Before the aftermath of Su Ming's words dissipated, the body of the Great Witch Gong of the Wu Clan collapsed, and the difference between the Great Witch Gong and Su Ming in this state was too big, and Su Ming could kill him in the blink of an eye.

There was not the slightest blood on the killing sword in his hand, which showed that the existence of this great witch who had died twice was not real flesh and blood, but a strange existence between illusory and flesh.

"The technique of nine deaths, back then, Su Mou, Shizun and the Lilong Master had killed this witch clan master nine times in a row, which made him fall ......asleep" This is not Su Ming's memory in this life, this is his memory in those many reincarnations, the last time.

When the memory of that life came to his mind, in the void in front of Su Ming, there was a force that was even more powerful than Fang Cai, faintly surpassing the barbarian clan's barbarian soul Great Perfection, and the breath of the Wu clan's realm of absolute witches burst out.

With its eruption, a fist that was not completely dry suddenly stretched out from the void and went straight to Su Ming's chest, and a punch was as fast as lightning.

When the loud bang suddenly reverberated, when the fist was close to Su Ming's body seven inches away, the sound of clicking echoed, but I saw that bursts of cold ice immediately grew on the fist, and it instantly diffused, making the entire fist directly become an ice sculpture.

At the same time, behind the fist, an old man who looked to be about fifty years old, took a step out of nothingness, his hair was not completely white, but mixed with a little black hair, and his body was not as dry as bones, but stronger, he was the third resurrected witch lord of the witch clan.

His body, his breath, and his vitality seemed to return to his body with the rejuvenation of his age, and when he walked out at this moment, with the explosion of his whole body's momentum, it immediately caused the surrounding void to fluctuate layer by layer.

"Your Excellency said that it was an old man's old acquaintance. Who are you!" The Great Witch Gong withdrew his frozen right hand, not looking at the ice on his arm, and when he shook it, a pounding sound immediately spread, and a black light emanated from his body to destroy the ice.

But let it be covered by the black light. It never allowed the ice to melt in the slightest, but spread more quickly.

It was only at this moment that the face of the great witch of the witch clan suddenly changed.

He chuckled in his heart, and he became even more jealous of Su Ming, his first death and second death were already weak. It was also expected that he would be killed, and his technique was to get stronger with nine deaths.

But this third resurrection has already shown his initial strength, but even so, it can't make the ice of this arm melt. This made him feel a shock in his heart at the same time. The look was cautious.

He has survived for too long, but no matter how he thinks about it, he can't find a figure that can overlap with Su Ming, which makes him very hesitant about what Su Ming said.

"You'll remember. Su Ming opened his mouth lightly, and took a step towards the old man. As he stepped down, the eyes of the great witch of the witch clan flashed with murderous intent. After a flicker, his left hand pinched. Under the rapid change in front of him, a complex and incomprehensible spell immediately came out of his mouth.

But almost at the moment when his spell echoed, Su Ming's killing sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him, and when the two fingers of his left hand erased the position of the tip of the sword on the sword body, he flicked it lightly.

A crisp sword roar suddenly echoed, and there was a bloodthirsty roar in that sword sound, which was the roar of the sword spirit, and the sound of this sword sound spread, instantly interrupting the sound of the spell of the great witch of the Wu clan.

The moment his spell paused, the killing sword in Su Ming's hand was raised, and it slashed at the old man, and when a sword light pierced the sky, the killing sword in Su Ming's hand drew an arc, and the tip of the sword pointed to the right side of the body.

Dozens of feet in front of him, the great witch prince of the Wu clan, his body trembled suddenly, suddenly split into two halves, and collapsed.

He couldn't resist Su Ming's killing sword, and it was difficult to even resist.

The gap in cultivation became the distance of life and death in front of Su Ming, who was already invincible in this realm.

"This is the third death. Su Ming calmly looked at the place where the great witch prince died, the killing sword in his hand disappeared, and a large amount of purple qi appeared out of thin air outside his body, and these purple qi instantly condensed on Su Ming's body, forming a set of purple armor, wrapping Su Ming's face inside, like wearing a mask.

Su Ming's right hand was raised, and he grabbed the void on the right side, and immediately the purple qi condensed, forming a huge spear in his hand, this spear was purple all over, and an indescribable bloody killing emanated from this burial spear.

Almost at the moment when this burial evil spear appeared, a breath belonging to the Great Witch Prince, much stronger than Fang Cai, suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and the strength of this breath was infinitely close to the life cultivation of the barbarians, and close to the empty realm after the witch clan.

However, it is only close, not really attained, for Su Ming, this kind of cultivation is far from his realm at the moment.

