Enlightened the path of future cultivation, and found the path that the barbarian race and the immortal race are different but the end point is the same, or in other words, this is the common end path of every race in the cosmic firmament.

On this road, Su Ming knew that he was only taking the first step now, and he didn't know if he would really reach the realm of Lieshan Xiu one day, or surpass it.

But he has a firm heart and persistent thoughts, and he tells himself that he must go to the limit of what he can get out of, because he wants to know why he was born as a dead baby, he wants to know whether he has a father and mother, he wants to know if he has a clan, and where his home is.

I want to save the voice that has been whispering in my ears for years, the faint voice of a woman who calls for her brother.

And all of this requires Su Ming to be able to control his own destiny and become a powerhouse in this starry sky, so that he can explore and do it one by one.

If you can't become a real powerhouse, everything is ...... can only be like an ant, determined by others.

"Never!!" Su Ming clenched his fists, he took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and it took a while to slowly regain his composure, he looked at the golden sword with a subtle blue glow in front of him, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a breath of life cultivation in his body, this natal qi went straight to this sword, the moment he touched it, this killing sword immediately trembled violently, and a sharp hiss came out weakly from it.

At the same time as the neighing sound echoed, Su Ming raised the hilt of the sword that grabbed the sword with his right hand, and the whole person stood up from his knees, the sword was placed flat on his chest, and the two fingers of his left hand were raised, and after pressing the sword body close to the hilt, it slowly wiped towards the tip of the sword.

His movements were slow and fast, but there was a huge will that permeated, and with the erasure of his two fingers, the sword struggled violently in trembling, but Su Ming snorted coldly. The body of the sword that passed by his two fingers immediately stopped trembling, until when his two fingers completely wiped the entire body of the sword, even the sound of hissing suddenly came.

"Sword, if you don't hold it in your hand, can you still call it a sword!" Su Ming flicked his fingers on the tip of the sword, and a crisp sound of sword roar suddenly echoed, and the sound echoed in this Eastern Wilderness Tower, exuding a monstrous killing intent.

Holds a sword in his right hand. Su Ming was on the first floor of this Eastern Wilderness Tower. Dancing slowly, the sword light flickering as its arm waved. One by one, the sword flowers appeared, and a cold chill spread, seemingly slow movements. But now, if there are outsiders here, they will definitely be shocked when they see Su Ming dancing this sword.

Because of Su Ming at this moment, his concentration is like merging with this sword, or to be precise, this sword is fused with Su Ming, reaching a realm of unity between human and sword.

A moment later, Su Ming's killing sword turned over and stabbed to the ground. A majestic momentum and will poured into this sword body under this thorn, as if the previous dance process was to unfold this stab now!

This sword erupted with a large amount of evil qi, and seeing that it was about to approach the earth, a violent sword sound came from the sword body, and it trembled even more. seemed to want to struggle in Su Ming's hands, but he couldn't do it.

Seeing that this sword was about to pierce into the earth, but the moment the tip of the sword touched the earth, Su Ming's hand suddenly stopped, and he paused. If it contains a full blow, it will be reversed at the moment it is about to be hit. There will be a great backlash, but this backlash is not condensed on Su Ming's body now, but involved in that sword.

Su Ming's hair was flying, his face was indifferent, his expression was calm, the sword in his right hand was only half an inch from the ground, his gaze was indifferent, at this moment, he was full of a coldness like a killing sword.

In the trembling of this sword, there was a faint sound of the sword, and the sword body trembled more and more violently, as if it could collapse at any time, condensing all the power of Su Ming, which should have been released and blasted into the earth, but it was not released, but exploded in the sword body, which caused great damage to the sword, and even more impacted its sword spirit.

The art of sword refining, this is the method that Su Ming found from the inheritance of Hongluo to refine a sword after obtaining the way to use the sword.

Just like Fang Cai, it's just one thing, in the past year, Su Ming has used some of these methods to suppress this sword while constantly refining it.

"You, will you worship me. Su Ming spoke slowly.

After a short silence, what answered Su Ming was a sharp voice from the body of the sword that was unwilling to be convinced, it was the roar of the sword spirit.

"This year, every month I ask you the same words, and my patience is limited. Su Ming opened his mouth lightly, picked up the killing sword and shook it, and immediately the sword ripples reverberate, as Su Ming let go, he raised his right hand to pinch the trick, and at the center of his eyebrows, immediately a black gas transformed from the center of his eyebrows, and the black gas turned into a hideous grimace, like a roar, directly rushed out of Su Ming's eyebrows, and submerged into the killing sword.

"The exercises of the evil spirit clan that I learned from the eight-story stone statue also have their own uniqueness. Su Ming muttered to himself, raised his left hand and clenched his fist, and suddenly pressed towards the earth, and under this press, the golden light on the ground immediately dispersed, and a wave of earth qi seemed to pour into the East Wilderness Tower, covering Su Ming's left hand, making Su Ming's left hand immediately wither, and it looked like skin and bones at the same time, there was more white light.

