Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1432: Life is hanging

Chapter 1432 Disappearing From Nowhere?

Life hangs on the line, Su Zimo desperately desperately urges Yuan Shen, hands close to the sword fingers, and runs the sword of heavenly sword!

Huh!

In Su Zimo's body, a burst of dazzling sword atmosphere, densely packed, thousands of people, towards the six **** vines and half ancestors, dozens of combined power beheaded!

A single sword killing is enough to kill the power of the Bloodvine.

Thousands of ways to kill the sword, what a sight!

Above the sky, the stars are in chaos, thousands of swords are in turmoil, and the world is disturbed, almost the whole void is cut into pieces!

The power of many Bloodvines is disappointing!

Wherever you look, it's a sea of ​​sword gas. There is no trace to swallow them up!

Not to mention them, even the six **** ancestors have changed their looks!

The tens of thousands of heavenly swords burst into anger, and almost instantly, six blood gourds were sent out to **** the power and cut off.

Six **** ancestors and half-ancestors quickly summoned the blood gourd, withdrew their body shape, and operated the tactics to resist the stabbing swordsmanship.

Even they must avoid their edge!

when! when! when!

Heavenly Sword sword gas chopped on their blood gourd, and a sound of Jin Ge fighting came out, and Mars was splashing!

Half of the ancestor's instruments left white sword marks on them!

Six **** ancestors and half-ancestors felt a distress.

Although their natal instruments have not suffered much damage, if these sword marks above are to be healed, they will probably have to conceive for more than ten years.

puff! puff! puff!

Thousands of **** vines were cut in half in the blink of an eye!

Some blood rattans reacted quickly, transformed into humanoid shapes and evacuated, and fled away.

The reaction was slightly slower, and was overtaken by the follow-up Heavenly Sword Jianqi, beheading the spot!

However, for a few breaths, there was already a powerful blood splatter of the Blood Rats on the spot.

"Desolate!"

The six **** ancestors' half-ancestors saw this scene, their eyes were split.

The six half-ancestors urged mana to sacrifice their natural blood gourds, poured a large piece of blood from the gourds, formed a sea of ​​evil and filth, and surged towards the sword of heavenly sword!

Sword gas ocean, collision with blood water ocean.

Two very different forces, eroding each other!

The sword was strong and sharp, cutting the sea of ​​blood into pieces.

But the sea of ​​blood was turbulent, and in a flash, it was restored as before!

Between dozens of breaths, Jian Qi gradually faded.

Eventually drowned in the sea of ​​blood that erupted together with the six **** ancestors and half ancestors, and became invisible!

The end of the war was terrible.

Up and down the Seven Killing Peak, a **** mess!

Su Zimo's face was pale and sweaty, and Yuan Shen had faint pain. This outbreak of the Heavenly Sword Technique exhausted all his power of Yuan Shen!

The blood rattan side is even more miserable.

The six **** ancestors and half-ancestors were okay, and they teamed up to dissolve most of the Heavenly Sword.

However, some blood rattans have a slower response to their powers, failing to transform into an adult form to escape the Seven Killing Peaks, and were beheaded by the Heavenly Sword Jianqi on the spot!

There were originally fifty powers, but now there are only thirty-one!

Moreover, the thirty-one blood rattan clan's power, and some of them with injuries, are still in shock!

"Desolate, you are fine!"

The half-ancestors of the Blood Vine tribe of Qishafeng said coldly, and said slowly: "Since the battle of ancient times, there are no aliens who can kill so many people of the Blood Vine tribe. You are the first!"

"Smashing your corpse into pieces and frustrating your bones will not relieve my hatred and your sins!" Another half-ancestor of the Bloodvine tribe also sang loudly.

The blood rattan clan of Tianfufeng chanted, "In my opinion, he detained his Yuanshen, tortured day and night with the harshest punishment! His physical body must also be suppressed, eternal life, no birth, no reincarnation. ! "

Suppress all eternity, not reincarnation!

This is the most vicious punishment for monks!

Su Zimo looked cold and didn't say a word.

No matter what repression, if he does not enter reincarnation, he is not afraid at all.

Qinglian really is like a clone!

He has two other true bodies!

When the martial arts deity and dragon and phoenix grow up, the blood rattan tribe will pay the price!

However, Su Zimo still felt extremely guilty.

After all, he was unable to rescue the monks from the Nandou School from the sea of ​​suffering, nor did he protect the truth.

At this moment, there was a change in the Bloodvines.

"Elder Cangxi, it seems wrong!"

A blood vine tribe could point to Su Zimo's direction, and looked uncertain, and said to the blood vine half ancestor of Qisha Peak.

"What's the matter, make it clear!"

Elder Cangxi glanced at Su Zimo and found no abnormalities. He frowned and whipped.

"That, that little monk is gone!"

The blood rattan tribe was confused and said with a stammer.

"Ah, it's gone!"

"How could this be?"

The rest of the Bloodvines' power also discovered this.

"Ok?"

The elders of the six **** ancestors and half-ancestors of Cangxi's eyes could not help but look slightly changed!

as expected!

On the Seven Killing Peak, the little monk who was sitting cross-legged next to Su Zimo has disappeared!

The six half-ancestors immediately spread their consciousness, and searched carefully in each corner of Qisha Peak, but found no whereabouts!

It's like disappearing out of thin air!

how can that be!

Such a big living person has disappeared under their eyelids?

"Wanwu, where did you hide that little monk!"

Elder Cangxi asked sharply.

At this time, Su Zimo was also shocked.

Everyone in the Bloodvines thought that he had been hidden by him, but he had no idea what happened.

He erupted tens of thousands of Heavenly Sword Swords, and killed many powerful people of the Bloodvine Clan. How could he have the energy to hide Mingzhen again.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it!"

Elder Cangxi sneered: "The space here has been sealed off, the little monk must still be on the Six Star Mountain! I don't believe it, and I can't find a big living person!"

"Search me!"

Elder Cangxi looked as frosty as he waved and ordered!

The next Bloodvine family stood in place, staring at his eyes and looking into the distance, as if he had seen something incredible, motionless.

"What are you doing there? Don't search!"

Elder Cangxi questioned.

"Elder, elder, what's wrong!"

The Bloodvine tribe could point to the distance, rubbed his eyes, and said indifferently, "Why are there tens of thousands of blood food over there?"

Su Zimo's eyes swept away, and he couldn't help shaking his mind!

The inexplicable disappearance has puzzled him.

This scene is even more shocking!

There were tens of thousands of monks from the Nandou faction that were originally banned. They even disappeared out of thin air!

How is this going?

Could anyone transfer the tens of thousands of Mingzheng and Nandou factions when he and the bloodvine tribe strongmen shook him?

Under the eyelids of the half-ancestors of the Bloodvine tribe and power, how to transfer so many living people away?

You know, Mingzheng is right next to him!

And from start to finish, he was unaware!

Not to mention Su Zimo, even the blood rattan people were shocked.

"I don't believe in evil!"

Elder Cangxi's face was gloomy, and he slowly said, "So many people, in such a short period of time, can't disappear from nothing! Search me!"

"No need."

At this moment, a voice came, gentle, calm, like a Sanskrit sound, sounding like a spring breeze.

PS: Guess who's here. Also, in the early morning, add more!

(End of this chapter)