A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 293 Battle to the Death?die in battle?ghost general 33

Dongfang clan, three undead realms.In an instant, they formed a triangle position.Two men and one woman, the two male cultivators are in the early stage of immortality, and the female cultivator is in the middle stage of immortality.

Such a lineup can be described as powerful.

At this time, they each radiated coercion.The coercion of God Tribulation is completely ineffective for Su Mo.However, Undead Coercion is completely different.

These three monks came here specifically to hunt down Su Mo.They already knew the details of Moze's battle that day.The monk who killed Dongfangmu brought Heiyu Shenhong, who was good at puppetry and had outstanding combat power.

On that day, "Guan Xiong" almost killed all the monks above the Soul Transformation in Dongyin County by himself.Yan Fengyun from the Red Snow Country has already been ignored by them.

Therefore, the three undead realms have made full preparations.They are the absolute first-class masters in the Eastern Clan.Dongfangmu was killed, shaking the clan.

Because, such a thing has not appeared for at least tens of thousands of years.

And often the more elite they are, the more cautious they are.Even in the face of divine catastrophe, these three undead realms will go all out to be foolproof.

Therefore, the moment he saw Su Mo, the three undead realms took their positions and formed an array to block all escape routes.

Su Mo couldn't fly with his wings.

Facing these three monks, Su Mo once again had the feeling of standing outside Siyun Villa, facing the puppets such as Granny Qingye.

Although these three undead realms are not as powerful as the puppets in Siyun Villa, the sense of oppression is very similar.

"Guan Xiong, you actually know the legendary technique of a thousand faces? Why don't you show your true face." At this time, the female cultivator in the three undead realms looked at Su Mo with a sneer on her face.

The female cultivator was wearing a goose-yellow dress, her face was extremely beautiful, but her brows were raised, revealing a bit of fierceness and murderous aura.

At this moment, Su Mo's situation is like a fish swimming in a pot.It was almost impossible for him to escape.Therefore, Su Mo gradually relaxed.

Either, fight to the death; or, fight to the death!
After all, Su Mo still has a puppet in the Immortal Realm Dzogchen.It may not be possible to fight one against three, but it is still possible.

Of course, Su Mo still has a way to save his life, which is that kind of strange pace.However, Su Mo can't guarantee that he can rely on it to escape every time.

There were not many choices, but Su Mo was a little calm.With a thought, Su Mo revealed his true face.After all, using the technique of a thousand faces also consumes mana.

If there is a big battle, the real face will be even better!
The three monks looked at each other, and a strange look flashed in their eyes.

The technique of a thousand faces is the legendary disguise thaumaturgy.

The female cultivator was just guessing, not sure.Because the image in their jade slips is a young man, not the middle-aged man he sees now.

However, Su Mo's true face is still different from the one in their jade slips.That shows that Su Mo's skill of thousands of faces has reached the level of perfection and he can do whatever he wants.

"The Art of Thousand Faces is really powerful!" The female cultivator in yellow looked at Su Mo, "Unfortunately, it can't save you."

"Kill—" the female cultivator in yellow had no more words to say.

This is the power of these three undead realms.

They came here to kill "Guan Xiong", and once they confirmed their identities, they would be fine.What's more, Su Mo just killed two gods from the Dongfang family.

As for the things on Su Mo, killing Su Mo will naturally get them.

More dreams at night!

call--

Three undead realms headed straight for Su Mo from different directions.It's an unreasonable situation for three undead to deal with one God Tribulation together.

This is an absolute sledgehammer for killing chickens, and it is three sledgehammers.

However, the three undead realms are not justified, but Su Mo's life.

Such an aura is extremely terrifying.

Even, at that moment, Su Mo felt that their aura was even stronger than that of Granny Qingye back then.It's like a mortal who is serious about crushing an ant to death.

The key is not in the comparison of strength, but in the fact that the opponent is still serious in the case of a disparity in strength.That's the scariest thing.

Whoops——

Among the three immortals of the Dongfang family, one of the male cultivators shook his hand and directly sacrificed a flying sword.That flying sword is thin and long, dazzling in brilliance, and chilling.

That sword went straight to Su Mo's throat.

The other male cultivator didn't use the magic weapon, but formed seals with both hands.His hands snapped apart.

whistling—

Look again, a red mysterious light suddenly flew out from between his hands.And the red mysterious light instantly turned into a dragon shape, wrapping around Su Mo's upper body.

In the end, the female cultivator in yellow didn't use the magic weapon, but stuck out her right hand with the second finger and the next finger.In an instant, with her as the center, streams of aura spread out in the void like water waves.

It was an indiscriminate attack technique.As long as Su Mo is caught in her waves, there is no way to escape.

Three undead monks, three different attack methods.The air of immortality permeates the entire void.In fact, with Su Mo's realm, any kind of attack can kill Su Mo, let alone a three-pronged approach?
At this time, Su Mo had already held the ancient Hongchen fan in his hand.At the same time, with a thought in his mind, the rag bag flew out.

"Take it!" Su Mo shouted lightly.

The flying sword that arrived first fell into the rag bag.At that moment, Su Mo was determined.After all, a rag bag seems like a treasure trove.

"En?" The undead cultivator who had received the fairy sword was slightly taken aback, but he didn't see much panic.

Although Su Mo received the fairy sword, he still had two attacks.

Thinking again, Su Mo released the ghost puppet without hesitation.Because, he was afraid that there would be no chance to release the ghost after a while.

As soon as the ghost appeared, it went straight to the female cultivator in yellow.

The puppet presented by Ye Wuhui does not need Su Mo's control at all.The ghost shadow is equivalent to a bodyguard of the undead Dzogchen next to Su Mo.

As soon as the ghost image appeared, the faces of the female cultivators in yellow changed slightly.

She knew that Su Mo had a puppet, but she didn't expect it to be the puppet of Immortal Dzogchen.

At that moment, she almost thought it was a monk in the Immortal Realm of Dzogchen.If that's the case, the three of them are definitely not rivals.

Fortunately, it was a puppet.

However, look at the ghost figure falling slightly, stepping on the water waves.

Wow - Chi Chi -

As soon as the ghost figure fell, the water wave instantly turned into blue smoke.It curls up and dissipates directly.

"Hmph!" The nun in yellow snorted coldly.

Immediately afterwards, she saw her body retreating sharply, and her hands quickly formed seals.If she were to fight a puppet in the Immortal Realm of Dzogchen in person, the chances of winning were not great.

However, she is a first-class master of the Dongfang family, how can she not have a background?

The female cultivator in yellow understood that as long as she clung to the puppet for a moment, Su Mo would be beheaded by the other two companions.What's more, she also has the powerful ancient secret method of the Dongfang family.

"Summon, ghost general!" the nun in yellow yelled lightly.

Look again, a black pool appeared in front of her instantly.

In the black pool, ripples scattered slightly, and black mist rose.And a figure gradually emerged from the black mist.He is over ten feet tall, wearing a ghost mask, black boots, armor, a cloak, and a halberd.

At that moment, Su Mo was taken aback.His soul trembled slightly.

At this time, in the sky, a girl in white clothes sitting on a purple lotus platform could not help but sigh faintly: "Ghost general 33? The Galaxy World is destroyed, and someone from the Dongfang family has survived!"

(End of this chapter)