Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 346 Su Zimo's Life Gate

Huh! Huh! Huh!

In mid-air, a flying sword like a streamer shuttled through the crowd, the sound of spiritual collisions one after another, and the battlefield was chaotic.

In the collision and killing with the Da Shang Dynasty, the big Monday was only able to reverse once and suppress the opponent. The main reason was that Su Zimo rushed to the front and killed Duan Mingda. Most of the attention.

In fact, Ji Yaoxue and others just escaped from the **** mouth, and the long-distance running was already exhausted.

With the joining of the Daxia Dynasty, the situation faced by Ji Yaoxue and others was at stake.

The six-veined monk Guo Yi of the Daxia dynasty paid attention to Wu Fengji Chengtian for the first time.

After all, Ji Chengtian is the foundation of the five veins, and he is proficient in the three secret techniques of Jiufeng.

As soon as Guo Yizhen shot, it was a magic sword flying out, and a storm-like offensive broke out. Ji Chengtian should be killed as soon as possible.

Huh!

A rainbow flashed across Ji Chengtian in the air.

Guo Yi's excellent sword skills, coupled with strong spiritual power, the speed of Feijian is extremely fast, actually not weaker than Ji Chengtian who has practiced the sword technique.

Ji Chengtian's look changed.

If he was in the heyday, he could try to avoid the sword with the misty wings.

But now, when he felt the sharp edge of the sword, he was too late to escape, and he could only wave his sleeve robe, turn the sword body, and block the rainbow from the thorn.

when!

The two flying swords showed up, wrestling with each other, the blades collided, and slid slowly, sending out a soothing sound, bringing out a slippery Mars.

Ji Chengtian's flying sword is a superb flying sword bestowed by Su Zimo.

But in the realm of cultivation, he is weaker than Guo Yi, and coupled with weak physical strength, this fight will inevitably fall behind.

And Guo Yi's flying sword is a bit odd, and a little different from ordinary flying swords, it is a three-pronged sword.

The three-pronged sword has two gaps, which can hold weapons such as flying swords and swords.

At this point, Ji Chengtian's flying sword was locked by Guo Yi's three-pronged sword, and the sword buzzed and shivered, but he couldn't get rid of it.

"Hey!"

Guo Yi sneered, the six spirit veins loomed under his shirt, and the spiritual power surged like a river, suddenly erupting.

With a bang, Ji Chengtian's best flying sword was twisted by Guo Yi's three-pronged sword, crashing on the spot, and falling to the ground not far away.

The three-pronged sword stabbed.

In a hurry, Ji Chengtian quickly fanned the misty wings and dodged to one side, but still half a step slower.

With a squeak, the shoulder was marked with a wound that was deep into the bones, blood flowed, and the ethereal wings behind it were pierced by a sword and shattered on the spot.

boom!

Ji Chengtian fell heavily on the ground, his pain was cold and sweaty, he clenched his teeth and groaned.

"Brother Ji!"

The fat man exclaimed.

Huh!

A three-pronged sword chased and struck Ji Chengtian's head.

"what!"

The little fat man yelled, shook off the monk beside him, took a huge axe, rounded his arms, and chopped heavily on the three-edged sword.

when!

The trigeminal sword was full of aura, the sword trembled, and the giant axe collapsed in an instant.

The little fat man is just a three-pulse foundation, which is exactly three levels away from Guo Yi. Which one is Guo Yi ’s opponent in strength, if he is very old, just this one, the axe will be released.

Rao is so, the fat man's tiger's mouth is still shattered and blood drips.

Huh!

A few runes of amulets fell in front of Ji Chengtian, and they suddenly shattered, and a layer of barriers emerged. However, they took the opportunity to shot coldly and sprinkled a few amulet runes.

Click! Click!

The three-pronged sword pierced through several barriers in a row before it could stand still.

Ji Chengtian also took the opportunity to leave the place, temporarily out of danger.

"My runes are running out."

Whispered softly

There are more than a dozen monks left in Da Zhou. Except for Su Xiaoning, almost everyone is injured and surrounded by the Da Xia Dynasty. It is already stretched.

At this moment, there were three loud sounds that rang through the sky not far from the air!

Many monks looked subconsciously, and saw another six-veined building base Jiangyu, chopped under the sword by Su Zimo, and falling from the air!

hiss!

The monks present were dismayed.

If it is said that Duan Mingda's death, he can only blame himself for being careless and indifferent to the enemy.

Well, Jiang Yu's death is enough to prove Su Zimo's strength!

A three-pulse builds a foundation, and even two six-pulse builds a base in succession. This is not a simple coincidence.

In the air, Su Zimo felt the change in the situation, turned slowly, and his cold eyes swept across the battlefield.

"Daxia Dynasty, you are really looking for death!"

The words didn't fall, Su Zimo had dragged the huge scarlet blood-quenching knife, fanned his wings, and rushed in, directly into the camp of King Daxia!

The crowd burst instantly and boiled!

Su Zimo beheaded and killed two six-veined bases in a row, and the momentum was so powerful that the whole body's intention of killing almost turned into substance, exuding a strong **** gas, who would dare to shake it?

No one dared to look at those deep eyes!

boom!

A Daxia monk stood in the air with a flying sword and was too late to dodge. He was hit by Su Zimo and flew to the scene before he could say anything.

Almost in a blink of an eye, Su Zimo had already arrived in front of Guo Yi.

call!

The blood-quenched sword fell from the sky, the huge blade seemed to tear the void, like a landslide, unstoppable!

Guo Yi's face was ugly, his hands waved, and he quickly controlled the three-armed sword stand under the blade.

when!

The sword fights, the gap of the three-pronged sword, clamps the blood quench knife!

Guo Yi's eyes were bright, his spiritual power was running frantically, the six spirit veins were flashing with endless spiritual light, and Dan Tian was already in pain.

"As long as this blood-sharpened knife is twisted, this Su Zimo is not afraid!"

In Guo Yi's opinion, the reason why Su Zimo broke out such a terrible combat power was the main reason.

"Give me your hand!"

Guo Yi shouted.

"Withdraw?"

Su Zimo smiled coldly, the blood in his body was rolling, the spiritual power was running, the five spirit patterns on the blade were shining with awe-inspiring light.

Huh!

Under the repression of the blood-quenched sword, the three-pronged sword may collapse at any time.

"broken!"

Su Zimo shouted, his arm twitched, and his blade trembled.

Click!

The three-pronged sword wailed, cracks appeared on the sword body, and cracked on the spot!

Guo Yi was so frightened, his liver and gallbladder were split, he quickly backed away, his eyes fluttered, and he fell on a monk on Monday.

Seeing this, Junhao contracted his pupils.

Wrong!

Su Zimo's terror has far exceeded his expectations!

This person does not die, they will be defeated this time!

Even if you can escape, it is a vital injury, unable to compete with other forces for treasure on the ancient battlefield.

Although Su Zimo is strong, in Jun Hao's view, as long as he is a person, there must be weaknesses.

As long as he can find his life door, he can be fatal in one hit!

Jun Hao narrowed his eyes and glanced at Su Xiaoning next to him, his eyes flickered.

(End of this chapter)