Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 706: Eastern Wasteland Tower eighth floor
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clear comprehension has found a way to practice in the future, and has found a way that Barbarian Clan is different from the fairy family but the end point is the same. Or, this is the common end point of every ethnic group in the universe.
On this road, Su Ming knows that he is just taking the first step now. He does n’t know if he will really have that day to reach the state of Lieshanxiu, or to surpass it.
But he has a firm heart and persistent thoughts. He told himself that he must walk to the limit of what he can walk out, because he wants to know why he was born as a dead baby, and wants to know whether he has father and mother. , Want to know if you have tribesmen, where is your home.
Want to save the voice that murmured in the ear for many years, the faint voice of a woman who called herself brother.
And all of this requires Su Ming to control his own destiny and become a strong player in this starry sky before he can go and explore one by one.
If you ca n’t become a real powerhouse, everything ... can only be determined by others like a ant.
"Never!" Su Ming clenched his fists, he took a deep breath, both eyes flashed bright light, and slowly returned to calm after a while, he looked at the gold with a subtle blue awn in front of him Sword, abrupt Zhang to open mouth spit out a breath of Fate Cultivator in 〖body〗, this breath of life went straight to the sword, and the moment of touching, the Slaughter Sword shook violently immediately, and the hissing of sharp burst from Weakness came out of it.
While the sound of hissing echoed, Su Ming lifted a handle of Slaughter Sword with his right hand. The whole person stood up from his knees. The sword lay flat on his chest. His left fingers were raised with both fingers and pressed close to the sword. After the position of the hilt, slowly, toward the tip of the sword to be erased.
His movements are slow and unsatisfactory, but he has a huge will. With the two-finger to be erased, this sword trembles struggling violently, but can sneer at Su Ming. The sword body passed by the **** stopped shaking immediately, until when his fingers completely wiped the entire body of the sword, even the sound of hissing suddenly came.
"Sword. If you don't hold it in your hand, can you call it a sword!" Su Ming's **** flicked on the tip of the sword, and a crisp sound of swordsong whirld suddenly, and the voice echoed in this Eastern Wasteland Tower. Exude a monstrous sense of killing.
With the sword in his right hand, Su Ming danced slowly on the first floor of this Eastern Wasteland Tower, and with the waving of his arm, Sword Light flashed. Swords appeared one after another, cold spread, a seemingly slow move, but now if there are outsiders here, seeing the scene of Su Ming dancing this sword, it will definitely shock.
Because of the Su Ming at this moment, his concentration is like being integrated with this sword, or to be precise. It is this sword that merges with Su Ming. Reached a state of unity of man and sword.
After a while, Su Ming turned over Slaughter Sword in one hand, a sword pierced the ground, a magnificent momentum and will, under this **** simultaneously poured into the sword body, as if the process of dancing before. Just to unfold this thorn now!
A large amount of malevolent aura has been exploded from this sword, and it is approaching earth. There was a fierce blaring from the sword, and it was shaking. Seems to struggle in the hands of Su Ming, but it can't be done.
It seems that this sword is about to pierce earth, but when the tip of the sword touches earth, Su Ming's hand stops suddenly. Under this meal, if it contains a full blow, what is going to be hit? Rewinding in an instant will produce a huge backlash, but now backlash is not condensed on Su Ming, but is involved in the sword.
Su Ming's hair is flying, complexion is indifferent, and his expression is calm. The sword in his right hand is only half an inch from the ground. His eyes are coldly indifferent. At this moment, he is full of coldness like Slaughter Sword.
During this sword trembling, there is a faint scream of faintness, and the body of the sword is trembling more and more violently. Su Ming All the power should have been released and bombarded earth , But it was not released, but broke out inside the sword body, which caused great damage to the sword, and even more Sword Spirit Can have an impact.
The technique of sword refining. This is the way Su Ming inherited from Hong Luo. After obtaining the way of using swords, he found a method of refining a sword from it.
Just like Fang Cai, it ’s just one thing. During the year, Su Ming used some of these methods to continue to practice the sword while suppressing it.
"You, please wish me." Su Ming slowly to open mouth.
After a short silence, the answer to Su Ming was that there was a voice of sharp in the sword 〖Body〗 that was not reconciled, it was the roar of Sword Spirit.
"This year, I will ask you the same words once a month, and my patience is limited." Su Ming faintly to open mouth, picking up Slaughter Sword and shaking, immediately the sword rippled back, as Su Ming released He lifted formed hand seals in his right hand, a bit on his own eyebrow, and immediately a Black Aura turned from his eyebrow, and Black Aura turned into a grimace, like a roar, directly rushing out of the Su Ming eyebrow, and not into the Slaughter Sword.
