Two perfect spiritual weapons, three pulse-opening pills, and many top-quality spiritual weapons are enough to make every monk lose their mind!
"Once we take action, some monks will definitely fall under this person's long bow, but as long as it's not me who dies, I will have a chance to obtain the perfect spiritual weapon and the Pulse Opening Pill!"
"This bow can only hold ten arrows at most, and we have hundreds of monks. How many can he kill?"
Many monks have their own thoughts and are ready to make a move.
A thin monk was hiding in the darkness, his eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring at Su Zimo, a faint blue light flashed between his fingers.
A chilling atmosphere began to fill the stone chamber.
"kill!"
Someone in the crowd shouted, and the flames of war were instantly ignited.
Su Zimo didn't even look at it, he just turned his hand and fired an arrow, followed the sound, and shot a Daxia monk hidden in the crowd to death in an instant!
Many flying swords pierced the air, their sharp edges were sharp, spiritual energy surged in the stone chamber, and many spiritual arts came crashing down.
Su Zimo refused to retreat, his eyes were bright, he slapped his palm on the storage bag, and a total of eighteen flying swords appeared instantly.
The sword body trembled, the aura flourished, and the flying sword galloped, leaving sword marks in mid-air and sparking the light of the array pattern.
In an instant, eighteen flying swords gathered together, with the sword tips pointing outwards, forming a huge sword-shaped disk, like a scorching sun, blooming eighteen sword auras, blazing and eye-catching, with a compelling edge!
Candlelight Sword Formation!
when! when! when!
There was a harsh sound of the collision of gold and swords, and many high-grade flying swords hit the Zhuzhao Sword Formation, and were blown away one after another, piercing into the wall of the stone chamber, and the swords trembled continuously.
"Sword Formation Master, this person is actually a Sword Formation Master!"
"Eighteen top-grade flying swords, there must be more treasures in his storage bag!"
"What a powerful sword array!"
The monks shouted one after another.
"go!"
Su Zimo pointed forward, and the huge sword-shaped blazing sun rolled over the crowd. The sword light was sharp, and the sword shadows flew, accompanied by a scarlet and dazzling blood mist.
The killing has begun!
When the three-line foundation was being built, Su Zimo's Zhuzhao Sword Formation could already kill the five-line foundation.
Now, Su Zimo has opened up the fourth spiritual vein, his spiritual power is stronger, and the Zhuzhao Sword Formation he controls is more powerful.
Even though these monks in front of them are all geniuses from various sects in Tianhuang Continent, they still cannot resist the power of Zhuzhao.
"Ah! Ah!"
There was a scream from the crowd.
Zheng!
At the same time, Su Zimo put away the Moon-covering Bow, took out a huge bloody long knife from the storage bag, and swung it with his backhand!
when! when! when!
The many flying swords that were stabbed were broken on the spot by the blood-tempered sword and scattered on the ground.
Unless it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, a high-grade spiritual weapon can no longer block the edge of the blood-tempered sword!
Wow!
Boom!
Su Zimo transferred the blood, and a turbulent wave seemed to rise within his body, accompanied by shocking rolling thunder and the strange sound of tigers and leopards, which was breathtaking.
Su Zimo held the blood-tempered sword with one hand, pointed at the monks from a distance, and said loudly: "This is the perfect spiritual weapon, the blood-tempered sword. I'll see which one of you has the life to take it!"
Many monks were completely frightened by Su Zimo's methods and remained silent.
"Take action!"
At the same time, Ji Yaoxue gave an order.
Everyone in Piaomiao Peak also took action to help Su Zimo.
Boom!
Su Zimo used the Litian Step and stepped forward. The soles of his feet landed on the ground, and there was a loud noise. The entire spiritual elixir room was crumbling, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.
Many monks were unsteady on their feet and almost fell to the ground.
Su Zimo laughed loudly, with great momentum, and already rushed into the crowd with the blood-tempered knife.
The blade rotates, slashing left and right, opening and closing, no one is Su Zimo's enemy!
The blood-tempered sword is so powerful and heavy that even body-refining foundation-building monks like Little Fatty, Shi Jian and others cannot lift it.
If coupled with Su Zimo's powerful body and terrifying bloodline, the blood-tempered knife swinging in the crowd would be a killing blade with terrifying lethality!
"I'll see where you can escape to."
Su Zimo broke into the crowd and stared at the monks from the two great dynasties of Daxia and Dashang. No matter who stood in front of him, he would chop them away with his sword!
If the blood-tempered knife is stained, you will either die or be injured!
The remnants of the two great dynasties of Daxia and Dashang were originally hidden deep in the crowd, but in the blink of an eye, Su Zimo found them one by one and killed them on the spot!
Many monks were defeated. Broken limbs and arms flew across the battlefield, blood spurted out, and the entire stone chamber was almost dyed red.
Even with Six Meridians Foundation Building, there was nothing he could do against Su Zimo.
This is how one force can defeat ten!
At this time, many monks have gradually realized that such an existence may only be able to fight with the Seven Meridians Foundation Establishment, or the descendants of the top forces on the Tianhuang Continent.
People crowded, pushed, screamed, and fled down the corridor when they came.
But the door of the stone chamber is only so big, and the number of monks that can pass through this corridor at the same time is also limited. Hundreds of monks are crowded together, forming a mess.
suddenly!
A warning sign flashed in Su Zimo's heart.
"Huh? It's him again!"
Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly, his thoughts changed, and his murderous intention was strong in his heart.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Su Zimo dwarfed, almost touching the ground. He seemed to have transformed into a python, swimming among the crowd, and his figure disappeared!
A faint blue light passed by the place where Su Zimo disappeared and disappeared into the crowd.
After two breaths, there were more than a dozen monks in the crowd whose faces turned as black as ink, and they fell to the ground silently, dead!
In such a chaotic battlefield, it was not a big deal for a dozen monks to fall. They were quickly overwhelmed by the fleeing figures behind them, and no one paid attention at all.
In a corner, a thin man was sandwiched among the crowd. He seemed to be running away, but in fact, his eyes were always on the crowd, as if he was looking for something.
"Could he be dead?"
The thin man muttered softly, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.
The cluttered figures just now blocked his line of sight. After he took action, he vaguely saw that the monk in green shirt seemed to have fallen down.
Logically speaking, if this person is hit by his soul-chasing needle, he will definitely die.
But the emaciated man kept searching, but could not find the body of the monk in green shirt.
"Did the crowd take him somewhere else in the chaos?"
The thin man frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.
Not far away, among the chaotic people, between the steps, there is a cyan figure lying on the ground, using both hands and feet, sliding and winding, approaching quickly!
Just as the thin man was frowning in thought, his eyes suddenly flashed, and a cyan figure suddenly stood up from the ground, so close that it blocked his sight.
"Are you looking for me?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded in the thin man's ears, with a chilling murderous intent that made his heart instantly sink to the bottom.
PS: It’s New Year’s Eve today. I finished writing in advance and will publish it directly. There are few updates during this period. Thank you for your understanding. Lao Dao here wishes all the fellow Taoists good luck and good health in the new year.