Clang, clang, clang!
Abi, the Nether Sword, the Dragon Scale Sword, and the Suzaku Spear made a series of crisp sounds.
Originally, the five saint clans besieged Su Zimo, but they couldn't suppress him.
Today, there are only three saints left.
Although Su Zimo was injured, he relied on the terror of the Abi and Nether swords and his strong energy and blood to completely gain the upper hand!
Zhu Liang and Qing Yan became cautious in their actions.
Liehuo's offensive became extremely stagnant and timid.
His fighting skills all depend on his own minions, and any weapon is a burden to him.
But once he gets close, he will inevitably face the sharp edges of Abi and Youming swords.
His sharp claws can still resist the edge of the Netherworld Sword.
But in the previous attack, he was a little slow to withdraw his hand, and his sharp claw was scratched by the Abi Sword, and was neatly cut off!
Fortunately, there were no blood wounds on the claws, so the power of Abi Hell could not be unleashed.
Even so, Li Huo was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat!
It seems that the three major saint clans are besieging Su Zimo, but in fact, it is Su Zimo who is suppressing the three major saint clans.
The sword light was fierce, clearing the void, and Su Zimo gradually drew the three saints into the sword's power!
After Fu Cangtian and Xie Lin died, the impact did not end there.
The world of the three major saint clans gradually could not suppress Su Zimo's chaotic world.
Su Zimo's Qi and blood became stronger and stronger, and the auras of the two lotuses behind him, namely, Creation and Karma Fire, surged, one was filled with green light, and the other was blazing with Karma Fire!
The chaotic world gradually began to show its power, and the gray mist continued to spread, trying to engulf and dissolve the world of the three saints.
Zhu Liang and the others were secretly shocked.
If the fight continues like this, not to mention suppressing Su Zimo, the three of them may hate it!
The three of them had the intention of retreating, and as soon as their courage weakened, their offensive would naturally become weaker.
When masters compete, the slightest flaw may be fatal!
Su Zimo's eyes burst out with two rays of light, and he let out a long roar. Ignoring the fangs and claws of the fire behind him, he jumped up and killed Zhu Liang and Qingyan!
This time, it was completely desperate!
It is certainly possible that Su Zimo would take this opportunity to kill Zhu Liang and Qing Yan.
But he had no time to care. All his vitals were exposed in front of Lie Huo, and he might be killed by Lie Fire on the spot!
His two heads and four arms were broken.
This time, there is no second head to lose.
As long as Li Huo seizes the opportunity, he has a great chance to bite Su Zimo to death!
The three major saint clans had a clear view of the fire, and they all judged the situation instantly.
However, in the flash of lightning, other thoughts flashed across the three saint clans.
If Zhu Liang and Qing Yan choose to fight Su Zimo, they will most likely die on the spot, and Lie Huo will become the biggest winner.
Zhu Liang and Qingyan naturally didn't want to see this ending.
Li Huo himself was too wary of Su Zimo's Ah Bi and Nether Swords, fearing that this was Su Zimo's trick to lure the enemy, and that he would fall into a trap when he got close.
The war is fierce, the situation is complicated, and the psychology of both sides is also playing a game!
Zhu Liang and Qingyan had just exposed their flaws and were killed by Su Zimo who was holding two swords. They had no choice but to avoid them and could only try their best to deal with them.
Su Zimo completely ignored the raging fire behind him and used the power of the two swords Abi and Youming to the extreme. The sword energy surged and poured out on the two of them!
Li Huo hesitated for a moment, but Zhu Liang and Qing Yan were already in danger.
"What are you waiting for!"
Zhu Liang shouted angrily.
Li Huo also knew in his heart that if Zhu Liang and Qing Yan were to die, he would be the only one left, and he would definitely not be Su Zimo's opponent.
Li Huo's eyes turned cold, and his figure flickered like a ghost. He quietly came behind Su Zimo, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Su Zimo's head hard!
suddenly!
