Chapter 167 Kill You First!

Everyone present was shocked when they heard the sound of 'blood like a tide'.

Immediately afterwards, the expressions of the black-robed cultivator and others changed again, their eyes were full of unbelievable colors, and their pupils began to shrink!

"Boom!"

In the sound of the tide, there is also a faint sound of rolling thunder, which is dull and powerful, and breathtaking!

"what is this?"

"How come there is still thunder in the tide?"

After cultivating two top-level marrow-cutting secret techniques, Su Zimo's realm is not pure blood like a tide.

The sound of the blood is like thunder, and the roar is the same as that of tigers and leopards!

This is the sound of tiger and leopard thunder that has never been seen before on the Heavenly Desolate Continent!

Not to mention a black-robed cultivator, even the great powers of the Earth Demon Sect and the ancestor-level demons would not recognize the origin of this bloodline.

Today's Su Zimo, once the power of bloodline bursts out, not only has the atmosphere of the ocean tide, but also the fierceness of the tiger and leopard demon, and also has the power of upright and violent thunder and lightning!

On the Hanyue knife, a blazing thunder light appeared, dazzling and dazzling, reflecting the surrounding darkness like day!

The black-robed monk changed color in shock.

You must know that evil spirits belong to yin, and most of them are hidden in the depths of the ground. Under the Nine Serenities, the most feared thing is the fierce and unforged power of thunder and lightning.

The bone gun in his hand was tempered with suffocating energy. Even if he didn't have any moves, he could just dance a few times, and its power should not be underestimated.

Combined with the evil spirit in his blood, the power is even greater!

And now, the black-robed cultivator's trump card has been suppressed by Su Zimo!

Before he could think about it, the black-robed cultivator withdrew his gun and changed his stance, clenched the bone gun with both hands, and blocked upwards, completely giving up the attack and defending with all his strength.

when!

The cold moon knife slashed heavily on the bone gun.

The pitch-black evil spirit on the bone gun was just surging, and it was suppressed by a blazing thunder.

The black-robed cultivator shook his entire body, grunted, and stepped back continuously, his entire arm was swollen and sore, which was extremely uncomfortable.

In fact, in terms of strength, he is no weaker than Su Zimo.

But the evil spirit is naturally restrained by the power of thunder and lightning. Even if the black-robed cultivator has a lot of strength, he can't exert 70%, and he was forced back by Su Zimo!

As the devil of the Earth Demon Sect, this is even more unbearable for the rest of the people.

There was a lot of sword light around, sword shadows flying around, and a group of earth evil cultivators had already surrounded them.

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly.

It is unrealistic to want to kill the black-robed cultivator in a short period of time. If he is entangled by the black-robed cultivator, he is likely to be under siege.

No matter how bad these cultivators were, they were all body refiners.

Su Zimo didn't dare to hold his breath, his eyes were bright, he raised his head and screamed, his feet exerted force, and he suddenly moved sideways, and at the same time he cut out the Hanyue Saber in his hand!

This knife is so fierce!

With a click, the weapon in the hands of the Earthsha Sect cultivator was cut off by Su Zimo with a knife, and the whole person was split in half.

puff! puff!

Su Zimo turned his backhand, and the Hanyue Knife drew two arcs in his palm.

The two Earthsha Sect cultivators had a sore throat, and a thin bloodstain appeared on their necks. After a short pause, a blood mist spewed out.

Su Zimo moved sideways, slashing and slashing a bloody path in a powerful and unparalleled stance. There was almost no pause, and the weapons in other directions were immediately lost.

After Su Zimo rushed out, his figure hardly stopped, he turned back again, and rushed back!

call!

A knife was cut out, the blood was surging, and the sound of thunder roared.

"what!"

The Earth Demon cultivator on the opposite side roared angrily, carried his blood and carried a large shield with half of his body, and pushed it upwards!

boom!

The cold moon knife landed on the shield, and a deafening loud sound erupted.

