From beginning to end, Su Zimo sat on the chair, barely making much movement, and didn't even get up, looking calm and calm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, Su Zimo's heart was also greatly impacted.

The power of the Demon Seal was completely beyond his expectations.

At this time, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, if he could provide sufficient spiritual power, what kind of terrifying power would the Demon Seal burst out?

According to Su Zimo's speculation, the power of Fang Cai's Demon Seal is only a part of the real Demon Seal, and it should be less than thirty percent!

What kind of spiritual art is this?

Just exerted the power of thirty percent, and the spiritual power in the middle stage of Su Zimo's foundation building was almost absorbed!

"Who are you, what kind of sect and sect, if you have the courage, report your name!"

Liang Hao struggled to stand up, stared at Su Zimo and asked slowly, his eyes were resentful.

"Who got you up?"

Su Zimo's eyes were horizontal, his voice was indifferent, and he casually knocked down the teacup on the table.

How strong is Su Zimo's physical strength?

Even if it's just a casual blow, it should not be underestimated, not to mention, Liang Hao himself has been seriously injured.

Sou!

The teacup tore through the air and burst into the air.

didn't have time to react at all, and with a bang, the teacup slammed into Liang Hao's knee.

The teacup was broken into several pieces, and Liang Hao was just about to stand up, when he was suddenly hit hard and knelt down again.

"Ahh

Liang Hao screamed in pain, and in the blink of an eye, the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down.

Liu Hongyi, who was next to him, originally planned to get up, but he was so frightened by this scene that he trembled, lowered his head, and knelt on the ground honestly, not daring to say anything.

The situation is pressing, and at this time, you can only ask for hardship.

Although there were still ten foundation-building monks left in Bixia Palace, they were all shocked by Su Zimo's methods at this time, how could they dare to make a move.

The ten Bixia Palace monks glanced at each other, tacitly agreed, and began to retreat.

This matter in front of him can only be handed over to Senior Brother Xu You and Senior Sister Shen Mengqi to deal with, and it is useless for them to stay here.

"It's not over yet, leave it all for me. ”

Su Zimo sat in place steadily, without any intention of getting up, his tone was calm, but there was an undoubted strength.

"Let's go!"

Someone shouted, sacrificed the flying sword, and fled outside without looking back.

Su Zimo pointed forward and shouted softly: "Thunder!"

Click!

With a deafening loud bang, a thunderbolt as thick as an adult's arm suddenly descended and fell in the middle of everyone in Bixia Palace, blazing and dazzling.

The dense lightning quickly spread and crackled.

Thunder is the most powerful type of attack in spiritual arts.

In addition, Su Zimo's cultivation is the Ancient Martial Technique Taixu Thunder Technique, and the power of thunder and lightning in his bloodline is extremely strong.

Of the remaining ten people, only four are in the middle stage of foundation building, and six of them are all in the early stage of foundation building, how can they resist the power of thunder.

"Ahh

There was a scream from the crowd, and the six monks in the early stage of foundation building were scorched on the spot and sat down in a ball with billowing green smoke.

The four Zhuji were also disgraced in the middle stage, although they could barely resist it, they were already injured, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of their mouths, and their black hair was curled with electricity.

Su Hong, Song Qi and others were already dumbfounded on the sidelines.

How could they have thought that after only two years of not seeing each other, their younger brother, the second son of the Su family, would be so powerful?

"Fellow Daoist, you'd better not deceive people too much!" Liu Hongyi swallowed his saliva and said boldly.

"Interesting. ”

Su Zimo said with a smile: "Obviously, you came to provoke people, were domineering, and forced others to kneel, why did you accuse me of deceiving people too much?"

"Hey, hey, don't be arrogant!"

Liang Haoqiang endured the severe pain in his knees, and said in a negative voice: "Boy, my senior brother and sister of Bixia Palace are now in the royal city, if you see that we didn't take Su Hong back, you just wait and see!"

"Oh?"

Su Zimo heard a little bit of extraneous meaning, and asked with interest: "So, you came here today to take King Yan away?"

Liang Hao said loudly: "So what?"

"Good. ”

Su Zimo nodded, and asked again, "What did you do with King Yan, did King Yan have an enmity with you, or was it because of other things?"

"You don't have to worry about that. ”

Liang Hao snorted and said, "Although Su Hong is the King of Yan, he is only a mortal, Senior Brother Xu wants to see him, that is his honor!"

"Honored?"

Su Zimo sneered and sneered: "Since that's the case, I'll let one go." ”

"You, go back and tell your Senior Brother Xu to relay my original words to him. ”

Su Zimo casually pointed to a lightly injured Bixia Palace monk, and said lightly: "If you want to see King Yan, you can, roll over by yourself!"

The monk of Bixia Palace nodded with a frightened expression, as if he had been pardoned, and fled with his sword.

......

In an inn near the Intramuros.

Xu You and Shen Mengqi were eating casually and chatting.

Xu You asked with concern: "Senior sister, I see that your face is not very good, but you are not feeling well?"

"Nothing. ”

Shen Mengqi shook her head, frowned slightly, and said, "I don't know why, I feel a little inexplicably irritable in my heart." ”

Xu You smiled and said: "Senior sister, you don't have to think about it, if you don't want to see these old people, then Su Hong will come in a while, you can avoid it, and leave everything to me." ”

"Hmm. Shen Mengqi nodded.

At this moment, there was a sound of clothes breaking through the air in the distance, and it was obvious that someone was coming with a sword, and the speed was extremely fast, and it seemed that he was a little panicked.

"Huh?"

Xu You frowned, waved his robe, and the door of the house opened, and a figure galloped over.

"Senior Brother Lu?"

Xu You and Shen Mengqi were slightly stunned.

I saw that the clothes of the people who came were torn, and in some places, there were even traces of burning.

This man came in a hurry, his black hair curled, and white smoke was rising from the top of his head, as if he had just been struck by lightning......

"Senior Brother Lu, why was he so careless, he was struck by lightning. ”

Xu Youda frowned and reprimanded: "In vain, you have all the means of cultivating immortals, and you don't know how to hide, look at you like this, what kind of system will you become!"

The monk surnamed Lu was about to withdraw the flying sword and land, when he heard this, he couldn't help but touch the injury in his body, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and fell to the ground.

Xu You stepped forward and helped the people up.

"Huh?"

Xu You's expression changed, and on the body of the person who came, he felt the fluctuation of spiritual art!

"The injuries on your body were caused by thunder magic?" Xu You asked with a frown.

The monk surnamed Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief before nodding and saying, "Senior Brother Xu, something happened!"

He quickly told the story of what happened in the palace, and even the words that Su Zimo asked him to bring were passed on untouched.

"Hmph, what a big breath! In the middle of foundation building, you dare to be arrogant with me and make a lot of nonsense!"

Xu You's face was gloomy, and he asked, "Who is this person's surname, and what sect is it?"

"This ...... I do not know. ”

The monk surnamed Lu shook his head. (To be continued.) )