Volume 1 If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Chapter 533 Destroy the Island! (Two)

Almost at the moment when the remaining people on the Guardian Island died, Su Ming held the spear in his right hand and slowly raised it. At that shocking moment for the deserters on the Moro Island, they saw Su Ming in the sky with his right hand. A sharp swing.

With this wave, the spear turned into a purple rainbow, breaking through the void, tearing open a huge crack in the sky and earth, and headed straight towards the light curtain of Moro Island.

When there was a shocking roar and the entire Moro Island shook, the protective light curtain was directly penetrated by the purple light, and pierced the ground of the island with a bang, forming a purple impact that swept across the surrounding area. The protective light curtain shattered inch by inch and turned into countless fragments. As if an invisible big hand pushed hard on it, the light curtain exploded and rolled the fragments away.

Almost at the same time that the island's light curtain collapsed, in a hall among the many peaks on the grinding island!

This hall looks extremely simple, with rows of spiritual tablets placed inside. If enshrined, it looks like a small tower. There are many runes engraved on the tablets of the spiritual tablets, giving off a gloomy and strange aura.

Under these rows of spiritual thrones, an old man in white sits cross-legged. There is a long knife in front of the old man. The knife is so cold that if you look at it for a long time, you will have the illusion of a sharp hissing in your ears. , bursts of faint black energy emitted from the long knife, lingering around.

This old man has white hair, and there is a scar on his face from the end of his eyebrow on the right to the corner of his mouth on the left. This scar is reddish and looks very ferocious, but it also gives this old man an extremely terrifying look. Feel.

He looked calm and sat cross-legged, seemingly not paying much attention to all the changes outside.

Next to him, there was a middle-aged man sitting. This man was wearing a robe and his expression was also very calm. He had two smooth skulls in his hands, which he kept turning.

There are three people standing in the direction of the main hall near the gate. Two of these three people were white-haired old men, and one was a boy. They stood there with very respectful expressions, and there was a hint of fear in their respect.

"Ancestor, he calls himself Su Ming. He comes from Nanchen...the Seven Guards outside the island. He has been killed by this person. The first layer of protection on the island was also broken by this person." The boy among the three spoke in a low voice at this moment. .

"A mere remnant of the Southern Chen Dynasty..." The old man in white robes had a scar on his face. Opening his eyes at this moment, his eyes swept over the three people and then looked at the long black knife in front of him.

"The three of you hold my Moro sword. Launch the bloody formation, which is enough to kill this man. Go and get his head for me."

After the old man spoke the words, the black long knife in front of him immediately buzzed. The buzzing sound revealed a sense of killing and cruelty. After the buzzing, the black long knife The knife flew out on its own, circled around the hall, and headed straight for the boy. It was taken by the boy's respectful hands.

He looked excited and spoke quickly.

"Don't worry, Ancestor, with the Moro Sword and the Blood Desolate Formation, this person will be killed in the formation even if he is in the late stage of Barbarian Soul!" The boy said and immediately retreated. The two old men next to him also had similar eyes flashing with fierceness, and respectfully left. Together with the boy, they turned into three rainbows and flew out of the hall.

"You should know. The three of them are no match for this person, even with your Moro knife." After the three people left. The middle-aged man, who was turning the skull in his hand, spoke calmly.

"So what!" The old man looked calm and closed his eyes.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a strong person among my people in Nanchen. His cultivation level is hard to see through. At first glance, it is obviously a sacrifice of bones, but if you feel it carefully, it is so majestic that it is shocking.

Judging from its combat power, it only took a moment to kill the Seven Guards. I am afraid that it has already reached the peak of the late barbarian soul of your barbarian tribe, and even... there will be more. "The middle-aged man sighed and spoke slowly.

"Afraid of such an enemy, even you must be extremely cautious, so... you don't want to walk out immediately." The middle-aged man smiled slightly and looked at the old man.

"Have you said enough?" The old man opened his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man coldly.

"That's right, even if everyone on Moro Island is dead, as long as you are still there, the island can continue to attract more people from the Eastern Wasteland, and your power will still continue to grow. The growth." The middle-aged man smiled.

"Let the people below continue to test. It is the blood and killing that makes this person tired. In the constant testing, find this person's flaws, and then show up to fight, even if Moro Island becomes a river of blood, even if there is no grass growing." The middle-aged man was very emotional.

"What's more, in this temple, you can exert your ancestor worship soul to its fullest, allowing you to burst out the power of the Great Perfection of the Savage Soul in a short period of time, so waiting for the opponent to come here is better than waiting for the enemy to come. It's much better to go out and face it.

