Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and all those who witnessed this scene showed unconcealed surprise, sympathy, worry and unbearability.

But as long as there is still some goodness in the bottom of his heart, he has pinched a cold sweat for this brave young man.

The other party is a monk of the Demon Sect, the kind that kills people without blinking.

On the one hand, there are extremely vicious demon cultivators, and on the other hand, there are ordinary people who have no cultivation at all, and such a disparity in strength is no different from using a mantis arm as a car.

Everyone seemed to see Su Zimu being killed by the Demon Sect's disciples with a blow, and the scene of blood splattered seven feet, many people couldn't bear to look at it anymore and looked away.

The old helmet sighed faintly: Young man, impulsive, too impulsive!

Outside the prison, the fellow Demon Sect disciples sneered disdainfully: Dare to resist? I really don't know whether to live or die!

Su Zimu didn't have so many ideas at all, he had a bad conscience, he couldn't see the human tragedy that was about to be staged, and he couldn't watch it coldly.

The memory left to him in his previous life cannot be replaced by anything, he is unwilling and does not want to make any changes, at this moment he is just following the most simple instinct in his heart.

What the consequences, what will be successful or not, all of them are not within his scope of consideration.

It's all down to this point, instead of living in a nest, it's better to fight happily.

Anyway, this life was also picked up!

When it was time to make a move, Su Zimu grabbed Mung Bean's wrist with his left hand, pulled and twisted, and his right hand had enough strength and smashed it on Mung Bean's elbow.

Click!

In the crunching sound, the mung bean's eye joint broke.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and a thought cycled through everyone's minds: how the hell did this kid do it?

The old helmet jumped up: Isn't this kid uncultivated? Could it be that the disciples of the Demon Sect are paper paste?

Su Zimu was also stunned, this guy is too weak, right?

Although the timing was wrong, he still set off a storm in his heart.

Didn't he feel like he wasn't stuck in a bottleneck, but that he had inadvertently crossed that threshold?

But he obviously didn't feel anything!

Mung Bean snorted and wanted to resist.

Su Zimu's backhand is a punch, which is right in the middle of the mung bean eye.

There was another crisp sound, and Mung Bean's eyes turned black and fell to the ground.

The disciples of the Demon Sect outside the cage seemed to have rehearsed, staring at the mung bean eyes in unison, raising their heads again, and staring at Su Zimu in unison.

The little white face is so violent?

Su Zimu is also a little stunned, this is what I played? The eight-pole master in the movie is also at this level, right?

In my previous life, I lived in an era when I could get on the news when I fought on the street, and now this scene is a bit exciting!

The demon cultivator outside the door suddenly came back to his senses and immediately rushed up and closed the door.

As long as the cage is locked, even if you break through the ban and resume your cultivation, it is impossible to escape.

Su Zimu Su Zimu grinned, and roared wildly in his heart: Tremble, scumbags!

He raised his leg and kicked violently, and with a bang, the cell door that was about to close suddenly bounced back, knocking two demon cultivators away on the spot.

The two men howled and fell, one arm was broken into several pieces, the other chest was sunken, and there was no air intake, and they couldn't live when they saw it.

Su Zimu rushed out of the cage with an arrow step, so frightened that the last demon cultivator took a few steps back, turned around and ran: "The medicine man escaped, the medicine man escaped-"

The prison exploded, and everyone, whether it was the monks or the people, stretched out their hands outside the cage: "Help, help......"

"Let me out!"

"I have money, I'll give you money!"

Su Zimu stepped on the struggling demon cultivator, ripped off the key from his waist, grabbed the belt and violently forced, turned into a human flesh grenadier, threw the demon cultivator out with a flick, and knocked down the fleeing one with a bang, and the shouting stopped abruptly.

Hit the target, three points!

Throw the key back casually: "Open the door, let the people go!" ”

A stranger took the key and immediately agreed: "Give it to me!" ”

Su Zimu nodded at him and strode towards the torture room.

The cell boss had a gloomy face and took the lead in blocking the exit.

The rest of the Demon Sect disciples carried swords and swords, protecting them around the cell head.

There was nothing to say, Su Zimu twisted his neck, exhaled and pulled his back with his chest, and neatly showed the starting style of the military body fist.

The cell leader looked gloomy, and his chin swung forward: "Up!" ”

Several demon cultivators revealed each other, and they all showed their skills, and the first two pounced on Su Zimu together.

It's not that I don't want to besiege, but the passage in the prison is so wide, two people side by side is a bit wide, three people side by side is not enough to see, two people at a time, it is already the limit of the narrow space.

Su Zimu can only do military physical boxing, or he learned it during military training, and in addition, he doesn't know any physical skills, which will face the two ruthless demon cultivators, saying that he doesn't play drums in his heart, and he himself is the first to not believe it.

didn't intend to face it head-on, Su Zimu took two steps back, picked up a breathless demon cultivator on his toes, grabbed his ankles and slammed them into a big windmill, regardless of smashing them all around.

The two demon cultivators were not ambiguous, and their swords were used together, and they cut Su Zimu's humanoid weapon into several pieces in three or two clicks, and they didn't care about the relics of their companions at all.

Su Zimu threw out half of his thigh and picked up another demon cultivator - this person is missing half an ear, so he must be a brave and ruthless person.

Which Cheng thought that half of his ears were not dead yet, and suddenly a sword stabbed Su Zimu in the chest.

Ding——

With a soft sound, the long sword bent into an arc, and there was nothing to do except for a hole in the clothes.

Half of his ears and eyes almost burst, and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

Roar!

Su Zimu is happy, he can't even break his mother's defense, Lao Tzu is still afraid of a kidney?

My Lao Su has traveled for more than three years, and now he is also bitter, and he will definitely make a fortune today!

Su Zimu can be regarded as letting go of his hands and feet, and rushed forward with half an ear.

Half of his ears were poured with blood mold, and he rolled his eyes by Su Zimu, and his ears were full of whirring wind.

Forget it, the key is that the passage is too narrow, and a weapon of such a large size can't be used at all!

Su Zimu made a round to the left, and half of his head hit a row of railings, smashing out a string of dingdongs.

Swinging to the right, he pressed his whole face against the wall, scraping a bloody stain.

It's not a little cultivation, and these two times can cost him half a life.

The damage from Su Zimu is not counted, after all, it is an enemy of life and death, and it is not too much to start.

But the two demon cultivators on the other side are called vicious, and they don't care about the friendship of their peers, waving their swords and swords, but they beckoned to half an ear.

The lesson of the car ahead is not far away, for the sake of a small life, half an ear is also fighting, so as to eat. With the strength of the milk, he swung a sword curtain and clanged a series of crisp sounds, blocking all the attacks from the friendly forces.

Su Zimu's eyes lit up, this kid is so easy to use?

If you don't say it, keep picking it!

At this time, many cages had been opened behind him, hundreds of monks were out of trouble, and none of them had recovered their cultivation, so they couldn't help for the time being, but seeing Su Zimu wielding a human weapon, the scene of a man still shocked many people's jaws.

Which school of play is this?