Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 503: Folding Wings (Third)

Liang Heng's Golden Dan Vision and Tianyuan Blade are obviously stronger than the Golden Dan Vision that Su Zimo has encountered.

If before the condensing of Nei Dan, in the face of such a golden dan vision, even if Su Zi's ink cards are exhausted and many ancient techniques such as ancient ancient dragon tricks are released, they may not be able to compete with them.

But now that Nei Dan has condensed, Su Zimo is fearless!

No one knows more about the horrors of the Great Demon King than him.

By the time he had completed the essay, he could already suppress most monks of the same rank.

Tongqiao article Dacheng, almost pushed all the way in the ancient battlefield!

Now he steps into Dandao.

Su Zimo believes that even if Nedan is just coagulated, the changes brought to him by the Great Demon King's Secret will be enough to kill most Jindan real people!

Huh!

The storm condensed by the blade of Tianyuan has swept towards Su Zimo.

Su Zimo's eyes burst into wonder, like two lightnings, piercing the storm.

boom!

Su Zimo did not retreat, a deep roar uttered deep in his throat, reached out his hands, and barely grasped the oncoming sword storm!

Puff puff!

Su Zimo's palms and arms were scratched by the blade storm, and blood was dripping.

However, after seeing the blood, Su Zimo became more and more excited. He firmly grasped the sword storm in front of his eyes with both hands, and seemed to shake this head and shake it up to suppress the ‘shenlong’!

"court death!"

Liang Hengsen smiled, his mind turned.

Tian Yuan's sword blade was flourishing, and the storm expanded, directly covering Su Zimo's entire body!

"Strangling!"

Liang Heng looked excited, gritted his teeth and said, "I want you to smash tens of thousands of corpses!"

Normally, souls caught in the storm of Tianyuan's blade are almost cut into pieces.

Unfortunately, he faced Su Zimo.

A terrible existence than a pure blood fiend!

If you look at it through the heavy blade storm, you will find that Su Zimo's body is marked with wounds, but these wounds are not deep.

Some, just leave a white mark.

What's more, even if there are some wounds left, these wounds heal at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The wound was almost healed just now!

Liang Heng's vision of Jin Dan did not hurt Su Zimo's foundation at all!

On the contrary, under the shroud of crimson enchantment, the speed of the Tianyuan Sword Storm was slower and slower.

Each blade was contaminated by a strong demon, and its power was greatly diminished.

It didn't take long for Liang Heng to realize something vaguely, and his smile gradually solidified.

boom!

A loud noise.

Tianyuan's sword edge burst apart.

Su Zimo emerged from the trap.

At first, the body was still covered with scars, but it was just a dozen breaths. These scars had completely healed, leaving no traces!

"This……"

The pupils of Liang Heng and Canglang Zhenren shrank violently, and their sweaty hairs were erected.

"Is that all right?"

Su Zimo sneered, stepped forward, turned his arms, and his huge fist fell from the sky, like a mountain of respect and respect, suddenly fell.

A shadow shrouded.

Although the power of Jin Dan's vision is strong, it cannot be mobilized a second time within a short period of time.

Seeing Su Zimo's fist smashing over, Liang Heng couldn't wait to think about it, and quickly sacrificed another huge shield from the storage bag, hanging over his head.

Then quickly crushed a few amulets 箓.

boom!

Just after Liang Heng had done all this, he heard a loud noise coming from his ear.

The shield was blown straight!

Kakaka!

His amulet was smashed under Su Zimo's fist like shit.

"It's over, I'm dead!"

Liang Heng closed his eyes and meditated in his heart.

The next moment, he felt severe pain, broken bones, and viscera and sacrifice all over his body. The whole body fell to the ground and he was already dead.

In a blink of an eye, the real Canglang was already alone.

He knew that Su Zimo intentionally left him at the end!

Canglang's real person continued to lift off, trying to get rid of Su Zimo's attack range.

Su Zimo's eyes were full of mockery.

Although he did not condense Jindan, he condensed out the inner Dan, so he could vacate the ground without resorting to foreign objects!

Bang!

Su Zimo stepped on the ground with both feet, and the whole person rose into the air.

In mid-air, Su Zimo's figure has returned to normal, so the speed has skyrocketed, and the late arrival comes first and comes behind the real man in Canglang.

"Xiaguang Wandao!"

Canglang's real person felt the wind behind him, and without turning his head, he directly opened up the vision of Jin Dan.

Under a clear blue sky, suddenly all kinds of bright rays of light burst out, bright and dazzling, spreading to the Quartet, people who can't open their eyes!

Unfortunately, Su Zimo's eyesight is strong, unaffected, and he sneered, punching out.

Compared with Liang Heng's vision of Jindan, the real life of Canglang is much weaker.

boom!

Su Zimo used the flesh and blood, terror and demon power to shake the Jindan vision, and directly shattered the glow in front of him.

Drop for ten sessions!

puff!

Canglang's real figure is stingy, spurting a large pool of blood.

This punch not only shattered his Golden Dan vision.

The follow-up power also fell directly to him along with Xia Guang, and the internal concubine shifted on the spot!

The real man in Canglang knew that it was difficult to escape. Huo Ran turned and looked at Su Zimo, who was pacing. He still didn't give up.

Huh!

The flying sword broke into the sky, and it was just around the corner.

Su Zimo's eyes did not blink, and he fisted empty-handed, grabbing the flying sword that was stabbed in front of him.

Su Zimo pinched the two ends of the flying sword with both hands, and folded it hard!

Snapped!

Feijian broke.

Su Zimo kept walking, throwing the flying sword on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he had come to the real person in Canglang.

The two stood facing each other.

Su Zimo looked indifferent and calm.

The real man in Canglang was shed with a shawl, his face pale and embarrassed.

Eight years of prosperity.

The two met again in Pingyang Town, but in completely different situations.

"Eight years ago, you told me that the humble ants cannot touch the wings of the goshawk, even if their hearts are toward the sky."

Su Zimo said lightly: "Today, I tell you, not only did I touch the wings of the goshawk, I also broke the wings of the goshawk!"

The words didn't fall, Su Zimo reached out his palm and grabbed Canglang's real throat directly.

Canglang changed his color in shock and raised his hands subconsciously to block forward.

Su Zimo's eyes were cold, and his palm fell on Canglang's real arms, suddenly bursting pressure!

Click!

Canglang's real person's arms were broken on the spot.

The broken bones pierced the flesh, exposed to the outside, covered with scarlet bloodshot, shocking!

"what!"

Canglang screamed and almost passed out.

After a while, cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Su Zimo stepped forward, clutching Canglang's real hair, and his body landed instantly.

Su Zimo dragged Canglang's real body and walked towards Shen Mengqi.

Canglang's real man pulled weakly with his arms, and even if Su Zimo dragged on the ground, his body was covered with dirt and unable to resist.

(End of this chapter)