The ferocious aura emanating from Su Zimo's body made even the five sealers feel palpitations!
"This child must not be kept!"
By building the foundation of seven meridians, he can suppress the three geniuses of immortals, Buddhas and demons. If he is allowed to receive the inheritance of the Human Emperor...
It’s hard to imagine, and I don’t dare to think about it!
The stronger Su Zimo appears and the greater his potential, the stronger the determination of the five sealers to kill him!
The crimson demonic energy surged, and the ancient demon on its head was like a real substance. It roared and rushed forward, biting and hitting the purple sword that was thrust towards it.
boom! boom! boom!
The long sword pierced the air, exuding endless coercion, with a powerful edge and terrifying momentum, crushing the ancient monsters condensed by many monsters one by one.
The two forces of purple energy and demonic energy are constantly colliding and eroding.
Every time a demonic beast disperses, the crimson demonic aura surrounding Su Zimo's body will fade a little.
The power of the purple sword was obviously not as strong as it was at the beginning, and its light gradually dimmed.
boom!
There was another loud noise.
The purple sword collided with the last monster.
All the monsters and monsters disappeared, and the purple sword also turned into streaks of purple energy and returned to the world.
The sealer of Zixiao sent a full blow, but it was blocked by Su Zimo!
And it was blocked without any harm!
Su Zimo gasped for air.
This time, almost all the energy in his body was exhausted.
He has been fighting since arriving here.
If he had been practicing the Secret Code of the Great Wilderness Demon King for many years, his physical strength was astonishing, and his energy and blood were strong, he would have exhausted himself long ago.
Now, after blocking the sword of the sealer of the Zixiao Sect, Su Zimo felt weak in his heart, his limbs were weak, and he was exhausted.
If he hadn't been surrounded by powerful enemies, he would have fallen long ago.
The Sealer's explosion of Jindan realm power has only one consequence: it triggers space cracks in the ancient battlefield, tearing it apart and swallowing it up mercilessly!
Behind the old man of the Zixiao Sect, cracks appeared, dark and mysterious, and the wind howled.
Su Zimo looked over there and sneered slightly, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes.
The old man from the Zixiao sect gritted his teeth, looked unwilling, and said in a cold voice: "Little beast, you don't have to be proud! It won't be long before you come down to accompany me, hahaha...ah!"
A scream.
The body of the old man from the Zixiao Sect was torn into pieces by the cracks in the space, turned into a ball of blood mist, and was swallowed up completely, with no bones left.
After a while, the space became stable and the cracks closed.
Uh-huh!
A huge beam of silver light fell from the sky, with a terrifying momentum.
However, Qingfengguan Taoist swung out the fly whisk in his hand, and three thousand silver threads spread several feet, bundled into a huge silver long stick, and hit Su Zimo's head hard!
Su Zimo took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, spread his fingers, and grabbed the long silver stick that was coming towards him.
boom!
The clash of sticks produced a sound like beating leather.
Although his right hand held the long silver stick tightly, the flesh and blood on his palm had exploded. A terrifying force poured into his body, and his internal organs were violently impacted. They were shattered and cracks appeared!
puff!
Su Zimo's eyes dimmed and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
"Fortunately, I have this bloody bone palm, otherwise, this old Taoist blow would be enough to break my arm!"
Su Zimo thought so and secretly rejoiced.
"Ha... naive."
The old man Qingfengguan suddenly chuckled, his eyes full of teasing.
"Um?"
Su Zimo's expression changed.
The long silver stick in his palm suddenly spread out, and three thousand blue hairs struck him hard on the back like a long whip!
Snapped!
There was a flash of blood and the sound of cracking bones was heard.
Su Zimo's face turned pale, he staggered and almost fell to his knees.
This change was extremely sudden. In the hands of the old Taoist, the whisk seemed to be alive, changing from hard to soft, full of spirituality.
Su Zimo's back was bruised with blood from this blow, as if it had been scratched by countless sharp knives, and the torn pieces of clothing were stuck to it, which was too horrible to look at.
The pipa bones on his back were smashed and broken, and the blood-red bone stubble was exposed, which was shocking!
It was only then that Su Zimo realized another terrifying aspect of the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Code.
Amazing vitality!
If it were other monks, or ordinary living beings, with their internal organs shattered and suffering such heavy injuries, the vitality in their bodies would have been cut off long ago, and they would not be able to die again.
But at this time, Su Zimo can still stand!
With every breath, you can feel the injuries in your body healing little by little, but the injuries are too severe and the speed becomes extremely slow.
"Not dead yet?"
Seeing Su Zimo slowly standing up straight again, Qingfengguan Taoist stared at this scene in disbelief.
The one strike he took was enough to destroy the body of any foundation-building monk.
But unexpectedly, Su Zimo stood up again!
"Unfortunately, it was almost."
The old Taoist Qingfengguan sighed in his heart, feeling a little unwilling.
He has no chance.
A crack in space appeared and swallowed him directly. The whisk in his hand was torn into pieces by the crack!
Buzz!
Almost at the same time, the sound of swords sounded.
"go!"
The sealer of Hunyuan Sect took action, took out his flying sword and pointed at Su Zimo.
A stream of light is coming in an instant!
The simplest cultivation fighting method is also the most effective.
The moment the sealer of Hunyuan Sect took action, a warning sign flashed in Su Zimo's heart.
Before he had time to think, in the flash of lightning, Su Zimo gritted his teeth, swayed and dodged to the side.
puff!
A blood arrow burst out.
Su Zimo was still a step slower.
The long sword pierced his left chest and came out.
Although it avoids the heart, it is fatal enough to pierce the left chest and lungs!
Su Zimo's breathing suddenly became extremely difficult, as if there was a fire burning deep in his throat. He kept coughing up blood and his body was shaking.
The injury was too serious this time.
In his practice so far, he has never suffered such a severe injury!
Even though his body's self-healing power is powerful, it has a limit. Whether such an injury can be recovered is still unknown.
What's more, this is an ancient battlefield, and no one will give him this chance!
Buzz!
In mid-air, the flying sword just passed through Su Zimo's chest, and it immediately turned around and came back again, showing the extremely skillful sword-handling skills of the sealer of the Hunyuan Sect.
An unprecedented breath of death hit his face.
No need for spiritual warning, Su Zimo also knew that he had already stepped halfway into the gate of hell. If he could not avoid this sword, he would definitely die!
boom!
Su Zimo planted his feet on the ground, used up the last bit of his strength, and jumped to the side.
Stab!
There was a flash of blood, and there was cramping pain in the abdomen, which penetrated into the bone marrow. The color on Su Zimo's face faded, his feet went soft, and he almost collapsed on the ground.
His physical strength was exhausted and he was seriously injured, so he was lucky to have escaped critical injuries.
This sword cut a bloody gash directly into his abdomen.
Su Zimo quickly reached out and covered his intestines to prevent his intestines from flowing out. Blood surged through his fingers and slowly trickled down, soaking through his clothes and exuding a strong fishy smell.
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo had become a bloody man. He felt dizzy and shaky, and the life breath in his body was rapidly passing away, irreversibly!
"Are you going to die?"
Su Zimo murmured softly, and his eyes were in a trance, as if a bloody figure flashed, which was extremely stunning.
Even though many years have passed, this figure is still imprinted in the depths of his memory. It has never faded or been forgotten. It is as clear as yesterday...