Looking at his left hand that was filled with white light, like a bone, Su Ming grabbed the killing sword, and the moment he touched the killing sword, the killing sword let out a terrible scream, but he saw that Su Ming's left hand quickly recovered, as if absorbing some strange power from this killing sword, making his left hand return to normal.

But the spirituality of the killing sword was obviously much weaker.

"The supernatural power of the Mi Addiction Clan, refining one's own body with spirits. Su Ming had a smile on his face, and with a flick of his sleeves, a large amount of golden aura suddenly poured in, wrapping around the sword, wrapping it inside, and continuing to suppress it.

Glancing at the killing sword, Su Ming withdrew his gaze, raised his head, and looked at the tower wall above, his eyes gradually revealing a ray of fine light.

"It's time to break into this tower again, and this time, I should be able to. Su Ming took a deep breath, walked a few steps out, and stood in the center of the first floor of the East Wilderness Tower, standing there, Su Ming closed his eyes, calmed his mind, let his mind disperse, and gradually integrated with the surroundings, and suddenly the surrounding golden mangs condensed together, surrounding Su Ming's surroundings, under the rapid rotation, a golden light flashed dazzlingly, and in an instant, Su Ming's figure disappeared.

The second layer, the third layer, and the eighth layer of the East Wilderness Tower, such light continued to appear, especially in the eighth layer, in the golden light, Su Ming's body was slowly revealed on the ground in the center, and after a while, when his body was completely clear, Su Ming opened his eyes.

In the past year, the main reason why he was able to control more and more golden mangs on the first layer was because in this year, Su Ming had broken through the first seven layers and stepped into the eighth layer.

Every time he broke through the first floor, he would have a closer connection with this Eastern Wilderness Tower, so he could absorb more, with Su Ming's cultivation, he could have broken through more layers, but after he paused on the third floor, he gave up the idea of breaking through quickly.

At this moment, he stood in the center of the eighth layer, taking a deep breath, his eyes revealing a touch of persistence.

The seventh floor, he had already passed through three months ago, and stepped into the eighth floor, but only now did he have the confidence to walk through and enter the ninth floor.

"Unexpectedly, this eighth-layer test actually stopped me from three months. Su Ming shook his head, this matter was something he didn't expect at the beginning, and even he himself felt incredible.

Su Ming raised his footsteps, took a step forward, and after stepping out of the center where he was, the world in front of him immediately changed, the yellow sand covered the sky, the scorching sun seemed to burn the earth, and in front of him, there were four huge stone figures.

These four stone figures stand on the ground, each of which is nearly 100 zhang high, looming in the wind and sand, revealing a sense of desolation.

"East Wilderness Tower...... From the second layer to the present, there are obviously two different ways to break through, the first is to blast directly and continue to move forward.

The second is to fuse, and after integrating it, it will naturally step into the next layer.

Destroying these four stone statues is in line with the first way, and you can directly break through this eighth layer, but ...... If I wanted to, I could have done so three months ago. Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he came to the first stone statue, and after looking at it silently for a long time, he sat cross-legged in front of the stone statue, pinched his hands with his hands, and immediately the life cultivation aura in his body dissipated, and the monstralized flesh and blood all over his body exuded bursts of barbarian breath.

Under the breath of this barbarian, the eyes of the first stone statue suddenly opened, as if a gaze fell on Su Ming's body, a moment later, Su Ming stood up and walked to the second stone statue, where he looked at it for a while, he stepped towards the earth, and immediately there was no barbarian breath in his body, and a pure immortal momentum spread from his body, making the second stone statue open his eyes.

The third statue, the face is hideous, it looks like a fierce god, and there is a raised demon face in the center of the eyebrows of this stone statue, Su Ming stood under the third stone statue, raised his right hand, and pointed at his eyebrows, and suddenly the black air in the center of his eyebrows was swirling, and the face of the evil ghost also appeared, and the third stone statue immediately opened its eyes and looked at Su Ming.

A moment later, Su Ming raised his left hand beside the fourth stone statue, and his left hand was wrapped around Bai Mang, and his hand in Bai Mang had become dry bones, exuding a strange demonic feeling.

"The four stone statues, the barbarians, the immortal clan, the evil spirit clan, the Mi hobby clan, the preliminary practice of the four ethnic groups, I have mastered it, the eighth layer of the East Wilderness Tower, open!" Su Ming shook his left hand, and immediately the four stone statues suddenly blurred, and when everything was clear, Su Ming stood in the center of the ninth layer of the East Wilderness Tower-

These two days seem to be the birthday of the plate, I wish you a happy birthday~~