Chapter 652: Killing Intent Soars to the Sky, Turmoil in the Firmament!
This scene shocked all the monks in the ancient city!
In exchange for the fall of the four sealers, in exchange for a chance to kill Su Zimo, this price seems too great.
But I have to say that only in this way can we ensure that nothing goes wrong!
Because, even if the six sealers of the Liuli Palace joined forces, they might not be able to kill Su Zimo.
Now, on the city walls in the four directions of the southeast, west, and northwest, the erected demon mirrors were activated with mana, and a large array against the demon clan was condensed, completely suppressing Su Zimo in place, unable to move!
This kind of power is far beyond the scope of the power of the Jindan Realm!
Even if hundreds of pure-blooded beasts came, they had already been suppressed into a cloud of bloody mud!
In other words, if it was Su Zimo twenty years ago, he would definitely not be able to last ten breaths!
"Hahahaha!"
Ye Tiancheng's arm was torn off alive, he lost a lot of blood, and his face was pale, but he still looked up to the sky and laughed, gritted his teeth and said: "Su Zimo, why aren't you arrogant? What about the ancient demons? It's not that you want to die under the Sifang Demon Suppression Array in my Liuli Palace!"
Su Zimo's expression was gloomy and he didn't say a word.
Whoa!
The blood veins in his body had been urged to the limit, and there was a dull sound of the tide.
There was a surge of people.
Countless cultivators formed a crowd of people, surrounding Su Zimo in the middle, circle after circle.
All cultivators want to witness with their own eyes the moment when this ancient demon has fallen!
Outside the crowd, a big man with yellow hair stood beside him, looking at the man in green shirt who was frozen in place in the middle of the ancient city, and couldn't help but smack his lips and muttered: "It's a pity, a generation of demons was killed by a group of people like this." ”
"Although you suppressed me and forced me to become your mount, your life will not be long, and our grudge will be written off. ”
The yellow-haired man is a golden lion in human form.
The golden lion sighed and turned away, ready to take advantage of the chaos to escape from the city.
In the corner not far away, a small fiery red fox squatted there, shaking its big furry tail and clutching a pair of small paws, looking anxious.
The eyes like black jewels, blinking, looking at the man in green shirt in the crowd, gradually covered with a layer of mist.
After a while, the little fox tilted his head, sniffed, wiped the tears from his eyes, and looked at the demon mirror that was erected on the city wall, emitting a terrifying beam, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.
Sou!
A red light disappeared into the darkness, and the little fox vanished.
in the crowd.
Tang Shiyun seemed to have lost her soul, and was crowded by countless cultivators, pushing forward.
In the past two days, she has encountered too many changes.
There were more than 100 monks of the Nandou Sect, and now she was the only one left.
And the monk she regarded as a benefactor, and even had a good impression, turned out to be a demon clan who was spurned by thousands of people.
Tang Shiyun looked ahead in a daze.
Among the ten thousand people, the man in green shirt, who was still struggling to support, was like a trapped beast that had lost its claws, so pitiful and so sad.
Tang Shiyun even wanted to shout.
Even if he was a demon, he saved my life!
But so what?
She couldn't change the situation at all.
This man in a green shirt will inevitably die after all.
Even before dying, I am afraid that I will suffer an unimaginable humiliation!
Every cultivator around him was so excited, shouting loudly in his mouth.
"Kill him!"
"Drink its blood, eat its flesh!"
The eyes of these cultivators are so terrifying, they can't wait for Su Zimo to be devoured alive!
"It's all my fault. ”
"If it weren't for my suggestion, he wouldn't have come here at all, and naturally he wouldn't have met the Glass Palace. ”
Tang Shiyun looked pained.
Inadvertently.
She and Su Zimo's eyes met in mid-air.
In an instant, Tang Shiyun burst into tears, shook her head, and kept saying: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"
It's just that compared to her voice, compared to these shouts around her, it was nothing at all, and it was drowned out in an instant.
At this moment, Tang Shiyun saw a smile.
In such a situation, the man in the green shirt actually smiled at her, as if to comfort her!
Tang Shiyun cried loudly.
......
Su Zimo retracted his gaze.
Tang Shiyun is not to blame for this matter.
Even if there is no Tang Shiyun, he will definitely come!
Because he said that he wanted the blood debt of the Liuli Palace to be repaid by blood!
The crowd not far away got out of the way, and a passage emerged, Ye Tiancheng covered the wound on the broken arm with his left hand, his expression was cold, and he paced.
Ye Tiancheng came to Su Zimo and stood still, his eyes were full of resentment, mockery, condescending indifference, and a gloomy smile.
Su Zimo pursed his lips.
At this distance, if it was a normal situation, he would have a hundred ways to kill Ye Tiancheng on the spot, not even more than a breath!
It's just that he is now suppressed by the power of the Quartet Demon Suppression Array, and he can't raise his arm if he wants to.
Ye Tiancheng stretched out his palm and pressed it downward.
The crowd gradually fell silent.
Ye Tiancheng stared at Su Zimo and said with a smile: "Beast, your Jindan has been abolished, Neidan has been banned, and now you are a fish and meat, let me slaughter it!"
"If you cut off my arm, I'll cut off your hands and feet!"
Ye Tiancheng's palm slapped down on the storage bag, and a long knife was pinched in the palm of his hand.
Spiritual power infusion.
The blade shook violently, flashing with five spirit patterns.
The perfect artifact!
Ye Tiancheng dragged the long knife and looked at Su Zimo for a long time, not in a hurry.
He enjoyed it.
Ye Tiancheng walked around Su Zimo in a circle, looked up and down, shook Su Zimo's body a few times, gestured in his hands, and pretended to groan: "Hmm...... Where do you start?"
"Ye Daoyou, it's better to let out some blood first and share it with everyone!"
"Yes! This demon's blood must be delicious!"
In the crowd, many monks were coaxing.
"Well, I'll listen to you. ”
Ye Tiancheng was in a good mood.
At this moment, Su Zimo turned his head and looked around, due to the huge pressure, there was a bone rattling sound in his neck.
Su Zimo's eyes were calm, he grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and said faintly: "I'll give you another chance, this is my grudge with the Liuli Palace, let me go if I have nothing to do!"
"Damn, the demon who is about to die, you dare to be arrogant!"
"What a hard mouth!"
"If you want me to say, smash his mouth first!"
Many monks sneered or mocked.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey!"
Su Zimo lowered his head, a creepy laugh came out of his mouth, and the killing intent in his eyes became heavier and heavier, almost turning into substance, and was about to erupt!
Above the sky, many stars were in complete chaos, and the starlight flickered and flickered, constantly flickering.
Murderous intent soars to the sky, turmoil in the sky!
Outside the crowd, the only remaining sealer in the Liuli Palace stood in the air, feeling something in his heart, and subconsciously looked up, and couldn't help frowning.
Although he didn't know much about the astrology, he also knew that something great would happen to such a chaotic astrological phenomenon, and it was a great omen!
(End of chapter)