Chapter 529: The Beginning of the Killing

In the underground palace, there was an instant silence.

The monks from the three sects of Xingyue Sect, Shadowless Sect, and Fire Cloud Valley stared wide-eyed, watching this scene in disbelief.

Before this, no one would have imagined that this seemingly weak scholar would kill Wuyingmen Tianjiao with a single shot!

The shadowless twin shuttles that broke the misty sword rain, the Liuhe sword formation, and the amulets one after another, under the suppression of the innate spiritual tools, were like paper paste, vulnerable to a single blow.

Killing decision!

In everyone's mind, only these four words remained.

Too cruel!

In this situation, unless it is the arrogance of super sects such as Xianmen, Buddhism, Momen, and other Jindan real people, no one dares to be so reckless.

Mo Xiaofeng's death means that the two sides have no room for maneuver!

Although everyone was shocked, their eyes were still cold.

In the eyes of everyone, the three Xuan Yi were seriously injured, and their combat power could be ignored. Su Zimo was only one person, and although the frontal combat power was strong, it could not withstand the attack of many Jindan real people!

What's more, Su Zimo is only in the early stage of Jindan.

The remaining seven monks from Shadowless Sect gradually dispersed and disappeared into the darkness. They didn't even leave a shadow, and they seemed to have disappeared.

Qian Xingyu and Wang Yan stared at the big golden seal on the ground with fiery eyes.

To make such a terrifying killing power erupt from a golden core in the early stage is enough to prove the extraordinaryness of this great seal!

If any of them get it, the combat power will be at least doubled!

Twenty years later, they will enter the middle-level ancient battlefield. With this seal, they will definitely be able to kill the Quartet and become famous all over the world!

"it is good!"

Wang Yan laughed loudly and said, "Dao's friendly approach, I do appreciate you a little bit. You hand over the innate spiritual tool to me, and I can make the decision to let you worship in Huoyungu and follow me from now on!"

Su Zimo smiled, a trace of mockery in his eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Yan was not annoyed, but still had a big smile on his face, and said loudly: "The person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, and the current situation is very clear. Between you and Wuyingmen, there is no end to death! And the monks of Xingyue Sect are also To kill people and steal treasures..."

After a pause, Wang Yan said proudly, "At the moment, only I can save you!"

Wang Yan has made it very clear.

As long as Su Zimo succumbed to him and handed over the innate spiritual weapon, he could keep Su Zimo from dying, and he would even fight against Shadowless Sect and Xingyue Sect!

The Xingyue Sect has more than 20 Jindan real people, and there are still seven left in Wuyingmen.

There are only a dozen Jindan real people in Huoyungu, but Wang Yan has this confidence. His Jindan vision is enough to surpass Qian Xingyu!

"You can rest assured, Senior Brother Wang is righteous, and he will never go back on his words."

"What are you thinking? Senior Brother Wang personally invites you and gives you a way to survive. Are you still hesitating?"

Behind Wang Yan, several Huoyungu cultivators were very dissatisfied when they saw that Su Zimo was still silent.

In their opinion, if Su Zimo is sensible, he should hand over the innate spiritual weapon directly at this time, and bow down when he accepts it!

"I think . . . you got one thing wrong."

After a while, Su Zimo spoke slowly and said, "Now, it's not who can save me, but who can save you!"

Hearing this sentence, the smile on Wang Yan's face gradually disappeared, and his face sank.

"Hehehehe."

Qian Xingyu laughed at the right time, shook his head lightly, patted his palm and said, "Interesting, interesting. Brother Wang, they don't need your help at all, and they don't look down on you Huoyungu."

Everyone in Huoyungu was already burning with anger.

Qian Xingyu's words added fuel to the fire!

"Damn, what a dead thing!"

"Senior Brother Wang, you don't need to take action, I'll bring back this person's head!"

Huoyun Valley is excited.

Wang Yan was noncommittal, just nodded slightly.

The Jindan Zhenren who ordered the shot understood it, turned to Su Zimoxing, and said, "Today, I will let you die clearly! Don't go to the underworld, don't know who died. hand!"

"It's him!"

"It's also a genius in Huoyungu. His real strength ranks in the top five of Huoyungu Jindan real person."

In the Xingyue Sect's crowd, there was a whisper.

Tian Heng didn't mobilize his spiritual power, and he didn't sacrifice his spiritual weapon, so he walked over with his bare hands.

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at Tian Heng's pace, knowing it in his heart.

suddenly!

Tian Heng suddenly accelerated when he came to a distance of about ten feet in front of Su Zimo!

Boom.

Tian Heng stretched out his feet and stepped on the ground, his qi and blood exploded, his whole person was like a sharp arrow, and he came to Su Zimo in an instant.

And Su Zimo didn't move, as if he didn't react at all.

Although Tian Heng was in the late stage of Jindan, he did not underestimate the enemy.

He knew that Su Zimo had an innate spiritual weapon, and it was difficult to deal with, and it was enough to threaten him, so he showed his enemy to be weak, and when the distance was close enough, he suddenly launched an attack!

"Death!"

Tian Heng's face was hideous, and he turned his fists and smashed directly at Su Zimo's head!

Su Zimo sneered, and without retreating, he punched the backhand and hit the oncoming fist in the middle.

Click!

The sound of bone cracking sounded.

Tian Heng's palm, the bones were all broken, and the wrist was broken by a punch, revealing the bones!

In an instant, cold sweat dripped down.

Tian Heng's face has been distorted!

And Su Zimo's movements didn't stop at all, he smashed Tian Heng's palm with one punch, and then bullied himself up, opened his palm, almost covering the sky!

A large shadow shrouded Tian Heng's head.

Su Zimo's palm landed on Tian Heng's Tianling cover and pressed it hard!

Ka Ka Ka!

Tian Heng's huge head was pressed directly into the chest cavity, the muscles and bones on his neck were broken, a cloud of blood mist burst out, and he died on the spot!

Tian Heng couldn't think of anything, Su Zimo just glanced at him and saw his details and truth.

He couldn't even imagine that within a zhang, Su Zimo was almost invincible!

All his actions, calculations, and shots are like a joke in Su Zimo's eyes.

The two sides fought for only one round, and Huoyun Gutian fell to the ground!

Almost at the same time, behind Su Zimo, a cold light appeared in the blind spot.

Immediately after that, a faint shadow appeared on the ground.

Shadowless Sect cultivator has taken action!

The timing was very good, not bad at all, the only thing that was wrong was that Tian Heng died too quickly.

The autumn wind did not move the cicadas foreknowledge.

Lingjue warned, Su Zimo didn't turn his head back, and threw his backhand.

The arm is like the proboscis of the ancient idol, traversing the void, and with a click, a crisp sound erupted in the air, and it rested on the stabbing long sword.

Zheng——

With a harsh sound, the sword body trembled violently.

Under the gazes of countless eyes, this high-grade long sword, which contained the power of Jindan, was rolled into a pile of pieces by Su Zimo's seemingly soft arm and scattered on the ground!

puff!

Su Zimo stretched out his finger and lightly touched the eyebrows of the Shadowless Sect cultivator.

A blood hole emerged.

Scarlet blood flowed out.

Su Zimo's body is too strong!

You can break the spirit tool with your palm, and you can easily pierce the cultivator's skull with this finger!

In a twinkling of an eye, two Jindan real people died.

And the killing has just begun...