Eternal Sacred King Chapter 366: Harvest


Here, at least thousands of monks gathered.

But at this time, the inside and outside of the house were silent, as if everyone was strangling their throats and couldn't breathe.

This scene is too tragic!

The four great cavalry bandits are all known for their strong physical body and sturdy melee power. Among them, Bao Yunfeng has a flexible body and a very strong speed. Except for the foundation of the seven veins, he can stabilize him, and he is almost the foundation of the six veins. unrivaled.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would believe that Bao Yunfeng would have been strangled by a four-veined foundation and strangled in close combat, and there would be no corpse!

No one believes that in Xuantian City, someone really dared to hurt Bao Yunfeng's life.

Something happened!

Bao Yunfeng's death does not matter. With the cruelty of the other three cavalry bandits, under the anger, many innocent monks will be implicated.

Upstairs on the second floor, the young man in white shirt puts away the small fan, his eyes are colorful, and he suddenly asks: "Uncle Liang, this person...what do you think?"

"The melee strength is very strong, the shot is fierce, and the killing is decisive."

Liang Bo groaned: "However, this boy does not know how to forbearance, he acted too recklessly, and pleasure is pleasure, but there is no room for maneuver between him and the four great cavalry bandits, and he will definitely die."

"I'm quite interested in him." The white-shirted man smiled slightly and said.

Uncle Liang frowned and asked: "The son wants to recruit this person?"

"With this thought." The white shirt nodded.

Liang Bo said: "If you recruit him at this time, it would be tantamount to offending the four great cavalry bandits. It is too irrational. We entered the ancient battlefield this time for the remains of the Danchizong. It is not suitable to engage with such powerful enemies." /

After a pause, Uncle Liang said again: "Now that the Liuli Palace and the Earth Evil Sect are lingering in Xuantian City, it is estimated that they are all from the remains of the Danchi Sect, compared with the Liuli Palace and the Earth Evil Sect. , We lack top players, the advantage is very small, the son must be cautious."

"Top master?"

The white-shirted young man smiled, his beautiful eyes turned, and fell on the green-shirted monk in the house, and raised his head: "Hey, isn't there one?"

"He?"

Uncle Liang also laughed, and said: "Although he is old, he is not so old-fashioned. Although this person has strong melee combat power, he is not a top expert, right?"

The white shirt boy smiled without saying a word.

……

In the courtyard.

Su Zimo strangled Bao Yunfeng in a python, and his blue shirt was dyed scarlet. Standing in a pool of blood, his whole body was murderous, his eyes were like a knife, exuding fierce murderous intent!

"Kill!"

After the death of Bao Yunfeng, hundreds of desperadoes, instead of retreating, burst out with a roar, driving a fierce horse, holding a chilly scimitar, and rushing towards Su Zimo!

These are desperadoes, and all are desperate masters.

The fierce horses under these desperadoes are also the spirit monsters of the foundation realm, with scarlet eyes and amazing power. If they hit the monk, it will be enough to break it apart!

Hundreds of iron horses rushed in, the dust was billowing, and the momentum was terrifying.

For everyone present, in the face of such a battle, they must avoid their sharp edges for the first time, for fear of being annihilated by hundreds of iron knights and stepped on to the flesh.

But Su Zimo didn't retreat, his eyes brightened, carrying blood, and there was a sound of ocean tide in his body, caught in the sound of rolling thunder, and his aura was magnificent.

The blood is running, and the power is skyrocketing!

"Boom!"

Su Zimo exhaled and put out a pair of huge palms, directly pressing on the heads of the two smashing horses, suddenly exerting force.

The sleeves burst instantly, revealing two hardcovered arms. The muscles are knotted together, like molten steel, full of explosive power!

How strong is the impact of the galloping horse?

Not to mention cultivators, even other monsters in the jungle, most of them dare not stand up against them.

But under the gaze of countless gazes, these two fierce horses were actually pressed in place by a pair of fleshy palms of Su Zimo, making it difficult to get in!

Su Zimo's feet are deep in the mud, standing in place like an ancient god, his eyes are clear, and he doesn't move!

The two desperadoes on horseback were caught off guard, and were instantly set off.

Little Fatty and Shi Jian each carried a giant axe, and the other held an iron rod. While the two of them were tumbling in the air and dizzy, one of them easily took their lives.

How can the two fierce horses withstand the impact of two forces, their bones and muscles are shattered, their flesh and blood burst, they screamed, and their dead bodies were on the spot.

The iron knights behind could not rush up either, and fell to the ground one after another, messing up.

A fierce horse rushed forward and slammed into Su Zimo's chest.

"Hey!"

Su Zimo sneered, stepped forward, bent his knees, and slammed into him like a fierce horse!

Boom!

The tall and strong spirit demon fierce horse was hit by a seemingly small human race, and his body exploded into a cloud of blood.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Eidolon's forelimbs were lowered, his head drooped, making an attacking gesture, suddenly opened his mouth, and a deafening roar deep in his throat!

The spirit demon Lima, who was still fighting and murderous, was so frightened that his calves became weak, and there was endless fear in his eyes.

These spirit demons don't recognize Eidolon.

But for this kind of roar, they have a kind of fear that comes from the source of blood, the depth of the soul, and it is deep-rooted!

Some strong horses are shaking all over, kneeling on the ground, feces and urine, and have been scared into incontinence.

Some fierce horses seemed to be suddenly mad, and they threw the monk off their backs, then smashed away from the crowd and fled to the distance, very fast.

In a twinkling of an eye, hundreds of desperadoes were in chaos.

The expressions of many monks who were onlookers were shocked, and the expressions in Eidolon's eyes gradually changed.

They obviously stayed out of the matter, but at the moment Eidolon roared, they also felt a palpitation and almost turned around and fled.

Su Zimo slapped his palm on the storage bag, and a full eighteen flying swords appeared in front of him.

Om!

The sword body of the eighteen flying swords trembled at the same time, and there was a clear sound of sword singing, and the sword body was full of aura and flickered.

"Ah!"

"The best flying swords, all are the best flying swords!"

"I can gather these eighteen best flying swords. I don't know how many people he killed."

There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.

Upstairs on the second floor, Young Master Baishan and Uncle Liang gave a whisper at the same time.

Liang Bo frowned, looked weird, and shook his head: "No, the length, width, thickness of the sword of these eighteen best flying swords ~ IndoMTL.com~ and even the lines on the sword are exactly the same, not like They were gathered together, but it seems that they came from a craftsman..."

"Unsurprisingly, he should be a sword formation master." The white shirt master said suddenly.

Before he finished speaking, in the house, Su Zimo waved his hands, and his eighteen flying swords criss-crossed in the void, leaving a trail of sword energy lingering.

Wow!

The light of the pattern flourishes, illuminating half of the night sky!

The eighteen flying swords are gathered together, and the tips of the swords are aligned outwards, forming a huge sword-shaped disc, like a round of scorching sun, blooming with eighteen sword auras, blazing and dazzling!

Candle light sword array!

"Go!"

Su Zimo pointed forward.

The sword-shaped disc rushed directly into the crowd, reverberating and circling among hundreds of desperadoes, shuttled back and forth, endless sword aura bloomed, blood mist spurted, and stumped limbs flew across.


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