The ferocious aura emanating from Su Zimo's body made even the five major sealers feel a palpitation!

"This son must not be kept!"

If the seven veins build the foundation, he will be able to suppress the three heavenly arrogances of immortals, Buddhas, and demons, and if he is allowed to get the inheritance of the human emperor......

It's hard to imagine, and I don't dare to think about it!

The stronger Su Zimo behaved, the greater his potential, and the stronger the determination of the five sealers to kill him!

The crimson demonic qi surged, and the ancient demon on his head was like a substance, roaring and rushing forward, biting and slamming into the oncoming purple long sword. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

Boom! Boom!

The long sword broke through the air, exuding endless coercion, with a strong edge and terrifying momentum, shattering the ancient demons condensed by many demonic qi one by one.

The two forces of purple qi and demon qi are constantly colliding and eroding.

Every time the demon beast collapsed, the crimson demonic qi around Su Zimo's body would fade by a point.

And the power of the purple sword was obviously not as strong as it was at the beginning, and the light gradually dimmed.

Rumble!

Another loud bang.

The purple sword collided with the last demon beast.

All the demon beasts and demon qi all disappeared, and the purple sword also turned into purple qi and returned to heaven and earth.

The Zixiao Sect sealer struck with all his might, but was blocked by Su Zimo!

And it was blocked unharmed!

Su Zimo gasped heavily.

This time, almost all the energy in his body was exhausted.

Ever since he arrived, he has been on the march.

If he had cultivated the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Classics for an extraordinary year, his physical strength was amazing, and his qi and blood were strong, he would have been exhausted long ago.

Now, blocking the sword of the Zixiao Sect Sealer, Su Zimo's heart swelled with weakness, his hands and feet were weak, and he was already exhausted.

If it weren't for the strong enemy's ring feeding, he would have fallen long ago.

When the sealer erupts with the power of the Jindan Realm, there is only one consequence, which is to trigger the spatial rift of the ancient battlefield, ruthlessly tearing and devouring it!

Behind the old man of the Zixiao Sect, cracks appeared, dark and mysterious, and the Y wind was howling.

Su Zimo looked over there and sneered slightly, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

The old man of the Zixiao Sect grinded his teeth, looked unwilling, and said in a cold voice: "Little beast, you don't have to be proud! It won't be long before you come down to accompany me, hahaha...... Ahh

A scream.

The body of the old man of the Zixiao Sect was torn to pieces by the spatial crack, turning into a cloud of blood mist, which was devoured completely, and there were no bones left.

After a few moments, the space stabilized and the crack closed.

Swish!

A huge silver light fell from the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.

But it was Qingfeng Guan Lao Dao who threw out the dust in his hand, and the three thousand silver filaments spread several feet, bundled into a huge silver long G, and smashed towards Su Zimo's head!

Su Zimo took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and grabbed the oncoming silver long G.

Bang!

G palms collided, and the sound of defeating leather was heard.

Although the right hand held the silver long G tightly, the blood R on the palm of the hand had already exploded, and a terrifying force poured into the body, and the viscera was violently impacted, and it was already cracked, and a debut crack appeared!

Burst!

Su Zimo's eyes darkened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Fortunately, there is this blood-colored bone palm, otherwise, this blow of the old way is enough to shatter my arm!"

Su Zimo thought so and secretly rejoiced.

"Huh...... Naive. ”

The old man of Qingfeng Guan suddenly chuckled, his eyes full of banter.

"Huh?"

Su Zimo's expression changed.

I saw that the silver long G in his palm suddenly spread out, and the three thousand green silk was like a long whip, slamming on his back!

Syllable!

Blood flashed, and the sound of bone cracking sounded.

Su Zimo's face was pale, he stumbled, and almost fell to his knees.

This change was extremely sudden, and the dust in the hands of the old Tao seemed to have life, rigid and soft, and full of spirituality.

Su Zimo's back was blurred by this draw, as if it had been slashed by countless sharp blades, and the pieces of broken clothes and cloth stuck to it, which was miserable.

The pipa bones on his back were all smashed and broken, and the blood-red bone stubble L. was exposed, which was shocking!

It was only at this time that Su Zimo realized another horror of the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Archive.

The vitality is amazing!

If it were another monk, or an ordinary living being, if their internal organs were shattered and they were hit so badly, the vitality in their bodies would have been cut off long ago, and those who died could no longer die.

But at this time, Su Zimo can still stand!

With every breath, I could feel that the injuries in my body were healing little by little, but the injuries were too severe, and the speed became extremely slow.

"Not dead yet?"

Seeing Su Zimo, who was slowly standing up straight, Qingfeng Guan Lao Dao stared at his eyes, looking at this scene in disbelief.

The single shot he made was enough to blow the R body of any foundation building monk.

But unexpectedly, Su Zimo actually stood up again!

"Alas, almost. ”

Qingfeng Guan Lao Dao sighed in his heart, a little unwilling.

He didn't have a chance anymore.

A spatial crack appeared, directly devouring it, and the dust in his hand was torn to pieces by the crack!

Airplanes!

Almost at the same time, the sound of a sword roared.

"Go!"

The sealer of the Mixed Yuan Sect made a move, sacrificed a flying sword, and pointed at Su Zimo.

A streamer is coming!

The simplest method of cultivating the truth is also the most effective.

At the moment when the sealer of the Mixed Yuan Sect made a move, Su Zimo's heart flashed with alarm.

didn't have time to think, in the flash of light, Su Zimo gritted his teeth, his body shook, and flashed to the side.

Burst!

A bloody arrow erupted.

Su Zimo was still a step slower.

The sword pierced his left chest and burst out of his body.

Although it avoids the vital point of the heart, it is enough to pierce the left chest and heart!

Su Zimo's breathing instantly became extremely difficult, as if there was a fire burning deep in his throat, constantly coughing up blood, and his body trembled all of a sudden.

The injury was too severe this time.

So far, he has never suffered such a heavy blow!

Even though his R body has strong self-healing power, there is also a limit, and it is still unknown whether this injury can be recovered.

What's more, this is an ancient battlefield, and no one will give him this opportunity at all!

Airplanes!

In mid-air, as soon as the flying sword passed through Su Zimo's chest, he immediately turned the sword body and killed it again, showing the extremely clever sword technique of the sealer of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

An unprecedented breath of death swept over his face.

There is no need for spiritual awareness to warn, Su Zimo also knows that he has already stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot, and if he can't dodge this sword, he will definitely die!

Bang!

Su Zimo paused his feet, used the last trace of his physical strength, and jumped to the side.

Sting!

The blood flashed, and there were bursts of colic pain in the abdomen, which penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the blood on Su Zimo's face faded, his feet were weak, and he almost sat on the ground.

His physical strength was exhausted, and he was seriously injured, so it was a blessing that he was able to avoid the vital point.

This sword directly cut a bloody hole in his abdomen.

Su Zimo hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it, preventing his intestines from flowing out, and the blood surged, slowly flowing down through his fingers, soaking through his clothes, exuding a strong fishy smell.

In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo had already become a bloody person, only feeling dizzy and crumbling, and the breath of life in his body was passing rapidly and irreversibly!

"Are you going to die?"

Su Zimo murmured softly, and there was a trance in front of him, as if a blood-colored figure flashed, which was amazing.

Even after many years, this figure is still imprinted in the depths of his memory, never faded, never forgotten, as clear as yesterday......