"Bang!"
As soon as Zhou Ming's figure flashed, he suddenly appeared above Sam. with a heavy fist, he hit him down behind him.
Sam wants to turn back to fight back, but unexpectedly, Zhou Ming is possessed like a demon, and his speed is faster than just now.
Zhou Ming is like an instant demon who can change his body in the game. In the blink of an eye, he changes several directions. Every time he changes a direction, he blows a punch. The terrible spirit energy entangles and condenses, and gathers on Sam.
"Bang!"
The void exploded, a deep space black hole appeared above Sam, half of his body turned into a fuzzy flesh for a moment.
It's not over yet. Zhou Ming appears at the side of Sam's body at this time. Lingyuan's big hand blows at the black hole in space. Countless pieces of space are like sharp blades, spinning through Sam's body.
Sam's body became extremely tattered for a moment, like a rag, swaying in the air.
Zhou Ming avoided the space debris. He stood in the distance and looked at Sam, then he snapped his fingers. The black hole in space seemed to be a backward flow of time, shrinking back in an instant, and the whole void was completely peaceful for a moment.
"It's not so easy for me to die!"
Sangmu's vitality is extremely tenacious. With a loud drink, Sangmu's blood color diffuses, and countless blood gases rise up to cover the world.
Standing in the distance, Zhou Ming seemed to see a bloody devil slowly born from the void, and the countless terrible pressure expanded in all directions for a moment. The air in the space was boiling up, as if cheering for the birth of the king.
"Interesting, is this the natural ability of your blood clan?"
Zhou Ming stood on the void and looked at Sam quietly, but he didn't do anything. He wanted to see what the so-called blood clan had?
"Dark blood coagulates the body!"
Sangmu spits out ancient syllables, and countless blood red characters rise from all around, and all of them fall into his flesh and blood.
"Click, click!"
The broken bones and the lost flesh and blood were completely restored at this moment, and the dense blood was like crystal red jade, which surrounded sangm and showed endless power.
"Die
Sang Mu let out a low roar in his mouth. He suddenly disappeared in the air. When he appeared, he came to Zhou Ming's body and hit him!
"Bang!"
Naturally, Zhou Ming couldn't be beaten passively. He put out his right fist and touched Sam's fist. At this time, the red clouds in the sky rolled up and separated, and a blood red light rushed into the sky!
"Bang bang!"
The two people kept hitting each other with fists, and the whole space was shaking dangerously. The white air waves in circles exploded madly in the void, setting off an extremely terrible energy storm.
"Meteor legs!"
Over his body, Zhou Mingfei kicked his right leg horizontally, like a star burst, kicking Sam heavily.
"No pain, no itch!"
Sang Mu roars wildly, reaches for Zhou Ming's ankle, takes him around the sky, and then throws him out.
Zhou Ming flies backward, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, he turns back, 36 figures suddenly appear in the void, and claps a few palms at Sam in front of him!
"Boom!"
The void vibrates, countless forces crisscross, and several small vortices are raised. The whirlwind turns on the void and blows both Sam and Zhou Ming out for a moment.
"Cough!"
Sam coughed up a mouthful of blood, but his intention to kill did not disappear at all. He stepped forward, spread a pair of blood wings behind him, and stopped at the side of his body. Blood red sharp blades kept shooting at Zhou Ming along the void track.
"Hum!"
Zhou Ming sent out a cold hum, and his arm swung, scattering countless blood red sharp blades!
In his opinion, the strength of Sam is close to or even higher than that of the later period of foundation construction. Moreover, his physical body is extremely strong, and his comprehensive strength should be much better than that of the ordinary monks in the later period of foundation construction.
It is rare to meet such an opponent on earth.
Zhou Ming raised his hand and grasped it. There were countless chains on the void. His slender fingers pointed forward, and black chains twined around Sam, trying to imprison him.
Sam has now fallen into a state of violent bloodthirsty, and his body reaction ability has increased exponentially. His body moves, and the whole thing is to rush out from the encirclement of those chains, split out with one palm, and separate the void with a black pitching drill, and throw it down hard!
When Zhou Ming's steps were twisted, his body suddenly became illusory. The black pitching passed through his body, but he couldn't bring up any blood color.
A figure appeared behind him, raised a white palm and printed it on his back.
"Hum!"
The sky rippled, and all the black chains stretched straight, blocking the space.
"Click!"
It's like the sound of broken glass. Sammy's whole body is like a broken mirror, bursting with cracks one after another."You can't kill me, I'm pure blood! At this time, I am the most noble king of the blood clan! "
Sam's broken head burst into laughter. His body, which was supposed to be separated, was entangled in circles of blood, but in the blink of an eye, he was completely recovered.
"Yes? I'd like to see how tenacious your vitality is. "
Zhou Ming points on a black chain with one hand, and the black flames come out from nowhere. They light up along the black chains, rendering Sam as a black shadow.
Burn, heat, itch, pain!
