Su Ming didn't know how many people he had killed, and he took three hundred steps. Endless sword qi roared in, but under the swing of the killing sword in his hand, those sword qi collapsed, and at the same time, more heads flew into the sky with blood under a terrible scream.

Su Ming's body was blood-colored, it was blood, it was the blood of the disciples of the Great Leaf Immortal Sect, the killing sword in his hand was red, and the entire mountain peak of the Great Leaf Immortal Sect became red.

Behind Su Ming, all the three hundred steps were shattered, as if representing Su Ming's will and determination, and everywhere he passed, all living beings were shattered like the stones of the steps.

Blood flowed down the mountain, and the thick blood permeated all around, and even the snowflakes in all directions seemed to be about to be dyed red at this moment.

Su Ming walked calmly, the tip of the sword swept, and a Qing Mou who looked like he was less than twenty years old, his head and body were separated in front of Su Ming, his eyes showed confusion, bitterness, and fell down.

"You and I have no enmity, but you shouldn't be a member of the Great Leaf Immortal Sect. Su Ming spoke softly, grabbed his left hand to his side, and suddenly beside him, a person who spread his divine power and turned into a colorful phoenix came to him, and Su Ming's left hand directly penetrated his divine power, grabbing this person's neck.

It was a woman, a woman with a beautiful face, but Su Ming didn't have the slightest pity, the coldness of his left hand soaked into the woman's whole body, making the woman tremble, in despair, her neck suddenly shattered, and the devastating power rushed into her body, disintegrating her primordial spirit.

Su Ming let go of his hand and took a step.

There is no right or wrong, there is no good or evil, only their own choices made under different positions, the Great Leaf Immortal Sect is the sect of the Emperor Heaven, which determines the fate of the Great Leaf Immortal Sect.

In Su Ming's consciousness, there is no idea of being wronged and having a debtor, there is only a provocateur, destroying the indifference of the Manchu sect, his thoughts are extreme, paranoid, and ruthless to the enemy.

Whether it is the Hidden Dragon Sect, the Tianlan Sect, or the destruction of the three sects of the evil sect, Su Ming barely made too many moves, most of them are barbarians who are killing frantically, only this Great Leaf Immortal Sect Su Ming does not bring any barbarians, even the life clan is ordered by him to wait outside.

Because of this Great Leaf Immortal Sect, Su Ming's hatred for it, even if there is a person who is not killed by him, he will feel regretful.

Because of hating a person, he has hatred for all his bloodlines and all sects, which may not be right, but in Su Ming's memory, when he didn't come to this place of yin and death, in the endless darkness, the voice from his sister, and the people in his own form and feeling surrounded him and his sister, devouring and absorbing a certain breath in their bodies, thus making his sister weaker and weaker, all of this has made him paranoid.

"I help the barbarians, because my soul is here, because my master, my senior brother, they are barbarians because of the beauty in my memory, even if the beauty is fake, but they are the most cherished memories in my life.

The memories of the mountains, the mountains, the people...... And traditional customs, and so on everything is barbarian, so ...... I help the barbarians, so even if I don't consider myself a barbarian god, I can help the barbarians rise for their sake. ”

Su Ming's eyes showed reminiscence, the sword in his hand swept away, and his body took a few steps again, at this moment, there were thousands of heads behind him, but this killing was not over yet.

Because he cherishes his memories and because the people of the ninth peak are barbarians, Su Ming can go and pay for the entire barbarians, this is his character.

Similarly, the other side of this extreme character is that Su Ming's killing trip now, because he hates a person, he can hate him because of this person, and if he kills, he will not leave an inch.

"You shouldn't worship the Great Leaf Immortal Sect. Su Ming shook his head, the blood-colored sword in his hand swept, and with a flick of his body, he stepped into the top of this half-section of the Great Leaf Immortal Sect peak, and with a sweep of the blood-killing sword, dozens of heads flew up, and the blood spread, staining all the flying snow in the vicinity.

"Su Ming!!" At the moment when Su Ming stepped on this half of the mountain, an angry roar came from the front, and the voice came from ...... Beiling.

Beiling held the sword in his hand, his body trembled, his eyes were red, he looked at Su Ming, his eyes showed complexity and hatred, and Chen Xin beside him stood there silently, his expression was dazed and gloomy.

"Do you have to kill them all, do you have to destroy the entire Daye Immortal Sect!!" Beiling shouted loudly at Su Ming again.

Su Ming raised his footsteps and walked up the last step under his feet, and when he stood on the top of this half of the mountain, a crack appeared on the last step behind him, but it was not shattered, this morning ...... The first one was not completely shattered after Su Ming walked by.

"If yes, then kill my husband and wife, so as not to let us see the death of the same door and be angry, you can make a move, my Beiling will never fight back, you can make a move!" Beiling threw down the sword in his hand, and in the roar, the corner of his eye was left ...... Tears.

Su Ming was silent, the killing sword in his hand was self-exuding a killing intention, containing a trace of bloodthirsty spirit, if the cold gaze, looking at the two people in front of him, if it wasn't for Su Ming to stop, it would definitely rush out, directly kill these two, and use their blood to make themselves more brilliant.

