Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 733: Fate of Nine Deaths


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The aftertone of Su Ming ’s discourse has not dissipated. Then the body of Great Shaman Elder of Shaman Clan collapses. The difference between Great Shaman Elder and Su Ming in this state is too large. Su Ming can kill it in the blink of an eye.

There is no trace of blood on the Slaughter Sword in his hand. It can be seen that this Great Shaman Elder has died twice. Its existence is not real flesh, but a strange existence between illusion and flesh.

"Nine Deaths Technique, when Su and the master and the Li Long master killed the Shaman Clan Great Shaman Elder nine times in a row, this made him sleep ..." This is not the memory of Su Ming this time, this is the many times he has been there. In the reincarnation, the last memory.

When the memory of that lifetime comes to mind, the void in front of Su Ming is more powerful than before, faintly transcending the atmosphere of Barbarian Soul Great Perfection, Shaman Clan End Shaman of Barbarian Clan, and burst out.

As it broke out, a fist that was not completely dry, suddenly stretched out of the void, and rushed straight into the chest of Su Ming with a blow of lightning.

When the booming reverberates suddenly, when the fist is close to Su Ming's body seven inches away, the sound of clicks whirls with it, but the burst of ice immediately breeds on the fist, instantly diffuses, making this The entire fist directly became an ice sculpture.

At the same time, after the fist, an old man who looked about fifty years old took a step away from nothingness, his hair was not completely white, but a little black hair mixed with his body It is not dry, but stronger, he is the third resurrection of Shaman Clan Great Shaman Elder.

His body, his breath, his vitality seemed to return to him as he regained his age. When he walked out at this moment, with the explosion of his body's vitality, the surrounding nothingness immediately appeared. Fluctuating layer by layer.

"Your excellency is an old acquaintance. You, who are you!" Great Shaman Elder withdrew his frozen right hand without looking at the ice on his arm. After a flick, he immediately pounded spread, a black awn Evaporated from its body to destroy the ice.

It is up to the black mang to cover it. It has never been possible to let the ice melt in the slightest, but spread more quickly.

Only at this moment did Shaman Clan Great Shaman Elder change complexion.

He groaned in his heart, and became even more afraid of Su Ming. His first and second deaths were weak. It was also his expectation that he was killed. His cultivation technique would have been stronger in nine deaths.

But for the third resurrection, he has initially shown his strength, but even so, he cannot melt the ice on this arm. This shocked him at the same time. The look showed caution.

He has lived for too long, but no matter how he thinks about it, he ca n’t find a figure that can overlap with Su Ming, which makes him very hesitant about what Su Ming said.

"You will remember." Su Ming faintly to open mouth, taking a step toward the old man. While he fell in one step, this Shaman Clan Great Shaman Elder both eyes killing intent flashed. After shaking his body, left hand formed hand seals. Under the rapid change in front of him, a complex and incomprehensible spell immediately came out of his mouth.

But almost at the moment when his spell reverberated, Slaughter Sword in the hand of Su Ming was in front of him, and his left hand was pointing at the position of the blade of the sword to be erased, and he flicked it gently.

A crisp sword song suddenly echoed, and there was a bloodthirsty roar in the sword song. That was the roar of Sword Spirit. The sound of the sword song spread immediately interrupted the sound of the spell of Shaman Clan Great Shaman Elder.

In a moment when the spell stopped, Su Ming lifted Slaughter Sword in his hand, and slanted towards the old man. When Sword Light cut through sky, Su Ming made a curve with Slaughter Sword in the hand, and the tip of the sword pointed to the lower right side of the body.

The Shaman Clan Great Shaman Elder was dozens of feet in front of him, his body trembling suddenly, suddenly split into two halves, and collapsed.

He ca n’t resist the power of Slaughter Sword, Su Ming, and even resistance is difficult to do.

The gap between cultivation and cultivation has become the distance between life and death in front of Su Ming, which is already invincible in this world.

"This is the third death." Su Ming calmly looked at the place where Great Shaman Elder died. Slaughter Sword disappeared in his hand. A large number of Purple Qi appeared out of thin air outside his body. These Purple Qi momentarily condensed on Su Ming, forming a set of purple The armor wraps Su Ming's face, such as wearing a mask.

The right hand of Su Ming was lifted and grabbed towards the right void. Purple Qi immediately condensed and formed a huge long spear in his hand. This long spear was all purple, an indescribable **** killing, in this Burying Evil gun Exudes.

Almost at the moment when the Burying Evil gun appeared, a piece of Great Shaman Elder was more powerful than before, and it suddenly appeared between this world and the strength of this breath has been infinitely close. The Fate Cultivator of Barbarian Clan is close to the realm of emptiness after Shaman Clan End Shaman.

However, it is only close, not a real achievement. For Su Ming, such cultivation is very far from his realm at the moment.

