Chapter 1113 The Curse of Falsehood

Su Zimo's body roared with thunder and lightning, his mana wings fluttered behind him, his figure flashed, and his speed was extremely fast, and he rushed towards the blind old man.

Although the Wu clan is the nine ancient clans, their bloodlines are noble.

But their fleshly bodies are relatively weak, and they are far worse than the fleshly bodies of the Protoss and Dragon Races.

What the witch clan is good at is the pervasive, invincible, weird and terrifying witchcraft!

Although the bloodline of Su Zimo's green lotus body is not strong, after all, the body is hard, and it is difficult for Daojun's instruments to shake.

Therefore, he plans to fight the blind old man in close combat!

In fact, this battle would be much easier if it were replaced by the real body of the dragon race.

As long as the distance can be shortened, whether it is using the power of the flesh, blood, or the desolation, it can cause huge damage to this blind old man!

"court death!"

Although Su Zimo's movement speed is fast, the blind old man's reaction is faster.

Although he was blinded, his ears became sharper accordingly.

Coupled with the huge consciousness, Su Zimo had already noticed it as soon as he made a move!

The skinny palm of the blind old man slapped the storage bag, and there was already a white bone staff in his palm.

Above the head of the stick is a hideous skull.

The blind old man's staff slammed lightly on the ground, chanting words in his mouth, and issued a series of strange spells.

Woohoo!

In mid-air, nine skulls suddenly appeared and rammed towards Su Zimo.

Bone Curse!

The Withered Bone Curse released by the blind old man is one point stronger than that of the young master of the Wu clan!

Su Zimo didn't dare to be careless, Sanskrit sounds rolled in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Buzz!"

"Well!"

"Woolen cloth!"

"chant!"

Su Zimo opened his mouth abruptly, and uttered four Sanskrit sounds, which sounded like a bell, deafening and screaming.

At the same time, he squeezed the seal in his hand.

Boom!

One after another dharma seals fell from the sky, the golden light flickered, and it suppressed the skulls flying in the air.

In the end, Su Zimo condensed a seal, which remained motionless, as if rooting under his feet!

The Daming Mantra, combined with the four Daming Seals, all erupted in an instant!

In the end, Su Zimo finished with the immovable root seal!

The Daming Mantra is the secret technique of the sound field, and it is always unfavorable.

But after the Sanskrit came, the blind old man seemed to be unaware and unaffected.

The skulls flying in the air just paused for a while and continued to gallop!

The seal of subduing demons, the seal of subduing demons, the seal of imprisoning immortals, and the three Buddhist seals came, temporarily entangled with the three skulls, and it was indistinguishable.

But the remaining six skulls had already jumped on Su Zimo's body and devoured them with a big mouth!

The mana barrier formed by the immovable root seal is depleting at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Um!"

Su Zimo snorted, his face pale.

In the face of the magician of the Wu clan, his strength seems weak!

At this time, he missed the creation of Qinglian extremely.

If there is a fortune-telling green lotus in hand, these skulls, what kind of ghostly tricks, can't get close at all!

"kill!"

Su Zimo screamed in the sky, and suddenly broke out the secret technique of thunder and sound killing!

Now, after obtaining "Taixu Refining God", the power of this secret art of sound field has also greatly increased!

The skull that was originally gnawed on Su Zimo's body was shocked.

Sudden!

Under Su Zimo, a huge monster appeared.

Standing on all fours, like a stone pillar reaching the sky, it cannot be shaken, and it carries a huge carapace with mysterious lines engraved on it.

Monster beasts are born with two heads of turtles and snakes, and their four eyes burst out with bright lights, and they roar in the sky!

The Xuanwu Holy Beast is coming!

Su Zimo stepped on the turtle and snake, and an extremely tyrannical mana burst out from his body. He bounced off the six skulls on his body, exerted strength again, and rushed towards the blind old man!

No match!

In a frontal battle, he is not an opponent at all!

Just to break free of this withered bone curse, Su Zimo has already played all his cards before it is completely broken!

But there was still no fear in his eyes!

All he has to do is to attract the attention of the blind old man as much as possible...

The real killer move is not on him!

At this time, the two fought and a war broke out, attracting everyone's attention.

This is the case for bystanders, not to mention the blind old man in the battlefield.

No one noticed at all, the screams of Daoist Returning Void from Longhu Pavilion suddenly stopped at some unknown time.

Even if someone notices, they don't think much about it.

What can this mean?

Looking at Su Zimo who was rushing over, the corners of the blind old man's mouth curled slightly, revealing a sneer.

In his opinion, Su Zimo is already at the end of the fight.

This child wants to get close, it is simply a dream!

He has countless means to block this child, so that the distance between the two can never be narrowed!

At this moment, for no reason, the heart of the blind old man suddenly throbbed!

This throbbing is extremely slight.

If it were someone else, he wouldn't care at all.

But the blind old man is blind, and his senses and perception of the outside world have become extremely sharp!

He suddenly thought of a possibility.

"not good!"

The blind old man changed color in shock, his body was suddenly covered with a layer of dark green light, and his figure became blurred.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared behind him.

Like a ghost, like a ghost.

Like the god of slaughter walking in the dark night!

Eidolon, go and return!

This is a tacit understanding that only Su Zimo and Ye Ling can understand.

The two of them didn't even have a voice transmission, nor did they make eye contact.

Because Ye Ling knew that with Su Zimo's own strength, he could hardly defeat the magician of the Wu clan.

And if it wasn't for Su Zimo to attract the attention of the blind old man, he wouldn't be able to get close easily!

Only when the two of them join forces can it be possible to kill the Faxiang Daoist of the Wu clan!

The reason why Ye Ling was chasing and killing the Daoist Huixu from Longhu Pavilion was to numb the blind old man!

In fact, the duo's plan has been successful.

But the blind old man's reaction was fast enough!

Almost at the moment Ye Ling appeared, he released the life-saving witchcraft of the Wu clan, the curse of falsehood!

His figure almost became illusory, elusive, intangible, and indistinct.

Ye Ling stretched out his hands and grabbed forward.

The figure of the blind old man was scratched, but no trace of blood flowed out.

The figure of the blind old man was right in front of him, but Ye Ling's shot was in vain!

Since the war, every time Ye Ling made a move, a cultivator must have died.

But this time, he failed!

This opportunity is once in a lifetime.

If they miss it, Su Zimo and Ye Ling will probably have a hard time killing the blind old man!

There are many secret spells and strange spells of the witch tribe.

If this blind old man is determined to escape, with the means of Su Zimo and Ye Ling, he may not be able to catch up.

Turning to this point, a cold light flashed in Ye Ling's eyes.

Behind him, a long purple slender tail covered with scales suddenly grew.

The tip of the long tail is extremely sharp, flickering with cold light, and stabs it fiercely in the direction of the blind old man!

puff!

The blood is pouring out!

The Tail of the Night Spirit can actually destroy the falsehood and stab the true body of the blind old man!