Chapter 1158 Are You Worth Playing With Fire?

Thousands of spells were blocked by Su Zimo alone!

The monks onlookers were shocked.

Su Zimo's Yuan Shen has been nourished by the good fortune green lotus, and he has practiced three top-level cultivating methods of gods and gods of immortal Buddha and demon.

With the help of the rosary of the Ming dynasty, the Great Mantra broke out, and in cooperation with the immovable root seal, Su Zimo exerted his defense to the extreme!

However, the group's offensive has not stopped.

Rumble!

Above the sky, there was a thunderous sound, and the clouds were full of sky, as if splashed with ink, and there were purple lightning bolts flashing between the clouds!

"Purple electricity storm!"

Su Zimo sighed and pointed forward.

Under the dark clouds, a thunderous thunder pours down, intertwined and entangled, forming a mass of storms!

Before Qun Xiu's offensive came, Su Zimo had counterattacked!

The storm whistled and got involved in the crowd.

There were monks who were less able to dodge. They were caught in the storm, thundered and thundered, and screamed, their vitality was destroyed by the thunderous thunder and lightning!

Some monks are so weak that they are torn directly by the storm of purple electricity, and Yuan Shen is dead!

The group repairs evaded, and the crowd was in chaos.

"Death is dead!"

A sword light flickered, the edge was sharp, and in an instant, Su Zimo's head was pierced in an instant!

This sword has fully demonstrated the killing of Kendo.

The entire void is almost torn in half!

One of the Northern Swords, Purple Mudao!

Su Zimo didn't look at it. He put his fingers together with his left hand and turned them into sword fingers.

Huh!

A blazing sword qi came out!

Heavenly Sword Reappearance!

In the face of the Heavenly Sword Jianqi, the swordmanship of the Zimu Taoist was like a joke, crushed and destroyed!

hiss!

The pupils of Zimudao contracted sharply and took a breath.

He has never seen such a terrifying sword spirit!

The killing power contained in this sword gas made his heart almost stop beating!

Huh!

Jian Qi hit his long sword.

Click! Click!

Cracks appeared on the sword!

His natal weapon was chopped by this sword!

puff!

Many fragments came face to face, carrying an endless sharp edge, instantly submerged into the body of the Zimu Taoist, and burst into blood!

The distance is too close, Zi Mudao people have no time to hide.

The priest of Zi Mu stared at his eyes, his eyes had begun to fall apart, and the vitality in his body quickly passed away.

The fragmentation of the sword body had destroyed his vitality.

Yuan Shen failed to escape!

thump.

The body of the Purple Mudao fell down on his back, and dried up the city!

The second Heavenly Sword Jianqi came, and then cut Tianjiao!

Snapped!

On the stone pillar, the Faxiang Daojun of Jietian Jianzong saw this scene. Under the shaking of his mind, he shot the case, and his eyes were filled with endless anger!

"Desolate!"

In his teeth, two words popped up, filled with monstrous hatred!

At the moment when the Purple Herdsmen came out with the sword, in front of Su Zimo, another sword repairman had approached, holding the sword and shaking it gently.

Wow!

In front of him, the long sword instantly turned into hundreds of long swords, which were false, true, false, and stabbed towards Su Zimo!

Phantom Taoist!

Another sword repair of the Northern Sword.

The sword is bright and dazzling.

This sword technique can not only confuse the monk's consciousness, but Jianguang can also completely limit the monk's eyes.

The sword body screamed and affected the monk's ear.

The advent of this sword technique almost sealed Su Zimo's five senses!

Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged. He closed his eyes and relied on his consciousness. There was a sudden light in the palm of his hand and he grabbed it forward!

Hundreds of sword shadows dispersed.

The long sword of the phantom Taoist has been held in the palm of Su Zimo!

Seeing this scene, Phantom Tao people rejoiced.

"Break me!"

The Phantom Taoist sang aloud, and wanted to cut off Su Zimo's palm with the sword's sharp edge!

But soon, his face changed.

The long sword lay quietly in the palm of Su Zimo, motionless!

The sharp edge of the blade did not even break through Su Zimo's skin!

"This……"

Phantom Taoist looked for a moment.

How could this be?

After the Arado Buddhism reshapes the flesh, can this flesh-and-blood body still catch the sharp edge of the innate Taoist artifact?

Su Zimo opened his eyes and looked at the phantom Taoist with a hint of mockery.

The palm of his hand suddenly softened, shaking and shaking!

"what!"

The phantom Taoist exclaimed.

He suddenly felt a huge twisting force erupting at the other end of the sword.

The tiger's mouth is torn, and the blood is flowing!

He could no longer hold the hilt of the sword, and the long sword flew off his hands, but was dragged by Su Zimo Shengsheng!

Su Zimo won the sword of the Phantom Taoist, without hesitation, throwing it backhand!

The two were very close.

The whole process of capturing and throwing a sword was accomplished in one go.

In addition, Su Zimo's power erupted too much, the long sword turned into a cold light, fleeting, and fell into the eyebrows of the phantom Taoist!

puff!

The sword body pierced the head of the phantom Taoist, and Yuanshen also disappeared on the spot!

Almost a round, the Phantom Taoist was crucified by his own destiny!

"Too hard!"

Before he stepped forward, the monk hiding in the distance watching shook his expression secretly.

If they were to be replaced by them, with so many sectarian influences and the envoys of many princes and princes of law, they would be jealous.

However, I did not expect that the desolate Wudao people were so decisive and decisive, that they would not even give the face of the Daxiangjun!

"Fire snake twines!"

Taoists in the Huoyun Valley continued to pinch the law, and the surrounding temperature kept rising.

I saw a fiery red breath permeating between his hands, which actually condensed into a huge fire snake in the mid-air!

This fire snake is lifelike, with flames burning all over it, some monks are less able to dodge, contaminated by the flame of the fire snake, and instantly swallowed by the flames, the body disappears!

"Oh my God, where is this fire snake? This is a fire dragon!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

A dozen or so long fire snakes raised their heads, gnawed snake snakes, and flared with flames. No monk dared to approach!

"Give me to kill him!"

Shuo Ri Taoist pointed at Su Zimo.

This fire snake seems to have the wisdom, can understand the words of Shuodao Taoist, the eyes flashed fiercely, and rushed towards Su Zimo!

Su Zimo glanced at the fire snake and sneered slightly.

"With this little snake, you deserve to play with fire in front of me?"

Su Zimo ran the "Red Flame Heart Sutra", slamming his finger, and suddenly a cluster of dark flames appeared at his fingertips.

Su Zimo shook his finger.

The black flames fluttered and slammed into the fire snake.

The flame was shaking and the wind was weak. It seemed that it might go out at any time, but this was the magical fire of the magic gate that Su Zimo practiced.

Fire snakes are not real life after all.

It couldn't feel the horror of the magic gate fire at all.

Looking at the black flame, the fire snake opened its mouth and swallowed the black flame directly!

But soon, the shape of the fire snake stiffened in the air!

call!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, countless black flames came out of the body of the fire snake!

In an instant, they burned all over the snake!

This crimson fire snake turned into a big snake with black flames.

But it didn't dissipate, but turned around the snake head, and rushed towards Shuodao Taoist!

Under the burning of the Demon Road Fire, this fire snake has fallen into the Demon Road, and the flames on his body are even more terrifying and are no longer controlled by the Shuodao Taoists!

(End of this chapter)