Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 149 Scarlet Bone Palm

"If your blood is stronger, I can't control you today, unfortunately."

The handsome man smiled evilly.

Su Zimo himself was aware of this.

If he completes the marrow chapter, he can easily cut and kill the later period of building the foundation. In conjunction with the thundering marrow chapter, the strength can definitely be compared with the building foundation.

The bone stick of a handsome man may not be able to bite his flesh!

At this time, Su Zimo's heart rose with a sense of weakness.

The left wrist was bitten tightly by the skeleton on the bone stick, and Su Zimo's half of his body was paralyzed and almost powerless.

On the other side, Su Zimo's right hand was shrouded in a dim green light ball, motionless.

Seeing that the handsome man's face was behind the light ball, Su Zimo had no strength to pierce the light ball.

Moreover, Su Zimo's right hand was corroded by this strange power, and flesh and blood began to rot and fall off, shocking!

Behind the light ball is a proud smile of a handsome man.

At this moment, the handsome man's smile suddenly froze, his eyes fixed, and he seemed to see something weird.

Su Zimo's gaze also fell on the light ball between the two.

In the green light ball, all the flesh and blood of Su Zimo's right hand had fallen off, showing a red bone, the bone was crystal clear, and the surface was burning with a fine flame, like the most beautiful treasure in the world.

The tips of the bones and palms are as sharp as knives. This doesn't seem to be the palm of a human race!

An extremely terrifying atmosphere permeated, and the green light ball shattered!

In the face of this breath, the handsome man felt himself as a small ant, and for a moment, his heart stopped beating!

"This, what is this?"

The handsome man's pupils contracted violently.

At the same time, Su Zimo felt a new force pouring into his body from his right hand, and the blood seemed to be boiling and burning, thinning the flames.

"kill!"

Su Zimo gave a loud scream, poked out the blood-red bone, and grabbed the head of the handsome man directly.

The handsome man changed color in shock, and quickly moved the white bone stick to himself, trying to block the blood-red bone palm in front of him.

Snapped!

Su Zimo just scratched lightly.

The handsome man's bone stick was broken directly.

puff!

The next moment, Su Zimo's bones came, squashing the head of a handsome man!

The foundation was completed successfully!

Su Zimo stood still, looking at his right hand incredibly.

The handsome man's bone stick is absolutely as hard as a Chinese artifact, but just now, he was easily intercepted by his right hand!

Is this his right hand?

Su Zimo can clearly feel that this **** bone palm is not his original palm at all!

This scarlet bone palm exudes a terrifying atmosphere, it seems that it can destroy everything in the world!

Su Zimo suddenly remembered something.

In the Canglang Mountains, he fought against many monks at Huanxi Sect, and his right hand was almost abolished at that time, and it was rotted into a ball.

Then, when Su Zimo woke up, his body was intact and intact, without any scars.

This scarlet bone palm is bound to be on the wrist of the butterfly at that time.

But what is the origin of this scarlet bone palm?

Why did Su Zimo feel a palpitation for himself?

At this point, many previous doubts had a clue.

The reason that the third-level spiritual fire can be cultivated in the first time is related to the **** bones in front of him.

The reason why Su Zimo's right hand had not changed when he was a demon was once, just because his strength was not enough to stimulate Scarlet Bones.

Although it is not known what secrets there are in the Scarlet Bones, Su Zimo knows that many abnormalities in his body are related to Scarlet Bones.

This must be one of the three gifts that Dieyue left him!

Su Zimo looked around and found no one else, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The scarlet bone palm is obviously not the palm of the human race. Once exposed, Su Zimo could not argue.

Su Zimo put away the handsome man's storage bag, turned it over, and found out a second-order elixir of muscle, and swallowed it.

Zengji Dan cooperated with Su Zimo's powerful self-healing power. Su Zimo's right hand quickly grew a thin layer of flesh. Although it has not completely recovered, it has covered the **** bone palm.

Su Zimo was not assured, he pulled another piece of cloth and wrapped his right hand.

Su Zimo groaned a little, and waved his hand to put all the surrounding spirits into the storage bag.

He came for this trip, just for the spirit stone, and naturally he would not relent.

Looking at the tens of thousands of mortals who have remained kneeling around, Su Zimo sighed in his heart, showing compassion and emotion.

If it were not for Butterfly Moon, he Su Zimo would be no different from these mortals, and he could only be slaughtered in the face of the cultivation practitioners.

why?

Why do these mortals have no spiritual roots?

Xianhe seniors once said that the existence of a spiritual root is a human life, and no one can change it.

Without spiritual roots, it means that you cannot practice.

Is the end of these people's lives also their lives?

Su Zimo's heart was not right.

It is grieved for the 100,000 people who died innocently in Linfeng City, and for the tens of thousands of simple and plain man in front of them.

If these people can practice, they may not die today.

He had Butterfly Moon to change his life against the sky, and planted a spiritual root, but in front of these people, who has changed his life for them?

"Ugh!"

Su Zimo sighed again and left the place.

...

Outside, the Xiaohe crowd hid in the distance, watching the movement in the spiritual mine, afraid to relax.

Near the hour, a man came out of the hole.

Lonely waited for a look, it was Su Zimo!

The crane carried the tenderness, the fat man, and the Linghu quickly flew over, and the fat man cheered loudly in the air.

"What about brother, are you okay?"

The fat man jumped down first and asked with concern.

Su Zimo shook his head.

Soft eyes fell on Su Zimo's right hand and asked softly, "Your hand ..."

"It's okay, a little hurt." Su Zimo naturally couldn't tell the truth.

At this moment, a streamer suddenly came galloping in the distance, and the speed was extremely fast.

This is a huge soul boat!

The side of the spirit boat is patterned with a mountain peak!

On the deck of the Lingzhou, there are a lot of Jindan real people, the first five of whom are the first ones of Wufeng Wufeng!

Wufeng's first leapt down from the spiritual boat, sweeping his eyes, and seeing more than 30 corpse-building monks in the battlefield, his eyes were hard to hide.

The three Su Zimo did not expect that the previous tenderness of the news actually shocked Zong Men's Jin Dan.

"Meet the first five adults and meet the elders."

The three Su Zimo bowed to salute.

Wufeng nodded for the first time, looking dignified and asking.

The fat man described this incident from beginning to end. How did he find the anomaly in Linfeng City until Su Zimo broke into the spirit mine by himself, and did not miss it.

After hearing that, the old man gave Su Zimo a glance, revealing the blame.

"Okay, go back to Zongmen first."

At this moment, Wen Xuan came out of the mouth of the spirit mine, waved his hand, and boarded Su Zimo's trio and two beasts on the spiritual boat.

Thank you Ye Luohong Fengting Pavilion, the kindness is donkey liver and lungs, Xiaoyi, reward forever remember ~

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