Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 267: White is always here!

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With this sword, Su Ming has done its best.

This sword, Su Ming's body is like an ice sculpture. In his consciousness, only the Shaman Clan old man who had been cut off.

Just before the body of Su Ming quickly fell, this sword went straight to the old man ’s head, and it was no more than a few feet away. Shaman Clan old man both eyes suddenly glittering, the corner of his mouth was exposed again cruel, with the appearance of this cruel smile, he before All those panic expressions disappeared.

"So you are still a Barbarian Clan general! You finally came out, it seems that this sword is your last resort!" Shaman Clan old man fierce raise the head, his right hand lifted up, to the Su Ming that seems to be pointing, pointing go with.

In the moment when he was just before, he was really solidified by Seizing Spirit Pill, and indeed was shocked by the appearance of this Seizing Spirit Pill and the appearance of that consciousness, but his cultivation practice was too much beyond Su Ming, even The solidification is only momentary, and at the moment Su Ming rushed out, he has already resumed his actions.

The reason why he keeps struggling is that in his old sly and cunning mind, he is a little worried about the strangeness of Su Ming. He is not afraid of Su Ming itself, but what else is strange and strange in his view. Shocking means.

Despite his disdain for Su Ming, he actually paid enough attention to Su Ming at the beginning of the fight. At his age, many things are not what the surface shows. The importance of it will not be revealed, but will erupt between the shots.

Being able to serve as a tribe leader of Shaman Elder, his ambition is by no means empty.

Until now he saw the emergence of Su Ming, the sword he cut off, he was completely relieved. He believed that he had not exposed any flaws, which was equivalent to giving the other party a chance to move his body. Next, for anyone else, in the face of this opportunity to cultivate higher than himself, they will come up with the strongest means and go to heavy injury.

Because this may be the only chance, the old Shaman Clan believes that even if you change yourself, it will be the same!

So, after seeing this sword of Su Ming, this Shaman Clan old man was relieved of his gloomy smile, and the finger that was swept away was suddenly at a speed visible to the naked eye during the process of reaching out. Covered by a black scale, in a blink of an eye, this finger no longer looked like a human finger but turned into a beast finger!

The spread of the nails was extremely dark, and the scales of the fingers exuded a monstrous evil spirit. This finger was in midair, and the sword cut by Su Ming came across suddenly.

The sound of clicks roared with it, Sky Cold Sword of Su Ming, a large number of cracks appeared in the outer ice layer, and the cracks spread under it, making this Sky Cold Sword immediately shatter and collapse, from the two-handed sword, into the The ordinary sword stopped breaking, but there was still a deep crack on it.

The hands and the whole body of Su Ming are even under the fingertips of this old man. The ice covered by his hands explodes. When the whole body spreads, all the ice on his body collapses.

At the same time that the ice layer of this body collapsed, Su Ming once again felt the cold and evil breath rolled into his body, rushed into his body, and made his body tremble, as if he heard the belt again in his ear. The weird breath of the chewing sound.

He Zhang to open mouth, spitting a big mouthful of blood, complexion pale, both eyes bleak body was bombarded by this force, in the mid-air rewind, his body Divine General Armor, between the rapid collapse and Healing, finally It was still torn apart, making his body burst with blood mist, especially the chest injury, which was torn apart, and the blood was splattered.

With a loud bang, Su Ming's body fell on the ground, and behind him was a big tree. When it fell, due to this shaking force, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his both eyes had been lost. The light, struggling to lean against the tree, staring at the Shaman Clan old man.

Su Ming ’s right hand was held casually beside him, and outsiders could not see his palm, all he saw was the seemingly powerless struggle.

The power of the old man ’s one finger seems ordinary, but in fact, this is the entire power of the old man condensed in this finger, if this finger can be opposed, it can resist all the magical powers of this person!

It looks like one finger, but it ’s all!

The disparity between cultivation bases makes Su Ming have no way to resist this finger, (Baidu begs for a quick hand fight, ear root book fan official yy: 3943) Especially the old man is not solidified by Seizing Spirit Pill at all, he just In the bow lure Su Ming just appeared.

The old man of Shaman Clan slowly lowered his right hand. During the process of retraction, his fingers quickly recovered from the appearance of being filled with scales. When completely lowered, the shape of the human finger had been restored.

A slight wound appeared on his fingertips, and a drop of blood penetrated, (Baidu Qi Mo bar quickly hit, ear root book fan official yy: 3943) This old man put his finger in his mouth to add blood , With a cruel smile, walked towards Su Ming leaning against the big tree.

"It ’s a pity that such a young man, your teacher actually let you come to Shaman Clan alone ... It ’s cheaper than the old man ’s mouth, otherwise, if you are given time, when your cultivation base is higher, I ’m afraid The old man meets you and will not be the opponent.

