Eternal Sacred King

The voice didn't fall, and a ghostly figure came galloping.

Su Zimo looked closely. This man was a middle-aged man with a thin cheek and a hawk-like gaze. He pointed to the ground a few times and came close.

Su Zimo was shocked.

No matter how he looks or breaths, this middle-aged man is much better than everyone in the courtyard!

Congenital Master!

"Oh!"

The hands of the middle-aged man who had hidden behind him suddenly protruded, accompanied by a cry of Jian Yue.

A chilling long sword pierced Suzi's ink-faced door, the tip of the sword trembled, like a flexible poisonous snake, making a gurgling sound, captivating.

Before the sword arrived, a shivering chill blew across his face, and the skin on Su Zimo's face was aching pain.

Su Zimo realized that with the strength and toughness of his skin today, he couldn't stop the sword!

The strength of the innate master can already threaten his life.

After all, Su Zimo had too little experience in facing the enemy, but he had lost his initiative because of a little misunderstanding.

At this time, even if Su Zimo rushed out with a trick to catch the barren cow and watch the moon, his head would be pierced by the other side with a sword.

Retreat!

Too late to think about it, Su Zimo shook off his plow and stepped back quickly.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man sneered, his posture was more ill and faster, and the long sword continued to cast, such as the cheekbones, following Su Zimo closely, and the sword tip still shrouded Su Zimo's face.

The situation has become more critical!

Su Zimo's eyes were full of Jian Guang, his eyes hurt, and tears had shed.

At this moment, a cruel flash appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"No, behind the fence!"

Su Zimo's heart sank.

Although the Shenfu compound is spacious, it also has a boundary. The two sides are extremely fast. After catching up, Su Zimo has already retreated to the wall.

No refunds!

Even if Su Zimo hit the wall with brute force, there would be a momentary delay.

In just one moment, it was enough for a middle-aged man to chop Su Zimo under his sword!

"stop!"

A figure suddenly broke in through the door, holding a steel knife in his hand, screaming, and aggressively rushed to the middle-aged man.

"It's Uncle Liu."

Although Su Zimo couldn't take a distracted look, he could guess the identity of the person just by listening to his voice.

The middle-aged man glanced at him with sarcasm.

Not to mention that Liu Yu is only the day after tomorrow, even if an innate master appeared at this time, he could not save Su Zimo.

There is only a short distance between the long sword and Su Zimo!

"It's late, this man will die!"

The middle-aged man drank softly, his eyes were cold and glorious, and his sword pierced.

Suddenly, Su Zimo's mind calmed down suddenly, his eyes were not flustered, calm and abnormal, and his senses became sharper than usual.

Su Zimo knew very well that at this moment, only himself could save him.

Facing the long sword close at hand, Su Zimo closed his eyes instead, and the scene of the cattle grazing in the practice field flashed in his mind.

Subconsciously, Su Zimo reached out his palm and put it on the oncoming sword.

A roll, a shock, a drag!

The most powerful of the three types of wild cattle, the tongue is rolled!

Snapped!

A crisp sound, like a thunder on the ground, echoed endlessly in the Shen's compound.

The next moment, all the people were on the spot, eyes were puzzled, doubtful, and incredible.

I saw that there was only one hilt left in the middle-aged man's sword. The sword body was shattered, and the pieces were scattered all over the place, shining with strange light.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, his pupils suddenly contracted, and looking at Su Zimo not far away, he did not continue to attack, but took a few steps back, revealing the alertness.

Su Zimo opened his eyes, panting slightly, looking a little dazed.

Survived?

Just at the moment of the moment, Su Zimo really felt the feeling of death.

To this day, Su Zimo still feels a bit unreal.

The breeze blew, and Su Zimo's back was already wet, causing a cold sweat.

"Come on!"

At this moment, Su Zimo's ears rang Liu Yu's voice, and then his arm was dragged. Su Zimo followed Liu Yu subconsciously and ran out of Shenfu.

Not to mention the people in Shenfu, it was Su Zimo himself, who couldn't react for a while, his mind was chaotic, but he ran down uncle Liu.

Along the way, Liu Yu's eyes fell on Su Zimo.

Prior to this, Su Zimo left Su House not long before, Zheng Bo told him that the second son had a different look, and he was afraid to go to the Shen family to seek justice, and told him to protect the second son.

When he arrived in Shenfu, he was seeing that middle-aged man shot at Su Zimo.

Liu Yu's eyesight is very high, and he can see at a glance that the man is an innate master.

He didn't understand why Su Zimo's weak scholar had provoked a congenital master. The situation was critical at the time and he couldn't think too much. He could only take one step to save Su Zimo.

Next, Liu Yu saw a scene that shocked everyone.

Liu Yu's eyes lingered on Su Zimo's palm, his mind was full of confusion, and his heart was dark: "Is the second son wearing a glove-like armor? But even so, want to change the length of the inborn master The sword shattered into pieces. How much strength does this take? "

What puzzles Liu Yu most is that on Su Zimo, there is no sign of martial arts at all, and his body seems to be thinner than before.

