Chapter 566 Pass My Sword First!

Xi Wuya, once the number one real person in the Northern Territory, is invincible across the cultivation world, and no one in the same rank dares to stand up to him!

In the past 30 years, although there have been few shots, in the hearts of the major forces and sects in the Northern Territory, he is still an invincible existence in the Golden Core Realm!

No one thought of it.

The battle of Zhu Guo will disturb Xi Wuya.

The arrogance of the heavens did not even think of it.

Xi Wuya will fall into the ruins of Dagan, be strangled by life, and kill him!

Looking at the tall and burly figure on the battlefield, an unreal feeling surged in the hearts of the arrogant people, and they felt sighed.

The world of comprehension is so cruel.

Even if he has cultivated to the realm of Xi Wuya, with such terrifying combat power, he will still be ruthlessly killed.

The fallen arrogance, no matter how glorious the past has been, will eventually be annihilated in the long river of time and be forgotten by people.

This battle of Zhuguo has far exceeded the initial imagination of the arrogance.

There are too many fallen arrogances.

There were corpses all over the place, and rivers of blood flowed.

Too tragic!

Moreover, until now, who will fall into Zhu Guo's hands, and who will be the final winner, is full of unknowns!

The only thing that everyone is sure about is perhaps only one thing.

The number one real person in the Northern Territory has changed hands from today!

This person will soon perish!

Everyone saw Su Zimo's weakness.

At this time, I am afraid that any Jindan real person who stands up can take his life!

The remaining Tianjiao, although most of them were injured, looked at Su Zimo's eyes, but they were all shining, as if they were going to swallow him alive!

Finally, a cultivator couldn't bear it any longer and stood up.

A hundred-footed worm, dead but not stiff.

Even though he saw that Su Zimo was exhausted, the man didn't dare to go forward, he just hid in the distance, condensed a spirit technique, and gave a light reprimand.

The spiritual power surged, condensing a spiritual power palm in mid-air, and swiping towards Su Zimo fiercely.

boom!

The palm of the spiritual power was unobstructed and slapped heavily on Su Zimo's body.

Su Zimo snorted, and was staggered directly, his feet softened, and he almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhong Tianjiao finally felt relieved.

"Hehe, it turns out that the legendary No. 1 evildoer of all ages is nothing more than that, when he is exhausted!"

"Just a beast."

"Humph! A beast, wanting to snatch Zhu Guo in front of our human race is really wishful thinking!"

Jie Tianjianzong Tianjiao shook the long sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Su Zimo, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth and murderousness in his eyes.

Before, he was slashed in the chest by Su Zimo with a knife.

Although the wound is not deep, he has a very deep scheming. Under the situation, he took advantage of the situation and retreated, choosing to sit on the sidelines and preserve his strength.

At this moment, with the help of Zhixuesan and other miraculous medicines, the wound on the front chest has been healed.

At this moment, all the Tianjiao are injured, and in a short period of time, they cannot condense the vision of Jindan.

The one who really threatened him was the masked man in the Liuli Palace.

However, Tianjiao Tianjiao of Jietianjianzong could see clearly that the cultivation realm of this masked man was in the early stage of Jindan.

If the two really fight, he will definitely have the upper hand!

He stood up now, naturally to control the situation, suppress everything, and become a fisherman in the snipe and clam competition!

"Beast, why aren't you arrogant?"

Kurah!

Tianjiao Tianjiao of the Heavenly Sword Sect pulled out the long sword from his waist and slashed forward.

The moon-white sword light flashed.

A wound appeared on Su Zimo's thigh, not too deep, but blood seeped out in an instant.

With this sword, Tianjiao Tianjiao didn't kill the sword, obviously it was to humiliate Su Zimo and trample on his dignity!

Su Zimo didn't move, as if he didn't even have the strength to dodge, his face was pale, only those eyes were bright and piercing!

After killing Xi Wuya, he was indeed exhausted.

Moreover, Xi Wuya is the golden elixir of great perfection, the number one real person in the Northern Territory, and his strength is indeed terrifying.

There are tiny cracks in all the internal organs!

If Xi Wuya can hold on for another hour and a half, it is really hard to say who will live and who will die.

At this time, Su Zimo did not resist, but was silently healing his wounds and regaining his strength.

He has black gold silk armor, whether it is the first cultivator's spiritual technique, or the sword of Tianjiao Tianjiao of the Tiantianjianzong, they are only some skin injuries, and they can't hurt his foundation!

It's not that Su Zimo has no cards.

This hole card is thrown out, that is, the world is turned upside down!

When Tianjiao Tianjiao saw that Su Zimo did not resist, his arrogance was even more vigorous, his footsteps kept on, and the long sword in his hand shook, pulling out a sword flower.

puff!

Su Zimo's shoulder bleeds again.

"Ha ha."

Jie Tianjianzong Tianjiao chuckled, not concealing the mockery in his eyes, and sneered: "Why, you don't even have the strength to fight back?"

Su Zimo grinned and didn't speak.

"Hey, I didn't expect such an immortal evildoer to end up like this."

Mu Dongqing shook his head, sighed with emotion, and sighed softly.

Bai Yuhan also said in a low voice: "This is the tiger falling into Pingyang, and the dragon trapping the shoal. It is also his fate that he should have this catastrophe. If there was no Xi Wuya, he would have left this place long ago. How could he be bullied by these fish and shrimp."

"This person has no help. If someone can stand up and help him share some of the pressure, he will not be so miserable." Mu Dongqing sighed again.

Bai Yuhan nodded and said, "Yes, who has the guts to stand beside him and fight against the entire Northern Territory?"

"What bullshit monster, give me death!"

Tianjiao Tianjiao of Jietian Jianzong was a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't want to continue to delay, and finally made up his mind and slashed with his sword.

Jian Feng pointed directly at Su Zimo's eyebrows!

If this sword is stabbed, Su Zimo's head will be stabbed in the opposite direction!

Su Zimo squinted his eyes, and was about to make a move, but suddenly frowned, a hint of confusion passed through the bottom of his eyes.

hum!

The sound of sword chirping sounded.

A blazing sword light suddenly appeared!

This sword light was so amazing that it attracted the attention of all the monks.

It's just that the speed of this sword is too fast.

In a flash.

No one could see where the sword came from.

No one could see the trajectory of this sword clearly.

No one can see where this sword is going!

But everyone felt the murderous intent of this sword!

Jianguang suddenly disappeared.

The battlefield suddenly fell silent.

The atmosphere became a little weird.

The footsteps of Tianjiao Tianjiao stopped.

His eyes became a little dull.

After a short pause, the long sword in his hand fell, and a thin bloodstain appeared on his throat, getting bigger and clearer!

puff!

A cloud of blood sprayed out.

Tianjiao Tianjiao fell straight down, and he was already dead!

The arrogance of the heavens!

Many monks looked around, trying to find the person who came out with the sword.

There are not many swordsmen in the Northern Territory.

There are very few sword cultivators who can threaten Jiantian Jianzong, and who have cultivated such terrifying swordsmanship.

Tuoba Feng and Murong Wushuang stared at a black-clothed man in the crowd with complicated expressions, a little shocked, a little surprised, and more puzzled.

The man in black held a pitch-black sheathed long sword in his left hand, and walked out of the crowd slowly, step by step.

The man in black looked around, his eyes were a little empty, and he seemed unable to focus. He spoke slowly and said, "If you want to kill him, pass my sword first!"