"It's a little stronger than back then, and I remember that it was when the sixth death that a similar cultivation broke out. Su Ming said calmly, if it weren't for the fact that the first battle of the year was that the master and the evil son of Heaven launched a strange technique, linked the three people together, and urged a paper talisman to kill this great witch prince four times in a row, ending that battle, otherwise, it would be very difficult to let this great witch fall asleep.

At the moment when the extremely powerful momentum of the Great Wu Gong erupted, an illusory figure suddenly appeared out of thin air from a distance at an extremely fast speed, and came straight towards Su Ming in an instant, its speed was as fast as an afterimage, and suddenly it was less than three zhang close to Su Ming.

Although the speed of this figure was fast, he could clearly see in Su Ming's eyes that this figure was a middle-aged man in his forties, this man was strong and full of a sense of strength, and the shadow of the crescent moon in his eyes was now flickering rapidly.

Su Ming's expression was calm, at the same time as the great witch prince came, the burial spear in his hand suddenly raised, and stabbed forward, under this thorn, the void was about to burst open, and the life cultivation aura belonging to Su Ming roared at the same time, the tip of his spear not only shattered the void, but also at the position of the tip of the spear, a large amount of cold air was emitted, which actually made this area flutter with snowflakes.

This is Su Ming's soul, this is his midwinter life, spread in this shot, and the coming Great Witch Gong touched together in mid-air.

But at the moment of touching, the corner of the mouth of the big witch who turned into a middle-aged man suddenly showed a vicious meaning, and before the tip of the gun came, his eyes flashed cold, and the power of destruction erupted in his body, and he chose to explode himself!

Blowing up his body, in exchange for more powerful fluctuations, will set off a devastation that will surpass his full force before the self-explosion, in this extreme way, with the advantage that he can still be resurrected, to carry out this kind of killing move.

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

Su Ming snorted coldly, the castration of the spear in his right hand remained unchanged, but his left hand was raised, the back of his hand was down, his palm was facing the sky, and he spoke lightly.

"Between the past and the future, there is fate. With Su Ming's words, at the moment when the spear and the self-detonating Great Witch Gong touched each other in the roar, Su Ming's left hand suddenly waved towards the self-detonating Great Witch Gong.

With this wave, a change in the power of the rules suddenly appeared on the body of the great witch who exploded himself.

"If you want to die and blow yourself up, then you should explode a few more times. With Su Ming's words, the body of the Great Wu Gong exploded in the roar, and suddenly it was directly reversed, and it quickly condensed from the state of collapse like going back in time, and after turning into a figure again, with a wisp of trance, he was shocked to find that his consciousness was forcibly left on his body in this time reversal, unable to leave.

Unable to leave, this body has now become his fifth awakening, which is the first shocking thing he has encountered in his long life, and he has never experienced it before.

In his shock, while the body was uncontrollably recovering from the collapse and self-explosion, his body actually blew itself up again, which was not what he wanted, it was caused by Su Ming's control of the past and the changes in the future.

When a sense of fear frantically grew in the heart of the Great Wu Gong, his body collapsed and exploded, and his consciousness dissipated, this was the fifth death.

But soon, he was desperate to find that when his consciousness was awake again, it was still in front of Su Ming, or under the terrifying rules of time rewind, he still went to ...... A self-detonation was carried out.

The sixth death.

The death of the seventh.

Until the eighth death of the Great Wu Gong, the moment of self-explosion and dissipation of consciousness, the Great Wu Gong let out a desperate roar, under that roar, when the consciousness was about to disperse, a paper talisman suddenly appeared in front of him, this paper talisman flashed, his consciousness was suddenly withdrawn, integrated into the paper talisman, forcibly rushed out of Su Ming's fateful reincarnation, and disappeared in mid-air.

"You've finally conjured it up. Su Ming's eyes flashed, and almost at the same time as the paper rune disappeared, his left hand suddenly raised and grabbed at the paper rune, but the moment he touched the paper rune, it was empty, so the paper rune did not exist at all.

"The old man's treasure, how many people have wanted to snatch it for countless years, but none of them can touch it, how can you be an exception......" From the paper talisman that was about to disperse, there was a low roar of the Great Witch Prince.

Seeing that most of it had disappeared, a cold light appeared in Su Ming's eyes, ignoring the voice of the great witch, and there was a cold air on his left hand, like an ice sculpture, this is Su Ming condensed his life and soul on this left hand, and his left hand grabbed the paper talisman again, this time, the moment his left hand touched the paper talisman, Su Ming's mind came with a roar.

The roar was a voice roaring in the sky, roaring four words.

"Nine Deaths!"

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he knew that the reason why this sound appeared was because he didn't catch it ordinarily, but touched it with his own life.

"You...... You ......" A roar of disbelief suddenly came from the paper talisman, and there was even more poignant sound in the roar, revealing horror. Your support is my biggest motivation.) )