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Immediately afterward, the expressions of the black-robed monk and the others changed again, their eyes were full of disbelief, and their pupils began to contract!

"Boom!"

In the sound of the tide, there is also a faint sound of rolling thunder, dull and powerful, breathtaking!

"What is this?"

"In the tide, how can there be thunder?"

After cultivating two top-level marrow cutting secret techniques, Su Zimo's realm was not simply like a sea of blood.

The sound of blood is like thunder, roaring like a tiger and a leopard!

This is an unprecedented tiger and leopard thunder sound on the Heavenly Desolate Continent!

Not to mention the black-robed monk, even if it is the power of the Earth Demon Sect and the demon head of the ancestor level, he can't recognize the origin of this bloodline.

Once Su Zimo now bursts out with the power of blood, he not only has the atmosphere of the sea tide, but also the fierce aura that belongs to the tiger and leopard demon, and the power of thunder and lightning that is just and fierce!

On the Cold Moon Knife, a blazing thunder light appeared, dazzling, reflecting the surrounding night as if it were day!

The black-robed monk changed color in shock.

You must know that the evil qi belongs to the yin, most of which are hidden in the depths of the earth, and under the nine shadows, what is most feared is the fierce and uncast power of thunder and lightning.

The bone spear in his hand was tempered by evil energy, even if there were no moves, the power of a few casual dances should not be underestimated.

Combined with the evil qi in his blood, it is even more powerful!

And now, the hole cards of the black-robed monk have been suppressed by Su Zimo!

Before he had time to think about it, the black-robed monk put away his gun and changed his momentum, clenched the bone spear with both hands, blocked upward, completely gave up the attack, and defended with all his might.

While!

The Cold Moon Knife slashed heavily at the bone spear.

As soon as the pitch-black evil qi on the bone spear surged, it was suppressed by a blazing thunderbolt.

The black-robed monk was shocked, snorted, and stepped back continuously, his whole arm swollen and sore, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

In fact, in terms of strength, he is not weaker than Su Zimo.

But the evil qi was naturally restrained by the power of thunder and lightning, and even if the black-robed monk had a lot of strength, he couldn't exert seventy percent, and he was forced to retreat by Su Zimo with a knife!

As a demon of the Earth Demon Sect, this is still the case, and the rest of the people are even more unbearable.

There were many swords and shadows around, and a group of Earth Demon Sect monks had already surrounded them.

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly.

It is not realistic to kill the black-robed monk in a short period of time, and if he is entangled by the black-robed monk, he is likely to fall into a siege.

No matter how poor this group of Earth Demon Sect monks is, they are all body cultivators.

Su Zimo didn't dare to hold it up, his eyes lit up, he looked up to the sky and roared, his feet exerted force, and he moved sideways violently, and at the same time cut the Cold Moon Knife in his hand!

This knife is too fierce!

With a click, the weapon in the hands of the Earth Demon Sect monk was cut off by Su Zimo with a knife, and the whole person was also split in half, blood gushed wildly, and internal organs spilled all over the ground, and the fishy atmosphere was skyrocketing.

Poof!

Su Zimo turned his backhand, and the Cold Moon Knife slashed two arcs in his palm.

The two Earth Shatter Sect monks had a sore throat, and a thin streak of blood appeared on their necks, and after a slight pause, a mist of blood erupted.

Su Zimo moved sideways, slashing out a bloody path with a strong and incomparable attitude, almost without a pause, and the weapons in other directions suddenly fell short.

After Su Zimo rushed out, his figure barely paused, and he turned back again, rushing back!

Call!

A knife was slashed out, the blood was surging, and the thunder roared.

"Ahh

The monk of the Earth Demon Sect on the other side roared angrily, carried his qi and blood, and carried a large shield with half of his body, and pushed it upward!

Rumble!

The Cold Moon Knife landed on the shield and erupted with a deafening loud bang.

