Blood flew sideways, the head of the four-armed man exploded directly, his body fell back, and he was immediately swept into the whirlpool, and disappeared in an instant, Su Ming didn't look up from beginning to end, he looked at Fang Canglan with a smile, until Fang Canglan's face turned slightly red, and then he pulled Fang Canglan's arm and pulled it into his arms.

used her own body temperature to warm Fang Canglan's loneliness for more than a thousand years, and at the moment when she was pulled into Su Ming's arms, Fang Canglan's eyes showed tenderness, as if standing here was equivalent to standing at the highest peak of life, as if by Su Ming's side, it was like the most beautiful in life.

May this moment be long, and there will be no other luxury.

Tenderness, with a killing background, seems to be a touch of colorful suddenly appeared in a landscape painting, so bright, so eye-catching, so ...... It seems out of place, but it blends together beautifully, and it goes to the abrupt, and only the beauty remains.

A terrible roar swirled, shattered bodies splashed everywhere, and the 600,000 people from the barbarian tribe were crazy about rising and leaving, and at this moment, the only thing left in their minds was killing!!

You are the situation of my life, so that this killing unfolds more and more violently as the barbarian world is constantly pulled out by that big hand, especially Su Ming's previous words, what he needs is not a protected flower, but a big tree that still stands tall in the wind and rain.

Who is the flower, who is the tree, this battle ...... There is no witness, and there is no need for witnesses, for the living is the tree, and the dead are ...... Even if it's not a flower, it's still eliminated by fate.

This is very cruel and unfair, but there is no fairness on the battlefield, and the rise of a nation will never be fair. It is also destined to be eliminated.

Moreover, in this war, there can be no slacking off, because such a person will not survive to the end and will be brutally exterminated by foreigners.

The mournful roar was a foreign race, a barbarian, and the short-lived warmth from Fang Canglan's heart was dispelled a lot under this burst of miserable sounds, she raised her head, looked up, and looked around. There was a sense of intolerance in his expression.

"When I didn't have their cultivation, I came over like this, when I had their cultivation. I'm still coming this way, I don't want them to come to this point after going through life and death like I did, but ......

The rise of the barbarians, if I am alone, if it is in peacetime. With my current cultivation, I can do it, but ...... Right now, if the barbarians rise, what is needed is the efforts of all the monks of the entire barbarian race.

And what I need them to do is in any future catastrophe. can have...... The qualification to live in the outside world without me. Su Ming looked up at the killing above, and he saw the death of the barbarian clansmen. I saw them fight bravely, and I saw them gradually become more and more crazy from red eyes.

"When they are fighting with people, they can become indifferent, they become accustomed to it, they can become accustomed to it...... They're growing. And now, it's just a child in the clan. When Su Ming spoke, suddenly a purple glow flashed in his mouth. Suddenly, the sword of despair turned into a purple light and flew away, sweeping over, and in an instant, there were four people who had just joined the battle and cultivated to be comparable to the palm of the realm.

"You...... What happened after leaving the barbarians, I ...... Know. Fang Canglan looked at Su Ming, her eyes were soft at the same time, but also unbearable, she took Su Ming's hand and held it.

"I forgot you have that ability. Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and smiled dumbly, he remembered Fang Canglan's ability to see other people's past, this kind of magical magic, Su Ming had never met anyone outside the barbarian tribe who had mastered it, even in the barbarian, Su Ming had only seen Fang Canglan alone.

Maybe Fang Canglan's master is better at it, maybe there are more people in his lineage who can be counted as heaven and earth, maybe ...... Thinking of this, Su Ming's heart suddenly shook, and under the depth of his eyes, he glanced at Fang Canglan deeply.

Why, in this place of the dead in the shadows, she can have life.

Why, after she was asked to become a barbarian concubine, she could condense the soul of the barbarian and make the barbarian people respect, in addition to her personal charm, perhaps...... There is also some aura in its bloodline inheritance that makes the barbarian people friendly.

Why, she and her teacher can master the kind of supernatural power that even if Su Ming looks like today, he will feel unfathomable to see the past of others.

These are now in Su Ming's heart, and he faintly found an answer.

When this answer emerged, Su Ming's mind came up with the barbarian prince he saw in the Hall of Spirits and when he returned to the ancient years, as well as the blind man who cultivated Xun, and Ah Gong......

The roar of the Yin Death Vortex became more and more intense, and the fighting around it was even more tragic to the extreme, and at the same time, the rise of the barbarian land was gradually rising higher and higher under the confrontation with this vortex.

A moment later, with a deafening roar, the barbarian earth suddenly lifted up, and at this moment, it was already visible from the exit of this whirlpool.

