Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1568: War! (One more)

Chapter 1568 Battle! (One more)

Jiuhuo, Yeling, Shenhuangdao group repair, many monks who can still fight World War I once again entered the battlefield.

And this time, all the practitioners took the initiative to fight back, and the momentum was like a rainbow!

The strong men of the major fierce clan were shocked by many cultivators, but there was a faint trend of defeat.

It's not that the fierce powerhouses can't be defeated by the cultivators, but that only after Su Zimo fired a large arrow rain, these fierce powerhouses have become a little daunting.

They did not dare to fight against the major practitioners with all their strength. Most of their hearts fell on Su Zimo's body, and his spirit was tense.

I was afraid that when Su Zimo would pull the broken bow again, such an arrow rain would come down.

In this way, the combat capabilities of the major fierce tribes cannot be exerted at all, and they are continuously impacted by many practitioners, and they have gradually begun to retreat!

Seeing this scene, the practitioners are getting more and more brave and the momentum is skyrocketing!

After the baptism of Kunlun Market, the extreme fire rose sharply, rushing to the forefront, continuously shooting, and a terrible killing power broke out!

Even with one enemy ten, the extreme fire can remain unbeaten, and still has the upper hand!

Ye Ling's figure immersed in darkness, like ghosts, flashing from time to time.

Every time a shot is taken, a fierce body must die!

Even the fastest Rakshas, ​​they can't escape the hunting of overnight spirits!

As the Golden Lion healed, he sighed, "I haven't seen you for so many years, my brother is still so fierce!"

In Linghu's eyes, he passed a hint of confusion and muttered, "Strange, how do I feel, the strength of the fifth child is not as great as it is imagined."

"Yes."

Qingqing also frowned, "The three brothers should be here together, but the fifth child was late."

"The speed of extreme fire is not as good as that of older brother. It is normal for the fifth child's posture, shouldn't he be so far behind?"

Monkey said: "Maybe it has reservations. You see that the fifth child has not transformed the body shape now. Forget it, don't bother with these, let's heal the injury and go to fight with the fifth child!"

"it is good!"

The brothers nodded, no more thinking.

Mid-air.

Su Zimo sneered at the young masters of the fierce clan who rushed over.

If he used the broken bow a few decades ago to shoot hundreds of mana arrows in one breath, Yuan Shen would become very weak.

But now, he has been promoted to the ancestor of the half ancestor.

The black-haired primal gods conceived and created the lotus lotus terrace, and the forged lotus dais also constantly nourished the black-haired lotus god!

Even with hundreds of mana arrows, Su Zimo's power of Yuan Shen is still very powerful and condensed!

Su Zimo once again opened the broken bow.

This time, he was going to shoot all the young masters of the major murderers!

suddenly!

I saw the Ghost Witch Boy not far away, the corners of his mouth slightly tilted, and a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"God curse!"

A faint wave of consciousness pervaded and became almost imperceptible.

Su Zimo's spiritual sense is strong, and he immediately senses danger!

But the witch's curse is too tricky.

Su Zimo's knowledge of the sea, suddenly an extra evil force out of thin air, quickly condensed into a dark green storm, swept towards the black-haired yuan god!

If you change to another monk, it will be difficult to resist such a strange Yuanshen attack.

But in the sea of ​​Su Zimo's knowledge, there can be treasures such as the forged Lotus Terrace!

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Sixty-three green lotus seeds spewed out and turned into a blue glow, hitting the dark green storm.

puff! puff! puff!

Although this storm is powerful and evil, it cannot stop Qing Lianzi's edgy.

In a blink of an eye, sixty-three green lotus seeds shot a lot of wounds, the power collapsed, and soon dissipated in Su Zimo's sea of ​​knowledge!

In this collision, the light of 63 green lotus seeds was also dim.

However, returning to the lotus station of good fortune, the lotus station continued to nourish, and the strength of Qinglianzi soon recovered.

"Sure enough, it's a trick!"

Ghost Witch's eyes narrowed slightly.

You know, over the years, the number of people who have died under the curse of this **** of God is so proud, I do n’t know how many!

Now confronting Su Zimo, it is easily resolved.

At the same time, the seventh prince and the tenth prince have rushed forward, probing out the sharp claws of crickets, sealing all the retreats of Su Zimo!

Su Zimo had just had a battle with Yuan Wuzi, and although he was safe, he was slightly delayed.

In a hurry, he could only shoot an arrow, collided with the pupil technique bursting out from the residual eyes, and a loud noise came!

He wants to pull the magic bow again and shoot the second arrow, which is too late!

Su Zimo's look remained the same, and the response was extremely fast. The backhand used the broken bow as a knife and the bowstring as a blade. The backhand round was cut according to the tenth prince!

At the same time, with his other hand, he clenched into a fist, and struck Jin Wuzu, the seventh prince!

Huh!

In the air, blood flashed.

A huge cricket Jinwu foot was cut down by a broken bow!

The tenth prince screamed and turned into a golden light, escaping.

You know, the broken bow is an ancient treasure, and the bowstring is also extremely sharp. Su Zimo uses the broken bow as a knife, which is a flash of aura.

Looks like a slash, but the ultimate Shura knife intention erupted!

Shura Daoyi cooperated with the broken bow to directly cut off a Jinwu tribe of the tenth prince.

Of course, this is not the third leg of the tenth prince.

The tenth prince fled into the distance, and the blood and blood in his body surged, but in the blink of an eye, the broken Jinwu tribe re-grown.

boom!

At the same time, Su Zimo's fist collided with the Jinwu tribe of the seventh prince!

The two shouted.

The qi and blood surged, and instantly all rose to the state of blood like the tide!

The seventh prince's face changed drastically, and he felt a horrifying force, pouring into his body along his golden wuzu.

Click! Click!

On his Jinwu's foot, there was a sound of bone fractures infiltrating!

Just a hard shake, his Jin Wuzu was actually cracked by Su Zimo's punch!

Qinglian Zhenshen was nourished by Taigu Shenquan. After rebirth, few people in the same stage could hardly shake with this Qinglian Zhenshen!

This is also the strongest seventh prince.

If it was the tenth prince who was just born, Su Zimo's fist would be more than just a golden black foot.

"what!"

The seventh prince screamed and looked fierce.

Huh!

The seventh prince did not retreat, the sharp nails on Jinwu's feet popped out, and he drew it on Su Zimo's fist, trying to abolish Su Zimo's palm.

"Humph!"

Su Zimo snorted coldly, his blood rose, the flesh of his palms swelled, and it instantly swelled in circles. On the surface of the skin, there were turquoise green tendons!

These strips of green tendons are like the veins in the lotus leaves of the green lotus, clearly visible.

collapse!

Crisp!

The seventh prince also screamed and evacuated!

The sharp nails on his Jinwu feet not only failed to pierce the blood of Su Zimo, but all broke, the blood on his fingertips was dripping, and his bones fell into the bone marrow!

(End of this chapter)

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