After a brief silence, there was an uproar in the crowd!

The monks who were watching nearby also exclaimed!

"Hey!"

"Su Zimo, that Shenhuang Island demon?"

"I heard that a while ago, he launched a beast tide and slaughtered an ancient city in the ancient battlefield of the Liuli Palace, and the Liuli Palace was completely wiped out, and only a few monks escaped!"

"Ahh

My name is Su Zimo.

Said the clouds are light and the wind is light.

There are no words that swallow mountains and rivers and empty eyes.

But it shocked the audience!

Su Zimo's three words are the greatest momentum!

At least in this intermediate ancient battlefield, this name is more terrifying than any super sect!

After hearing this name, Situ Master of the Corpse Refining Sect and Nie Hao of the Mixed Yuan Sect also changed slightly, their pupils contracted, and their expressions became solemn.

Leng Ming frowned, his eyes were cold.

If Su Zimo is called a 'small role', then I am afraid that others can only be called waste.

Even Xu Chengcheng, who was originally looking up at the sky and staying out of the matter, slowly lowered his head, squinted his eyes, and stared at Su Zimo deadly, with a faint flash of thunder in his eyes!

"Su Zimo's twin vision?"

Xu Cheng's eyes revealed a hint of playfulness.

Originally, the nine little fat men were surrounded by thousands of monks, and their momentum was weak, and there seemed to be no bones left that would be impacted at any time.

But when Su Zimo spoke, the aura formed around these nine people could actually compete with the thousands of monks and the three major sects around him, and he would not fall behind!

In the ancient battlefield, Su Zimo's fierce reputation was second only to Emperor Yin!

"Senior brother, this is the small role you are talking about, your tone is really big. ”

Seeing the reversal of momentum, the little fat man also relaxed and said with a smile.

Leng Ming's expression was gloomy, and he didn't pay attention to the little fat man, but turned his head to look at Su Zimo, clenched his fists slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Su Daoyou's name, I have heard of it a long time ago, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation." ”

Su Zimo's expression was indifferent and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

The murderous intent in Leng Ming's heart sprung up, but he laughed dryly on his face, and said again: "Su Daoyou, this is a battle between the disciples of my tomb sect, as long as you are willing to stand by and stay out of the matter, there will be rewards in the future!"

"Oh?"

Su Zimo raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "I want the Huangquan Map, can you give it to me?"

"Hahahaha!"

This time it was the turn of the little fat man and the others to laugh.

Leng Ming took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, restrained his emotions, and forced a smile: "Daoist friends are laughing, the Huangquan Diagram is the treasure of my tomb sect, I can't give it to you." Except for the Huangquan diagram, the treasures in this tomb are up to you!"

"It's not going to work!"

Without waiting for Su Zimo to speak, Xu Cheng next to him stood up, interrupted him, and said coldly: "The "Purple Electric Formula" in the tomb must be given to me!"

Su Zimo remained silent.

"Part of the inheritance of the Thunder Emperor is in the Wind Thunder Palace. Of course, the Wind Thunder Hall was not created by the Thunder Emperor, but by the disciples of the Thunder Emperor. This "Purple Electric Technique" is a technique that is missing in the Wind Thunder Palace. ”

Lin Xuanji operated a method of transmitting sound into the secret, and the voice sounded in Su Zimo's mind.

Su Zimo nodded.

Xu Cheng looked at Su Zimo and the others, and suddenly said: "Whose hands is this exercise, as long as you hand it over, I can withdraw from this battle!"

"Brother Xu, you ......"

Leng Ming's expression changed, and as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Xu Cheng waving his hand.

Xu Cheng said lightly: "I only need "Purple Electric Formula", and I am not interested in the rest at all!"

No matter how deep the Cold Netherworld Mansion is, his face at this time has become extremely ugly.

The little fat man sneered: "It turns out that this is the connection of the senior brother, I have seen it, it is amazing." ”

"Didn't anyone hand over the Purple Electricity Formula?"

