Chapter 1150: Who Are You?
In mid-air, Yuwen Wushuang confronted Fengyan Daoren, and the atmosphere was solemn.
Now, in the middle of the battlefield, three people and one beast suddenly broke in, which immediately attracted countless eyes.
Even Yuwen Wushuang and Feng Yan Dao people also looked sideways.
The three people and one beast walked slowly, and the leader was dressed in a green shirt with beautiful eyebrows.
Behind him, followed by a man in black with a grim expression, and a blonde girl.
At the back, a golden lion limped in.
The three people and one beast look nothing unusual, the only special thing is that the eyes of the three people and one beast are full of coldness and murderous aura!
Who are these three people?
What do you want to do when you stand up at this time?
At this time, in the crowd, there were already monks who recognized Su Zimo's appearance, and they couldn't help but change their expressions.
The red gold lion that Yuwen Wushuang sat on was obviously shocked, and his eyes were full of tenderness and worry when he looked at the golden lion.
The golden lion suddenly shouted: "Coco, I'm here to save you!"
"It's useless. ”
The red gold lion shook his head, his expression was sad, and he said, "Lion, go back." ”
"Where did the demon beast come from, it actually dared to be arrogant in the Northern Regions Dao Meeting!"
A monk from the Yuwen family had already stood up and shouted, ready to make a move and kill the golden lion on the spot.
"I'll take care of this matter. ”
Yuwen Wushuang raised his hand slightly, his eyes turned, and he fell on the golden lion's body, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be you, hehehe." ”
"How bold are you, have you forgotten what I once said to you?"
Yuwen Wushuang's tone was calm, but in his smile, there was a hint of hideousness!
"I said, next time you dare to come to me, I will break all the bones in your body bit by bit!"
Yuwen Wushuang grinned, and his tone revealed Sen Ran's murderous intent!
His attention all fell on the golden lion, and he barely saw Su Zimo and the others.
Or rather, even if he saw it, he didn't care.
"He's crazy!"
Zheng Bo shook his head and said, "The four of them are returning to the Void Dao, and they actually want to challenge the Peerless Daoists?"
This time, Youlan didn't speak.
Her eyes were staring at Su Zimo's face, as if she wanted to see something on his face.
"Yuwen is unique. ”
At this moment, Su Zimo slowly spoke.
When the name was spoken, it caused a stir.
Yuwen Wushuang is now the first Daoist in the Northern Regions, with a great reputation, and whoever sees him in the same level has to say Wushuang Daoist respectfully.
Who dares to call it by its name!
It was only at this time that Yuwen Wushuang's gaze turned to Su Zimo and the others, and sighed lightly: "It's been many years, and no one has been so rude in front of me. ”
"Little Lion, the helper you found is really rude. ”
The monks present, everyone could hear the murderous intent in Yuwen Wushuang's tone!
Many monks looked at Su Zimo and the others with their eyes, as if they were looking at a few dead people.
Of course, there were also some monks with solemn expressions and doubts, looking at Su Zimo in disbelief, as if they had thought of something, and their bodies trembled slightly.
"Oh?"
Su Zimo said lightly: "That's really a coincidence, over the years, there are not many people who dare to be so rude in front of me." ”
It's the truth.
In the preaching field, the monks who dared to attack him have become cold corpses!
"Yuwen Wushuang, I came here this time, and I have two accounts to settle with you. ”
Su Zimo pointed to the red gold lion in mid-air and said, "First, you shouldn't grab that lion and use it as your mount." ”
"Second, you shouldn't have broken his legs. ”
Su Zimo pointed to the golden lion and said.
"Hahahaha!"
Yuwen Wushuang looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world: "So, you are here to settle accounts with me?"
The Tianjiao of the other door-to-door clans, hearing this, also shook their heads one after another, feeling absurd.
A monk from the Yuwen family stood up and said coldly: "You are also worthy of challenging the Peerless Daoist, take me a knife!"
This Returning Void Daoist couldn't bear it anymore for a long time, jumped down from the stone pillar, and took out a long knife from the storage bag, carrying the momentum of heaven and earth, according to Su Zimo's head, and slashed it down!
On the body of the knife, five magic patterns burst out.
Perfect Taoist magic weapon!
Before the blade of the sword came, it burst out with a powerful edge, as if it could cut everything in front of it!
Yu Lan's expression changed slightly.
It's just that just a random monk of the Yuwen family has such combat power, which shows the strength of the four major gates.
The other Tianjiao also nodded secretly.
This knife, with mana and qi and blood, with the momentum that fell from the sky, exerted its power to the extreme, which should not be underestimated!
Yuwen Wushuang watched this scene for a long time, and he didn't mean to make a move at all.
Su Zimo stood in place, motionless.
Even if he was shrouded in such a knife momentum, his expression did not change in the slightest, and his eyes were deep, like an ancient well, without any fluctuations.
"It's over, this man is already scared stupid. ”
"Arrogance always has a price. ”
Someone sneered.
Suddenly!
Su Zimo opened his mouth and spit out a word!
"Get out!"
The sound is like thunder!
The discussion in the crowd had just risen, and it was suddenly suppressed by this loud shout, and silence was restored!
The monks who came closer, unsuspected, were startled.
Many monks only felt a buzzing in their ears, temporarily deaf, and could no longer hear anything.
Qun Xiu was stunned and looked at the battlefield in a daze.
It was hard for everyone to imagine that this roar could have erupted from the mouth of a monk!
Yuwenjia, a person who returned to the void, was still in mid-air, and suddenly suffered such a sound range impact, like being struck by lightning, his whole body was shocked, and his eyes became dull.
His mind was blank, and the whole person lost consciousness, like a meteorite, falling from mid-air.
The knife momentum in his hand directly collapsed.
The light on the knife also dissipated.
Bang!
The Void Returning Daoist fell heavily on the stone platform, motionless, and had already fainted, unconscious.
With this roar, Su Zimo used the power of thunder sound killing.
Although Qinglian's true body was nourished by the Ancient Divine Spring, her bloodline was still not strong.
If it is replaced by the real body of the dragon clan, just this roar, this person who returns to the void will not faint, but will be directly yelled at and shattered by the primordial god, and the corpse will be on the spot!
Even so, this hand is shocking enough!
The crowd, which was originally a little restless, instantly calmed down.
With a loud roar, the Returning Void Daoist will be stunned, who dares to despise it?
"Who are you?"
Yuwen Wushuang narrowed his eyes and asked slowly.
"Wild martial arts, Buwu people!"
At this moment, a monk slowly got up, stared at Su Zimo, and said slowly: "Wild Martial Daoist, you have finally come out of the mountain!"
Hiss!
Arabic warriors!
These four words, as if there is a kind of magic power, make the entire Qiantian City silent!
Youlan opened her mouth wide, only to feel a bang in her head, and her expression was dazed.
How so?
Su Zimo...... He's Aratake?
Zheng Bo was also dumbfounded, and for a while, he couldn't turn around.
"It's him!"
The prince of Great Xia was crazy, his expression was frightened, and he shouted loudly: "I knew that he must have killed the national teacher!"
(End of chapter)