1366 Murder

"You are her master, so you gave her a Yuanshen magic weapon... Well, it makes sense."

Dongfang Yi nodded, looked at Su Zimo with a playful gaze, and asked with a smile, "So, what are you going to do now when you stand up?"

"kill."

Su Zimo was expressionless and only said two words.

In fact, when he came to participate in the family competition, he did not intend to take action.

It's just that the Ximen family and the Dongfang family were aggressive. Not only did more than a dozen Nascent Soul True Monarchs attack Bei Mingxue, but the two Void Returning Daoists even attacked in person!

This touched Su Zimo's bottom line!

Many times, he can stand by and let Bei Mingxue bear enough pressure, which will also help her grow rapidly.

But when the Daoist Return to the Void made a move, the nature completely changed!

Even if his Primordial Spirit is damaged, he is still a Martial Lord!

His disciple, do not allow anyone to bully!

"kill?"

Dongfang Yi couldn't help laughing and asked again, "Who are you going to kill?"

"you."

When this word came out of Su Zimo's mouth, he suddenly stepped forward and stepped heavily on the ground.

boom!

A loud bang!

The ground under Su Zimo's feet was shattered by the soles of his feet!

The crowd standing around was caught off guard and almost fell, looking horrified.

I saw a figure rising up from the ground, bringing up billowing dust, and in a blink of an eye, it came to the sky above the viewing seat!

Bei Mingao looked horrified, looked up at the figure in the air, and murmured subconsciously, "This, is this still a human?"

This figure is too far from the sick figure in his mind!

Su Zimo didn't talk nonsense with Dongfang Yi at all, he jumped into the air, his black hair was dancing, his eyes were like torches, like a god, he descended from the sky!

"You dare!"

Dongfang Yi shouted loudly, his expression shocked and angry.

He really didn't expect that this ill-looking man would dare to attack him, and he could still burst out with such terrifying power!

Dongfang Yi also reacted very quickly, swiping his palm on the storage bag, and holding a dark black spear in his hand!

The mana surged, the gun body trembled, and five mana patterns flashed.

A Taoist magic weapon of perfect grade!

"Give me death!"

Dongfang Yi shouted loudly, squeezed the magic formula with his left hand, clenched the spear with his right hand, and stabbed towards Su Zimo. The magic of his left hand also erupted at the same time!

boom!

The spell came first, hitting Su Zimo's chest heavily!

Dongfang Yi was overjoyed.

This spell of his, even the flesh and blood of Faxiang Daojun, can't bear it.

It's just that the joy in his eyes just emerged, and it turned into horror!

This spell did not affect Su Zimo in the slightest!

This guy seems to be fine!

Although Su Zimo's bloodline is not strong, his physical body is not a body of flesh and blood.

The real body of Qinglian is based on the sixth-grade good fortune Qinglian, supplemented by the top instruments of many super sects, forged!

The hardness of Qinglian's real body is comparable to that of the Innate Dao Monarch!

The magic of a Void Returning Daoist can't shake him at all.

Facing the stabbing spear, Su Zimo suddenly stretched out his palm, held the cold tip of the spear between the electric light and flint, and slammed it forward!

Huge force, the impact came.

Dongfang Yi's palm could not hold the spear at all.

This long spear slides in his palm!

puff!

Dongfang Yi shuddered and lowered his head slowly.

I saw a huge blood hole pierced by Su Zimo's spear in his chest, and the bloody spear end protruded from his back!

His heart had been pierced by a long spear, and his blood was rapidly draining away!

Unbelievable color flashed in Dongfang Yi's eyes.

suddenly!

There was a flower in front of his eyes, as if a figure flashed by.

"not good!"

Dongfang Yi exclaimed.

As the arrogance of the Dongfang family, he also reacted very quickly, and chose Yuanshen out of body for the first time.

A ray of divine light flew out from the top of his head, trying to escape into the distance.

It's just that he hasn't been able to truly leave the flesh, and a large shadow has shrouded him!

puff!

Su Zimo's palm patted Dongfang Yi's Tianling cover.

This palm directly smashed Dongfang Yi's head into pieces, and the primordial spirit was also shaken to pieces, and died on the spot, and the body died and the Tao disappeared!

died!

Just now, he was still arrogant and invincible. As the commander of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Yi was slapped to death by someone in front of everyone's eyes!

From Su Zimo's shot to Dongfang Yi's fall, the whole process took no more than three breaths.

Qun Xiu's eyeballs almost fell out!

"You, you...you're so brave!"

Ximenze pointed at Su Zimo, and there was a trembling in his voice unconsciously.

On Su Zimo's body, he felt an extremely dangerous aura!

"You also accept your life!"

Su Zimo's eyes were like electricity, he stepped forward, without any extra movement, he punched straight at Ximen Ze's face!

The momentum of this punch was too fierce, and Ximen Ze was so frightened that he didn't dare to shake it.

Swish!

Between his eyebrows, a bronze mirror flew out.

hum!

Simon Ze mobilized his consciousness.

This bronze mirror rose against the wind and swelled rapidly, blocking him, almost forming an indestructible shield with six magic patterns flashing on it!

Innate Taoist magic weapon!

In Ximen Ze's opinion, as long as he can block one of Su Zimo's attacks, he can escape!

Such a big movement, the Faxiang Daoist in the villa must have noticed it, and when the Faxiang Daoist arrives, this person will surely die.

When these thoughts flashed through Ximen Ze's mind, Su Zimo's fist had already hit the bronze mirror heavily!

boom!

A loud bang!

Simon Ze was shocked!

Click!

Immediately afterwards, an abnormal sound came from his ear, as if something shattered!

The next moment, his eyes darkened, he only felt a sharp pain in his head, and he lost consciousness.

He didn't even understand until the end how he died.

The other monks could see clearly!

Compared with Dongfang Yi, Ximen Ze died faster!

Ximenze brought out the bronze mirror, and Su Zimo punched it...

This punch directly pierced the bronze mirror!

Innate Taoist magic weapon, pierced by Su Zimo's flesh and blood!

This punch, pierced through the bronze mirror, hit Ximen Ze in the face, directly smashing his head into shreds, and the primordial spirit died on the spot!

Heaven and earth fell into a brief silence again.

Qun Xiu's throat seemed to be strangled by a pair of invisible hands, unable to breathe, unable to breathe!

On everyone's face, there were expressions of panic, shock, and shock.

The cultivators of the three great families, the ones with the highest cultivation realm on the scene, were only Daoist Returning Void, namely Dongfang Yi, Ximen Ze, and Nangong Ling.

In their hearts, Void Return Daoists are definitely high above the realm that is difficult to reach.

But in the blink of an eye, the two Void Return Daoists have been reduced to two corpses!

Moreover, these two commanders were beaten to death with their fists!

These foundation-building cultivators, Jindan real people, and even Yuanying Zhenjun, where have they seen such a decisive master, all of them are so frightened that their faces are pale, and they froze in place for a while, not daring to move!