Eternal Sacred King Chapter 709: Anti-kill!


Xu Cheng fled to the distance, and Su Zimo also put away the basalt vision.

  

  Continuously supporting the golden core vision, which consumes a lot of spiritual power, now the situation is settled, Su Zimo does not need to continue to support the golden core vision, going all over.

  

   But the moment he put away the basalt vision, he smelled a strong sense of crisis, and he was close at hand!

  

   Su Zimo too late to see.

  

  The timing of the shot, the right choice, is when his defense is the weakest, and his mind is the most relaxed!

  

  He fought with Xu Cheng, and within ten feet of them, there was no one.

  

   Su Zimo never thought that someone could touch him silently, and shoot without warning!

  

  The killing intent shrouded in an instant, cold and biting!

  

   If you didn't practice the Secret Code of the Great Desolate Demon King, and did not cultivate the unpredictable spiritual sense, I am afraid that Su Zimo could not react, and he would have fallen on the spot!

  

   This is a perfect assassination!

  

   Although I didn’t look at it, there was still a figure in Su Zimo’s mind, with fuzzy clothes and ever-changing appearance, sometimes a woman, sometimes a child, and sometimes an old man...

  

   Hidden Killing Door, Thousand Faces Assassin!

  

  , only the true disciple of the Hidden Killing Sect can have such vision and can burst out such a terrifying assassination!

  

   In the deep underground, the two had fought each other.

  

  Because of the existence of the ancient forbidden spirit formation, this thousand-faced assassin planted somersault under Su Zimo's hands and almost fell.

  

   Unexpectedly, in this ancient battlefield, this thousand-faced assassin would come to his door again, and he would take the life of Su Zimo with a quick shot!

  

   "Ah!"

  

   There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

  

  "The son..."

  

   "Big Brother!"

  

   "Brother Su, be careful!"

  

   Little Fox, Linghu and others had no time to take action, so they could only make a shout.

  

   Lin Xuanji has just taken half a step, just????·

  

   is too late.

  

  No one can save Su Zimo.

  

  The sword of a thousand-faced assassin is not far from Su Zimo!

  

   Lin Xuanji's eyes passed a deep dread, the true disciple of Hidden Killing Sect, the terrible place is here!

  

  This assassination, if he and Su Zimo were to change places, I am afraid that it would have been more fortunate!

  

   provoke a normal cultivator, maybe nothing.

  

   But if you provoke an assassin, unless someone really falls between you and him, you will not be peaceful for some time to come!

  

   You don't know when he will show up, you have to be on guard at all times.

  

  He may not be nearby, or he may be by your side, like a ghost in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to launch a fatal blow!

  

   This kind of mental torture is extremely terrible, and most monks can't handle it.

  

   "Om!"

  

At the moment of   , I just listened to Su Zimo shouting loudly, spitting out Sanskrit sounds, bursting out a powerful and powerful voice, the blood was raging, like thunder and explosion, reverberating endlessly!

  

  The sound killing technique is almost instantaneous power.

  

   At this juncture of life and death, only the sound killing technique can save Su Zimo!

  

   Hearing this Sanskrit sound, the body of the Thousand Faces Assassin trembled.

  

  The cultivator of the Hidden Killing Sect, even if he is a true disciple, is by no means outstanding in terms of frontal combat power. This Sanskrit sound erupted a bit hastily, which may not have any effect on Xu Cheng.

  

   But for the Thousand Faces Assassin, it has a huge impact!

  

  The long sword in the hands of the Thousand Faces Assassin paused!

  

   But then, the Thousand Faces Assassin used the secret technique of the Hidden Killing Door, instantly suppressing the blood floating in his body, piercing the sword straight, and poking the heart of Su Zimo!

  

  This kind of pause, not even half a breath.

  

   For most monks, they can't respond at all.

  

   But Su Zimo himself has spiritual warning, and now he has this fleeting opportunity, how could he miss it!

