeared, and after falling to the ground, it suddenly turned into red grass, covering the ground of this cave.
The imprinting technique spread, and the blue light sword floated on the side of the stone gate, keeping vigilant at all times.
He Feng was forced out of his body by Su Ming, and bowed deeply to Su Ming respectfully on the side, with a grateful expression.
A few days ago, Su Ming woke up when he took the Hanshan Bell, and saw with his own eyes that Su Ming took the life of Xuanlun with a sword, and at the same time that the great revenge was avenged, he had a deep awe of Su Ming, this awe has entered his soul, he can't imagine what kind of cultivation is needed, he can kill the dust with a sword!
"Cooperate with this green sword and do a good job of protecting the Dharma!" Su Ming sat down cross-legged and glanced at Hefeng.
He Feng nodded immediately, his expression became more and more respectful, and even with a hint of flattery that subconsciously emerged, he promised again and again......
Ignoring the wind, Su Ming took a deep breath, his expression seemed calm, but his heart was extremely dignified, closing his eyes, he felt that there was no thunder in his body at the moment, but as long as he was touched by the electricity of the earth refined in the five internal organs and the electricity of the void in his head, there would be lightning immediately.
This is still second, and the most important thing is that at the moment when the lightning and its chalk appeared, Su Ming once again saw the same item that shocked him there before!
This thing is really chalky, but it is only chalky at the moment when lightning appears, and then it will turn into a vague thunder and scatter out of the forest.
"What I refine is obviously the thunder of the sky, the electricity of the earth and the electricity of the void, and the power produced by the fusion of the two...... Ear...... How could this thing appear!" Su Ming could no longer suppress the shock in his heart at this moment, and observed his body in a daze.
After a long time, Su Ming opened his eyes, revealing contemplation, and after a while, he closed his eyes again, and the five internal organs of his body emitted the electricity of the earth that outsiders could not see, and at the same time, from his head, the electricity of the void sank. 【Latest Chapter of Demon Seeking】
The two touched, and with a bang, a large amount of electric light immediately dispersed on Su Ming's body, making the wind on the side retreat again and again in exclamation, looking at Su Ming's gaze, with fear.
At the moment when the two touched, Su Ming clearly saw his natal treasure!
A tripod-shaped black sheet with nine holes in it!
This is his real natal treasure, as for thunder, as for lightning, those are all the manifestations after the blurring, only this nine-hole tripod-shaped black piece is the essence of its dust opening weapon!
"What kind of ...... is this" Su Ming's expression was dazed, this thing was in the chalk of his body, but it only existed and disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't find it.
He touched the fragment of the same color hanging on his mouth, and he remembered the mountain that existed in this fragment of stone, and in his memory, it seemed that there was also a kind of blue lightning......
"Could it be...... Can...... It's different. Su Ming muttered.
When he was thinking about it in a daze, Su Ming didn't know that in the sky outside the cave where he was, there was an old man walking slowly, this old man was the person surnamed Liu of the Tianhan Sect, he had expectations on his face, standing there, looking at the earth.
"The old man has only accepted two disciples in his life, but he can't inherit my mantle...... "I was optimistic about Sima Xin, but this son's mind is ...... It's not my best choice.
What I want to choose is evil, it is a subversion!" the old man muttered, looking at a place in the many deep mountains of the earth, and his expression became more and more expectant.
"Can you become my disciple...... It depends on creation. The old man sat cross-legged in the air, raised his right hand, and pointed to the earth below!
"First of all, it will be made through the ages!Jaw, slow, Laos!" The old man's eyes widened violently between the words, and countless bloodshots could be seen from his eyes, making his whole person look like usual at this moment, and his white hair was windless and automatic, fluttering, and even the color changed, like a red tide Manyan, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a full head of red hair.
The red hair fluttering, making the old man like an evil barbarian, his face is bulging, the appearance is extremely terrifying, behind him, at this moment, there seems to be a hidden phantom illusion, that phantom, it is a sea of blood, in the depths of the sea of blood, there is a stone statue, this stone statue can not see clearly, but there is an amazing evil aura to spread.
The old man's cultivation was originally only the appearance of the early stage of the bone sacrifice, and it was the same at the moment, but the momentum of that evil qi was enough to make those who were more advanced than him feel the vibration of their hearts.
"Whether you can become the disciple of my Heavenly Evil Son depends on today!"
The old man's right hand was raised, and he drew an arc in mid-air, and fell to the earth again, where the earth was obviously not moving, but it gave people the illusion that the earth was shaking, such as the overlap between stillness and movement, which made it difficult to distinguish.
Even Su Ming, in the deep cave mansion, did not notice it at all, his consciousness was condensed in the chalk, watching his natal treasure turn from the true chalk to the illusory, and disperse along the body, forming a lightning bolt.
"That's it, I don't understand this matter......" Su Ming opened his eyes, and his expression gradually calmed down.
"Now, I want to draw my own brute pattern...... What will my brute pattern be......" Su Ming muttered, the vast majority of the dust powerhouses, when they are not dusted, already have illusory brute lines, and after the dust is opened, they will also draw this to make it a substantial existence.
But there are still some people who don't know their own brute lines, and they need to draw them naturally after feeling it in the dark.
Su Ming is this category.
He crossed his knees and silently operated the qi and blood in the chalk, this qi and blood were not produced by blood lines, and it contained the breath of open dust, under this operation, Su Ming gradually immersed himself in a state that seemed to be asleep but not asleep, as if he was awake but not awake, such as meditation, his hands were on his knees, his head was raised, his eyes were closed, his hair was scattered on his shoulders, and the scar under his eyes revealed a trace of blood.
"My brute pattern ......" Su Ming muttered, as if calling, the most important thing for a dust opener, in addition to the treasure of his life, is actually the brute pattern.
The difference in brute pattern determines the future direction of the dust collector, and each is different.
At this moment, outside the deep mountains of the cave where he was, the old man, who was also cross-kneeled, pointed to the earth with his right hand, and his eyes were also closed, but immediately he opened them violently.
"It turned out to be the ...... of the moon Huh, that's not right!"
Monday's recommendation ticket is a bit bleak, Taoist friends to support the façade, and when Ergen goes back in the next two days, he will definitely break out and make up for it. (To be continued)