"eccentric."

As soon as Liu Yu's heart moved, trying to test Su Zimo, she let go of her palm and stretched her body slowly.

Su Zimo dropped his head, absent-minded, wondering what he was thinking, but just followed Liu Yu subconsciously.

Not long after, Liu Yu and the two had already returned to Su.

At this point, Liu Yu saw sweat on her forehead, and her chest was undulating, her eyes were hard to hide.

On this way, he speeded up three times in a row, and even reached his limit in the end, but Su Zimo still followed closely behind.

The most terrifying thing is that Su Zimo's look is normal, his breath is stable, and there is still obvious power!

Arrived at Su Fu, Su Zimo gradually returned to God.

In fact, Su Zimo's shock was no less than others.

Although Su Zimo faintly felt that the Secret Book of the Twelve Demon Kings in the Wilderness was unusual, he also did not expect that just three months of cultivation would be so powerful.

Su Zimo looked at his palm.

Intact.

It's done!

Just before the birth and death, Su Zimo cultivated the tongue of a beef tongue.

Su Zimo was overjoyed, thinking for a while and telling the news to Yueyue, showing off a little.

Suddenly, Su Zimo felt something, looked up, and saw Liu Yu staring at him strangely.

"What's wrong, Uncle Liu?" Su Zimo asked.

Liu Yu groaned: "It's okay, let's go into the house. You go back to the room to rest first. I'll go to you later."

Su Zimo nodded.

Liu Yu opened Su Zimo and went directly to Zheng Bo's room. The scene he saw in Shen Mansion was originally told again.

Everyone in the room was surprised.

No one would believe such a thing unless Liu Yu said it himself.

"Is the second son a congenital master?" Wei Chihuo asked.

Liu Yu shook his head and said, "People who practice martial arts have many changes in their bodies. For example, their temples are raised, their knuckles are large, calluses are on their hands, and their bodies are strong. But these changes are not found on the second son. There are no cocoons on it, and the fingers are slender. Where is the weapon? "

Zheng Bo also said: "The second son has been studying and has not had the opportunity to practice martial arts, otherwise why would we not know? What's more, the promotion of congenitals requires hard work for more than ten years. This is still a gift of talents and a good internal practice. How old is the second son? "

Liu Yu thought for a while and said, "But on the way back, I deliberately tried it out. To be sure, the second son's body is extremely fast, and he is still above me!"

what!

This time, everyone was shocked.

As the leader of the Su family's guards, Liu Yu is not good at body style, but she is also fast enough to rank in the top ten.

Zheng Bo frowned and asked, "But what brilliant light work did the second son practice?"

In the arena, there are some brilliant light exercises similar to the "eight-step chasing toads". After practice, the body is as light as a swallow, and it can indeed improve the speed of body training.

"Not like it." Liu Yu shook his head. "The second son is a normal running, down to earth, nothing clever."

Everyone was puzzled.

Liu Yu Shen said: "If I expected it well, then the middle-aged man should be Tang Mingjun, who is known as the" Capturing Sword ", a congenital early master."

"It doesn't make sense, why did the congenital master shoot at the second son? Not afraid of losing his identity?" Zheng Bo frowned slightly.

What Zheng Bo meant was that if he wanted to kill the second son, he could just be a martial arts expert, so why bother with an innate master?

In fact, Liu Yu went a little later and didn't see Su Zimo killing the three of them.

When he arrived, Su Zimo was at the point of life and death, and before he could look around, he took Su Zimo out of Shenfu.

Where would everyone think, Tang Mingjun didn't want a shot, but forced him.

"Oh no!"

At this moment, a Su family guard pushed into the door, and said in a panic, "There are many people outside the door, and they are so aggressive that they want the second son to kill his life."

"Don't panic, who are they?" Liu Yu asked in a deep voice.

"Zhao and Li, as well as Shen Nan's Shen Nan also brought a lot of people!" The Su family guard swallowed, panting.

"Killing lives?"

Zheng Bo murmured thoughtfully.

If according to Liu Yu's words, Su Zimo had never killed anyone in Shenfu, how can he pay for his life?

"Fuck, this is clearly provocation. How could the second son kill someone? I will meet them when I go out!" Wei Chi came up with a temper, and stood up to break out.

"and many more!"

Zheng Bo coughed and whispered, "Take me out."

"Mr. Zheng, don't move around so as not to get worse." Liu Yu quickly advised.

Zheng Bo was resolute in his attitude and shook his head: "The other party is not good, and the eldest son is not present. I have to go and see."

Everyone from the Su family came to the door and looked at them, all of them sinking in their hearts.

There were at least hundreds of people outside the door, densely packed, and all of them were not good. Most of them were good rivers and lakes in the afterlife, and there were three masters from the early days, Tang Mingjun was one of them.

For now, if the strength of the Soviet House is not handled properly, it is likely to be shocked by this force and the bones will be gone!