Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 302: Second son!
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With the appearance of snowflakes on the body Barbarian Mark, this breath of metamorphosis is getting stronger and stronger. Barbarian Mark under the Su Ming shirt seems to have become a living creature, walking on his body like a walk, a whirlwind from his body spread , The snowflakes that blow around are scattered in all directions.
The Su Ming's hair is automatic without wind, and gradually changes from black to faintly revealing a purple meaning. Compared with the surrounding white snow, this purple reveals a strange feeling, and it also reveals an unspeakable strangeness.
The Barbarian Mark on him, the Wushan Five Peaks, like totem, gleamed on Su Ming's face, and the tribe spreading with Wushan on his chest, one grass and one tree, one house and one house, gradually looked like It was covered with snow!
In the sky of Barbarian Mark, a round of Blood Moon appeared. This Blood Moon is the right eye of Su Ming! Although he is closed at both eyes at the moment, he cannot hide the red mans in right eye like a moon!
On this complete pair of Barbarian Mark, there is the falling snow, which looks as if it is here, but it is only until now that Su Ming is qualified to own it and let it be revealed in this world. Between wind and snow!
When the snow of Barbarian Mark appeared and formed a snow figure of Wushan Blood Moon, Su Ming both eyes slammed open. At the moment when his eyes opened, his right eye ’s Blood Moon rose up, his arms spread out Stretch towards both sides.
"Wushan!" Su Ming murmured, his voice formed a whimpering wind and snow, no one could hear its details, but at the same time when the voice echoed, I saw the sky above Su Ming, the world was twisted, awe There is a huge mountain, which is revealed in the sky from the memory of Su Ming!
It is a very majestic mountain, five peaks are connected into a mountain, and the Five Peaks is like the giant's five fingers, spreading out to open this void.
The Wushan revealed this time looks extremely real, without the slightest sense of illusion, as if it were originally there, as if it should be here.
At the moment when Wushan appeared, a strong sense of depression and Su Ming as the center, diffused towards the surroundings, the place passed, the wind and snow were still, the place passed, earth shocked, the place passed , The world is changing!
In the Sea East Sect auction tribe not far from this place, there are more than a dozen of swords that pierced the earth boats and ships, and each of them contained some old people sitting cross-legged.
At this moment, it was at this moment that almost all the elders opened both eyes, and their gaze like electricity stared directly at the place where Su Ming was located.
"So Barbarian Mark!"
"Who is this child?"
"A disciple of Tian Xie Zi ..."
"Just ordinary Mountain Mark can spur change in the world ... and look at him, Barbarian Mark is not so simple, there are others."
The Taoist thoughts echoed among these dozens of boats and ships, and the Su Ming's actions aroused the attention of these powerful people from Sea East Sect to Sky Cold.
"Quiet!" In this transfer of thoughts to each other, a cold thought that only they can feel and outsiders cannot hear, like a storm, swept out suddenly.
"A Barbarian Mark with a Awakened junior, let you wait like this?"
"Elder Hai is a bad word. The old man doesn't believe you didn't see it. This child is a god, and Barbarian Mark must be complicated. The Mountain Mark just revealed is enough to be amazing. This class of Heaven's chosen ... is not worth my attention. ? "After the cold and cold thoughts swept around, an apparently comparable thought came out of a boat.
That cold and cold mind read coldly snorted.
"Even if it's complicated ... huh?" But he hadn't waited for all of his thoughts to finish, and he suddenly had a meal. The voice after this meal was full of surprises.
The source that surprised him was the moment on the snowy field, where the wind of vortex rolled the snow and swept around, sitting cross-legged in the middle of it, Su Ming with his arms outstretched, spit out Of the word.
"Tribe ..."
In the moment of the tribal exit of its tribe, sky, under the huge Wushan, there was a faint painting axis opened, and the grass and wood residence of a brother Wushan Tribe, with an amazing momentum, a kind of let all understand After watching, the people of Barbarian Mark appeared in this sky way with their heart shaking.
At this moment, raise the head looks like Heaven and Earth, like a mirage, but the grass, the tree, the house and the house are all indescribable.
In the tribe where the Sea East Sect auction is far away, at the corner, Tian Lan Meng violently stepped out of her tent. She was wearing a leather robe and was standing outside the tent. Her beautiful eyes flashed a strange light and looked at sky Wushan, looking at the clear Wushan Tribe, she was all there, stunned.
"This ... is his Barbarian Mark ..."
