Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 388 Immortals!

After a few moments, the scarlet enchantment gradually dissipated, revealing two figures.

Di Xing stared at his eyes with a horrified look. Tianling covered five more blood holes, and was oozing with blood.

Su Zimo trembled, his bones rang, and his tall body recovered as before.

After changing to a clean blue shirt again, Su Zimo picked up the storage bag between the two men's waists, took out the map, checked the direction, and galloped away.

Daoshan Linghai is about two or three days away from Xuantian City.

On the way, Su Zimo opened the storage bags of Liu Yu and Di Xing and glanced.

Originally, he also thought that it would be best to find Disha's technique of controlling the ten bone spurs.

He can practice this kind of imperial weapon technique and use it on his flying sword!

In this way, even if the sword formation is not condensed, just relying on this hand of the sword technology is enough to erupt a great killing power!

But to his disappointment, in the storage bags of the two, no treasure worthy of temptation was found.

But after thinking about it, Su Zimo can understand.

Disha taught that kind of imperial technique, which must be the secret of Zongmen, how could it be placed in the storage bag casually.

It's like the three major mysteries of Wu Feng, not to mention Su Zimo and others, even Jin Dan's real people are not qualified to bring mysteries to the body.

In this battle, although the disciples of the two super-sects, Liuli Palace and Dishajiao, were killed, Su Zimo continued to reflect and reflect.

Since his practice, although he has fought countless times, he has rarely played against these disciples of the Super Sect.

The only time was deep in the ground.

Su Zimo defeated five demons of the magic gate with one enemy and five.

That battle gave him an illusion, and so was the Demon Gate!

Thinking of it this way, no fairy gate or Buddhist gate is naturally in fear.

What's more, in the past few years, Su Zimo has not failed in the same stage, and has repeatedly struck and killed.

In Su Zimo's combat cognition, even if the opponent's cultivation is high, he can use his body skills and speed to shorten the distance and fight him close up!

And this battle completely made Su Zimo sober and put away his contempt.

Really powerful opponents can only limit your body movements and movements by relying only on the mastery of magic, leaving you nowhere to hide and no chance to get closer!

Di Xing's ten bone spurs, angled, powerful, extremely fast, attacking like clouds and flowing water, without interval.

Su Zimo was struggling to deal with it, let alone fight his opponent close.

This is exactly the horror and power of those who practice qi.

Most practitioners do have a weak body. Once they are approached by monsters, it is almost impossible to escape. This is a fact.

But the spiritual master can rely on many spirits and spirits to restrict the action of the monsters!

Both the practitioner and the practitioner have their strengths and weaknesses.

Who is more powerful depends on which side has the more prominent advantages.

It was like a battle of geniuses only. Su Zimo only carried blood, which was no longer enough to withstand the attack of ten bone spurs.

However, after he demonized, his blood exploded, and his strength and speed were raised to another level, which would infinitely expand the advantages of the sculptors, thus killing his opponents close-up!

Just Di Xing and Liu Yu made Su Zimo feel so difficult. If they were to Pei Chunyu and Xue Yang, it would be more difficult.

The Liuli Palace and Dishajiao are just one of the fairy gates and the magic gates.

There are nine factions in Xianmen, as many as seven demon gates, and six temples in Buddhism. These ancient gates are rich in secrets and countless mysteries. Their true disciples will have powerful means and how terrible ?

Knowing this, Su Zimo's eyes did not show the slightest anxiety, but flashed with excitement.

He went deep into the ancient battlefield on the surface to perfect the pulse.

But in fact, deep down in his heart, he wanted to meet these super disciples.

Su Zimo wants to fight!

Fight all over the world!

In his bones, there is always an arrogance that is not weaker than others!

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Su Zimo relied on strong breath, strong physical strength, running day and night without stopping.

Even at night, he did not hesitate, exuding a strong and strong demon, and continued to hurry, few monsters dare to step forward easily.

Two days later, Su Zimo's speed gradually slowed down and he looked at the sky with a deep shock in his eyes.

Su Zimo has never seen the legendary sword mountain Linghai.

But the moment he arrived here, he already knew that the mountain in front of him and the sea must be there.

Before reaching near, Su Zimo's ears could hear the sound of tidal waves, making a loud noise and shaking his mind.

The moist breath blew on his face.

This breath is not the moist air, but ... the moist aura, rich and pure!

"Does the vast ocean in front of them all come from the condensate of aura?"

Su Zimo's heart passed by this thought, can not help but startled.

At this moment, there was a sound of clothing and sacks not far away. Several monks had just arrived here, and their dialogue caught Su Zimo's attention.

"This sword mountain is a sacred place for our sword repair. Even if we cannot get the inheritance of the sword emperor, we must come to worship."

"According to legend, in the ancient times, before the Emperor Dao left the Tianhuang continent, he did not want the knife path among the hundred soldiers to break down the inheritance in Tianhuang, so he plundered the aura, quarries, and ore that gathered for thousands of miles, and condensed into the sea, and gathered into mountains. Only then are today's immortals, the sword and the mountain. "

"so smart!"

Someone exclaimed.

Su Zimo was also shocked and secretive.

Between the hands, the gas gathers into the sea, and the stones become the mountains. What is this means?

Like Danshan catching the moon, burning the sky and cooking the sea!

The most terrible thing is that this spiritual sea was condensed from ancient times. I don't know how many years have passed since then.

The years are long, time is running out, and even many gates of ancient times have been annihilated and there are no traces, but the remains are still intact and there is no sign of drying up!

If this legend is true, perhaps the sword emperor has surpassed the level of the practitioner.

There has always been a saying in the world of cultivation, at the end of the road to cultivation, it is the fairy in the legend that is empty and long-lasting!

But whether or not there is a fairy, no one can give an exact answer.

However, Su Zimo wants to come, even if it is the legendary fairy method, it is so.

Coming into the vicinity, the sword mountain Linghai, the impact on Su Zimo is even stronger!

There are countless dark black reefs on the shore. For some reason, these reefs are covered with traces of sharp tools. Together, they are shocking.

The tide was roaring, roaring, roaring, magnificent, the waves were rushing to the shore, and the waves were rolling like snow.

In the first line of the sea and the sky, a mountain peak stands soaring into the clouds.

The shape of this mountain peak is like a long knife inserted down into the Linghai. The blade is long and steep, and the handle is looming in the clouds.

This is Daoshan Linghai!

(End of this chapter)