Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1912 Fall

The whole process is slow, but it's only a moment!

"My birthday?"

The middle-aged man was disappointed, with a shocked expression.

Shou Yuan's sudden drop of 60,000 years had a huge impact on his entire body.

"You have the power of years!"

The middle-aged man quickly reacted, looking angry, temporarily retracting the sword, giving up Xu Shi, urging Qi and blood, and chopping back with his backhand!

In Su Zimo's eyes, there was a regret.

When he waited for this opportunity, he was actually gambling.

He is betting that if years are like a knife, can he directly exhaust the life of a middle-aged man!

Unfortunately, it is still worse.

For this level of engagement, an error may be gone!

Failing to kill the middle-aged man with one stroke, the situation suddenly turned down, but Su Zimo fell into a huge danger!

Even if a middle-aged man enters his later years, he still has a lifetime of 20,000 years.

The strength of the seventh-order earth fairy in his old age can still not be stunned by Su Zimo.

He knew very well that as long as there was another knife, the middle-aged man could not bear it!

But the middle-aged man's response was too fast, and did not give him the opportunity to condense his second years like a knife.

The tortured sword was cut down with the thunderous potential. The sword was shining and the sword was fierce, and almost all the retreats of Su Zimo were sealed!

The speed of this knife has even exceeded Su Zimo's response.

He didn't have much time to think, his eyebrows flickered, and a bronze Fang Ding emerged, blocking himself.

when!

The killing sword fell heavily on the bronze Fang Ding, and a harsh Jin Ge attack came, and Mars was splashing!

The killing knife bounced slightly.

The bronze Fang Ding also quickly flew backwards and slammed hard towards Su Zimo!

Su Zimo raised his arms and wanted to resist the bronze Fang Ding.

But Fang was the middle-aged man's indignant blow. The horror of power erupted in the killing knife was mostly resolved by the bronze Fang Ding. He still hit Su Zimo hard!

"puff!"

Su Zimo was trembling all over, with pain in his arms, the bones in his body seemed to fall apart, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The middle-aged man was somewhat surprised that the tortured sword failed to chop the dilapidated bronze tripod opposite.

But soon, his surprise was drowned by endless anger!

He found in horror that even if he urged Yuanshen, running blood, and condensing supernatural powers, he could not restore the 60,000 years of life he lost.

In the upper realm, there are also some magical mysteries about reducing Shouyuan.

But as long as these magical secrets can be removed, Shouyuan will return.

Now, his life is like it has elapsed forever, completely stripped from his body!

"You deserve to die!"

The middle-aged man stared at his eyes, striding towards Su Zimo with a stride, and his body was filled with sensational killing, and his eyes seemed to swallow him alive!

If Shou Yuan lost 60,000 years forever, it would be an irreparable trauma for him.

Even if Su Zimo smashed tens of thousands of corpses, peeling and cramping, he could not vent his anger!

Su Zimo endured the pain in his body, taking advantage of the opportunity to distance himself from the middle-aged man, and re-activated the Yuanshen, and wanted to reunite the years like a sword.

But his Yuanshen, a weak, shaking body, almost passed out on the spot.

Su Zimo relied on the power of six teeth to elevate Yuan Shen to the first place.

The release of a time like a knife, which has consumed his primordial god, is already extremely scary.

Wanting to release the second time is beyond the scope of his primitive god.

This is also because of the Dragon God combination of his Yuan Shen.

If it is only Qinglian Yuanshen, the move just now may cause Yuanshen to collapse!

"dead!"

Just then, the voice of the middle-aged man sounded.

The killing knife came again.

And this time, the sword light bursting out of the tortured sword was dense and dense, like a fierce beast of the flood, so imposing that it surrounded Su Zimo!

Su Zimo couldn't move.

He wanted to open his eyes and see the trajectory of these knife lights.

But the blade of light and the sharp edge of the blade, Su Zimo just opened his eyes and shed tears.

This dense knife light completely cut off his five senses!

Su Zimo is inevitable.

He closed his eyes, curled into shape, and rolled straight into the bronze Fang Ding.

Tinkerbell!

Just after doing all this, a dense impact sounded, I don't know how many knife lights fell on the bronze Fang Ding.

If he was half a step slow, he had already been killed by the tortured sword just now!

Su Zimo took a deep breath and urged Yuanshen once again, condensing the supernatural powers like a knife.

There was a burst of tear-like pain in his Yuan Shen.

But his eyes were firm and he had no intention of stopping.

This is his only chance!

Face-to-face with Qijie Dixian, he has no chance!

"what!"

Su Zimo exclaimed.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, above the lotus hole that created Lotus Terrace, there is constantly gushing rays of light, supplementing the power of the nourishing **** that nourished the loss.

However, it is still impossible to let the second handle of the years knife condense.

suddenly!

In the sea of ​​Su Zimo's knowledge, there were two forces, one black and one white, which were quite different, but with some mysterious connection.

This is the candlelight stone and the fluorite stone, which emits the power of the overcast sun.

The two forces merged into Su Zimo's Yuan Shen, making the power of Yuan Shen soar!

In his palm, the second years-old knife condensed and formed!

On the battlefield.

The middle-aged man looked cold and saw that the tortured sword was unable to break through the bronze Fang Ding. His body flickered, and he immediately came to the top of the bronze Fang Ding.

"I see when you can hide!"

The middle-aged man yelled, holding the tortured sword in both hands, fell from the sky, and pierced severely into the bronze Fang Ding!

"Ok?"

Middle-aged man's look changed.

Among the bronze Fang Ding, there was no Su Zimo!

He just saw with his own eyes that Su Zimo hid in it, but now this person disappears out of thin air!

"not good!"

The middle-aged man suddenly felt a chill and sprang up from behind.

Behind him, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared.

True Dragon Nine Flashes!

This body method is practiced to the second level, and Su Zimo can flash twice in a short time.

Only once did he blink once, and this was the second time.

"I'll see you off the road!"

Su Zimo's voice sounded, like a commanding ghost, eerie terror.

The middle-aged man desperately galloped forward, trying to dodge, and distanced himself from Su Zimer.

Su Zimo looked cold and waved his palm. The long grey knife in his hand turned into a streamer, and immediately disappeared into the vest of the middle-aged man and disappeared.

There is no slight wound on the middle-aged man.

But his physical body is withering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!

"what!"

The cry of the middle-aged man was full of fear.

His birthday is only 20,000 years, and he cannot bear the second years like a knife at all!

The middle-aged man's eyebrows flickered, and Yuan Shen escaped.

As soon as Yuan Shen left his body, his physical body had completely withered, his blood was quiet, his gray hair was pale, like a piece of dead wood.

The middle-aged man's Yuan Shen wants to escape the hall.

But he didn't go far, and his Yuanshen also dimmed, and in a blink of an eye, collapsed between heaven and earth and turned into nothingness.

Years are like swords, and Shou Yuan, who was cut off, not only acts on the flesh, Yuan Shen can't escape!

(End of this chapter)