Chapter 455 Are You Going to Die?
Su Zimo's body exuded a fierce aura, and even the five sealers felt a palpitation!
"This son must not stay!"
Building the foundation of the seven veins can suppress the three arrogances of immortals, Buddhas, and demons. If he is allowed to obtain the inheritance of the emperor...
Unbelievable, and dare not even think about it!
The stronger Su Zimo's performance and the greater his potential, the stronger the determination of the five sealers to kill him!
The crimson demonic energy surged, and the head of the ancient great demon was like a substance, roaring and rushing up, biting and hitting the purple long sword that was stabbed in the face.
boom! boom! boom!
The long sword pierced the air, exuding endless coercion, with a strong edge and a terrifying aura, smashing the ancient monsters condensed by many monsters one by one.
The two forces of purple energy and demon energy are constantly colliding and eroding.
Every time the monsters collapsed, the scarlet-red monster around Su Zimo's body would fade a bit.
The power of Zijian was obviously not as strong as it was at first, and the light gradually dimmed.
boom!
Another bang.
The purple sword collided with the last monster.
All the demonic beasts and demonic qi disappeared, and the purple sword also turned into purple qi, which belonged to the sky and the earth.
The sealer of the Zixiao faction made a full blow, but was blocked by Su Zimo!
And it was blocked safely!
Su Zimo gasped heavily.
This time, almost all the energy in his body was exhausted.
He has been fighting since arriving here.
If he had cultivated the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Tome for a very young age, his physical strength was astonishing, and his qi and blood were strong, he would have been exhausted long ago.
Now, after blocking the sword of the sealer of the Zixiao faction, Su Zimo's heart is full of weakness, his limbs are weak, and he is already exhausted.
If it weren't for the strong enemy, he would have fallen long ago.
When the sealer erupts with the power of the Golden Core Realm, there is only one consequence, causing the space cracks in the ancient battlefield, tearing and swallowing them mercilessly!
Behind the Zixiao Sect old man, cracks appeared one after another, dark and mysterious, and the gloomy wind whistled.
Su Zimo looked over there, sneered slightly, and mockery flashed in his eyes.
The old man of the Zixiao School gritted his teeth, looked unwilling, and said coldly: "Little beast, you don't have to be complacent! Before long, you will come down to accompany me, hahaha...ah!"
A scream.
The body of the old man of the Zixiao School was torn into pieces by the cracks in the space, and turned into a cloud of blood, which was completely swallowed up, leaving no bones.
After a while, the space stabilized and the cracks closed.
Swish!
A huge silver light descended from the sky, with a terrifying momentum.
But it was Qingfengguan Laodao who threw out the whisk in his hand, and the three thousand silver threads spread several meters, bundled into a huge silver long stick, and smashed it towards Su Zimo's head!
Su Zimo took a deep breath, stretched out his right hand, spread out his five fingers, and grabbed the silver long stick that was smashing in the face.
boom!
The sticks collided, and there was a sound like defeating leather.
Although the silver long stick was tightly grasped in the right hand, the flesh and blood on the palm had already burst, and a terrifying force poured into the body, and the internal organs were severely impacted, and they were already shattered, and cracks appeared!
puff!
Su Zimo's eyes dimmed and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Fortunately, I have this bloody bone palm, otherwise, this old man would be enough to shatter my arm!"
Su Zimo thought so, and secretly rejoiced.
"Heh... naive."
The old man Qingfengguan suddenly chuckled, his eyes full of playfulness.
"Um?"
Su Zimo's expression changed.
I saw that the silver long stick in his palm suddenly spread out, and three thousand green silk was like a long whip, slamming his back fiercely!
Snapped!
Blood light flashed, and the sound of bone cracking sounded.
Su Zimo's face was pale, he staggered, and almost fell to his knees on the ground.
This change was extremely sudden, and the whisk was in Lao Dao's hands, as if it had life, its hardness and softness changed, and it was full of spirituality.
Su Zimo's back was smeared with blood by this blow, as if it had been slashed by countless sharp blades, and the shattered pieces of clothes were stuck on it, which was horrible to see.
The pipa bones on his back were all smashed and broken, and the blood-red bones were exposed, shocking!
It was only now that Su Zimo realized another terrifying aspect of the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Tome.
Vitality is amazing!
If it was another monk, or an ordinary living being, whose internal organs were shattered and suffered such heavy damage, the vitality in the body would have been cut off long ago, and the dead could no longer die.
But at this time, Su Zimo can still stand!
Every time I take a breath, I can feel that the injury in the body is healing little by little, but the injury is too heavy, and the speed becomes extremely slow.
"Not dead yet?"
Seeing Su Zimo who was slowly standing up again, Qingfengguan Laodao stared at this scene in disbelief.
The one shot he made was enough to blow up the flesh of any base-building cultivator.
But unexpectedly, Su Zimo actually stood up again!
"Unfortunately, almost."
Qingfengguan Laodao sighed in his heart, a little unwilling.
He has no chance.
A space crack appeared and swallowed it directly, and the whisk in his hand was torn into pieces by the crack!
hum!
Almost at the same time, the sound of sword chirping sounded.
"go!"
The sealer of Hunyuanzong took action, took out the flying sword, and pointed at Su Zimo.
A stream of light comes in an instant!
The simplest method of self-cultivation and fighting is also the most effective.
At the moment when the sealer of Hunyuanzong took action, warning signs flashed in Su Zimo's heart.
Before he could think, Su Zimo gritted his teeth, swayed, and flashed aside.
puff!
A blood arrow burst out.
Su Zimo was still a step behind.
The long sword pierced through his left chest and came out through his body.
Although it avoids the key point of the heart, piercing the left chest and lungs is deadly enough!
Su Zimo's breathing became extremely difficult in an instant, as if a fire was burning deep in his throat, he kept coughing blood, and his body trembled.
The injury was too severe this time.
So far, he has never suffered such a heavy blow!
Even though his physical self-healing power is strong, there is a limit. Whether this kind of injury can be recovered is still unknown.
What's more, this is the ancient battlefield, and no one will give him this chance!
hum!
In mid-air, the flying sword had just passed through Su Zimo's chest, and immediately turned the sword body and came back again, showing the extremely clever sword-fighting technique of the sealer of the Hunyuan Sect.
An unprecedented breath of death rushed towards him.
There is no need for Lingjue's warning, Su Zimo also knows that he has already stepped into the gate of hell with half a foot, and if he can't escape this sword, he will surely die!
boom!
Su Zimo slammed his feet on the ground, exhausted the last trace of his physical strength, and leaped vigorously towards the side.
Stab it!
The blood flashed, and there was a burst of colic pain in the abdomen, deep into the bone marrow, the blood on Su Zimo's face faded, his feet were soft, and he almost slumped on the ground.
His physical strength was exhausted, and he was seriously injured, so it was a blessing to be able to avoid the key point.
This sword directly cut a bloody hole in his abdomen.
Su Zimo hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it, preventing the intestines from flowing out.
In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo has become a blood man, only feeling dizzy and shaky, the breath of life in the body is rapidly passing away, irreversible!
"Are you going to die?"
Su Zimo murmured softly, and he was in a trance for a while, as if there was a **** figure flashing, which was amazing.
Even though many years have passed, this figure is still imprinted in the depths of his memory, never faded, never forgotten, as clear as yesterday...