Chapter 436

If this continues, within three breaths, the monk who feels aversion will die here!

"Roar!"

At this moment, the roar of a fierce beast sounded, deafening.

A shadow shrouded over, covering the sky and the sun, and the tragic breath rolled in, suffocating.

The pure-blooded beast Lu Wu, who was several meters tall, slaughtered it, exuding a thick bloody aura, his eyes were fierce, his claws were sharp, and his face was hideous.

Su Zimo frowned slightly.

Pure-blooded beasts are infinitely powerful, and their minions are no less powerful than perfect spiritual weapons.

There are even some strange weapons, which are made from the bones and minions of pure blood murderers.

"Good come!"

Su Zimo's expression didn't change, he held down Monk Juehan with one hand, and freed the other hand, clenched into a fist, the muscles in his body trembled, and his blood vessels were full.

The fist swelled rapidly, like a big violet-blue seal, and the blood was soaring to the sky!

Su Zimo stood on the spot, like an ancient god standing in the sky, holding a large purple-blue seal in his left hand, and smashed it towards Lu Wu's head!

This punch hit the past, the momentum was terrifying, and even the air burst instantly, and a loud noise came out.

As a pure-blooded beast, Lu Wu naturally knows how powerful it is.

Although its skull was hard, it didn't dare to touch Su Zimo's fist head-on, and hurriedly stretched out its claws to meet it.

boom!

A loud bang.

Lu Wu was shocked and fell from the air.

Su Zimo stood still, his muscles and bones roaring in his body, his eyes were bright, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.

Fairy Ji looked excited.

This is the real ruthless man!

The human race is weak and born without sharp minions. It is really difficult to cultivate to the point where it can compete with pure-blooded beasts by virtue of acquired practice!

What is even more terrifying is that the big man in linen in front of him is equivalent to one against two.

With one hand suppressing Monk Jue, and the other hand fighting pure-blooded beasts, the strength is scattered, and it is still not falling behind. This kind of combat power is even more shocking!

When did such a fierce person appear on the Heavenly Desolate Continent?

Which sect's monk is this person?

What puzzled Fairy Ji the most was that she couldn't see any traces of the sect's secret techniques and manuals on the body of the sackclothed man.

"Roar!"

Lu Wu fell from the air, but was not injured. He shivered and jumped up again.

The nine tails behind Lu Wu vibrated, and all the thousands of corpses connected in series exploded!

The blood mist spurted out, forming a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Swish swish!

Lu Wu rushed over on the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the nine tails swayed like steel whips, and the wind howled, covering Su Zimo.

The reason why pure blood beasts are powerful is not only because of their pure blood and terrifying power.

It's also because most pure-blooded beasts have some ultimate moves that other monsters don't have!

Like the hook snake in the foggy valley before, its tail is a huge hook, which is contaminated with poison!

That hook is indestructible, sharp and sharp, even Ye Ling's defenses can't resist it!

The same is true for Lu Wu in front of him.

Nine tails swayed behind it, forming a closed space, attacking from different directions, like nine steel whips, it was difficult to defend, and it was quite tricky.

Snapped!

Su Zimo stretched out his palm, fished in mid-air, and directly grabbed Lu Wu's stout tail.

But Su Zimo couldn't stop the other eight tails.

These eight tails smashed on his body, and with his powerful physical body, it would not be uncomfortable, and his inner organs would be shaken!

As a last resort, Su Zimo released the palm that was pressing on the top of Monk Juehan's head.

Monk Juehan got a chance to breathe, the heart of the King Kong beat, and the blood of the King Kong burst out, jumped out of the soil, and fled into the distance without looking back.

As long as one or two more breaths, he can't hold it anymore!

The monk felt like he had walked around the gate of hell and broke out in a cold sweat.

boom!

Su Zimo stepped on the ground with both feet, and his body retreated violently. He held a tail in both hands, and while retreating, his arms shook violently!

Through the tail, this huge power is transmitted to Lu Wu.

Lu Wu was shaken all over, his body almost fell apart, and the remaining eight tails suddenly lost their strength and lost their direction.

Su Zimo took a deep breath, grabbed the sturdy tail in his hand, and turned Lu Wu's huge figure directly, drawing an arc in mid-air, and smashing it on the ground!

Boom.

Dust is everywhere.

Fairy Ji was dumbfounded.

The scene in front of her was beyond her comprehension.

What terrifying power does it take to do this?

After a while, the dust and smoke dissipated, and I saw a deep hole in the ground, surrounded by dense cracks, Lu Wu lay in it, his eyes dimmed, and he moaned weakly.

Fairy Ji moved her throat and swallowed her saliva subconsciously.

This time, I am afraid that all the bones in Lu Wu's body have been smashed!

After a while, the monk Juehan had already fled, and he was already in the distant horizon.

Monk Jueyan looked back, his face pale gold, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This time, he had a big somersault.

Su Zimo's first palm was okay, after all, he survived.

But in the second palm, as soon as his momentum rose, Su Zimo pressed him back to the original place, his body couldn't take it anymore, his arms burst with flesh and blood, and his internal organs were dislocated!

In this battle, the monk felt aggrieved.

Su Zimo's power is indeed amazing, but he feels that if he fights for life and death, he may not lose to Su Zimo.

As soon as the two sides fought, he was held in place by Su Zimo, and even if he had a means, he couldn't use it.

He didn't even sacrifice the most basic Buddhist spirits.

If the Vajra pestle and Vajra bell in the storage bag are sacrificed, his combat power will at least double, and he will definitely be able to kill this sackclothed man here!

Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't dare to fight Su Zimo anymore because of the monk's current state.

"Mai Ke, I have underestimated an enemy today. Next time you and I meet again, the little monk will surely suppress you!" The voice of monk Jue anger came from afar, revealing endless unwillingness.

"Ha ha."

Su Zimo laughed loudly and said, "Monk, see you next time, if you still dare to be my enemy, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape!"

The monk felt that he thought to himself that he did not show his true strength.

But how could he know that Su Zimo didn't use all his strength!

If Su Zimo turned into a demon and exploded his blood, the first palm he just shot would have taken the life of this angered monk!

From Su Zimo's point of view, although this monk is a Buddhist, he is not a good person.

There are thousands of corpses on the nine tails behind Lu Wu alone. In this ancient battlefield, more monks died in his hands!

Therefore, Su Zimo only had that sentence, and there was a lot of blood on the master's hands.

Besides, monk Juehan will kill the Fairy Ji if he doesn't ask questions, and Su Zimo can't just sit back and ignore it.

Fairy Ji watched the whole process, and even forgot to help the big man in linen.

On the one hand, she was stunned by the methods of the sackclothed man.

On the other hand, there was a confusion in her heart that she never solved.

Ji Yaojing's eyes were faint, and fell on Su Zimo's face motionless, as if she wanted to see something.