Chapter 402 Who Can Stop Me?

In the main hall, the guard dodged the many gravels that were smashed on the front, and looked at the door sideways in embarrassment.

Seeing the person coming, Wei Ji changed color in shock and exclaimed: "Ah, Su Zimo!"

Hearing this name, Du Kai calmly and calmly in the depths of the hall, his eyes gradually narrowed into a slit, flashing a cold light, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a cruel smile.

"Um?"

Su Zimo's eyes turned and fell directly on Wei Ji's face. His eyes were bright, his killing intent was cold, and his figure flashed, and he came to this person in an instant.

too fast!

Wei Ji only felt his eyes sway, his throat tightened, and Su Zimo grabbed his throat and lifted it up from the ground!

"You ever met me?"

Su Zimo asked in a cold voice with eyes like knives.

The Poison Sect entered Xuantian City a few days ago, and at that time Su Zimo was not in the city, but on the mountain of swords.

It is normal for Poison Sect to hear his name, but it is a bit strange to recognize his identity at first sight.

Wei Qi was strangled by Su Zimo's throat, unable to breathe, his face became more and more ugly, gradually turning purple, his eyes were bulging, bloodshot, and his tongue was sticking out.

"I'm in... that cave, I've seen... you!"

The guard's voice was intermittent, and his eyes were terrified.

He knew in his heart that as long as he hesitated a little, the person in front of him would definitely snap his throat!

"Oh."

Su Zimo nodded, knowing in his heart.

When Su Zimo came, there was always confusion in his mind.

Back then, he killed a Poison Sect cultivator in the cave mansion of Jin Dan Zhenren. How did the Poison Sect in the ancient battlefield know.

It turned out that there was a second Poison Sect cultivator in the crowd at that time!

In other words, the words that the poisonous cultivator shouted before he died were actually shouting to the cultivator in front of him, asking him to pass the news back to the sect to avenge himself!

"Fine, you can die."

Su Zimo used his palm to grab the guard's throat and threw the corpse aside.

From beginning to end, Du Kai sat motionless in the depths of the hall, watching this scene with a trace of mockery in his eyes.

Outside the main hall, Poison Sect cultivators from all directions are gathering here.

"Su Zimo, you are so courageous, you dare to break into the territory of my poisonous door, hehe!" Du Kai's gloomy laughter sounded, like a ghost in the dark.

"Poison door?"

Su Zimo sneered: "I'll come as soon as I say it, and I'll leave as soon as I say it. Who can stop me?"

"Hahahaha! How arrogant, do you think my poisonous cultivator is so easy to kill?"

Du Kai laughed loudly, stood up, and said coldly, "The Poison Sect cultivator is covered in poison, you are courting death yourself, and you dare to touch the Poison Sect cultivator with your bare hands! You might as well look down and see if your palm has risen. It's blue and black, I advise you..."

Su Zimo raised his palm, and Du Kai's voice stopped abruptly.

Su Zimo's palms were as white as jade, and they looked crystal clear. How could there be any signs of poisoning!

Du Kai's face suddenly sank.

Although the poison on the guard is not one of the seven masters of poison, it is more than enough to turn over ten ancient relics. Even if it encounters a pure-blooded beast, it may lose half of its life!

But this Su Zimo in front of him is actually all right?

No impact at all?

Du Kai looked carefully, Su Zimo didn't have any glove-like armor on his palm.

Even if he breaks his brain, he can't imagine the terrifying power contained in Su Zimo's bloodline.

This kind of poisonous poison that can turn over ancient relics enters Su Zimo's body, is brushed by the majestic and terrifying blood pulse, and instantly becomes invisible!

Others regarded Poison Sect as a Longtan Tiger Den, but for Su Zimo, the threat was not too great.

The only ones who can threaten him are the Seven Absolutes of Poison Sect!

"Du Kai, right, you don't have to wait for the poisonous cultivator to come back, he has already fallen on the Great Street of Beicheng!"

Su Zimo threw off his stride and walked towards Du Kaixing with murderous aura, saying, "Besides, my sister's life is worry-free, so you are disappointed!"

Du Kai's eyes became colder, and when Su Zimo was about to approach, he suddenly stomped his feet.

Su Zimo's heart flickered with warning signs, his feet softened, and the floor suddenly collapsed!

At this time, it was too late to bring out the flying sword again.

With a loud bang, a pair of huge spiritual wings stretched out from behind Su Zimo!

Although there is nothing under your feet, you can rise up in the air.

Whoosh whoosh!

A fine sound of breaking the air sounded, and the sound was extremely small. If Su Zimo had not opened his ears, he might not have been able to hear it.

At the moment when the floor collapsed under his feet, from the darkness below, a poisonous needle as thin as a cow's hair was ejected.

Su Zimo had a sense of alertness and had already moved his wings to kill Du Kai in the depths of the hall.

A blue and barking heart-chasing thorn passed Su Zimo's shoulders by a tiny margin!

At the entrance of the main hall, many Poison Sect cultivators swarmed in and sacrificed their own spiritual weapons.

Most of the poisonous cultivator's spiritual weapons are strange weapons. The only thing they have in common is that they are coated with a layer of poison, which reflects colorful rays of light under the sunlight.

Su Zimo's figure was still in mid-air, and he patted the storage bag with his palm.

hum!

Eighteen high-quality flying swords were all sacrificed.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Eighteen flying swords galloped past in mid-air, leaving behind streaks of sword energy, and the pattern of light emerged, becoming clearer and clearer.

Candle Shining Sword Array!

Su Zimo didn't keep his hand at all, and as soon as he made his move, it was the strongest killing technique among the methods of cultivating immortals, the candle shining sword formation!

Eighteen top-quality flying swords, even if they don't form a sword array, the power that erupts together is terrifying enough, not to mention the power of the sword array.

Su Zimo has stepped into the Six Veins Foundation Establishment, and the power of the Zhuzhao Sword Formation has also increased. Even the ordinary Seven Vein Foundation Establishment cannot withstand the killing of the Sword Formation!

The great thing about the Poison Sect cultivator lies in the use of poison.

Its true power is similar to that of ordinary sect monks.

"go!"

Su Zimo pointed back and scolded lightly.

Eighteen flying swords are gathered together, with the sword tips facing outwards, forming a huge sword-shaped disc, like a scorching sun, blooming with eighteen sword qi, blazing and dazzling!

The sword formation instantly crashed into the crowd behind him, tearing open a huge gap!

Among the people in the poison door, the highest cultivation base is only the foundation of the seven veins. How can they resist the killing impact of the candlelight sword array, instantly arousing a cloud of blood, and the stump of the broken arm flying around.

Many Poison Sect cultivators have their lives hanging by a thread, so how can they even take poison to deal with Su Zimo!

While throwing out the candle light sword formation, Su Zimo's right hand pulled out a huge and slender blood-colored spirit saber from the storage bag, exuding endless murderous aura!

Loudly!

The blade vibrated, making a murderous Jin Ge sound.

In an instant, Su Zimo had already rushed in front of Du Kai, turned the blood-quenched knife, and descended from the sky, shouting: "Come on to me!"