Chapter 913 Are You Worthy?

The monk concealed himself.

In front of him, there was a man in a blue shirt, expressionless, with a gaze like a knife, surging surging, looking at him coldly!

The long sword in his hand was actually caught by the **** of this man in a blue shirt.

"Little Master!"

For the rest of her life after Nangong's robbery, she almost exclaimed.

After Su Zimo's decision was made to kill and kill a monk in the crowd, he quickly turned back, blocking another man's murderous attack!

too fast!

Not a level at all!

Not many people can see Su Zimo's body style clearly.

Everyone just felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Su Zimo had turned back, and clamped the sword of the monk hidden between two fingers!

Almost all the things that Hidden Gate is good at are ways of hiding and assassination.

The monk who hides the gate pays attention to the one-shot kill!

If it fails, it will be far away.

They are not good at confronting people.

And Su Zimo's physical body today is not so much better than the perfect grade of the true monarch weapon!

How could his physical power be countered by any monk who could kill the door!

Not to mention that standing in front of Su Zimo is a relatively ordinary monk who could kill her, even if the monk who came to kill her came, she would be killed on the spot!

Su Zimo has decided to stand up and naturally will not stay.

There was a flash of cold light in his eyes, and his fingers had power!

Huh!

This cold, long sword was pinched by his two fingers, and the tip of the sword flew upside down, directly falling into the eyebrows of the monk who killed the door!

Huh!

Blood flashed, and the Yuan Shen, who had killed the monk, was also stabbed by the half-sword, and died on the spot.

All of a sudden, the two Yuanying Zhenjun cross the street!

Many monks looked at Su Zimo's eyes gradually.

Su Zimo stood in place, exuding a trembling breath!

It's bloody!

Kill countless Tianjiao, step on countless demon corpses, and only accumulate the **** gas!

Originally, Su Zimo did not want to be noticeable and restrained.

But now, he must use lightning to break all obstacles in front of him and leave the city as soon as possible to bring the three of Nangong Ling back to Zongmen intact!

Su Zimo's gaze swept away, and some people who had misbehaved backed up, and did not dare to look at them!

This is coercion!

The coercion from the top of the vision list!

Su Zimo strode toward the meteor and walked forward.

The crowd dispersed and gave way.

The three Nangong Ling quickly followed, followed closely behind.

On this way, due to the abolition of Cheng Peng in Vision 15 and the killing of the two Yuanyuan Zhenjun who had hidden the door, it really deterred many people.

Some monks who still want to grab the lava spar have to weigh it, can they compare to the process Peng!

Not far away, many monks are clustered around a Yuanying Zhenjun. This person is elegant and handsome, eyes are bright, staring at this side with a smile.

Fei Yu Men Wu Tian Yu, this time the vision list eleven!

"Brother, should we take a shot?"

Asked Friar Gate monk whispered.

Wu Tianyu glanced slightly, looking at the man, and asked, "Can you stop that blue shirt monk?"

"I ... no, my brother can do it."

The monk snorted.

Wu Tianyu shook her head and said lightly, "This person is unfathomable, and I'm not sure. Zhongzhou really is a hidden dragon and a tiger, and Cheng Peng is undefeated."

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Tianyu's eyes moved, looking at a group of monks at the gate of the city, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he murmured, "It's interesting."

...

Seen by many monks, Su Zimo walked all the way and soon reached the gate of the city.

A dozen monks stood ahead.

Each monk was cold and stern, with a long sword on his back, and stopped in front of the long street, obviously not giving way.

When Nangong Ling saw the man headed, his expression changed greatly and he whispered, "The sword is gone!"

Jianzong sword is missing, and the vision list is third!

Ru Xuan vomited her tongue, and secretly said, "Broken, the sword has no trace, and it seems like a shot! Uncle Xiao Qi's sword has just been released and can't be shot again.

"Even if Uncle Xiao can release that sword, it's useless. Don't forget, the sword has no trace and cultivates the vision of Wan Jian's return, and Wan Jian surrenders!"

Nangong Ling looked anxious and said: "All sword repairs, in front of the sword without a trace, the combat power will be sharply reduced! Uncle Xiao can not avoid it!"

Liu Hanyan murmured: "I hope the sword is missing. Don't aim at us, if ..."

After a pause, Liu Hanyan hesitated a little, and immediately seemed to make a decision, saying, "If he wants to fight for lava spar, I'll give it to him."

Nangong Ling and Ru Xuan did not speak.

In front of the third place in the vision list, there was a burst of weakness in their hearts, and they could only give in!

This is the absolute crushing power!

Moreover, most of Jian Xiu are killing **** people.

If it was because of the lava spar that involved the little master and their bloodsucking here, everyone would have no regrets.

At this moment, Su Zimo had already ushered in and said two words directly: "Let's go!"

The three of Nangong Ling were shocking!

How many monks in Yuanyingjing dare to talk to Sword without a trace like this?

"Ok?"

The sword flew without a trace, and the killings in his eyes emerged, exuding a sense of cold, without any intention to cover up!

Nangong Ling quickly hurried forward, pulled off Su Zimo's sleeve, and whispered: "Little uncle, don't be impulsive, you are a sword repair, you can't beat him!"

After experiencing a change in talent, Nangong Ling's attitude towards Su Zimo has quietly changed.

Liu Hanyan looked worried, and said, "Uncle, it's a big deal for them. We don't have to fight with them."

Fighting with Jianxiu is extremely dangerous!

The sword repair is the way to kill the felling. Whenever a sword is issued, blood must be returned!

Su Zimo remained indifferent, still looking at the sword without a trace, and there was no wind falling from the momentum!

Sword grinned without a trace, and said, "You are not from Jianzong."

At first, the monks in Fengyun City thought that Su Zimo was the heir to Jianzong. Until this time, many people reacted.

"Since it's not a descendant of Jianzong, why don't you worship me?"

The sword turned without a trace.

"Why should I worship?"

Su Zimo asked faintly.

"Haha!"

Sword disappeared from the sky and laughed proudly, "Jianzong is the place of pilgrimage for sword repair in the world. I am the most outstanding heir to Jianzong. If you don't worship me, you will disrespect Jianzong!"

"You don't respect Jianzong, you're looking for death!"

Upon hearing this, many monks shook their heads secretly.

"This man is over, causing the sword to disappear. It is really a self-death."

"It was his own edge that was too strong. When he saw Jianzong, he didn't worship, and when he saw the sword disappeared, he didn't know how to converge. It's deserved to fall here!"

The three of Nangong Ling looked anxious, but did not know how to persuade.

At this moment, Jian Jian disappeared and said, "However, I miss your practice and can give you a chance. As long as you are willing to follow me, I will spare you my life."

"This is a great opportunity!"

"I didn't expect it, it was a pretty glamorous one."

"Being able to follow the sword without a trace means having the opportunity to worship the sword sect, this person is really fatal."

Everyone was filled with emotion.

At this moment, the crowd only laughed and was full of mockery.

"It's just you who deserves me to follow?"

(End of this chapter)