Boom!
There was rolling thunder coming from directly ahead, like thousands of horses galloping, roaring towards us!
Many monks could not see clearly yet, but in Su Zimo's sight, smoke and dust were billowing in front of him, and many ancient relics were rushing towards him, exuding endless murderous intent!
There is a frost leopard that exudes an icy cold air, has frost on its hair, and is extremely agile.
A red-flamed bull with a strong body, a pair of horns burning with red fireworks, and a fierce charge with its head lowered.
There is the moon-covering eagle that spreads its wings, stirs up the clouds, and obscures the full moon.
There are also ghost rats that are huge, like a wild boar, and have piercing fangs.
The beast tide is coming, and every monster is a remnant of ancient times!
"Ouch!"
Many monster beasts roared and roared, shaking the world and making people tremble.
“Those who can’t keep up, wish themselves well!”
After saying this, Su Zimo slowly pulled out a blood-red long knife from the storage bag. The blade shook, trembled and trembled, and a violent bloody smell burst out.
Su Zimo stood at the front of the team and would bear the first wave of the beast wave's attack head-on!
It is also the wave with the strongest momentum and the strongest impact!
Before the beast tide came close, the faces of many monks had already turned extremely pale.
"ah!"
At this moment, Su Zimo held the blood-tempered knife and strode forward, looking up to the sky and roaring!
This roar penetrated the cracked gold stone, was long and high-pitched, and even suppressed the roars of many relics and strange beasts!
Ahead, the night was surging, and figures of monster beasts as tall as gods and demons finally emerged.
Encountered!
In front of these tall ancient relics, Su Zimo and the others looked extremely small, like ants.
But Su Zimo's body burst out with a huge momentum, and he actually fought against the incoming tide of beasts without showing any disadvantage!
Su Zimo waved the blood-tempered knife.
The aura on the blade was so bright and dazzling that it was like a bloody sun spreading out thousands of rays of blood.
Wow!
On the blood-tempered knife, there was a sound of rushing waves, rolling like thunder, and magnificent!
Some monks originally closed their eyes and gave up resistance.
But at this time, this person seemed to see a picture in front of his eyes. Thousands of huge waves rolled up on the boundless sea, which was vast and majestic, but was split in half by a stunning light!
Countercurrent of the Five Dinghai Styles!
When Uncle Liang saw this scene, his expression changed and he exclaimed: "The power of the sword!"
He is Jin Dan Zhenren, a well-informed man. He looked at it intently. He couldn't help but look suspicious and murmured softly: "This sword technique... are the rumors true?"
boom!
The beast tide collided heavily with Su Zimo.
The one at the front was the red flame cow with rough skin and thick flesh, and sharp horns. Before it could rush forward, it was chopped into two pieces by the bloody glow of the blood-tempered knife!
Oncoming, the terrifying tide of beasts that seemed capable of trampling everything to the ground was actually cut open by Su Zimo's blood-tempered knife with the force of the countercurrent!
This knife is so terrifying!
Not only did he face off against the beast tide, but he also split the beast tide in reverse!
Su Zimo held the blood-tempered knife and continued to move forward.
The blood has begun to slowly circulate in the body. Su Zimo's eyes are shining, his black hair is flying in the wind, and the aura exuding from his body is simply more fierce than many ancient relics!
Many monks quickly followed.
Tang Yu took a deep breath and said loudly: "Everyone, do your best to protect yourselves. Don't let the ancient relics break up the formation. Don't stop!"
Among this group of people, with the exception of Su Zimo, the other six-vein foundation-building monks did not have any secret skills, so it was difficult for them to threaten the ancient relics in the valley.
Directly in front, Su Zimo has been slashing and killing ancient relics, opening a path for everyone that is dripping with blood and littered with corpses.
As long as everyone can survive the impact of the ancient relics and follow Su Zimo, they will have a chance to survive!
However, even if many monks defended with all their strength, it would be difficult to withstand the surprise attack of the ancient relics!
In the fog of night, everyone's sight range was only about one foot.
For ancient relics, the distance of one foot can be reached in an instant.
As soon as everyone saw the ancient relic, the opponent had already rushed forward. If they wanted to use the flying sword, it was already too late to pinch the spiritual secret.
At this time, many monks could only rely on defensive talismans to survive the wave before going on defense.
But more monks were dragged away by some ancient relics, torn into pieces and swallowed in the blink of an eye.
With Su Zimo charging straight ahead, the pressure on Ji Chengtian and Yan Yan was not too great.
The stern peripheral light fell on Su Zimo's back from time to time, faintly flashing with a hint of chill.
suddenly!
A frost leopard pounced towards him from its thorns. Before he could get close, Yan Yan felt a chill that penetrated his bones. His hands and feet felt cold.
After all, Yan Yan is a seven-vein foundation builder and is fully capable of resisting with a sword.
But Yan Yan's heart moved, and his whole body dwarfed, as if his feet were weak, and he almost fell, but he just avoided the frost leopard's attack!
It turned out that Su Zimo was standing in that position on the right side behind him.
But at this time, Yan Yan got out of the way and suddenly exposed Su Zimo's vest in front of the Frost Leopard!
This is like releasing an ancient relic into the crowd!
This ancient relic suddenly flew into the air, and the one closest to him was Su Zimo.
Without thinking, this beast stretched out a pair of fleshy palms and pressed them on Su Zimo's shoulders. Its sharp claws stuck out like daggers!
The frost leopard opened its bloody mouth, braved the cold air, and bit Su Zimo's neck fiercely!
From Yan Yan dodging away to the Frost Leopard biting Su Zimo's neck, the whole process only took a moment. There was a monk in the crowd who noticed this scene, but it was already too late.
"ah!"
Tang Yu's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed.
In such a fierce and bloody battle, many monks fought on their own, barely able to protect themselves, and how could they not spare any effort to help others.
What's more, at this distance, no one can save Su Zimo!
Su Zimo had his back to the Frost Leopard, seemingly unaware of it, still drawing his sword and slashing forward.
Seeing that the Frost Leopard's bloody mouth was about to land on Su Zimo's neck, Su Zimo's head suddenly threw back!
With a clang, it hit the frost leopard's teeth hard.
Bloodstains flashed.
The teeth of the Frost Leopard actually exploded and broke!
Immediately afterwards, Su Zimo took half a step back, gathered all his strength on his back, and leaned back suddenly!
boom!
The huge body of the Frost Leopard was directly knocked away. The body was still in mid-air and exploded into a ball of blood mist!
The monks who saw this scene were completely frightened.
An ancient relic was smashed into a ball of flesh by a human race!
Who can believe it unless they see it with their own eyes
Yan Yan stared with his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, his expression was horrified, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
The scene just now was completely different from what he expected!
"how so?"
"That doesn't make sense!"
The severe mind was in chaos.
Before the confusion in his heart was solved, Su Zimo suddenly stopped and turned around to look over.
Yan Yan's heart trembled, and his whole body felt cold.