- "Kill me!"
Chai Ru was riding on the back of the black-feathered jackal, his eyes were vicious and flashed with cruel light. He raised his arms and raised his whole body into the air, charging towards Su Zimo.
"Roar!"
"Ouch!"
On the ground, black wolves, black-feathered jackals, and Rahu tigers opened their bloody mouths and roared, deafeningly loud!
These three spirit demons are all ancient relics, exuding endless demonic aura, tall in stature, and with sharp claws. They have all reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
The three ancient relics divided into three directions and rushed toward Su Zimo.
Especially the Black Wolf.
It saw with its own eyes that its master was shot and killed by the monk in green shirt in front of him. It just wanted to bite the man's throat and tear him into pieces!
In mid-air, Chai Ruo held a long knife, and Hu Meng, who carried a one-legged bronze man, descended from the sky.
More than a thousand desperadoes have already rushed in and surrounded the place. Su Zimo has no way out!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!
More than a thousand desperadoes roared and took action one after another.
Some used flying swords, some released spiritual arts, and some held swords and axes...
Seeing this scene, everyone onlookers shook their heads and sighed secretly.
With such an offensive, even the true disciples of top forces such as Liuli Palace and Disha Sect may not be able to escape unscathed, not to mention that Su Zimo is only building the foundation of Five Meridians
Tang Yu's eyes were burning, always looking at Su Zimo.
What surprised her was that she couldn't see any panic or fear on Su Zimo's face, and there seemed to be a faint excitement in those bright eyes!
The corners of Su Zimo's mouth curled up slightly, revealing an evil arc.
Laughed!
"What kind of person are you?"
Tang Yu frowned slightly.
She really couldn't understand that in such a life-and-death situation, Su Zimo could still laugh!
"Hahaha!"
Su Zimo suddenly opened his mouth, looked up to the sky and laughed, and three intermittent sonorous sounds came from deep in his throat.
Three sounds fell, and the rain curtain around his body seemed to be shaken by an invisible force and suddenly spread to all directions.
The surrounding desperadoes were shocked. The sound seemed to shock their brains and made them feel dizzy!
Everyone's actions paused slightly.
At this moment, Su Zimo's eyes widened and his figure flashed. Before Chai Lu and Hu Meng arrived, he rushed in front of the three ancient relics.
In the heavy rain, a series of afterimages of Su Zimo were left behind. After a moment of pause, they were washed away by the rain.
"Three beasts, also want to hurt my life?"
Su Zimo laughed, not hiding the contempt in his eyes, the blood in his body burst out, the waves, thunder, and the sounds of tigers and leopards mixed in, it made people tremble!
Facing the three ancient relics that rushed towards him, Su Zimo struck back with a knife.
The huge blade's blood glow surged, shrouding the Rahu tiger and the black-feathered jackal in it.
Immediately, Su Zimo stepped forward, made a seal with his fist with his left hand, and crashed down, hitting the black evil wolf's head.
The black evil wolf's eyes flashed with ferocious light, and without retreating, it stretched out its sharp claws and clawed at Su Zimo's throat!
The black evil wolf is much larger than Su Zimo.
Normally, before Su Zimo's punch hit the black evil wolf, the latter's wolf claws had already scratched Su Zimo's throat to pieces.
Black Evil Wolf's eyes flashed with excitement.
It seemed that it could see the human race in front of it being torn apart by its minions.
suddenly!
A sudden change occurred on the battlefield!
At the moment when the black evil wolf pounced on him, the muscles and bones in Su Zimo's body rang together, and the big muscles stretched like a bow string shaking, making bursts of trembling sounds.
Bang bang bang!
Su Zimo's arms surged, and he struck first. The green-black seal transformed from his fist hit the black evil wolf's head first.
The sound of cracking bones sounded.
The wolf tribe among the spirit demons is known as the bronze head and iron bones. That is to say, for any wolf tribe, the hardest part of the body is the wolf head!
