Chapter 570: Yuan Ying Can't Protect You!

The masked man of the Liuli Palace, after seeing Su Zimo's true face, was stunned for a moment.

Then, endless hatred burst out of his eyes, and his expression was hideous, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Hehehe, hahahaha!"

The laughter was hoarse and low, as if it was a demon in hell!

"It's you!"

The masked man's eyes were resentful, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Su Zimo, you still recognize me!"

"Su Zimo?"

"The name seems to have been heard somewhere, and it is somewhat familiar. ”

In the crowd, there was a burst of discussion.

"It is said that he is a disciple of a great sect in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he has cultivated to the level of building a foundation in the extreme realm, and is known as the second emperor of the people, and his name is Su Zimo. ”

"Oh, it's him, he's heard. ”

"I have also heard of this person, it is said that in the ancient battlefield, he was also in the limelight, obtained the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, destroyed the poison gate alone, and killed the monks of the Liuli Palace and the Earth Demon Sect. ”

"At that time, the demon of Shenhuang Island was born, and it stole the limelight from him in the ancient battlefield. I didn't expect these two people to be the same person!"

At this point, Su Zimo calmed down.

Su Zimo's eyes were gloomy, and he fell on the masked man's face, and looked at it for a while, as if he wanted to see something.

"Why, don't you recognize it?"

The masked man smiled, and his already ugly face looked even more terrifying!

"Pei Chunyu?"

Su Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly.

The monks of the Liuli Palace, who could recognize his identity at a glance, had already died on the ancient battlefield.

There is only one person who does not know his life and death, and his whereabouts are unknown, and that is Pei Chunyu!

"That's me!"

Pei Chunyu grinded his teeth and said hatefully: "I have fallen to this state, it is all thanks to you! God has mercy, finally let me find you!"

Pei Chunyu's every word was filled with endless hatred, as if he was going to tear Su Zimo to pieces!

On that day, in the misty valley of the ancient battlefield, he fed the beast with his body, risked great danger, and hid in the belly of the clouded leopard, so that he was able to escape.

At the same time, he was corrupted by the powerful gastric juice of the cloud-chasing leopard and was unrecognizable.

These days, I don't know how many times, when he dreams back in the middle of the night, he will be frightened by that beautiful face, trembling all over, sweating profusely!

This face, that figure, had become his nightmare.

Lingering!

"Su Zimo, you are invincible on the ancient battlefield and undefeated at the same level, I'm afraid you never thought that there would be today, right?"

Pei Chunyu said coldly: "I have sworn countless times that everything I have suffered on my body will be repaid by you a hundred times! I want you to be unable to survive, to die, **** to torture you night and night, and you must not stop for a moment!"

Many Tianjiao listened to it with horror.

What a hatred it must be to say such a thing.

Su Zimo didn't say a word, and kept silently healing his injuries and recovering his strength.

Hearing Pei Chunyu's words, the corners of Su Zimo's mouth curled slightly, and his expression was mocking.

He looked at Pei Chunyu's eyes, as if he was looking at a poor bug.

It was this kind of look that stimulated Pei Chunyu again!

"Su Zimo!"

Pei Chunyu roared, his fists crackled, his expression was hideous, and he said coldly: "Don't be arrogant! I will not only torture you, but I will also take away all the relatives around you, right in front of you, and torture them fiercely!"

"I'm going to let you see this with your own eyes and experience all this pain for yourself!"

Zhong Tianjiao sighed secretly in his heart.

Bae Chunyu has gone crazy.

Unless he can kill Su Zimo and unravel his demons.

Otherwise, it won't be long before he goes mad and dies on his own!

Hearing this, Su Zimo's face suddenly turned cold.

He doesn't have many relatives.

Whether it is Su Hong or Xiao Ning, they are all his reverse scales, and no one can touch them!

Su Zimo's face was expressionless, and he said slowly: "Pei Chunyu, I let you escape last time, and today you will definitely die!"

"Hahahaha!"

Pei Chunyu looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world.

"It's just you? Don't say that you're running out of physical strength and spiritual power now, and you're already at the end of your crossbow, even if you're in your heyday?"

Pei Chunyu pointed to the many Yuanying True Monarchs not far away, and said loudly: "There are many Yuanying Realm seniors here, where can you be arrogant!"

In the eyes of Yuanying Zhenjun, you are an ant that can be easily crushed to death at any time!"

Su Zimo also smiled, his eyelids drooped slightly, he twisted his fingers slightly, and said faintly: "Do you think that with these Yuanying Zhenjun here, I can't kill you?"

"Presumptuous!"

The old man of the Liuli Palace suddenly spoke, and a loud cry broke out from the depths of his throat.

The sound is like a bell, like thunder on the ground.

Many Jindan real people were struck by lightning, their bodies were shocked, their eyes were dull, and they fell down softly.

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, but his body shook.

He is a fellow immortal and demon practitioner, with a strong physique, plus he has cultivated a powerful voice secret art.

Although the voice of the old man of the Liuli Palace was powerful, it still couldn't shake his mind!

In this battle of Zhu Guo, most of the Tianjiao of the Northern Regions was folded in the hands of Su Zimo.

At this time, there were countless Yuanying True Monarchs staring at Su Zimo.

Wanting to kill Pei Chunyu in front of everyone's eyes is indeed whimsical.

But no matter what, Bae Chunyu must die!

Su Zimo was very clear.

If Pei Chunyu is allowed to live, I am afraid it will bring unimaginable disasters to him, to Su Hong, and to Xiao Ning!

Taking a break for a while, for others, it may not make much difference.

But for Su Zimo, this period of time is enough for him to stabilize his injury and recover some strength!

"Pei Chunyu, one last thing to tell you. ”

Su Zimo's expression was cold, his eyes were full of murder, and he said faintly: "The person I Su Zimo wants to kill, even if it is Yuanying Zhenjun, I can't protect it!"

Su Zimo's palm wiped it in the storage bag, and in the palm of his hand, there was already a big golden seal!

Innate spirit weapon, coiling dragon seal!

In just a moment, Su Zimo had already recovered some of his spiritual power.

The dantian operated, and the spiritual power poured into the coiling dragon seal.

"Go!"

Su Zimo shook his palm, and the six spirit patterns on Panlongyin's body were dazzling, and they smashed down towards Pei Chunyu!

It's like a scorching sun falling, and the sound is terrifying!

Pei Chunyu's face changed greatly.

He didn't expect that Su Zimo would be so decisive, and under the gaze of Yuanying Zhenjun, he would dare to directly kill him!

He didn't expect that Su Zimo was obviously exhausted.

It's just a moment of effort, and Su Zimo has recovered to this point!

What a terrifying healing power this is?

This big seal smashed down head-on, sealing almost all of Pei Chunyu's escape routes, enveloping it in it.

"Dare!"

The old man of the Liuli Palace was furious, scolded, and waved the sleeves of his robe.

"Whew!"

The sleeves of the robe rose in the wind, and in an instant, it spread out dozens of zhang, covering the sky and the sun, directly enveloping the scorching sun falling in mid-air!

The scorching sun was scorching, but it couldn't burn through the sleeves of the old man's robe in the Liuli Palace.

Anyway, Su Zimo is only in the early stage of Jindan after all, and under a head-on confrontation, he can't be the opponent of Yuanying Zhenjun!

Pei Chunyu looked up at the top of his head, the scorching sun wrapped in the sleeves of his robe, breathed a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease.

If there were no sect seniors, I am afraid that he would have been really stoned to death by this great seal!

At this moment, Pei Chunyu felt a trace of palpitations.