Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 372: Fighting In The Rain

-"Kill me!"

Chai Yan rode on the back of Hei Yuyan, his eyes were vicious, with a cruel light, and his arm shouted. The whole man rose into the air and rushed towards Su Zimo.

"Roar!"

"Oh!"

On the ground, the black evil wolf, the black feather magpie, and Luo Yinghu opened their mouths and burst into a roar, deafening!

These three-headed spirit demon are all ancient relics, exuding endless demon qi, tall and sharp-minded, have been cultivated to the top of the foundation.

The three-headed ancient relics were divided into three directions and culled towards Su Zimo.

Especially the black evil wolf.

He saw with his own eyes that his master was shot and killed by the monk in front of him. He just wanted to bite the man's throat and tear it to pieces!

In the air, Chai Min was holding a long knife, and Hu Meng, who was holding a one-legged copper man, fell from the sky.

More than a thousand exiles have been rushed to kill him, and this area has been blocked by floods. Su Zimo has no escape route at all!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!

A thousand roars erupted and shots were fired.

Some sacrifice flying swords, some release spirits, and some hold swords and axes ...

Seeing this scene, everyone around the audience shook their heads and sighed secretly.

Such an offensive, even if it is a true disciple of the top forces such as Liuli Palace and Dishajiao, I am afraid that it is difficult to retreat, let alone Su Zimo only builds the foundation of five veins?

Tang Yu's eyes were burning, always looking at Su Zimo.

What surprised her was that on Su Zimo's face, she could not see any panic and fear, and her bright eyes seemed to be a little bit agitated!

The corners of Su Zimo's mouth slightly tilted, and a radian of evil charm emerged.

Laughed!

"What kind of person are you?"

Tang Yu frowned slightly.

She really couldn't understand that under such a situation of life and death, Su Zimo could even laugh!

"Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Su Zimo suddenly opened her mouth and laughed on the sky, making three intermittent sounds deep in her throat.

Three sounds fell, and the rain curtain around his body seemed to be shocked by an invisible force, and suddenly spread around.

The surrounding desperate man was shocked, and the sound was in his ears, as if he could shake his brain, but he was dizzy!

Everyone made a slight meal.

At this moment, Su Zimo's eyes were bright and his body flickered. Before Chai Yan and Hu Meng arrived, he rushed to the three ancient relics.

In the heavy rain, a series of remnants of Su Zimo were left. After a short pause, they were washed away by the rain.

"Three beasts want to kill me?"

Su Zimo laughed, and did not conceal the contempt in his eyes. The blood in his body burst out. The tide, thunder, and the sound of the tiger and leopard were also trembling.

Facing the three ancient relics that came over him, Su Zimo shot back.

The huge swollen blood of the sword swelled Luo Luohu and Black Fei.

Immediately, Su Zimo stepped forward, using his fist as a mark on his left hand, he crashed and crashed into Heishalang's head.

The black evil wolf's eyes flickered with fierce light, and he couldn't help but pull out the sharp minions and grab Su Zimo's throat!

The shape of the black evil wolf is much larger than Su Zimo.

Normally, Su Zimo's fist hadn't waited to hit Heisha Wolf, whose wolf claws had first scratched Su Zimo's throat.

Excitement flickered in the eyes of Heisha Wolf.

It seems to be able to see the human race in front of him, torn by his own minions.

suddenly!

Sudden changes on the battlefield!

At the moment when the black evil wolf rushed up, Su Zimo's bones and bones rang out in the body, and the big muscles stretched, as if the bowstring trembled.

Collapse!

Su Zimo's arm skyrocketed, and his first fist came. The fist-colored blue and black imprints first hit the skull of Heisha Wolf.

The sound of bone fractures sounded.

The wolf in the spirit demon has the title of copper head and iron bone, that is, the hardest part of the wolf is the wolf head!

But now, as Su Zimo's fist smashed up, as a black remnant of ancient times, he still had his brain cracked, screamed, and died on the spot!

If it is said that the black evil wolf is a bronze head and iron bone, then Su Zimo's fist is completely Vajra glass.

With one punch, the black evil wolf struck off, and under the edge of the blood-quenched sword, the black feather cricket and Luo Minghu avoided each other.

At this time, the attacks of the remaining monks came.

The two seven-veined foundations that pose the greatest threat to Su Zimo, Chai Yan and Hu Meng, each holding a magical weapon, rushed up again.

The **** battle broke out!

Huh!

Su Zimo slaps his palm on a storage bag, sacrifices eighteen superb flying swords, and condenses a candlelight sword array for the first time!

This time, Candlelight Sword Formation is not an offense, but a full defense.

Thousands of exiles, the attacks were too intensive, and spirituality alone was not enough.

Tinkerbell!

A huge circular sword circle hovered and danced, blocking many flying swords stabbing behind.

Thanks to Su Zimo's promotion to the five veins to build the foundation, the spiritual power rose greatly, otherwise, under the attack of many spirits and spirits, the candlelight sword array would soon collapse!

Huh!

Su Zimo is agile and sturdy. He has tossed around in an intensive offensive, avoided Chai Ying and Hu Meng's offensive, and crashed into the crowd directly. He turned the blood to quench the knife, chopping left and right!

puff! puff! puff!

Su Zimo didn't know the sword method at all, but his blood was strong, his strength was sturdy and uncast, and combined with the sharpness and weight of the blood-quenched knife itself, the place he passed must be turned over!

The bodies of these monks could not bear the blood awns on the sword at all. As long as they were hit by the blood-quenching knife, they would be cut in half on the spot, blood dripping.

Even if some monks use the magic weapon in their hands to barely block the blood-quenching knife, they will be blasted by the amazing power passed by the blade, their bodies are still in the air, and the inner concubine has been shocked to the ground!

when! when!

Su Zimo Yan opened his blood and quenched the knife, and once again shook his head with Chai Yan and Hu Meng.

This time, Su Zimo did not retreat in half a step, and the blood in his body seemed to have boiled. With a long whistle, he stepped forward and cut two swords again.

when! when!

The spiritual powers of Chai Yan and Hu Meng are running frantically in Dantian, resisting Su Zimo's two swords, the look remains unchanged, but the killing in his eyes is getting more and more prosperous.

call!

Bad winds hit.

Taking advantage of Su Zimo, Chai Yan, and Hu Meng's hard shake, Hei Yuxuan pounced in front of him, pointed out his sharp claws, and silently grabbed Su Zimo's vest.

If this is done, the heart can be caught!

Su Zi's head didn't return, and he flicked his backhand before he was still strong and strong like a stone pillar. His arms suddenly became soft and collapsed, like a proboscis. .

Click! Click!

Under the eyes of everyone, the head of Black Feather turned around the neck several times before it stopped. The neck bone had completely broken, and he was killed on the spot!

Taking this opportunity, Luo Yanhu rushed forward, biting hard at Su Zimo's neck.

Seeing that Su Zimo had no room to hide, behind his back, he suddenly stretched out a pair of huge wings, and the aura of light flickered and dazzled.

The Lingyi fan fluttered, and Su Zimo's feet were empty, but rose into the air.

Stab it!

After all, it was a step slower.

Su Zimo's left leg was scratched by Luo Yinghu's claws. There were a few more gaps in the shirt, and blood stains appeared in it.

Injured!

Su Zimo was wounded just a quarter of an hour after the war.

And, over time, the situation that Su Zimo faces will become more and more dangerous!

It was still raining and never stopped.

(End of this chapter)