Eternal Sacred King Chapter 486: Can’t leave!
Just above the clouds, the moment when the five Void Returning Taoists broke out, the Nascent Soul Realm battlefield also fought.
Both sides were blushing.
"You go and kill Su Zimo Town, the sooner the better!"
The Blood Raven King realized that the situation was not right, so he didn't dare to be careless, and ordered the ten True Lords of Yuan Ying to do this!
The Blood Crow Palace still occupies an absolute advantage in terms of the number and strength of True Monarch Nascent Soul.
The True Monarch Yuan Ying of the Misty Peak, only a few dozen people headed by the lord Ling Yun are left, all covered in bruises, physically exhausted, and almost unable to fight again.
The Blood Raven King transformed into the main body, a black crow with blood eyes, and the remaining Yuan Ying Zhenjun launched a fierce offensive towards Ling Yun and others.
Ling Yun and the others had no time to clone themselves, so they could only watch the ten true Yuan Ying rush towards Su Zimo.
Su Zimo's heart was stunned.
No matter how strong his methods are, no matter how many cards he has, he can't resist the strength of True Monarch Nascent Soul.
In the Nascent Soul Realm, the cultivation of the Nascent Soul means that you can release spells and mobilize the power of heaven and earth!
Even if it's just one of the most common small spells, it is enough to easily wipe out Su Zimo in the foundation building!
Seeing the ten Yuan Ying Zhenjun rushing over, his figure still in mid-air, is a pinch.
There is a terrifying wave of power in the void!
Su Zimo didn't dare to be careless, and the spirit wings spread out behind him, silently reciting a passage of scripture in his heart, he was ready to perform the magical secret technique, and the **** escape was far away!
Su Zimo sees the situation clearly.
The Xuanpao man is terrifying and extremely powerful. As long as he can survive for a while, when the dust settles on the battlefield of the Void Return Realm, the Blood Raven Palace will be defeated!
Suddenly!
In front of Su Zimo, there was a beautiful figure.
"Huh? Is it her?"
Su Zimo frowned slightly.
The one who stood in front of him was the woman in Luoshan with various styles and styles that appeared later.
"Looking for death!"
"Live and die!"
The ten Yuan Ying True Monarchs who rushed over shouted in anger, and the spells in their hands had been condensed.
There are colorful, sharp swords, crystal fingers as thick as stone pillars, and terrifying fists as thick as mountains...
Spells flooded the sky and came surging, almost drowning the Luoshan woman and Su Zimo!
The woman in Luoshan didn't change her face, but a touch of ridicule passed in her eyes.
Suddenly.
The Luoshan woman smiled, her eyes lit up with a fascinating charm.
The appearance of the Luoshan woman is normal, but with such a smile, it seems that the sun, the moon and the stars are all overshadowed, and the light in her eyes is flowing, rippling like water, which is shocking.
In the blink of an eye, all the spells disappeared!
Seeing this scene, all the monks were shocked by the Luoshan woman's methods.
And Su Zimo pondered a little, and faintly guessed the identity of the Luoshan woman!
I am afraid that only the monks of the Su-Nv Sect of the Demon Sect can do this, which is enough to charm the world and reverse the sentient beings by means of a smile and a frown.
This woman is definitely not Fairy Ji, but she must have a close relationship with Fairy Ji.
Contacting this person's cultivation realm, after a little scrutiny, her identity will be revealed.
The chief manager of Tianbao Auction House, Gu Xi!
Gu Xi quietly dissipated many spells by relying on the secret technique of Su Nvzong, and took advantage of the moment when the ten Yuanying True Monarchs were wrong gods, her palm raised.
The ten cold rays of light flashed and disappeared, submerged in the eyebrows of the ten true masters of Yuan Ying!
Pause for a while, the ten true Yuan Ying gentlemen's eyes dimmed, and they fell from mid-air one after another, their breath was gone.
For True Monarch Yuan Ying, even if his heart is broken, he will not fall.
