Eternal Sacred King Chapter 33: Strong suppression

　　 At the moment when Su Zimo cut off the head of King Yan, the Chinese military officer in the main hall panicked. Some people rolled their eyes and fainted on the spot. Some people fled outside without looking back.

　　Among the fleeing crowd, there was a military attache who was horrified, but his eyes flashed with excitement.

　　 This person ran to the corner outside the palace, and a short-sighted soldier approached immediately. This person whispered: "You leave the palace quickly, and the flying pigeon will pass the book to City Lord Luo, King Yan Dead, great things can happen!"

　　 "Take Ling!"

　　The soldier walked quickly outside the palace, and disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

In the hall of 　　, Su Zimo carried a long knife in his right hand, with the head of King Yan hanging around his waist. He was about to rush outside when he suddenly heard a scolding behind him: "Who, dare to come to the palace to be wild!"

　　 Su Zimo looked back.

　　The speaker and Su Zimo were both stunned.

　　The speaking person has thin cheeks, wears a broad robes, and the left arm has an empty sleeve. He is a one-armed person.

　　This person was an eighth-tier Qiqir of Huanxi Zong who was abolished by Su Zimo in the Canglang Mountain Range and escaped from the dead!

　　 "Is it you?"

　　 The one-armed qiman recognized Su Zimo at a glance, and the fierceness in his eyes instantly turned into panic.

　　 These days, although his injuries have stabilized, he is often awakened by nightmares every night. The savages in the Canglang Mountain Range are more terrifying and cruel than the spirit beasts, like a nightmare, lingering.

　　 Su Zimo smiled, his eyes were sharp, and he said quietly: "So it's you!"

　　 "You stop him, I will send a letter to the sect!"

　　 The one-armed qi-trainer felt Su Zimo's killing intent and didn't have any thoughts of resisting at all. With a cry, the imperial envoy Feijian fled in the direction where he had come.

　　 The one-armed qiman is very aware of Su Zimo's weakness.

　　 If you want to escape from Su Zimo, you must fly with a sword. The height in the palace is limited, and he is worried that he will not be able to escape Su Zimo's attack range.

　　Only by escaping outside, the sky is high and the sea is wide, can you survive.

　　 Su Zimo slid under his feet, dashed forward, and in the blink of an eye, he came to an air trainer, flipping his hand and punching.

　　bang!

　　 This person's spiritual weapon was just sacrificed, and Su Zimo's head was blown with a punch, and the corpse was on the spot!

　　 After comprehending that the **** horse crossed the gap, Su Zimo exploded faster in an instant, making it easier to get close.

　　 And once the Qi-trainer is approached by Su Zimo, it means death.

　　 "Illness!"

　　, the only eight-tiered qi-trainer in the hall, controlling the lower-grade spiritual weapon, galloping towards Su Zimo, a bright brilliance flashed on the spiritual weapon wheel.

　　The spirit pattern is shining, the power of the spirit weapon is greatly increased, and the speed is greatly increased!

　　 Su Zimo didn't even look at it, and slashed it with his backhand.

　　 Click!

　　 The long knife broke, and the roulette was hit by an astonishing force, and the speed was greatly reduced. Su Zimo reached out his palm and draped it lightly on the roulette. The roll shook, and the roulette was already in his hands.

　　 From the beginning to the end, Su Zimo's footsteps did not stop, he slammed into the arms of another Qi Qi practitioner, burst out with all his strength, and leaned close!

　　bang!

　　 This person was instantly blown away, and his figure was still in mid-air, and suddenly exploded, torn apart, his stumps and arms flew across, and flesh and blood spattered.

　　 After a few breaths, Su Zimo rushed out of a few qi practitioners, and went straight to kill the qi practitioner with the broken arm.

　　The broken-arm trainer escaped extremely fast, while the imperial envoy flying sword, while bowing his head and writing quickly, I didn't know what he was writing.

　　 At the moment the Broken Arm Trainer escaped from the palace, he threw the thing in his hand into the sky.

　　 Su Zimo took a close look. In mid-air was a palm-sized white paper crane, lifelike, with aura flashing on it, flapping its wings a few times, and flew to the distance, before disappearing in a blink of an eye.

　　 Su Zimo vaguely guessed that this white paper crane may be the talisman in the realm of comprehension, a means of communication.

　　 Even if he knew it, Su Zimo couldn't stop it.

　　The flying speed of the sword of the broken arm training Qishi is not as fast as Su Zimo, so after such a delay, Su Zimo will almost catch up!

　　 This person was horrified, running his aura frantically, injecting it into the flying sword under his feet, picking up the sword, and galloping high into the air.

　　 "Last time I let you escape by chance, today, you will stay with me!"

　　 Seeing that the broken-arm training man is about to soar into the sky, Su Zimo yelled, and slammed the roulette he had just won!

　　 Woo!

