Chapter 1963 Regeneration Accident

In Absolute Thunder City, there are many monks.

Because of this battle, Jue Lei City was reduced to ruins, and at least tens of millions of monks had nowhere to go and were retreating outside the city.

Su Zimo was among the crowd and suddenly noticed something was wrong!

The surrounding crowd was chaotic, but in the chaos, dozens of cultivators walked in his direction, gradually forming an encirclement.

More importantly, he felt a strong murderous intent!

These dozens of cultivators are all ninth-rank Xuanxians, no surprise, they should be the people who just participated in the hunting meeting.

But Su Zimo was puzzled.

He did not know these people, and in the Ten Absolute Prisons, he had never had any conflicts with these people. Why did these people stare at him?

The distance between these dozens of ninth-order mysterious immortals and him is getting closer and closer.

Initially, these people were still hiding in the crowd, trying to cover up their tracks.

But now, these people have already revealed fierce light, and they have each offered magical weapons, making no secret of the murderous intentions in their hearts!

Su Zimo simply stopped, looked around, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

"kill you!"

One of them shouted loudly, jumped up, swung an iron rod of Primordial Primordial in his hand, smashed it head-on towards Su Zimo, and took the first shot.

Su Zimo's expression was calm, and he didn't even look at it. Seeing that the iron rod of Primordial Primordial was about to be smashed on the top of his head, he suddenly shot!

Snapped!

First come first!

Su Zimo's white palm directly grabbed the Hunyuan iron rod in the palm of his hand, not moving at all!

"you……"

This ninth-order Xuanxian stared with a shocked expression.

This Hunyuan iron rod is a high-grade Xuan-order magic weapon. Although the rank is not too high, it is more powerful than it is, and it can also compete with the highest-grade mysterious magic weapon.

But now, the cyan-shirted cultivator, who looked weak and frail, actually grabbed his Primordial Iron Rod with his palm!

No matter how powerful he was, the iron rod of Primordial Primordial seemed to be stuck in the palm of the blue-shirted cultivator, unable to move at all!

At this time, he was still in the air, unable to go up or down.

"What kind of power is this man!"

The ninth-order Xuanxian looked horrified.

At this moment, Su Zimo clenched the iron rod of Primordial Primordial and sent it forward!

"what!"

This ninth-order Xuanxian screamed and couldn't hold the Hunyuan iron rod at all, and the palms of his hands were rubbed with blood.

puff!

The next moment, this iron rod of Primordial Primordial pierced into his chest and protruded from his back!

The Hunyuan iron rod was in Su Zimo's hand, like a big gun, stabbing the man in the opposite direction!

This is not the Ten Absolute Prisons. The many city lords who really threaten Su Zimo have also dispersed, so he doesn't need to be concerned!

In his heart, he really did not want to fight with these lower realms.

But if the other party wants his life wholeheartedly, he will not let it go!

Su Zimo's palm was able to move, and the iron rod of Hunyuan shook slightly.

Stab it!

The body of this ninth-order Xuanxian was instantly torn apart by the iron rod of Hunyuan, blood filled, and he died on the spot!

"kill!"

The rest of the Xuanxians were not afraid at all, all of them had red eyes, shouted loudly, and shot.

Dozens of magic weapons came down.

"Fixing technique!"

"Blow the wind!"

"Call the rain!"

"Zi Wei hands!"

..."

Numerous little magical powers and secret techniques also erupted at the same time, surging in!

Su Zimo's qi and blood are strong, even if he doesn't use the blood of Qinglian's real body, he just shakes off the shackles of the immobilization technique.

Swish!

Su Zimo's body moved, and a golden light rushed out from the place, shuttled between many magic weapons, magical powers, and secret techniques, with ease.

To deal with these mysterious immortals, it is enough to just sacrifice the Heavenly Foot Power and the two little magical powers of the golden light.

boom!

Su Zimo swung the iron rod of Primordial Primordial that he had just snatched up, and smashed it on the cover of a ninth-order Xuanxian, directly smashing it to the brink of blood and brains bursting!

Immediately afterwards, his figure did not stop, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the front of another ninth-order Xuanxian and slammed his waist.

boom!

This ninth-order Xuanxian flew out and was smashed into two pieces by the Hunyuan iron rod!

Su Zimo's figure turned into a streak of golden light, crisscrossing the crowd, and nothing could stop him.

Everywhere, there must be a ninth-order Xuanxian who is sent flying, either dead or injured!

This is not a siege.

This is a one-sided crush!

It didn't take long for dozens of ninth-order mysterious immortals to be suppressed by Su Zimo alone!

The remaining few Xuanxians were also scared out of their wits, looked horrified, and fled into the distance without looking back.

Su Zimo was too lazy to chase, and threw away the iron rod of Hunyuan, ready to leave.

At this moment, there were several screams not far away!

Su Zimo looked sideways, only to see that the few Xuanxians who had escaped just now had been cut in half by some sharp weapon, and they died!

Above the corpses of the Xuanxian, stood several women dressed in tulle, holding a long sword as thin as a cicada's wings.

I saw these women flick their wrists, and with a 'swish' sound, these long swords retreated into their cuffs and disappeared.

"Clap clap clap!"

At this moment, in the air not far away, there was a sound of applause.

"Wonderful!"

A man's voice sounded, exclaiming.

Without looking back, Su Zimo already guessed the identity of the person.

Prince Yuanzuo!

The few tulle women who just shot were the entourage maids around the Prince Yuanzuo.

Su Zimo turned around.

I saw a chariot parked in mid-air, surrounded by thousands of beautiful women. In the chariot, a young man was leaning on it, it was Prince Yuanzuo!

This man didn't even leave!

Just now, Emperor Lei took action and fought against the eleven true immortals. He saw with his own eyes that Prince Yuanzuo had left Jue Lei City.

Unexpectedly, this person went back and forth!

Lei Huang just got out of trouble, fierce and powerful, and even the true immortals have fallen one after another. This is only the earth immortal, the prince of Yuanzuo, who has a noble status and has the courage to come back. This is beyond Su Zimo's expectations.

Prince Yuanzuo stood up from the chariot, looked at Su Zimo, and said with a smile: "As expected, I'm not mistaken, your means are not weak."

Emperor Lei got out of trouble, and although the hunting meeting was forced to stop, Prince Yuanzuo did not give up his plan.

This matter is so important to him!

For a person like Lei Huang, there is naturally King Tian Xing, as well as his own brother, the father and emperor deal with it, and it is not his turn to worry about it.

At the same time, Su Zimo also understood.

The dozens of ninth-order Xuanxians who had just attacked him should have been instructed by the Prince of Yuanzuo.

Its purpose is to test his depth!

In fact, just as they were fighting, Su Zimo felt a sense of being watched.

But it's normal to feel that there are many people around, and it's hard to judge whether the other party is hostile or not.

Su Zimo remained calm and observed the surroundings secretly.

There are three thousand women on Prince Yuanzuo's side. Although all of them are in the realm of Earth, they are almost all around Prince Yuanzuo.

If he sacrificed his innate magical powers, Dapeng's wings, he would definitely have a chance to escape from this place!

At this moment, Su Zimo turned his eyes, saw a person, and temporarily suppressed this plan in his heart.