Chapter 429: 100 Million Souls Devouring the Sky!

After hearing Su Ming's indifferent words, the young woman's eyes flashed with anger, she had already said her tribe, and even lowered her posture, unwilling to provoke such a strong man who was barely a strong man in this place.

After all, there are not too many people from their Donglai Department who come to Wucheng, and even today's matter is not very excessive in her feelings, and it is already merciful to the young man named Qidong, as for the other two young men and women, she only asked to break a leg, and did not take her life.

Now, the other party has killed one person, and she has endured this matter, but looking at the other party's words, it is so unreasonable and excessive.

"Your Excellency is too arrogant!" the young woman said in a cold voice, but as soon as she finished speaking, Su Ming on the other side shook his head, and his body actually walked towards them.

"Kill him!!" the young woman looked murderous, and in her opinion, since the other party was so ignorant, then it was better to leave her head here.

"I'll beat you, you can't fight back......" When Su Ming walked over, the two central witches beside the young woman quickly came, among the two central witches, one was a war witch, and the other was a spirit medium, at this moment, when the spirit medium bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood, the blood immediately turned into a large number of unjust souls, and under a terrible roar, he rushed towards Su Ming.

At the same time, the war witch took a big stride, his expression was extremely solemn, he was rolling in a violent wind, and there was a flash of golden light on his body, as if the whole person was wearing golden armor, and with an extremely powerful attitude, he punched towards Su Ming.

This punch was thrown, and there was an immediate sound of breaking the air around him, and there were bursts of suction and withdrawal force that seemed to emanate from this fist, making this void appear distorted.

But at the moment when the fist fell, Su Ming didn't seem to dodge at all, letting the fist fall on him, but at this moment, Su Ming's body shook slightly, and the fist of the war witch directly hit the air, and at the same time, Su Ming's figure appeared on the right side of the war witch man.

"If you fight back, I'll do it hard. Su Ming spoke calmly, pinched the trick with his right hand, and the power of the Yuan Infant in his body bloomed, and his right hand seal changed several times in an instant, and pressed on the ribs of the Yang Wu Dahan, and under a press, the big man's body trembled violently, and his face turned pale directly, at the same time, Su Ming's Yuan Ying power was withdrawn, and the brute force that belonged to the barbarian refining body exploded on his right hand, turned into a fist, and struck hard.

The war witch man spurted blood, and his body fell backwards in a muffled snort, but he couldn't stop Su Ming in the slightest, and when he retreated, his ribs were blackened, and a strange circular mark suddenly appeared.

The mark seemed to be able to absorb the flesh and blood of the big man, so that when the big man retreated, his whole body quickly withered, and after being absorbed by the black circular mark, it seemed that there was a wide range of decay.

The appearance of this mark seems simple, but in fact, it is the result of Su Ming's retreat these days, studying the curse technique, the power of the Yuan Infant is to cut off the operation of the other party's body like a meridian, a punch of brute force, is to temporarily block the recovery of this person's flesh and blood, and finally with Su Ming's hand, a curse power can be used to absorb everything in this person's body for growth when there is no cultivation operation and no flesh and blood recovery!

Bursts of black gas emanated from the circular mark, causing the big man to let out a terrible scream, with a frightened look on his face, trying to stop the rotting of the mark under his ribs, but it was difficult to do so, and he could only let out a shocking horror in that scream.

"If you do it hard, I'll die. Su Ming ignored the big man and walked towards the spirit medium Yang Wu, the unjust souls scattered by the spirit medium at this moment were whirling outside Su Ming's body, but at the moment when he was about to pounce, a bell rang from Su Ming's body.

The bell rang loudly, and at the moment it came out, those unjust souls suddenly screamed one by one, and their bodies retreated desperately, as if there was something in Su Ming's body that made them feel terrified.

But before they could withdraw too far, they immediately screamed, such as Su Ming's body, there was a great force of suction and withdrawal, and these unjust souls were sucked back alive, and instantly penetrated from the hairs on Su Ming's body and disappeared.

Su Ming's expression was as usual, without the slightest change, as if he had known that it would be like this, this was the power of this bell that Su Ming obtained after the sixth head of his Hanshan Bell woke up, and he needed to absorb enough soul before it was possible to open the seventh head.

And with the passing of Hong Luo, when Su Ming regained consciousness, he also checked the Handan Bell, and the three heads that were awakened by Hong Luo's wakefulness stimulation before also fell asleep again with his death, but in Su Ming's feelings, although the three heads fell asleep again, it was much easier to wake up than before.

