Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 550: Captured Zhu Guo

The swords intersect.

Tinkerbell!

On the battlefield, the intensive Jin Ge fighting sounded, and Mars splashed.

Jietian Jianzong is the only sword Xiuzong door in the top ten of the Northern Realm. Its Zongjian Sword "Zhitian Thirteen Swords" is well-known throughout the practice world, and its sword is exquisite.

Often the opponent has just been blocked by the Thirteen Thirteen Swords, which is painful.

As soon as the thirteen swords were cut out, the monks who opposed it could not fully perform the moves. After being repeatedly cut off, they soon fell into the downwind and were difficult to reverse.

But the look of the man in linen remained unchanged, calm and calm.

This long knife seemed to have spirituality in his hands, and the subtlety of the knife was not even under the thirteen swords of the sky, but it still had the upper hand!

"This knife ..."

Bai Yuhan frowned.

In her eyes, Ma Han's knife is not so subtle, but rather tricky!

The angle of each blade is extremely tricky, and the trajectory is like a antelope's hanging horn, and there is no trace.

Moreover, the knife is deadly!

Bai Yuhan stared at Ma Han's knife for a while, and in a moment of horror, a terrible scene appeared in front of him!

Haunted!

There is blood flowing into the river!

With bones!

There is a walking dead!

Around the big man in linen, there seemed to be an infernal purgatory, with countless evil spirits boneless, struggling and roaring in it.

Bai Yuhan looked pained, and his body shivered.

boom!

Bai Yuhan felt his shoulder and was pushed hard by him, and he was shocked and awake.

Before she knew it, she was sweating.

"This knife is terrible. It doesn't look right. It can affect your mind. Don't stare!"

Mu Dongqing's voice sounded.

Bai Yuhan nodded, a palpitation.

Being outside the battlefield, even so, she could hardly imagine that Jietian Jianzong Tianjiao in the battlefield would feel this way.

when!

The sword hit.

I saw the big man with a loose palm, and the long knife in his palm was released, and he made a circle around the opponent's sword, and wiped it to the throat of Jie Tianjian Zong Tianjiao!

This knife came in a wild, without warning.

Jie Tianjian Zong Tianjiao's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly stepped back.

Stab it!

The man's shirt was torn through his chest and blood was leaking.

The wound wasn't deep, but Zeng Tianjian Zong Tianjiao scared a cold sweat. Fortunately, he retreated in time, otherwise, this sword will kill him!

Without waiting for him to calm down, the figure in front of him was shaking, and the man in linen had passed by him, came to Zhu Guo, reached out a hand, and picked the bright red dripping fruit into his hands.

"It's here!"

Bai Yuhan exclaimed, "What's the origin of this person, it's amazing!"

Mu Dongqing shook his head and said, "Just the war has just begun, Zhu Guo is there. These days, the proud side may not have had the opportunity to pick. But everyone knows that whoever picks Zhu Guo will be the target of public criticism!"

"You mean ..."

"This man picked Zhu Guo, I'm afraid it's not far from death."

...

On the battlefield.

By coincidence, all the major arrogances ceased the truce, and everyone's eyes fell on the man in linen.

"It's him!"

At last, a monk in the crowd recognized the identity of the sack-clothed man, his expression frightened and his voice trembling.

"Yes, yes, it is the evil devil of Shenhuang Island!"

The man in linen is Su Zimo drilled from the crypt.

"Ok?"

Tuoba Feng and others frowned.

The vast majority of Jin Dan's real people present were in the later stages of Jin Dan, and Jin Dan was successful. Naturally, he had never seen Su Zimo in the primary ancient battlefield.

But among the crowd, there were two or three monks, who had hid in the distance, and had the pleasure of seeing the unforgettable battle of His Royal Highness!

These two or three people are too impressed by the appearance of the big man in Mai.

It's like a nightmare!

"Shenhuangdao evildoer?"

Although there were a lot of arrogant looks in the presence, there was no fear, one by one, they were murderous, and they wished to swallow Su Zimosheng!

"Unexpectedly, after thousands of years of Zhu Guo's birth, even the descendants of Shenhuang Island have appeared, it is interesting." Yu Wenwujia said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Dragon Tiger Pavilion Tianjiao had a bad face, and said loudly: "Heavenly God Island, when will you worship the magic gate! The sword technique you have only shown is clearly the magic gate shura sword!"

Not only Longhuge Tianjiao, most of the people on the scene recognized Su Zimo's knife.

Su Zimo's face was calm, and he was recognized as a descendant of Shenhuang Island, which he had long expected.

He put Zhu Guo in a storage bag. Now is not the time to take Zhu Guo.

Zhu Guo's energy is so huge that he must retreat in order to digest and absorb it.

Swallowing Zhu Guo on such a battlefield is tantamount to self-death.

Zhu Guo successfully picked, as long as he can escape from this place and shake off everyone behind him, that is, the sky is flying high and the sea is leaping!

"I've heard that you are the first evildoer in all ages. I'd like to try you out. Is there a false name!"

Tuoba Feng's war is high, holding a golden spear, heavy pestle on the ground.

The earth tears, cracks appear, sand and stones splash, Tuoba Feng's majestic!

In all fairness, most of the monks in the scene have heard about the name of the evil gods of Shenhuang Island, but not many people are really afraid.

What's more, everyone in the audience was in the late stage of Jin Dan, Jin Dan was successful, and Su Zimo was just the beginning of Jin Dan.

Murong Wushuang said lightly: "I heard that the descendants of Shenhuang Island have entered the palace of the emperor, and you must have gained a lot of benefits."

This sentence immediately caused a stir in the crowd.

The monks who wanted to stay out of the situation were a little bit tempted at this time.

Who inherits the imperial palace?

"Give up Zhu Guo, and leave the imperial palace heritage, we can leave you a whole body!"

The seventh killer Zong Tianjiao held two daggers, and his eyes were full of murderous power, which almost turned into substance.

"Hahahaha!"

Su Zimo laughed in the sky, showing his madness. The long knife in his hand pointed at the Tianjiao who was standing in front of him, and nodded: "Okay, it's overbearing, hand over Zhu Guo, and kill me! Today , I'd like to see, you guys are so proud of these days, how many people can be left in the end! "

"Devil!"

Dragon Tiger Pavilion Tianjiao held the double-headed magpies, with great majesty, and screamed, "This is not an ancient battlefield, so you can't be arrogant!"

"I want to be arrogant, how can you help me!"

Su Zimo sneered, striding meteor, and forced towards the monk Longhu Pavilion, his eyes were cold, and he chuckled, "Dare to stop me, kill without amnesty!"

Su Zimo's black hair flutters, her eyes are like electricity, and her momentum is compelling. Her body is as high as two meters and she is like a great demon who is so immortal!

"kill!"

The Tianjiao roared and shot at the same time.

Suddenly, the aura of emptiness flourished!

Ten Tianjiao stood in the air, like ten rounds of scorching sun, glorious!

The three monks who are best at melee, Tuoba Feng, Yuwen Wujia, and Dragon Tiger Pavilion Tianjiao, have come forward.

Euphorbia, gilt boring, and dragon and tiger are coming!

The remaining flying swords, daggers, shadow shuttles and other artifacts also turned into streams of light, stabbing near, exuding a bitter chill!

The ten great Tianjiao teamed up, who can resist in the same level?

(End of this chapter)