Furious Sam wants to struggle out of these chains, but all kinds of feelings rise and surge from his soul. He roars bitterly, and the red in his eyes becomes more and more obvious.
Zhou Ming stood in front of Sam, looked at him coldly, and said, "your blood clan is really a strange group of people."
"What did you say? How do you know that we are...
there is a trace of surprise in Sam's eyes. The secret of the blood race from ancient times to the present is known only by those pure blood of noble blood. Why did this person see through their identity at a glance?
Who on earth is he?
Zhou Ming didn't give an answer to Sangmu's puzzlement. He just said to himself, "the curse in your blood should come from witchcraft, but thousands of years ago, witches have disappeared in the world of Xiuzhen. It's amazing that your blood clan can form such a large population."
"You know the wizard?"
At this time, he heard that he was the most concerned about the enemy.
Zhou Ming knew not only the sorcerer, but also the curse that the sorcerer put on their blood. Does that mean that the young man in front of him knew what they most wanted to know.
"Yes, but the wizard is not a good thing. Thousands of years ago, they hurt people and eat people's flesh and blood, just like your blood clan. I'm afraid they were killed by some Xiuzhen sect."
Zhou Ming won't tell Sam that he was the one who killed the wizard.
He didn't want to be contaminated with the cause and effect sin.
Witches were very rampant in the world of cultivating truth in those years. They practiced poisonous insects, burned sticks and promoted evil codes. Almost all kinds of behaviors of harming others and benefiting themselves were done by these witches. In the world of cultivating truth, witches are very annoying, but no one dares to offend them, because their witchcraft is really weird, and they should be the best of all the methods of cultivating truth.
Killing people is invisible. What's more, making life worse than death is the terrible part of witchcraft.
At that time, many monks would rather offend a half step supernatural power strongman who was about to ascend than a wizard who had achieved great accomplishments. Once they were entangled with them, they would end up miserable.
It's not easy to be killed by a wizard, because they are better at refining souls and corpses, and many means of tormenting people.
So in the year when witches were rampant, the monks in the world of cultivation warned themselves that they would rarely deal with such crazy evil cultivation.
Even if we read the long history of Xiuzhen, the wizard is the existence that everyone is afraid of.
Zhou Ming had achieved great accomplishments in his previous life. Because a wizard wanted to rob him of his treasure, he killed him in a rage.
Since then, Chen Ziwen, who is often a hermit in the world, disguised himself as an ordinary gas refining monk and began to make trouble for the witches.
Until one day, the wizard found out Chen Ziwen's identity and wanted to eradicate Sansheng daomen from Xiuzhen world, and declared war on Chen Ziwen.
Who is Chen Ziwen? Although he practiced in Sansheng Taoist school, he didn't show up in the world of cultivation at night, but his cultivation skills were comparable to the power of supernatural powers.
A wizard came to the door, and he almost killed each one. No matter what the witches had, they could not help him.
At last, the wizard hated Chen Ziwen to the bone and began to curse his soul.
This curse does not come from the physical level, but from the spiritual soul dimension.
The sorcerers' curse on Chen Ziwen is the heaven evil curse. The person who uses this curse will never escape bad luck. As long as there is a crisis, the danger will expand, and then countless causes and effects will be involved, and his life will not end well.
At that time, Chen Ziwen didn't understand the rules of this curse. The wizard almost consumed ordinary manpower to complete the curse. Before Chen Ziwen became a golden immortal, he couldn't break this rule attack from the soul level. Even if he eliminated the wizard, he could only suffer from this curse all the time.
After Zhou Ming entered the spiritual world, he suffered from all kinds of misfortunes. He wanted to keep a low profile and joined Xuanmen. He was humiliated and scolded by his peers. In a word, countless things happened to him.
Chen Ziwen finally meets Luo Xi. They have experienced many hardships. They have hidden feelings in their hearts and have been in love for a long time.
However, Chen Ziwen has a gap in his heart and doesn't dare to express his mind, because he knows that he and Luo Xi may not be together for the rest of his life.
Because of the damned wizard's curse, because of the shackles of fate that can't get rid of.This disgusting curse became Chen Ziwen's nightmare when he was practicing in the spiritual world.
Chen Ziwen acted in a low way, but unexpectedly, he was plotted by others and became a sinner in the spirit world.
In order to atone for Chen Ziwen, Luo Xi is willing to bear the responsibility. During Chen Ziwen's detention, Luo Xi stood up and took everything down. She was crazy for him, crazy for him, and even gave her life in the end.
Everything is because of the obsession in Luo Xi's heart. She may have planted a deep love for Chen Zi unconsciously. Unfortunately, all she paid was stranded forever because of a curse.
On the guillotine, Chen Ziwen experienced the cruelest torture.
Seeing Luo Xi's head cut off by God's cutting edge has become his heart demon for generations.
Now, recalling the wizard's pulse, Zhou Ming's eyes also flashed a subtle hatred.