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The blood-robed young man endured the stinging pain in his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "Be careful, there are other things on this Su Zimo!"

But by the time he said that, it was too late.

At the moment when the night spirit was dispatched, Yu Fei also felt something, and subconsciously turned his head and looked forward.

The next moment, Yu Fei's pupils contracted violently, and his heart suddenly stopped beating!

"Poof!"

The blood flashed, and Yu Fei's Adam's apple was brutally scratched by the night spirit, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood!

Blood gushed out, splashing Su Zimo's body.

I have to say that the timing of the night spirit's shot is perfect!

The whole process is like a smooth flow, all in one go.

In this short moment, the Eidolon showed a precise grasp of the timing of the battle situation and a keen sense of smell, and this ability was not taught to it at all.

It's all instinct!

Killing instinct!

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo was stunned.

The blood-robed young man's mind was blank, and he was also stunned.

This claw is really ruthless!

Even if Yu Fei is a spirit demon of the Jindan Realm, he will not be able to survive if he is hit hard by this.

Yu Fei's eyes widened, and a black brilliance suddenly burst out from his chest, his divine brilliance was clear, and he punched his backhand and smashed towards the head of the night spirit!

The dying fight of the spirit demon of the Jindan Realm!

The whole process is long, but in reality, it happens in an instant.

Yu Fei's reaction was already very fast.

Just after his throat was crushed by the Night Spirit's claw, he immediately struck out, wanting to kill the Night Spirit on the spot!

The major arteries in his throat were all severed, and the loss of qi and blood was serious, and Yu Fei had already realized that he was going to die.

But before he could die, he had to slay the Eidolin!

In the face of Yu Fei's punch, the night spirit jumped, turned his head, and struggled to the side.

"Bang!"

Even so, Yu Fei's fist still slammed into the night spirit's waist and abdomen.

"Babble!"

The night spirit screamed in pain, and a large piece of the waist and abdomen was obviously sunken.

The whole body was like a kite with a broken string, and it was punched back and fell back into Su Zimo's arms.

Night Spirit had his eyes closed, his mouth coughing up blood, and he had fallen into a coma.

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo felt distressed for a while.

The night spirit, which is less than a month old, is really much worse than the spirit demon in the Jindan Realm.

It's like a baby a few years old, holding a dagger in his hand, although it also has the power to kill adults, but it is far from being an adult's opponent.

In fact, if it weren't for Yu Fei's heavy blows, a large loss of qi and blood, and a sharp decrease in strength.

With this punch, it is likely to blow up the body of the night spirit!

Hitting this punch seemed to exhaust Yu Fei's last vitality.

"Less...... Lord, ...... Let's go!"

Yu Fei's face was pale, his throat was shattered, his words were slurred, and he was intermittent, but he was still trying to open his mouth to speak.

As soon as he finished saying the four words, with a plop, Yu Fei raised his head and fell to the ground, his eyes were blank, and the blood in his throat quickly stained the ground under him.

Su Zimo stuffed the night spirit back into his arms, and looked at the blood-robed young man opposite, his eyes were cold, and his killing intent burst out!

At this time, Su Zimo's state was not good.

Although with the help of the Night Spirit, he broke free from the mind control of the Blood Slavery.

But this period of consumption is huge, he is physically and mentally exhausted, but it is no less than a fierce battle with the top masters.

And the state of the blood-robed youth is not good.

The process of casting the blood slave spell was interrupted, and there was a power backlash, and the blood-robed young man's mind was still tingling, and his spirit was a little trance.

Both of them are in poor condition, and if they really fight, it is still unknown who will kill the deer.

But seeing Yu Fei's death and hearing Yu Fei's dying words, the blood-robed young man had already retreated.

Besides, who is he?

The young master of the Blood Raven Palace, his identity is extremely noble!

Why fight to the death with this foundation-building monk in front of you?

As long as you avoid this person for the time being, and wait for the Jindan real people on the battlefield in the distance to arrive, this son will definitely die!

