The Emperor's Half Ancestor made a move, and his power was terrifying, destroying the Six-Rank Creation Qinglian.

But the creation of the green lotus, after all, is the treasure of heaven and earth, even if the lotus platform, lotus stem, lotus leaves are all broken, there is no aura, its fifty-four lotus seeds, but still well preserved.

In Su Zimo's sea of knowledge, the black-haired primordial god sat under the bare lotus platform.

At the moment when the storm of the god-killing spell formed, the black-haired primordial god rose up, raised his head to the sky and roared, and beside him, cyan glow gushed out!

Fifty-four green lotus seeds continued to condense in the sea of knowledge, and in the blink of an eye, a sharp green lotus long sword was formed!

This is the unique meta-mystic technique of the Creation Blue Lotus!

This Yuan Mystic Technique erupted, and it could even kill the Yuan Shen of an ordinary Law Xiang Dao Jun!

The black-haired primordial god looked at him like a torch and pointed forward.

The Qinglian Sword slashed down fiercely towards the swept god-killing storm!

Rumble!

A bang!

The dark green god-killing storm and the Qinglian sword instantly stood still, motionless.

It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, the god-killing storm has collapsed!

And the Qinglian Sword, which is also divided into fifty-four green lotus seeds, is dim in light, scattered in the sea of knowledge, without spirituality, and the glow is not there.

Carry it down!

Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, and was afraid for a while.

Fortunately, since the war, he has never used the Qinglian Sword.

Otherwise, this god-killing spell of the blind old man would be enough to kill him!

The storm of the god-killing spell dissipated.

But the extremely evil power unique to the Wu clan still lingered in the sea of consciousness, turning into dark green streamers.

This kind of power may be a great threat to others.

For Su Zimo, who has cultivated the three exercises of Immortal Buddha and Demon, it doesn't have much impact.

Soon, a huge Sanskrit sound sounded in the sea of knowledge.

The golden light is pervasive, and the sacredness is incomparable, as if the figures of the Buddhas have appeared, destroying these evil forces invisibly!

The blind old man was slightly stunned.

He waited for a while, and the desolate martial artist in front of him who was supposed to have fallen, but there was no sign of death, and he was still standing in the air, with a powerful breath!

How so?

How could this son resist the god-killing curse?

Moreover, it was the god-killing spell he burst out?

In his mistaken sense, the figure of the night spirit reappeared, poked out its claws, and grabbed the blind old man's head fiercely!

The blind old man moved with his footsteps, dodging to the side.

But he has been close to the night spirit, and he has lost the opportunity, how can he escape so easily!

The night spirit is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following closely behind, and the killing moves in his hands are continuous!

Every shot of the night spirit, whether it is the timing or the angle, is perfect, there is no superfluous action!

Burst!

Finally, the blind old man was injured in the heart, and he moved continuously, and under the violent wheezing, his movements were a little slower, and he was caught by the night spirit, and with one claw, he pierced his chest!

The claws of the night spirit directly grabbed the blind old man's heart in the chest!

It's dark green heart!

Even though it has been separated from the body of the blind old man, this heart is still beating, and when it is evil, it bursts out with great power, as if it is about to break free!

Poof!

The night spirit didn't think about it, and his palm was hard.

The blind old man's heart burst in an instant, and dark green blood splashed!

Even if he was hit hard, the blind old man could still stand in mid-air, his body swaying slightly, and on his chest, two huge wounds, flowing with blood, were shocking!

The qi and blood in his body are flowing rapidly.

The face on the face is also aging, and the wrinkles are growing at a rate visible to the naked eye!

The former Palace Master of the Blood Raven Palace, who is now the Lonely Soul Daoist, has been captured by Nian Qisheng and suppressed aside.

Originally, he was counting on the blind old man to kill Su Zimo and the others and rescue him.

But how could he have thought that it was just dozens of breaths, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed!

Even the blind old man has been hit hard and may fall at any time!

"Impossible!"

Deep in the throat of the blind old man, a low roar came out.

On his face, a pair of dark holes, staring at Su Zimo deadly, gritted his teeth and said, "How can you block the god-killing spell!"

In this moment's effort, Su Zimo has already eliminated all the power of witchcraft in the sea of consciousness.

Condescendingly, looking at the blind old man with decayed qi and blood, Su Zimo said lightly: "Old thing, you're finished!"

"In ancient times, the Wu clan could not dominate the wilderness. Today, it still doesn't work!"

Hearing this, the Ethereal Peak Group Cultivator only felt his blood boiling!

"Huh. ”

The blind old man laughed, his expression grim.

He shook his head and said, "Huangwu, you don't know the Wu clan at all! You haven't seen the power of the Wu clan either! Wait, when the young master returns, it will be the day of the destruction of your Northern Regions!"

"Don't worry, he won't be able to escape!"

Su Zimo said coldly: "I'll go first, I will kill him with my own hands and send him down to accompany you!"

After saying this, Su Zimo's figure flickered, surrounded by endless arcs of thunder and light, and mana wings grew behind him, galloping away in the direction of Wu Er's escape.

Su Zimo ignored the blind old man.

Today's blind old man has been hit hard, his qi and blood have decayed, and he has run out of oil, and he is not the opponent of the night spirit at all!

At this moment, the blind old man suddenly turned his head and looked at the night spirit not far away, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he smiled strangely.

"It's you!"

The blind old man's face was mixed with excitement and fear, and he grinned, "I finally remembered what you are!"

The Night Spirit let out a low roar, interrupting the blind old man's words.

Like a ghost, the night spirit pounced on the blind old man.

The blind old man's reaction was also extremely fast.

If he supported this broken body, he would not have escaped the pursuit of the night spirit.

Sou!

A primordial spirit flew out of the Heavenly Spirit Gai and galloped into the distance.

The Eidolon is in hot pursuit!

Just in the blink of an eye, Su Zimo, Ye Ling, and the blind old man had disappeared from the sky.

At this point, the dust has settled.

The Ethereal Peak Group cultivators looked at this scene in a daze, dumbfounded.

This sect crisis, after the two people appeared, was resolved in this way!

Until the three of them were far away, the group cultivators still couldn't come to their senses for a long time, and an unreal feeling rose in their hearts.

"Who is that man in black? With such a combat strength, he should never be an unknown person?"

"I don't know, listening to what the blind old man meant, he doesn't seem to be a Terran. ”

Listening to the surrounding discussions, the old crane did not explain.

She had already guessed that the man in black should be the Night Spirit!

I'm afraid that only the Night Spirit has such combat power!

I think that at the beginning, the night spirit had just been born, and when she was waiting to be fed, she was alarmed.

At that time, the Eidolon was just a small beast with a big palm.

The claws of the night spirit nearly punctured her flesh!

Recalling that scene, the old crane's face showed a trace of warmth. 2k reading web