Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 370: The storm is coming

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Su Zimo stayed in Xuantian City. On the one hand, he wanted to settle his grievances with the three major cavalry bandits. On the other hand, he was a little curious about the sect ruins that Tang Yu mentioned.

To be able to bring together several major forces in Tianhuang Continent, this sect ruins must be extraordinary.

Of course, the prerequisite for exploring the sect's ruins is that he can gain a firm foothold in Xuantian City and have a foothold!

This battle with the four major cavalry bandits is inevitable.

As early as the moment Su Zimo strangled Bao Yunfeng, he had no intention of quarreling with the four great cavalrymen!

For such a murderous and vicious person, Su Zimo will never give in and go against his true heart just because of the strength of his opponent.

If there is any injustice in your heart, just wipe it out, vigorously, and enjoy your grudges!

The worst outcome would be to expose his demon cultivation, which would turn him upside down!

In the next few days, Su Zimo remained motionless, sitting in the open air on a street corner with no distracting thoughts, practicing silently like an old monk in meditation.

On the third day, the fifth spiritual vein in Su Zimo's body emerged, completely formed, and stabilized. Spiritual power surged and roared in it with majestic momentum.

Su Zimo's breakthrough did not cause much reaction in Xuantian City.

After all, in the eyes of many monks, there is no difference between Su Zimo's four-line foundation building and five-line foundation building. Even six-line foundation building has little impact on the outcome.

For most monks, it's just a matter of waiting to see a scene.

Everyone wanted to know how the three major cavalry bandits would torture Su Zimo, and how many innocent monks would be implicated and buried with them!

As time goes by, which means that the return of the three major cavalry bandits is getting closer, the atmosphere in Xuantian City has become more and more depressing.

On this day, dark clouds rolled over the city and thunder rolled.

The entire sky seems to have been splashed with a layer of thick ink, the dark clouds are changing, rolling and turbulent, the air is filled with moisture, and heavy rain is coming!

To the east of Xuantian City, in a well-preserved mansion, there was a handsome man in rich clothes standing with his hands behind his back, standing at the door of the room, slightly raising his head, looking at the black clouds in the sky, his eyes as clear as glass.

A monk came galloping from outside with a sect token hanging on his waist, which was exactly the same as the token on the waist of the man in Washington.

If you look carefully, you can vaguely see two words - Liuli.

"I've met Senior Brother Pei."

This disciple of Liuli Palace came to the man in colorful clothes, bowed slightly, saluted and said, "There is news that the three major cavalry bandits have returned to the city!"

"Um."

The man in rich clothes responded, his expression as usual, still looking up at the sky.

The man continued: "I heard that there was a big move in Danyang Sect. Master Tang Yu led a group of monks from Danyang Sect to go near that house. I don't know what the purpose is."

"Ah… "

The man in gorgeous clothes stretched out his palm and looked down at his long, crystal-clear fingers. There was a trace of ridicule in his eyes, and he said lightly: "The four great cavalry bandits, jackals, tigers and leopards, the leopard is dead, and the three beasts are left. They must be crazy! Anyone who provokes them at this time is asking for trouble."

"Our plot is the ruins of the Danchi Sect, there is no need to waste our strength on it. As for that Su... it's just a mantis trying to use his arm as a chariot, and he doesn't overestimate his own capabilities."

To the west of Xuantian City.

In a palace, a monk in black robes and a golden sword sat in the middle, with a bone gun placed across his knees. Although his eyes were tightly closed, there was an evil look between his brows.

"Demonstrating, the three major cavalry bandits have returned to the city!"

"knew."

The black-robed monk replied casually without opening his eyes.

Almost at the same time, the Puppet Sect, Qianhe Sect...all the forces in Xuantian City heard the news, and countless eyes fell on the long street.

Not long after, heavy rain poured down, and thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, as blazing as the sea, as if it was going to swallow up this ancient city!

The rain fell very quickly and heavily. In almost the blink of an eye, Su Zimo's green shirt was soaked through.

Even so, he was still sitting on the spot, his body upright, his eyes closed, seemingly unaware, and his expression indifferent.

Not far away, Tang Yu looked at the green figure on the corner of the street, his eyes blurred. After a while, he slowly regained his clarity and asked sideways, "Uncle Liang, do you think he can survive a quarter of an hour?"

"Disaster."

Uncle Liang shook his head and said: "Not to mention the strength of the three major cavalry bandits, the thousands of desperadoes under their command are enough to crush this man to pieces."

"My brother can definitely do it!"

Beside Tang Yu, Su Xiaoning clenched her fists and said firmly.

Beside Xiao Ning, Ye Ling lay there quietly, silently guarding Xiao Ning.

long street.

The rain is heavier and the wind is stronger.

In the wind and rain, there was a faint sound of horse hooves. At first it was vague, but later it became clearer!

Gradually, gradually... The sound of hooves is like thunder!

Even the wind and rain can't conceal the murderous intent surging at the end of the long street!

Vaguely, three figures emerged in the hazy mist and rain, getting closer and closer. They were the three major cavalry bandits!

The ancient relics of the three people sitting down let out a heavy breathing sound, and stared at the street corner with red eyes exuding a ferocious aura.

Immediately behind the three people, there was a dense mass of iron cavalry, roaring towards them!

At a glance, there are thousands of people!

Thousands of desperadoes, coupled with the seven-line foundation building, such a force cannot be ignored even in the ancient battlefield, let alone Xuantian City!

In fact, the overall strength of top forces such as Liuli Palace and Disha Sect is still higher than that of the four major cavalry bandits.

But now, several major forces have gathered in Xuantian City to compete with each other for the sake of the ruins of the Danchi Sect that will be born.

No one wants to provoke the four major cavalry bandits, lest their own strength will be damaged and they will be at a disadvantage in the battle for the Danchi Sect's ruins.

At the street corner, Su Zimo's clothes were already soaked, and his black hair was wet and stuck together. He looked like a drowned rat, very embarrassed.

Baizhang…

Fifty feet…

The distance between the three major cavalry bandits was getting closer and closer, and Su Zimo could even smell the fishy stench emanating from the mouths of the ancient relics where the three of them sat.

However, Su Zimo still didn't move.

Until the three cavalry bandits entered within a range of thirty feet, Su Zimo suddenly opened his eyes, and at some point, there was a moonlight-colored bow in his hand!

Bend the bow and nock the arrow.

The bow is like the full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.

call out! call out! call out!

The sound of sharp arrows piercing the air almost formed a line.

The bow is a moon-covering bow, a quasi-innate spiritual weapon!

When the big bow in Su Zimo's hand lit up with five spiritual patterns, Lang Tan felt uneasy in his heart.

The next moment, a bit of cold light appeared in front of my eyes, and it was coming in an instant!

The speed of this arrow is too fast. If it were replaced by a normal six-vein foundation building, it would be fatal!

But countless life and death experiences in the jungle made Lang Tan's reaction faster than that of ordinary monks.

In the flash of lightning, Lang Tan turned his face slightly.

A wisp of cold light brushed across his cheek, bringing up a wisp of blood. It was dangerous and dangerous!

Hide away!

But before Lang Tan took a breath, before he could relax, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and he saw another cold light speeding towards him, piercing his eyebrows!

When the second arrow arrived, he was not given a chance to react.

A flurry of arrows!

Lang Tan felt his scalp was on fire and all the hairs on his body stood up.

He was lucky to be able to dodge the first arrow.

This second arrow cannot be avoided.