Immediately after, a dense sound of bone cracking sounded.

Under the shield, the face of the monk of the Earth Shatter Sect was as dead as ashes, half of his body was shattered, and the whole person was crushed to the ground, coughing up blood in his mouth, and he could not live.

This knife made everyone's teeth sour and their liver and gallbladder cracked!

Su Zimo didn't know any knife skills.

His knife technique is completely explored by himself in actual combat, and the knife opens and closes widely, with magnificent momentum and fierce uncasting.

Among the monks of the Earth Demon Sect, only the black-robed monk could block Su Zimo's power head-on, and the rest couldn't.

The light one will be shaken, the weapon will be taken off, and the heavy one will be shocked to death on the spot!

No one resisted Su Zimo head-on, and the people of the Earth Demon Sect could not form an encirclement at all.

"Boy, are you from the Immortal Sect?" the black-robed monk frowned and asked sharply.

"Xianmen?"

Su Zimo frowned secretly.

Since entering the Ethereal Peak, Su Zimo has learned many things that he didn't know before.

Immortal, this word, in the cultivation world, not everyone is qualified to be sealed, not everyone dares to call it.

Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, if immortals are so easy to achieve, how can we talk about cultivating immortals?

When he was in Pingyang Town, he saw Canglang Zhenren, and once thought that it was an immortal, and the force behind it was Xianmen.

In fact, Canglang Zhenren can only be regarded as a cultivator, and Bixia Palace is only one of the five major sects, not an immortal sect at all.

In the realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I have not heard of the existence of immortal gates.

Seeing that Su Zimo didn't speak, the black-robed monk thought that he had guessed it, and felt a little better in his heart.

The Nine Sects of the Immortal Sect are tied with the Seven Sects of the Demon Sect, and they are all the top forces in the Heavenly Desolate Continent.

If this green-shirted monk is a descendant of the Immortal Sect, and his bloodline is so terrifying, it is reasonable.

"Fellow Daoist, you are not small, as a person from the Immortal Sect, you still dare to meddle in the affairs of my Demon Gate! As far as I know, all the monks of the Seven Sects of the Demon Gate are here today, and in addition to me, the other five great demons are also here!"

The black-robed monk sneered: "It's wise for you to leave now, when you really see that madman in the Overlord Palace, you can't leave if you want to!"

The Seven Sects of the Demon Gate?

Devil?

Overlord Palace?

These words were extremely unfamiliar to Su Zimo, and he had never heard them before.

However, since they are all from the Demon Gate, there is no difference between Su Zimo and Su Zimo, just kill them all!

"Oh?"

Su Zimo raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically, "So, you are the devil of the Earth Demon Sect?"

"Not bad!"

The black-robed monk replied proudly.

"That's just right. ”

Su Zimo's eyes brightened, and his killing intent was even stronger, and he said coldly: "Since you have encountered it, I will kill you first!"

"Huh?"

The black-robed monk's heart trembled and he was startled.

He didn't expect that his words not only did not scare Su Zimo away, but instead attracted murder.

It stands to reason that if the people in the Xianmen heard the news of the gathering of the demons, they would all retreat.

The gathering of the demons is equivalent to the gathering of the top descendants of the demon gate.

In the Heavenly Desolate Continent, is there any monk of the same level who does not open his eyes and dares to stay here?

Unless it is the true disciples of the nine sects of the Immortal Sect gathered.

How did the black-robed monk know that Su Zimo was not afraid, not because he was bold, but because he was not from the Immortal Sect at all, and he had never heard of the name of the Seven Sects of the Demon Sect.

"Damn, another madman!"

The black-robed monk secretly scolded in his heart: "Among the nine factions of the Immortal Sect, which faction found such a freak and let Lao Tzu meet it!"

Before the thought fell, Su Zimo had already killed closely.

"Boom!"

The plough stepped away, and a huge ravine appeared on the ground, and the sound was terrifying!