When!when!

Su Zimo turned his blood quenching knife and flew three bone spurs in a row. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately afterwards, Su Zimo used his spiritual sense to pass through the gap between the two bone spurs, and it was dangerous and dangerous!

With a sound of lifting, a pair of huge spirit wings behind him unfolded, and Su Zimo suddenly soared into the air, finally avoiding the remaining four bone spurs.

The whole process is slow, but in fact it is only a moment.

If you hesitate a little, there will be an extra hole in Su Zimo's body!

Under the frequent appearance of hole cards, he barely blocked this wave of attacks of Di Xing's bone gun, and Su Zimo was also secretly frightened.

Su Zimo took a deep breath and was about to swoop over to shorten the distance between him and Di Xing, when a cold light appeared in his eyes, and a bad aura struck.

The bone spur that was originally shattered by him has been stabbed closer again!

The connection between this can be called perfect, and it doesn't give Su Zimo a chance to breathe at all!

With the help of the power of the spirit wings, Su Zimo was suspended in mid-air, his head tilted back, and his entire body was almost parallel to the ground.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded.

The previous nine bone spurs returned, once again sealing Su Zimo's path.

In desperation, Su Zimo could only take turns to quench the blood, tossing and turning while fighting with it!

When!when!when!

Su Zimo had just taken off into the air, but after a series of violent impacts from the bone spurs, he was forced to land on the ground again.

Until this time, Su Zimo finally understood why in the hearts of Tang Yu and others, he always defaulted to that he was not Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang's opponent at all.

Even though in the bloody battle of Long Street, he showed unparalleled strength, and even killed two seven-veins with one enemy and two strongly, no one was optimistic about him.

The two people in front of them have already given the answer.

This is the strength of these top forces on the Heavenly Desolate Continent, the disciples of the great sects!

"Tianluo Fist!"

Liu Yun's voice sounded.

Behind Su Zimo, the aura in the void fluctuated violently, surging wildly, which was a sign of spiritual condensation.

Just by feeling the changes in the aura in the void, one can deduce that the power of this Heavenly Luo Fist is extremely terrifying!

I saw that not far away, Liu Yun pinched the spirit technique, and through the void, he punched Su Zimo.

A fist of spiritual power condensation, like a substance, crystal clear, burst out and hit towards Su Zimo's landing place.

Rumble!

Su Zimo had just landed on the ground when there was an explosion in his ears.

Without looking, Su Zimo could feel that a big fist was smashing towards his body, and the momentum was terrifying, and it had already suppressed the surrounding air!

Liu Yun is killed!

After Tianluo Fist, Liu Yun's figure flickered, rushed to the scene, rotated his arms, and the aura on the arm guard was great, and smashed it according to Su Zimo's head.

Liu Yun is worthy of being a disciple of Xianmen, and he has mastered the timing of his shot!

At the same time as the Tianluo Fist Spirit Technique descended, he also rushed to the front and burst out with a killing move!

Crisis!

The situation in front of us is even more dangerous than the bloody battle on Long Street ten days ago!

Just dealing with the ten bone spurs in front of him, he was already a little stretched, and Liu Yun, who was terrifying in melee combat behind him, attacked him, and if he was not careful, Su Zimo would be dead on the spot!

Liu Yun and Di Xing's eyes flashed with excitement.

In their opinion, Su Zimo is already unavoidable, and he will definitely die!

Under such an offensive, even if Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang came, they might not be able to retreat with their whole body.

It's just that the two of them were a little surprised that they still couldn't see the slightest panic on Su Zimo's face.

Those eyes were always as calm as water, only the ripples of murderous aura swayed slightly.

Suddenly!

Su Zimo made a move that Liu Yun and Di Xing couldn't understand.

Put away the blood quenching knife.

The two didn't have time to think about why Su Zimo made such a move, he had already made a move!

"Demon Seal!"

Su Zimo's left hand changed, his middle finger and index finger interlocked, condensing a mudra and running his mind.

Bang!

A golden giant palm fell from the sky, blooming with thousands of rays of light, breaking through the sky, the lines on the palm of the hand were clearly visible, and it crashed towards the Tianluo fist, the momentum was terrifying!

The fists collided, and a loud bang burst out in mid-air, deafening.

The aura in the void instantly became extremely chaotic.

A huge halo of power burst out in the center of the fist collision, the spiritual power collapsed, and the golden light spread, spreading to all sides.

Fang Cai continued to fight against Di Xing, and Su Zimo's arms were already a little numb.

If it weren't for the strength of his blood, like the surging tide of the sea, his arms would not be able to raise at this time, let alone have the strength to resist!

At this moment, Liu Yun smashed over with a punch.

"Good time!"

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he punched his backhand!

His right hand is an indestructible blood-colored bony palm.

One side is poised for a blow, and the other side is forced to counterattack, knowing that his strength is not enough, Su Zimo can only ensure that his right hand will not be abolished by the opponent's punch!

Bang!

Fists and arms collide.

Liu Yun's arm guard smashed into Su Zimo's fist, but it did not make a sound of bone cracking, but instead made a muffled sound like defeating Ge.

Su Zimo's right hand was drenched in blood, but the bones were intact, only the flesh and blood exploded.

"Huh, the palms are not wasted?"

Liu Yun's pupils shrank slightly.

The other party used his flesh and blood to shake his best spiritual weapon, but he only smashed the flesh and blood, and he didn't even crack the bones?

Sure enough, Su Zimo fought in a hurry, his strength was a little inferior, his body regressed, and he was hitting the ten bone spurs stabbed behind him!

"Hehe, this person died at my hands after all......"

Di Xing sneered, but before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Under the gaze of the two, seeing that Su Zimo was about to be pierced by ten bone thorns, the muscles and bones in his body sounded together, the big tendons trembled, and the whole person suddenly shrank into a ball, like a child a few years old!

Hiss!

The two of them gasped.

Liu Yun was even more shocked and changed color.

How can it be?

Liuli Palace is proficient in the art of body refining, and he knows very well that it is simply difficult for a person to achieve this scene in front of him!

This is the technique of easy tendon and bone reduction, and the big tendons and bones have been cultivated to the extreme!

A person can even make a makeover with this.

Unless you have the Yuan Infant True Monarch of the Yuan God, you can distinguish the true appearance of this person.

Don't say it's him, even Pei Chunyu of Liuli Palace can't do this!

The body shrank, and there were originally a few bone spurs that should have pierced Su Zimo, but they fell short in an instant.

But even so, Su Zimo couldn't avoid all the bone spurs.

Su Zimo's thin body, twisting in mid-air, had already bent into an unimaginable arc, shuttling through several bone spurs!

Burst!

Flashes of blood.

A bone spur swept past Su Zimo's chest, cutting a wound.

Although he couldn't avoid all the bone spurs, Su Zimo had already escaped from the nirvana with his stunning and incomparable easy tendons and bones!

Cracking sound!

Under the gaze of the two, Su Zimo's internal muscles and bones sounded again, a child a few years old, his body was swollen, and he recovered in the blink of an eye.