Chapter 414 Pure-Blooded Beast

"You, what do you want to do?"

Yan Yan was flustered in his heart, his voice trembled a little, he forced himself to be calm, and defended: "I, I didn't do it on purpose, but just now my feet softened and I almost fell, and that beast took advantage of it."

Tang Yu and the others just saw the scene of Ningshuang Leopard rushing towards Su Zimo, but they didn't know the reason before.

Hearing this, everyone frowned.

There is nothing wrong with the stern rhetoric, but if Su Zimo's reaction was a little slower, I'm afraid his neck would have been bitten off by the frost leopard!

Su Zimo didn't answer, his expression was cold, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Suddenly, Yan Yan felt that everything about him was invisible, and all his thoughts were clearly seen by Su Zimo!

"You, you can't kill me, I am the only seven-veined foundation building in the battle hall. Su Zimo, don't be impatient!" Grim eyes dodged, his heart became more and more flustered, and he gasped slightly.

There are two ancient relics, silently rushing up.

Su Zimo seemed to have long eyes behind his back, and he didn't even look at it. He waved the blood-quenched knife with his backhand, and the blood radiance soared, directly beheading the two ancient relics on the spot!

Su Zimo looked grim and suddenly said, "Remember what I said to you before?"

"what?"

"I said, you'd better not hit me, otherwise, next time... you'll smash your head!"

As soon as the words fell, Su Zimo's eyes brightened, his figure flashed, and a series of afterimages were pulled from behind, which seemed to be real.

Yan Yan only felt that his eyes flickered. When he wanted to retreat, Su Zimo had come to the front, his eyes were like knives, extremely sharp, exuding endless murderous intent!

Grim and Su Zimo looked at each other, only to feel their eyes tingling, tears burst out, and closed their eyes subconsciously.

Once closed, he will never have a chance to open it.

Under the gazes of everyone, Su Zimo turned his hand and slapped it heavily on his stern cheek.

Click!

The severe cheeks were deeply sunken, the skull was shattered, the facial features were deformed, and the inside of the head was shaken into a paste by a palm.

The grim corpse flew out far away, and before it fell to the ground, it was devoured and shredded by a group of ancient relics.

Although Yan Yan was a cultivator of Danyangmen, even though Yan Yan was the foundation of the Seven Veins of the Battle Hall, and even though Su Zimo was just an outsider, no one in Danyangmen raised any objections.

Because, everyone knew in their hearts that if there was no Su Zimo, they would have been completely devoured by the beast tide composed of ancient relics!

"Keep going, everyone, don't stop!"

The beheading was severe, Su Zimo turned around and pushed forward again with a large conical formation.

Su Zimo's physical strength seems to be endless, and the blue shirt on his body has been dyed red by the blood of the ancient relics.

At this time, Su Zimo is like a blood-soaked god of war, his eyes are shining brighter, he is brave and unforged, his aura is soaring to the sky, he turns blood-quenched swords, opens and closes, and is invincible!

But even so, along the way, the disciples of Danyangmen continued to fall, dragged into the beast tide, and never escaped.

The conical array keeps shrinking.

The outermost Zhantang monks suffered heavy losses, and almost everyone was injured. If it weren't for the constant elixir of Danyangmen, I'm afraid the formation would have already collapsed!

The future is dark, no one knows when the beast tide will end, and no one knows the location of the Danchizong ruins.

Everyone could only subconsciously follow Su Zimo's footsteps and keep going deeper into the valley.

Everyone is doing their best to survive.

Just as Su Zimo said, they have no way out, they only have to move forward!

Su Xiaoning followed the crowd and kept running forward.

She would also make a move, but with her cultivation level, even if she envoys the best flying sword, it may not be able to pierce the defense of the ancient relic.

Ye Ling didn't say a word, and always followed Xiao Ning's side, looking a little lazy, and seemed to be indifferent to the surrounding beast hordes.

Ye Ling was tall and dark, almost blending into the night, with only a pair of dark eyes that occasionally flashed a dazzling light.

suddenly!

Just on the mountain range in the distance, bright lights flashed, colorful, illuminating the entire night sky, and sketching a rolling Qionglou Yuyu, beautiful and shocking!

Everyone stopped subconsciously, looked around, and opened their mouths slightly.

Although no one has seen what the Danchi sect looks like, the moment they saw these palace halls, everyone realized that this is the relic of the Danchi sect they were looking for!

Originally, everyone had no direction at all, and they didn't know where the Danchizong ruins were.

At this time, the light in the distance became the beacon of all monks in the valley!

"rush!"

"Kill me, everyone, the Danchizong ruins are ahead!"

Although it was covered by the foggy night, everyone in Danyangmen could not see the situation in the distance, but there were faint shouts from the side.

Not only them, the Liuli Palace, the Earth Demon Sect, all the sects in the valley, and all the monks are experiencing the impact of the beast tide.

Tang Yu's face was full of joy, and he said, "Hold on, everyone, the Danchizong ruins are just ahead, as long as we can reach the ruins, we will be safe!"

In the relics of these ancient sects, there are powerful powers and powers, and the beasts of the relics dare not set foot on them easily.

There are only five hundred people left in Danyangmen, and they are all exhausted.

But when they heard Tang Yu's words, they all felt refreshed and their physical strength seemed to have recovered a lot.

Su Zimo looked calm and did not feel much joy.

The situation is not right.

The beasts in front of them are all composed of ancient relics, and behind them, there must be traces of pure-blooded beasts!

Without the shock of pure-blooded beasts, how could these ancient relics form a beast tide in an orderly manner.

"Roar!"

At this moment, at the foot of the mountain range of the Danchizong ruins in front, there were bursts of heart-pounding roars, and the entire beast tide stopped for a moment!

A tall monster appeared at the back of the beast tide. It was covered with pitch-black hair. It looked like a monster dog. It opened its mouth and roared. It spit flames, spread for hundreds of miles, and burned everything. Countless cultivators were burned to ashes!

Everyone was shocked.

"Bad fight!"

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

Liang Bo also nodded, his expression dignified, and said, "Yes, it's a calamity fight!"

Disastrous, pure-blooded beast, extremely ferocious, able to swallow flames, with lush hair, like a lion, with an ugly face.

The pure-blooded beast appeared!

"What about the pure-blooded beast, there is only one, and we will be able to kill it with our combined efforts!"

In the fog in the distance, the voice of Xue Yang from the Earth Demon Teacher came, exuding murderous intent.

"Woooooo!"

Suddenly, the sound of a child crying resounded at the foot of the distant mountain.

"Um?"

Su Zimo's expression changed, and he frowned, "Could it be..."

"Hey!"

The next moment, this kind of child's cry suddenly became sharp, extremely harsh, and many monks couldn't bear it, groaned, covered their ears in pain, and bent down.

Under the reflection of the light from the Danchizong ruins in the distance, the figure of a monster emerged, with nine heads, like a strange snake, opening its mouth and roaring, making the sound of a baby crying.

"Pure blood beast, Jiuying!"

Liang Bo exclaimed.