Chapter 366: Harvest

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But at this time, there was silence inside and outside the house, as if everyone was choked by the throat and could not breathe.

This scene is so tragic!

The four major horsemen are all known for their strong physical bodies and fierce melee strength, among which Bao Yunfeng has a flexible body and a strong speed explosion, except for the seven-vein foundation building can stabilize him, he is almost invincible in the six-vein foundation building.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed that Bao Yunfeng would be strangled by a four-vein foundation and in close combat, and there would be no corpse!

No one believed that in Xuantian City, someone really dared to hurt Bao Yunfeng's life.

Something is wrong!

It doesn't matter if Bao Yunfeng dies, with the cruelty and tyranny of the other three horsemen, under the rage, I am afraid that many innocent monks will be implicated.

On the small building on the second floor, the white-shirted boy put away the small fan, his eyes were full of color, and he suddenly asked, "Uncle Liang, is this person...... What do you think?"

"The power of melee combat is very strong, the attack is ruthless, and the killing is decisive. ”

Liang Bo groaned: "However, this son does not know how to forbear, and he acts too recklessly, and happiness is pleasure, but there is no room for maneuver between him and the four great horsemen, and he will definitely die." ”

"I'm interested in him. The white-shirted boy smiled slightly and said.

Liang Bo frowned and asked, "Childe wants to recruit this person?"

"I have this in mind. The white-shirted boy nodded.

Liang Bodao: "If you recruit him at this time, it is tantamount to offending the four great horsemen, which is too irrational." We entered the Ancient Battlefield this time for the relics of the Danchi Sect, and it is not appropriate to fight such a powerful enemy. ”

After a pause, Liang Bo said again: "Now the Liuli Palace, the Earth Demon Sect and other major forces are lingering in Xuantian City, it is estimated that they are all here for the ruins of the Danchi Sect, compared with the Liuli Palace and the Earth Demon Sect, we lack top masters, and the advantage is very small, so the prince should be cautious." ”

"Top masters?"

The white-shirted boy smiled, his beautiful eyes turned, and he fell on the green-shirted monk in the mansion, raised his head and said, "Well, isn't there only one?"

"Him?"

Liang Bo also smiled and said, "Although the old decay is old, it has not yet reached the point of old dizziness. Although this person's melee combat power is strong, he is not a top expert, right?"

The white-shirted boy smiled but said nothing.

......

In the house.

Su Zimo strangled Bao Yunfeng with a python, his green shirt was dyed scarlet, standing in a pool of blood, the whole person was murderous, his eyes were like knives, exuding a fierce killing intent!

"Kill!"

After Bao Yunfeng's death, instead of retreating, hundreds of outlaws broke out with a roar, harnessing the fierce horses, holding the cold scimitars, and rushing towards Su Zimo!

This is the outlaw, each of them is the master of the death.

The fiery horses under these outlaws are also all spirit demons of the Foundation Realm, their eyes are scarlet, and their strength is amazing, if they hit the monk, it is enough to break them apart!

Hundreds of iron horsemen rushed in, the dust and smoke billowed out, and the sound was terrifying.

For everyone present, in the face of such a battle, they must avoid its edge as soon as possible, for fear of being annihilated by hundreds of iron horsemen and trampled into pulp.

But Su Zimo did not retreat or avoid, his eyes were bright, carrying his blood, and the sound of the sea tide sounded in his body, sandwiched between the rolling thunder, and the momentum was magnificent.

The blood is running, and the power is skyrocketing!

"Boom!"

Su Zimo exhaled, leaned out a pair of huge palms, and pressed them directly on the heads of the two fierce horses that collided, and suddenly exerted force.

The sleeves exploded instantly, revealing two hardcover arms, and the muscles were knotted inch by inch, like molten steel poured, full of explosive power!

How strong is the impact of a fierce horse galloping?

Not to mention cultivators, even the other demon beasts in the jungle didn't dare to fight it head-on.

But under the gaze of countless eyes, these two fierce horses were pressed in place by Su Zimo's pair of fleshy palms, and it was difficult to advance a bit!

Su Zimo's feet were deep in the dirt, standing in place like an ancient god, his eyes were clear, and he didn't move!

The two outlaws on horseback were caught off guard and were swept away in an instant.

The little fat man and Shi Jian were carrying a giant axe, and the other was holding an iron rod, and while the two of them were churning in mid-air and dizzy, one of them easily ended up killing the two of them.

How could the two fierce horses withstand the blows of two forces, the muscles and bones in their bodies were shattered, the flesh and blood exploded, there was a scream, and the corpses were on the spot.

The iron horsemen behind couldn't rush up, and they fell to the ground one after another, and they were in a mess.

In front, a fierce horse rushed towards Su Zimo's chest.

"Hey!"

Su Zimo sneered, stepped forward, bent his knees forward, and the whole person was like a fierce horse, colliding with him!

Bang!

The tall and sturdy spirit demon fiery horse was knocked away by a seemingly short human race, and its body exploded and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the Eidolin's forelimbs were lowered, his head lowered, and he made an attacking gesture, suddenly opening his mouth and letting out a deafening roar from deep in his throat!

Originally, the spirit demon fierce horse, who was still fighting and murderous, was so frightened that his legs and stomach were weak, and his eyes flashed with endless fear.

These spirits don't recognize the Night Spirit.

But for this roar, they have a fear that comes from the source of the bloodline, from the depths of the soul, deep-rooted!

Some of the fierce horses trembled and knelt on the ground, with feces and urine flowing all over them, and they were already frightened and incontinent.

As if they had suddenly gone mad, some of the fierce horses threw the monk off their backs, and then crashed through the crowd and fled into the distance at great speed.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of outlaws were in chaos.

Many of the monks on the lookout looked shocked, and their eyes gradually changed as they watched the night spirit.

They were clearly out of the way, but at the moment when the night spirit roared, they also felt a palpitation and almost turned to flee.

Su Zimo's palm slapped on the storage bag, and a full eighteen flying swords appeared in front of him.

Airplanes!

The sword bodies of the eighteen flying swords trembled at the same time, and there was a clear sword sound, and the sword body was full of spiritual light, flickering non-stop.

"Ahh

"The best flying swords, all of them are the best flying swords!"

"If you can get together these eighteen top-notch flying swords, I don't know how many people he has killed. ”

In the crowd, there were bursts of exclamations.

On the small building on the second floor, the white-shirted boy and Liang Bo sighed softly at the same time.

Liang Bo frowned, his expression was strange, and he shook his head and said: "No, the length, width, thickness of the sword body, and even the lines on the sword body of these eighteen superb flying swords are exactly the same, not like they are all made up, but they seem to be from the hands of a refiner......

"As expected, he should be a sword formation master. The white-shirted boy said suddenly.

Before the white-shirted boy's words fell, in the courtyard, Su Zimo waved his hands, and eighteen flying swords crisscrossed the void, leaving behind a stream of sword qi that lingered.

Wow!

The light of the array pattern is in full bloom, illuminating half of the night sky!

Eighteen flying swords gathered together, and the tips of the swords were unanimously outward, forming a huge sword-shaped disc, like a round of scorching sun, blooming eighteen sword qi, blazing and dazzling, and the edge was compelling!

Candlelight Sword Array!

"Go!"

Su Zimo pointed forward.

The sword-shaped disc rushed directly into the crowd, reverberating and circling among the hundreds of outlaws, shuttling back and forth, endless sword qi blooming, blood mist gushing, and stumps and broken arms flying sideways.