Nascent Soul is the only weakness of True Monarch Nascent Soul!
Gu Xi's counterattack did not give the opponent the slightest chance to directly pierce the ten souls and fall on the spot!
Su Zimo nodded secretly.
It's worthy of being a man in the magic door.
These messy random repairs in the Blood Crow Palace, the True Monarch Yuan Ying of the small sect, can't resist the secret technique of the Su Nv Sect at all!
Don't look at Ji Yaojing in the ancient battlefield, facing the Buddhism and Xianmen Tianjiao, but also suffered a loss in the hands of the descendants of the King Kong Temple.
If she meets the foundation-building monks in front of her eyes, blinks and smiles casually, she will be able to fascinate them and lose their minds.
Ten Yuanying true monarchs have fallen, and the blood crow kings all have ugly faces.
"I don't believe it. With so many of us, we can't kill a foundation-building junior!"
The Blood Raven King showed a fierce look, gritted his teeth and prepared to take action himself.
The Luoshan woman spoke with a beautiful voice, and said lightly: "With me here, you don't have to waste your energy, you can't make it through."
Boom!
At this moment, there was a loud noise from the Clouds.
Many Yuan Ying Zhenjun subconsciously stopped and looked up.
I saw the Taoists of Liaoyuan from the True Fire Gate and the Taoists of Laoyang of the Nanyue Sect fell one after another.
A sudden change on the battlefield!
Some people have realized that the situation is not good.
Although the palace lord of the Blood Crow Palace and Taoist Han Ming resisted the **** impact of the man in the black robe, they were still shaking, their faces pale, and they snorted.
The Taoist Han Ming has been completely deterred by the man in the mysterious robe, and he bows to his head, and trembles: "The Taoist is happy and angry. I know that I am wrong, so I will leave, and I will not step into the misty peak for life!"
Hearing these words, everyone in Misty Peak was in a state of excitement, and they almost screamed up to the sky, and felt sick in their chests!
Forcing a Taoist from the Void Returning Realm to confess his mistake in full view, and make a heavy oath that he will never step into the Misty Peak for his whole life, and everyone on the Misty Peak is very happy!
At this moment, above the clouds, the voice of the man in the mysterious robe sounded again.
"I want to go now, it's too late!"
Up and down the misty peak, there is no sound, and the needle drop can be heard!
It seems that everyone is stunned by the breath of the man in the mysterious robe, silent!
Acknowledgment?
Swear an oath?
It's useless!
Now even if you want to leave, you can’t leave!
Taoist Han Ming also seemed to be frightened, and said with a trembling voice: "You, you, what do you mean, you, I have already admitted wrong."
The Taoist Han Ming has been a little incoherent.
"Don't talk nonsense, just take your life."
The man in the Xuan Robe stretched out his finger and placed a little between his eyebrows.
The center of the eyebrows gleamed with light, forming a vortex of blood!
The man in the Xuan Robe stretched out his hand and actually drew a long knife from this blood sea vortex. At first it was very small~IndoMTL.com~ When it was completely pulled out, it was already swollen and murderous!
There are blood stains on the knife.
The man in the Xuanpao shook his wrist and the blade trembling. The blood stains swelled up slightly, like slightly raised blood vessels, filled with blood!
"Use a knife?"
Seeing the Xuanpao man withdrawing this long knife, Su Zimo was stunned for a moment, and something vaguely flashed in his mind.
Before he had time to think about it, his attention was attracted by the horrific methods of the man in the mysterious robe.
The Xuanpao man took a step and flipped his hand. It was as simple as easy, and he enveloped the Taoist Han Ming, directly sealing all his retreats!
"Don't bully others too much!"
The Taoist Han Ming screamed, nodded his eyebrows, and sacrificed a flying sword that flickered with cold light.
At the same time, Taoist Han Ming once again drew a defensive shield from the storage bag, injected mana, and the shield rose in the wind, floating above his head!