Chapter 1369: I'm Barbaric

"Is this all right?"

Ziyue Daojun's face was pale, and his eyes flashed with fear.

Nowhere to start!

Whether it is a spell, a magic weapon, or a meta mystery, it is difficult to hurt this person!

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Ziyue Daojun and other remaining Daxiang Daojun have unfolded themselves, fled into the distance, stood in the air, and distanced themselves from Su Zimer, and did not dare to step forward easily.

Each of these Faxiang Daojun has become a bird of surprise, no longer the original arrogance.

Su Zimo sneered, and did not continue to hunt down these people.

After all, he was damaged and unable to use mana.

In the war of geniuses, he just relied on these physical monarchs to fight close by virtue of the physical outbreak.

Today, these Faxiang Daojun have fled far away. He wants to pursue the past, fearing that it will take a lot of time and energy.

Today's matter, it will not be long before it will spread to the three great families!

At that time, the power of the fit was alarmed, and the situation was no longer under his control.

Qinglian Zhenshen can't use her powers, if she fits and shoots with all her strength, she can definitely threaten him!

"Follow me, leave here first."

Su Zimo came to Bei Mingxue and whispered.

Bei Mingxue said nothing, but nodded, and followed.

"Ha ha."

Just then, in the villa, a chuckle suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying atmosphere permeated, and coercion came, covering the whole sky of Ximen Mountain Villa!

The coercion emanating from the princes of the law and the princes is simply a far cry from this consciousness!

Qun Xiu was shocked, unable to move, just stared at his eyes!

Even the state of law has surpassed the imagination and cognition of most monks. This breath has come, and if the group repairs are trembling, it is completely unthinkable, what great person was shocked!

"not good!"

Nangong Ling stunned.

Some low-level monks may not be able to judge, but he worshipped at Bailianmen, and even had contact with extreme fire power, and was very familiar with this breath.

This is the power of the fit!

Liu Hanyan looked dignified and whispered quietly: "The situation is not good, there is a power of fit in this villa!"

If the ancestors were not injured, but just a fit power, they would naturally not worry.

But now, the uncle and ancestor of the ancestors are damaged, and their combat power is greatly reduced.

For the power of fit, I'm afraid it's fierce!

I do not know when, a thin and withered old man has come into the air.

No one noticed when this figure appeared, and it seemed that he was standing there from beginning to end.

Although this figure is small, it seems to be integrated with the whole world, standing in the air without distinguishing each other, exuding unparalleled momentum!

Qun Xiu looked up at this figure and felt like facing the whole world!

"Meet Elder Qiu!"

Seeing this old man, Ziyue Daojun and others looked ecstatic, and the fear in his heart dispersed, and he quickly bowed down and saluted, shouting loudly.

Elder Qiu nodded slightly, glanced over a messy battlefield, and finally fell on Su Zimo's body, looking cold, saying, "Taoyou is in the realm of my Simon's family. There is no reason to open the killing ring, now everything Don't say, just want to turn around and leave? "

"No reason?"

Su Zi's face was expressionless, and he said, "You two Simmon family and Eastern family, returning to Taoism, and strangling my disciples together. Isn't this why?"

"Just because of this?"

Elder Qiu's mouth was slightly upturned, his face mocked, and he said, "Don't say that your disciple is not dead, even if you kill her, what can you do!"

"Killing her is not killing these people."

Su Zimo said slowly: "If she dies here, you in Ximen Mountain Villa will have to be buried with her!"

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"A big breath!"

Ziyue Daojun and others changed their expressions and drank loudly.

The Simon family has dominated the eternal years of the Southern Region and has never been threatened like this!

"Your courage is not small!"

In the eyes of Elder Qiu, there are a lot of killings, saying: "I'm a little curious now. By your means, it should not be an anonymous person. Who are you? Dare to threaten my Simon family like this!"

Elder Qiu has moved to kill!

No matter what the name of this monk in blue shirt comes from, this person will surely die!

If this monk in a blue shirt had a big trouble and then retreated, why would the face of Ximen Mountain Villa exist?

In the future, in the southern region, how to establish a foothold in the cultivation world!

Even if this person is a disciple of the Super Zongmen, his life must be paid today!

Around Elder Qiu's body, horrifying mana waves surged, the whole world was shaking, and lightning flashed in the sky, as if the end of the world came!

The monks below were trembling one by one, afraid to speak.

Powerful anger, even the ocean, is difficult to calm down!

Su Zimo looked indifferent, looking at Elder Qiu in the air, slowly speaking, saying only four words.

"I'm deserted."

These four words fall, and the air between heaven and earth freezes instantly!

It seems that these four words have a powerful magic, and even time is still!

After World War I, the ‘desolate martial art’ slogan was almost a taboo for the entire cultivation community. Most of the princes of law, Taoism, and power were unwilling to even talk about it!

Ziyue Daojun and others were scared, almost planted from the air.

In their minds, they suddenly remembered the descriptions of some desolate martial arts in the realm of cultivation, with blue shirts and black hair, looking like scholars with weak writing.

Many images are too similar to the person in front of him!

The only difference may be that this person looks sick.

Desolate!

Turned out to be the desert martial arts king!

The desolate prince was exiled by the half-ancestor to the void, but he did not die, and he also descended into the southern region!

Elder Qiu was still murderous, but after hearing these four words, his pupils contracted violently, and the mana in his body, like a punctured airbag, disappeared instantly.

Elder Qiu felt his hands and feet cold, and seemed to be unable to move.

Although he did not want to believe it, he knew very well that this man was desolate!

That kind of momentum, that kind of look, that kind of air field with all eyes, only Arashido is worthy of possession!

This is the town that has killed countless days of pride and evil, and many Daojun have the power to accumulate the precipitation of the killing. Even if others want to imitate, they cannot imitate it!

After thinking about this, Elder Qiu's first reaction was to run away and turn!

How many people died in World War I?

Not to mention the combined power of all the super-sects of immortal Buddhas and monsters, even the power of Daojun of the ancient fierce tribe is a heavy loss!

Although he is fit, he has entered his old age.

With his fighting power, I am afraid that it is a finger with desolation that will kill him!

Today, let alone Su Zimo's shot, he can suppress the fear in his heart and stand in mid-air without stopping, it is already a great courage!

(End of this chapter)