"Mourning ......" Su Ming's eyes flickered, looking at the other self in this world that had condensed a large number of ghostly silk threads above, outlining the butterfly-shaped other self, and the afterglow swept over the ten mourning souls around him.

For this so-called mourning, Su Ming didn't know what it was, and he didn't know why this kind of soul was called mourning, but he could feel that among these ten mourning souls, there was a sense of long-term vicissitudes.

Especially the three paragraphs of Fang Cai, the moment they were spoken, they seemed to echo from the years, containing a rule that Su Ming didn't understand.

At the moment when these three words swirled, another Su Ming in this world, as a mulberry, his eyes flashed, and his whole person turned into a huge butterfly, and he went straight to Su Ming and roared.

Su Ming snorted coldly, and waved forward with both hands, and immediately countless mountain peaks appeared in an instant, all of these peaks were illusory, and in the blink of an eye, they were as many as a billion, permeating infinite nothingness, and they overlapped each other in an instant, turning into nine mountains surrounding Su Ming.

This is the strongest way that Su Ming can show moving mountains under his will now, and with Su Ming waving his hand, the nine mountains went straight to the coming mulberry.

The rumbling loud sound was earth-shattering at this moment, and the nine mountains collapsed in an instant, but the butterflies that made the mulberry collapse and fall apart at this moment, and another Su Ming in this world spurted blood, and when his body suddenly rolled upside down, Su Ming's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the remaining five peaks roared between the steps, like five sharp arrows heading straight for the mulberry.

All this is a long description, but in fact it is only a moment, and while the roaring aftermath is still echoing, the five mountain peaks are approaching the mulberry, and they are about to rush away.

But at this moment, suddenly, from the ten mourning souls. In the flickering of the ghostly light, a huge ghostly vortex suddenly appeared around the mulberry, and between the silent rotation of this vortex, a face suddenly appeared in it.

The facial features of that face are clear, and you can remember it at a glance, but the strange thing is that when Su Ming looks at it, there is an illusion that you can remember it but can't imprint it in your mind, and you will forget it in an instant.

Almost as soon as this feeling appeared, muffled words came from the mouths of the whirlpool's faces.

"Everything exists. Because it exists, it can be lost...... This is death. ”

The moment this sentence came out, it was the five mountain peaks roaring. The moment he touched this whirlpool, at this moment, Su Ming's eyes suddenly shrank, and he clearly saw that the five peaks were actually ...... without the slightest tremor or abnormality Just disappear out of thin air!!

Nothing left. As if as the saying goes, because it exists, it can be lost!

"You can't break Su's mourning, these ten people are not really mourning, they just had some bloodline during their lifetime, and they were inspired by me to inherit after their deaths. Each of them received only one percent of the real power of mourning.

Mourning ...... It was a short-lived race in the Sangxiang realm before the ancient times, and this race was sparsely populated. But it caused a sensation in the entire Great Realm, so the clan seems to be born to fit into the rules, and they can be born to be part of the rules, but wherever the mourning exists, there is nothing they don't know!

There's a lot more to them than they have to do with their strange powers. Back then, it was Lord Sangsang who personally took action to wipe out this clan!

But what has been erased from this clan is only the flesh, and its inheritance cannot be erased. This is something that even Lord Sangxiang can't do, so the clan is an alien, and it has a long heritage, and when Su became a mulberry, I summoned it from the void and became mine...... Mourning!" Su Ming, the voice of the young man swirling, with a gloomy tone, and a touch of hideousness that was gradually revealed.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, looking at the soul in the whirlpool, without saying a word, his body took a step in an instant, and in an instant, he appeared beside one of the ten mourners around, and his right hand was raised and grabbed suddenly, but it was ...... Catch the air!

The mourning was as if it didn't exist, allowing Su Ming's right hand to sweep through his body.

"They just don't exist, and because they don't exist, they ...... They exist!" Mulberry's laughter echoed, and the eyes of the faces in the whirlpool suddenly flashed, and immediately the ten mourning figures around Su Ming distorted and disappeared in unison.

"It's a very interesting race, and it reminds me of a strange power I've encountered before. Su Ming's gaze fell coldly on the whirlpool face, and when he opened his mouth lightly, his whole body flashed in an instant, which was the instant catharsis of the extreme dark light, and in an instant, it turned into an extreme dark light source, and it was like a sea of light, whistling and rolling straight towards the whirlpool face.

"All the dead, because the living miss them, so they have thoughts out of nothing, this is mourning. At the approaching moment, at the moment when the words of the whirlpool face swirled, from the mulberry behind the whirlpool, another Su Ming in this world, suddenly came out with a low roar with strong murderous intent.

