Chapter 1912 Fall

The whole process is slow, but in fact it only takes a moment!

"My Shouyuan?"

The middle-aged man was shocked and shocked.

The sudden reduction of his lifespan by 60,000 years had a huge impact on his entire body.

"You actually control the power of the years!"

The middle-aged man reacted quickly, his expression was furious, he temporarily withdrew the knife, gave up Xu Shi, stimulated his qi and blood, and slashed behind him with his backhand!

Su Zimo's eyes flashed with regret.

When he waited for this opportunity to make a move, it was actually a gamble.

He is betting that the years are like knives, whether the lifespan of the middle-aged man can be directly exhausted!

Unfortunately, it's still a little bit worse.

For a fight of this level, one mistake could be irreversible!

He failed to kill the middle-aged man with one knife, and the situation took a turn for the worse. Instead, Su Zimo fell into a huge danger!

Even if a middle-aged man enters his old age, he still has a lifespan of 20,000 years.

The power that the seventh-order Earth Immortal in his later years can burst out is still beyond what Su Zimo can shake.

He knew very well that as long as there was another knife, the middle-aged man would definitely not be able to bear it!

But the middle-aged man's reaction was too fast, not giving him a chance to condense the second time like a knife.

The slaughtering knife fell down with a thunderous force, the light of the knife was blazing, and the aura of the knife was fierce, almost blocking all of Su Zimo's escape routes!

The speed of this knife was even faster than Su Zimo's reaction.

He didn't have time to think about it, his eyebrows flickered, and a bronze square tripod appeared, blocking him.

when!

The slaughter knife fell heavily on the bronze square tripod, and there was a piercing sound of Jin Ge clashing, and sparks splashed everywhere!

The killing knife bounced slightly.

And the bronze Fang Ding also flew upside down quickly and slammed into Su Zimo fiercely!

Su Zimo raised his arms, trying to hold back the bronze square tripod.

But Fang was the middle-aged man with an angry blow. The terrifying power that erupted from the killing knife was mostly resolved by the bronze Fang Ding, and it still hit Su Zimo fiercely!

"puff!"

Su Zimo's whole body was shaken, and there was severe pain in his arms. The bones in his body seemed to fall apart, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The punishment knife failed to smash the dilapidated bronze cauldron on the opposite side, which surprised the middle-aged man.

But soon, his surprise was overwhelmed by endless anger!

He was horrified to find that even if he mobilized his primordial spirit, circulated his qi and blood, and condensed his magical powers, he would not be able to restore the 60,000 years of lifespan he had lost.

In the upper realm, there are also some supernatural powers and secrets about reducing lifespan.

But as long as these supernatural powers and secrets can be broken, Shouyuan will come back.

But now, his life essence, as if it had passed forever, was completely stripped from his body!

"You deserve to die!"

The middle-aged man stared at him, strode towards Su Zimo with big strides, his body was filled with murderous intent, and his eyes seemed to devour him alive!

If Shouyuan lost 60,000 years forever, it would be an irreparable trauma to him.

Even if Su Zimo smashes his corpse into ten thousand pieces, peels his skin and cramps, he will not be able to vent the anger in his heart!

Su Zimo endured the pain in his body, and took advantage of the opportunity to distance himself from the middle-aged man to re-move his primordial spirit, wanting to condense time like a knife again.

But there was a wave of weakness in his primordial spirit, his body swayed, and he almost fainted on the spot.

With the help of the divine power of the Six Teeth, Su Zimo raised the Primordial Spirit to the first level of the Earth Primordial Realm.

The release of one time is like a knife, and the consumption of his Yuanshen is already extremely terrifying.

Wanting to release the second time is beyond the scope of his primordial spirit.

This is because of the Dragon and Phoenix Yuanshen in his Yuanshen.

If it is just Qinglian Yuanshen, the actions just now may cause Yuanshen to collapse!

"die!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man's voice sounded.

The killing knife came again.

And this time, the light of the slaughtering knife erupted, densely packed, like a beast of a flood, with a monstrous aura, surrounding Su Zimo!

Su Zimo couldn't move.

He wanted to open his eyes and see the trajectory of these knife lights.

But with the brilliance of the blade and the sharpness of the blade, Su Zimo just opened his eyes when tears flowed.

This dense knife light completely cut off his five senses!

Su Zimo was unavoidable.

He closed his eyes, curled his body, and rolled directly into the bronze square tripod.

Jingle Jingle!

Just after all this was done, the sound of intensive collisions sounded, and I don't know how many sword lights fell on the bronze square tripod.

If he had slowed down by half a step, he would have been dismembered by the killing knife just now!

Su Zimo took a deep breath and activated his primordial spirit again, condensing the great supernatural powers of time like a knife.

There was a burst of tearing pain from his primordial spirit.

But his eyes were firm and he had no intention of stopping.

This is his only chance!

He has no chance of winning against the seventh-order Earth Immortal!

"what!"

Su Zimo let out a pained cry.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, above the lotus hole of the lotus platform of good fortune, the rays of light are constantly spewing, replenishing and nourishing the power of the primordial spirit that has been lost and consumed.

But still unable to condense the second sword of years.

Sudden!

In Su Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness, two kinds of power, black and white, surged in, which were completely different, but had some kind of mysterious connection.

This is the Candlelight Stone and the Glowing Stone, the power of the lunar sun emanating from it.

The two powers merged into Su Zimo's Primordial Spirit, causing the Primordial Spirit's power to skyrocket!

The second sword of years, in his palm, condensed and formed!

on the battlefield.

The middle-aged man's expression was icy cold. Seeing that the Execution Sword could not break through the bronze square tripod, his figure flashed, and he came to the top of the bronze tripod in an instant.

"I see how long you can hide!"

The middle-aged man let out a low roar, holding the killing knife in both hands, descended from the sky, and stabbed the inside of the bronze square tripod fiercely!

"Um?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed.

In the bronze square tripod, there is no figure of Su Zimo!

He just saw with his own eyes that Su Zimo hid in it, but now, this person has disappeared out of thin air!

"not good!"

The middle-aged man suddenly felt a chill and rushed up from behind.

Behind him, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared.

True Dragon Nine Flashes!

Su Zimo can flash twice in a short period of time when this movement technique reaches the second level.

He flashed once just now, this is the second time.

"I'll take you on your way!"

Su Zimo's voice sounded, like a terrifying ghost.

The middle-aged man galloped forward desperately, trying to dodge and distance himself from Su Zimo.

Su Zimo looked cold, waved his palm, and the long gray knife in his hand turned into a stream of light, which instantly disappeared into the middle-aged man's vest and disappeared.

There was no wound on the middle-aged man's body.

But his fleshly body is withering at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"what!"

The middle-aged man's voice was full of fear.

With only 20,000 years left in his lifespan, he couldn't bear the second time like a knife!

The middle-aged man's brows flickered, and his primordial spirit escaped.

As soon as the primordial spirit left the body, his physical body was completely withered, his blood was silent, his white hair was gray, like a piece of dead wood and bones.

The primordial spirit of the middle-aged man wanted to escape from the hall.

But before he walked far, his primordial spirit also dimmed, and in a blink of an eye, it collapsed between heaven and earth and turned into nothingness.

Years are like knives, and the Shouyuan that has been cut off is not only used on the flesh, but also on the soul!