Xi Wuya, once the number one real person in the Northern Territory, was invincible in the world of cultivation. No one in his class dared to challenge him!
In the past thirty years, although he has rarely taken action, in the hearts of the major forces and sects in the Northern Territory, he is still an invincible existence in the Golden Core Realm!
No one expected it.
The Zhuguo fight will alarm Xi Wuya.
The geniuses didn’t even expect it.
Xi Wuya will fall in the ruins of Daqian, his body and bones will be strangled by people, and he will be killed with force!
Looking at the tall and majestic figure on the battlefield, the hearts of all the geniuses suddenly felt a sense of unreality, and they felt sad.
The world of cultivation is so cruel.
Even if he has cultivated to the level of Xi Wuya and possesses such terrifying combat power, he will still be mercilessly killed.
The fallen genius, no matter how glorious the past has been, will eventually be lost in the long river of time and be forgotten.
This Zhuguo battle has far exceeded the original imagination of all the geniuses.
Too many geniuses have fallen.
There were corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.
It’s so tragic!
Moreover, until now, it is full of unknowns as to whose hands Zhu Guo will fall into and who will be the final winner!
The only thing everyone is sure of is perhaps one thing.
The number one real person in the Northern Territory has changed hands starting today!
This person will die soon!
Everyone saw Su Zimo's weakness.
At this time, I'm afraid that if any real Jindan stepped forward, he could take his life!
Although most of the remaining geniuses were injured, their eyes were shining when they looked at Su Zimo, as if they wanted to eat him alive!
Finally, some monks couldn't bear it anymore and stood up.
The centipede insect is dead but not stiff.
Even though he saw that Su Zimo was exhausted, the man did not dare to step forward. He just hid in the distance, condensed a spiritual technique, and scolded lightly.
Spiritual power surged, and a spiritual palm formed in mid-air, and slapped Su Zimo fiercely.
boom!
The spiritual palm hit Su Zimo's body hard without any hindrance.
Su Zimo groaned and staggered. His feet gave way and he almost fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, all the geniuses finally felt relieved.
"Haha, it turns out that the legendary number one evildoer in all eternity is nothing more than this. There are times when he is exhausted!"
"It's just a beast."
"Hmph! A beast wants to steal Zhu Guo in front of our human race. What a wishful thinking!"
The genius of Jie Tian Sword Sect shook the long sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Su Zimo, with a sneer on his lips and murderous intent in his eyes.
Before, he was slashed across the chest by Su Zimo.
Although the wound was not deep, he was very scheming. After weighing the situation, he took advantage of the situation and retreated, choosing to sit on the sidelines and preserve his strength.
Now, with the help of Zhixue Powder and other miraculous medicines, the wound on the chest has been healed to some extent.
At this moment, all the geniuses were injured and could not condense the golden elixir vision in a short period of time.
The real threat to him was the masked man from Liuli Palace.
However, the genius of Jie Tian Sword Sect could see clearly that the cultivation level of this masked man was at the early stage of the Golden Core.
If the two of them really fought, he would definitely have the upper hand!
Now that he stands up, he naturally wants to take control of the situation, suppress everything, and become the fisherman in the fight between the snipe and the clam!
"Beast, why aren't you arrogant?"
Canglang!
The genius of Jietian Sword Sect drew out the long sword from his waist and slashed forward.
The moon-white sword light flashed.
A wound appeared on Su Zimo's thigh. It was not too deep, but blood seeped out in an instant.
With this sword, the genius of Jietian Sword Sect did not kill him. It was obviously to insult Su Zimo and trample on his dignity!
Su Zimo was motionless, as if he didn't even have the strength to dodge. His face was pale, but his eyes were piercingly bright!
After Zhen killed Xi Wuya, he was indeed exhausted.
Moreover, Xi Wuya is the Great Perfection of the Golden Core, the number one real person in the Northern Territory. His strength is truly terrifying, and his physical body as he practices the "Liu Li Heart Sutra" is extremely terrifying. Su Zimo was also seriously injured in the continuous duels.
Tiny cracks appeared in all the internal organs!
If Xi Wuya could hold on for a moment and a half longer, it was hard to say who would live and who would die.
At this time, Su Zimo did not resist, but was silently healing his wounds and regaining his strength.
He has black gold silk armor. Whether it is the spiritual technique of the first monk or the sword struck by the genius of Jietian Sword Sect just now, they are just superficial wounds and cannot damage his foundation!
It's not that Su Zimo doesn't have a trump card.
If this trump card is thrown out, it will turn everything upside down!
Seeing that Su Zimo did not resist, the genius of Jie Tian Sword Sect became even more arrogant and kept walking. He shook his long sword in his hand and pulled out a sword flower.
puff!
Su Zimo's shoulder was bleeding again.
"hehe."
The genius of Jie Tian Sword Sect chuckled lightly, without concealing the ridicule in his eyes, and said sarcastically: "Why, you don't even have the strength to fight back?"
Su Zimo grinned and said nothing.
"Oh, I didn't expect that such an immortal evildoer would end up like this."
Mu Dongqing shook his head, looked sighing with emotion, and sighed softly.
Bai Yuhan also whispered: "This is like a tiger falling on the plains and a dragon trapped in the shallows. It is also his destiny to have such a disaster. If it were not for Xi Wuya, he would have left here long ago. How could he be bullied by these fish and shrimps."
"This person has no helpers. If someone could stand up and help him share some of the pressure, he wouldn't be so miserable." Mu Dongqing sighed again.
Bai Yuhan nodded and said, "Yes, who has the courage to stand beside him and go against the entire Northern Territory now?"
"What a bullshit monster, die!"
The genius of Jie Tian Sword Sect felt a little uneasy and didn't want to delay it any longer. He finally made up his mind and slashed with his sword.
The sword pointed directly at the center of Su Zimo's eyebrows!
If this sword hits, Su Zimo's head will be pierced!
Su Zimo squinted his eyes and was about to make a move, but suddenly frowned, and a trace of confusion flashed deep in his eyes.
Buzz!
The sound of swords sounded.
A blazing sword light suddenly appeared!
This sword light was so stunning that it attracted the attention of all the monks.
However, the speed of this sword was too fast.
A fleeting moment.
No one can see clearly where this sword comes from.
No one can see clearly the trajectory of this sword.
No one can see clearly where this sword is going!
But everyone felt the killing intent of this sword!
The sword light suddenly disappeared.
The battlefield suddenly became silent.
The atmosphere became a little weird.
The genius of Jie Tian Sword Sect paused in his steps.
His eyes became a little dull.
After a brief pause, the long sword in his hand fell, and a thin blood mark appeared on his throat, getting bigger and clearer!
puff!
A ball of blood mist spurted out.
The genius of Jietian Sword Sect fell straight down, dead!
All the geniuses were in an uproar!
Many monks looked around, trying to find the person who drew the sword.
There are not many sword cultivators in the Northern Territory.
There are very few swordsmen who can threaten the Jietian Sword Sect, and those who have mastered such terrifying swordsmanship.
Tuoba Feng and Murong Wushuang stared at a man in black in the crowd with complicated expressions, a little shocked, a little surprised, and mostly puzzled.
The man in black held a pitch black sheathed sword in his left hand, and slowly, step by step, he walked out of the crowd.
The man in black looked around, his eyes a little hollow, as if he couldn't focus, and he slowly spoke, "If you want to kill him, you have to use my sword first!"