Under the power of this divine sense, in this silent jungle, if the invisible wind turned into a suffocating coercion, it suddenly descended, so that in front of the old man of the witch clan, one after another big trees shattered, exploded, and the leaves danced wildly, like turning into a sharp blade flying between the earth and the sky.

The mud on the ground was even more under the loud bang, as if there were countless divine thunders buried in it, and all of them exploded at this moment, causing the silt to splash everywhere, and the smell of decay was messy in all directions.

The sky was dark, and the jungle was also dark, but under the sudden arrival of this divine consciousness, all the trees, leaves, and other things that existed here were blown into fragments, rolling around, and in the unhindered arrival of the moonlight, they were shattered by these fragments.

The shattering of the moonlight is like a moon killing!

The Wu Clan was stunned for a moment, even if he recovered in an instant, but at this critical moment, his stunned appearance due to the sudden disappearance of his feelings for Su Ming made him lose the opportunity!

The roaring divine consciousness suddenly and invisibly hit the old man's body, and his body was not painful, but his mind was at this moment, there were stormy waves, thunderous roars, and muffled snorts that made his seven orifices bleed.

Su Ming's divine sense impact was the strongest blow he could deliver since he had obtained the cultivation of his divine sense, if it was just that, he would not hesitate to grieve the amazing golden stone coin given by Tian Lanmeng.

This stone is golden, and the spiritual power contained in it, even if Su Ming saw it at the beginning, he was moved.

This kind of stone coin, which is absolutely unseen, was held by Su Ming without hesitation at this moment, and with the power within it, it made his divine sense strong to a level similar to transformation.

Life and death crisis, the disparity between each other's cultivation is not small, Su Ming wants to live, and making a move is the strongest he can do, in this shot, Su Ming's calmness is unprecedented, he still remembers that at this time two days ago, he was still with Shizun, and at this time three days ago, he was still in the ninth peak.

But now, he is outside the Tianlan barrier, he is on the land of the Wu Clan, he has killed more than ten people of the Wu Clan in this jungle where the Wu tribe exists, and he is fighting to the death with the strong man of this Wu tribe!

The old man of the Wu clan was bombarded by Su Ming's divine sense, his body quickly retreated backwards, his brain roared, and his eyes were blurred, and a sense of fright suddenly rose, and it was even more accompanied by this frightening meaning, which was buried in his heart, an ancient rumor and that deep shock and disbelief.

"It's ...... This is ......" The pupils of the old man's eyes contracted, and when he retreated, his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a terrifying sword aura, which was a green rainbow, a roaring sword, fused with divine consciousness, and galloped closely.

The sharpness of this sword, where it passed, those fragments flying between heaven and earth were immediately broken open a visible passage, and all the fragments in that passage were instantly turned into flying ashes.

Until this sword, until this blue light, approached the old man of the Wu clan, at the center of his eyebrows, at the moment when he was about to penetrate, the old man's body was rapidly retreating, and the originally normal pupils in his eyes suddenly became like splits, becoming two eyes and four pupils!

"Stop me!" the old man of the Wu clan roared, and with his roar, countless dense green tendons immediately bulged out at the corners of his eyes, spreading to his entire face, as if forming a complex thorn!

The little blue light sword was immediately stunned, and it made a sharp sound like friction, and it was difficult to enter!

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and he sat cross-legged on the red grass that hid his aura and figure, watching the scene of the old man resisting the Qingguang Little Sword.

This was the first time he had seen someone who was bombarded by his divine sense, and even directly faced the Qingguang Little Sword, and was able to pause this sword in such a strange way.

This is not resistance, this is a power similar to his divine sense, Su Ming's brain was shocked, and he clearly felt that his divine consciousness condensed in the blue light small sword was being impacted by a cold breath, that cold breath was full of ferocity and evil, as if to wipe out Su Ming's divine consciousness from the small sword.

At this moment, Su Ming didn't know if it was an illusion, he vaguely seemed to hear a heavy gasp coming from the gloomy breath.

This gasp is very eerie, mixed with some chewing sounds.

But since Su Ming chose to make a move, it was by no means only the divine sense and the blue light sword, almost at the moment when the small sword was stopped, and Su Ming's brain was shaken, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly flashed, and his right hand was raised, and suddenly the spirit snatching scatter roared away.

Immediately afterward, after this seizure of the soul was dispersed, there were lightning and thunder that appeared out of thin air, and in the dark jungle, there was a dazzling lightning light.

In a flash of light, countless thunderbolts roared straight towards the old man of the Wu clan.

