Pursuit of the Truth

The original is almost the same as the shock of Su Ming, Sima Xin there look stunned, his hands lifted quickly and smashed, biting his tongue and squirting a large mouth of blood, this blood completely spilled in the palm of his hand, stalking The palm print of the palm, like a trickle of blood, makes the palm of the hand faint palm print, and it looks clear at the moment.

"Being a sacred god, mastering the fate of the barbarian, controlling the heavens and the earth, palm veins like their own pattern, killing people with veins, the lines of the gods!" Sima Xin suddenly opened his hands, and his hands quickly lifted up and slammed upwards. --.

In Su Ming, Sima Xin, who condensed the second generation of the sacred **** from a glimpse of the years, the moment when the body rewinded, his voice came to Simaxin with a murderous voice.

Su Ming's body was full of tears, but his look was not flustered, but the cold light, although his body receded, but his right hand was lifted up, in his right hand, the red dragon's red The awning flashes, the totem is normal, and the eyes of the red dragon are also fascinating, staring at the ground below, the second generation of the gods in the left palm of the Sima Xin.

It was at this time that the traces of the gods of Sima Xin’s display suddenly exploded, and the entire upper ice layer was seen. At this moment, it was dimmed. Around Su Ming, a red pattern appeared in the air. .

These lines are lingering, seemingly messy, but if you look carefully, you can clearly see that the texture of the sky is the palm print of the second generation of the gods.

A breath of imitation, spreading in this icy world, Su Ming's eyes narrowed, and while the palm prints were illusory, he heard a dragon on his right hand, but saw the red dragon illusion, lingering in the Soviet Union. Around the Ming, as he looked up and roared, the red dragon body immediately swelled again.

His body is thousands of feet, hovering around Su Ming, when roaring at the moment. The upper ice layer smashed a lot of vibrations, and after Sima Xin saw the appearance of the red dragon, it was the binocular pupil that shrank again.

Su Ming's strength and means, more than his Sima Xin's expectations, he did not expect Su Ming at the moment, there is such a dragon-shaped beast exists, and quite powerful.

The look was gloomy, and Sima Xin saw the appearance of the Red Dragon. The right hand slammed into his own eyebrows. With the nails of his little fingers, a long mark was created on the eyebrows, causing blood to flow out.

With the outflow of blood. The palm print on the top seems to be a huge palm, but the palm is made up of reddish palm prints, but it still looks real.

The roaring roundabout. This palm prints the palm of your hand and fiercely makes a fist. It seems to crush the Su Ming in the palm of your hand. With the movement of the fist, the upper part is not trembled, and the huge palm prints condense and contract, as if there is a certain law that exists between heaven and earth. When people are inside, there will be a sense of guilt.

It was the moment when the palm of the hand grasped Su Ming. The red dragon whistling and screaming, its body swelled again, swept toward the surrounding area, and turned into a huge red dragon whirlwind, with its body, to fight against the coming palm print palm!

The roar of the roaring sounds, with the palm of your hand holding. With the roaring and fierceness of the Red Dragon, these two forces, which were derived from Su Ming and Sima Xin, are evenly matched each other in this emptiness!

Everything is just a few breaths of time. As they touch each other, a thunderous roar shakes around. Under this vibration, a layer of impact suddenly spread.

The impact of this shock. The large-scale collapse of the upper ice layer made the blood of the earth even more chaotic.

On the sky, the palm of the hand was broken and cracked, but it suddenly exploded. But after all, it was quite savvy--Sima Xin was unable to carry out all the strengths, but even if it was only a few, it was enough to make Sima Xin proud. .

At the same time as the palm of the hand is broken, Su Ming's red dragon is also under the vibration of the body. The body is blasted, but it is composed of the earth itself, not really flesh and blood, otherwise it will die at this moment!

Even the body of the earth is suddenly collapsed, but after the collapse, it is behind Su Ming, the body of the Red Dragon re-aggregated, its look is wilting, the body is illusory, can not support, turned into a red seal again Going back to Su Ming’s right arm and falling into sleep.

"The magical power is good, but it is used by you, can't kill me." Su Ming looks calm, the eyes are murderous, and the right foot is lifted forward, and the whole person turns into a long rainbow penetrating nothingness, directly appearing in Sima. More than ten letters.

Near the moment, Su Ming raised his right hand, not a finger to go, but the five fingers into the claws, to Sima letter across the air to catch, under this grasp, Sima Xin's body shocked, actually from the left hand of the man It seems to be bundled and lifted three feet!

