Two perfect spiritual weapons, three Pulse Opening Pills, plus many top-grade spiritual weapons, are enough to make every monk lose their minds!

"Once you do it, there will inevitably be a monk who will fall under this person's longbow, but as long as it is not me, I will have a chance to win the Perfect Spirit Weapon and the Pulse Opening Pill!"

"This bow can only take ten arrows at most, and we have hundreds of monks, how many can he kill?"

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An emaciated monk was hidden in the dark, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Su Zimo deadly, and between his fingers, a faint blue light swept by.

In the stone room, a murderous aura began to permeate.

"Kill!"

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted, and the flames of war were ignited in an instant.

Su Zimo didn't even look at it, turned his hand and shot an arrow, followed the sound and shot it to death in an instant!

Many flying swords broke through the air, the sharp edges were sharp, the spiritual energy in the stone room was surging, and many spiritual skills came violently.

Su Zimo did not retreat or dodge, his eyes lit up, his palm slapped on the storage bag, and a full eighteen flying swords appeared instantly.

The sword body trembled, the aura was great, and the flying sword galloped, leaving sword marks in mid-air, stirring up the light of the formation.

In an instant, eighteen flying swords gathered together, and the tips of the swords were unanimously outward, forming a huge sword-shaped disc, like a round of scorching sun, blooming with eighteen sword qi, blazing and dazzling, and the edge was compelling!

Candlelight Sword Array!

When!when!

There was a piercing sound of Jin Ge colliding, and many high-grade flying swords collided with the candlelight sword array, and they were all blown away, piercing into the walls of the stone room, and the sword body trembled endlessly.

"Sword Formation Master, this person is actually a Sword Formation Master!"

"Eighteen superb flying swords, there must be more treasures in his storage bag!"

"What a strong sword formation!"

The cries of the monks came and went.

"Go!"

Su Zimo pointed forward, and the huge sword-shaped scorching sun crushed towards the crowd, the sword light was cold, and the sword shadows flew one after another, accompanied by a scarlet and dazzling blood mist.

The killing has begun!

When the foundation of the three veins was built, Su Zimo's candlelight sword array could already suppress the five veins to build the foundation.

Now, Su Zimo has opened up the fourth spiritual vein, and his spiritual power is even stronger, and the candlelight sword array he controls is even more powerful.

Even though these monks in front of him were all geniuses from the various sects of the Heavenly Desolate Continent, they still couldn't resist the power of the candlelight.

"Ahh

In the crowd, there was a scream.

Zheng!

At the same time, Su Zimo put away the moon bow, took out a huge blood-colored long knife from the storage bag, and slashed it with his backhand!

When!when!

The many flying swords that were stabbed were broken on the spot by the blood quenching knife and scattered all over the ground.

Unless it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, a high-grade spiritual weapon can no longer stop the edge of the blood quenching knife!

Whoa!

Thundered!

Su Zimo carried the blood, and there seemed to be a stormy wave in his body, accompanied by the shocking rolling thunder, accompanied by the strange sound of tigers and leopards, which was breathtaking.

Su Zimo held the Blood Quenching Knife with one hand, pointed at the monks from afar, and said loudly: "This is the Perfect Spirit Weapon Blood Quenching Knife, I see which of you has the life to take it!"

Many monks were completely stunned by Su Zimo's methods, and they were silent.

"Shoot!"

At the same time, Ji Yaoxue gave an order.

The people of Ethereal Peak also took action to help Su Zimo.

Bang!

Su Zimo used the shelf of ploughing the sky, stepped out in one step, and the soles of his feet fell to the ground, and there was a loud noise, and the entire elixir room was crumbling, as if it might collapse at any time.

Many of the monks were unstable on their feet, short in stature, and almost fell to the ground.

Su Zimo laughed loudly, his momentum was great, and he had already entered the crowd with the blood quenching knife.

The blade turns, slashes left and right, opens and closes, no one is Su Zimo's enemy!

The Blood Quenching Knife was already powerful, and its weight was not even a foundation building monk refining the body, like Little Fat Man, Shi Jian and others could not pick it up.

If it is paired with Su Zimo's powerful body, terrifying bloodline, and blood quenching knife moving in the crowd, it is completely a killing blade, and the lethality is terrifying!

"I'll see where you can escape"

Su Zimo broke into the crowd and stared at the monks of the two dynasties of Great Xia and Great Shang, no matter who stood in front of him, he was stabbed and flew away!

If you are stained with a blood quenching knife, you will either die or be injured!

The remnants of the two dynasties of Great Xia and Great Shang were originally hidden very deep and hid in the depths of the crowd, but in the blink of an eye, they were found out by Su Zimo one by one and killed on the spot!

Many monks collapsed, stumps and broken arms flew on the battlefield, blood gushed out, and the entire stone chamber was almost dyed red.

Even if the six veins build the foundation, there is nothing to do with Su Zimo.

This is one force to ten meetings!

At this time, many monks had gradually realized that such an existence could only be fought by the descendants of the Seven Veins Building Foundation, or the top forces in the Heavenly Desolate Continent.

The crowd crowded, pushed, screamed, and fled as they came.

But the entrance to the stone chamber was only that large, and the number of monks who could pass through this corridor at the same time was also limited, and hundreds of monks were huddled together in a mess.

Suddenly!

Su Zimo's heart flashed with alarm.

"Huh, it's him again!"

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly, his thoughts turned, and the killing intent in his heart was great.

Between the lightning and flint, Su Zimo's figure was short, almost sticking to the ground, and the whole person seemed to be incarnated into a python, wandering in the middle of the crowd, and his figure disappeared!

A faint blue light swept past the place where Su Zimo disappeared and disappeared into the crowd.

After two snorts, the faces of more than a dozen monks in this crowd turned black as ink, and they fell to the ground silently, already dead!

In such a chaotic battlefield, the fall of a dozen monks was not a big deal, and they were quickly overwhelmed by the fleeing figures behind, and no one paid attention at all.

In one corner, an emaciated man was caught in the middle of the crowd, seemingly fleeing, but in fact, his eyes were always on the crowd, as if he was looking for something.

"Could it be that you're dead?"

The emaciated man muttered something in a low voice, a hint of confusion passing through his eyes.

The figure was chaotic, blocking his vision, and after he made a move, he vaguely saw that the green-shirted monk seemed to have fallen.

It stands to reason that if he is hit by his soul chasing needle, this person will definitely die.

But the emaciated man kept searching, but he didn't find the body of the monk in the green shirt.

"Could it be that in the chaos, you were taken away by the crowd?"

The emaciated man frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

Not far away, in the midst of the chaos of people, between the steps, there was a cyan figure lying on the ground, using both hands and feet, the body sliding, meandering, and rapidly approaching!

Just as the emaciated man frowned and pondered, there was a sudden flicker in front of him, and a cyan figure suddenly stood up from the ground, close at hand, covering his vision.

"Are you looking for me?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the emaciated man, with a cold and piercing murderous intent, which made his heart sink to the bottom in an instant.

ps: Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, written in advance, directly released ~ This period of time is less updated, thank you for your understanding, the old knife here wishes you all Taoist friends, all the best in the New Year, good health~ (to be continued.) )