Chapter 1809 Kill All

These fourth-order mysterious immortals of the Evil Wolf Army didn't even notice that the person who was thrown away in their mouths was approaching quickly, and they didn't notice it at all!

Not to mention them, even the sharp black-scaled demon wolf didn't notice it at all.

Su Zimo completely restrained his breath, exuding the breath of vegetation, the whole person is hidden in the grass that is more than half a person high, sneaking with the swing of the vegetation, almost integrating with the surrounding, no flaws!

Su Zimo's body was agile, and he quickly climbed a huge ancient tree around him. He sat on the branch of the tree and looked down at a few wolves not far away.

At this distance, Su Zimo could clearly hear the conversations of these people.

"This time we really got a big somersault!"

A big-eared cultivator gritted his teeth slightly and said bitterly.

A bald man scolded: "Damn, who would have thought that there would be such a tricky stubble in Fengxueling, and our boss Gou was directly killed by that kid!"

"Boss Gou is careless. If you fight normally, that kid will definitely be no match for boss Gou."

said another.

The Big Ear monk asked, "What shall we do now?"

"What else can I do? Let's wait for the others to gather."

The bald man couldn't help but scolded again, "Damn, when did our Evil Wolf Army fall into such a big trouble!"

"It's all to blame for the eldest son of Xueyang Valley, what is Chen Xuanyang's!"

The big-ear monk complained, "I want to play a hero to save the beauty, win the heart of the beauty, and let us play a play with him. This is a good time. We didn't grab the fairy grass in Fengxueling, but we lost the soldiers."

Su Zimo was originally on the ancient tree, with a relaxed expression and closed eyes.

Hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It turned out to be the ghost of Blood Sun Valley!"

Su Zimo sneered in his heart.

No wonder, in this area, there will be an army of evil wolves.

No wonder, by such a coincidence, today, Fengxueling went to the middle of the Blood Sun Valley and encountered the interception of the Evil Wolf Army.

Another person said: "If you want me to say, with Chen Xuanyang's cultivation base, status, and the strength of Xueyang Valley, when you look at that little lady, just use strength, how simple!"

The bald man sneered: "The Xueyanggu father and son are hypocritical, and they like to play tricks! Over the years, the forces that have been calculated by them, I don't know how many!"

"Hey, I heard that the reason why the three major forces were able to be replaced by the Blood Sun Valley back then was also because of the strategy of this valley owner!"

After such a short period of time, a scattered army of evil wolves has begun to arrive here one after another, meeting with the big-eared monk, the bald man and others.

It was almost dusk, and all the monks who had escaped from the Evil Wolf Army had gathered!

The bald man counted, his face was gloomy, and he said with hatred: "Damn, this time, including the boss of Gou, we have lost fifty-two brothers!"

"This can't be the case!"

"Not bad! Let that Fengxueling pay his debts with blood!"

"Our Evil Wolf Army wants to make Fengxueling blood flow into rivers, and kill him without leaving behind!"

Many evil wolf troops shouted murderously.

The bald man said solemnly: "Don't worry, everyone, I heard that the lord of Fengxueling has some means. He is a sixth-order mysterious immortal. With our strength, it is difficult to resist him."

"I guess, if you want to destroy Fengxueling, you have to ask one of the leaders of our Evil Wolf Army to take action!"

"It's not too late, let's go back now!"

Said the big ear monk.

"Since it's not too late, can I give you a ride?"

At this moment, in the chaotic crowd, a voice sounded from Yunyou, which seemed out of tune with the surrounding hustle and bustle.

"Um?"

The bald man's face changed, his eyes looked around, and he shouted loudly: "Who! Who was talking just now!"

"I."

Su Zimo moved, fell from the ancient tree, and stood still in mid-air, with vigor and blood rising all over his body, his eyes flashing with divine light!

This time, since Su Zimo wanted to kill all these people, he did not hide the bloodline of Qinglian's true body.

"It's him!"

"When did this man catch up!"

The faces of many cultivators of the Evil Wolf Army changed drastically, and bursts of exclamations came out.

The bald-headed cultivator only felt his hands and feet were cold, but he could still maintain his composure, and shouted loudly, "Brothers, don't panic, let's work together and fight this person again!"

"I don't believe it, our more than 400 brothers are no match for him alone!"

These Evil Wolf Army have been stained with countless blood in their hands over the years, and all of them are bloodthirsty people.

Hearing this, many Evil Wolf Army's eyes showed fierce light, and they sacrificed magic weapons one after another, urging the magic of supernatural powers and secret methods, and a fierce offensive broke out!

Swish!

Su Zimo's figure flickered, and he burst out with divine powers, golden light and other magical powers. The speed was astonishingly fast, and he directly avoided most of the magic weapons.

The rest of the magic weapon hadn't hit him yet. I saw him waving his robe sleeves, and suddenly a handful of yellow sand was thrown out, instantly swallowing dozens of oncoming magic weapons!

Sudden.

Su Zimo moved in his heart.

Since he obtained these nine days of interest, he has only used it for defense, and has never used it for offense.

Today, the Nine Heavens Breath Soil is wrapped with dozens of low-grade Mysterious Rank magic weapons, and Su Zimo's consciousness seems to be in harmony with each grain of the Nine Heavens Breath Soil.

As soon as his mind moved, golden light burst out from the nine heavens, and the yellow sand surged.

Every grain of yellow sand erupted with a powerful force, exerting force on each other at the same time, squeezing and rubbing, and those dozens of magical treasures were ground into slag by the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, and fell from the air!

hiss!

Seeing this scene, many of the Evil Wolf Army took a deep breath.

Not to mention them, even Su Zimo was startled.

Nine days of respite, the defense is unparalleled, I didn't expect to use it to attack, it can burst out such terrifying lethality!

This is still a mysterious magic weapon. If any creature is caught in it, I am afraid that it will immediately be rubbed into yellow sand, and the body and spirit will be wiped out.

Su Zimo thought so, so he directly controlled Jiutianxi soil and involved a dozen black-scaled demon wolves in it.

"Ow!"

These black-scaled demon wolves only had time to let out a scream, and they were squeezed and rubbed by the yellow sand, turning into a cloud of blood, and all of them died!

Those hard scale armor can't resist the friction force of yellow sand!

Jiutian Qiyuan is extremely extraordinary, beheading more than a dozen black-scaled demon wolves, but on the yellow sand, there is no blood stained, it is still golden!

"Escape!"

Seeing this scene, many evil wolf armies collapsed again, shouted and fled in all directions.

"Humph."

Su Zimo stood in the air, his eyes were like electricity, and he said lightly: "It's rare to get together, so don't leave!"

I saw that he squeezed the sword art with both hands and pointed forward!

Chi Chi!

Above the sky, countless sword qi suddenly descended, a white expanse, like a pouring rain, pouring down, shrouded towards the numerous evil wolf army.

Heavenly Slaughter Sword Art!