But now, being hit by Su Zimo's fist, the black evil wolf, as an ancient relic, still had its brains burst, screamed, and died on the spot!
If the Black Evil Wolf has a bronze head and iron bones, then Su Zimo's fist is completely made of diamond-glazed glass, which is incorruptible, indestructible, and extremely strong!
Killing the black evil wolf with one punch, the black-feathered jackal and the Luohu tiger retreated under the sharp edge of the blood-tempered knife.
At this time, the attacks from the other monks came.
The two Seven Meridians Foundation Builders who posed the greatest threat to Su Zimo, Chai Lu and Hu Meng, each holding spiritual weapons, also rushed forward again.
A bloody battle breaks out completely!
Zhengzhengzheng!
Su Zimo slapped his palm on the storage bag, took out eighteen top-quality flying swords, and immediately formed a candlelight sword array!
This time, the Zhuzhao Sword Formation was not attacking, but fully defending.
The attacks by more than a thousand desperadoes were too intensive, and spiritual sense alone was no longer enough.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The huge circular sword formation circled and danced, blocking the many flying swords thrust from behind.
Fortunately, Su Zimo was promoted to the Five Meridians Foundation Establishment and his spiritual power increased greatly. Otherwise, under the attack of many spiritual weapons and spiritual techniques, the Zhuzhao Sword Formation would soon collapse!
Uh-huh!
Su Zimo's body was agile, moving around in the intensive offensive, avoiding the attacks of Chai Lu and Hu Meng, and crashing directly into the crowd, turning the blood-tempered knife, slashing left and right!
puff! puff! puff!
Su Zimo doesn't know how to use swords at all, but his bloodline is strong and his strength is fierce. Coupled with the sharpness and weight of the blood-tempered sword itself, wherever it passes, it will turn people upside down!
The physical bodies of these monks simply cannot withstand the blood glow on the sword. As long as they are hit by the blood-tempered sword, they will be cut in half on the spot, dripping with blood.
Even if some monks can barely block the blood-tempered sword with the help of the spiritual weapon in their hands, they will be blown away by the astonishing force transmitted by the blade. Their bodies are still in mid-air, and their internal organs have been shattered to pieces!
when! when!
Su Zimo opened his blood-tempered knife and faced off against Chai Lu and Hu Meng again.
But this time, Su Zimo didn't even take a step back, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling. With a long roar, he stepped forward and slashed twice again.
when! when!
The spiritual power of Chai Lu and Hu Meng was running wildly in their dantian. They resisted Su Zimo's two sword blows. Their expressions remained unchanged, but the murderous intent in their eyes became more and more intense.
call!
The evil wind blows.
The black-feathered jackal took advantage of the moment when Su Zimo, Chai Ru, and Hu Meng were fighting, and rushed in front of him, stretched out his sharp claws, and silently grabbed Su Zimo's vest.
If you dig it out this time, your heart will be ripped out!
Su Zimo didn't even look back, and lashed out with his backhand. His arm, which was as strong as a stone pillar just now, suddenly became limp, like an elephant's trunk, and he threw it out with a clatter, hitting the black-feathered jackal on the head. .
Click, click, click!
In full view of everyone, the black-feathered jackal's head turned around on his neck several times before it stopped. The neck bones had been completely broken, and he died on the spot!
Taking this opportunity, Luo Huhu rushed forward and bit Su Zimo's neck fiercely.
Seeing that Su Zimo had no room to hide, a pair of huge wings suddenly stretched out from behind him, with a flash of light and dazzling brilliance.
The spiritual wings flapped, and there was nothing at Su Zimo's feet, but he soared into the sky.
Stab!
After all, it was a step too late.
Su Zimo's left leg was scratched by Rahu Tiger's claws. There were several gaps in his clothes, and there were faint traces of blood inside.
Injured!
The battle lasted only a minute, and Su Zimo was already injured.
Moreover, as time goes by, the situation Su Zimo faces will become more and more dangerous!
The rain is still falling and never stops.