Chapter 471: All Fallen
Su Zimo was slightly moved.
The power of the Coiling Dragon Seal was also beyond his expectations!
The power that burst out at this time may be able to threaten the monks in the early stage of Jindan!
More importantly, the foundation building monk Dantian is in the form of a spiritual sea, and it has not condensed into a pill.
Only Jin Dan real people can wield the true power of the innate spirit weapon!
When the time comes, what kind of demeanor will this dragon seal show, Su Zimo is also faintly looking forward to it in his heart.
Squeak.
The stone door opened, and Ji Yaoxue walked out.
The eyes are facing each other.
Su Zimo smiled and nodded, signaling her to feel at ease.
Ji Yaoxue's cheeks were slightly red, and she also pursed her lips and smiled.
Su Zimo beckoned gently, and the coiled dragon seal quickly shrunk into a delicate small seal, turned into a streamer, and returned to the storage bag.
Su Zimo walked slowly to the exit of the road, lifted his toes, and returned the blood quenching knife to his palm.
During the whole process, the white-shirted monk, Jun Hao, and Si Yutang didn't dare to move, and they were silent!
Su Zimo's casual actions and eyes made the three of them feel huge pressure, and they were terrified, and it seemed that they would die on the spot at any time!
It's an almost invincible aura!
The three of them had their eyes twinkle, and they were all thinking about the same thing.
How to escape!
Panlong Yin suppressed not only a war corpse, but also the last bit of resistance of the three of them, all of which disappeared.
The white-shirted monk was the first to speak, and his face was like a mournful concubine, and he rarely squeezed out a smile, and hugged his fists and said: "Dao friendly means, admire below." ”
"You can't compare to you, you are the one who can suppress the demons of Shenhuang Island. Su Zimo looked at the white-shirted monk with a smile.
The white-shirted monk looked embarrassed, and forced a smile: "Fellow Daoist said that you are laughing, your means can suppress the demons of Shenhuang Island, I am far behind." ”
Su Zimo didn't answer, the long knife in his hand shook, and the blood quenching knife burst out again with blood, murderous!
After all, the Blood Quenching Knife is a perfect spiritual weapon, and it is also infused with Su Zimo's blood, even if it is contaminated by the most evil and filthy blood of the war corpse, it cannot hide its edge.
The white-shirted monk felt Su Zimo's murderous intent, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said, "You can't kill me." ”
"Oh?"
Su Zimo didn't raise his eyes, and asked rhetorically.
The white-shirted monk calmed down and said in a deep voice: "You should know the status of the Corpse Refining Sect in the Heavenly Desolation 6, if you hurt my life, you will definitely be hunted down and killed by the Corpse Refining Sect!"
"Heh, even if I kill you...... Who knows?"
Su Zimo smiled slightly.
The white-shirted friar was speechless.
Jun Hao and Si Yutang felt a chill!
The implication of Su Zimo's words is to extinguish his mouth!
After all three of them were killed, the news of this incident would never get out.
There is another sentence, Su Zimo didn't say.
Don't say it's your Corpse Refining Sect, even if it's Tianjiao among the Nine Sects of the Immortal Gate, the Seven Sects of the Demon Gate, and the Six Temples of the Buddhist Gate, I have killed several of them, not one of you!
Zheng!
The blade trembled, and a stunning flash of blood flashed.
Su Zimo shot again, and the huge blade of the knife appeared to be agile and light in his palm, and when he swiped forward, there were slight ripples in the void.
The white-robed friar changed color in shock.
The knife looked obviously unpleasant, but he had a feeling that he couldn't avoid it.
The loss of the corpse corpse of the Corpse Refining Sect cultivator is equivalent to the loss of most of their combat power.
In the face of such a terrifying sword technique as the Sword Emperor Dinghai Scroll, he couldn't parry it at all, and when he was mistaken, he felt a cold throat and a tearing pain!
A red streak of blood appeared on the throat, getting bigger and clearer!
The next moment.
A mist of blood gushed out.
"Ho Ho ......"
From the depths of the white-shirted monk's throat, there was a strange cry, and his eyes showed unwillingness, and he fell on his back, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he lost his life.
Cut your throat with a knife!
Killing this Corpse Refining Sect cultivator, Su Zimo turned around and walked directly towards Jun Hao and the two without the slightest hesitation.
"It's all Junhao's idea, I, I, I was also forced to be helpless, so I chose the wrong way. ”
Seeing that the situation was not good, Si Yutang knelt on the ground with a thud, put his palm on the storage bag seemingly unintentionally, and cried loudly, without any dignity of a cultivator at all.
Si Yutang snorted and burst into tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Su Daoyou, please, please give me a chance......
For a wall grass like Si Yutang, Su Zimo didn't have any pity in his heart.
Today, this person can kneel before him and cry in order to save his life.
Tomorrow, this person will be able to stab him in the back!
Su Zimo came to Si Yutang, condescending, and said lightly: "Sometimes, once you choose the wrong path, there is no way out. ”
Hearing Su Zimo say this, the last disillusionment in Si Yutang's heart was shattered.
Si Yutang's palm is always placed on the storage bag.
Now, there was suddenly a dagger in the palm of his hand.
Si Yutang's crying stopped abruptly, his face instantly gloomy, his eyes were resentful, and he said coldly: "Since you don't let me live, I will abolish you first!"
Si Yutang held the dagger and stabbed Su Zimo's chest!
It's all a sneak attack.
It's a pity that his mind has never been able to hide Su Zimo's spiritual sense.
At the moment when Si Yutang jumped up, Su Zimo stretched out his palm, fell from the sky, and then came first, slapping Si Yutang's heavenly spirit cover heavily.
Syllable!
Si Yutang's head was like tofu, and he was slapped to pieces by Su Zimo, and he didn't say a word, and he fell on the spot.
At the same time as Si Yutang made a move, Jun Hao also made a decision, urging the spiritual power with all his strength, all seven spiritual veins lit up, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards Ji Yaoxue at the door of the stone room.
Right now, Ji Yaoxue is his only chance of life!
As long as he can catch Ji Yaoxue, he will have enough chips to negotiate conditions with Su Zimo!
Jun Hao rushed over, but Ji Yaoxue didn't move, just looking at him quietly.
There seemed to be a hint of mockery and pity in his eyes.
Suddenly!
Jun Hao's afterglow, he caught a glimpse of a bloody light galloping like thunder, and it was coming in an instant!
The whining sound is breathtaking.
However, when Su Zimo killed Si Yutang, he threw out the blood quenching knife in his hand.
didn't have time to react, Jun Hao only saw a flash of blood.
Immediately afterwards, a sharp stabbing pain came from Jun Hao's ribs, and the whole person was hit by a huge force and flew out!
While!
Jun Hao was pierced by Su Zimo's blood quenching knife and firmly nailed to the stone wall!
The power of this knife is extremely great, the blade of the knife pierced most of the stone wall, and the hilt was still buzzing and trembling!
Jun Hao's eyes were round, his mouth was open, and blood kept gushing out, and he couldn't stop it.
This knife couldn't help but penetrate his body, destroy his internal organs, and cut off his vitality!
"You ......"
Jun Hao reluctantly raised his arm and pointed at Su Zimo, as if he wanted to say something.
After a pause, Jun Hao turned his head to the side, stared at his eyes, and died of anger.
But the tea kung fu, all three of them died!
(End of chapter)
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