"My thoughts, thoughts that came out of nothing, are you...... Die, die, die, die, die!"

With a bang, Su Ming's extreme dark light disappeared in an instant when the first dead word came out, and at the same time, the moment the second dead word appeared, Su Ming's face changed instantly, and his body suddenly retreated with a roar in his body.

But just when he took three steps back, the third word of death came out, causing Su Ming's whole body to shake violently, like a reversal of flesh and blood, and his face became more and more pale and retreated again, as if there was a strong explosion and collapse in front of him, shaking his body When he stepped back, the fourth word of death fell on Su Ming's mind like a heavy hammer.

With a roar in his mind, this power Su Ming seemed to be unable to resist, whether it was supernatural power or will, it was difficult to grope for its existence, it seemed that this power was in his heart, and it was ignited at this moment, producing amazing damage in his body.

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the moment Su Ming's body retreated, the fifth dead word roared, Su Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated again, this time until he withdrew for hundreds of zhang before stopping, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression showed a touch of hideousness, staring at the whirlpool face, staring at the whirlpool and floating behind the whirlpool.

He raised his right hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression turned into a murderous one.

"It's worthy of being another me in this world, obviously not as good as me, but I can hurt myself in this way. Su Ming raised his head, shook his right hand between the openings, and immediately a whirlpool appeared in his hand, and under the accelerated rotation of this whirlpool, a star vortex gradually appeared in it.

"It's not me who hurts you, it's mourning, you can't break my mourning soul, you can only be sealed, and I slowly merge into one, I am you, you are me. Another Su Ming in this realm, looked at Su Ming behind the whirlpool face, did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes, raised his right hand when he opened his mouth lightly, and immediately the whirlpool face in front of him flashed brightly, and in an instant, this whirlpool went straight to Su Ming.

"The mourning family, take the thoughts of the living, take the existence of the deceased, take the sustenance of the spirit, take the power of this life and the afterlife, and condense it into incense, so as to ...... , turn mourning into death, let what exists continue to exist, let the passing ...... Return to nothingness!" the voice of the whirlpool face murmured, and when the voice was heard in the ears, there was a sense of decay and vicissitudes, as if it had existed for many years, and at this moment it swirled again, making the starry sky tremble.

Su Ming's eyes contracted, and at this moment, he suddenly had a strong feeling, as if his will, cultivation and even vitality began to decrease at this moment, as if this sentence had a strange power, which could interfere with the changes in the sky and earth, making Su Ming clearly feel that the will of the Immortal Sect True Realm that disappeared due to his appearance in this Sangxiang True Realm actually ...... There was a hint of recovery.

Even, Su Ming also felt that the will of the Daochen True Realm within the Three Desolations Great Realm that he had taken away had also undergone such a change.

This change shocked Su Ming's heart, and a strong crisis was discovered in an instant, but there was no trace of fear in his expression, because ...... Su Ming always believes that no power in this world can exist forever, everything needs natural enemies, and this natural enemy is not one, but one appears in the same period, even if it is destroyed, but I don't know how many years later, there will definitely be one.

As the old man of Tianling said, Su Ming firmly believes that a strong will such as the Three Desolations has natural enemies, not to mention this mourning clan.

Su Ming's eyes flashed, and his will exploded, it was the majestic will of the two true realms condensed, that was the second strongest force in any great realm, second only to the highest will of this realm, the coercion of this will's providence, could destroy millions of monks, even if it was another self here, unless it was borrowed from the power of Sang Xiang, otherwise it would succumb to this will.

Cultivating to the level of Su Ming, the supernatural power is already ever-changing for him, and it is not limited to a certain area, but as long as he thinks about it, he can transform it into operation.

For example, at this moment, the moment Su Ming's will swirled and spread, a red lightning bolt immediately appeared in front of Su Ming, this lightning carried a shocking aura, and at the moment of appearance, it made the starry sky around it seem to fall into a relatively static and eternal state.

This is clearly the spiritual calamity!

It's just that it was imitated by Su Ming with his will, although it was not as powerful as the real Spirit First Tribulation, it was enough to frighten the world.

"The mourning clan can be erased by Sang Xiang's will, so no matter how strong this clan is, there is a limit. The moment Su Ming's indifferent words came out, the red lightning roared straight towards the whirlpool face.

Without waiting to see the result, Su Ming flicked his sleeves, and suddenly five lightning bolts appeared in front of him, and these five lightning bolts instantly turned into five faces, staggered together, forming five colors, turning into a big hand, and grabbing towards the whirlpool face with a bang.

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