"It was stronger than it was at that time. I remember that it was at the sixth death that a similar practice broke out." Su Ming's calm to open mouth, if the war was not Tian Xie Zi A kind of bizarre magical technique, which repaired the three people together, urged a paper note, and killed the Great Shaman Elder four times in a row, ending the battle, otherwise, let this Great Shaman Elder sleep, very Is tough.

In the moment when the extremely powerful momentum of Great Shaman Elder erupted, an unreal figure appeared at a very fast speed, suddenly appeared out of thin air from a distance, and went straight to Su Ming, and its speed was as fast as a residual image, Suddenly it was close to Su Ming and less than three feet away.

Although this figure is fast, he can clearly see it in Su Ming. This figure is a middle-aged man in his forties. This man is strong and full of power. The crescent moon in both eyes The shadow flashed quickly now.

The look of Su Ming was calm. At the same time that Great Shaman Elder was coming, he suddenly lifted the Burying Evil gun in his hand and took a stab forward. Under this thorn, if the void was to explode, the Fate Cultivator breath belonging to Su Ming roared at the same time The point of his gun not only shattered the void, but also the location of the point of the gun, exuding a lot of coldness, which made this area snowy.

This is Intent Soul of Su Ming, this is Fate Standard of his midwinter. In this shot, spread, and the coming Great Shaman Elder, came into full contact with each other in midair.

But at the moment of touching, the corner of the mouth of Great Shaman Elder, which turned into a middle-aged man, suddenly showed a vicious meaning, and he had n’t waited for the gunpoint to come. His both eyes appeared in cold light, and the power of destruction broke out in his body. self-destruction!

self-destruction body, in exchange for more powerful fluctuations, the destruction will surpass his full blow before self-destruction, in this extreme way, with the advantage that he can still be resurrected, this kind of killing is launched Move.

Actually, at the moment of self-destruction, he has completed his fourth death, and his consciousness is quickly leaving this exploding body to condense the fifth resurrection.

Su Ming coldly snorted, the right hand long spear castration is unchanged, but the left hand is raised, the back of the hand is down, the palm is facing the sky, light to open mouth.

"between past and future is Destiny (Su Ming)." With the words of Su Ming, at the moment when the destruction waves of long spear and Great Shaman Elder of self-destruction touched each other in the roar, the left hand of Su Ming waved toward the Great Shaman Elder of self-destruction suddenly.

Under this wave, a change in the power of the rules suddenly appeared on the body that Great Shaman Elder self-destruction opened.

"If you want to find self-destruction, then you have to explode several times." With the words of Su Ming, the trend of Great Shaman Elder in the roaring self-destruction, the sudden meal, it is directly rewinded, starting from the collapse In the coming state, he condensed like a time backward, and after reverting to a figure, with a trace of trance, he was shocked to find that his consciousness was forcibly left on the body like a time reversal, unable to leave.

Unable to leave, now this body has suddenly become his fifth awakening. This is the first horrible thing he encountered in his long life. Before this, he never had The slightest experience.

In his shock, while his body recovered uncontrollably from the collapse of self-destruction, his body was again self-destruction. This was not what he wanted. This was caused by the changes between Su Ming and the past and future. .

When a frenzy of madness grew in this Great Shaman Elder's heart, his body collapsed and his consciousness dissipated. This was the fifth death.

But soon, he found desperately that when his consciousness was sober again, he was still in front of Su Ming, or under the horrible rules of time reversal, he went on ... self-destruction.

The sixth death.

The seventh death.

Until the eighth death of Great Shaman Elder, the moment self-destruction and consciousness dissipated, Great Shaman Elder heard a desperate roar. Under that roar, when the consciousness was about to disperse, a piece of paper suddenly appeared in front of him Fu, the paper symbol flashed out, suddenly extracted its consciousness into the paper symbol, forcibly rushed out of Fate Samsara of Su Ming, and disappeared into the air.

"You finally imagined this thing." Su Ming both eyes bright light flashed, almost at the same time that the paper note disappeared, his left hand suddenly lifted up and grabbed the paper note, but the moment it touched the paper note , But it is a scratch, so the paper note does not exist at all.

"Old man's Supreme Treasure, how many people want to **** in countless years, but no one can touch it, how can you be an exception ..." From the paper note that was about to disperse, the voice of Great Shaman Elder growled.

It seems that most of it has disappeared. Su Ming's eyes are cold. Ignoring the sound of Great Shaman Elder, there is a chill on the left hand, like an ice sculpture. This is Su Ming. His Fate Standard and Intent Soul are all condensed in After reaching above the left hand, the left hand grabbed the paper note again. This time, when his left hand touched the paper note, a roar came from Su Ming's mind.

The roar is a voice roaring in the sky, roaring four words.

"Fate of Nine Deaths!"

The flash of Su Ming both eyes, he knew that this voice appeared because he was not ordinary to catch, but to touch with his own Fate Standard.

"You ... you ..." came with an incredulous roar, and suddenly came out of the paper note, and there was a more stern voice in the roar, revealing horror. (To be continued)


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