The 600,000 barbarian monks, just the time that the barbarian land was shuttling in the whirlpool, nearly 200,000 had died, and the rest, although their eyes were all blood-red, there was obviously a thick evil aura permeating, and they were not crazy, but showed signs of indifference.

That indifference, after getting used to killing, is more intense than madness, like a piece of iron, at this moment is constantly sharpening towards the blade of the sword.

Among the 400,000 barbarian clansmen, there are more than 80,000 people, who are life clans, and they don't suffer many casualties, because their bodies are already accustomed to killing, and their bodies are already a sharp blade that is about to show its edge.

And now this killing with foreign clans, this first battle after their cultivation has been improved, and the sharp blade of the life clan has been sharpened into a sword!

This sword is sharp and can destroy thousands of armies!!

Especially Nangong Zhen, under this fight, the momentum of the whole person has changed dramatically, he stands there, like a blood-stained sharp tooth, when people look at it, they will tremble and chill in their hearts.

At this moment, a stronger roar came, and from above the barbarian land, more foreign races suddenly appeared in the whirlpool, and the overall strength of these foreign races was not weak, they seemed to be the last barrier to protect this whirlpool and prevent all those who went out.

Even...... In these foreigners with different appearances, Su Ming also felt a sense of ...... Faintly belonging to the breath of the immortal clan!

Compared with the fatigue of the 400,000 barbarian tribesmen at the moment, these foreign tribes who have just appeared, one by one, are like ferocious, as if they have been waiting here for a long time, at this moment, after seeing the roaring and rising barbarian land, after seeing the 400,000 barbarian clansmen hovering above the barbarian land and flying up with the barbarians, these foreigners showed hideous and bloodthirsty expressions one by one, and under the roar of one by one, they swarmed straight to the barbarian monks.

Their number, also hundreds of thousands, this is not a fair war, although in the process of the rise of the nation, the word fairness is as ethereal as the destiny, but at this moment...... In Su Ming's eyes, if he wants fairness, there must be fairness.

Seeing that those barbarian clansmen were about to rush out again, Su Ming pulled Fang Canglan and took a step forward, his left hand raised and waved, making the barbarian clansmen's excited voice echo.

"Let me tell you what fairness is in the rise of a nation. The moment Su Ming's voice came out, his left hand shook violently towards the ground, shaking suddenly as if he was grabbing it.

In an instant, the entire barbarian land roared into the sky, under this roar, the barbarian land shook violently, and its surrounding edges were like a sea of fire, which was the flame that appeared due to the extreme speed friction vortex, in the surrounding flames, the entire barbarian land looked at it from a distance, as if it had become a huge fireball.

When this fireball roared, the speed instantly increased several times, because of its speed, the wind pressure that appeared made it impossible for all the barbarian monks to rise into the air, and they all fell to the earth, and one by one they immediately sat down cross-legged and ran to repair to offset it.

At the same time, they all raised their heads and saw the barbarian land that turned into a fireball, and instantly swept all the barbarian monks and went straight to the exit of the Yin Death Vortex.

At the moment of touching each other...... The roar, the terrible scream, the indescribable roar, at this moment of full eruption, it is difficult to describe the tragedy of this scene, the hundreds of thousands of foreign monks are like hitting a stone with an egg, one hundred thousand in an instant, one hundred thousand collapses, and one hundred thousand booms in an instant!

The violent impact, the fireball that was difficult to resist, took away countless flesh and blood, destroyed countless souls, like the fire of death that harvested life, destroying all the existence that stood in front of it, coldly and ruthlessly.

In an instant, the barbarian land suddenly rushed out of this yin death vortex with a bang, making all the barbarian people on it ...... I saw the starry sky of the real world!

"This is the fairness that a nation needs when it rises!" Su Ming's voice swirled faintly, falling into the ears of every clan, making everyone once again let out the strongest roar in their lives from now on to one person.

"Barbarian!"

"Barbarian God!!"

"Barbarian !!"

The breath of the true world is pervasive, and the sucking of the whirlpool of yin and death is difficult to continue, and no one can stop the barbarians from leaving, as if the rise of this nation will be unstoppable from now on.

"You wait for me outside with them, I still have some things, I want to go back to the Yin Death Vortex......" Su Ming lowered his head and looked at Fang Canglan with a smile, but as soon as his words came here, suddenly, Su Ming's body shook suddenly, his head was raised in an instant, staring at nothingness, his expression was unprecedentedly dignified!

At this moment, the figure of the old man of the Heavenly Spirit beside Su Ming suddenly appeared, and his appearance was silent, but his words were like thunder, falling into Su Ming's heart.

"Your ascension is the first calamity...... Here it comes. ”――

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