Eternal Sacred King Chapter 455: Are you going to die?
The fierce aura exuding from Su Zimo made even the five sealers feel a palpitation!
"This son must never stay!"
seven veins build a foundation, then it can suppress the three princes of immortals, buddhas, and demons. If he is allowed to get the inheritance of the emperor...
is unimaginable, and I dare not think about it!
The stronger Su Zimo's performance, the greater his potential, the stronger the determination of the five Sealers to kill him!
The crimson demon gas surged, and the ancient monsters seemed to be real, roaring and rushing up, biting and hitting the purple long sword that was stabbing on the face.
Boom! boom! boom!
The long sword pierced through the air, exuding endless pressure, strong edge, and terrifying aura, crushing the ancient great monsters condensed by many monsters one by one.
The two powers of purple gas and demon gas are constantly colliding and eroding.
Every monster beast collapsed, and the crimson demon spirit around Su Zimo's body would fade by one point.
And the power of Zijian was obviously not as strong as it was at first, and the light gradually dimmed.
Boom!
There is another loud noise.
The purple sword collided with the last monster.
All the monsters, the demon qi, all disappeared in smoke, and the purple sword also turned into purple qi, returning to the heaven and the earth.
The Sealer of the Purple Cloud faction made a full blow, and was blocked by Su Zimo!
and blocked it unscathed!
Su Zimo panted.
This one, almost exhausted all the energy in his body.
He has been fighting since arriving here.
If he practiced the Secret Code of the Great Wilderness Demon King for a very young age, he would have been exhausted long ago with amazing physical strength and strong qi and blood.
Now, after blocking the sword of the Sealer of the Zixiao Sect, Su Zimo's heart is full of weakness, his limbs are weak, and he is exhausted.
Had it not been for a strong enemy to circumnavigate him, he would have fallen down a long time ago.
When the Sealer bursts out of the power of the Golden Core Realm, there is only one consequence, triggering a space crack in the ancient battlefield, tearing it ruthlessly and devouring it!
Behind the old man of Zixiao School, cracks appeared, dark and mysterious, and the wind howled.
Su Zimo looked over there, sneered slightly, a flash of mockery flashed in his eyes.
The old man of the Zixiao School grinds his teeth, looks unwilling, and said coldly: "Little beast, you don't have to be proud! You will come down to accompany me soon, hahaha...ah!"
there was a scream.
The body of the Zixiao Sect old man was torn into fragments by space cracks, turned into a cloud of blood, swallowed up completely, no bones left.
After a while, the space became stable and the cracks closed.
唰!
A huge silver light fell from the sky with a terrifying aura.
, it was Qing Feng Guan Lao Dao who threw out the whisk in his hand, and the three thousand silver threads spread for several meters, tied into a huge silver long stick, and slammed it towards Su Zimo's head!
Su Zimo took a deep breath, put out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and grabbed it at the silver long stick that was smashed in the face.
bang!
The cudgel's palms collided, and there was a sound of defeating leather.
Although the silver long stick was tightly held in his right hand, the flesh and blood on the palm of his hand had burst, a terrifying force poured into the body, and the internal organs had been severely impacted, and the cracks in their debut appeared!
噗!
Su Zimo's eyes darkened, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.
"Fortunately, there is this **** bone palm, otherwise, the old man will be enough to break my arm!"
Su Zimo thought so, secretly grateful.
"Heh... naive."
Qingfengguan, the old man suddenly chuckled, his eyes full of drama.
"Huh?"
Su Zimo's expression changed.
I saw the silver long stick in his palm suddenly spread out, and the three thousand green silks were like a long whip, slammed on his back fiercely!
Snap!
Bloodlight flashed, and the sound of bone cracking sounded.
Su Zimo's face was pale, he staggered, and almost fell to his knees.
This change was extremely sudden, and the whisk was in the hands of the old Dao, as if he had life, it was soft and soft, and full of spirituality.
Su Zimo's back was smashed into flesh and blood by this one stroke, as if countless sharp blades had been slashed by it, and the broken pieces of clothing sticking to it, it was horrible.
The pipa bones on his back were all smashed and broken, and the blood-red bones were exposed. It was shocking!
Until this time, Su Zimo realized another horror of the Great Demon King's Secret Code.
The vitality is amazing!
was replaced by other monks, or ordinary creatures, with broken viscera and severe injuries like this. The vitality in the body has long since been cut off, and those who die can no longer die.
But at this time, Su Zimo can still stand!
Every time I breathe, I can feel that the injury in the body is healed a little bit, but the injury is too heavy and the speed becomes extremely slow.
"Not dead yet?"
Seeing Su Zimo who is slowly standing upright again, Qing Feng Guan Lao Dao stared at this scene in disbelief.
His shot was enough to explode the body of any foundation-building monk.
But unexpectedly, Su Zimo stood up again!
"It's a pity, almost."
Qingfengguan Lao Dao sighed, a little unwilling.
He has no chance.
A crack in space emerged, and he swallowed it directly. The whisk in his hand was torn into pieces by the crack!
hum!
Almost at the same time, the sound of swords rang.
"Go!"
Hun Yuanzong sealer shot, sacrificed the flying sword, and pointed towards Su Zimo.
A stream of light is coming in an instant!
The easiest way to cultivate and fight is also the most effective.
Just as the Hunyuanzong Sealer shot, Su Zimo's heart flashed a warning sign.
too late to think, Su Zimo gritted his teeth between the flashes of light, shaking his body, and flashing to the side.
噗!
A blood arrow burst.
Su Zimo is still a step slower.
The long sword pierced his left chest and came out.
Although avoiding the heart, it is deadly enough to pierce the left chest and lungs!
Su Zimo's breathing became extremely difficult in an instant, as if there was a raging fire deep in his throat, he kept coughing up blood, and his body trembled.
The injury was too serious this time.
has never been so severely injured since he has practiced practice!
Even though his physical healing power is strong, there is a limit. Whether this kind of injury can be recovered is still unknown.
What's more, this is the ancient battlefield, and no one will give him this opportunity at all!
hum!
, the flying sword just passed through Su Zimo's chest in mid-air, and he turned the sword body for the first time, and then killed it again, demonstrating the extremely clever swordsmanship of the Sealer of Hun Yuanzong.
An unprecedented breath of death hits his face~ IndoMTL.com~ No need for spiritual warning, Su Zimo also knows that he has half-footed into the gate of the ghost, and he cannot escape this sword. He will undoubtedly die!
bang!
Su Zimo paused with both feet, exhausted his physical strength for the last bit of strength, and leaped to the side.
stab!
Bloodlight flashed, and bursts of colic came from his abdomen, deep into his bone marrow, Su Zimo's blood faded away, his feet were soft, and he almost slumped on the ground.
His stamina has been exhausted, and his body has been seriously injured, so it is a blessing to be able to avoid the vital points.
This sword cut a **** hole in his abdomen directly.
Su Zimo quickly stretched out his hand to cover it, preventing the intestines from flowing out, blood surging, slowly dripping through the fingers, soaking through the clothes, exuding a strong smell.
In a blink of an eye, Su Zimo has become a blood man. He only feels dizzy and crumbling. The breath of life in his body is fading fast, irreversible!
"Are you going to die?"
Su Zimo murmured softly, and he was in a trance, as if a blood-colored figure flashed, it was amazing.
Even in the past many years, this figure is still printed in the depths of his memory, never faded, never forgotten, clear like yesterday... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations Tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. to read.)