Today, it was stained with blood that had not been seen for a long time, which made it excited, and its recognition of Su Ming reached the extreme.

"You don't care about the past, you don't care about everything in Wushan, then come and kill me, kill Chen Xin, who has a good impression of you since childhood, kill us, it won't take you too much time, kill us, and cut off our miss ......for you", Beiling roared loudly, tears more.

"Do you remember when I taught you to use arrows, and when Osan was besieged by the Black Mountain Department, you and I fought together, you...... Are you still from the Oosan!1"

"Are you worthy of Ah Gong, worthy of the clansmen of the Wushan tribe, come, kill me!!"

Beiling's words made Su Ming feel a tingling pain in his heart in silence, this kind of stinging pain is the more cherished the memory, the more intense the poison, and it is a kind of pain that will tear his heart apart.

At the moment when his pain appeared and he slowly looked at Beiling, Chen Xin, who was beside Beiling, suddenly raised his head, the gloom in his eyes was replaced by complexity, and she seemed to have made a decision with tears in her eyes, and sent out an urgent sound to Su Ming.

"Su Ming, ...... in the morning", but before her voice could finish speaking, Beiling turned around sharply and slapped Chen Xin directly, Chen Xin's body rolled upside down and fell to the ground, and blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

Almost the moment Chen Xin prompted, suddenly, a sword suddenly appeared from the void behind Su Ming at a lightning speed, and took advantage of the moment when Su Ming was hurt by Beiling's words, and directly pierced into his heart.

At the tip of the sword, there was a faint blue fire, which was a poisonous fire that could burn the soul, as long as it was pierced into the body by this sword, it could incinerate a person's soul.

This sword seems to have been waiting here for a long time, just waiting for the moment when Beiling makes Su Ming's heart tremble, it will launch this killing game that is obviously aimed at Su Ming.

With a thud, Su Ming's chest was filled with blood, and the sword that appeared behind him directly penetrated his chest, revealing a small half of the sword body, and the blood dripped down the tip of the sword to the ground and fell on the snowflakes on the ground, drop by drop.

"Su Ming, you shouldn't come to the Great Ye Immortal Sect. Behind Su Ming, an old voice came, the voice Su Ming was familiar with, it was Beiling's father, the words of Wushan's head.

Almost the moment the sword penetrated Su Ming's body, the moment his words echoed, the moment Su Ming looked down at the tip of the sword, the Beiling expression in front of him immediately turned hideous, and his body galloped, and instantly appeared in front of Su Ming, and when his right hand was raised, a pitch-black dagger appeared in his hand, directly piercing into Su Ming's eyebrows.

"Su Ming, you are going to die!!"

The dagger didn't enter Su Ming's eyebrows, and at the same time as it penetrated directly, bursts of incantations suddenly came from the sky, and with the echo of the incantations, one after another figures suddenly appeared, it was nearly 10,000 disciples of the Great Leaf Immortal Sect.

They floated in mid-air, surrounded thousands of miles, centered on the peak of the Great Leaf Immortal Sect, forming a huge formation, this formation slowly moved with the movement of nearly 10,000 people, and with its operation, a huge sealing power suddenly descended on the earth, and even in this formation, while the power of the seal spread, the nearly 10,000 people all raised their swords in their hands and suddenly went towards Su Ming below.

Nearly 10,000 swords, under the operation of this formation, in the roaring sound, suddenly turned into a hundred-zhang sword, this big sword revealed the simple vicissitudes of life, from the sky straight to Su Ming came instantly.

"You are not Beiling of Osan Mountain. Su Ming ignored the big sword descending from the sky, he looked at Beiling with a hideous expression, and when he opened his mouth lightly, Beiling's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened suddenly, he saw that the dagger that pierced Su Ming's eyebrows was quickly frozen, and it became cold ice in an instant, and the cold air spread even more, at the moment when he was about to let go of his hand, it covered his arm, and suddenly filled his whole body, directly freezing Beiling's body and its original spirit, all frozen into an ice sculpture in front of Su Ming.

"You're not the head of Osan either. When Su Ming spoke softly, the tip of the sword on his chest turned into ice, and the head behind him roared in horror, and his body was about to retreat in a hurry, but before he could take three steps, his whole person, like his son, was directly frozen and turned into an ice sculpture.

This is Su Ming's destiny cultivation supernatural power, he is midwinter, his destiny is winter, he can attract the snow of midwinter, and he can also freeze everything.

Unless the other party's cultivation is higher than him, otherwise, in front of the life cultivation, there is not the slightest possibility.

The sound of clicking echoed, and the ice sculptures transformed by Beiling kept their hideous appearance and fell apart, and the ice sculptures transformed by his father were also shattered under the sound of clicks.

The dagger in the center of Su Ming's eyebrows shattered, and the tip of the sword on his chest also shattered.

He stood there, still not caring about the sword that fell from the sky, but looked at Chen Xin, who had blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Why did you remind me?" Su Ming said softly.

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