Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 422

"Ok?"

Su Zimo stood up in the air, with sharp eyes like a knife, staying a little on the faces of Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang, and suddenly laughed at the sky, showing his madness, and said loudly: "Only you two want to kill I?"

Many monks in Dongfu were shocked and shocked.

On the continent, Liuli Palace and Dishajiao are recognized as super gates in the hearts of many people, and they are known for their strong frontal fighting power.

Although the top five left, the four side gates are similar in reputation and status to the two.

But the true combat power is still the most powerful disciples of immortals, Buddhas, and demons!

Despite the **** battle on Long Street, Su Zimo became famous in the First World War.

Later, he was even more alone, destroying the poison gates in the ancient battlefield, and became more prestigious.

However, in the hearts of everyone, Su Zimo is far inferior to the disciples who have strong foundations such as Liuli Palace and Dishajiao.

Immediately after, Su Zimo's next sentence caused even more uproar!

"Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang, two of you have killed me several times. Don't leave today. Give me your life!"

Su Zimo retracted the perfect Kaimai Dan, slowly pumped bleeding from the storage bag to quench the knife, his wrist was shaken, the sword was full of aura, the blood was soaring, and the trembling was trembling.

"This Su Zimo is a bit ignorant."

"Yeah, one is the successor of the Liuli Palace, the other is the Devil Demon, and he is an unknown monk. Why can he argue with these two monks?"

"After all, it is a frog at the bottom of the well, and it is estimated that even the sealer has never heard of it."

Many monks shook their heads and looked at Su Zimo's eyes as if looking at an idiot.

Generally speaking, the sealer will not shoot.

But if the two successors are in danger, the sealer will inevitably stand up.

Therefore, even Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang dare not say that they will kill each other.

Once the killer is rushed and the sealer is forced to take a shot, then both defeats and injuries will not be good for anyone.

Now, with a sealer watching, Su Zimo threatened to slay Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang, and immediately caused a mockery.

The sealer of the Liuli Palace is an old man with a golden robe.

"It's really fun."

The old man in the golden robe passed a touch of jokes, his face was disdainful.

The sealer of Dishajiao, a skinny old man's mouth slightly lifted a hint of ironic smile.

"Hahahaha!"

Pei Chunyu seems to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and laughed aloud, saying, "Su Zimo, to this day, you still don't understand the situation. Today I will let you see what is the immortal method!"

"Well."

Xue Yangyin said with a smile: "Su Zimo, you can die in the hands of Xianmen and the magic gate, and you can be considered dead."

"No **** or magic gate can reach the sword in my hand!"

Su Zimo sang loudly, the six veins under his shirt flickered, the spiritual power was motivated to the limit, his body flickered, and the sword killed Xue Yang, very fast.

In such a situation, Su Zimo still dared to take the lead and was so imposing!

"court death!"

Although Dishajiao also has the technique of refining qi, it is still weak compared to the most advanced cultivation gates such as Liuli Palace and Overlord Palace.

This time, if Pei Chunyu rushes over, Xue Yang will definitely back up and pull away.

But seeing that it was Su Zimo, Xue Yang relied on his own cultivation to achieve a better state of mind. He persisted, holding the bone gun with both hands, and the body was contaminated with evil spirits. He was fierce toward Su Zimo in the sky. The thorn goes!

Hiss!

The bone gun in Xue Yang's hands traced arc-shaped trajectories. It was abnormal in motion, like a poisonous snake, stabbed in the void and made a weird sound.

Seeing such marksmanship, many monks secretly said.

Not to mention the strength of Xue Yang's gun, this pistol alone is enough to stunning the audience!

Everyone was moving easily, and they all felt very tricky, only to step back.

Huh!

At the same time, Pei Chunyu moved.

Xun Ruo bei thunder, swift as lightning, twinkling clear glass of light in his eyes, killing his mind, jumped, and flung directly behind Su Zimo!

Pei Chunyu's plan is clear.

If Xue Yang picks up Su Zimo in one shot, then Xue Yang's state is that when the old force has just gone, and the new force is not born, a flaw must be revealed.

He can then take advantage of the situation and take advantage of Xue Yang's damage!

Taking a step back, even if Xue Yang was not able to pick and kill Su Zimo, he could easily kill Su Zimo and take away Su Zimo's storage bag.

No matter what happens, Pei Chunyu will be the biggest winner!

At this time, he had not realized that he had missed another situation ...

On the battlefield.

The gun shadow is heavy, the evil spirit is pervasive, and the true and false are difficult to distinguish.

Su Zimo was in the air, and the spirit wings behind him suddenly disappeared!

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

Everyone wanted to come, Su Zimo's only retreat was to take advantage of the spirit wings behind him and walk away immediately.

But even so, it may not be possible to escape Pei Chunyu's pursuit.

But now, Su Zimo's spirit wings collapse, his body falls, and he has no strength, which means that there is no way back, and he can only choose to fight with Xue Yang!

It was just a slight act, and the air of the battlefield suddenly changed subtly.

Su Zimo fell from the sky, holding the knife in both hands, like a **** of heaven, without fear, in the momentum, he had completely suppressed Xue Yang!

"Ok?"

Seeing this, the two sealers on the sidelines changed slightly.

Without waiting for the two to think more, just listen to Su Zimo screaming: "Counter current!"

The huge blade fell from the sky.

Wow!

The blood was soaring, and there was a surge of tide.

The two sealers suddenly changed their colors, exclaiming, "The sword!"

"wrong!"

The old man in the golden robe changed his look, and seemed to think of something. He murmured, "This sword method seems to be ..."

"Five styles of Dinghai!" Spit out four words in the skinny old population.

Suddenly, a message ten days ago flashed into the minds of many monks.

Daoshan Linghai disappeared.

After a thousand years, another monk has inherited the sword emperor!

It was him!

No wonder Su Zimo disappeared for a while after the **** battle on Long Street. After his return, the poisonous door was uprooted!

All of this suddenly had a perfect explanation.

The doubts of everyone went away.

In the face of countercurrent, Xue Yang's marksmanship seemed extremely crude and unbearable.

All gun shadows collapsed instantly, revealing the real body of the bone gun!

when!

The blood-quenched knife was heavily chopped on the bone gun, and hundreds of millions of lightning bolts surged in the blood, instantly drowning and purifying the evil spirit on the bone gun!

pressing!

On the momentum, on the sword, on the blood, on the strength, all-round suppression!

Xue Yang screamed, his hands tearing, his blood dripping.

The bone gun instantly dropped his hand, collapsed and flew into a cold light, and snorted, deeply piercing the wall behind him, the tail of the gun trembling.

Click! Click!

Under the impact of this horrible sword, the amulet of Xue Yang's body shattered instantly, the whole person fell out, opened his mouth, and sprayed a pool of blood!

Hit hard!

(End of this chapter)