Almost at the same time as Su Ming was shocked, Sima Xin's expression was hideous, and after raising his hands and quickly pinching the trick, he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, which completely spilled into the palm under him, and suddenly spread like a trickle along the palm lines of the palm, making the dim palm lines of the palm of the hand look gradually clear at this moment.

"As a barbarian god, he controls the fate of the barbarians, controls the sky and the earth, and the palm veins are like his own pattern, killing people with his veins, the barbarian god pattern!" Sima Xin suddenly spoke, his hands quickly raised, and he pressed upwards violently.

At the moment when Su Ming was recoiled by Sima Xin, a second-generation barbarian god who had condensed the roar of the years, and his body recoiled and continued to retreat, Sima Xin's murderous voice came from his ears.

The feeling of Su Ming's body being torn was pervasive, but his expression was not the slightest panic, but the cold light moved, although his body retreated, his right hand suddenly raised, on his right hand, the red light of the red dragon seal flickered, like a totem, and the red dragon's eyes also exuded agility, staring at the ground below, Sima Xin in the palm of the left hand of the second generation barbarian god.

It was at this time that the barbarian god pattern cast by Sima Xin suddenly unfolded, and I saw that the entire ice layer above had dimmed down at this moment, and around Su Ming, red veins appeared out of thin air.

These lines are swirling in all directions, and they seem to be messy, but if you look closely, you can clearly find that the lines in the sky are the palm prints of the left hand of the second-generation barbarian god.

A breath like a flood spread in this cold world, Su Ming's pupils shrank, and at the same time that the palm pattern was transformed around, a dragon roar suddenly came out on his right hand, but he saw the red dragon transform, swirling around Su Ming, and as it raised its head and roared, the red dragon's body immediately swelled again.

His body was thousands of feet, hovering beside Su Ming, and he roared angrily at this moment. The ice above shook and fell off a lot, and after Sima Xin saw this red dragon appear, the pupils of his eyes shrank again.

The strength and means shown by Su Ming exceeded his Sima Xin's expectations again and again, he didn't expect that Su Ming at this moment would still have such a dragon-shaped beast, and it was quite powerful.

With a gloomy expression, Sima Xin saw the red dragon appear at the same time. The right hand pinched the trick and tapped it sharply at the center of his eyebrows. The nail of his little finger made a long mark on the center of his eyebrows, causing blood to flow out.

With the blood coming out. The palm print on the top seems to have turned into a huge palm, but this palm is made of red palm prints, but it still looks very real.

Roaring roundabouts. The palm of the hand turned into a palm clenched into a fist, as if to crush Su Ming in the palm of his hand. With the movement of its clenched fist, the void above trembled, and the huge palm print condensed and contracted, as if it contained some kind of law that existed between heaven and earth, making people feel like they were in a trance when they were inside.

At the moment when the palm of his hand grabbed Su Ming. The red dragon roared to the sky, its body swelled again, swept away, and turned into a huge red dragon whirlwind, with its body, to fight against the coming palm!

A roar gushed out, clenched with the dead grip of the palm. With the roar and ferocity of the red dragon, these two powers from Su Ming and Sima Xin were evenly matched in this void!

Everything was just a few breaths, and as they touched each other, an earth-shattering roar shook all around. Under this shock, a layer of impact suddenly spread.

Where this impact passed. The widespread collapse of the ice above made the blood of the earth even more chaotic.

On the canopy, the palm of the hand was shattered inch by inch, and finally exploded, but after all, it was a barbarian supernatural power, although Sima Xin was unable to unleash all his strength due to cultivation, but even if it was only a little unfolded, it was enough to make Sima Xin proud.

At the same time that palm shattered, Su Ming's red dragon was also shocked by his body, and his body exploded like a bang, fortunately, it itself was composed of earth qi, not real flesh and blood, otherwise, it would definitely die at this moment!

Even the body of earth qi suddenly collapsed now, but after the collapse, it was behind Su Ming, the body of the red dragon recondensed, his expression was sluggish, his body was illusory, and he seemed to be unable to support it, turning into a red seal and returning to Su Ming's right arm again, falling into a deep sleep and cultivating.

"The supernatural power is good, but if you use it, you can't kill me. Su Ming's expression was calm, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he raised his right foot and took a step forward, and the whole person turned into a long rainbow to penetrate the void, and directly appeared more than ten zhang away from Sima Xin.

At the approaching moment, Su Ming's right hand was raised, not a finger, but a claw with five fingers, and grabbed Sima Xin in the air, and under this grasp, Sima Xin's body was shocked, and he seemed to be tied from the barbarian god's left hand, and he rose three feet into the air!