At this point, the blood-robed young man had already made a decision in his heart.

Withdraw!

At this moment, Su Zimo's gaze looked over, like a knife and a sword, extremely powerful, as if it could tear him to pieces!

This kind of gaze is not the gaze of the human race at all.

It's more like a hungry ancient beast, ferocious, tyrannical, and bloody!

The blood-robed young man's heart trembled, his courage weakened, and he subconsciously took half a step back.

"Boom!"

It was this half-step that made Su Zimo's momentum soar.

Under the traction of the qi machine, Su Zimo took a step to plow the sky, bullied himself, burst out the power of qi and blood, and his backhand was a punch, turning into a big seal, falling from the sky!

Su Zimo's eyes were full of indifference, and he didn't have the slightest intention of keeping his hand.

Just now, he was almost controlled by the blood-robed youth and became his blood slave.

The Night Spirit has been battered, and life and death are unknown.

The most elite disciples of the Ethereal Peak Foundation Building Realm lost most of them.

The elders of the sect also fell, and two of them fell.

This blood debt has to be repaid by the life of the blood-robed young man in front of him!

"Help me!"

The blood-robed youth was shocked, screamed, and landed his palm in the storage bag, feeling out a white bone shield.

Infused with spiritual power, the shield of white bones instantly swelled, and the blood-robed young man hurriedly threw it out, blocking the top of his head.

The young man in the blood robe was already weak, and he didn't dare to attack at all, so he could only defend passively.

In his opinion, as long as he can survive ten rounds, on the Jindan battlefield not far away, there will definitely be Jindan real people to come to support, save him, and kill Su Zimo by the way.

......

On the Jindan battlefield, the ten Jindan real people of the Blood Raven Palace, led by Peng Yue, launched an offensive around Wen Xuan and Elder Yu, and they were already in complete control of the situation.

If it weren't for Wenxuan's Jindan vision, the two would have been dead for a long time.

However, the release of the golden pill vision consumes great spiritual power.

Wenxuan didn't last long.

Hearing his cry for help, Peng Yue's expression changed.

"Hurry up and support the young master, the young master must not have anything to do!"

Peng Yue pointed to the two Jindan real people and said loudly.

These two Jindan real people hurriedly withdrew, stepped into the air, and galloped all the way in the direction of the blood-robed young man in the distance.

The situation developed as the blood-robed youth had expected.

After he called for help, there were indeed Jindan real people who came to support.

But the blood-robed young man thought of one thing wrong......

Bang!

Su Zimo's fist landed on the white bone shield and erupted with a loud bang.

The bone shield trembled violently, cracks appeared on it, and the light dimmed.

The shield of white bones was actually destroyed by Su Zimo's punch!

Hiss!

The blood-robed young man's face changed drastically, and he gasped.

Immediately after, Su Zimo's figure flickered and came to the blood-robed young man.

Su Zimo's eyes were full of cold light, he stretched out his hands, grabbed forward, clasped the arms of the blood-robed youth, and tore them outward.

At the same time, he bent his knees forward, like a divine horse galloping forward!

Divine Horse Split!

Sting!

The blood mist filled.

"Ahh

With the screams of the blood-robed youth, Su Zimo forcibly tore his arms off!

After the body of the god horse is divided, it is the god horse trampling!

Su Zimo bent his knees and slammed into the chest of the blood-robed young man, and jumped with his strength.

With his feet at his throat and his head stepped on it twice, Su Zimo's figure had already passed over the blood-robed young man, without a slight pause.

The two killer moves are seamlessly connected, which is perfect!

The moment Su Zimo landed, the blood-robed young man also fell to the ground on his back.

His chest collapsed, his throat was shattered, his face was blurred with blood, he was trampled on beyond recognition, and he was already dead of anger!

The blood-robed youth thought of one thing wrong.

Su Zimo killed him, it didn't take ten rounds at all, but ...... Three rounds!(To be continued.) )