Chapter 1004 The Five Great Disciples (Eleventh)

Faced with the cooperation of the three major disciples, Su Zimo boasted a spirit of boast in his bosom, screaming at the sky, clenching the split sky knife, and cutting forward fiercely!

This sword not only cuts out the trend of countercurrent, but also cuts out the purgatory sword!

The two major swords have a tendency to merge, covering all three people, including Fengleidao, Tiandaidao, and Wuxiang Temple!

"This man is really fierce. In the face of the three major disciples, he can fight back!"

"The First True King, Ye Tiancheng, Pang Lan Zhenjun and others died unjustly."

"No wonder the emperor wants to choose this place on the battlefield. If it is outside, this person can use his blood. What would it be like?"

There was a burst of emotion in Qun Xiu's heart, his face shook.

"Stars Gongyue!"

The Taoist Taoist waved the long knife in his hand, and a huge starry sky emerged above the heads of the four, with countless stars shining as if in front of them, endless starlight.

The stars have surfaced!

And the arched moon is a sword cut by the Taoist Taoist!

This knife is in the air, transfiguring a perfect arc, as if a round meniscus is coming, rolling towards Su Zimo!

The sky is filled with starlight, and the meniscus is getting more and more fierce, exuding the icy murderous power!

This kind of sword is really shocking!

Definitely not weaker than Dinghai Juan and Shura sword!

"Hammer of the Storm!"

The wind and thunder screamed, as if the sound of thunder was rolling, a hurricane emerged from its rotating hammer, and it was so terrifying that it swept over Su Zimo!

The hurricane whistled, and Su Zimo's cheek was aching before he came near.

This is not really the killing trick!

The hammer body of the thunder hammer has been completely hidden in the hurricane!

No matter the naked eye or the consciousness, there is no trace of the hammer of wind and thunder!

But Su Zimo knew that this innate instrument had been smashed towards him.

If you can't find the real body of Stormhammer, this time you hit him, even if his physical strength is strong, he will be broken to the bones!

This is the strength of the title disciple!

Su Zimo may not win if he stands up alone.

Now, the offensive that the two have teamed up with makes him feel choked!

Boom!

At the same time, Wuxiang Temple seemed to smile, staring at Su Zimo and knocking down the wooden fish again.

The three major disciples are standing at the top of the virtual reality. Whether it is combat talent or combat experience, it is difficult for others to reach.

Even though the three have never joined hands before, they are also tacit, seamless.

If the sound of this wooden fish is affected, Su Zimo's knife will break down, the stars and the moon and the hammer of the storm will fall down. Su Zimo may be overwhelmed by two major killing moves, and there is no place for burial!

Su Zimo had long noticed the movement of Wuxiang Temple.

When he saw the mallet in his hand knocked down, he inhaled suddenly!

"kill!"

Su Zimo opened his mouth and burst into a roar like a thunder!

Thunder kill!

This mystery of sound range, although there is no magical blessing, can also minimize the influence of the sound of the wooden fish on him!

Su Zimo's knife intention is condensed!

Rumble!

A huge inferno came, separating the stars from the meniscus, and in the blood river, many white bones and corpses rose up and bumped against the meniscus that came over!

Click! Click!

There are constant collisions between the stars of Gongyue and Purgatory, which is appalling!

At the same time, a hurricane is coming!

The thunder hammer was hidden in the hurricane, but Su Zimo could not see it at all!

Su Zimo's heart was horizontal, he closed his eyes simply, and relied entirely on his spiritual consciousness to catch that ephemeral aura.

Time seemed to slow down.

Everything around is like stillness.

It seems to have passed 10,000 years, but in fact, it is nothing but a flash of light!

Without any warning, Su Zimo suddenly issued a knife, went up against the current, cut through the hurricane, and found the real body of the hammer of the wind and thunder hidden in it!

when!

Knife and hammer collided with a loud noise!

Su Zimo and Feng Leidao were shocked!

In the eyes of wind and thunder, people passed an incredible color.

Unexpectedly, under the siege of their three major disciples, the Yuanying Zhenjun in front of them still resisted their offensive!

The three did not know, and it was precisely because of their siege and under great pressure that Su Zimo's full potential was forced out!

At this moment, the metamorphosis suddenly started!

The ground at Su Zimo's feet suddenly cracked, and a thin, pale palm protruded out without warning, pinching his ankle!

A chilling chill chilled down his ankle and invaded the body, freezing his meridians, blood, and viscera!

"Ok?"

Su Zimo was shocked: "There are still people!"

In addition to the four major disciples, Taoist Taoist, Fenglei Taoist, Wuxiang Monk, and Hidden Killer Taoist, there is another person, who is hidden underground and has hidden his induction!

This man's shot at this time is fatal to Su Zimo!

The cold and cold air invaded his body, letting his strength escape.

The original purgatory sword intention and countercurrent sword intention shook for a while and collapsed!

Bang!

The ground exploded, and a dark figure emerged from the ground, holding a sinister bone gun in his hand, and severely pierced the back of Su Zimo!

"what!"

Seeing this scene, Qun Xiu was uproar!

The timing of this man's shot was perfect!

All Su Zimo's mind and strength are resisting the frontal attack of the wind and thunder Taoists, Tianshen Taoists and Wuxiang Temple.

There is no time to resist the killing moves behind!

Moreover, there was no warning of this shot and it was almost a blow!

"It's him!"

"The disciple's title disciple!"

"Another disciple appears, still want to kill Su Zimo!"

Some monks recognized the identity of this monk in black robes, and burst out shouting.

At this moment, in the void side of Su Zimo's side, there was a twist and twist, a figure appeared strangely, like a ghost!

This figure was holding a long sword and stabbed towards Su Zimo's temple!

The hermit killer also shot!

Suddenly, all the monks present were silent, staring at their eyes, watching this scene incredibly, their eyes were full of horror!

In order to kill a Yuanying Zhenjun, he even dispatched five disciples of self-cultivation!

This kind of treatment has not been enjoyed by anyone since ancient times.

"Well, I don't know if this man is lucky or sad." Some monks sighed and looked sad.

Five major disciples shot at the same time, Su Zimo is undoubtedly dead.

At this moment, looking at this scene, many monks have a little pity and sympathy in their hearts.

This is the injustice of fate.

There is no super sect gate as a backing, no matter how evil, but it will still be strangled.

"I believe that even if this person dies, he will not be quickly forgotten like other Tianjiao."

A monk whispered softly: "The five great disciples have joined forces to besiege. Such evils are enough to be sealed into the annals of history!"

(End of this chapter)