　　 The roulette turned into a stream of light, piercing the void, and the sound of the wind roared, making a breathtaking noise.

　　 Although one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, they are not far apart.

　　The broken arm trainer wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.

　　Between the electric light and flint, the broken-arm trainer gritted his teeth, and regardless of his body shape, he controlled the flying sword under his feet, trying to block the roulette that was galloping over.

　　 Dang!

　　The sword wheels collided, sparks splashed.

　　The broken arm trainer was shocked, and the aura attached to his flying sword suddenly collapsed!

　　The flying sword was hit by the roulette, lost control, and shot back at a faster speed!

　　噗!

　　The flying sword sank into the ground, and was breaking the lower abdomen of the qi practitioner. There is the life gate of the qi practitioner, where the sea of ​​qi is located.

　　The sea of ​​qi is broken, which is tantamount to abolishing his decades of hard work.

　　The broken-arm qi-trainer fell from the sky and fell heavily to the ground. The dust was everywhere, and there was a sound of bone cracking in the body.

　　The broken-arm trainer's face was pale, with blood foaming in his mouth, watching Su Zimo approaching step by step, endless resentment flashed in his eyes, his face became savage, and he smiled wildly: "You're done! I've just been done. Inform the sect, in a short while, the foundation-building cultivator will come and kill you! You will come down to accompany me immediately, hahahaha!"

　　 "Oh?"

　　 Su Zimo raised his brows and said, "So, there are no foundation-building monks in the royal city?"

　　Broken arm trainer was taken aback.

　　 "Thank you for the news, it seems that Su Zimo should not be killed, and King Yan can't stop me!"

　　 Su Zimo looked indifferent, stepped forward, stepped on the head of the squat-arm trainer, took off the person's storage bag, put it in his arms, and rushed outside.

　　 If there are foundation-building monks in the King City, with other Qi Practitioners plus King City Guards, King Yan Forbidden Army, it will be difficult for Su Zimo to leave King City Yan alive.

　　 Because there is a big difference between the foundation-building monk and the Qi-trainer, this is a qualitative leap, and the burst of power is extremely strong, enough to kill Su Zimo.

　　 But there is no foundation-building monk, even if it is a ten-layer Dzogchen Qi trainer, the threat to Su Zimo will be much smaller.

　　 "We must kill as soon as possible!"

　　 Su Zimo secretly said in his heart.

　　If you delay in the royal city for too long, when the foundation-building monks of Huanxi Zong arrive, he will still fall into a hard fight and will not escape death.

　　The Forbidden Army of Yan Wang lined up in a large rectangular array, armed with spears, rushing forward in a fierce manner, and they were densely packed.

　　 "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

　　 Tens of thousands of imperial soldiers roared in unison, deafening, and a huge momentum swept across the sky, almost overwhelming Su Zimo.

　　 These forbidden troops are absolutely loyal to King Yan and have a firm will. Even though Su Zimo has the power to kill the Qishi, they have no fear or flinch.

　　 The eyes of each imperial army are as sharp as a sword~IndoMTL.com~ The expression is cold, and the killing intent is strong.

　　 Tens of thousands of forbidden troops gathered together, bursting out an unshakable strong will, shocking the mind!

　　 This is the power of a country!

　　 Under the cover of such a huge momentum and terrifying will, when I came here as a trainer, I was already scared and shy before a fight.

　　 But Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, but the light in his eyes became brighter!

　　 Su Zimo took a long breath, circling the giant python's eclipse mind, his chest bulged high, as if he was about to vomit the sun and the moon, he paused briefly, and opened his mouth suddenly.

　　 "Ah!"

　　 Su Zimo gave a long roar.

　　 A huge air current gushed out from Su Zimo's mouth. This voice was loud and high-pitched, piercing through the gold and cracking the stone, and instantly covered the shouts of tens of thousands of forbidden troops.

　　 Many of the imperial soldiers were in pain, their weapons fell, and their hands covered their ears.

　　In the Canglang Mountain Range, Su Zimo once witnessed a roar of a spirit monster and shattered the body of the weak spirit beast.

　　 Although his whistling sound doesn't have that kind of lethality, it is also amazingly powerful, and ordinary people can't bear it.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Su Zimo took a step, the ground trembled, the blue bricks burst, and the sand splashed.

　　 "The King Yan is dead, who dares to stop me!"

　　 At this moment, Su Zimo was like an ancient demon possessed by him, with a fierce aura, as if to destroy the world, almost instantly, he suppressed the aura of tens of thousands of forbidden troops!

　　 Many of the King Yan's forbidden army had weak feet, pale faces, and looked dazed. They sat on the ground, the army was in chaos, and the powerful momentum that had just condensed was swept away, and there was a faint state of decadence.

　　 And at this moment, Su Zimo laughed out loud, looking all over the place, with great momentum!

　　 The husband in the mouth of King Yan, a strong suppression of the power of a country!