Eternal Sacred King Chapter 190: Get here by yourself!

From the beginning to the end, Su Zimo sat in a chair, barely moved much, didn't even get up, and looked calm and calm.

In fact, Su Zimo's heart was also affected.

The power of Fu Mo Yin completely exceeded his expectations.

At this time, the spiritual power in his body is almost exhausted. If sufficient spiritual power can be provided, what terrifying power will Fumoyin explode?

According to Su Zimo's speculation, the power exploded from just now's Demon Seal is only part of the true Demon Seal, and it should be less than 30%!

What kind of spirituality is this?

Just exerting 30% of his power, he almost completely absorbed Su Zimo's spiritual power in the middle of his foundation!

"Who are you, what kind of school, and what kind of school, please report your name if you have the courage!"

Liang Hao struggled to stand up, staring at Su Zimo and asked slowly, with a bitter look in his eyes.

"Who made you get up?"

Su Zimo's eyes were wide, his voice indifferent, and he knocked down the teacup on the table.

How strong is Su Zimo's physical strength?

Even if it's just a casual blow, it shouldn't be underestimated, let alone Liang Hao himself has been seriously injured.

Wow!

The teacup tears the airflow and bursts into the air.

There was no time to react. With a bang, the teacup hit Liang Hao's knee heavily.

The teacup was broken into several pieces, and Liang Hao was about to stand up. He was hit by the heavy blow and knelt down again.

"Ah!"

Liang Hao let out a painful cry, and in the blink of an eye, the cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Liu Hongyi, who was next to him, originally planned to get up, but was frightened by this scene. He bowed his head and knelt on the ground honestly, not daring to say anything.

The situation is compelling. At this time, I can only ask for hardship.

Although there are still ten foundation-building cultivators left in Bixia Palace, they are all deterred by Su Zimo's methods at this time.

The ten monks of Bixia Palace looked at each other, tacitly, and began to retreat.

The matter in front of us can only be handled by Senior Brother Xu You and Senior Sister Shen Mengqi. It is useless for them to stay here.

"This matter is not over yet, leave it to me."

Su Zimo sat calmly in the same place, without the intention of getting up, his tone was calm, but there was an unquestionable force.

"Go!"

Someone yelled, sacrificed the flying sword, and fled outside without turning back.

Su Zimo pointed forward and chuckled softly: "Thunder!"

Crack!

With a loud and deafening noise, a thunder light that was as strong as an adult's arm suddenly came, and it shot down in the middle of the Bixia Palace, blazingly dazzling.

The dense lightning spread quickly, crackling.

Thunder is the most aggressive type of spirit art.

In addition, Su Zimo cultivated the ancient technique Taixu Thunder Jue, and the power of thunder and lightning in his bloodline is extremely strong.

Only four of the remaining ten people are in the middle stage of the foundation building, and six of them are all in the early stage of foundation building. How can they resist the thundering power?

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

There was a scream from the crowd, and the six cultivators at the beginning of the foundation building were electrocuted on the spot. They were covered with billowing smoke and fell into a ball.

The four men were also ashamed in the middle of the foundation construction. Although they were barely resisted, they were already wounded. There was a trace of blood on the corners of their mouths, and their black hair was all over.

Su Hong, Song Qi and others were dumbfounded long ago.

How could they think that after only two years of seeing each other, their younger brother, the second son of the Su family, would be so powerful?

"Friends, you better not deceive too much!" Liu Hongyi swallowed and said boldly.

"Interesting."

Su Zimo smiled and said: "It's obviously that you came to provoke, bully, and force others to kneel. Why do you accuse me of deceiving people too much?"

"Hehehe, don't be arrogant!"

Liang Haoqiang endured the severe knee pain, and said in a negative test: "Boy, my brother and sister from Bixia Palace are in the royal city now. If you see that we haven't brought Su Hong back, just wait and see!"

"Oh?"

Su Zimo heard a little extraneous meaning, and asked with great interest: "So, you are here today to take away King Yan?"

Liang Hao said loudly: "So what?"

"Very good."

Su Zimo nodded, and then asked, "What did you do with King Yan? Did King Yan have hatred with you, or is it because of other things?"

"Just leave it alone."

Liang Hao snorted and said, "Although Su Hong is King Yan, he is only a mortal. It is his honor for Brother Xu to see him!"

"Honored?"

Su Zimo sneered, and said with a sneer: "If this is the case, I will leave it alone."

"You, go back and tell your brother Xu, and relay my original words to him."

Su Zimo casually pointed to a slightly injured Bixia Palace monk, and said faintly: "If you want to see King Yan, you can, get me here!"

The monk of Bixia Palace nodded in horror, and fleeing away with a sword as if he was pardoned.

……

In an inn near the king's city.

Xu You and Shen Mengqi are eating and chatting casually.

Xu You asked with concern: "Junior sister, I think your complexion is not very good, but you are not feeling well?"

"Nothing."

Shen Mengqi shook her head, frowned lightly, and said: "I don't know why, there is some inexplicable irritability in her heart."

Xu You smiled and said: "Junior sister, you don't need to think too much. If you don't want to see these old people, then Su Hong will come in a while, just avoid it and leave everything to me."

"Yeah." Shen Mengqi nodded.

At this moment, there was a sound of clothes piercing the air in the distance, and it was obvious that someone came with a sword. The speed was extremely fast, and it seemed to be a little flustered.

"Huh?"

Xu You frowned and waved his robes lightly. The door of the house opened at once, and a figure galloped over.

"Junior Brother Lu?"

Xu You and Shen Mengqi were slightly taken aback.

I saw the visitors shattered all over their clothes, and there were even burn marks in some places.

This person rushed in violently, with black hair curled up, and white smoke on top of his head, as if he had just been struck by thunder...

"Junior Brother Lu, why was he so careless that he was struck by lightning."

Xu You frowned and reprimanded: "You are in vain, and you don't know how to hide. It depends on how you look like you are!"

The monk surnamed Lu was about to take down the flying sword and landed. Hearing these words, he couldn't help touching his body injuries~ IndoMTL.com~ spouted a mouthful of old blood and fell to the ground.

Xu You stepped forward, and someone would help him up in the future.

"Huh?"

Xu You's expression changed, and he felt the fluctuation of spirituality in the body of the incoming person!

"The injuries on your body were caused by thunder magic?" Xu You frowned and asked.

The monk surnamed Lu finally took a sigh of relief before he nodded and said, "Brother Xu, something has happened!"

He quickly recounted what happened in the palace, and even the words that Su Zimo asked him to bring were passed over by the original party without moving.

"Huh, what a big tone! In the middle of the foundation construction period, I dare to be arrogant and speak loudly with me!"

Xu You's face was gloomy and asked: "Who is this person's last name and name? What kind of school?"

"This...I don't know."

The monk surnamed Lu shook his head.