Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 167: Kill you first!

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Everyone present was shocked when they heard the sound of "blood is like a tide".

Immediately afterwards, the expressions of the black-robed monks and others changed again, their eyes were full of disbelief, and their pupils began to shrink!

"Boom!"

In the sound of the tide, there is also a faint sound of rolling thunder, which is dull and powerful, breathtaking!

"What's this?"

"How can there be thunder in the ocean tide?"

After practicing the two top marrow-cutting secret techniques, Su Zimo's realm was not just blood-like ocean tide.

The sound of blood is like thunder, and the roar is like that of tigers and leopards!

This is the sound of tiger, leopard and thunder that has never been heard before in the Tianhuang Continent!

Not to mention the black-robed monks, even the powerful and ancestor-level demons of the Earthly Evil Sect could not recognize the origin of this bloodline.

Once Su Zimo breaks out the power of his bloodline, he will not only have the atmosphere of the ocean tide, but also the ferocious aura of a tiger and leopard demon, as well as the righteous and violent power of thunder and lightning!

A blazing thunder light unexpectedly appeared on the Hanyue Sword, so dazzling that it reflected the surrounding night as if it were day!

The black-robed monk changed his color in shock.

You must know that evil spirits belong to Yin, and most of them are hidden deep in the ground. Under the Nine Netherworld, the most feared thing is the fierce and uncast power of thunder and lightning.

The bone gun in his hand was forged with evil spirit. Even if there are no moves, just a few moves, its power cannot be underestimated.

Coupled with the evil spirit in his blood, the power is even greater!

But now, the black-robed monk's trump card was suppressed by Su Zimo!

Without any time to think, the black-robed monk retracted his gun and changed his posture. He held the bone gun tightly with both hands and blocked upwards. He completely gave up the attack and defended with all his strength.

when!

Hanyue Knife slashed hard on the bone spear.

As soon as the dark evil energy on the bone gun surged up, it was suppressed by a ball of blazing lightning.

The black-robed monk was shaken all over. He groaned and stepped back continuously. His whole arm was swollen and sore, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

In fact, in terms of strength, he is no weaker than Su Zimo.

However, evil spirits are naturally restrained by the power of thunder and lightning. Even if the black-robed monk had a lot of strength, he could not exert 70% of his strength and was actually forced back by Su Zimo's sword!

Even if he is a demon child of the Earthly Demon Cult, the others are even worse.

There was heavy sword light and sword shadows all around, and a group of Earth Demon Cult monks had already surrounded him.

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is unrealistic to kill the black-robed monk in a short time. If he is entangled by the black-robed monk, he is likely to be trapped.

No matter how bad these Earth Demon cultivators are, they are still body refiners.

Su Zimo didn't dare to raise his head, his eyes were bright, he looked up to the sky and roared, his feet used strength, he suddenly moved sideways, and at the same time he slashed out the Hanyue Sword in his hand!

This knife is too fierce!

With a click, the weapon in the hands of the Earthly Demon cultivator was cut off by Su Zimo with a knife, and his whole body was split into two halves. Blood surged wildly, and his internal organs were scattered all over the ground. The fishy smell was soaring into the sky.

puff! puff!

Su Zimo turned his hand back, and the Hanyue Sword drew two arcs in his palm.

The two Earth Demon Cult monks felt a pain in their throats, and a thin blood streak appeared on their necks. After a slight pause, a mist of blood spurted out.

Su Zimo moved sideways, slashing a path of blood with an unparalleled force, almost without pause, and weapons in other directions suddenly fell into disarray.

After Su Zimo rushed out, he almost didn't pause, turned back again, and rushed back!

call!

The sword slashed out, blood surged, and thunder roared.

"ah!"

The Earth Demon Cult monk opposite roared angrily, carried his energy and blood, used half of his body to lift a large shield, and pushed it upward!

boom!

Hanyue Knife landed on the shield, erupting with a deafening sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was a dense sound of bone cracking.

Under the shield, the Earthly Sect monk's face was ashen, half of the bones in his body were shattered, and he was crushed to the ground, coughing blood from his mouth, and he could no longer survive.

This knife made everyone's teeth sore and their livers and gallbladders split apart!

Su Zimo didn't know any sword skills.

His sword skills were completely explored by himself in actual combat. He opened and closed the sword widely, with great momentum and unrivaled strength.

Among the monks of the Disha Sect, only the black-robed monk could block Su Zimo's power head-on, and the rest could not.

In the mild case, the tiger's mouth will be shattered and the weapon will be released; in the worst case, the tiger will be shocked to death on the spot!

No one could resist Su Zimo head-on, and the Disha Sect could not form an encirclement at all.

"Boy, are you from the Immortal Sect?" the black-robed monk frowned and asked sharply.

"Xianmen?"

Su Zimo frowned secretly.

Since joining Piaomiao Peak, Su Zimo has learned many things that he didn't understand before.

Immortal, in the world of cultivation, is not a word that everyone is qualified to call, and not everyone dares to call it.

Cultivation to immortality, cultivation of immortality, if it is so easy to achieve immortality, how can we talk about cultivating immortality

When he saw Master Canglang in Pingyang Town, he thought that he was an immortal, and the force behind him was the Immortal Sect.

In fact, Master Canglang can only be regarded as a cultivator, and Bixia Palace is only one of the five major sects, not an immortal sect at all.

Within the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, no immortal sects were heard of existence.

When the black-robed monk saw that Su Zimo was silent, he thought he had guessed and felt a little better.

The nine sects of the Immortal Sect and the seven sects of the Demon Sect are both the top forces in the Tianhuang Continent.

If this green-robed monk is a descendant of the Immortal Sect, it would make sense for his bloodline to be so terrifying.

"Fellow Daoist, you are very courageous. As a member of the Immortal Sect, you dare to interfere in the affairs of my Demon Sect! As far as I know, all the monks from the seven sects of the Demon Sect are here today. In addition to me, the other five demons are also here. coming!"

The black-robed monk sneered: "It's wise for you to leave now. When you really see that lunatic in the Overlord Hall, you won't be able to leave even if you want to!"

Seven sects of the Demon Sect

Devil

Overlord Palace

These words were extremely unfamiliar to Su Zimo, he had never heard them before.

However, since they are all members of the Demon Sect, there is no difference to Su Zimo, just kill them all!

"oh?"

Su Zimo raised his eyebrows and asked: "So, you are the devil of the Earthly Sect?"

"good!"

The black-robed monk responded proudly.

"That's just right."

Su Zimo's eyes widened, his murderous intention became more intense, and he said in a cold voice: "Since I encounter you, I will kill you first!"

"Um?"

The black-robed monk's heart trembled and he was startled.

He didn't expect that his words not only failed to scare Su Zimo away, but instead aroused murderous intent.

Logically speaking, if people in the Immortal Sect hear the news that the devils are gathering, they will retreat.

The gathering of demons is equivalent to the gathering of the top descendants of the demon sect.

In the Tianhuang Continent, which monk of the same level dares to stay here without opening his eyes

Unless the true disciples of the nine sects of the Immortal Sect gather together.

How did the black-robed monk know that Su Zimo was not afraid, not because he was talented and bold, but because he was not a member of the Immortal Sect at all, and had never heard of the names of the seven sects of the Demon Sect.

"Damn, I met another madman!"

The black-robed monk cursed in his heart: "Which of the nine sects of the Immortal Sect has found such a freak, and why did you let me meet him!"

Before he could finish his thoughts, Su Zimo was already approaching.

"Boom!"

The Plowing Steps were taken, and a huge ravine appeared on the ground. The sound was terrifying!