But in the blink of an eye, the five Dharma Masters of Longhu Pavilion have died!
An unreal feeling even arose in the hearts of the cultivators at Piaomiao Peak.
Lord Dharma, in their hearts, is like an untouchable mountain that weighs down every monk and makes it suffocating.
But now, all five of them have died!
The remaining ninety or so Taoist priests from Longhu Pavilion were rapidly decreasing due to Ye Ling's killings.
eighty.
seventy.
fifty three!
Originally, there were more than a hundred Taoist cultivators in Longhu Pavilion, but now, only half are left!
Moreover, the remaining half was already in chaos and could not stop the killing blows of Eidolon.
Every time a black shadow flickers, one or two of the Void Returners must die!
It's just like chopping melons and vegetables!
The cultivators at Piaomiao Peak were stunned.
Originally, some monks were worried whether this man in black would hinder Su Zimo.
Now, they realize how terrifying this man in black is!
Even monks with strong minds and wills can't bear it when faced with a terrifying existence like Ye Ling. Some monks have already suffered a mental breakdown!
After the death of the five Dharma-Xiang Taoists, the remaining Huixu Taoists shouted and fled one after another, no longer daring to stay at Piaomiao Peak.
Ye Ling turned his eyes and looked at Su Zimo subconsciously.
"Go after them!"
Su Zimo looked at Taoist Lone Soul, Wu Ru, and the blind old man, and said coldly: "Leave these three to me!"
"careful!"
Ye Ling said something, his figure flickered and disappeared again.
A Taoist priest who returned to the void was running at full speed, but suddenly he felt a breeze blowing behind him. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his head and lost consciousness.
The Eidolon passed by him without stopping.
Nian Qi rested for a while and then came to Su Zimo, his eyes unable to conceal the joy of reunion.
But she knew that the current situation was not suitable for saying farewell, so she just said in a deep voice: "Young Master, be careful, these two are members of the Witch Clan, and their methods are weird!"
Now, on the Piaomiao Peak side, the only one who can still fight is Nian Qi.
Even if the other monks were not injured, they were not qualified to participate in this kind of battle.
"For a while, please keep that lonely soul Taoist here, don't hurt his life first."
Su Zimo's spiritual consciousness transmitted the message.
Although confused, Nian Qi nodded.
Although they are both relics, Nian Qi's combat power is much stronger than that of Taoist Guhun!
The blind old man's eyes were empty, and he looked at Su Zimo with a pair of black holes, looking strange and inexplicable.
In fact, he already had some regrets.
If he had known this, he should have left here with Wu Lu as soon as possible!
However, how could he have thought that after just a moment's hesitation, the remaining three Dharma Masters would be dead on the spot in an instant!
Of course, it doesn't mean that he is afraid of the wild martial artist in front of him.
Although this son's combat power is strong, it is not a threat to him.
It is only a general situation that Huang Wu can cross a large realm and kill the Dharma Prime Minister.
He is from the Nine Ancient Clan!
The Dharma-Xiang Tao Lord of the nine ancient tribes can compete with the combined power of the human race!
Speaking of fear, the blind old man was really afraid of the man in black who had left to hunt down the Taoist Master of the Longhu Pavilion.
For some reason, the aura of the man in black made him feel terrified!
This feeling has not appeared for a long time.
Even when facing other races among the nine races, this feeling will not occur.
What's more, this man in black is just returning to the virtual world.
"What the hell is he?"
The blind old man faced Su Zimo, but he was thinking about Ye Ling's identity in his mind.
Fortunately, the man in black has left and is no longer here. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for him to join forces with the wild martial artist in front of him!
"Huang Wu, I am the young master of the Wu clan, why don't you quickly bow down and kneel down!"
Wu Ru regained his composure, leaning on the bone staff, with an arrogant look on his face, and gave a sharp shout.
After he left the Ghost Curse Cemetery and entered the Northern Territory, no one dared to disobey him along the way!
When you board the Dragon and Tiger Pavilion, even the combined master must be respectful when you see him!
The young master of the Wu clan has a distinguished status. Not to mention someone like Longhu Pavilion, even if he enters the fairy sect, the demon sect, or the Buddhist sect, he must be greeted with great gifts!
In Wu Rui's eyes, although Su Zimo's combat power was strong, he was just a stronger ant!
You ant, how dare you challenge him!
Upon hearing the word Wu Clan, there was a wave of restlessness in Piaomiao Peak.
The nine ancient tribes!
According to legend, there is an existence that dominates the ancient times.
More than a hundred years ago, a remnant of the Wu clan caused chaos in the Zhou Dynasty. The cultivators were afraid and did not dare to take action.
Now, a young master of the Wu clan has arrived, who dares to hurt him!
Think about the catastrophe thousands of years ago.
Just a young dragon died, and the Daqian Emperor Palace, which dominated the northern region, was reduced to ashes and ruins overnight.
The huge empire fell apart in an instant.
Even the two major Buddhist sects have vanished into thin air and become a thing of the past!
The person in front of me is more noble than the young dragon back then.
Even if he stands here motionless, who dares to hurt him!
"so smart?"
Su Zimo smiled coldly and said: "I have also killed the God Clan and the Rakshasa Clan, but the Witch Clan is amazing?"
The blind old man said calmly: "Huang Wu, I am not exaggerating when I say that whoever dares to hurt a hair among you will be buried with the entire Zhou Dynasty!"
The hearts of the cultivators at Piaomiao Peak trembled.
Not to mention them, even Old Xianhe felt tremendous pressure!
Normally speaking, as long as Wu Ruo reveals his identity, even the powerful fusion power and Mahayana ancestor may not dare to take action against him!
It's a pity that they are facing no one else, but Su Zimo.
This is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and is not afraid of ghosts and gods!
Since his practice, he has encountered countless dangers and oppression, but has he ever compromised or retreated
"Old man, do you dare to threaten me?"
Su Zimo's heart was full of murderous intent, his eyes were like lightning, and he said loudly: "I have to kill him today! If you dare to take revenge on the innocent creatures of the Zhou Dynasty, one day in the future, I will kill you in your lair and destroy all of you. Clan!"
hiss!
The group of cultivators took a breath of air.
If this is the case, don't say it out loud, they won't even dare to think about it!
"You, you, you... you are so brave!"
The blind old man's voice was trembling.
In the ancient times, the Human Emperor was so powerful and invincible that he did not completely wipe out the nine ancient tribes, but only drove them into an area.
But today, a cultivator appeared among the human race and threatened to destroy the Wu race!
Not to mention how great this person will be in the future, even with this kind of courage, no one can match him!
The blind old man's heart surged with murderous intent.
"This child cannot be kept!"
A thought flashed through the blind old man's mind.
"If this son is allowed to grow up, I'm afraid he will become another Human Emperor! Perhaps, he will be even more terrifying than the Human Emperor!"
Su Zimo's spiritual sense started to respond to the blind old man's murderous intention.
"Huh? You still dare to kill me!"
Su Zimo said coldly: "Old guy, I'll kill you first!"