"Absorb 100 million souls, achieve the ability of the sixth head of the Hanshan Bell, and devour the sky ...... 100 million souls"

The psychic medium witnessed Su Ming forcibly inhale the unjust souls into his body, and even felt his connection with those unjust souls, after being cut off in an instant, his face turned pale, his right hand suddenly raised, and he slapped his forehead violently, and immediately green tendons appeared on the person's forehead.

This scene made this spirit medium look extremely hideous now, not like a human, but like a ghost, he let out a sharp roar, and a large amount of black qi grew all over his body.

"If you kill you, I will let your relatives bury you ......" Su Ming's words were slow, and when he said it, he had already come to the spirit medium.

The spirit medium trembled, Su Ming's previous words and the decisiveness of killing immediately appeared in his mind, these words were very calm, but the meaning revealed was a domineering force that soared into the sky.

This sense of domineering makes people unable to refuse, or even resist, otherwise, the end will only be death, his first companion's body is still on the ground at the moment, and his second companion is still wailing, and most of his body has rotted......

The spirit medium's whole body was full of black gas, and his face was bulging, and his raised right hand slashed at his right leg, and immediately his right leg instantly made a clicking sound, which was directly cut off by him, and when the blood spilled, it was quickly sealed by the black gas, his face was bloodless, he held on to the wall on the side, and looked at Su Ming in awe.

Su Ming's gaze paused slightly on the medium, moved away, and landed on the young woman whose eyes were now showing horror.

"I am the daughter of the patriarch of the Donglai tribe, our Donglai tribe is the second tribe after the majority, this time among the clansmen who came to Wucheng, there is my clan after the Wu clan uncle!!

If you dare to hurt my mother and son, my Donglai Department will never let you go!!You are dead!!" The young woman screamed, and the moment Su Ming looked at her, at the same time as she said this, a strong light immediately flashed in her right hand, forming a light curtain, protecting her and the young man who was trembling with fear and fear at the moment.

At the same time, at the moment when this light curtain appeared, an explosive force was violently expanded outward from this light curtain, and the face of the spirit medium who went to the right leg changed, and the black qi on his body circled, and he quickly flew away and galloped away.

Almost the moment he left, the shop where Su Ming was located let out a violent roar, and this roar spread throughout most of the Witch City, making most of the people in the Witch City hear it immediately.

Under the roar, the shop was torn apart, rolled up layer by layer, and directly collapsed and exploded, turning into countless fragments and rolling around, making this street as if there was a hole, which was shocking.

The dust was flying, and in the blur of the dust, the young woman and the boy could be seen protected in the light curtain, unscathed. Su Ming stood in front of him, his expression was as usual, and there was not much change, as for the three of Lan Lan behind him, they were surrounded by a ghostly light, and they were not hurt in the collapse of this shop.

The young woman in the light curtain stared at Su Ming resentfully, her elegance was long gone at this moment, and her resentful appearance was somewhat similar to that of Mrs. Ji back then.

Just as this roaring sound echoed, in the distant sky, two long rainbows roared, and after approaching, they landed next to Su Ming, turning into a man and a woman.

The man was Nangong Zhen, as for the woman, she was indifferent after she appeared, it was Nangong Shan, she stared at Su Ming's back, not knowing what she was thinking.

Nangong Zhen's face was gloomy, his eyes swept around, and after seeing the corpse of Yang Wu whose eyebrows were penetrated, he looked at him for a moment, but when he saw the big man who was now decomposed, but not dead, and there was a faint mourning voice, his eyes shrank sharply.

"Brother Mo, this is ......" Nangong Jian hesitated for a moment, he naturally also saw the young woman with a resentful expression at the moment inside the light curtain.

"Nangong Trace, this matter has nothing to do with you, this is my Donglai Department's personal grudge with this person!" The young woman immediately spoke after seeing Nangong Trace's arrival, she was the daughter of the patriarch and had seen a lot since she was a child, and she immediately judged that if Nangong Trace was involved again, it would be very unfavorable to her.

"The surname Mo, if you have the ability, don't leave Wucheng immediately, now that my light curtain is opened, my clan uncle will dare to come immediately, I want to see how you can be arrogant in front of Hou Wu!

This matter, even if you want to ease it now, it is absolutely impossible!" The young woman opened her mouth word by word, and her voice was full of poison.

Nangong Zhen's expression was gloomy, and he glanced back at the young man with the withered right arm, he knew about the origin of this person and the Donglai tribe when he promised this young man to help him through the cultivation of the spirit medium, but he didn't care, with his identity in the Witch God Temple, it was expected that even if the Donglai tribe knew, it would be no problem for him.

But now the change in things is to involve Mo Su, which makes Nangong Zhen very headache, he can see the beginning and end of the matter at a glance at this moment, if he really withdraws from this matter, and the acquaintance with Su Ming, there is no need to continue.