Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 168 Forced Retreat

The Plowing Heavens Step stepped out, and Su Zimo’s momentum was even stronger.

At this moment, the black robe cultivator seemed to have an illusion, and the Eternally Blue Sky above his head was torn to make a huge gap!

Su Zimo turns the cold moon knife and draws an arc in mid air. Blade Qi Sensen, killing intent 凛冽, moved towards black robe cultivator and fiercely chopped it down!

The black robe cultivator didn’t dare to fight hard, moved one step, and walked to the side of Su Zimo. The bone gun pierced out like a poisonous snake, and the angle was tricky.

“en?”

Su Zimo eyes slightly narrowed.

In this brief moment, Su Zimo has a lot of options. He can use the Hanyue Sword to block the spurred bone gun, or he can avoid its sharp edge, and then dodge it after dodging.

But these two choices will make Su Zimo’s accumulated advantages and momentum invisible.

And in this situation of enemies, Su Zimo is not suitable for fighting with each other.

The best way to break the game is to use Thunderous method suppress and kill black robe cultivator to completely defeat the psychological defense of everyone in Earth Fiend Cult!

Facing the stabbing bone gun, Su Zimo’s eyes brightened, lightly shouted: “Good job!”

I saw that Su Zimo could not escape, but suddenly stretched out the palm of his hand. The five fingers spread like a fan, and moved towards the bone gun and caught it!

At the same time, Su Zimo temporarily changed his moves, forcibly stopped the trend of hacking, turned his wrists, held the cold moon knife backhand, and moved towards the black robe cultivator’s neck.

“courting death !”

black robe cultivator coldly snorted.

No one can block his bone gun with his bare hands.

He believes that even the lunatic of Overlord Hall can’t!

The black robe cultivator had enough confidence. After crushing Su Zimo’s palm, he stabbed his heart into the chest, pierced his heart, and stabbed him on the spot!

Just as Su Zimo’s palm and black robe cultivator bone gun were about to touch, the mutation suddenly started!

Su Zimo’s palm suddenly condensed a group of blazing lightning, dazzling, lightning snake winding, crackle.

“en?”

“Lightning!”

The black robe cultivator expression changed, I couldn’t help but exclaim.

Although Su Zimo’s Hanyue Sword had flashing lightning, everyone didn’t think much about it. Only when Hanyue Sword was similar to the bone gun, the special spiritual material was bred from lightning and was a weapon weapon.

Today, Su Zimo has a mass of lightning in his palm. What does this mean?

The first reaction of the black robe cultivator is lightning.

But between thoughts, the black robe cultivator rejected this idea again.

There is an ancient formation of forbidden spirits here, and the Spirit power of the Foundation Establishment cultivator will be imprisoned. Even if this azure clothes cultivator comes from immortal sect, it will not be spared.

Bloodline!

In the mind of the black robe cultivator, there was a sudden flash of aura.

Prior to this, Su Zimo carried qi and blood, and not only made the sound of surging waves, but also mixed with the sound of thunder.

This strength of Thunder must come from his Bloodline!

Just before the thoughts of the black robe cultivator turned, Su Zimo’s palm was resting on his bone gun.

The baleful qi on the bone gun was instantly turned into nothingness and collapsed on the spot.

The black robe cultivator is in danger. Although the strength of Thunder can suppress the baleful qi in the bone gun, after all, Su Zimo’s palm is flesh and blood, and it is impossible to equalize his bone gun.

The black robe cultivator looked gaunt, with violent flashes in his eyes, loudly roared, carrying arms, shaking the bone gun, and trying to crush Su Zimo’s palm.

Just then, the look of the black robe cultivator froze on his face.

I saw Su Zimo’s palm suddenly soften, like a tongue, rolling on his bone gun!

collapse!

The bone gun trembled with a dull buzz.

“Ah!”

The black robe cultivator screamed, the tiger’s mouth cracked, drenched with blood, and the bone gun flew away.

At the same time, the black robe cultivator felt a bone chill coming from the side, instantly giving him the feeling of falling into the ice cellar.

Cold Moon Sword Cut!

“Not good !”

The black robe cultivator was a little stunned, and it was too late to dodge.

Su Zimo chose to pick up the black robe cultivator’s bone gun with bare hands, just to kill the black robe cultivator on the spot within a round!

Once the black robe cultivator dies, the rest of the cultivator of Earthly Fiend Cult, like clay chickens and pottery dogs, is not to be feared.

“en?”

suddenly!

Su Zimo seems to be aware, expression slightly changed.

Between lightning and flint, Su Zimo flashed the warning lights in his heart, and suddenly felt a cold killing intent.

This killing intent looks familiar.

It was the assassin who pretended to be a dead body when they entered this place before!

Su Zimo doesn’t know when this ‘dead’ sneaked into the place and what it was disguised as.

Su Zimo only knows that if he moves slowly, he will be buried here!

The thought flashed, Su Zimo’s Han Yue Dao suddenly stopped.

After all, the black robe cultivator is Earthly Fiend Cult Demon Child. It is experienced. Seeing that there are such opportunities, how can you miss it.

The black robe cultivator leaned back, pedaled on both feet, and quickly pulled back.

Su Zimo didn’t even stay there. The whole person suddenly moved sideways, lowering his body, using his hands and feet to twist the body on the ground, like a large python walking on the grass.

Hey!

A long, narrow sword fell where Su Zimo had stayed, pierced into the ground, leaving a horrible to see sword mark.

As long as Su Zimo is half a step slower, there must be another blood hole in his body!

The sword maker is mixed in Earthly Fiend Cult cultivator. It looks no different from others, except that the narrow slender sword in his hand is a bit special.

The eyes of the black robe cultivator fell on this sword, his eyes narrowed, and lowly cried: “1000 faces!”

The ‘1000 face’ identity is exposed, the expression does not fluctuate, and the eyes are restrained and dull.

‘1000 faces’ didn’t say a word, his wrists trembled, and the long thin sword disappeared strangely. Then, his body flickered like a ghost, and he swept into a fork and disappeared.

Without a hit, he went away immediately and gave Su Zimo no chance at all.

The black robe cultivator’s eyes flickered, he waved his hand, and said deeply, “Let’s go!”

Tone barely fell, and the black robe cultivator also embarked on that fork, followed by many Earthly Fiend Cult cultivator.

Su Zimo expression changed, weighed a little in situ, still turned and left, and moved towards the direction that the pink skirt girl left.

Although this encounter is short, if it reaches the real cultivation world, it will definitely cause a lot of vibration.

By the strength of oneself, forcing the 2 Demon Child out, not everyone can do it.

Of course, there are 2 reasons why Su Zimo gave up hunting black robe cultivator.

Originally, he planned to do it quickly, and at the fastest speed, thunderous method would suppress and kill it!

Nowadays, the black robe cultivator retreats into the fork under the guard of everyone, this kind of plan is obviously unrealistic.

Moreover, there may be a peerless killer hidden on that fork!

The second reason is in the pink skirt girl.

Su Zimo had promised to protect the pink skirt girls.

Although Su Zimo has faintly guessed the identity of the pink skirt girl, but before he is certain, he has to fulfill his promise and cannot drag on here for too long.

Even more how, beside the pink skirt girl, there is a Loose Cultivator Yan Fei.

Su Zimo has long noticed that Yan Fei’s look at the pink skirt girl is not right.

many thanks I do n’t want to borrow it, New Year people, smile in the wind, Lancome, France, 4 question marks reward ~

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