Su Zimo's attack on Zhu Liang and Qingyan came to an abrupt end. Before he could turn around, the two swords of Abi and Youming had already stabbed him in the ribs!
Liehuo's face changed drastically!
"not good!"
Liehuo's heart skipped a beat.
This person’s target is still me!
The distance between the two sides was extremely close. If Li Huo tried to pull away and retreat, it was already too late.
He only had time to bite the Netherworld Sword, but his fangs were cut off by the Abi Sword that came from behind. The two swords intertwined and directly cut off Li Huo's head!
The blood flows like a fountain, cleanly!
Fire body perishes!
Just now, Zhu Liang and Qing Yan were defeated by Su Zimo's offensive. Even if Su Zimo stopped and turned to deal with Li Huo, they did not have time to counterattack.
By the time the two of them came to their senses, Li Huo had already separated his body, and his body was dead!
In the blink of an eye, there were only two saints left on the Suzaku Altar!
This fight can be described as dangerous.
Su Zimo used his severely injured body to kill Liehuo among the three holy clans. In addition to relying on his own methods, more importantly, he used the psychological game between both parties.
If the three major saints were all fearless and unafraid of death, even if Su Zimo could kill one of them, his own blood would be splattered on the spot!
The fighting power of the Saints is truly terrifying.
Since his cultivation, no one has been able to push Su Zimo to this point for a long time.
To kill Li Huo, Su Zimo only relied on the barbed Abi and Nether swords without turning around to look.
His gaze was still focused on Zhu Liang and Qingyan.
After sheathing his sword, Su Zimo kept moving, holding two swords in his hands, and continued to kill the two people!
This time, there were only two major saint clans left, and Su Zimo's pressure dropped sharply.
Zhu Liang and Qingyan watched the three saints Fu Cangtian, Xie Lin, and Liehuo fall one after another. No matter how strong their Taoist hearts were, they couldn't help feeling frightened!
Under Su Zimo's powerful offensive, the two of them didn't even have the chance to sacrifice the Suzaku Order.
Boom!
There are only two worlds left, and they can no longer suppress the chaotic world.
The chaotic world surges, swallowing up the worlds of Zhu Liang and Qingyan!
Once the chaotic world is enveloped, the only two remaining saints will also hate it!
At this moment, Zhu Liang discovered that Su Zimo's sword attack seemed to reveal a flaw, leaving him a chance to breathe.
This opportunity is once in a lifetime.
It may very well be his only chance of escape!
"escape!"
Without even thinking about it, Zhu Liang retreated violently, pulled away from the battlefield, sacrificed the Suzaku Token, his body flashed, and disappeared from the Suzaku Altar!
"Zhu Liang, you..."
Qingyan was furious.
But her voice was completely drowned out by the roar of swords on the battlefield.
The Netherworld Sword and the Dragon Scale Sword clashed and collided. The sword's edge turned and swung them away, revealing an empty door.
The Abi Sword stabs out!
Stab!
The edge of the sword slashed across Qingyan's dragon body. Even the dragon scales on it couldn't stop the sharp edge of the Abi sword, and a bloody wound was made!
The Abi Hell erupted, instantly pulling Qingyan's spirit into it!
Zhu Liang and Qingyan joined forces, but they couldn't stop Su Zimo's double sword attack.
Only Qingyan was left. Under the attack of Abi and Youming swords, he was killed on the spot in just a few breaths!
There was silence and silence all over the Ancestral Fire Holy Land.
On the Suzaku Altar.
The blood-stained monk in blue shirt held a sword in both hands and stood proudly with cold eyes. The holy blood on the blade of the sword slowly dripped. In the pool of blood at his feet, lay the corpses of the four saints!
All the monks looked at the figure on the Suzaku Altar with their mouths wide open and their eyes widened. Their expressions were horrified, and there was only endless shock in their hearts.