Chapter 1369 I Am Huangwu
"Is it all right?"
Daojun Ziyue's face was pale, and fear flashed in his eyes.
No way to start!
Whether it is spells, instruments, or meta-mysticism, it is difficult to hurt this person!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Ziyue Daojun and other remaining Faxiang Daojun spread their movements one after another, fled to the distance, stood in mid-air, distanced themselves from Su Zimo, and did not dare to go forward easily.
All of these Faxiang Daojuns have become startled birds, and they no longer have the initial arrogance and ruthlessness.
Su Zimo sneered in his heart and did not continue to hunt down these people.
After all, his Primordial Spirit was damaged, so he couldn't use his mana, and he couldn't even fly in the air.
In the battle just now, he just relied on the outbreak of the flesh to fight these Faxiang Daojuns at close range.
Now, these Faxiang Daojuns have fled far away. If he wants to hunt down the past, he is afraid that it will take a lot of time and energy.
What happened today will soon spread to the three great families!
At that time, when the almighty power of fusion is disturbed, the situation will no longer be under his control.
Qinglian's real body can't use mana, if the fit is powerful, it can definitely threaten him!
"Follow me, get out of here first."
Su Zimo came to Bei Mingxue and whispered something.
Bei Mingxue didn't say a word, just nodded and followed.
"Ha ha."
At this moment, in the villa, a chuckle suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying aura spread out, and coercion descended, covering the entire Ximen Villa!
The coercion that Faxiang Daojun exudes just now is a far cry from this divine sense!
Qun Xiu was stunned, unable to move, just staring at him!
Even the Dharma Phase Realm is beyond the imagination and cognition of most cultivators. With this breath coming, the group of cultivators is silent, completely unimaginable. What kind of big man is disturbed!
"not good!"
Nangong Ling froze in his heart.
Some low-level cultivators may not be able to tell, but he has entered the Hundred Refinements Gate.
This is the power of the combined state!
Liu Hanyan's expression was solemn, and she whispered: "The situation is not good, there is actually a fit power hidden in this villa!"
If the uncle was not injured, just a fit and powerful, they naturally wouldn't worry.
But now, the master's uncle's primordial spirit has been damaged and his combat power has been greatly reduced.
For the great power of Shanghai, I am afraid it will be more fortunate and less fortunate!
I don't know when, a thin and dry old man has come to the air.
No one noticed at all when this figure appeared, and it seemed that he was standing there from beginning to end.
Although this figure is thin and small, it seems to have been integrated with the whole world, regardless of each other, standing in the air, exuding an unparalleled momentum!
Qun Xiu looked up at this figure, feeling like he was facing the whole world!
"Meet Elder Qiu!"
Seeing the old man, Daojun Ziyue and others looked ecstatic, the fear in their hearts dissipated, and they quickly bowed and saluted, shouting loudly.
Elder Qiu nodded slightly, his eyes swept across the messy battlefield, and finally fell on Su Zimo's body, his expression was cold, and said: "Daoist friend in my Ximen family's boundary, killing for no reason, everything is now. If you don't say it, do you want to turn around and leave?"
"For no reason?"
Su Zimo was expressionless and said, "The two Taoists from the Ximen family and the Dongfang family joined forces to kill my disciple. Isn't that the reason?"
"Just because of this?"
The corners of Elder Qiu's mouth were slightly raised, his expression mocking, and he said, "Don't say that your disciple is not dead, even if you kill her, what will you do!"
"Kill her, not kill these few people."
Su Zimo said slowly, "If she dies here, all of you in Ximen Villa will have to bury her with her!"
"Bold!"
"presumptuous!"
"What a big breath!"
Daojun Ziyue and others changed their expressions and shouted loudly.
The Ximen family has dominated the Southern Region for thousands of years, and has never been threatened like this!
"You're so brave!"
In Elder Qiu's eyes, there were also wisps of murderous intent, and he said, "I'm a little curious now. With your methods, you shouldn't be an unknown person. Who are you, who dare to threaten my Ximen family like this!"
Elder Qiu has already moved to kill!
No matter what the origin of the name this blue-shirted cultivator says, this person will surely die!
If this blue-shirted cultivator makes a scene, and then retreats, what will the face of Ximen Villa be?
How to gain a foothold in the realm of self-cultivation in the future in the Southern Region!
Even if this person is a disciple of the super sect, he has to pay for his life today!
Around Elder Qiu's body, terrifying mana fluctuations were surging, the whole world was shaking, and lightning flashed in the sky, as if the end of the world was coming!
The monks below were all trembling and afraid to speak.
The anger of the mighty, even the vast ocean, is difficult to quell!
Su Zimo looked indifferent, looked at Elder Qiu in mid-air, slowly opened his mouth, and said only four words.
"I'm Huangwu."
These four words fell, and the air between heaven and earth instantly solidified!
It seems that these four words have a powerful magic, and even time stops!
After the Battle of Tiandigu, the name of the Dao 'Desolate Martial Arts' was almost a taboo for the entire cultivation world. Most of the Daoist Masters of the Law and the Supreme Beings did not even want to talk about it!
Daojun Ziyue and others were so frightened that they almost fell from the air.
In their minds, they suddenly recalled the descriptions of some wild martial arts in the world of self-cultivation.
Many images are too similar to this person in front of me!
The only difference, perhaps, is that this man looks a little sick.
Araki!
It turned out to be Jun Wudao!
Desolate Martial Daoist was banished into the void by Banzu, and he did not die, and he even descended into the Southern Territory!
Elder Qiu was still murderous just now, but after hearing these four words, his pupils contracted violently, and the mana in his body, like a punctured airbag, instantly dissipated.
Elder Qiu felt cold in his hands and feet, and seemed to be unable to move.
Although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, he knew very well that this person was Huangwu!
That kind of aura, that kind of look, that kind of arrogant aura, only the Lord of the Martial Arts is worthy of possessing it!
This is the killing spirit that has accumulated and precipitated after killing countless arrogant demons and many Taoist masters. Even if others want to imitate, they can't imitate it!
After thinking about this, Elder Qiu's first reaction was to turn around and run away!
How many people died in the battle of Tiandigu?
Not to mention the combined power of the various super sects of the Immortals, Buddhas and Demons, even the great power of the Daojun of the Primordial Ferocious Clan, all suffered heavy losses!
Although he is a fit body, he has entered his old age.
With his combat strength, I am afraid that Huangwu can stab him to death with a single finger!
Now, let alone attacking Su Zimo, he was able to suppress the fear in his heart and stand in the air without retreating, which is already a great courage!