Chapter 145 The Power of Thunder

This foundation-building cultivator had all the means, but he couldn't show it. With a mask, he was cut by Su Zimo under the sword formation!

hum! hum! hum!

The Liuhe Sword Formation burst out with sword energy, helping the little fatty to swing away many flying swords and rescue him.

In just a short while, there was already a wound on the little fat man.

"It's okay, I'm rough and fleshy, big brother, be careful, don't worry about me." The little fat man shouted without turning his head, and continued to charge.

Leng Rou really showed the strength of a major disciple. Although he did not practice the secret techniques of the sect, but with many talismans, he actually resisted the siege of nine monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment!

Of course, these nine people obviously didn't use all their strength, they just kept the mentality of catching mice and fighting with swords, while using some dirty words to stimulate Lengrou.

Lengrou is unmoved, and there is no danger for the time being.

On the other side, more than a dozen cultivators in the early stage of Foundation Establishment had turned their attention to Su Zimo, besieging with all their strength, flying swords breaking through the air, and bombarding them with spiritual techniques.

No matter how strong the Liuhe Sword Formation was, it couldn't resist the strength of so many base-building cultivators. In a blink of an eye, it was already shaky.

"Ha ha!"

A foundation-building cultivator laughed and said, "I want to see how long you can last as a little qi practitioner!"

"Roar!"

The man didn't stop laughing when a black shadow suddenly appeared next to him, biting on the man's throat, and blood spurted out.

However, Linghu waited for the opportunity to kill, and ended up with the life of a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

Although the spirit tiger is only a spirit beast, if the base-building cultivator is approached by it, it will be more fortunate than fortunate.

This is why Dieyue once said to Su Zimo that it is easiest for a demon cultivator to leapfrog and kill his opponent.

"Beast, you dare to go wild!"

Several foundation-building cultivators scolded and erupted with spiritual techniques, and the surrounding spiritual energy rolled and slammed into Linghu.

The power of spirit art, with the strength of the spirit tiger, can't be resisted at all.

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly, avoiding the stabbing flying swords, throwing out the Liuhe sword formation, coming first, blocking in front of Linghu, intercepting several spiritual techniques.

boom!

A loud bang.

The spirit technique collapsed, and Su Zimo's Liuhe sword formation finally couldn't support it, and it was difficult to condense and form.

Six flying swords were scattered on the ground, and the light was dim.

Linghu is very clever, taking this opportunity to sneak behind Su Zimo quickly, staring at a pair of tiger eyes, and staring viciously at the dozen or so foundation-building cultivators on the opposite side.

"Boy, your spiritual energy has been exhausted!" A monk in the early stage of foundation building sneered.

Since the outbreak of the war between the two sides, although the time is short, Su Zimo has resisted too many flying swords, and the spiritual energy has been consumed violently. At this time, there is really not much left.

"I see how arrogant you are, die for me!"

A foundation-building cultivator pinched the spiritual art and pointed towards Su Zimo. A fist-sized fireball condensed out and rushed towards him. It was still in the air, and the air was already burning and crackling.

Su Zimo's eyes brightened, and he suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed the oncoming fireball.

"court death!"

A foundation-building cultivator couldn't help sneering secretly when he saw that Su Zimo dared to use his bare hands to resist the spirit technique.

Su Zimo slowly stimulated his blood, and a blazing thunder light flashed in his palm, which was densely packed.

"Um?"

"what is that?"

"The power of lightning!"

The pupils of many Foundation Establishment cultivators shrank for a while, exclaiming constantly.

Snapped!

This fireball was crushed by Su Zimo's palm, and the spiritual energy dissipated and disappeared.

The cultivator who saw this scene changed his color in an uproar.

The gray-robed cultivator also frowned, looking at this scene in disbelief, and said to himself in confusion: "Thunder? Is this person not a Qi cultivator, but a foundation-building cultivator?"

The gray-robed cultivator used the spirit peeping technique to examine Su Zimo carefully again: "Yes, it is the ninth level of condensing Qi. Could it be that this person has practiced some kind of hidden realm?"

"No, no!"

The gray-robed cultivator shook his head again: "Release thunder, why didn't you feel the aura fluctuations?"

The gray-robed cultivator couldn't even imagine that the source of Su Zimo's thunder technique came from his own blood!

Su Zimo's aura was indeed exhausted, but the lightning power in his blood was still there.

"Cheep!"

At this moment, Xiaohe in the sky was repeatedly in danger, and his body had been torn apart by the blood-eyed crow with multiple wounds, and he made a rapid chirping.

Although Senior Xianhe didn't say anything, Su Zimo knew in his heart that if Xiaohe could follow him, it was naturally because Senior Xianhe trusted him.

But seeing Xiaohe in danger now, Su Zimo didn't even think about it, he burst out the power of his bloodline with all his strength, and there was a faint sound of surging waves and surging tides in his body, shocking his mind!

Under the eyes of the public, Su Zimo's figure suddenly swelled, his entire body swelled in a circle, bursting into a blue shirt, and his whole body was covered with lightning and crackling chaos.

Su Zimo is like a thunder god possessed, the killing intent in his eyes is condensed, and the momentum is terrifying!

"what!"

Until this time, the gray-robed cultivator's expression changed greatly, and he finally realized that the situation was wrong.

Su Zimo pointed towards the sky, murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and he shouted softly, "Thunder!"

Click!

Ping's first sound of thunder exploded.

An incomparably flaming thunder light fell among the blood-eyed crows, and the snake-like electric light spread and dazzled.

Numerous foundation-building cultivators present were taken aback by the deafening sound of thunder, and the nine foundation-building cultivators who were besieging cold and gentle stopped subconsciously.

Leng Rou took this opportunity to take a breath, her body was dripping with sweat, and her spiritual energy was almost exhausted.

The little fat man took the opportunity to kill a cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment, swung the giant axe, and directly split the man in half, blood splashed all over his body!

The power of thunder is so powerful that it almost wiped out the blood-eyed crow in midair!

Xiaohe's spirits were lifted, and the remaining blood-eyed crows were no longer enough to threaten it.

At this moment, Su Zimo took out a long sword with a flickering cold light from the storage bag with his backhand, and the cold light flickered in his eyes. just started!"

At this step, he took a distance of two feet, and in an instant, he came to the front of many foundation-building cultivators.

puff! puff!

Su Zimo stabbed backhand, the two of them only felt a flower in front of them, but before they could react, the two big heads were thrown high, and the blood column was spurting wildly.

"what!"

The remaining base-building cultivators turned pale with fright, exclaimed, and subconsciously retreated back.

"Can you run!"

Su Zimo chased after him with a knife, like a tiger entering a flock, slashing left and right, blood flashing continuously.

The cold and fat little man was dumbfounded.

In the early stage of foundation building, the monks were like fish and meat under Su Zimo's knife, and they were powerless to fight back.

Even if he sacrificed flying swords, talismans, and even spiritual techniques, they were all smashed by Su Zimo!

Su Zimo's strength is enough to kill the early stage of foundation building, not to mention that in Leiyin Valley, Leiyin Washing Sutra is also integrated into it.

This is the crushing of power, and there is absolutely no need for any skills.

Even the spiritual skills of the monks in the early stage of foundation building could not match the power of Su Zimo after his bloodline broke out!

Thank you Xiao Er, Acario's reward~