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Chapter 262: When the wind blows and the sky turns cold...Jin Peng!
There were also giants made of the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts. As they rushed towards Tian Xiezi one by one, they were approached ferociously by Tian Xiezi and suddenly collided with each other, causing those giants to collapse. However, Tian Xiezi walked out laughing wildly. .
Wherever it passes, a bloody hole will appear in the chest of any Wu Clan person in this place, which is empty and heartless.
Their hearts were dug out by Tian Xiezi, and after being crushed into pieces, bits and pieces of their hard work melted into nothingness and appeared in Tian Xiezi's sea of ​​blood.
The moment he saw this scene, Su Ming took a deep breath and looked sharply at the sea of ​​blood behind Tian Xiezi. The large sea of ​​blood...
"Could it be all caused by Master's killing..." Su Ming murmured.
There were also more than a dozen people from the Witch Clan whose whole bodies were swollen and whose bodies were the strongest. Each one had totems tattooed on their faces, and when they punched out, the void was distorted. These ten people took action almost at the same time, blasting The moment he turned to Tian Xiezi, Tian Xiezi flicked his sleeves, and the purple robe he wore instantly enlarged countless quilts, covering the surrounding area in a blink of an eye, and even covered the bodies of more than ten Wu clan men. In this purple robe.
This scene only lasted a moment. After Tian Xiezi's purple robe returned to normal, the chests of the dozen or so big men around him all had bloody holes with Wuxin inside.
"A psychic from the Wu Clan, a psychic who sympathizes with the dead and is indifferent to the living... I once killed one before, and I like fighting with psychics the most. This allows me to kill as much as I want!" Tian Xiezi laughed eerily, The sea of ​​blood behind him turned into a big mouth, swallowing the people of the Witch Clan fiercely.
After swallowing this, many people from the Witch Clan trembled violently, and fists squirmed on their chests. When their expressions showed pain, their chests suddenly exploded, and their hearts flew out, shattered and flowed out. The blood was sucked into the mouth by the sea of ​​blood.
At this moment, a soft cold snort suddenly came from under the sky of the Witch Clan and from the ground. Su Ming immediately looked around. He saw that on the ground, unexpectedly, a man wearing black and white clothes walked towards him. The old man in a long gown.
The old man's hair was gray, but his face was colorful and tattooed with patterns. At a glance, he couldn't tell what totem it was. He stood there without even looking at Su Ming. His eyes were focused on Tian Xiezi. He raised his right hand and grabbed it toward the sky.
With this grasp, the entire sky suddenly became turbid, as if the sky had turned into mud. A sense of depression suddenly condensed on Su Ming, making Su Ming's breathing quicken.
At the same time, he saw wisps of phantoms suddenly appearing in the turbid sky. Each of those phantoms looked pious. They all looked like witches who had died after Tian Xiezi had taken out their hearts. People of the clan.
Hundreds of these people's souls filled the turbid sky in all directions. With the grasp of the old psychic medium, they all ran straight to his right hand, rolling like smoke, and in an instant they were gone. In front of the old spiritual medium's right hand, due to constant condensation, a transparent drop of water appeared!
This drop of water was crystal clear, but the moment it appeared, an astonishing coldness filled the air in all directions.
Tian Xiezi turned around with a sneer and stopped the killing. Those members of the Wu clan who were lucky enough not to die in the killing all retreated and sealed off the surrounding area, including Su Ming, who were surrounded.
"I have been waiting for you here for 15 years." The old psychic medium spoke hoarsely, grabbing the transparent drop of water floating in front of him, and after swallowing it into his mouth, his body trembled violently, and his expression showed pain.
"Sad people who died... With my medium body, I can feel your resentment and sorrow. I am willing to use my body to carry your hatred and anger. You died at the hands of this person while you were alive. After you die, Come as me..."
After the old man said the last sentence, his body trembled more violently, and his eyes slowly closed. The people of the Wu clan who surrounded Su Ming and Tian Xiezi had awe and fear in their expressions.
"Interesting, here comes a psychic who can melt souls..." Tian Xiezi licked his lips, his eyes showing ferocity.
Su Ming stood there. This fight had almost nothing to do with him. He didn't need to take action. With Tian Xiezi there, no one was targeting him.
After all, compared with Tian Xiezi, Su Ming at this moment was too fragile to attract the slightest attention.
At this moment, the old psychic medium with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with gray. The moment he opened his eyes, a roar came out of his mouth that seemed to be echoed by countless voices. A roar that merges into a roar.
"Give me my heart back!!"
As he roared out, countless bulges appeared on the old man's body. Those bulges were clearly faces. Those faces roared on his skin, making the old man look shocking at this moment. feeling.
He stepped towards the earth, and when the ground roared, he flew directly up and went straight towards Tian Xiezi. The moment he approached Tian Xiezi, the old man raised his hands, pointed one to the sky, and the other to the ground, and looked up to the sky and roared again .
"Give me back my heart!"