Immediately afterwards, a dense sound of bone cracking sounded.

Under the shield, the Earth Demon cultivator's face was ashen, and the bones of half of his body were shattered. He was crushed to the ground, coughing blood, and he could no longer survive.

This knife made everyone's teeth sour and their liver and gallbladder cracked!

Su Zimo didn't know any sword techniques.

His knife skills were completely discovered by himself in actual combat, and he used the knife to open and close, with a magnificent momentum and no casting.

Among the cultivators of Disha, only the black-robed cultivator could block Su Zimo's power head-on, and none of the others could.

The light ones will be shattered by the tiger's mouth, the weapons will be thrown away, and the heavy ones will be shocked to death on the spot!

No one resisted Su Zimo head-on, and the people of the Earth Demon Sect couldn't form an encirclement at all.

"Boy, are you a member of Xianmen?" The black-robed cultivator frowned and asked sharply.

"Xianmen?"

Su Zimo frowned secretly.

Su Zimo has only understood many things that he didn't understand before since he worshipped Misty Peak.

Immortal, this word, not everyone in the cultivation world is qualified to be sealed, and not everyone dares to call it.

Cultivating immortals, immortality, if immortals are so easy to achieve, what is there to say about immortality?

Back then in Pingyang Town, when he saw the real person Canglang, he once thought that it was a fairy, and the force behind it was Xianmen.

In fact, Master Canglang can only be regarded as a cultivator, and Bixia Palace is only one of the five major sects, not a fairy sect at all.

In the realm of the Great Zhou Dynasty, I have never heard of the existence of Xianmen.

Seeing that Su Zimo didn't speak, the black-robed cultivator felt a little better when he thought he had guessed it.

The Nine Sects of the Immortal Sect and the Seven Sects of the Demon Sect are the top forces in the Heavenly Desolate Continent.

If this blue-shirted cultivator is a descendant of the Immortal Sect, with such a terrifying bloodline, it makes sense.

"Fellow Daoist, you are not too timid. As a member of the fairy sect, you dare to interfere in the affairs of my demon sect! As far as I know, there are all the monks from the seven sects of the demon sect today. Except for me, the other five demons are also coming!"

The black-robed cultivator sneered, "It's wise for you to leave now. When you really see that madman in the Overlord Hall, you won't be able to leave if you want to!"

Seven Demon Sects?

Devil?

Overlord's Palace?

These words are extremely unfamiliar to Su Zimo, and he has never heard of them before.

However, since they are all members of the Demon Sect, there is no difference to Su Zimo, just kill them all!

"Oh?"

Su Zimo raised his eyebrows and asked, "So, you are the devil of the Earth Demon Sect?"

"good!"

The black-robed monk answered proudly.

"That's fine."

Su Zimo's eyes were bright, and his killing intent was even stronger, and he said coldly: "Since we meet, I will kill you first!"

"Um?"

The black-robed monk trembled in his heart and was startled.

He didn't expect that not only did he not frighten Su Zimo away, but he brought murderous intentions when he said these words.

It stands to reason that if the people in Xianmen heard the news of the gathering of demons, they would retreat.

The gathering of demons is equivalent to the gathering of the top descendants of the demons.

On the Heavenly Desolate Continent, is there any monk of the same rank who dares to stay here?

Unless it is the true disciples of the Nine Sects of Xianmen gathered together.

How did the black-robed cultivator know that Su Zimo was not afraid, not because of his boldness and boldness, but because he was not a member of the Immortal Sect at all, and he had never heard of the names of the Seven Sects of Demon Sect.

"Damn, I met another lunatic!"

The black-robed cultivator cursed inwardly: "Which one of the nine sects of the Immortal Sect found such a freak, and let me meet him!"

Before thinking about it, Su Zimo had already killed him.

"Boom!"

Plough stepped away, and a huge gully appeared on the ground, and the momentum was terrifying!