Being stared at by thousands of ancient relics, the legs of the Heavenly Demon Wolf were already trembling.

At this point, it can only bite the bullet and go inside.

"Another lowly ant!"

The golden lion was on Su Zimo's body, and he didn't feel the slightest threat, so he couldn't help but sneer.

The dozen or so monks who were trapped looked at Su Zimo expectantly, but found that there was not the slightest spiritual power fluctuation in the body of this green-shirted monk, and they couldn't help but be disappointed.

Su Zimo has the rosary of King Ming on his body, and he has been dormant at the bottom of the Dragon Valley for 20 years, chanting and worshipping the Buddha every day, and now his temperament is detached, and ordinary people really can't see his reality and reality.

"I want to accept these terrans as slaves, because their strength is okay, you don't know whether you are alive or dead, and you are not qualified to be a mount for me!"

The golden lion's eyes were cold, condescending, looking down at Su Zimo, and said lightly: "Kill him!"

"Whew!"

The two demon beasts closest to the entrance of the valley turned around suddenly, their eyes showed a fierce light, Neidan was running, and the demonic qi rose, and they pounced fiercely towards Su Zimo!

Su Zimo's expression was calm, and he slapped the storage bag with his palm.

Whew!

In mid-air, two flying swords directly appeared.

The sword body trembled, contended, and the aura was great!

Four spiritual patterns, the best spiritual weapon!

As soon as they were shot, they were two top-grade spiritual weapons, and if they were placed in the cultivation realm, they would already be quite remarkable.

But this is the battlefield of antiquity.

Those who are qualified to come in and those who have the ability to come in are all geniuses of the major sects, and it is normal to have one or two top-grade spiritual weapons in the storage bag.

The dozen or so monks looked at each other, shook their heads, and sighed in their hearts.

"This is also a person who does not know whether to live or die. ”

"If you want to rely on these two superb flying swords, you can fight with this vast demon beast, which is tantamount to shaking a tree. ”

"Seeing that this person is not very old, it is estimated that he became famous at a young age, a newborn calf, and has not suffered any setbacks, alas. ”

When the two ancient relics saw Su Zimo's flying sword, their expressions remained unchanged, and their speed was faster.

But the next moment, the expressions of the ancient relics on both heads changed!

Sou!

The two flying swords disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and only a sound of breaking the sky was heard!

The two ancient relics panicked.

Although they are ancient relics with rough skin and thick flesh, the edge of the best flying sword is still enough to hurt their lives!

Poof!

Before the two ancient relics could dodge, their heads spurted out a pillar of blood.

Two flying swords that pierce their heads directly!

The sword body was not stained with blood, and the edge was sharp, and it turned around in mid-air and returned to Su Zimo's body.

It's so fast!

And there is no trace!

It's like two flying swords suddenly popping out of the void and slashing the two ancient relics!

"Huh?"

A blue-robed man at the head snorted lightly, his eyes lit up, and he murmured softly, "What a strong sword technique!"

In the crowd, the nun who had been kneeling on the ground and had a nervous breakdown also stopped crying, blinking her big watery eyes, and looked at this scene in surprise.

Su Zimo has practiced so far, and what he has learned is very miscellaneous.

But all of them are top-notch exercises, and they don't pass on secret techniques!

Fang Cai's sword technique is the most basic of his many methods.

"Ethereal Swordsmanship" has a triple realm, afterimage, nothingness, and ethereal.

Today's Su Zimo has cultivated to the ethereal realm!

The flying sword is extremely fast, erratic, and elusive.

Unless it is a monk with extremely strong senses, it is difficult to resist the ethereal swordsmanship of the third realm!

In the face of these ancient relics, Su Zimo has too many means to deal with it.

The simplest and rude thing is to rely on the terrifying bloodline and flesh body, directly break in, rampage, and the ancient relics can't stop him at all!

But at this time, Su Zimo did not do so.

Feeling the contempt and ridicule of the golden lion, he wanted to use the means of a cultivator today to suppress these ancient relics and suppress this golden lion!

The two ancient relics died sideways, and before the golden lion could give the order, more than a dozen ancient relics immediately rushed up.

"It's broken. ”

The blue-robed man shook his head and said, "Although this person's sword skills are masterful, his fists are invincible......"

Before the man's voice fell, he held back.

I saw Su Zimo's palm slap on the storage bag, and a full twenty-five flying swords appeared in the void.

Counting the previous two flying swords, this is twenty-seven flying swords!

What's even more terrifying is that these twenty-seven flying swords are all top-grade spiritual weapons!

If it is said that in this ancient battlefield, it is nothing for a Jindan real person to have two top-grade spiritual weapons, then it is a bit scary to have more than twenty top-grade spiritual weapons!

"So many flying swords?"

The dozen or so monks were dumbfounded.

Where have they ever seen someone pull out so many flying swords in one go.

Twenty-seven flying swords were suspended in front of Su Zimo's body, orderly, bright, and dazzling, galloping towards the dozen or so ancient relics that rushed over!

Sou!

Twenty-seven flying swords disappeared again.

In a blink of an eye.

These twenty-seven flying swords resurfaced.

At the same time, more than a dozen ancient relics that pounced fell one after another, and there were more blood holes on their heads, and the blood flowed like an infusion, and they had already fallen!

"This ......"

The blue-robed man and his party looked shocked.

It was quite difficult to control twenty-seven flying swords to such a meticulous degree!

The most terrifying thing is that from beginning to end, there was not the slightest wave in the eyes of this green-shirted monk!

It seems that the situation in front of him has long been expected by him!

"Whew!"

"Roar!"

In the group of demon beasts, a commotion erupted.

The fall of more than a dozen ancient relics was nothing to this huge group of demon beasts, but on the body of this green-shirted monk, they also smelled a hint of danger.

"You're a bit of a Terran, and you're qualified to be my mount!"

The golden lion spoke, but still nodded with great confidence.

"Hahahaha!"

Su Zimo looked up to the sky and laughed, twenty-seven flying swords, flying and circling in front of him, and said loudly: "Yellow-haired lion, today I want to see who subdues whom!"

"Senior Brother Zhu, this person's means are not weak, and we seem to be hopeful of being saved. The glamorous nun next to her had her eyes shining and whispered.

"It's hard to say. ”

The blue-robed man shook his head and said, "Now it seems that this person's control of twenty-seven flying swords is already the limit. Don't forget, there are thousands of demon beasts around us, and this person can't stop them at all!"

The glamorous nun frowned and asked, "What then?"

"Let's hurry up and breathe, try to recover our combat strength, and listen to my orders in a while!" the blue-robed man said in a deep voice.

The crowd nodded.

Before the words fell, hundreds of demon beasts pounced.

And this time, these hundreds of demon beasts learned to be smart, divided into three different directions, and rushed towards Su Zimo.

Su Zimo's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, stretched out his finger, and gently pointed forward.

"Hurry!"

Twenty-seven flying swords, directly separated from twenty-four.

A group of six flying swords, the sword body galloped in mid-air, leaving a series of sword marks.

The blue-robed man's expression changed, and he exclaimed: "Sword formation, it's a sword formation!"

"Ah, he's a sword formation master!"

The sword array of four six-pointed stars was horizontal in mid-air, flashing with dazzling light, trembling and trembling, and the sword aura was like frost, intercepting hundreds of demon beasts in front of him!

Puff puff!

Blood mist gushing!

The stumps and severed arms of many demon beasts flew wildly, staining the void red.

(End of chapter)