Chapter 762 Slaying the Rakshasa!

In the void behind him, there was a trace of unusual fluctuations.

Su Zimo didn't turn his head back, his eyes were cold, and the backhand was a knife.

Whoa!

The sound of the tide is surging, and the blood is soaring!

Without the imaginary Jin Ge fighting, the knife slashed in the air, Rakshasa had already avoided it, and flickered to Su Zimo's side.

"Oh?"

Rakshasa snorted, with a hint of jest and excitement in his tone, and said, "It's really good to have practiced to the realm of blood like a tide! Your flesh and blood must be extremely delicious!"

"I still want to eat my flesh and blood, I don't know whether to live or die!" Su Zimo sneered.

"Yi, until now, you haven't realized who your opponent is!"

Rakshasa screamed: "I am the most noble race in the ancient times, one of the nine fierce races! We once ruled ten thousand races, and you are not worthy to carry my shoes for me, such a humble ant!"

Relying on his agile and quick movement, Rakshasa continued to surround Su Zimo, suddenly left, right, far and near.

Movement is like a ghost, erratic.

Su Zimo kept changing the stance of the blade, either fierce or soft, but Rakshasa didn't fight him recklessly at all.

"Hey, ants, you can't even touch the corner of my clothes!"

Rakshasa smiled proudly.

Su Zimo stood there, frowning slightly.

If it is in its peak state, Jindan and Neidan are activated at the same time, and with the explosion of qi, blood and flesh, they can definitely compete with the speed of the Rakshasa clan!

But just now, he fought with Di Yin and chased him all the way to this point. There was not much spiritual power left in his body.

Just relying on the outbreak of inner alchemy, qi and blood, and physical body, he really couldn't catch up with this rakshasa.

"May I tell you something!"

Rakshasa snorted coldly and said, "The kind of spiritual wing you cultivate is the secret technique created by your human race by observing my Rakshasa clan's body technique."

"Hey! It's a pity that your human race is too stupid to comprehend one ten thousandth of the essence of my Rakshasa clan's body art!"

"The blood of your human race is too lowly and weak, how can you control the secret techniques of my Rakshasa!"

In fact, the inspiration for Misty Wings did come from the Rakshasa clan.

It is a pity that the human race and the Rakshasa race are two different races after all. The body structure and even the bloodline of the Rakshasa race have evolved over endless years.

With the wings behind you, you can fly in mid-air with almost no resistance!

But the human body is completely different from the Rakshasa.

The ethereal wings are naturally far from the speed of the Rakshasa clan.

Su Zimo's face was sinking like water, and he inserted the blood-quenched knife into the ground with his backhand. His hands drooped naturally, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he didn't talk to this Rakshasa at all.

Su Zimo spared his mind as much as possible and kept the Lingtai clear and bright!

"Hmph, do you want to spend with me?"

Rakshasa's voice sounded again: "I'm galloping in mid-air, just like your human race walking on the ground, I don't feel tired at all! Ants, you can't afford it!"

Su Zimo remained silent.

Rakshasa is looking for his flaws, waiting for an opportunity.

He is also waiting for an opportunity!

The two were silent.

Although there has never been a fight or contact, there is a hidden murderous intention. Once it breaks out, there will be someone corpse on the spot!

Rakshasa was extremely cautious, and did not rush in easily, but kept testing.

And Su Zimo, like an old monk in Ding Ding, stood still!

"I heard that you still have some friends in Vientiane City."

There was a stalemate between the two sides, and Rakshasa suddenly said: "Remind you, now your friends should have become the blood of my Rakshasa! Hahahaha!"

Rakshasa smiled arrogantly: "This time, more than 100 people from our clan have entered the ancient battlefield, and the holy land of your human race, Vientiane City, will become the slaughterhouse of my Rakshasa clan!"

Su Zimo's arm trembled slightly, as if his mind was shaken a lot.

Such flaws are imperceptible.

But Rakshasa's eyes were sharp, and he instantly realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Rakshasa's eyes were full of murderous intent, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Su Zimo!

This kind of flaw has at most only a momentary impact.

But for the top powerhouses, especially the terrifyingly fast powerhouses like the Rakshasa clan, the battle is this moment!

In an instant, it was enough to decide the outcome, even life and death!

suddenly!

Between the slightly swaying black hair, Su Zimo's eyes opened, and they were so bright that there was a hint of mockery.

"not good!"

Seeing Su Zimo's eyes, Luosha was shocked.

"He deliberately sold this flaw to me! I was fooled!"

By the time Rakshasa realized it, it was already too late.

This moment was enough for Su Zimo!

Rakshasa ran the blood, forcibly changed direction, adjusted the angle, and fled in the air, the speed was astonishingly fast!

This reaction has reached its limit.

Rakshasa believes that even if Su Zimo is prepared, he will not be hurt!

But the next moment, he caught a glimpse of the scene out of the corner of his eyes, and his expression changed greatly.

Su Zimo didn't chase after him at all, but stood motionless.

Suddenly, there was a large moon-white bow in his hand, with six spiritual patterns flashing on it.

Between his two fingers, he was holding a long dark-golden arrow, also flashing six auras!

Moon-covering bow, Wujin arrow!

Two Innate Spirit Weapons!

At the beginning of the battle at the Dagan Ruins in the Northern Territory, there was only one Wujin arrow left.

Now, this one is pinched in the palm of Su Zimo's palm, ready to go!

hum!

The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.

When the bowstring trembling sounded in Rakshasa's ear, Wujin Arrow had come to the front!

Su Zimo's movement speed can't catch up with Rakshasa, but the explosion of the two innate spiritual tools can!

Rakshasa is also very good. In this passive situation, he still makes dodging and maneuvering movements in mid-air, avoiding the key points dangerously and dangerously.

puff!

The Wujin arrow penetrated the fleshy wings of the Rakshasa, blasting a blood hole the size of a bowl!

This is no ordinary bow and arrow.

These are the two innate spirits!

It seems to be just a blood hole, but the power contained in it completely abolishes one side of Rakshasa's fleshy wings, the flesh in the fleshy wings bursts, and the tendons are broken!

"what!"

Rakshasa screamed.

After Su Zimo shot this arrow, without pausing, he pulled out the blood-quenched knife inserted in the ground with his backhand, and the soles of his feet landed on the ground. With a bang, he rose into the air!

The whole action is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and there is no time for Rakshasa to react at all!

"cut!"

A loud shout, like thunder on the ground, sounded almost at the same time as the screams of Rakshasa.

The blood glow skyrocketed, as if it could tear the void, and fell ruthlessly according to the body of Rakshasa!

A Rakshasa with a broken wing is like a bird with broken wings.

Losing the biggest advantage of the Rakshasa clan, Rakshasa was shaky, unable to stabilize his body, not to mention avoiding Su Zimo's sure-kill sword!

puff!

The blood spurted out and sprinkled from the air.

The tall body of the Rakshasa clan was cut into two pieces by the blood-quenched knife from the middle, and the internal organs inside fell out with a rush of stench!

The front half of the Rakshasa clan fell to the ground, their eyes were dim, and they were still breathing, vomiting blood, their eyes like dead fish, staring at Su Zimo, and said intermittently:

"You, you, you will, die here! Commander, will avenge me!"

"Don't worry, I will kill your Rakshasa leaders together and be your companion!"

Su Zimo stepped forward and smashed Rakshasa's head with one foot!