"You, what do you want to do?"
Yan Yan was panicked in his heart, his voice was trembling, and he tried to calm down and defended: "I, I didn't mean it, it was just that my feet were weak and I almost fell, and that beast took advantage of it."
Tang Yu and others only saw the scene where the Frost Leopard pounced on Su Zimo, but they didn't know the reason before.
Hearing this, everyone frowned.
There is nothing wrong with the harsh words, but if Su Zimo had been slower to react just now, his neck might have been bitten off by the Frost Leopard!
Su Zimo didn't answer, his expression was cold, and there was a trace of mockery in his eyes.
Suddenly, Yan Yan felt that everything about him was invisible, and all his thoughts were clearly seen by Su Zimo!
"You, you can't kill me. I am the only seven-meridian foundation builder in the war hall. Su Zimo, don't act out of anger!" Severe eyes dodge, his heart became more and more panicked, and he panted slightly.
Two ancient relics pounced on them silently.
Su Zimo seemed to have eyes behind his back. Without looking, he waved the blood-tempered knife with his backhand. The blood glow surged, and he directly killed two ancient relics on the spot!
Su Zimo looked at Yan Yan and suddenly said, "Do you remember what I said to you before?"
"ah?"
"I said, you'd better not try to trick me, otherwise, next time... I'll crack your head!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Zimo's eyes widened, his body flashed, and a series of afterimages appeared behind him, which seemed to be both illusion and reality.
Yan Yan only felt a flash in front of his eyes. When he wanted to retreat, Su Zimo had already come closer. His eyes were like daggers, extremely sharp, exuding endless murderous intent!
Yan Yan and Su Zimo looked at each other and felt their eyes sting. Tears burst out from their eyes and they closed their eyes subconsciously.
Once closed, he would never have the chance to open it.
Under everyone's gaze, Su Zimo turned his hand and slapped it hard on the stern cheek.
Click!
The severe cheeks were deeply sunken, the skull was shattered, the facial features were deformed, and the inside of the skull was turned into paste by a palm.
The grim corpse flew far away, and before it hit the ground, it was devoured and torn apart by a group of ancient relics.
Even though Yan Yan was a monk of Danyang Sect, even though Yan Yan was the founder of Zhantang Seven Meridians, and even though Su Zimo was just an outsider, no one in Danyang Sect raised any objection.
Because everyone knew that without Su Zimo, they would have been completely devoured by the beast tide composed of ancient relics!
"Keep going, don't stop!"
The beheading was severe, Su Zimo turned around and pushed forward with the cone-shaped formation again.
Su Zimo's physical strength seemed to be endless, and the green shirt on his body had been dyed red by the blood of the ancient relics.
At this time, Su Zimo was like a blood-soaked war god, his eyes shining brighter and braver, his fierceness soaring to the sky, his blood-tempered sword turning, opening and closing, invincible!
But even so, Danyang Sect disciples continued to die along the way, being dragged into the beast tide and never able to escape.
The cone-shaped formation continues to shrink.
The monks in the outermost battle hall suffered heavy losses, with almost everyone injured. If it weren't for the constant supply of elixirs from Danyang Sect, the formation might have collapsed long ago!
The future is dark, no one knows when the beast tide will end, and no one knows the location of the ruins of the Danchi Sect.
Everyone could only subconsciously follow Su Zimo's footsteps and keep going deep into the valley.
Everyone is doing their best to hold on.
As Su Zimo said, they have no retreat, they can only move forward!
Su Xiaoning followed the crowd and kept running forward.
She will also take action, but with her level of cultivation, even if she uses the best flying sword, it may not be able to pierce the defense of the ancient relics.
Ye Ling remained silent and followed Xiao Ning. He looked a little lazy and seemed indifferent to the tide of beasts around him.
Ye Ling is tall and dark, almost blending into the night. Only a pair of dark eyes occasionally shine with a captivating light.
suddenly!
Just in front of the mountains in the distance, bright lights flashed, colorful, lighting up the entire night sky, outlining a stretch of rolling Qionglou Yuyu, magnificent and shocking!
Everyone subconsciously stopped, looked around, and opened their mouths slightly.
Although no one has seen what the Danchi Sect looks like, the moment they see these palaces and fairy pavilions, everyone realizes that these are the ruins of the Danchi Sect that they have been searching for!
Originally, everyone had no direction at all and no idea where the remains of the Danchi Sect were.
At this time, the light in the distance became a beacon for all the monks in the valley!
"rush!"
"Everyone, please kill me. The ruins of Danchi Sect are ahead!"
Although the foggy night covered everyone in Danyang Gate from seeing what was happening in the distance, there were faint shouts from the side.
Not only them, the Liuli Palace, the Disha Sect, all the sects in the valley, and all the monks are experiencing the impact of the beast tide.
Tang Yu looked happy and said loudly: "Everyone, hold on, the Danchi Sect ruins are ahead. As long as we can reach the ruins, we will be safe!"
The relics of these ancient sects all contain powerful power, and the remaining ferocious beasts simply do not dare to set foot on them easily.
Now, there are only more than 500 people left in Danyang Sect, and they are all exhausted.
But after hearing Tang Yu's words, they all felt refreshed and their physical strength seemed to have recovered a lot.
Su Zimo looked calm and did not feel much joy.
Something is wrong.
The beast tide in front of us is composed of ancient relics, and behind it, there must be traces of pure-blooded ferocious beasts!
Without the shock of pure-blood ferocious beasts, how could these ancient relics form a beast tide in such an orderly manner.
"Roar!"
At this moment, at the foot of the mountains ahead of the Danchi Sect ruins, there were waves of heart-stopping roars, and the entire beast wave stopped for an instant!
A tall demonic beast appeared at the back of the beast tide. It was covered with jet-black hair and looked like a demonic dog. It roared with its mouth open and breathed flames. It spread for hundreds of miles and burned everything. Countless monks were burned to ashes!
Everyone's hearts were shocked.
"Fight!"
Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and said slowly.
Uncle Liang also nodded, with a solemn look on his face, and said, "Yes, it's just a fight!"
Hudou, a pure-blooded ferocious beast, is extremely ferocious, can swallow fire, has lush hair, like a lion, and has an ugly face.
A pure-blood beast appears!
"So what if there is a pure-blooded ferocious beast? There is only one. Together we can kill it!"
In the mist in the distance, the voice of Xue Yang, the Earth Demon Cult, came, exuding a murderous intent.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Suddenly, a sound of children crying sounded from the foot of the mountain in the distance.
"Um?"
Su Zimo's expression changed and he frowned: "Could it be..."
"嘤嘤嘤!"
The next moment, the sound of a child crying suddenly became sharp and extremely harsh. Many monks couldn't bear it. They groaned, covered their ears in pain, and bent down.
Under the light emanating from the Danchi Sect ruins in the distance, the figure of a monster emerged. It had nine heads, like a strange snake, and roared with its mouth open, making the sound of a baby crying.
"Pure-blooded ferocious beast, Nine Infants!"
Uncle Liang exclaimed.