Eternal Sacred King Chapter 950: Fatal Siege!
Netherhan's words did not arouse too many people's suspicions.
Qunxiu only assumed that he had suffered repeated blows, could not bear it, had a nervous breakdown, and started talking nonsense.
More than a dozen Yuan Ying Realm Tianjiao have not retreated, each controlling the magic weapon, condensing the magic decision, and preparing to launch an offensive against Su Zimo again!
Whhhhhhhh!
A dozen more Yuan Ying Realm Tianjiao came up, ready to take advantage of the fire!
"Yes!"
Su Zimo squeezed Fajue with his hands, vomiting Sanskrit!
Boom!
The sky is filled with golden light.
A huge golden palm broke through the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun, and came crashing down!
The palm prints on this golden palm are clearly visible, exuding a golden light, and the dozens of Yuan Ying Tianjiao in mid-air are suppressed, and the momentum is magnificent!
"Kill!"
Many Yuan Ying Realm Tianjiao shot one after another, the magical artifacts turned around and pierced towards the golden palms.
Dangdangdang!
Many magical instruments pierced the palm of the palm, sparks blasted everywhere, it was impossible to shake this sacred and majestic palm!
Many spells hit it, and it didn't cause any ripples.
The Prisoner Immortal Seal of the Da Ming Dharma Seal!
The Seal of the Daming, after Su Zimo stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm, he was urged by the primordial spirit to cooperate with the Daming Mantra and the Mingwang Rosary, which has already exerted its power to its limit!
Boom!
The golden palm continues to suppress it!
"Quick flash!"
Seeing that the situation is not good, many monks want to break free from the envelope of the golden palm, but the five fingers of the golden palm have begun to bend and gather, as if forming a prison cage!
Prison immortal seal, even real immortals can be imprisoned!
No matter how many monks flee, it is difficult to get out of the cage formed by five golden fingers!
This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.
Obviously one step forward, you can escape.
But no matter how everyone flees, it is difficult to break free!
I can only watch the five fingers continue to gather together, holding together dozens of Yuanying Realm Tianjiao, and continue to exert force!
Dozens of Tianjiao huddled together, grabbed by a huge golden palm, and kept gathering!
Looking at this scene, the group repaired in amazement!
"Ah!"
Finally, a heavenly arrogant couldn't bear it, his expression frightened, and a hysterical scream broke out.
Puff! puff! puff!
Under this huge pressure, a cloud of blood erupted from the bodies of many monks, and the bones in the body were squeezed to pieces!
A number of figures fell to the ground, although they did not fall, but this body was severely injured, and I am afraid it will be difficult to heal in the future.
In a blink of an eye, dozens of Yuanying Realm Tianjiao all lost!
The crowd around the audience was shocked!
The original Yuan Ying Zhenjun who was still eager to move, stopped his figure, his eyes were uncertain, hesitant, and afraid to step forward.
Strong!
Spicy!
Decisively kill!
Looking at the cyan figure in the center of the battlefield, these thoughts remained in the minds of many monks.
The Yuan Ying Zhenjun who had just gone up, each end was extremely miserable.
Breaked arms and broken legs are already considered minor injuries.
The bodies of some monks have been completely abolished!
Such a powerful method will shock the True Monarch Yuan Ying who originally wanted to get into trouble and take advantage of the situation, and dare not act rashly!
"Isn't this person a sword repairer, how can he understand Buddhist spells?"
"This spell does not seem to belong to the Six Temples of Buddhism, why is it so terrifying!"
"Does this person really want to use his own power to push all the arrogances horizontally?"
The initial arrogance of the group repair has been completely suppressed by Su Zimo's thunder methods!
Ye Tiancheng sat on the throne, his expression indifferent.
"Heh..."
True Monarch Pang Lan smiled indifferently and didn't care.
The methods that Su Zimo is showing now are indeed powerful and amazing, but they still don't threaten him.
Moreover, they all know one thing.
The dozens of Yuanying Realm Tianjiao defeated by Su Zimo are nothing in their eyes, they can be suppressed at will!
Because the true Tianjiao has arrogance in his heart.
Under all the eyes, the true tianjiao doesn't bother to join hands with others at all!
What's more, evildoers like him and Ye Tiancheng are famous.
Cooperating with others, even if you win against Su Zimo, you won't be able to win.
They can't afford to lose this person!
At this time, Qun Xiu was deterred by Su Zimo's fierce means, and he dared not step forward.
Jian Wuxian sneered, and finally stood up!
Seeing this scene, Zhenjun Pang Lan smiled slightly and said: "Want to challenge us? The test has just begun."
"The sword is gone, don't go!"
Hang Qiuyu frowned, reminding her through voice transmission.
"Huh!"
Jian Wuxian snorted, and asked, "Why, brother is going to take back the Shocking Magic Sword for me?"
"This matter is not urgent."
Hang Qiuyu said solemnly: "The origin of this man..."
"Haha."
Hang Qiuyu was interrupted by Jian Wuxun's sneer before he finished speaking, "Brother, I think you want to stand by and watch my joke!"
"The sword I lost, I will take it back with my own hands, and you don't need to worry about it!"
Jian Wuxian said coldly, holding a long sword in his hand, and walking towards Su Zimo without looking back.
"You are ready to take action, at all costs, kill this person for me!" Ye Tiancheng said with a blank expression on his face, secretly speaking.
The eight maids standing beside him nodded.
"The third sword on the vision list is missing. This is a shame."
"The last time there was no sword in Sword Without Trace, he didn't show real strength. Only in this contest can we see the superiority of the two!"
Amidst the group's discussion, Jian Wuxiu walked towards Su Zimo step by step, holding a long sword in his hand at will, the tip of the sword struck the ground, and sparks flashed.
Jian Wuxian looked lazy, with flaws all over his body, but no one dared to take it lightly.
Because no one knows when the sword will be released without a trace!
When he shoots his sword, it must be a shocking stone!
The distance between the two keeps getting closer.
A static and a move.
The air seems to freeze, suffocating!
Suddenly!
A stunning and unparalleled sword light emerged, piercing Su Zimo's throat, and it was almost instant!
Like lightning piercing the night sky!
So fast!
The only thought left in everyone's mind.
Many Tianjiao's subconscious thoughts, if they are changing places, facing this sword, they will not be able to react at all!
Even Daojun Lanyue's eyes lit up.
It's worthy of being third on the list of visions!
With this one sword, the True Monarch Nascent Soul present can resist, I am afraid that there will be no more than ten, maybe even less!
At the same time, eight figures moved beside Ye Tiancheng.
Ye Yi plays the flute.
The sound of the whistling flute sounded, sorrowful and sad, making people uneasy.
Yes, four flowers!
The petals fall, killing intent is bitter!
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The figures of Ye Er, Ye San, Ye Liu, Ye Ba, and Ye Jiu flickered, each offering a magic weapon, a short sword, a silver needle, and a scimitar, rushing up!
The timing of the action of the eight maids was perfect!
All the retreats of Su Zimo are completely sealed!
No refunds are available!
At this time, Jian Wuxian had just shot, facing this sword, everyone had to wait intently, as if facing the abyss, there was no other energy at all!
And the action of the eight maids is equivalent to directly pushing Su Zimo into the abyss!
Mr Pang Lan put away his smile.
If he only faced a sword without a trace, he would still be able to follow.
But if faced with this siege, even him, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to retreat!