This scene shook Sima Xinxin, he was already shocked by Su Ming in his heart, under the continuous contact, the other party's endless means made him shake again and again, until the appearance of Fang Cai Chilong, this shock reached its peak, he could not have expected that Su Ming was so powerful!

The hatred and failure of the year made Sima Xin decadent for a while, and after his life, under the creation of the world, he and Su Ming met again, but the failure again in the gate of heaven, the shadow of death came again, so that Sima Xin's self-confidence was hit hard.

The barbarian god stepped on seven steps, but he couldn't help the other party, the treasure fan was still broken by the other party, and at this moment, the power of the barbarian god's palm print was also confronted by Su Mingsheng, which made Sima Xin almost despair for a while.

His eyes were red, and he didn't care that his inheritance was incomplete at the moment, and he still needed more time to fuse the left hand of the second-generation barbarian god, until one day, he could absorb this arm and make it his left hand, and then the inheritance would be over.

But now in crisis, he didn't care about forcibly unfolding the more powerful divine power, the bearing and backlash of his body, and in his red eyes, Sima Xin let out a sharp roar.

With its roar, he saw that the left hand of the second generation of barbarian gods immediately drilled out nine black sharp thorns, these sharp thorns exuded a cold atmosphere, and even some of them had black water droplets penetrating on the tips of the thorns, and the cold aura in the water droplets spread, casting a wave of yin and evil meaning.

"Barbarian God...... Bone spurs!!" Sima Xin's face was pale, and his body withered again in the low roar, this time withering, its recovery was obviously much slower, under his roar, those black bone spurs suddenly separated from the barbarian god's left hand, with a roar that broke through the air, at an indescribable speed, straight to Su Ming above.

Sima Xin's hair fluttered, his eyes showed madness, and taking the opportunity of those bone spurs to go straight to Su Ming, he slammed his right hand on the barbarian god's left hand, closed his eyes, and muttered words in his mouth, but the words were complicated and people couldn't hear clearly.

The pupils of Su Ming's eyes contracted, and a strong crisis suddenly appeared in his mind, although there were only nine bone spurs that came, but what emanated from each one was a fierce and monstrous aura that made Su Ming's scalp tingle.

Black bone spurs, black liquid, creepy sensations, and the whistling speed...... and the void through which these bone spurs passed, which was blackened!

There was even a seal permeating, and even Su Ming felt that these bone spurs were like locking his qi and would be endlessly pursued, and he had a strong premonition that if even one of these bone spurs was drilled into his body, then the consequences would be extremely serious.

This is not an ordinary bone spur, this is a bone spur that has accumulated in the body of the second generation of barbarian gods for thousands of years, condensing his resentment, madness, and the seal when he was torn apart after being torn apart, and so on, and everything is fused together, in these eternal years, changing the bones of his left hand, thus breeding bone spurs!!

This kind of thorn, even if the barbarian soul is encountered, it must be shocked, but fortunately, these bone spurs are not infinite, and in the left hand of the second generation of barbarian gods, it seems that there are only these.

But just as Su Ming's body was stunned, and at the same time as he retreated backwards, Sima Xin on the left hand of the barbarian god, he raised his head suddenly, and at this moment, his whole body looked like a skeleton, and his handsome face was even more withered here, as if a layer of skin had been pulled off, revealing a face full of scars and looking shocking.

This face is his real face!

Brown skin, that's because Sima Xin's face was separated by frozen flesh and skin in the Tianhan Cave back then, so that his real face was only brown flesh and blood.

The scars that turned up on the flesh made people feel disgusting at first glance, and the ugly appearance was still not human.

Sima Xin let out a crazy roar, and his right hand that pressed the palm of the barbarian god was raised suddenly, and when his right hand was raised, a bone spur in the shape of a long knife was slowly pulled out of the flesh and blood by Sima Xin from the palm of the barbarian god's left hand, revealing a section!

With the extraction of this bone spur, the left hand of the second generation of barbarian gods trembled, and from the palm of his hand, the bone spur was completely pulled out by him in an instant, in Sima Xin's crazy roar of looking up to the sky!

This is a bone spur knife that is more than a foot long, the whole body is pitch black, after being dragged out of the barbarian god's left hand by Sima Xin, the cold air around it instantly became several times stronger, and there was a evil aura that exceeded the past, rolling the sky in all directions!

Holding the bone knife, Sima Xin looked crazy, he stared at Su Ming with hatred, the only thought in his mind at the moment was to slash Su Ming to repay the resentment of the year!

"Su Ming!" Sima Xin's body took a step towards the air, and for the first time, the whole person completely left the left hand of this barbarian god, in mid-air, he held the huge bone knife in both hands, and followed the slight bone spurs that went straight to Su Ming, towards Su Ming, a knife...... Slash down!――

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