Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 630: Blood Clothes

At the bottom of the Buried Dragon Valley, not only the Great Clarity Temple, the Sublime Dharma Monastery 2 Super Sect inheritance, but also the huge monster of the Northern Region, the inheritance of the Dagan Empire.

Su Zimo has been dormant for 20 years in the bottom of the Buried Dragon Valley, isolated from the world, and his strength has grown to an extremely terrifying level!

This growth is not only reflected in the comprehend of buddhist technique.

Formation cultivation is also deepening.

The three great formations, matching each other, can’t achieve this effect without a while.

In the sight of many mortals, those immortals that were originally aloof and remote seemed to have suddenly changed something and fell from the air.

“How could this be?”

“Did God open his eyes and punish him?”

Just as many mortals are confused, a silhouette slowly lifts off!

This man was dressed in azure clothes, delicate and pretty, expressing indifference, with a gloomy killing meaning between his brows, and a bloody long knife in his hand!

“This guy is a little familiar.”

“Seems to be……”

The old woman opened her mouth slightly, looking at the silhouette in the air in incredible disbelief, and constantly softly muttered in her mouth: “It’s him, it’s him!”

“Grandma, who is it?”

The child in her arms also saw the silhouette in the air, curiously asked.

“Second Young Master Su! Is Second Young Master Su of Su Family!”

The old woman’s voice was shaking.

Decades later, the old woman still recognized Su Zimo at a glance.

Because, even after decades, the face of the Second Young Master Su does not have any traces of years left, as before!

Su Zimo glanced slightly, looked towards old woman and children, nodded, and the felling between the eyebrows was much softer.

old woman froze.

This action seems to have been acquainted with each other, she seemed to go back to before.

Even as Immortal, Second Young Master Su hasn’t changed!

The child stared at his eyes without blinking.

The same is Immortal.

But the child did not feel any fear or pressure on Su Zimo.

The child’s original hanging heart gradually fell.

Su Zimo, holding the Blood Quenched knife, treads the sky, standing high, looking down at Nascent Soul True Monarch, who is fleeing in Pingyang Town, with a touch of irony in his eyes.

“I still want to escape?”

Su Zimo dropping from the sky, arms raised, Blood Quenched sword trembled, seemed excited, chopped down fiercely in the crowd!

A blood glow sprang up!

Bang!

The crowd was divided into two, and a gully was cut out on the ground. A total of 7 Nascent Soul True Monarchs were cut directly into two and a half by this blood glow. The internal organs were scattered all over the place, and the smell was soaring!

This was the first blood drink after the Blood Quenched knife was born.

Sword body baleful qi greatly rises!

Su Zimo’s body moved and flew into the fleeing crowd in an instant.

Blood Quenched stabbed across.

Hum!

A bloody ripple rippled slowly across the void and across the crowd!

Pu! pu! pu!

Under the shroud of blood-colored ripples, the heads of a dozen Nascent Soul True Monarchs seemed to be cut by sharp blades, cut into two halves, and the plasma spewed!

The primordial spirit was imprisoned, and there was no chance to get out of it.

“Lords, don’t run away! If you run away again, you will make this beast one after another beheaded!”

“True Monarch, you break the formation quickly, I’ll wait for it to fight for time!”

“Yes, the kings work together!”

The crowd shouted, reunited, qi and blood broke out, and moved towards Su Zimo rushed over.

The few True Monarchs in the front were body refining men, and qi and blood broke out, dancing the sword of Chang Ge and killing them.

crash-bang!

Su Zimo within the body qi and blood rises, the sound of the tide rolls, and the backhand is amazing.

The sword is so heavy that it is like a stormy beach!

when! when! when!

Blood Quenched chopped heavily on these Nascent Soul True Monarch’s weapons, and a huge power broke out, such as the turbulent sea, unstoppable!

“pu!”

Someone couldn’t support it, spurt a mouthful of blood on the spot, the tiger’s mouth was torn, the weapon flew off his hand, and his body fell out.

Nascent Soul True Monarch has been imprisoned for primordial spirit and spirit power. All that remains is fleshly body and qi and blood.

But how can these people’s fleshly body, qi and blood compare to Su Zimo!

The magic tool they have in their hands is imprisoned due to the primordial spirit, and the magic power cannot be mobilized. The true formidable power of the magic tool is difficult to play, and it cannot block the edge of the Blood Quenched knife at all!

Pu chi!

Pu chi!

The blood light flashed, even if the remaining Nascent Soul True Monarch were together, they couldn’t resist Su Zimo’s slaughter!

After obtaining Blade Sovereign inheritance, this life Asura inheritance, the accomplishment on Blade Technique, Su Zimo has reached a quite horrible point!

Dinghaijuan’s countercurrent, stormy waves, vortex, ripples.

Ghost of Asura Blade cries, bloodstream, purgatory, bones, shadow, walking dead.

Sometimes fierce and uncast, sometimes continuous like water, sometimes magnificent, sometimes treacherous …

Blood Quenched Knife is in Su Zimo’s hands, drinking blood!

The blood light on the knife is getting more and more abundant, it seems that the Blood Quenched knives have become excited!

In the town, there were bold mortals who could not bear it, secretly opened a door slit, and looked outside, seeing such a scene that they would never forget.

The immortal of each and everyone originally aloof and remote, threatened to let Pingyang Town even chicken and dog doesn’t remain Immortal. At this time, they are fleeing, battered and exhausted, and there is no trace of Immortal.

An azure clothed man, holding a blood-colored sword, walked in the courtyard on the long street, leaving behind a dead body.

Wherever I go, blood flowing into a river!

This is exactly a slaughter.

Ye Xian!

Nascent Soul True Monarch, who was imprisoned with primordial spirit and spirit power, was in front of Su Zimo, and he was eating fish!

……

It is getting clearer.

The cloudiness True Monarch was sweating heavily, breaking the formation on the edge of Pingyang Town.

This forbidden ancient formation and forbidden ancient formation is extremely complicated, and with his ability, it is difficult to unlock in a short time.

Fortunately, this heavy fog is not too difficult.

Listening to the screams coming from behind, Yundu True Monarch was even more flustered.

But he didn’t look back.

He must not be distracted!

Break the trap as soon as possible, this is their only chance to survive!

Time passes by.

I don’t know how long before, the clouds dispersed.

Cloudiness True Monarch relieved, sitting on the ground paralyzed, sweating.

The sky, the morning sun rising, a ray of breaking through the mist, falling on this town, everything seemed so quiet and peaceful.

Suddenly True Monarch suddenly felt something wrong.

Too quiet!

The crying, begging for help, crying for help, all the noise behind, I do not know when it has disappeared.

Flip-flop.

The footsteps sounded.

It’s like someone’s feet are contaminated with some sticky liquid, and they make a sound when they cross the bluestone road.

Footsteps came behind him and suddenly disappeared.

A chill hit the back!

Cloudiness True Monarch dared not look back.

A blood-stained blade slowly reached under his throat, exuding a strong bloody qi, the blade’s sharpness, and chilling bone!

“You are the last one.”

A voice sounded in his ear, lightly, faint, without the slightest emotion.

Pu chi!

Blood light flashes.

Cloudiness True Monarch’s head fell and blood splattered.

His head rolled around the ground a few times before finally facing Pingyang Town.

He widened his eyes.

azure clothes, blood.

2 completely different colors stimulate his last senses.

His consciousness gradually blurred and eventually died out.

(End of this chapter)