Yuan Ying Zhen Jun was imprisoned, and all that remained of Yuan Shen and spiritual power was flesh and blood.
But how can these people compare with Su Mo in physical body and qi and blood?
What they hold in their hands is an instrument. Because the Yuan God is imprisoned, the real power of the instrument can’t be exerted. It can’t stop the sharp edge of the blood quenching knife!
Poof!
Poof!
Lotus flower flashes frequently, even if Yuan Ying Zhen Jun gets together, he can’t resist Su Mo’s killing!
Su Mo’s attainments in the art of using saber have reached a rather horrible level after getting the Dao Huang Cheng’s Shura Cheng.
Counter-current, rough waves, eddies and ripples in Dinghai volume
Shura Knife, Ghost Crying, Blood Bleeding, Purgatory, Bones Demon Shadow corpse.
Sometimes it’s hard to cast, sometimes it’s like water, sometimes it’s magnificent, sometimes it’s mysterious and gloomy …
The blood quenching knife drinks all the blood in Su Mo’s hands!
The blade’s lotus flower is getting more and more abundant, and it seems that the blood quenching knives are getting excited!
There are bold mortals in the town who can’t resist secretly ripping a crack in the door and looking out. It seems that they are seeing a scene that they will never forget.
The immortals, who were high above each other, threatened to keep the chickens and dogs in Pingyang town from leaving the immortals. At this time, they were fleeing in a panic, and there was no fairy at all.
A blue man with a bloody long knife left a corpse behind him in the long street.
There’s a river of blood everywhere!
This is a massacre.
Kill the fairy!
Yuan Shen and Ling Li are imprisoned. Yuan Ying Zhenjun is a fish in front of Su Mo!
……
It’s getting dark.
Yundu Zhenjun is sweating profusely and burying his head in the edge of Pingyang Town.
This ancient array of forbidden spirits and forbidden gods is extremely complex, and his ability is difficult to understand in a short time.
Fortunately, it is not too difficult for this fog to surge and trap.
Listening to the screams from behind, Yundu Zhenjun is even more flustered.
But he didn’t look back.
He must not be distracted!
Break the trap as soon as possible. It’s their only chance to survive!
Time goes by bit by bit.
I don’t know how long it took before the clouds cleared.
Yundu Zhenjun took a long breath and sat down on the ground sweating like a pig.
The sunrise in the sky broke through the mist and fell on the town. Everything looked so quiet and peaceful.
Yundu Zhenjun suddenly felt something was wrong.
It’s too quiet!
Crying for mercy and calling for help behind him, all the noise has disappeared before I know it.
Clap, clap, clap.
Footsteps ring
It’s like someone walking through the bluestone road with sticky liquid on the soles of their feet.
The footsteps came behind him and suddenly disappeared.
A chill ran up my back!
Yundu Zhenjun dare not look back.
A bloody blade slowly reached his throat, sending out a strong blood gas, and the edge of the blade was biting!
"You are the last one."
A sound sounded in his ears, light and without any emotion.
Poof!
Lotus flower flash
Yundu Zhenjun’s head fell and blood splashed.
My head rolled several times on the ground and finally faced Pingyang Town.