Chapter 2880 Scare Away!
In Fengtian Realm, there are countless large and small gravels floating around.
A grain of dust is hidden in these gravel and gravel. If the consciousness penetrates into it, you can find that this is a space node, and there is a hole in it.
This is the secret realm of Fengtian Realm!
The monks and souls of Fengtian Realm, including the most core rulers, live here, monitoring every corner of Fengtian Realm.
"There is a lot of movement on the demon battlefield."
In the Fengtian Secret Realm, a voice suddenly sounded in a huge palace suspended in mid-air, but no one could be seen.
"I see, there is a monster in the sword world, and it is indeed rare to understand the supreme supernatural power of the six realms."
In the empty palace, another voice sounded.
"It's not just the supreme supernatural powers of the six realms. In the method just released by this son, there are two secret books of forbidden secrets, one of which is the "Daluo Sword Canon" and the other is the "Burning Scripture"!"
A third voice sounded.
After uttering the three words "Burial Scripture", the palace suddenly became quiet and became a little depressed.
After a long time, a sigh suddenly came from the palace.
"He is back……"
"Before Jiuyou was broken, could it be his handwriting?"
"It shouldn't be. I went to see it once. It's more like the power of the Lord of Hell."
"The Lord of Hell? How is it possible that he has not been suppressed long ago?"
"I don't know..."
"Su Zhu of this sword world knows the "Burning Scripture", is it his successor?"
"It shouldn't be. If he chose someone, how could he be exposed so easily? His move should not be in the sword world, but in the heaven..."
"Even if this son is not his descendant, after all, he has accepted his inheritance, and there is still some connection. Do you want to erase it?"
"A true spirit is like an ant to us, no threat, so why should you care."
"This Su Zhu started killing in the demon battlefield, and offended a lot of interfaces. There are many people who want to get rid of him. Leave it to them. We just need to add to the flames a little bit."
"Yes, letting this Su Zhu fend for itself can be regarded as a warning to the sword world, so that they don't repeat the same mistakes, the old guys in the sword world should understand."
"A true spirit is not worth mentioning. Our attention should still be placed on the side of the heaven."
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On Fengtian Square.
In the crowd, there were bursts of exclamations from time to time, and the sound of gasping for air.
Sword Realm Su Zhu, after beheading Xia Yin of the Heavenly Eye Clan, Shi Po of the Stone Clan, Minghui Divine Son of the God Clan, and severely injuring the Blood Vein Clan, was besieged by 18 supreme true spirits, and he was still able to break out like this Terrible counterattack!
Eighteen supreme true spirits, including Wu Xing and Lu Tan, were wiped out!
"This son is too strong!"
"I don't know how his primordial spirit is cultivated, but it is so condensed that he has released many supreme supernatural powers, and he still has spare power..."
"Invincible, the first true spirit of all time!"
For the vast majority of the interface, this battle was originally just watching the excitement and did not stand on any side.
Seeing this result now, it is natural to send out a burst of emotion.
However, the interface kings such as the Witch Realm, the Golden Crow Realm, and the Tianyan Realm who have just lost their supreme true spirit are all ugly, and they grit their teeth in hatred!
Listening to the surrounding discussions and watching the crowd in the Sword World who were shouting, the King of Cold Eyes, the King of Witch Blood and the others were even more furious and could not contain it.
"Lu Yun, don't be complacent..."
The Blood Witch King gritted his teeth and was about to say something.
The Dragon King next to him suddenly said, "Who said just now that if Wu Xing of your clan died inside, he would not complain, resentment, or blame others?"
The Blood Witch King's face was ashen, and he could not wait to slap himself with two slaps.
The Dragon King sneered: "Wizard Blood King, if I were you, just keep your mouth shut now, and don't be ashamed again!"
Hearing this sentence, the Blood Witch King only felt suffocated in his chest and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Immortal King Youlan suddenly smiled and said, "Speaking of which, Wu Xing, Lu Tan and other little friends have no grievances or enmity with Su Zhu, and they would not have suffered from this disaster."
"Just because little friend Xia Yin snatched Su Zhu's Fengtian token before his death, Wu Xing, Lu Tan and others became greedy, and finally ended up like this."
The King of Cold Eyes originally listened, but didn't feel anything.
But when Immortal King Youlan finished the second sentence, he suddenly found that many kings were looking at him, and even the Wuxue King, Lu Wuwang and others suddenly looked at him with a little more eyes. Resentment!
King Hanmu recalled his taste, and immediately became anxious, and asked loudly, "Youlan, what do you mean by that?"
"Wu Xing, Lu Tan and the others died in the hands of Su Zhu, do you still want to detain this blood debt on the head of my Tianyan clan?"
Immortal King Youlan smiled and shook his head: "King Hanmu, I didn't say that."
"Wu Xing, Lu Tan and the others were indeed killed by Su Zhu, but they took the blame for themselves. After all, they were the first to fall, and they were mainly killed by Xia Yinkeng."
"Indeed, without Xia Yin's hand, Su Zhu left the demon battlefield directly, and the later Minghui Divine Son, Shi Po, Wu Xing and others would not die."
"Xia Yin is so pitiful!"
"Yeah, I can't escape my death, and I'm also buried with a large number of supreme true spirits. It's too dark!"
The king of cold eyes listened to the discussions around him, his head was buzzing, and his eyes were bloodshot.
The people of the Tianyan clan were also dumbfounded.
Before they could fully recover from the grief of Xia Yin's death, they suddenly found that their eyes were dark, and a big black pot fell from the sky...
Under the repeated blows, King Hanmu couldn't control his emotions. He pointed at the giant screen not far away, and said bitterly, "What about four heads and eight arms?"
"He has unleashed several supreme magical powers, with so many trump cards, how much power does he have left?"
"As long as any supreme true spirit dares to stand up, it is enough to kill him!"
In fact, the supreme true spirit in the demon battlefield, if he wanted to stand up and take action against Su Zimo, he would have stood up long ago.
Almost all of the many supreme true spirits remaining today are in a wait-and-see state.
Of course, there are too many real spirits watching, and there must be some people who are just around the corner.
The two of Kun and Peng's two worlds were eager to try.
Among the top ten supreme true spirits of the Jade Monument, the two of them are considered to be the most powerful among the remaining supreme true spirits!
But the two had just stood up, and before they could rush to the black-haired, blue-shirted figure, the man suddenly turned around and gave them a light glance.
In this person's eyes, the left eye is as black as ink, and the right eye is as white as jade.
In Kunjie Beimingyuan, the ninth prince of Pengjie saw these eyes, and once again aroused the deep fear in the hearts of the two of them. He couldn't help recalling the scene of Xia Yin's tragic death, and he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
The two supreme true spirits had just taken a half-step when they were scared back by Su Zimo's look!