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The handsome man smiled wickedly.

Su Zimo himself was aware of this.

If he completes the marrow chapter, he can easily kill the late stage of foundation building, and with the thunder sound marrow cutting chapter, the strength can definitely be compared with the foundation building consummation.

A handsome man's bone staff may not be able to bite through his flesh!

At this time, a sense of powerlessness rose in Su Zimo's heart.

His left wrist was tightly bitten by the skeleton on the bone staff, and half of Su Zimo's body was paralyzed, almost weak.

On the other side, Su Zimo's right hand was shrouded in a dark green ball of light, motionless.

Seeing that the handsome man's face was behind the ball of light, Su Zimo had no strength to pierce the ball of light.

Moreover, Su Zimo's right hand was corroded by this strange power, and the flesh and blood began to rot and fall off, which was shocking!

Behind the ball of light was the smug smile of a handsome man.

At this moment, the handsome man's smile suddenly froze, and his eyes froze, as if he had seen something strange.

Su Zimo's gaze also fell on the ball of light between the two.

In the faint green ball of light, the flesh and blood on Su Zimo's right hand had all fallen off, revealing a crimson bone palm, the bones were crystal clear, and the surface was burning with fine flames, like the most beautiful treasure in the world.

The fingertips of the bone palm are as sharp as knives, and this does not seem to be the palm of the human race!

An extremely terrifying aura spread, and the ball of dark green light shattered!

In front of this breath, the handsome man felt as small as an ant, and in an instant, his heart stopped beating!

"What's, what is this?"

The handsome man's pupils contracted violently.

At the same time, Su Zimo felt a new force pouring into his body from his right hand, and his blood seemed to be boiling and burning, spewing flames.

"Kill!"

Su Zimo let out a loud shout, leaned out the blood-red bone palm, and grabbed the handsome man's head directly.

The handsome man changed color in shock, and hurriedly moved the white bone staff in front of him, trying to block the blood-red bone palm in front of him.

Syllable!

Su Zimo just grabbed it lightly.

The handsome man's bone staff was directly broken.

Burst!

The next moment, Su Zimo's bone palm descended and exploded the handsome man's head!

The foundation is complete!

Su Zimo stood in place, looking at his right hand in disbelief.

The handsome man's bone staff is definitely no less hard than a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but just now, it was easily scratched off by his right hand!

Is this your right hand?

Su Zimo could clearly feel that this blood-colored bone palm was not his original palm at all!

This blood-colored bone palm exudes a terrifying aura that seems to be able to destroy everything in the world!

Su Zimo suddenly recalled one thing.

At the beginning, in the Blue Wolf Mountain Range, he fought against many monks of the Huanxi Sect, and his right hand was almost abolished at that time, and it was rotted into a mess.

And then, when Su Zimo woke up, his body was intact and there were no scars.

This blood-colored bone palm must have been connected to his wrist by Dieyue at that time.

It's just, what is the origin of this blood-colored bone palm?

Why did Su Zimo feel a palpitation himself?

At this time, many of the previous doubts have a clue.

The reason why he was able to cultivate the third-level spiritual fire in the first place was related to the blood-colored bone palm in front of him.

The reason why, when he turned into a demon, Su Zimo's right hand never changed, was only because his strength was not enough to stimulate the blood-colored bone palm.

Although he didn't know what secrets were in the blood-colored bone palm, Su Zimo knew that many abnormalities in his body were related to the blood-colored bone palm.

This must be one of the three things that Dieyue left him!

Su Zimo looked around, but didn't find anyone else, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood-colored bone palm was obviously not a human palm, and once it was exposed, Su Zimo was speechless.

Su Zimo put away the handsome man's storage bag, rummaged through it, took out a second-order pill Muscle Enhancement Pill, and swallowed it.

Combined with Su Zimo's powerful self-healing power, Su Zimo's right hand quickly grew a thin layer of flesh and blood, although it had not fully recovered, it had already covered the blood-colored bone palm.

Su Zimo was not at ease, so he withdrew another piece of cloth and wrapped his right hand.

Su Zimo groaned a little, waved his big hand, and put all the surrounding medium-grade spirit stones into the storage bag.

He came here for the spirit stone, so naturally he would not be soft.

Looking at the tens of thousands of mortals who had fallen in a kneeling posture around them, Su Zimo sighed lightly in his heart, his eyes showed compassion and emotion.

If it weren't for the encounter with Dieyue, he Su Zimo would be no different from these mortals, and he could only be slaughtered in the face of cultivators.

Why?

Why don't these mortals have spiritual roots?

The predecessors of the crane once said that whether there is a spiritual root or not is a person's life, and no one can change it.

And if you don't have a spiritual root, it means that you can't practice.

Could it be that the fate of these people is also their fate?

Su Zimo was unhappy in his heart.

I am unhappy for the hundreds of thousands of innocent people who died in Linfeng City, and I am unhappy for the tens of thousands of simple and simple men in front of me.

If these people could practice, they wouldn't necessarily die today.

He has a butterfly moon to change his life against the sky and plant spiritual roots, but these people in front of him, who will change their lives for them?

"Alas!"

Su Zimo sighed again and left the place.

......

Outside, the little cranes hid in the distance, watching the movement in the spirit mine, not daring to relax.

Nearly an hour later, a man came out of the hole.

Leng Rou and the others looked at it, it was Su Zimo!

The little crane hurriedly flew over with Leng Rou, the little fat man, and the spirit tiger, and the little fat man cheered loudly in the air.

"How is it, big brother, are you alright?"

The little fat man jumped down first and asked with concern.

Su Zimo shook his head.

The cold gaze fell on Su Zimo's right hand, and he asked softly, "...... your hand?"

"It's fine, a little bit of a wound. Su Zimo naturally won't tell the truth.

At this moment, a streamer suddenly galloped in the distance, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it came close.

It's a huge spirit boat!

On the side of the spirit boat, there is a pattern of a mountain peak!

On the deck of the Spirit Boat, there were a group of Jindan real people, led by five people, who were the first of the five peaks of the Ethereal Peak!

The first of the five peaks jumped down from the spirit boat, swept his eyes, and saw the corpses of more than 30 foundation building monks in the battlefield, and his eyes could not hide the shock.

Su Zimo and the others didn't expect that the cold and gentle news before would actually alarm the Jindan Zhenren of the sect.

"Meet the five Lords, meet the Elders. ”

Su Zimo and the three of them bowed.

The head of the five peaks nodded, his expression was solemn, and he asked.

The little fat man described the matter from beginning to end, how to find the abnormality in Linfeng City, until Su Zimo broke into the spirit mine alone, there was no omission.

Hearing this, the bad old man glared at Su Zimo, revealing blame.

"Okay, let's go back to the sect first. ”

At this moment, Wen Xuan came out of the mouth of the Spirit Mine Cave, waved his hand, and boarded the Spirit Boat with Su Zimo and the three of them and two beasts.