In addition, there is Lord Mo Que, even if there is an accident, with Lord Mo Que, everything will disappear. "The middle-aged man shook his head, feeling a little pity for the man named Su Ming who came outside.

"And you are here too." The old man with scars on his face said calmly.

The middle-aged man fell silent and sighed inwardly.

Almost at the moment when the middle-aged man was silent, there was a violent roar from outside the temple, and an impact spread, making the entire island shake.

Outside the temple, the sound of killing was overwhelming. Su Ming, who was wearing purple armor, held a spear in his hand and walked forward step by step. His steps were not fast, but behind him, there were countless broken corpses!

In the sky, a green light swirled away. The green light was a small sword, and it was controlled by Su Ming's soul. Anyone who dared to gallop in the sky would face the killing blow of this sword.

Farther away, in the roaring sky, a huge phantom appeared. The phantom looked like the little snake Zhu Jiuyin. As it roared, it started a crazy fight.

The desolate people here, with red eyes, rushed over desperately, each using their magical powers. The lowest cultivation level among them was to sacrifice bones. Now when they rushed in, there was a strong evil spirit and bloody light on their bodies, and they roared. For days.

If you look down from a high altitude, you can clearly see that there are layers of bloody light curtains on the entire Moro Island. The bloody light curtain enveloped most of the island, separating Su Ming and all the Moro Islands. people, all surrounded.

The blood-colored light curtain flickered continuously, and with each flicker, streaks of red light descended suddenly, heading straight for Su Ming.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are nine layers of this blood-colored light curtain, and it becomes thicker as it goes outwards. Surrounded by the layers, a formation is formed. Outside of this formation, at the top of the light curtain, there is a handful of blood-colored light curtains. The black long knife floated, and outside the long knife, there were three people sitting cross-legged on the light curtain. These three people were the two old men and the boy who were in the palace just now.

The three of them closed their eyes tightly, seeming to maintain the operation of the formation.

"I said that after leaving this place, blood will flow like a river." Su Ming walked forward slowly, with his left index finger on the side, he immediately moved away from a deserted man who was rushing towards him. A blood hole appeared between his eyebrows. Rolled to death.

"I said that anyone who offends our Nanchen will be punished no matter how far away he is!" Su Ming threw the spear forward with his right hand. The spear whizzed away and landed on a mountain peak far away from Su Ming. With a bang, the mountain was destroyed. When it immediately collapsed into pieces, Su Ming raised his right hand, grabbed the shattered mountain, and swung it outward.

Suddenly, where the mountain collapsed, a whirlwind appeared out of thin air. This whirlwind rolled up the countless rubbles and set off a roar that spread loudly to the surroundings. The pieces of rubble contained Su Ming's Fengman power. Power, strong and causing a rain of blood.

"I said, the blood of Nanchen must be paid with blood!" Su Ming walked to the collapsed mountain peak, walked to the spear that pierced the earth, held it, and slowly pulled it out. , he raised his left hand and casually grabbed it backwards. As soon as he grabbed it, a deserted man came behind him, and his neck was grabbed by Su Ming.

When he turned around, he didn't look at the man's desperate and fearful eyes. He crushed the back of his neck, released his hand, and looked up at the three people sitting cross-legged on the blood-colored light curtain in the sky.

The moment he looked at the three people, the three people immediately noticed Su Ming's indifferent gaze. At the same time, they were shocked. At the same time, there were still hundreds of people inside the blood-colored light curtain that enveloped most of Moro Island. The desolate man collapsed under the continuous killing, the sky was red, and the earth was also wet red.

They were afraid, terrified, all because of what they saw as Su Ming's killing. The cold, ruthless, and crazy killing made everyone feel like they were immersed in hell.

They met someone even more ruthless than them. When facing such a person, everything about them was shattered!

"Are these the desolate people like you...the desolate people who only bully the weak?" As Su Ming spoke calmly, he fired the spear in his hand toward the ground.

The moment the spear touched the ground, the spear immediately shone with purple light and melted. Also melted was the purple armor on Su Ming's body. The armor instantly turned into countless purple filaments. After the armor was removed, Su Ming melted. The purple light all over Ming's body was dazzling, and these purple filaments seemed to be alive, drilling into the earth crazily.

Almost at the moment they penetrated the earth, screams suddenly reverberated within the blood-colored light curtain, but they saw purple filaments suddenly drilled out from the ground beneath the feet of the remaining hundreds of people, heading straight for them. Leaving the body, in the blink of an eye, the entire island's light curtain was suddenly dyed purple!

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