Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1344: Killing night!

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The distance between Nangong Sheng and the three men and the man in green shirt is getting closer and closer.

The three of them stared at the man in green shirt intently, exuding strong pressure, as if they wanted to see through this man.

The man in green shirt was stared at by the three Nascent Soul Sovereigns, and his expression showed no change. He showed no signs of embarrassment and was very calm.

"Be careful, this person is really weird."

Nangong Sheng secretly conveyed the message.

The two old slaves have lived hundreds of years, and they are both cautious.

"Nangong Sheng, what would you call me, my friend?"

Nangong Sheng reported the name of the Nangong family immediately.

In this Southern Territory, the names of the three major aristocratic families are more effective than any honorific title!

Nangong Sheng couldn't figure out the origin of the man in green shirt, so he didn't act rashly, but spoke to test him.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

The man in green shirt shook his head.

"What are you doing here?"

An old slave asked in a deep voice.

The man in green shirt smiled slightly and said, "I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for us?"

The old slave frowned.

The man in green shirt is Su Zimo who came from Beiming Town!

Su Zimo raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, put away his smile, and said lightly: "It's getting late, I'll send you on your way."

After saying these words, Nangong Sheng and the others instantly felt an icy chill that enveloped them!

Uh-huh!

The three of them felt their eyes flicker, their figures swaying, and a tragic aura hit their faces!

too fast!

Qinglian's real body did not use all its strength, but relied on the explosion of its physical body. Nangong Sheng and the others were unable to react!

Among them, the reaction of the two old slaves was slower.

Nangong Sheng immediately pulled back, but the two old slaves were half a step slower.

Su Zimo came to one of the old slaves, turned his hand and slapped the old slave on the head, instantly shattering his skull and destroying his soul!

The old slave didn't say a word, and his body fell from the air!

"you… "

Another old slave's eyes were splitting, and he was furious. He slapped his palm on the storage bag. As soon as he took out the flying sword, Su Zimo had already arrived in front of him!

Su Zimo killed one person, then turned around and rushed towards the other person.

The whole process went smoothly without any stagnation.

No one expected that the thin scholar suffering from illness would suddenly murder people with thunderous force!

Su Zimo didn't make any unnecessary moves, stretched out his finger, and touched the old slave's eyebrows gently.

This old slave saw Su Zimo's finger reaching out, but he couldn't avoid it at all!

A fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Since it's all about death, it's better to exchange life for life!

The old slave didn't care about Su Zimo's pointing finger, but instead used his spiritual consciousness, took out the flying sword, and stabbed Su Zimo between the eyebrows!

puff!

Su Zimo's fingers arrived first and landed on the old slave's eyebrows.

A blood hole suddenly appeared on the old slave's forehead, and blood flowed like a torrent. His soul was extinguished on the spot, and his body and soul disappeared!

And the old slave's flying sword had already pierced Su Zimo's forehead.

However, Su Zimo didn't even blink and allowed the old slave's flying sword to stab him.

when!

The flying sword struck Su Zimo's face, and there was a crisp sound, like a clash of swords!

The flying sword fell!

The corners of Nangong Sheng's eyes twitched.

You know, this flying sword is a middle-grade True Lord magic weapon, extremely sharp!

But now, let alone hurting the monk in green shirt, there is not even a trace left on his skin!

"What kind of body is this?"

"How can it be!"

Nangong Sheng's mind was in chaos, with countless questions emerging.

His cultivation level, his physical strength, combat power, energy and blood, etc. are much stronger than those of the two old slaves.

But even so, he did not dare to fight with this monk in green shirt at this time!

Nangong Sheng didn't even look back, turned around and ran away!

boom!

suddenly!

Behind him, there was a loud noise!

The whole ground trembled.

Nangong Sheng looked back subconsciously, and couldn't help but change his color in shock!

I saw the monk in green shirt stamping the ground with one foot, and a big pit appeared on the ground. He jumped into the air at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he had already caught up with him!

"disease!"

Nangong Sheng didn't have time to think too much, his eyebrows flickered, and a black shadow burst out and slammed into Su Zimo.

Nangong Sheng bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and sprinkled it on the black figure.

After spitting out this stream of essence and blood, his expression suddenly became depressed.

He doesn't care much anymore!

This black shadow was contaminated by Nangong Sheng's essence and blood, and swelled in the wind. It swelled in an instant and became a cauldron as tall as half a man!

There are four Dharma patterns carved on the body of this large cauldron.

This is a top-quality True Monarch magical weapon!

Among the three major families, the Nangong family pays more attention to weapon refining and alchemy. Most of the weapons of the family members are tripods and furnaces.

The big cauldron collided with him. Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged as he stretched out his palm and pressed it towards the big cauldron.

boom!

The big cauldron collided with Su Zimo's palm.

Su Zimo's figure remained motionless!

Although this cauldron is the ultimate True Monarch weapon, the power it unleashes is simply negligible to Su Zimo!

Su Zimo stretched out his other hand, right in front of him, hugging the cauldron with both hands and exerting force with both arms!

This big cauldron was crushed by Su Zimo's hands at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Then, Su Zimo's palms flew up and down, left and right, and rubbed a few times.

Just now it was a big cauldron that was as tall as half a man, but in the blink of an eye, it was crushed into a big iron ball by Su Zimo!

This great cauldron is the ultimate True Monarch magical weapon.

But Qinglian's true body is a sixth-grade created Qinglian, supplemented by many magical weapons and weapons, which can be compared with the magical weapons of the innate Taoist!

There is a huge difference between the two!

Nangong Sheng's face turned pale and his scalp exploded!

His legs were weak and he wanted to escape, but he felt like he couldn't move!

Su Zimo grinned at him and threw the big iron ball out with his backhand.

Woo!

The wind howls!

A dark shadow is coming!

boom!

Nangong Sheng couldn't react at all. He was hit hard on the chest by the big iron ball. In an instant, his muscles and bones were shattered, and his internal organs were smashed to pieces!

This physical body has lost all vitality!

Whoosh!

A ray of light escaped from Nangong Sheng's Tianling Cap.

The soul is out of body!

Normally, the soul in the Nascent Soul Realm is extremely fragile. Once separated from the physical body, it is difficult to survive even if there is no danger.

But at this time, Nangong Sheng had no way out.

As soon as his soul left, he found a shadow coming over him.

His soul has fallen into Su Zimo's palm!

This man in green shirt with withered cheeks was looking at him with a clear smile, his mouth slightly raised, half-smiling, his expression full of ridicule.

"You, you, who are you!"

Nangong Sheng Yuanshen roared, his voice trembling!

"My name is Su Zimo."

Su Zimo smiled slightly.

Nangong Sheng was stunned.

This name was extremely unfamiliar and he had never heard of it.

Then, the man in green shirt continued to say: "Tao name, Huang Wu."

Nangong Sheng's eyes gradually widened, and endless horror filled every inch of his soul!

Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared on Nangong Sheng's soul, the light dimmed, and the life energy flowed away, extinguishing in an instant!

The soul of True Lord Yuanying was already extremely weak. When he heard the word "Huangwu", Nangong Sheng was frightened to death!