Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1111 I'll Slap You First!

But in an instant, the five princes of the dragon and tiger court have disappeared!

Xi Fengqun Xiu even raised an unreal feeling.

Faxiang Daojun, in their hearts, like an untouchable mountain, every monk is breathless.

But now, five of them have fallen!

The remaining 90-odd Longhu Pavilion returned to the virtual Taoist, and under the slaughter of the night spirit, it was rapidly decreasing.

eighty.

seventy.

fifty three!

Originally, there were more than a hundred returnees to Longhu Pavilion, but now only half of them are left!

Moreover, the rest of this half is already a mess, and can't stop Ye Ling's killing.

Every time the shadow flickers, one or two people will return to the virtual road!

It's almost like chopping melon and cutting vegetables!

Xi Fengqun was stunned.

Originally, there were monks worried that this man in black would drag down Su Zimo.

Now they realize the horror of this man in black!

Even monks who are even more powerful in their minds and spirits can't bear the horrible existence of Ye Ling, and some monks have already lost their spirits!

After the death of the five French monarchs, the remaining returning Taoists shouted, fled, and never dared to stay at Jifeng again.

Ye Ling's eyes turned and he subconsciously looked at Su Zimo.

"Go after them!"

Su Zimo looked at the lonely Taoist, the witch, and the blind old man, and said coldly, "These three are given to me!"

"Be careful!"

Ye Ling said, his body flickered and disappeared again.

A returning Taoist was galloping at full strength, but suddenly felt a breeze blowing behind him, and before he responded, he felt a pain in his head and lost consciousness.

Ye Ling passed by him without stopping.

Nian Qi rested a little and came to Su Zimo, and it was difficult to conceal the joy of reunion in his eyes.

However, she knew that the current situation was not appropriate to talk about farewell, but she said in a deep voice: "My son, be careful, these two are from the Wu tribe, the means are weird!"

Now, there is only Nianqi who can fight a battle on the side of Wu Feng.

The remaining monks, even if not injured, are not eligible to participate in this type of battle.

"For a while, you leave that lonely Taoist, don't hurt him."

Su Zimo knows the sound.

Although puzzled, Nian Qi nodded.

Although they are all relics, Nianqi's combat power is much better than the lone soul Taoist!

The blind old man's eyes were empty, and a pair of children's black holes looked at Su Zimo, looking strange and inexplicable.

In fact, he already had some regrets.

Knowing this, he should leave here with the witch!

However, how could he think that it was just a moment of hesitation, and the remaining three princes of Faxiang Dao were already dead on the spot in an instant!

Of course, that's not to say, he was afraid of the wild man in front of him.

Although this son's combat power is strong, he is not yet threatened.

The barren martial arts can cross the great realm to slay the Faxiang Daojun, that is just the general situation.

He is a Taiko Nine!

The Taiji Nine Tribes of the French, can compete with human races to compete for power!

If you want to say dread, the blind old man really has some dread, but the black man who has left and hunted down Longhu Pavilion to return to the virtual Taoist.

I don't know why, the breath on the man in black made him feel shocked!

This feeling has not appeared for a long time.

Even in the face of other races in the nine groups, this feeling will not appear.

What's more, this man in black just returned to the virtual world.

"What is he exactly?"

The blind old man was facing Su Zimo, but he was thinking about the identity of the night spirit.

Fortunately, this man in black has left, not here, otherwise, it would be a little tricky for him to join hands with the desert martial arts in front of him!

"Desolate Wu, I am the young master of the Wu tribe. You don't hurry to kneel down yet!"

The witch regained his composure, holding the bone-bone staff, looking arrogant and snorting loudly.

He left the ghost curse cemetery, entered the Northern Realm, and went all the way, no one dared to disobey him!

When you board Dragon Tiger Pavilion, even when he is able to meet him, you must respect him!

The young master of the Wu tribe has a distinguished status, not to mention the door of the Dragon Tiger Pavilion, even if he enters the fairy gate, the magic gate, or the Buddhist gate, he must be welcomed with a great gift!

In Wu Yan's eyes, although Su Zimo's combat power is strong, he is just a more powerful ant!

Ant, how dare you talk to him!

Hearing the two words of Wu tribe, among the peaks, there was a burst of restlessness.

Taigu Jiuzu!

According to legend, dominate the existence of Archean.

More than a hundred years ago, a relic of the Wu tribe made a fuss in the Da Zhou Dynasty, and the group repairs were afraid to sacrifice.

Now, there is a young master of the Wu tribe, who dares to hurt him!

Think of the catastrophe 10,000 years ago.

It was only a young dragon that had fallen from the sky and dominated the palace of Dagan Emperor in the Northern Territory. It fell into ruins overnight.

The huge empire fell apart in an instant.

Even the two Buddha doors disappeared and became a thing of the past!

The one in front of him is more honorable than the young dragon.

Even if he stands still, who dares to hurt him!

"so smart?"

Su Zimo smiled coldly, and said, "I have also killed the Protoss and Rakshas. The Witches are amazing?"

The blind old man said lightly: "Desolate Wu, the old man said without exaggeration, whoever dared to hurt him a hair, the entire life of the Da Zhou Dynasty must be buried for him!"

Xi Fengqun shivered in his heart.

Don't say it's them, even the old fairy cranes are feeling tremendous pressure!

Normally, as long as Wu Wu shows his identity, even if he is a fit, Mahayana ancestors may not dare to attack him!

Unfortunately, they are not facing others, but Su Zimo.

This is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, or of ghosts and gods!

So far, he has encountered countless dangers and oppressions, but once he compromised and stepped back?

"Old thing, dare you threaten me?"

Su Zimo's heart is full of murder, and his eyes are like electricity, and he said loudly, "I must kill him today! If you dare to avenge the innocent souls of the Da Zhou Dynasty, one day, I will kill your old nest and destroy you Clan! "

hiss!

Qun Xiu took a breath of air.

In this case, do n’t say it, they do n’t even think about it!

"You, you, you ... you are so bold!"

The blind old man's voice was a little trembling.

In ancient times, the Emperor was so powerful and invincible, and he did not completely destroy the Taikoo Nine, but only drove them to an area.

Today, a cultivator appears in the clan, threatening to destroy the witch!

Not to mention how much this person will achieve in the future.

The blind old man's heart is surging.

"I can't stay here!"

There was a thought in the mind of the blind old man.

"If you grow up this way, I'm afraid he's another emperor! Perhaps he's even more terrifying than the emperor!"

Blind old man kills the heart together, Su Zimo's sense of consciousness, there is a sense.

"Huh? Dare to kill me!"

Su Zimo Han said: "Old things, I'll knock you first!"

(End of this chapter)