Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 1380: Bald Crane’s Choice
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"You don't want to give up, don't want to leave me to live alone ... Then how can I let you do everything for me, to try every opportunity, to cut off the possibility of the future, from now on!"
In the bag of holding of Su Ming, at this moment, a madness of life erupted, and suddenly, bag of holding opened on its own, the bald hairy crane in it flew out instantly, and there was no trace of it in his face. There is no longer a dedication to crystal stone, but looking at Su Ming, the eyes are filled with reluctance, with thousands of years of friendship and companionship.
"I ... I don't want to lose my memory anymore, I don't want to lose my memory anymore, I forgot my hometown, my best friend ..." The bald Maohe sighed, and flew out of bag of holding with it, and A murky body!
The corpse is the flesh of the bald crane, and it is the flesh that it did not want to merge at that time, because it knows that once the flesh is merged, it may forget the memory of this life, it will no longer be bald. Mao He, but a stranger Kong Mo!
The unfamiliar Kong Mo will no longer have the character of a bald hairy crane. If it becomes a real stranger, the bald hairy crane is reluctant to merge, and it is unwilling from the bottom of my heart, because it is very satisfying to what it is today, and it is very content. Life, even in its faint feelings, is only the happiest in this life of a bald crane.
But now, since Su Ming can do this for it, then the bald crane here, it can also fuse the flesh for Su Ming, instead of letting Su Ming desperately possession, but fighting the mysterious burial with the fusion body, giving Su Ming a ... … You can stay away from the opportunity here!
"Su Ming, this is my choice!" The bald-headed crane growled, and when he saw it at Su Ming, it made a choice and merged with his body.
"If one day, you still remember me ... I still remember you ... I will come to find you ..."
Physical. In a flash, it merged with the bald hairy crane. During its rapid squirming movement, the bald hairy crane uttered a terrible scream. In that sound, its body was no longer a bare one, but it was covered with black. Feather, its breath increased suddenly, until it reached a momentum of shakes the heavens, colorful awn. Suddenly burst from the bald hairy crane.
"I like colorful ..." The bald-headed crane screamed sternly in the sky. Its both eyes moment was a piece of coldly indifferent, and its breath was instantly cold. At this moment, it is no longer a bald-headed crane. It became ... Kong Mo!
"I am ... Kong Mo!" The bald-headed crane suddenly raised his head and let out a scream of shakes the heavens. With the faint residual will in his mind, he went straight to the right hand of the mysterious burial coming in the distance, and went away.
On this journey, its both eyes was instantly red, and a mad breath exploded. Its roaring Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering, one came out, with the vicissitudes of coldly indifferent sound.
"I am not Kong Mo ... I am ... Seventh Spirit!"
Su Ming both eyes reveals the same red color at this moment. He did not hesitate at all, his life burned up, not only his body, but also his soul. And his Taoist God and Will!
"Reopen the door to the void of heaven and earth with my intention to burn. Restart the river, name Wangchuan, re-enlighten the realm, open the realm of another realm!" Su Ming flicked his sleeves, his voice reverberating, burning with him Life, the right hand lifted towards the nihility finger behind him, Su Ming's will burst out at this moment, with his finger, suddenly behind him, a huge vortex suddenly appeared, the vortex was tumbling , Revealing a world!
Almost the other world of Su Ming was reopened, and even he himself did not know whether the world was connected to the severed Forgokawa, the figure of the bald hairy crane, already in the palm of Xuan Zang , Touched together.
The roaring sound whirls out of the sky at that moment, the scream of the palm of the hand, the bald hairy crane uttered a screaming scream, its body exploded violently, and the body rolled back in the **** flesh, but it was At this time, the seventh bead on the palm suddenly burst into a bright light, forming an astonishing force of withdrawal. The bald hairy crane that enveloped the backward **** flesh, it was necessary to absorb its body. .
Su Ming Yang Tian, the pinnacle of the whole body burning, his body appeared next to the bald crane in a flash, grabbed the body of the bald crane, and helped it against the power of withdrawal, even if it was this withdrawal The power instantly made Su Ming's body seem to be torn, and a lot of cracks appeared, and the blood was filled, and the pain made him burn more intensely!
However, still under this withdrawal, he replaced his bald hairy crane with his body to resist, with a sense of farewell, with a bit of perseverance, he no longer hesitated, and suddenly began to exert his full strength to make bald Mao He's body flung away towards another world in the vortex he opened!
Use yourself to resist the bead withdrawal, to burn, to release the strongest at the moment, to send his brother, his friend, companion to accompany him for thousands of years, to another world!
The bald-headed crane's both eyes, at this moment, seems to be blurred, it seems that the memory is confused, and it seems to think of some ... the previous picture.
In the picture, there is a person who smiles in front of it, stretches out his hand in front of it, and walks with him for thousands of years, across a world.
"That person ... what's his name ... I forgot ... I can't remember ... Even the appearance is blurred ... I ... who ..." The bald crane's both eyes gradually closed, Under the power of burning all life of Su Ming, it was thrown into that vortex and into another world.
"If one day, you think of me, I think of you, I will come to find you ..." Su Ming looked at the bald crane in the distance, watched its body disappear in that vortex, looked at With the disappearance of vortex, a smile appeared on his face.
He saw a black feather. After the vortex disappeared, he floated out, fell in front of him, and fell in the palm of his hand ...
"Hey? Why did you meet you again, **** you, you, you ... why are you always following me?"
"Hey, tell you, your Grandpa Crane is amazing, just go, Grandpa Crane is not difficult for you, and you do n’t leave, could it be that, do you not feel such a strong breath of Grandpa Crane?"
"crystal stone, his grandmother crane, Lao Tzu fight, so many crystal stone, fight fight!"
“Su Ming, damn, you ca n’t close your eyes, you ca n’t die, you ’re a coward, you ca n’t die !!”
"Su Ming ... I want to cry ..."
Su Ming held the palm of his hand and held the feather in the palm of his hand. His body was now rewinding rapidly under the force of withdrawal, and ran straight to the huge palm.
Su Ming ’s body shattered in the process. His body gradually needed to be flesh and blood, but in his both eyes, there was an attachment, a madness of indifference to the world, and a moment when he was near the palm, Even if Su Ming's body collapsed, he forcibly turned around. At the moment when he saw the palm approaching infinitely, his both eyes showed a life of attachment.
"Sù Míng ... possession!"
Boom!
The body of Su Ming was completely smashed apart, and the flesh and blood were splashing. The huge palm held all his traces in the palm until the palm dissipated, until the young man in black robe sitting cross-legged on the compass, his numb look Put his palm down.
It seems that the bald hairy crane left, he saw it, but there was no slight emotional change, as if ... there was no emotional fluctuation in him. Since the seventh rebellious spirit is gone, then there is no good Too.
He slowly lowered his head, and gradually closed the both eyes slowly, as if falling into a deep sleep, allowing the compass to swim in this vastness, as if he didn't know the direction to go.
Until he fell asleep, no one noticed, and no one could notice that in the right palm of his right hand, there was more ... a piece of black feather at this moment.
He held the feathers exactly as he did before Su Ming.
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