"The Wicked Spirit Clan cultivation technique learned from the eight-story stone statue has its own unique features." Su Ming murmured, raised his left hand to hold the fist, and suddenly pressed toward earth, this press immediately The golden light of the ground immediately scattered, and a Earth Qi seemed to flow into the Eastern Wasteland Tower, covering the left hand of Su Ming, making the left hand of Su Ming wither immediately, and it seemed to be skinny and white.
Looking at my white light, if the left hand is like a bone, Su Ming grabs the Slaughter Sword, and at the moment of touching Slaughter Sword, the Slaughter Sword heard a terrible scream, but saw the Su Ming's left hand recover quickly, as if This Slaughter Sword absorbs some strange powers, making its left hand recover as usual.
But the spirituality of Slaughter Sword is obviously much weaker.
"Mi Shi Clan's magical power, refines his body with spirit." Su Ming smiled on his face, flicked his sleeves, and immediately a large amount of golden breath poured in, wrapped around the sword, and wrapped it around, Go to 〖Zhen〗 to suppress it.
Looking at Slaughter Sword, Su Ming withdrew his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the tower wall above, his both eyes gradually exposed a ray of bright light.
"It's time to go to this tower again, this time, I should be able to." Su Ming breathes deeply, walking a few steps, standing in the very center of the first floor of this Eastern Wasteland Tower, standing there, Su Ming closed his eyes , Calm your mind, let your mind dissipate, and gradually blend in with the surroundings, those golden glow simultaneously immediately condensed around, surrounded by Su Ming, under the rapid rotation, a piece of golden light dazzling, blinking, Su Ming disappear.
Eastern Wasteland Tower's two layers, the third floor, up to the eighth floor, such light continues to appear, especially in the eighth floor, golden light diffuses, Su Ming's body slowly reveals on the ground in the center of the center. When he was completely clear, Su Ming opened his eyes.
In this year, the main reason why he can control more and more golden glow on the first floor is that in this year, Su Ming crossed the first seven floors and stepped into the first Within eight floors.
Every time he crosses one layer, he will have a closer connection with this Eastern Wasteland Tower, so he can absorb more. With the repair of Su Ming, he could have crossed more layers, but he was on the third layer. After he paused, he gave up the idea of passing quickly.
At the moment he is standing in the center of the eighth floor, breathing deeply, his both eyes showing a touch of perseverance.
The seventh floor, he had passed through three months ago, and stepped into this eighth floor, but until now, he was only sure that he could walk into the nine layers.
"Unexpectedly, this eighth floor test actually stopped me for three months." Su Ming shook his head. This was something he had not thought of at first, and even he himself felt incredible.
Su Ming lifted his foot and took a step forward. After stepping out of the central position, the world in front of him immediately changed. The yellow sand was in the sky, and the hot sun seemed to burn earth. In front of him, there were four huge Stone man.
The four stone men stood on earth, and each statue was nearly a hundred feet tall, looming in the wind and sand, revealing a sense of flood.
"Eastern Wasteland Tower ... From the two layers to the present, it is clear that two different ways of breakthrough are given. The first one is to directly blast and continue to move forward.
The second one is to de-integrate. After blending it through, it will naturally step into the next layer.
Destroy these four stone statues in accordance with the first method, you can directly go through the eighth floor, but ... If I want to do this, I can choose this way three months ago. "Su Ming eyes flash, came to the first stone statue, silently looked at it for a long while, he sat cross-legged in front of the stone statue, his hands formed hand seals, and immediately the Fate Cultivator breath in his body dissipated, the whole body of brutalized flesh, bursting out The breath of Barbarian Clan.
The breath of Barbarian Clan suddenly let the first stone statue both eyes open suddenly, and it seemed that some eyes fell on Su Ming. After a while, Su Ming stood up and walked to the second stone statue, where After watching it for a moment, he stepped towards earth, and there was no Barbarian Clan breath all over his body. A pure fairy spirit, spread from his body, made the second stone statue open his eyes. .
The third statue, with a grisly face, looks fierce and evil, and it is at the brow of this stone statue, with a raised face of evil spirits. Su Ming stands under this third statue, with his right hand raised, one in his own brow It means that his eyebrows Black Aura flickered, and the face of evil spirits appeared, and the third stone statue immediately opened both eyes and looked at Su Ming.
A moment later, Su Ming raised his left hand next to the fourth stone statue. His left hand wrapped around white glow and his hand in white glow, which had become a dead bone, exuding a strange sense of demon.
"Four stone statues, Barbarian Clan, Xianzu, Wicked Spirit Clan, Mi Shi Clan, the preliminary functions of the four ethnic groups cultivation method, I have mastered, the eighth floor of Eastern Wasteland Tower, open!" Su Ming flicked with his left hand, and immediately the four stone statues suddenly blurred, When everything is clear, Su Ming stands at the center of Eastern Wasteland Tower and nine layers. (To be continued)