Chapter 1112 I'll Kill You First!

But in the blink of an eye, the five Faxiang Daojuns of the Dragon Tiger Pavilion have all disappeared!

There was even an unreal feeling in Misty Peak's mind.

Faxiang Daojun, in their hearts, it is like an untouchable mountain, and every cultivator can't breathe.

But now, all five of them have fallen!

The remaining ninety or so Daoists from the Dragon Tiger Pavilion were also rapidly decreasing under Ye Ling's slaughter.

eighty.

seventy.

fifty three!

Originally, there were more than 100 Void Return Daoists in the Dragon Tiger Pavilion, but now, there are only half of them left!

Moreover, the remaining half is already a mess, and it can't stop Ye Ling's killing.

Every time the shadow flickers, one or two Void Return Daoists must die!

It's like chopping melons and vegetables!

Misty Peak Qunxiu was stunned.

Originally, there were cultivators who were worried that the man in black would drag Su Zimo down.

Only now did they realize how terrifying this man in black was!

Even a cultivator with a strong mind and will, facing a terrifying existence like Ye Ling, can't bear it, and some cultivators have already collapsed!

After the five Faxiang Daoists died, the remaining Daoist Huixu shouted and fled one after another, daring to stay in Misty Peak again.

Ye Ling's eyes turned, and he looked at Su Zimo subconsciously.

"Go after them!"

Su Zimo looked at Daoist Lone Soul, Wu Ruan, and the blind old man, and said coldly, "Leave these three to me!"

"Be careful!"

Ye Ling said something, his figure flickered, and disappeared again.

A Daoist Returning to the Void was galloping with all his strength, but suddenly he felt a breeze blowing behind him. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his head and lost consciousness.

Eidolon passed him without stopping.

Nianqi rested for a while and came to Su Zimo's side, unable to hide the joy of reunion in his eyes.

But she knew that it was not appropriate to talk about parting in the current situation, she just said solemnly: "Young Master, be careful, these two are members of the Wu clan, and their methods are strange!"

Now, on Misty Peak, the only one left to fight is Nianqi.

The rest of the monks, even if they are not injured, are not qualified to participate in this kind of battle.

"For a while, you will leave that lonely soul Taoist, don't hurt his life first."

Su Zimo's divine sense voice transmission.

Although puzzled, Nian Qi nodded.

Although they are all leftovers, Nianqi's combat power is much stronger than Daoist Lone Soul!

The blind old man's eyes were hollow, and a pair of black holes looked at Su Zimo, looking strange and inexplicable.

In fact, he has some regrets.

Knowing this earlier, he should have left this place with Wu Lu as soon as possible!

It's just, how could he have thought that after hesitating for a moment, the remaining three Dharma Masters were all dead on the spot in an instant!

Of course, it didn't mean that he was afraid of the desolate martial artist in front of him.

Although this son's combat power is strong, it still can't threaten him.

It is only a normal situation that Huangwu can cross the great realm and kill Faxiang Daojun.

He is the Taikoo Nine Clan!

The Faxiang Daojun of the nine ancient tribes can compete with the human race!

Speaking of dread, the blind old man was really a little dreadful, but the man in black who had already left and hunted down the Daoist Huixu from Longhu Pavilion.

For some reason, the aura on the man in black made him feel frightened!

This feeling has not appeared for a long time.

Even in the face of other races in the nine clans, this feeling will not appear.

What's more, this man in black is just returning to the Void Realm.

"What the hell is he?"

The blind old man faced Su Zimo, but he was thinking about Ye Ling's identity.

Fortunately, the man in black has already left and is not here, otherwise, it would be a little tricky for him to join forces with the Daoist Wild Martial Artist in front of him!

"Huang Wu, I am the young master of the Wu clan, why don't you bow down and kneel!"

Wu Lu regained his composure, leaning on the white bone staff, looking arrogant, and shouted.

After he left the Ghost Curse Cemetery and entered the Northern Territory, he walked all the way, and no one dared to disobey him!

When you board the Dragon Tiger Pavilion, even if you see him, you must respect him!

The young master of the witch clan has a distinguished status, not to mention the dragon and tiger pavilions, even if you enter the fairy gate, the magic gate, and the Buddhist gate, you must greet them with great gifts!

In Wu Lu's eyes, although Su Zimo's combat power is strong, he is just a stronger ant!

Ant, how dare to challenge him!

Hearing the word Wuzu, there was a burst of restlessness in Misty Peak.

Taikoo Nine Clan!

According to legend, the existence that dominates the ancient times.

More than a hundred years ago, a relic of the Witch Race caused the Great Zhou Dynasty to be in chaos, and the group of cultivators were afraid and did not dare to take action.

Now, there is a young master of the witch clan, who would dare to hurt him!

Think of the catastrophe ten thousand years ago.

It was just a young dragon who died, and the Dagan Emperor Palace, which dominated the Northern Territory, was wiped out overnight and reduced to ruins.

The huge empire fell apart in an instant.

Even the two great Buddhist sects have vanished into thin air and become a thing of the past!

The one in front of him is more honorable than the young dragon at the beginning.

Even if he stood still here, who would dare to hurt him!

"so smart?"

Su Zimo smiled coldly and said, "I have also killed the God Clan and the Rakshasa Clan. The Witch Clan is amazing?"

The blind old man said lightly: "Huang Wu, the old man said without exaggeration, whoever dares to hurt a single hair among you, the entire Zhou Dynasty will be buried with him!"

Misty Peak Qunxiu trembled in his heart.

Don't say it's them, even the old crane feels a lot of pressure!

Normally, as long as Wu Rui reveals his identity, even if he is a fit and powerful, the Mahayana ancestor may not dare to shoot at him!

It's a pity that they are not facing others, but Su Zimo.

This is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and is not afraid of ghosts and gods!

So far, he has encountered countless dangers and oppressions, but has he ever compromised and retreated?

"Old man, you dare to threaten me?"

Su Zimo's heart was full of murderous intent, his eyes were like lightning, and he said loudly: "I have to kill him today! If you dare to take revenge on the innocent creatures of the Great Zhou Dynasty, one day in the future, I will kill your old lair and destroy all of you. clan!"

hiss!

Qun Xiu sucked in a breath of cold air.

Don't say it like this, they don't even dare to think about it!

"You, you, you...you are so bold!"

The voice of the blind old man trembled.

In the ancient times, the emperor was so powerful and invincible, and he did not completely exterminate the immemorial nine clans, but drove them to an area.

And today, a cultivator appeared in the human race, threatening to destroy the witch race!

Not to mention how much this person will achieve in the future, even this kind of spirit is unparalleled!

The blind old man's heart surged with murderous intent.

"This son can't stay!"

A thought flashed in the mind of the blind old man.

"If you let this son grow up, I'm afraid he will be another emperor! Perhaps, he is even more terrifying than the emperor!"

The blind old man killed his heart together, and Su Zimo's spiritual sense had a sense.

"Huh? You dare to kill me!"

Su Zimo said coldly, "Old man, I'll kill you first!"