Ten feet away from the blood pool, there was a monk with an inch head sitting cross-legged, with a thick black spear stuck on the ground beside him, which was taller than Su Zimo.
The monk with an inch-shaped head had his eyes closed, his breathing was steady, and his face was as red as a knife. His upper body was naked, and every inch of his muscles shone with a bronze luster, as if poured from molten steel, full of a sense of strength.
There was no one around him for a hundred meters, only the huge spear.
The moment Su Zimo saw this person, he felt a strong pressure!
It was an extremely violent and domineering aura, with unbridled pressure!
"This person is very strong!"
Su Zimo's heart trembled.
Although there is the ancient forbidden spirit formation here and he can only rely on the power of close combat, Su Zimo is not invincible.
He has only reached the Marrow Cutting Chapter in the Secret Code of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, and has not yet completed it. Even with the help of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra of Taixu Thunder Jue, the strength is only equivalent to the late stage of foundation building.
The girl in pink skirt fell on the monk with a short head and frowned slightly.
The demon son of the Overlord Palace, Pang Yue!
Pang Yue was called the Overlord Hall Madman by many disciples of the Demon Sect. He acted arrogantly and had extremely strong fighting power. Only this person would be so trustworthy and come here alone.
Opposite the blood pool, there were more than a hundred monks standing, dressed in similar attire, obviously from the same force.
The leading man is wearing a purple robe, with his hands behind his back, and his eyes are deep, and his eyes seem to burst out with psychedelic brilliance, which confuses people.
On the other side of the purple-robed monk, there were dozens of monks standing. The leading man was wearing a red blood robe, his lips were pressed tightly, his eyes were extremely cold, and his face was expressionless.
Su Zimo glanced around and roughly figured out that, not counting them, there were three forces here.
The inch-headed monk himself, the purple-robed monk and more than a hundred people behind him, the blood-robed monk and dozens of people behind him.
Of course, there could also be four forces.
If Su Zimo's prediction was correct, the 'dead corpse' who had assassinated him twice before should not belong to these three forces. Counting this person, there were four forces.
If the 'dead body' came here, Su Zimo would not be able to find this person with his concealment method and no murderous intention.
Su Zimo and the girl in pink skirt appeared, and the reactions of the monks from the three parties were worth pondering.
The inch-headed monk remained motionless, not even opening his eyes.
The purple-robed monk looked at the girl in pink skirt, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.
The blood-robed monk looked cold and said nothing.
What these three monks have in common is that they all subconsciously ignored Su Zimo.
At this moment, a group of monks came out from a fork in the road not far away. The leader was dressed in black robes. They were members of the Disha Sect who had fought against Su Zimo before.
After the black-robed monk saw Su Zimo, his pupils shrank slightly, and his murderous intent flashed away.
The black-robed monk originally led more than a hundred people, but in the short battle with Su Zimo, he killed more than 20 people, and even he almost died!
Not long after, several more people showed up. The leader was extremely handsome. He was shaking a folding fan in his hand. His face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like bright stars, and he had an extraordinary demeanor. He was dressed in a white robe, and he really looked like a jade tree facing the wind. .
There was a smile on the man's lips and his eyes were soft.
Compared with the monks with short hair and purple robes, this person is quite normal and does not seem to be evil.
Behind the white-robed man were four stunning women, each with an enchanting appearance and graceful figure, but each was beautiful in his or her own way.
The man in white robe turned to look at the girl in pink skirt and said softly: "Yan'er, this place is so dangerous, why don't you come to my side?"
"whee."
The girl in the pink skirt laughed and said: "Shangguanyu, I disappoint you. There was a fool in your Yunyu Sect who was killed by me!"
"oh."
The white-robed monk named Shangguan Yu didn't seem surprised. He nodded and said, "Yan Fei, I had expected that he would die. However, I didn't expect that he would die so quickly. I thought he could follow you here." of."
"As a disciple of the Yunyu Sect, he made the most inappropriate mistake." said the girl in pink skirt.
"hehe."
Shangguan Yu smiled and said: "How can he, an ordinary disciple of the Demon Sect, be the opponent of a dignified female disciple of the Demon Sect? His death was not unjust."
After a pause, Shangguan Yu glanced at Su Zimo, shook his folding fan, and asked seemingly casually: "Yan'er, who is this person?"
"He is the one who protects me." The girl in pink skirt stepped forward, took Su Zimo's arm and said in a tired voice.
"oh?"
Shangguan Yu smiled and said faintly: "It's quite capable to get here... It's a pity that he is going to die."
At this moment, Su Zimo turned his head and looked at the girl in pink skirt next to him, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and said calmly: "A girl from the Demon Sect, you are indeed a member of the Demon Sect."
"I don't want to hide it from you, but..."
The girl in pink skirt was about to explain when she was interrupted by Su Zimo's voice: "I said before, if you see someone from the Demon Sect, kill every one you see!"
Poof!
Hearing this sentence, some people couldn't help but burst out laughing on the spot.
where is this place
Who are these people around
This monk in green shirt is really having a headache, he actually dares to say such a thing!
Ha ha ha ha!
There was a burst of laughter from all around, and even the short-haired monk who had always closed his eyes turned his head and glanced at Su Zimo.
"Who is this person? I'm so amused."
"I don't know. Maybe there is something wrong with my brain and I started talking nonsense."
Almost everyone was laughing, but the black-robed monks from the Disha Sect could not laugh.
Shangguan Yu smiled and said: "Yan'er, this monk is quite interesting. I'm a little reluctant to kill him."
The girl in pink skirt ignored others, just looked at Su Zimo, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Su, you promised me to protect me."
"yes."
Su Zimo nodded, but his next words almost made the woman in pink skirt vomit blood.
"I regretted it." Su Zimo said expressionlessly.
The girl in the pink skirt gritted her teeth and said, "Why are you so shameless? Don't forget, I can give you more than 400,000 spiritual stones!"
Su Zimo pointed at the monks around him and said in a deep voice: "If my prediction is correct, all of these people are members of the Demon Sect, and the inheritance here is also the inheritance of your Demon Sect!"
"You didn't have any good intentions in bringing me here. If I hadn't had some tricks, I would have ended up with Wu Xiangming and Yan Fei! I can protect you with 400,000 spirit stones, but you want to buy my life , but it’s too cheap!”
At this moment, the girl in pink skirt was shocked.
The distance between the two was extremely close, and she could really feel Su Zimo's murderous intention.
The girl in the pink skirt was stiff and fell into the ice cellar.
She knew that if she didn't handle it properly, the man in blue would really kill her!
"You, you can't kill me."
The girl in pink skirt said suddenly.
Su Zimo was silent, just looking at the girl in pink skirt coldly, his palm already touching the handle of Hanyue Knife.
The girl in the pink skirt reached out and slowly took off the veil on her face, revealing a bright and flawless face, and said softly: "My name is Ji Yaoyan."