Chapter 172: Strong, one enemy five!

Chapter 172 Powerful, One Enemy Five!
Su Zimo wasn't the master of all things.
Not to mention that there are ancient forbidden spirits here. The spiritual power of everyone is imprisoned. Even if it is not, Su Zimo will not be arrested.
What's more, he hated the Demon Gate very much. He had such an opportunity. Even if he couldn't kill all the six devil, he couldn't let them accept the inheritance smoothly.
A chill came from the side, a glance at the corner of Su Zimo's eyes, saw the sword shadow heavy, the sword body flashed with strange light, dazzling.
Illusion Demon Demon!
The power of this sword is not strong, even more than the power of the outbreak of the earth evil demon.
But this long sword in the hands of the magic demon demon seems to have turned into an endless sword, difficult to distinguish between true and false, and dazzled.
Su Zimo frowned slightly, and in the face of the sword, he ducked away.
The other side is completely clever swordsmanship.
Melee power, strength is not the only one.
Speed, defense, and many techniques are all manifestations of combat power.
Although Su Zimo liked the fierceness of the long knife, he didn't know what to do. He came and went with just a few tricks, relying on pure power to explode.
In the face of the magic swordmanship of the magic demon, Su Zimo actually felt unable to start and could only temporarily retreat.
"call!"
On the other side, blood flashed, and a strong, pungent odor came out of his face.
Blood is not the real blood, but the light flashing from the blade.
The Shuluzong demon is holding a long red knife. The inside of the knife seems to have scarlet blood flowing, which is strange and inexplicable.
In this murderous spirit, even Su Zimo felt stuffy in his chest and choked for a while.
You know, Su Zimo has lived in the Canlang Mountains for a year. What scenes have not experienced.
However, the sword of Xiulong Zong was cut out, but Su Zimo had a feeling of facing the blood and blood of the corpse. It was extremely tragic and captivating!
"Wow!"
When a folding fan opened, it turned over in front of Su Zimo, and the clouds and rain above seemed to drip out.
Su Zimo just glanced at him and felt that he was in a trance, and a nameless desire sprang up under his belly. Fire, out of control!
"not good!"
Su Zimo was shocked.
This feeling is a bit like the Acacia dispersal of the Huanxizong.
But this method of Shangguan Yu is much better than that of Monk Huan Xizong!
The cold light flashed in the eyes of the previously forced Deshajiao demon, once again killed, ran forward, shaking the bone gun in his hand, and pierced straight!
The four major demon shot at the same time, Su Zimo seems to be a flat boat in the sea of ​​anger, and it can destroy people at any time!
suddenly!
Su Zimo's warning flashed again.
A chill of chilling reappearance!
The assassin of the hidden door shot.
'Thousand Faces' is different from Pang Yue of Overlord Hall.
The latter stood with his hands on the side and watched coldly. With his strength, he naturally disdain to join hands with others.
But as an assassin, ‘Thousand Faces’, aiming at killing the enemy, naturally does n’t care if they join forces or not. With whom, he will only choose the most appropriate time to fight and fight for a kill!
Seeing this scene, Ji Yao's eyes darkened.
In the face of the siege of the five demon siege, there are probably no more than five people who can survive.
The name of Su Zimo, who is unknown, is definitely not among the five.
At this moment, Ji Yaoyan suddenly regretted it.
Su Zimo is different from Wu Xiangming and Yan Fei. This person has no crooked thoughts about her.
And after learning that she is Ji Yaoxue's sister, even though this person hated the people in the Demon Gate very much, it did not hurt her at all.
This is a man with clear grudges and love, and should not die here.
But even if she regretted it, it was too late.
Su Zimo, besieged in the middle, has no room to dodge at all, only one ending.
...
Stuck in the shadow of the sword, Su Zimo really realized the terror of these demon.
There is still the Ancient Forbidden Spirit. If the spiritual power is not imprisoned, I am afraid that Su Zimo will be hit hard.
How long have the Seven Sects passed down?
It is a genre that has been passed down since ancient times, and is tied with the immortal gate and the Buddhist gate!
The history of Jiufeng is only a few thousand years. From the ancient times to today, there are numerous enumerations, and many of them have disappeared and disappeared in the long river of history without leaving any trace.
As a disciple of Su Feng, Su Zimo has only entered the Xiantu for just two years. If he is real, he is not the opponent of the Demon and Demon.
But Su Zimo's true reliance on this place is not the cultivation of immortals, but the secret recipe of the twelve demon kings in the wild and the tactic of too false thunder!
"Wow! Wow!"
The sound of a tide sounded, surging and surging, and there was a momentum of landslides!
"Ok?"
Overlord Palace Pang Yue's ears twitched, and the eyes glowed with radiance. He said incredibly, "Blood like a tide?"
"Boom!"
Then, in the sound of the tide, there was a sound of thunder.
Su Zimo carried Qi and blood, his whole body was inflated, his flesh was full, and his clothes burst.
Strong and fierce blood flowed through the limbs and bones, instantly turning the desire in my heart. The fire was extinguished.
Su Zimo's eyes returned to Qingming. In the face of the siege of the five devil, there was no fear of color, but he was full of warfare, killing the spirit of prosperity, and screamed, "Confused!"
The thunder in the palm flickered, and it burst into pieces.
A dazzling light centered on Su Zimo, suddenly burst out, forming a huge thunderbolt, spreading around.
At this moment, the five senses of the five devil are all missing for a moment.
The magic sword's long sword body suddenly appeared.
This is one foot tall and one foot tall.
Su Zimo struck backhand and chopped heavily on the magician's long sword, a splash of Mars, and the harsh sound of Jin Ge sounded.
The magic demon trembled, his face suddenly became extremely pale, and his feet slumped, kicking back and back, but he sat down on the ground with a slump of blood on his lips.
There is no superior refining technique in the fantasy magic textbook. Once the sword technique is broken, where can it withstand the impact of Su Zimo's power!
"Thunderspear!"
After the confusion, Su Zimo's palm thunder light condensed again, forming a spear spread by the electric snake, and threw it towards the Xiulong demon.
"hiss!"
The devil of Shurazon breathed slightly.
Here, everyone's spiritual power is imprisoned, but this blue shirt monk can release lightning, and the power of lightning is not small!
Where is the Xiulong demon dare to step forward, and quickly drew his sword across his chest.
The lightning spear stabbed right in the middle of the blood-colored sword, and the light flashed, spreading along the body to the body, the Shuluzong demon trembled, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground.
In a blink of an eye, both the demon were injured.
At this time, the effect of the thunderbolt disappeared, and Shangguanyu's folding fan was like a sharp blade, cutting towards Su Zimo's neck.
Thousand-faced killings always hang on Su Zimo, waiting for opportunity.
At the same time, the bone spear of Dishajiao Demon stabbed, shaking out a semicircle in the air, the dark and black evil spirits lingering, the cold biting!
Thanks for the waves, blue and thin shiitake mushrooms.
(End of this chapter)