This scene made Sima confident and shocked. His heart was already stunned by Su Ming. Under constant contact, the other party’s endless means allowed him to shake again and again until the emergence of the Red Dragon. This shock reached its peak. How did he There is no way to expect that Su Ming is so powerful!

The hatred and failure of the year made Simaxin once decadent. After the birth of the world, under the creation of the heavens and the earth, he and Su Ming met again, but again in Tianmen, the shadow of death came again, let Simaxin The confidence was slammed and slammed.

The gods are seven steps, but they can't help each other. The treasures are still in the wild, and they are still broken by the other side. At this moment, the power of the palm of the hand is also confronted by Su Mingsheng, which makes Simaxin almost rise to despair.

His eyes are red, and at this moment, he can't take care of his inheritance. It still needs more time to integrate the left hand of the second generation, until he can absorb the arm one day and let it become his left hand. End.

But now in the crisis, he refused to force the power of the more powerful supernatural powers, the body's tolerance and counter-attack, in the red eyes, Sima Xin issued a sharp scream.

With the buzz, I saw that the left hand of the second generation of the gods immediately drilled nine black thorns. These thorns scented the sensation, and even some of them were on the thorns, with black water droplets infiltrating. The cold air in the water droplets spread and cast a sense of yin and evil.

"Surely... spurs!!" Sima Xin was pale, and his body was withered again in the low squat. This time, the wilting, its recovery was significantly slower. Under his knees, those black bones slammed from the bottom. The gods separated on the left hand, with a whistling whistle, and went straight to the top of Su Ming at an unspeakable speed.

Sima Xin's hair fluttered, his eyes were mad, and by the chance that the bones went straight to Su Ming, his right hand slammed on the left hand of the sage, closed his eyes, muttered in his mouth, but the words were complicated and people listened. Not clear.

Su Ming's eyes narrowed and the pupils contracted. A strong crisis suddenly emerged. Although there were only nine spurs coming, the ones on each of them were the suffocating suffocation of Su Ming's scalp.

Black bone spurs, black liquid, creepy feelings, and the speed of the whistling... and the voids that these spurs have passed, are blacked out!

There is also a seal that is pervasive. Even Su Ming feels that these bone spurs, if locked in their own air, will never end in the sense of chasing after death. He has a strong sense of foreboding. If it is even one by this bone, it is drilled into it. Within the body, the consequences will be extremely serious.

This is not an ordinary bone spur. This is the accumulation of eternal grievances in the second generation of the gods. It condenses the grievances and madness of the year, and the seals when the car is cracked, and when it is divided, and so on, all in this age. In the years, the bones of the left hand are changed, and the bone spurs are born! !

This kind of thorn, even if it is a complete encounter with the soul, must be stunned. Fortunately, these spurs are not infinite. In the left hand of the second generation, it seems that there is only this.

But just under Su Ming’s body, he squatted back and then retired. At the same time, Sima Xin, the left hand of the sage, he raised his head violently. At this moment, his whole body looked like a cockroach, and his handsome face was here. Under the wither, it seems to have been pulled out of a layer of skin, revealing a face full of scars, which looks shocking.

This face is his real face!

Brown skin, it is because the face of Sima Xin was separated in the cold skin of the cold cave, which made his real face, only brown flesh.

The scars that are turned up on the flesh and blood make people feel guilty at first sight, and the ugly look is still not adult.

Sima Xin’s mad screaming, he slammed up in the right hand of the palm of his hand, and when he raised his right hand, a long knife-shaped spur was slowly pulled from the flesh and blood by Sima Xin from the palm of his hand. , revealing a cut!

With the extraction of this bone spur, the left hand of the second generation of the savage **** trembled. From the palm of his hand, the spur was in the moment, and in the screaming scream of Sima Xin, he was completely drawn out!

This is a knife with a bone spur that is more than a foot long. It is dark in black and is pulled out from the left hand of Sage by Sima Xin. The coldness around it is several times stronger, and there is a sigh that is beyond the past, rolling the sky. Octagon!

Holding the bone knife, Sima Xin looked crazy, and he stared at Su Ming with hatred. The only thought in his mind at the moment was to use the hand blade Su Ming to report the grievances of the year!

"Su Ming!" Sima Xin walked toward the air in one step. The whole person completely left the left hand of this sacred **** for the first time. In midair, he held a huge bone knife with both hands, and went straight to Su Ming with the nine lanes. Slightly small bone spurs, toward Su Ming, a knife... squat!

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