Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 641: Demon Demons!

In the valley, the number of ancient relics is rapidly decreasing!

Even if it is nearly a thousand ancient relics, it cannot shake the third-order candlelight sword array!

The bones became mountains, and the blood flowed into the river.

This valley seems to be a **** hell!

Finally, some ancient relics could not support it, and the fierce light in their eyes disappeared, occupied by the fear of death, and began to flee in random ways.

On top of the mountain, the golden lion looked down at the valley. The seemingly small human race looked dignified, and finally put down the contempt.

This Terran is very powerful!

This sword array seems to carry a trace of extremely ancient power, but also makes it feel a burst of heart palpitations!

But the more so, the more the golden lion became more excited, the light in his eyes became more and more intense, and the fighting spirit was high.

It is worthwhile to conquer such a powerful human race as a slave even without these ancient relics.

"Roar!"

The golden lion roared, his blood was rising, his spirits surrounded him, and he descended from the sky.

After all, it is clear to the spectator.

Although the power of this sword array is great, to this day, every flying sword has been infected with the blood of many ancient relics, and the light of the sword has gradually faded.

The blood of ancient relics is powerful.

Even if it is a superb magic weapon, contaminated by these demon blood, its power will decrease sharply.

If you soak in it regularly, the best spiritual tools can be completely discarded!

The operation of Candlelight Sword Formation is obviously not as smooth as the original one, and the range of sword gas has been reduced a lot, and there is a feeling of stagnation.

The reason why the golden lion waited until now is to break the candle in one stroke!

boom!

A loud deafening noise.

Candlelight sword array, golden lion collided together.

After a short pause.

Wow, the sword array collapsed, twenty-seven flying swords fell, and the sword light was completely dim.

The spectators watched it, and could not help but exclaim.

Seeing Jian Jian destroyed, they were even more anxious than Su Zimo.

Su Zimo was not surprised, calm eyes, calmly put twenty-seven handle Feijian into the storage bag.

When the battle is over, the demon blood on these flying swords will be wiped out, and the flying swords will naturally recover as before.

The golden lion was hit by a fly, rolled around the ground, and got back up again. A pair of children's paws trembled slightly, causing a lot of pain.

Even so, the excitement cannot be concealed in the eyes of the Golden Lion.

It slammed its strength and finally broke this terrible sword formation!

The golden lion laughed and said loudly, "Little little, your strongest means has been broken by me, hahahaha!"

"The strongest means?"

There was a strange flash of light in Su Zimo's eyes.

The golden lion's eyes were like a torch, and he looked down at Su Zimo in the valley, and said loudly: "Now you can grab your hands and sign a blood vow with me, and you can still eat less, otherwise ... hum!"

The golden lion grinned with a grin, showing a wry smile, threatening Su Zimo naked.

"This sentence is for you too."

Su Zimo smiled and smiled, and leaped from the Tiansha wolf, and said, "Yellow-haired lion, you are now lying in front of me honestly. When I'm on a horse, I can still eat less."

The yellow-haired lion was furious.

Tiansha wolf blossomed like a pardon, and ran towards the entrance to the valley.

"Just a little bit, you anger me!"

The golden lion grinds its teeth, sticky saliva, drips slowly between the teeth, and says, "You better hurry up, otherwise I will change my mind and swallow you!"

Hearing this sentence, Su Zimo smiled.

Seeing Su Zimo's smile, the golden lion was immediately stimulated, roared, his hair was erected, his blood rose, and his body swelled a whole circle!

"I'll swallow you!"

The golden lion roared.

"Humph!"

Su Zimo put away his smile, suddenly pulled out his palms, his fingers were staggered, constantly changing, pinching Lingjue, and gesturing towards the golden lion.

call!

The wind screamed, and the spiritual power was boiling.

The glamorous female nuns clearly felt that the aura in the valley, like a tide, was flowing toward the spirit of Su Zimo.

It seems like a vortex of aura condenses!

"What a terrible spirit!"

Everyone was shocked.

In the blink of an eye, I saw a huge spiritual palm condensing in front of Su Zimo's body, with five fingers wide open, and the veins and veins in his palm were clearly visible.

This huge palm covered the sky, and pressed fiercely towards the golden lion!

"Ok?"

The gold lion was dismayed.

In the palm of this condensed hand, it felt a terrible breath.

It even has a significant suppressive effect on the qi and blood in its body!

"what is this?"

The golden lion frantically urged Nedan, and the enchantment rolled around.

"Well!"

At this moment, a Brahma came, and the stone was shocked!

The golden lion trembled, his hair collapsed instantly, his blood was scattered, and it was difficult to condense. The speed of Nedan's operation slowed down!

"How could this be?"

The gold lion was shocked.

In fact, this is the first time that Su Zimo has cooperated with the Daming Mantra and practiced the Daming Seal after cultivating the Ming Dynasty.

And this French seal is so obvious to suppress the golden lion.

Because this seal of law is the mark of falling monsters!

The demon mark is intended to lower the demon!

The ancient relics that hadn't had time to escape nearby, the qi and blood in the body were directly scattered, and the weakness collapsed on the ground, looking frightened.

Fortunately, the golden lion is a pure blood fierce beast, and he can barely support it.

But at the same time, the demon mark descended on the head of the golden lion!

boom!

The golden lion just stood up and wanted to compete with this spiritual hand, but was pressed back directly!

Under the palm of the spiritual power, the golden lion's huge body shivered violently.

If you want to drop the demon, you must have the power of thunder!

The blood of the golden lion, flowing slowly in the body, can't work at all.

Plop!

The golden lion knelt on the ground, looking humiliated and unwilling, but the huge and proud head had to be lowered!

"Well ..."

The golden lion still gave up, roaring deep in his throat.

But no matter how struggling it is, it is difficult to shake the demon mark for half a minute!

Click! Click!

The two sides are deadlocked, and the power to drop the demon mark is obviously growing.

The bones of the golden lion came out with a crackling noise, blood and blood were suppressed, and the body size continued to shrink!

The glamorous women were stunned.

The pure blood fierce beast that was only fierce before was now pressed to the ground, unable to move!

The means of this blue shirt monk is so terrible!

The palms of the spiritual force are still suppressed on the golden lion.

Su Zimo stepped in front of the golden lion and said lightly, "Give me a ride for a while, I can spare you my life."

In the eyes of the golden lion, a fierce gaze burst out, his teeth crunching.

Su Zimo's eyes were cold.

boom!

The strength of the demon mark is increased again!

The golden lion snorted, almost spitting blood, and the internal organs of the body were crowded together!

It realized that if it continued, it would really be killed!

But the golden lion was unwilling and looked sad and angry!

It is a pure blood fierce beast with noble blood. It comes from Crazy Lion Ridge, one of the eight domains. How can it be a mount for the humble people!

(End of this chapter)