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one responded, Xu Cheng's eyes flashed with crackling thunder, and the killing intent was great!

Xu Cheng said coldly: "If no one hands it over, I can only think that someone has secretly hidden the lost exercises of my Wind Thunder Palace, and he should be punished!"

""Purple Electric Recipe" is in my hands, if you want it, ......"

Su Zimo said lightly: "Come and get it." ”

The simple two words made the monks who were watching here feel a burst of excitement and their blood boiled.

"It's going to be tough!"

"These two Tianjiao are facing each other, I'm afraid there will be a shocking battle, could it be that the battle for the vision list will be staged in advance?"

Seeing this scene, Leng Ming was overjoyed.

This is really a bright future.

If someone really shows weakness and hands over the "Purple Electric Formula", the current situation, who wins and who loses is still unknown.

But now, Xu Cheng can only stand on his side!

Under the eyes of everyone, knowing that "Purple Electric Formula" was in Su Zimo's hands, Xu Cheng didn't even have a reason to retreat, so he could only choose to make a move!

"Good, good, good!"

Xu Cheng nodded again and again, staring at Su Zimo, with the battle intent rolling in his eyes, his breath continued to rise, and he said slowly: "Originally, I still wanted to spare you once, wait until Vientiane City, and then compete with you and compete!"

"Now, since you are looking for your own death, then it is no wonder to me!"

If you don't agree with each other, the saber is tense, and the big war is about to break out!

"Yo he. ”

A joking voice came from outside the crowd.

"It's so lively, I want to come over and make up. ”

With this voice in mind, the monks of the Corpse Refining Sect, the Mixed Yuan Sect, and the Wind and Thunder Hall hurriedly retreated as if they were avoiding the plague, making way for a passage, lest they would be unable to avoid it.

A group of monks slowly walked in.

The monks, all dressed in dark blue robes, led by the leader with their hands behind their backs, with a flirtatious expression, licking their scarlet tongues, walked in.

One of the five left paths, the poison gate!

Among the poisonous gates, every monk has all kinds of poisons on his body, and if he gets into one, he will easily lose his life!

The Seven Uniques of the Poison Gate are even more famous.

No matter how deep your cultivation is, if you are poisoned, you will inevitably die!

There were only more than a hundred of these Poison Sect monks, but they made the monks of the Corpse Refining Sect, the Mixed Yuan Sect, and the Wind and Thunder Hall chaotic and retreated one after another.

Xu Cheng looked at the young man at the head, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "Du Ren, which side are you on?"

Lin Xuanji seemed to have thought of something, and with a look of schadenfreude, he whispered to Su Zimo: "I guess I should have come to you to seek revenge." ”

Su Zimo was not surprised.

Twenty years ago, on the primary ancient battlefield, because of Xiao Ning's poisoning, he almost died, and in a fit of anger, he wiped out all the forces of the poison gate in the ancient battlefield!

The monk called 'Du Ren' touched his chin and asked knowingly, "Fellow Daoist Lengming, I heard that you are in trouble?"

"Exactly. Leng Ming couldn't figure out Du Ren's thoughts.

Du Ren smiled: "I can stand on your side, but I want a piece of the treasure in the tomb!"

"Good!"

Leng Ming was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "This is natural, as long as the Taoist friends choose to help me, the treasures in the tomb are indispensable to the Taoist friends!"

Du Ren slowly turned his head, looked at Su Zimo, his eyes were resentful, and he grinned: "Su Zimo, do you remember a poisonous monk named 'Du Kai' that you killed in the ancient battlefield twenty years ago?"

"I'm his brother, I'm here to take your life today!"

Du Ren's smile was like an evil ghost in hell, which made people shudder.

Su Zimo's expression was calm, he directly took the blood quenching knife from the storage bag, nodded, and said, "Then you came just in time, I will kill them together!"

(End of chapter)