Eternal Sacred King Chapter 168: Force retreat
Plowing the sky stepped out, Su Zimo's aura became more vigorous.
At this moment, the black robe monk seemed to have an illusion, and the eternal blue sky above his head was torn into a huge gap!
Su Zimo moved the Hanyue Knife and drew an arc in mid-air. The blade was strong and killing intent, and he slashed at the top of the black-robed monk's head!
The black-robed monk didn't dare to fight hard, moved one step horizontally, and walked to the side of Su Zimo. The bone spear pierced out like a poisonous snake, at a tricky angle.
"Huh?"
Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly.
At this moment, Su Zimo has many choices. You can use the Hanyue Knife to block the pierced bone spear, or you can avoid its sharp edge, and then culminate after dodge.
These two choices will make Su Zimo's newly accumulated advantage and aura invisible.
And in this situation where a group of enemies are waiting, Su Zimo is not suitable for fighting with each other more.
The best way to break the game is to kill the black-robed monk with thunder, and completely defeat the psychological defense of everyone!
Facing the stabbing bone spear, Su Zimo's eyes brightened, and he uttered softly: "Good job!"
I saw that Su Zimo didn't dodge, but suddenly stretched out his palm, spreading his five fingers like a fan, and grabbed it toward the bone spear!
At the same time, Su Zimo temporarily changed his skills, abruptly stopping the downward split, turning his wrists, holding the Cold Moon Knife in his backhand, and cutting across the black robe monk's neck.
"Looking for death!"
The black robe monk snorted coldly.
No one can block his bone gun with bare hands.
He believes that even the lunatic in the Overlord Palace can't do it!
The black robe monk was confident enough, after crushing Su Zimo's palm, he stabbed him into his chest, pierced his heart, and killed him on the spot!
Just when Su Zimo's palm and the black robe monk's bone spear were about to touch, the change suddenly occurred!
Su Zimo's palm suddenly condensed a group of flaming thunder, bright and dazzling, electric snakes winding, crackling noises.
"Huh?"
"Thunder Shu!"
The black robe monk's expression changed, and he couldn't help exclaiming.
Although there was thunder on Su Zimo's Cold Moon Knife before, everyone didn't think much about it. It was only when the Cold Moon Knife was similar to a bone spear.
And now, a cloud of thunder is condensed in Su Zimo's palm. What does this mean?
Black-robed monk's first reaction was thunder.
But after another thought, the black robe monk denied this idea again.
There is an ancient forbidden spirit formation here, and the spiritual power of the foundation-building cultivator will be imprisoned. Even if this qingshan cultivator comes from an immortal gate, he will not be spared.
blood!
Black robe monk's mind suddenly flashed a little light.
Before that, when Su Zimo was carrying the blood, not only the sound of the sea surging, but also the sound of rolling thunder was mixed.
The power of thunder and lightning must come from his blood!
Just as the black robe monk's thoughts turned, Su Zimo's palm was already resting on his bone spear.
The evil spirit on the bone gun was instantly electrified into nothingness and collapsed on the spot.
The black-robed monk is in danger. Although the power of thunder and lightning can suppress the evil spirit in the bone spear, Su Zimo's palm is flesh and blood after all, and it is impossible to compare with his bone spear.
The black robe monk had a hideous face, his eyes flashed violently, and he roared, his arms shook his bone spear, and he wanted to crush Su Zimo's palm.
At this moment, the black robe monk's expression froze on his face.
I saw Su Zimo's palm suddenly soften, like a tongue, shook his bone spear!
collapse!
The bone gun trembled, and there was a dull hum.
"Ah!"
The black robe monk cried out in pain, the tiger's mouth was cracking, blood dripping, and the bone spear flew away.
At the same time, the black-robed monk felt a deep chill from the side, instantly making him feel like he was falling into the ice cellar.
Hanyue knife cut!
"Not good!"
The black robe monk chuckled in his heart. When he wanted to dodge, he was already too late.
Su Zimo chose to pick up the black-robed monk's bone spear with his bare hands, just to kill the black-robed monk on the spot within one round!
When the black-robed monk dies, the earth evil teaches the rest of the monks, just like a chicken dog, not to be afraid.
"Huh?"
suddenly!
Su Zimo seemed to feel it, his expression slightly changed.
Between the electric light and flint, Su Zimo's heart flashed by warning signs, and suddenly felt a chill of killing intent.
This killing intent seems to have been familiar.
is the assassin pretending to be a ‘dead’ when they entered here before!
Su Zimo didn't even know when this ‘dead corpse’ sneaked into this place, and what it was disguised as.
Su Zimo only knows that if he moves a little slower, he will die here!
The thought of flashed, Su Zimo's Hanyue Knife suddenly stopped.
The black-robed monk is after all the evil spirits of the earth. After all the battles, seeing this opportunity, how can he miss it.
The black-robed monk leaned back, kicked his feet on the ground, and quickly withdrew back.
Su Zimo didn't even stay in place. He suddenly moved horizontally, lowered his body, and twisted his body on the ground with his arms and legs, like a large python walking along the grass.
呲!
A long and narrow thin sword fell on the place where Su Zimo originally stayed, and pierced into the ground, leaving a shocking sword mark.
As long as Su Zimo slows the upper half step, there will be a blood hole in his body!
The person who draws the sword is mixed among the cultivators of the earth evil. It looks no different from others, except that the narrow and long thin sword in his hand is a bit special~IndoMTL.com~ The black robe monk's eyes fell on the sword, and his eyes narrowed. , Whispered: "Thousand faces!"
's "Thousand Faces" identity was exposed, his expression did not fluctuate at all, his eyes were restrained and dull.
‘Thousand Faces’ didn’t say a word, and with a flick of his wrist, the narrow and long thin sword disappeared strangely, and then his body flickered, like a ghost, skimmed into a fork in the road, and disappeared.
missed a hit, and immediately flew away, giving Su Zimo no chance at all.
Black robe monk blinked, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Let’s go!"
As soon as the voice of fell, the black-robed monk also took the fork in the road, and many earthly evil monks followed.
Su Zimo's expression changed. He weighed a little on the spot, but he turned and left, chasing him in the direction where the girl in the pink skirt had left.
Although this fight is short, if it is spread to the realm of cultivation, it will definitely cause a lot of shock.
With one's own power, it is not possible for anyone to push back the two demon.
Of course, there are two reasons why Su Zimo gave up chasing the black-robed monk.
Originally, he planned to make a quick battle and kill him with the fastest speed and thunder!
And now, the black-robed monk retreats into the fork road under the protection of everyone, this plan is obviously unrealistic.
Moreover, there may be a peerless killer hidden on that fork in the road!
The second reason is the girl in the pink skirt.
Su Zimo once promised to protect the safety of girls in pink skirts.
Although Su Zimo has faintly guessed the identity of the girl in the pink skirt, he has to fulfill his promise before he is sure, and he can't drag on here for too long.
What's more, beside the girl in the pink skirt, there is also a casual Xiu Yan Fei.
Su Zimo had already noticed that Yan Fei's eyes were a little wrong when she looked at the girl in the pink skirt.