At the same time, Su Ming's body was like a bow that pulled the strings, bending, staring at the old man not far away, his right hand was already tightly gripped.

The old man's face was full of bruises, and he raised his head violently, no longer looking at the trembling little sword, but with the four pupils in his eyes, these terrible eyes, he looked at the approaching lightning and the Soul Snatching Pill Stone that galloped from within.

At the moment when he looked at it, Su Ming's body trembled violently as if he had pulled out the bowstring, and he felt once again that from the natal thunder in his body, there was a cold and evil aura like the touch on the Qingguang little sword.

Under this breath, his thunder seemed to be condensed as well, and in Su Ming's ears, he seemed to hear the strange gasp with chewing again.

At this moment in the jungle, the roar of thunder suddenly stopped, and it could be clearly seen that in front of the old man, lightning bolts were frozen in mid-air, motionless.

The old man's expression was hideous, and his eyes and eyes were full of strange light, but at this moment, those lightning bolts that were suddenly frozen in mid-air, but there was a thing, which could not be stopped, and suddenly rushed out of the lightning and went straight to the old man.

The eyes of the old man of the Wu clan looked fiercely, but the moment he looked at it, his eyes suddenly burst out again with the disbelief and horror that had appeared when he faced Su Ming's divine sense attack.

"Danhuang!"

At the moment when the old man of the Wu clan exclaimed these two universes, the soul snatching scatter suddenly emitted a black light, floating in the air, and its light spread, making this medicine stone a void hole between heaven and earth, and bursts of soul-stirring power suddenly came out, shrouding the surroundings, making the eyes and eyes of the old man of the Wu clan, at the same time, as if being sucked away, he couldn't move his head and eyes.

"Divine Sense, Danhuang...... Over "this...... You are not a barbarian, who are you, how can you have the art of the Outer Immortal Family at the same time, and my Wu Clan is supreme holy desolate......

And your previous stroke, "The structure inside it clearly has the power of my witch clan worship totem!" The old man struggled to make his gaze withdraw from the Lingling San, and in the roar, the Lingling Sans trembled violently, and in the black light on it, there was turbidity, and gradually came out, in addition to sealing Sima Xin's trace of brute spirit, it was even more so that the medicine stone became an eye, and in that eye, there were traces of double pupils.

However, this old man of the witch clan is by no means idle, under his frantic struggle, there was a slight crack on the soul snatcher, and the old man's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he was still struggling.

All this happened in an instant, almost the moment when the old man's eyes were scattered and sucked away, and it seemed impossible to move away, Su Ming's body was like pulling a bowstring, and in silence, he suddenly rushed out from the hidden red grass, like an arrow from the string!

Su Ming, who rushed out, was surrounded by black gas all over his body, forming the armor of the god general, and his whole body was lightning and swam, drilling around in the black mist, looking full of an indescribable majesty.

His rush out was extremely fast, as if he suddenly appeared from the void, his figure was so fast, he stepped on the void in one step, and with a bang, the void vibrate, and there was a layer of ripples between the sky and the earth, under Su Ming's feet, spreading around.

His second step was to step down from that first step, his body jumped up violently, freed up space, directly crossed the distance of a hundred zhang, and fell in mid-air, and the direction of his fall was exactly where the old man of the Wu clan was!

Su Ming's right hand was raised, and a long sword composed of ice suddenly appeared in his hand.

This sword, on Su Ming's right hand, exuded an astonishing cold aura, this cold air covered Su Ming's right hand, as if his right hand was connected with this sword, at the same time, under this cold air, the shape of this Tianhan sword suddenly changed.

It suddenly increased in a circle, and it no longer looked like a one-handed sword, but a two-handed sword!

Su Ming's left hand, in the air of the body straight towards the old man of the Wu clan, grasped the sword, and suddenly his left hand was also covered with a layer of ice, as he held both hands at the same time, Su Ming's body, at an indescribable speed, in an instant, the ice spread, and his entire body was covered by ice.

Su Ming's body fell suddenly, holding the sword in both hands, with a slashing momentum, he went straight to the old man of the witch clan, and at this moment, inside this Tianhan sword, the crystal light flickered, and beside Su Ming, there was an illusion like a brute pattern revealed.

In the illusory, there was a strong man, who also held a sword in both hands, jumped up, and slashed at the earth.

"The sword I forge, there is only one style, slash and slash!" Su Ming's ears echoed the arrogant words of the illusory figure formed by the magic contained in this Heavenly Cold Sword, and there was nothing in his eyes, there was only the ground that was getting closer and closer to him...... Old Man of the Wu Clan!

A sword, slash!