The color of the sky changed. At the end of the turbid sky, suddenly, out of thin air, a huge bone hand stretched out from the void. With a smell of decay, it went straight to Tian Xiezi and pressed it with his palm.
At the same time, a bone hand emerged from the earth as the earth trembled, and together with the bone hand in the sky, rushed towards Tian Xiezi.
Tian Xiezi's eyes flashed with ferocity, and while the sea of ​​blood roared behind him and shrouded his figure, the stone statue hugging his chest in the sea of ​​blood seemed to be slow at this moment, but it was exactly the moment when two skeletal hands from heaven and earth came crashing down. For the first time, he stretched out his arms across his chest, moved them up and down, and suddenly collided with the two approaching bone hands in the air.
There was a deafening roar in the whole world in an instant, and the bone hand that descended from the sky collapsed directly, shattering into countless pieces and dissipating.
The bone hand coming from the earth was also shaken, and it seemed that it could not bear the palm of the stone statue. It suddenly broke into pieces, falling like bone rain, and spread towards the earth.
The old psychic's gray eyes flashed with light. At the same time as the two bone hands were reduced to pieces, he stretched out his arms and looked up to the sky with a sharp roar.
As he roared, his body trembled, and the innocent faces on his skin rushed out of the old man's body one by one as he roared.
As these innocent souls continued to rush out, the old man's body trembled, and his flesh and blood withered rapidly. In just a few breaths, his body was already skin and bones, and he fell to the ground. However, the last ray of innocent souls in his body, at this time, Yes also rushed out.
The innocent souls roared all over the sky and headed straight for Tian Xiezi.
Tian Xiezi snorted coldly and was about to take action, but at this moment, two soft sighs came faintly from the distant sky.
The sigh was very gentle, as if it didn't have the slightest anger, but was as soft as a lover's breath, blowing on the face and falling in the ears.
What followed with the sigh was the two men walking towards Su Ming in the sky in the distance when he raised his eyes.
These are two beautiful men who can almost make women feel inferior and ashamed of themselves. They are both wearing white gowns. Their handsome looks attract both men and women when they look at them.
What was even more astonishing was that the two of them actually held each other's hands and walked towards each other step by step, like close lovers, with beautiful smiles on their faces.
"Si Chen!!" For the first time, besides being ferocious and excited, Tian Xiezi's eyes were filled with solemnity.
"Even Si Chen, who is rarely seen in the Witch Clan, appears here. It's interesting... It is not easy to choose a pair of Si Chen..."
The two top-secret men in white came holding hands like lovers. Their eyes revealed a beauty that seemed to be out of this world. They looked at Tian Xiezi and one of them spoke softly.
"I can imagine that around you, there will be a figure composed of innocent souls, but without a heart."
As his soft words came out, the large number of innocent souls rushing towards Tian Xiezi suddenly spread out at the moment of arrival, and suddenly the place where Tian Xiezi was was the chest, and each other outlined a huge figure.
This figure is entirely composed of the souls of injustice, and its roars are endless and echoing in the sky.
"I can imagine that you are no longer able to move or cast spells. You will become the heart of this figure, and then... shatter..." The other of the two beautiful men said softly with a smile.
Su Ming opened his eyes wide, and his pupils shrank again. This could be said to be his first contact with the witch clan. He saw a medium who sympathized with the dead but was indifferent to the living.
At this moment, he saw Si Chen again, who seemed to have some incredible power!He even saw Master Tian Xiezi's body, just as what Si Chen said, at this moment, the body came to a complete stop, and the sea of ​​blood outside his body was gradually dissipating.
Su Ming's eyes flashed with evil intent, and the ringing of bells echoed in his body. The white scales appeared in his hands, and the cyan sword mark suddenly flashed between his eyebrows. On his body, the barbaric lines were looming.
Because not only did he see that the master's figure seemed to be frozen, he also saw that the outline of the innocent soul outside Tian Xiezi had taken shape, and the position where the master was located was exactly his heart. Judging from its appearance, it seemed to be It completely enveloped Tian Xiezi's body.
But Su Ming also had doubts. Based on his understanding of the master, Tian Xiezi was definitely not reckless if he dared to come in such a public manner. However, Su Ming could not think of any other methods the master could use.
At this critical moment, when Su Ming was about to take action, a sudden sound caused the expressions of the beautiful Si Chen to change like never before, and the skinny old psychic on the ground let out an unprecedented exclamation, causing the surrounding people to scream. Su Ming and Tian Xiezi's witch clan members all looked in disbelief, and voices came from Tian Xiezi.
"My witch beast... summons you with the voice of my Tianxiezi..."
As Tian Xiezi's voice echoed, a shocking low roar suddenly came from the distant land, a strong wind swept across, and a...huge golden roc appeared in the distant sky and earth... …its size, at first glance, is actually thousands of feet! !
"This... this is the Golden Roc Holy Beast!! You... who are you? How could you possibly know the holy art of my witch clan!!" The old psychic medium on the ground exclaimed with a horrified expression.
(End of this chapter)