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Su Zimo was galloping all the way, the wind was whistling in his ears, his black hair was dancing, and the killing intent in his eyes was rolling out!

His heart moved, and he suddenly pulled out a jar of spirits from his storage bag.

He was originally a scholar and was not good at drinking.

The eldest brother Su Hong is a soldier on the battlefield and likes spirits the most, so he always has a few jars of wine in his storage bag.

At this moment, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to drink a jar of wine!

Patting open the mud seal, the aroma of wine was permeated, Su Zimo picked up the wine jar and raised his head to drink.

A little wine ran down the corners of his mouth and spilled on his chest, and he didn't realize it.

The hot liquor swept through the throat and rolled into the abdomen, turning into a scorching breath that rushed through the body!

"Hahahaha!"

Su Zimo raised his head and laughed, threw down the wine jar casually, got drunk, and shouted: "Okay, happy!"

What a titled disciple, what an emperor, come to war!

Su Zimo's heart was full of pride, his eyes were bright, and he strode forward, the cold wind was blowing, but the blood in his body was getting hotter and hotter!

It didn't take long for the darkness ahead.

I don't know how many monks are gathering there.

Su Zimo stepped into the air, condescendingly, and could see that in the middle of the crowd, there was a huge open space, spacious enough.

In the open space, there is a stone statue of a female cultivator, with a slender posture, if the shoulders are cut, the waist is like a su, the head is eyebrows, and the fairy posture is jade.

Although it is only a stone statue, it is lifelike, and there are waves under the feet, as if it is treading the waves, fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, it can be described as a peerless elegance, and the demeanor is thousands!

This stone statue looks like a legacy left by a certain immortal power!

Under the stone statue, there stood a monk wearing a dark golden robe, with one hand behind him, elegant and handsome, his eyes like stars, looking at the fairy stone statue, looking a little obsessed.

"I really don't know what kind of character it is, it's just a stone statue of inheritance, and it has such a style!"

The monk murmured softly, "It's a great pity in this life that we can't live in the same life as such a beautiful person!"

Su Zimo's gaze fell on the man's cuffs.

The logo of the Tiangang Sect!

Tiangang Dao people!

Su Zimo's gaze turned, and directly opposite this person, there was a huge smooth bluestone.

A plain-robed monk was sitting upright on it, his eyebrows lowered, his eyes half-open and half-closed, holding a wooden fish in his left hand and a mallet in his right hand.

No monk!

In the middle of the two titled disciples, there were still two people standing.

At the foreground is a girl in a pink skirt, whose body is bound by a rope the thickness of a finger, outlining her beautiful figure, exuding a seductive and charming atmosphere.

The girl's appearance is stunningly beautiful, bright and flawless.

But at this moment, the girl's eyes were watery and weeping, and the tears on her face had not dried, which made people feel pity.

Ji Fairy!

Su Zimo recognized it at a glance.

Behind the fairy Ji, there was another monk, tall, with a crown on his head, a crackling thunder light flashing on his body, and a majestic expression.

Wind Thunder Dao people!

The three major titled disciples, all present!

"Look, Su Zimo is here!"

"This person is really dead, he dares to come to the appointment, he and the demon gate**, there will be nothing to do. ”

"This is not good, maybe this first demon of the ages is the minister under the skirt of the demon gate, haha!"

In the crowd, many monks laughed quietly.

"Zimo, you go quickly, don't pay attention to me!"

Fairy Ji shouted loudly, looking anxious.

The Wind Thunder Daoist flashed out from behind Fairy Ji and said lightly: "Since he has arrived here, he can't leave." ”

Tiangang Daoren, who originally stopped to look up at the fairy stone statue, turned around slightly and looked at Su Zimo in mid-air, his eyes flashed with starlight, which was dizzying!

"In Xia Tiangang, I have seen the first true monarch. ”

Tiangang Daoren smiled slightly.

In the land of preaching, although the demon clan means cannot be used.

But Su Zimo has been cultivating the Great Wilderness Demon King Secret all year round, and his eyesight is strong, and this point still can't be changed!

The starlight in the eyes of Tiangang Dao people had no effect on him!

Even so, Su Zimo felt a great deal of pressure in his heart.

He was almost certain that this Tiangang Dao man must know the pupil technique!

It's a simple temptation.

If he couldn't even resist this kind of temptation, I'm afraid that the people of Tiangang Dao would have already taken action and killed him here!

On the huge bluestone, the Wuxiang monk slowly raised his head and looked at Su Zimo.

"Lord Su, I have admired the name for a long time, I am fortunate to meet, I am fortunate to meet. ”

The voice of the monk is calm and soft, seemingly indisputable, without a little killing.

But every word of it falls, there is a certain unique rhythm, which makes people uneasy, chaotic and extremely terrifying!

Even if he couldn't stimulate his qi and blood, this kind of temptation of the Wuxiang monk would have almost no effect on him!

Su Zimo's face was expressionless, and he slowly landed in the clearing.

"It's been a long experience. ”

Su Zimo sneered slightly, and said, "It turns out that the methods of the Immortal Sect Title Disciple and the Buddha Sect Title Disciple are so despicable!"

It's not just Su Zimo who thinks so, most of the monks present have the same idea.

The three titled disciples, each of whom stood up, were the existence of the famous town of the cultivation realm!

Unexpectedly, in order to besiege and kill a Yuanying Zhenjun, he actually used the method of holding the demon gate ** hostage, no matter how you look at it, they all fell behind.

The Wind Thunder Dao people and Tiangang Dao people were speechless.

The Wuxiang monk shook his head and said: "Su Shi's words are wrong, since ancient times, immortals and demons are not separated, and the wind and thunder donor, as a person in the righteous path, should kill demons and capture witches, how can it be said to be despicable?"

"Kill the demons, bring me here, just to kill the demons. Su Zimo looked mocking and asked rhetorically.

Wuxiang Temple said: "Master Su Shi is a person who understands. If you are willing to put down the butcher's knife and take refuge in my Buddha, I will spare your life. ”

"Master, you are so skillful, I don't know what your subordinates are capable of. ”

Su Zimo sneered, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger!

"Master Su Shi can come and try it. ”

Wuxiang Temple seems to have a flat expression and no quarrel with the world, but in words it is-for-tat, and it will not let it go at all!

Su Zimo took out the Sky Splitting Knife from the storage bag, looked at the Wind Thunder Dao person, and said in a deep voice: "Let the person go, I will accompany him to the end!"

"Release?"

The Wind Thunder Daoist shook his head and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to negotiate conditions with us now!"

Tiangang Daoist stood in place, and Wuxiang Temple sat on the bluestone, all of them did not move, and they watched this scene for a long time.

"Zimo, leave me alone, you can leave quickly!" Ji Fairy begged bitterly, tears welling up.

"Well, I'll give you a chance. ”

In the eyes of the Wind Thunder Dao people, there was a hint of banter, and he said with a smile: "I'm standing here, if you can save people in my hands, even if you have your ability!"

"Really?"

Su Zimo's eyes froze.

"There are so many monks present, so naturally I won't break my word. The Wind Thunder Daoist said lightly.

"Good!"

Su Zimo carried the Sky Splitting Knife and walked slowly towards the Wind Thunder Dao people, and the battle was about to break out!

At this moment, the onlookers became nervous.

Almost no one noticed that the Tiangang Daoist and the Wuxiang Monk didn't look nervous, but there was a hint of strangeness in their eyes, as if they were expecting something.

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