The monks in the three dynasties did not expect Su Zimo to make a move, and no one expected Su Zimo to dare to make a move. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Coupled with the fact that the distance between the two sides was too close, Duan Mingda knew nothing about Su Zimo, and he was almost defenseless, as a six-vein foundation, he was actually split in half by Su Zimo with a knife, and the corpse was on the spot!

The crowd exploded in an instant!

"Kill!"

"Kill him!"

The monks of the Great Shang Dynasty were furious, their eyes were red, and they erupted into a roar.

Jiang Yu had seen Su Zimo's methods, and at the moment when Duan Mingda fell, he sacrificed a flying sword, and immediately took off into the air, distancing himself from Su Zimo.

But the other monks didn't know it, they still stood in place, sacrificed the flying sword with flashing spiritual light, pinched the spirit trick in their hands, and prepared to attack at the same time, killing Su Zimo on the spot.

"Bang!"

After Su Zimo killed Duan Mingda, his body did not stop, and he directly crashed into the crowd, and the monk who was blocking the front had just touched out the flying sword, and he felt that his eyes were dark, and he was directly knocked into the air.

This person's figure was still in mid-air, and it exploded with a bang, turning into a cloud of blood mist!

Hiss!

Seeing this, all the monks gasped.

A simple collision actually smashed the monk to pieces, what a terrifying force this had to erupt, it was like an ancient beast!

After devouring a divine dragon, Su Zimo was already a master of refining dirt.

Any punch and kick has the strength of ten thousand catties, and when it collides, the flesh and blood of these ordinary monks cannot be stopped at all.

At the same time as knocking one person away, the blood quenching knife in Su Zimo's hand turned around and slashed horizontally.

Burst!

The blood flashed, and a big head flew high, and blood gushed from the broken neck, which was shocking!

The blood quenching knife was originally a blood-red long knife, and after seeing the blood, the blood on the blade became more and more vigorous, more and more dazzling, and scarlet.

"Everyone be careful, this person's melee combat power is extremely strong, don't be close to him!"

Jiang Yu stepped on the flying sword, was in mid-air, and roared.

The rest of the Great Shang monks turned pale, eager to scold.

What's the use of saying it at this time?

The leader of their trip, Duan Mingda, who was the foundation of the six veins, had already fallen, and Su Zimo crashed into the crowd again, and many monks had already been cut down by the blood quenching knife before they had time to take off!

Even if there is no blood quenching knife, this group of people is close to Su Zimo, and it is more than lucky.

What's more, now that Su Zimo has the perfect spiritual weapon Blood Quenching Knife in his hand, it is simply like a tiger with wings.

The huge and heavy blade slashed down, even if you don't use all your strength, the ordinary four-vein foundation building and five-vein foundation building can't stop the power of a sword!

"Thunder!"

Su Zimo pointed forward and snorted softly.

Click!

There was a loud bang in the sky, and an arm-thick bolt of lightning instantly fell, smashed into the crowd, and transformed into a blazing thunder sea.

Many monks have used spiritual magic to fight against it.

Su Zimo took this opportunity to enter the crowd again, rushing left and right, pointing at the long knife, it must be a person turning on his back, and the stump and broken arm flew sideways, and no one could stop him.

The Great Shang monks at the very edge rose into the air one after another, and another flying sword was sacrificed, pointing at Su Zimo.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In an instant, the spiritual light flickered, flying all over the sky, and rainbow light broke through the sky, as if there were ten thousand rays of light bursting out.

Su Zimo was short, lying on the ground, like a swimming snake, meandering and crawling in the grass at an extremely fast speed.

The grass swayed, leaving a trail of traces, and Su Zimo's figure loomed, avoiding most of the flying swords.

The dirt splashed behind Su Zimo, all of which were traces left by the flying sword.

There were still more than a dozen flying swords left in hot pursuit, Su Zimo's eyes lit up, and he suddenly stood up, carrying the blood, and the tsunami roar in his body continued.

Cracking sound!

Between the surging blood and veins, the bones in his body trembled again and again, the big tendons trembled, the muscles and bones sounded together, and Su Zimo's whole body swelled up.

"Break it for me!"

Su Zimo let out a loud shout, clenched the blood quenching knife with both hands, and the flesh and blood on his arms swelled and knotted together, instantly bursting the two sleeves.

Two stout bare-arm movements, the blood quenching knife was raised, and it slashed heavily at the dozen or so flying swords that stabbed at the oncoming one.

Jingle Bell!

A series of Jin Ge voices rang out.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, these dozen or so high-grade flying swords were actually cut in two by the Blood Quenching Knife, the light was dim, and they fell to the ground.

"Ahh

There was a burst of exclamation from the two camps of Great Zhou and Great Xia.

It's so brutal!

This is completely crushing in strength, breaking through ten thousand laws with one force, and there is no resistance at all!

Su Zimo shot too fast and too decisively!

After only ten breaths, more than a dozen Great Shang monks died under the Blood Quenching Knife, and one of them had a six-vein foundation.

Everyone in Great Xia was stunned, and there was a hint of jealousy in the depths of their eyes.

When Ji Yaoxue and the others saw this scene, they immediately felt their morale boosted.

Ji Yaoxue raised her arms and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this is the time of life and death, kill the enemy with me, and kill the rebel!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The people of the Ethereal Peak, the four Great Zhou guards, and Shi Jian all felt their spirits lifted, and their blood surged, and they roared loudly, rushing forward to kill.

Night Spirit's gaze was cold, he looked around, did not make a move, and always followed Su Xiaoning's side.

"Seven Star Plum!"

"Purple Light Slash!"

"Liangyi Yanluo Sword!"

Many spiritual arts collided in mid-air, and the two great dynasties of Great Zhou and Great Xia finally collided together.

The little fat man walked with a sword, but he was carrying a huge axe in his hand, and he had a tacit understanding with Shi Jian of Nanyue Sect.

The four Great Zhou guards were tightly guarding Ji Yaoxue's side, not daring to leave easily, but the imperial envoy flew the sword against the enemy.

"Boom!"

Leng Rou scolded, his sleeve robe shook, and he actually threw out more than a dozen talismans and threw them into the crowd, which exploded in an instant, conjuring up a huge sea of fire, drowning those monks.

Although Leng Rou is only a three-vein foundation and her cultivation realm is not high, her attainments in the talisman are indeed high, otherwise she would not have won the first place in the talisman list.

Like her, as soon as she made a move, she spilled a large handful of talismans, and even Su Zimo didn't want to shake it.

"Ahh

Although these Great Shang monks did not fall on the spot, they were also seriously injured, burned to the point that their skin and flesh were broken, their flesh and blood were blurred, and they screamed in the sea of fire.

Whoosh!

The Ethereal Peak Ji Chengtian unfurled his ethereal wings, and the flying sword of the Imperial Envoy's 'Nothingness' realm was elusive, and the faint ripples passed through the sea of fire, killing these screaming Great Shang monks.

In the blink of an eye, the situation has been reversed!

The big Zhou side has the upper hand, and the momentum is like a rainbow!

In fact, there was still a powerful force on the battlefield that did not intervene, and from beginning to end, many monks of the Great Xia Dynasty were watching from the sidelines.

Guo Yi's gaze always fell on a monk in the Great Zhou.

At this moment, on the chaotic battlefield, Qingshuangmen Junhao squinted in the direction of the Great Xia Dynasty, and made several gestures in his hand.

These gestures were extremely hidden, and no one noticed them at all except Guo Yi.

Guo Yi understood, raised his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Go out to war, encircle and suppress the remnants of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

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