Even if you really escaped this time, with such a life-and-death battle with me Shaman Clan, I am afraid that it will be more difficult to catch you again next time!

Desolate Pill, God Consciousness, God General, and the power similar to my Shaman Clan architecture, how many secrets exist in your body ... "Shaman Clan old man slowly approached, his eyes like a knife, After Su Ming swept wildly, it was determined that Su Ming had lost its resistance.

"Right, and the means by which you hide your breath and figure, these will belong to me ... Do n’t be afraid, the old man wo n’t kill you, how can I be willing to kill you ... I want to refine you into Shaman Spirit ... "The old man came to Su Ming's side, crouched down, looked at Su Ming, the smile on his face could not conceal his inner ecstasy.

both eyes of Su Ming is bleak, but still takes coldly indifferent to wipe off the blood at the corner of the mouth, (Baidu begs for a quick hand fight, ear root book fan official yy: 3943) and the old man ’s eyes met.

"This god's eye is very good. I will keep this eye after I have refined you into Shaman Spirit."

"How did you find me." Su Ming said hoarsely, his voice very weak.

"Take you back to the tribe, you will know it naturally." The old man's right hand suddenly waved, and immediately a gust of wind screamed, rolling the body of Su Ming straight to sky, at the same time, the old man was facing sky took a step forward and was about to turn into Changhong with Su Ming back to the tribe.

But at this time, Su Ming, which was rolled up by the wind, suddenly burst into a bright light in its dim both eyes. He was waiting for this opportunity, and his serious injury was precisely for this opportunity.

An opponent has no defense at all, and he has no chance to guard himself!

This opportunity could not have existed. This old man's traitor will never give Su Ming such an opportunity, which requires him to create it himself.

At the moment when Su Ming both eyes shined, his right hand squeezed fiercely, and he immediately held it in his palm, waiting for the white scales to find the opportunity so far, and he was given a crushing.

At the moment when the scale was crushing, the Shaman Clan old man who was about to fly with Su Ming suddenly changed his appearance. In front of him, outside the body of Su Ming, an unreal appeared suddenly. The hand covered with white armor, the appearance of that hand, was very sudden, as if extending from the void, a palm was pressed on the chest of the old man who had no precautions.

The old man uttered a screaming scream, and spouted a large mouth of blood. Even in those blood, there were some visceral pieces of meat, his chest collapsed suddenly, and the whole person rolled up in the spout of blood.

The look is full of resentment, and there is even more madness. Between retreat, he roared up in the sky, his hands were raised and pressed strongly on both sides of both ears. Under this press, his collapsed chest was strange. Quick recovery.

But the scales presented by Bai Senior Uncle contain the power of one blow. It is not so simple. The right hand stretched out in the air tears towards the void of the side, banging, and suddenly from the void, like A crack was torn open, and from inside, a big man wearing white armor was walking out!

The big man ca n’t see his face clearly, only the coldly indifferent both eyes, the old Shaman Clan staring at retreat, but with the killing intent port, his figure is not real. A burst of white air rose.

"White is always there !!" The Shaman Clan old man both eyes shrank. This white armor was like a nightmare in his memory. The people of Shaman Clan, especially the tribes living on this edge, almost no one knew the distance. There is a terrifying existence on Sky Mist barrier.

This man is a god, a white armor, Shaman Clan died in his hands, countless, his level of terror, even more amazing than those of Barbarian Clan Barbarian Soul realm!

"You are just a ray of Wisp of Soul, in my Land of Shamans, you can't kill me !!" The Shaman Clan old man complexion is pale, his body retreat looks unprecedentedly dignified, he secretly groaned in his heart, if there is no just a chest blow to face This ray of Wisp of Soul, which is always white, he is sure to resist its dissipation.

But now, the old man ’s chest is hurting, and the blow almost broke his heart!

"It turns out that this is the last resort for that little savage, damn, young age, so cunning and treacherous !!" This Shaman Clan old man had no time to pay attention to Su Ming, but his hatred for Su Ming was monstrous.

With his knowledge, he naturally understood everything at the moment. While calculating the other party, he also fell into the other party's calculation. He pretended to be solidified, and led the other party to appear, leading to his last resort.

But the same is true, but the opponent did get the number, but he did not come up with this last resort, but let him be seriously injured in exchange for losing his chance to guard against it!

"This child is not high, but there are many means, including Desolate Pill, **** consciousness, **** general, and the Wisp of Soul protection that is often used. I want to come to Barbarian Clan and be the proud child of the sky.

A person of this identity is so treacherous. If he is given enough time, it will be a disaster for my Shaman Clan!

Everything is done, and this Barbarian Clan is so Heaven's chosen, die here! ! "In the moment when the thought of the Shaman Clan old man turned around, the white armor figure on sky took a step towards the old man.