In the tents around Tian Lan Meng, more people came out at this moment, looking at sky. The sense of repression that exists in this world makes every Barbarian Cultivator feel clearly.
And most importantly, this sense of depression is not dissipated in an instant, but becomes more and more intense as time passes. The entire temporary tribe, all the people who came to participate in this auction, all walked out of the tent and looked at sky. Most of these people were from Sky Cold. Among them, there were so many people who just saw Su Ming and Sima Xin. During World War I, I saw Su Ming show its Barbarian Mark scene.
At this moment, when I saw the strange moment of sky, I immediately exclaimed.
"This is ... this is Barbarian Mark of Su Ming!"
"Yes, I remember that mountain and the tribes under that mountain. In Sky Cold Sect, only Barbarian Mark of Su Ming is like this!"
"This is Su Ming ... Barbarian Mark?"
The sound of uproar is rising, and gradually getting bigger and bigger. With the passing of people, when the gaze stares at sky, in this tribe, there is a black man outside a tent that looks very ordinary. Standing there, he looked calm and did not even lift his head, as if nothing happened around him, it would not arouse his slightest interest.
He just stood there silently, waiting for instructions from the tent behind him. If Su Ming is here, you can definitely see at a glance that this man in black has some similarities with some actions of Zi Che, because they are all a class of people.
"Interesting, Uncle Chen, I didn't expect such a person in Sky Cold Sect." A smiling voice came from this tent.
When this word came out, there was a wind blowing, blowing the snow of earth, blowing the corner of the tent. The wind saw everything inside the tent, disappeared inside, and never came out again
The tent does n’t look big, but it ’s huge. Like a palace hall, there are more than a dozen big men dressed like black men outside the door, standing silently.
These people bow their heads like a statue, but everyone has a breath beyond the Awakened, which belongs to the bone sacrifice realm! !
Even there are so few of them, the breath is so strong that even ordinary bone sacrifices are hard to match! In the center of the tent with additional space, there is a case, a man wearing a azure robe embroidered with a Black Dragon, holding a wine glass and taking a sip.
This young man looks young, but during the both eyes opening and closing period, there is a compelling majesty. On his body, there is a unique temperament, which belongs to tens of thousands of people. , It will set off the earth disaster, a word of export, can make countless tribes become fly ash, a word of export, most South Morning will fight for it!
It's a kind of demeanor!
Although this momentum has not been revealed too strongly, if it is still in the prototype, it has slowly condensed out. Perhaps when one day comes, he can really declare this momentum to South Morning!
"Second son, this person has a special status, which belongs to both Sky Cold Sect but not Sky Cold Sect." The old voice came from the other side of the young man. On the other side of the case, the young man drinking with this young man was one The white-haired old man, who had a hoarse voice, sat there wearing a white robe with eight white clouds embroidered on the cuffs of his shirt.
If anyone familiar with Heavenly Gate from Sky Cold Sect sees these eight white clouds, he will be trembling and immediately kneel down to worship, because these eight white clouds represent this person from the eighth floor of Heavenly Gate! !
Heavenly Gate has a total of nine continents and the eighth floor continent, which is already of a very high level. Everyone who can live there can stun Sky Cold when they step out.
"Oh?" The young man put down his glass and smiled at the old man.
At this moment, in addition to the people of this Sea East Sect temporary tribe paying attention to the strangeness of the sky, there is another person on the snowfield outside this tribe. Overwhelmed by the feeling of repression from Su Ming, Sima Xin, whose expression changed greatly, was like hysterics, grabbing Bai Su, both eyes glowing red, and shouting wildly there.
"I clearly succeeded, why is this happening, you say, why is this happening!" Sima Xin cannot accept the fact that he has longed for, and even succeeded, there has been such a reversal, which makes him fundamental There is no slight psychological preparation.
It ’s okay if you never own it, but he did have it just now. This feeling of being taken away from life after possession makes it difficult for Sima Xin to control his actions.
Bai Su complexion was pale, his arms were gripped by Sima Xin, and bursts of severe pain came, but the severe pain in this body, compared with the tears in her heart at the moment, was simply insignificant. She looked at Sima Xin with a smirk on her face. Suddenly, she saw the man in front of her, this handsome, always gentle brother Sima ... Now it seems to be a Little Chou (clown), where, besides going crazy, it seems not Dare to do anything.
"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Sima Xin felt the repression, saw the Wushan and the tribe on sky, and felt that the breath of Su Ming was growing rapidly, which made him kind of regretful. impulse.
First come! Ask for monthly tickets! ! (To be continued)