  

   Wow!

  

   Qi and blood are surging.

  

   Su Zimo's body instantly swelled up and down, bursting into his clothes, revealing flesh and blood like molten steel!

  

  This kind of change seems useless, but in fact, due to the ascent of Su Zimo's body, the original position of the heart has already deviated!

  

  呲呲呲!

  

  The thin sword in the hands of the Thousand Faces Assassin is flashing with six spiritual patterns. It is an innate spiritual weapon, extremely sharp!

  

   However, when this rapier pierced into Su Zimo's flesh and blood, it encountered tremendous resistance and made a weird sound.

  

   The rapier pierced nearly halfway, but it didn’t hit the point.

  

   Moreover, the Thousand Faces Assassin wanted to draw his sword, but found that the long sword in his hand was almost clamped to death by Su Zimo's flesh and blood!

  

   The next moment, I saw a palm of a pu fan falling from the sky, and a large shadow shrouded it, covering the sky and the sun!

  

   "You are so brave!"

  

   Su Zimo yelled, ignoring his injuries, and fought back brazenly!

  

   This assassination has already made him really angry!

  

   Fortunately, he was fighting against Xu Cheng, and he still had spare power.

  

   If you really are against an opponent like God, and if you have an enemy like a thousand-faced assassin hidden by your side, it will be too deadly!

  

   This person must be killed in the palm of the hand!

  

   right now, right now!

  

   The Thousand Faces Assassin made a decisive decision, without the slightest panic in his eyes, abandoning his rapier, turning around and fleeing, without touching the ground, rushing into the distance.

  

  The thousand-faced assassin's body is like a ghost, and if you don't pay attention, it will disappear from your sight!

  

  "Want to escape?"

  

   Su Zimo backhanded out the long sword from his body and stuffed it into the storage bag casually.

  

   A **** arrow gushes out, and Su Zimo doesn't notice it.

  

   His physical body is too strong. Such an injury can be repaired by itself in a short time, and the impact will not be too great.

  

   Su Zimo's figure moved, chasing and killing him in the direction where the Thousand Faces Assassin was fleeing.

  

  "Om! Well! Yeah! Pang! Mimi!!!"

  

   Su Zimo speaks, his tongue bursts with spring thunder, and the six bytes of Daming Curse burst out instantly!

  

   A Sanskrit sound is enough to affect the Assassin of Thousand Faces.

  

   Now, the six-character Daming Curse has all erupted, instantly forming an extremely terrifying force in the void!

  

  Buddha light flashes, and Sanskrit sounds echo, endlessly!

  

   "Puff!"

  

   Under the concussion of this Sanskrit sound~IndoMTL.com~The Thousand Faces Assassin spit out a big mouthful of blood, and the figure was forced to be revealed.

  

   Su Zimo has come down behind him, sticks out his palms, clenches into fists, and slams heavily on the back of the Thousand Faces Assassin!

  

   Click!

  

  The huge power almost pierced him, and the sternum of the Assassin with Thousand Faces protruded a large piece, which was shocking!

  

   This punch completely cut off the vitality in the thousand-faced assassin!

  

   Plop!

  

   The Thousand Faces Assassin fell straight down.

  

  Su Zimo came to him, put his storage bag into his bag, and then stretched out his toes, picking up the body of the thousand-faced assassin.

  

  The thousand-faced assassin fell, unable to support the secret technique of the Hidden Killing Gate, naturally revealing his true face.

  

   There are countless monks looking around, with curiosity in their eyes.

  

   What the Thousand Faces Assassin looks like is always a mystery.

  

   Now, everyone is a little disappointed when they see his true face.

  

  A very ordinary person.

  

   is too ordinary to be ordinary.

  

  This kind of person, thrown into the crowd, you won't even notice him.

  

  Su Zimo has just seen this person's appearance, but as long as he closes his eyes, there is no trace of this person's appearance in his mind!

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