Chapter 219 Beheading to Open the Pulse and Build the Foundation

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Not far away, there was a scream.

The blood-eyed crow that was hovering in the sky, flapping its wings, surrounded by demonic energy, rushed down, surrounded the people of Misty Peak, and kept biting!

The strength of every blood-eyed crow is the spirit demon of the Foundation Establishment Realm!

This is an extremely terrifying force that cannot be ignored.

Whenever there are Misty Peak disciples who are single, they will be swallowed up by many blood-eyed crows in a blink of an eye, leaving only one skeleton.

Soon, there were only dozens of Misty Peak disciples left.

The single disciples, except for Su Zimo, have all died!

Qin Yu and Ji Chengtian, the two inheritance disciples, looked embarrassed, roaring and commanding.

With the efforts of the two of them, dozens of disciples gathered together, fully exerted flying swords, spirit techniques, and talismans, interweaving a defensive barrier, temporarily blocking the blood-eyed crow.

However, the strength gap between the two sides is too great!

The blood-eyed crows are endless, covering the sky and the sun, constantly attacking the defensive barrier formed by the disciples of Misty Peak.

Qin Yu and the others seemed to be walking in a swamp.

It won't be long before Qin Yu and the others lose their spiritual energy, or if they reveal a slight flaw, the entire defensive barrier will shatter.

The remaining dozens of people will also become blood food in the mouth of blood pressure crows.

This is a total carnage!

With Elder Chen and Feng Haoyu as inner responders, the Blood Crow Palace knew the strength of the monks on Misty Peak's trip, and thus carefully planned such a trap.

The Blood Crow Palace did not give everyone in Misty Peak a chance.

You know, the blood-robed youth and the Jindan spirit demon behind him are still watching from the sidelines, not making any move.

Once the two make a move, the last glimmer of hope for everyone in Misty Peak will also be extinguished!

Today, the cultivators of Misty Peak, apart from becoming the blood slaves of the youth in blood robes, no one can leave this place!

At this moment, the young man in blood robe looked at Su Zimo who was fighting in the crowd, nodded again and again, and became more and more satisfied.

"Not bad."

The blood-robed youth said with a smile: "Such a monk is worthy of becoming my blood slave, join me in the battle of the ancient battlefield!"

"Young Master, do you want your subordinates to take action and capture this son?"

Standing behind the blood-robed youth, the Jindan spirit demon, Yu Fei looked cold and bowed his head and asked.

The blood-robed youth waved his hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, let's see, I'm curious, what is the limit of this Su Zimo, and how long can it last."

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on the battlefield.

There were four complete foundation-building cultivators standing side by side, blocking Su Zimo's way.

boom! boom! boom!

There was a sound in the body of the four, and spiritual veins emerged on the surface of the body, and they were reflected through the robes.

Two of the first-lineage foundation builders, one second-lineage foundation-building, and the last one was the third-lineage foundation-building!

It seems ridiculous for a monk who has opened up his spiritual veins to target a middle stage of foundation building.

But now, there are four open vein cultivators standing up, and one of them is the foundation of the three veins!

A cultivator who has opened up one spiritual meridian has far more spiritual power than Su Zimo, let alone a foundation-building cultivator who has opened up three spiritual meridians?

In terms of frontal strength, Su Zimo could not be a four-player opponent.

In addition, the four open pulse monks cooperated tacitly, and the spirit technique and flying sword interweaved a net of heaven and earth, blocking Su Zimo's way.

Su Zimo couldn't rush over at all.

Suck! Suck! Suck!

suddenly!

Su Zimo opened his mouth wide and inhaled sharply, the huge airflow tore his throat, and there was a faint tingling pain.

Su Zimo's chest bulged high, and the air around him was almost sucked dry by him!

Python Eclipse Sun!

At the same time, the thumb and middle fingers of Su Zimo's left hand were intertwined, forming a weird handprint, and the spiritual power was running wildly.

Although the power of the Demon Demon Seal is strong, it consumes too much spiritual power.

After this style is used up, Su Zimo's spiritual power is almost empty, so he has only delayed until now to release it.

"The Demon Seal!"

A huge golden palm descended from the sky, with clear lines on the palm, exuding golden light, breaking through the heavy fog and crushing the bodies of many passing blood-eyed crows.

"Um?"

The four open pulse cultivators squinted their eyes and instantly felt the power of this handprint.

But the four were extremely calm.

With their eyesight, they can naturally judge that although the power of this handprint is powerful, the spiritual power in Su Zimo's body is too small.

It did not really exert the power of the Demon Seal.

With the strength of the four of them, after joining forces, they can easily break the Demon Demon Seal!

"Flying Immortal Art!"

"Tianduquan!"

"Silver Frost Broken!"

"Finger to the night!"

The four of them exploded spiritual techniques at the same time, and slammed into the golden palm that fell from the sky.

At this moment, Su Zimo suddenly opened his mouth and roared.

"kill!"

This sound was like thunder, and it exploded in the crowd.

The movements of the other monks paused slightly.

The four open-pulse cultivators in the front were trembling slightly, and the spiritual power in their hands almost collapsed, and the power of spiritual art was naturally difficult to exert to its peak.

This is the thunder sound kill.

Unexpectedly, the power of the voice burst out in an instant, which can beat the opponent into chaos.

In fact, at this time, Su Zimo, due to his physical limitations, was unable to exert the true power of Thunder Sound Killing.

Boom!

The golden palm fell and collided with the four kinds of spiritual techniques. There was a loud noise, but it was not defeated immediately.

Swish!

A sword light appeared strangely, exuding icy murderous intent, and stabbed from the sides of the four open-pulse cultivators.

On the sword, there are four spiritual patterns flashing.

Su Zimo's best flying sword!

In fact, Su Zimo's flying sword had already been shot at the same time when the Demon Demon Seal and Thunder Sound Killed.

The first two moves are just trump cards on the bright side, the real killer move is the last flying sword!

puff! puff! puff!

Three consecutive beeps.

The necks of the three open pulse monks were penetrated.

Blood flowers flashed.

The three of them looked terrified and desperately covered the wound with their hands, but the blood continued to spurt outwards, which was difficult to contain.

The three of them felt that the vital energy in their bodies was rapidly passing away, and their eyes dimmed.

You must know that this sword not only pierced the throats of the three people, but also cut the aorta of the three people with the extremely sharp sword energy!

This is equivalent to cutting off the head from the neck!

thump!

The three fell to the ground one after another, their eyes widened, their bodies twitched, and the blood dripping from their bodies stained the ground red.

Among the four, only the Three Veins Foundation Establishment escaped this catastrophe.

But after this fight, the man was so frightened that he retreated to the side, looking at Su Zimo with a terrified look in his eyes.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, he couldn't imagine it.

A cultivator in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment actually killed all the cultivators with the help of many secret techniques!

Such a person, if he cultivates to the realm of establishing a foundation and opening a pulse, how terrifying his combat power will become?