"Ah! Ah!"
Not far away, there was a scream.
The blood-eyed crow that was originally hovering in the sky flapped its wings and was filled with evil aura. It rushed down and surrounded the people in Piaomiao Peak, biting them continuously!
The strength of every blood-eyed crow is that of a spirit demon in the foundation-building realm!
This is an extremely terrifying force that cannot be ignored.
Whenever a disciple of Piaomiao Peak is left alone, he will be devoured by numerous blood-eyed crows in the blink of an eye, leaving only white bones.
Soon, there were only dozens of Piaomiao Peak disciples left.
Except for Su Zimo, all the lone disciples have died!
The two inheritance disciples, Qin Yu and Ji Chengtian, looked embarrassed, roaring at the top of their lungs and giving orders.
With the efforts of the two, dozens of disciples gathered together and used their flying swords, spiritual arts, and talismans with all their strength to interweave a defensive barrier and temporarily block the Blood-Eyed Crow.
However, the strength gap between the two sides is too big!
The endless blood-eyed crows covered the sky and the sun, constantly attacking the defensive barrier formed by the disciples of Piaomiao Peak.
Qin Yu and the others seemed to be walking in a quagmire, moving very slowly and sinking deeper and deeper.
Soon, when Qin Yu and others' aura becomes unsustainable, or a slight flaw is revealed, the entire defensive barrier will burst into pieces.
The remaining dozens of people will also become blood food in the mouth of the blood pressure crow.
This is a total massacre!
With Elder Chen and Feng Haoyu as internal agents, the Blood Crow Palace had a clear idea of the strength of the monks on this trip to Piaomiao Peak, and thus carefully planned such a trap.
Blood Crow Palace did not give the people of Piaomiao Peak a chance at all.
You should know that the young man in blood robe and the golden elixir realm spirit demon behind him were still watching with cold eyes and did not take any action.
Once these two people take action, the last glimmer of hope for everyone in Piaomiao Peak will be extinguished!
Today, no monk in Piaomiao Peak can leave this place alive except to become the blood slave of the young man in blood robe!
At this time, the young man in blood robe looked at Su Zimo fighting in the crowd, nodded repeatedly, and became more and more satisfied.
"Not bad."
The young man in blood robe said with a smile: "Only such a monk is worthy of becoming my blood slave and accompanying me to fight on the ancient battlefield!"
"Young Master, do you want your subordinates to take action and capture this boy?"
Yu Fei, the golden elixir realm spirit demon standing behind the blood-robed young man, looked cold as he bowed his head and asked.
The young man in blood robe waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, let's take a look. I'm curious about where Su Zimo's limit is and how long he can last."
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On the battlefield.
Four foundation-building perfection monks stood side by side, blocking Su Zimo's path.
boom! boom! boom!
There were bursts of noise in the bodies of the four people, and spiritual veins emerged on the surface of the body, reflected through the Taoist robes.
Two of them built a foundation in one vein, one built a foundation in two veins, and the last one actually built a foundation in three veins!
It already seems ridiculous for a monk who has opened up his spiritual veins to target someone in the middle stage of foundation building.
But now, four meridion opening monks have stepped forward, and one of them is a three-meridian foundation builder!
A monk who has opened one spiritual vein has far more spiritual power than Su Zimo, let alone a foundation-building monk who has opened three spiritual veins
In terms of frontal strength, Su Zimo could not be a match for the four of them.
Moreover, the four pulse-opening monks cooperated tacitly, and their spiritual skills and flying swords intertwined to form a heavenly and earthly net, blocking Su Zimo's path.
Su Zimo couldn't rush through at all.
suck! suck! suck!
suddenly!
Su Zimo opened his mouth wide and inhaled sharply. The huge air flow tore at his throat, causing a faint sting.
Su Zimo's chest swelled high, and almost all the air around him was sucked dry by him!
Anaconda eclipse!
At the same time, Su Zimo's left thumb and middle finger interlocked to form a weird handprint, and his spiritual power was running wildly.
Although the Demon-Conquering Seal is powerful, it consumes too much spiritual energy.
After using this technique, Su Zimo had almost no spiritual power left, so he delayed releasing it until now.
"Devil Seal!"
A huge golden palm fell from the sky, with clear lines on the palm and exuding golden light. It broke through the fog and crushed the bodies of many passing blood-eyed crows.
"Um?"
The four pulse-opening monks narrowed their eyes and instantly felt the power of this mudra.
But the four of them were extremely calm.
With their eyesight, they could naturally tell that although the power of this mudra was powerful, the spiritual power in Su Zimo's body was too little.
The power of the Demon-Subduing Seal has not been truly exerted.
With the strength of the four of them, after joining forces, they can easily break the demon-subduing seal!
"Flying Immortal Technique!"
"Tiandu Fist!"
"Silver frost breaks!"
"Chongxiao Finger!"
The four of them burst out their spiritual skills at the same time, striking hard at the golden palm falling from the sky.
At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly opened his mouth and roared.
"kill!"
This sound was like thunder on the ground, exploding in the crowd.
The other monks paused slightly.
The four pulse-opening monks in front were trembling slightly, and the spiritual power in their hands almost collapsed. Naturally, it was difficult for the power of spiritual arts to reach its peak.
This is Thunder Sound Kill.
Unexpectedly, the power of sound bursts out in an instant, which can knock the opponent into chaos.
In fact, at this time, Su Zimo was unable to exert the true power of Thunder Sound Kill due to his limited physical strength.
Boom!
The golden palm fell down and collided with the four spiritual arts. There were loud noises, but it was not defeated immediately.
Uh-huh!
A sword light appeared strangely, exuding cold murderous intent, and stabbed the side of the four pulse-opening monks.
Four spiritual patterns flashed on the sword.
Su Zimo's ultimate flying sword!
In fact, just when the Demon-Conquering Seal and Thunder Sound Kill broke out at the same time, Su Zimo's flying sword had already taken action.
The first two moves are just trump cards on the surface, the real killer move is the final flying sword!
puff! puff! puff!
Three consecutive beeps.
The necks of the three pulse-opening monks were penetrated.
Blood flowers flashed.
The three of them looked horrified and tried their best to cover their wounds with their hands, but the blood continued to spurt out and was difficult to contain.
The three of them felt that the life energy in their bodies was rapidly passing away, and their eyes dimmed.
You know, this sword not only pierced the throats of the three people, but the extremely sharp sword energy on the sword also cut off the main arteries of the three people!
This is equivalent to cutting off the head from the neck!
thump!
The three of them fell to the ground one after another, their eyes widened, their bodies twitching, and the blood dripping from their bodies stained the ground red.
Among the four, only the three-line foundation-builder escaped this disaster.
But after this confrontation, the man was so frightened that he stepped aside and looked at Su Zimo with fear in his eyes.
If he hadn't experienced it himself, he couldn't imagine it.
A monk in the middle stage of foundation building actually used many secret skills to kill all the monks who opened the pulse here!
If such a person reaches the stage of building foundations and opening meridians, how terrifying will his combat power become