Eternal Sacred King Chapter 645: Disciplinary
Zhu Yue shook his head, as if he wanted to drive this feeling out of his mind. X23US. The fastest
He looked at Su Zimo again.
The minions and brilliance that I felt just now disappeared. The person opposite, just quietly riding on the back of the golden lion, looked like the weak scholar.
It seems that a gust of wind can blow it down.
"Is the identity of the sword formation master your trump card and backing?"
Zhu Yue raised his head slightly, his eyes were ferocious, and he slowly said: "I tell you, in this ancient battlefield, only the monks who cultivated the golden core vision can protect themselves! Only those who are on the list of visions, It’s a Tianjiao!"
Before speaking, the golden core in Zhu Yue's body has already begun to run wildly.
The spiritual power in Zhu Yue's body is majestic and powerful, and his cultivation level has obviously reached the golden core level!
"Your sword formations and spiritual skills are completely vulnerable to the power of vision!"
The killing intent in Zhu Yue's eyes was almost condensed into substance, and he said word by word: "If you don't let me, I will kill you first!"
Boom!
Before the voice fell, there was a sudden violent vibration on the ground.
Su Zimo jumped off the golden lion's back and stomped heavily on the ground, like an arrow, shooting towards Zhu Yuejin!
Where he left, a deep footprint appeared, and cracks spread all around!
So fast!
Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Su Zimo had disappeared in place.
His!
Zhu Yue changed color in amazement.
In the void in front, there was a heart-stirring fluctuation, and a terrifying breath rushed toward his face, almost suffocating him!
Om!
The stars on Zhu Yuedao's robe are bright, bursting with rays of light.
But the light has no effect on the people coming!
"South Star..."
I wish I had a roar.
The sound stopped abruptly.
Su Zimo has come to the front, and the moment is coming, he directly stretched out his arm, spread his five fingers, strangled his throat, and picked him up from where he was!
Not to mention the sound, Zhu Yue can't even breathe.
Zhu Yue’s golden core vision, before being released, has died!
Su Zimo's eyes were cold, and he shook Zhu Yue's throat from side to side.
There was a weird noise in Zhu Yue's body, creaking and crackling.
Zhu Yue looked painful, and felt that the bones all over his body were about to fall apart. The blood and spiritual energy were all dissipated, and there was no more strength.
The flying sword that I just fetched out of the storage bag in my hand couldn't hold it, and it fell to the ground.
The whole process, but in a moment.
Everyone was stunned on the spot, dumbfounded.
In the hearts of everyone, although Su Zimo's sword formation and spirituality are powerful, as Zhu Yue said, the sword formation spirituality is ultimately no match for the golden core vision!
No one thought that the battle between the two would end in such a way.
No one thought that I wish Yue would lose so quickly and so miserably!
Zhu Yue's tall body, in the palm of Su Zimo's hand, looks like a little chicken, his legs kicking in the air, doing a feeble struggle.
Even the golden lion was taken aback.
In its heart, it is inevitable to wish the more defeated.
But it did not expect that Zhu Yue would be restrained without even letting out a fart!
What frightened him even more was that Su Zimo's outburst had just happened!
The distance between the two is ten feet away!
Even if it bursts into blood and rushes to culminate, it will definitely not reach such a speed!
Su Zimo's strength, in the heart of the golden lion, once again raised a level.
"You are right, the golden core vision can be called the ultimate spirituality, it is indeed the strongest method of the golden core real person."
Su Zimo looked at Zhu Yue's flushed face and smiled slightly: "However, the premise is that you can release it."
"Ho ho..."
Zhu Yue couldn't speak at all, and tried his best, but only made a weird noise.
"Let go, Brother Zhu!"
"Friend Su, let go quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"
People from the Nandou faction sacrificed their spirit weapons and yelled at them.
"Huh?"
Su Zimo strangled Zhu Yue's throat, turned slightly, his gaze was like a knife, across the faces of the Nandou faction, and asked quietly: "You want to do it to me?"
Everyone trembled and didn't dare to look at him at all!
Some people were even more unbearable. Su Zimo glanced at them, only to feel cold all over their body, and they took a half step back subconsciously, their bodies trembling slightly.
"Don't!"
Tang Shiyun was shocked.
Su Zimo's look is so familiar to her.
In that battle just now, Su Zimo looked at those ancient relics with this look!
This is the look he wants to kill!
Tang Shiyun came to the Nandou faction and said in a deep voice: "You all put away the weapons for me! Have you forgotten that if it were not Su Daoyou, we are dead now!"
"Just after getting out of the danger, your swordsmen are going to point to your savior?"
The Nandou faction all looked at each other, their expressions were ashamed, they didn't dare to answer, and quickly took the spirit weapon back.
Seeing this scene, the killing between Su Zimo's eyebrows faded slightly.
Just now, he did kill him!
The members of the Nandou faction have completely forgotten that all their lives were saved by him!
I can save you, and naturally I can kill you too!
Tang Shiyun hurriedly ran to Su Zimo and said, "Friend Su, they are also in a hurry. You must not worry about it on impulse."
Su Zimo didn't say a word or comment.
But Tang Shiyun clearly saw that the terrifying look in Su Zimo's eyes had gradually faded until it disappeared.
"Friend Su, I beg you to wish brother brother his life."
Tang Shiyun said: "Even though Brother Zhu is wrong, after all, he wants to deal with you because his close relatives have fallen and his emotions are out of control."
In fact, this is why Su Zimo didn't immediately kill Zhu Yue.
He himself has just experienced the grief of a loved one leaving, and he can naturally experience this feeling.
Otherwise, just because Zhu Yue had murdered him, he would have crushed Zhu Yue's throat a long time ago, how could he keep his life until now.
Zhu Yue's complexion has begun to turn purple, his eyes protruding, and his tongue sticking out.
His consciousness is a bit blurred.
"Friend Su, thank you for saving the lives of everyone in my Nandou faction, and I beg you to spare the life of Brother Zhu. Although he is wrong, he is not dead."
Tang Shiyun said ~IndoMTL.com~ while kneeling down, saying: "I, Tang Shiyun hereby guarantees that in the future, if anything happens in the ancient battlefield, my Nandou faction will do my best to help Su Daoyou!" /
Tang Shiyun looks sincere, and Su Zimo can naturally feel it.
What's more, he hadn't planned to kill Zhu Yue, he just wanted to give Zhu Yue a punishment.
"It doesn't have to be this way."
Su Zimo waved the sleeves of his robe without letting Tang Shiyun kneel down.
At the same time, he released his palm.
Zhu Yue slumped weakly on the ground, breathing almost greedily, deep in his throat, making a "hissing" sound, as if to **** in all the air between the world and the earth.
Tang Shiyun is overjoyed.
The people of Nandou faction also let out a long sigh of relief, and rushed up.
Someone went to look after Zhu Yue, and some people bowed deeply to Su Zimo and said, "Thank you Su Daoyou."