Eternal Sacred King Chapter 373: Blood-stained Long Street

If you change to an ordinary monk and suffer this, I am afraid that a pair of legs will be removed!

But Su Zimo's body is strong, and Luo Huhu's minions just pierced in, and they encountered huge resistance, only leaving a few deep wounds.

The muscles on both legs are squirming, and the wounds on both sides are already stuck together, and the bleeding is stopped instantly!

The powerful physical body is not only reflected in strength, but this kind of self-healing ability that is unmatched by the ancient relics has greatly enhanced Su Zimo's continuous combat effectiveness!

Su Zimo licked his lips, there was no panic in his eyes, but rather fierce!

The spirit wings flapped, and Su Zimo's speed reached its limit, turning into a stream of light, and instantly crashed into the crowd, turning the blood quenching knife, and a layer of blood was thrown around!

Ding jingle!

The endless spirit weapon is broken and shattered into fragments.

Many figures fell into the mud of Long Street one after another, coughing up blood with big mouths, seeing that they could no longer survive.

Huh!

Hu Meng holding a one-legged bronze man, descended from the sky, and the bad wind hit him, and went straight to Su Zimo's head.

There are heavy swords and shadows around, and the sword is dazzling. Su Zimo has no extra space to dodge.

Can only rely on the flying candlelight sword array to guard the surroundings, Su Zimo took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, and swung up with a backhand!

Dang!

The sound of Jin Ge sounded deafening.

Not to mention Su Zimo in the center, even the many desperadoes around him felt a faint tingling in the eardrum.

Su Zimo shook his whole body, the bluestone under his feet shattered, his feet were deeply plunged into it, and his figure suddenly became shorter.

At this time, it was obvious that Su Zimo was in a disadvantage.

Actually, if you fight alone, Su Zimo's power will never be weaker than Hu Meng, even if the opponent is a body refiner who builds the foundation of the seven veins.

But besides Hu Meng, there are more than a thousand desperadoes around Su Zimo, an ancient relic, and another seven veins to build a foundation!

Under such circumstances, it is fortunate that Su Zimo can survive.

It's like that night at Mo Ling Refining Workshop, two Jindan real people who were already late came to assassinate Su Zimo.

In fact, the strength of the Jindan real person is enough to kill him.

But with the help of Ye Ling, Su Zimo used the opponent's underestimation, the timing, the grasp of the environment, and the combination of many other factors, such as the **** bones and palms, to fight the Jindan real person!

To fight for real, Su Zimo is the opponent of Jindan real person, even if it is demonized.

Alchemy is the first step to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth. It is no small matter.

Even the dying Jindan real person is by no means comparable to the foundation-building monks. The strength still exists, the majesty is still there, and there is no room for blasphemy!

Nowadays, even if Su Zimo carries his bloodline, he can compete with Chai Hu and Hu Meng in strength, but under the siege of many desperadoes, he can only fall into a disadvantage.

Huh!

A cold light came.

Su Zimo only felt that his eyes were pale, and he couldn't tell where Chai Shu's blade was.

This is purely a clever knife technique.

If Su Zimo penetrated one of the seven acupuncture points, his eyesight increased greatly, he would be able to see through the falsehood and determine where Chai Shu's blade was.

Now, Su Zimo knows nothing about swordsmanship. Facing this sword, he can only be forced to retreat.

This retreat suddenly made the original defense full of flaws.

At this time, in a heavy siege, no matter how strong the spiritual sense is, it is of little use.

The danger is everywhere, even if Su Zimo can feel it, he can't avoid it. The surrounding offensive is like pouring rain in the sky.

Dense, sharp, and suffocating!

Although he avoided Chai Shu's deadly blade, there were a few more wounds on Su Zimo's body in the blink of an eye, dripping with blood, and was instantly washed away by the rain.

"If this goes on, he won't last long."

"A body refiner like this will lose too much blood and will inevitably be weak and will only get worse and worse."

"It's a pity, this person does have the ability to challenge the four great riders, alas."

Hearing the discussion in the crowd, Tang Yu remained motionless, a faint worry hung between his eyebrows.

Su Xiaoning's gaze fell on the cyan figure that had never flinched in the crowd, her lips pressed tightly, her vision was gradually blurred by a layer of mist and rain.

Under Su Zimo's feet, corpses lay all over the place, shocking!

There were two Seven Veins that were directly involved in the foundation building, and with more than a thousand desperadoes besieging them, Su Zimo still used terrifying melee combat power to kill more than a hundred Open Veins to build the foundation!

The cyan shirt on his body was almost stained blood red.

"Su Zimo, you can catch it now, I can keep you a whole body!"

Chai Shu's gloomy voice sounded.

"Haha."

Su Zimo laughed and said: "Chai Shu, even if you are caught now, I will not leave your whole body, I will cut your head!"

"Su Zimo, I want to avenge my brother!" Hu Meng yelled.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Many desperadoes have already smashed their eyes and swarmed up.

As time goes by, Su Zimo has more and more wounds. Some wounds just healed, and then broke again in the fierce fighting.

Long Street, has been stained red with blood.

Even in such a violent shower, the blood on the bluestone cannot be washed away.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Zimo at this time has already staggered, and his body is not as flexible as the original. He condenses a candlelight sword array, which is also tottering under countless attacks, and may collapse at any time.

Even, due to the violent consumption of spiritual power, the spiritual wings behind Su Zimo have dissipated.

The end of the crossbow!

Uncle Liang shook his head, and said: "Fifty breaths, this son will definitely die!"

Tang Yu frowned, turned his eyes slightly, and glanced at the many monks behind him.

At this time, she can certainly order Danyangmen to join the battle, but at this time to fight against the four great cavalry bandits, their strength is bound to be severely depleted.

In the future, the chance of fighting for the remains of the Danchizong will be even slimmer.

Yu Si, she wants to help Su Zimo.

Yu Gong, she is the leader of Danyang Sect this time. Every decision is related to the interests of the Sect. It is impossible to join the battle at this time.

"Sigh."

Tang Yu's eyes were dim, and she sighed in her heart.

The ubiquitous pain constantly stimulates Su Zimo's nerves, and his mind is extremely clear.

"After all, it forced me to this point!"

The evil spirit in Su Zimo's body was about to move, a scarlet light gleamed in his eyes.

Once the burst of energy and blood~IndoMTL.com~ Although Su Zimo is still in the form of a human race, he is surrounded by demonic energy, and will be transformed into an ancient demon and descend to the world. His strength soars, enough to kill the seven veins. Build a foundation!

"That's good, today I will kill!"

Just when Su Zimo made up his mind to no longer hide the matter of cultivating monsters, and burst out the power of vitality and blood with all his strength, a familiar voice came from outside the battlefield.

"Brother, you told me not to be angry, today I just want to be angry!"

After that, another voice came from the other direction.

"Zimo, this time I won't be your drag."

As soon as the voice fell, a cold female voice sounded not far away: "I have refined a few new charms, and I was looking for someone to try it. It was just right now."

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