MTL - Eternal Sacred King-Chapter 28 Today you can't walk

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Chapter 28 Today, You Can't Go

Out of the Tianbao Pavilion, Song Qi found a flying sword from the storage bag, tapped his fingertips, aura was injected into it, and the flying sword floated in front of the two.

Song Qi naturally saw that Su Zimo was just a mortal with no aura. Since he was carrying a bow and a knife, he would have some time to jump into this flying sword.

Song Qi said, "Su Gongzi, you step on this flying sword, don't be afraid, I can protect you on it, it won't let you fall, and you will soon reach Pingyang Town."

Su Zimo glanced at Song Qi's Fei Jian, shook his head, and said, "Let's go like this, talk outside the city."

Song Qi's flying sword has no spirit pattern and is also a pseudo-spiral.

The body of Su Zimo, alone, is the weight of the blood crystal bow and the cold moon knife, which is two kilograms. With the seven-layer state of Song Qi's condensed gas, he cannot carry it at all.

Su Zimo didn't break, and the two hurried out of the city.

Outside the city, there were a lot fewer pedestrians. Su Zimo was about to start the plowing sky and galloping towards Pingyang Town, but his heart moved.

"Hmm? Someone is following?"

Su Zimo did not look back, this is just a mysterious and mysterious induction.

Su Zimo remained calm and kept his normal speed. He went in the direction of Pingyang Town. Song Qi frowned and said nothing.

It didn't take long for them to hear a sound of ragged clothes behind them.

The practitioner?

Song Qi was startled and put his palm on the storage bag and looked back.

I saw a short distance away, a monk wearing a black robe stepped on the flying sword, galloping forward, killing in his eyes flashed, obviously the visitor was not good!

Nine layers of gas!

Song Qi whispered, and quickly pulled Su Zimo to the side, praying in his heart that this person just happened to pass by.

In an instant, Xuanpao Qiqi came to the two of them, leaped from the flying sword, smiled coldly at Song Qi, and said, "It's best for Daoyou to let go, no matter what, I have something with this person. hatred."

Song Qi glanced at Su Zimo, and found that the latter was expressionless, and he did not know whether he was scared or frightened.

Song Qi held his fist and said, "Dao You joked. My friend is just a mortal. What kind of resentment can he make with Dao You?"

"Oh!"

Xuanpao Qi practitioners tapped the flying sword with their fingertips, and there was a flash of aura on it.

Inferior artifact!

Song Qi's palms were sweating, and the opponent's cultivation was already one step higher than him, and there was an inferior artifact in his body. Once he killed himself, he had no chance.

"If you don't know how to do it, don't blame me for being cruel!" Xuanpao practiced Qishi coldly.

"Su Gongzi, you run away!"

Song Qi quickly uttered in Su Zimo's ear, a flap of the storage bag in his palm, and a flying sword fell into his palm.

"disease!"

Song Qi took control of Feijian, preemptively, intending to seize the opportunity.

Feijian turned into a streamer, galloping towards the Xuanpao practitioners, and in the blink of an eye, it was near.

"It's just a pseudo-spiritual and dare to arrogant in front of me!"

Xuanpao Qiqishi snorted, not panic, fingers forward, the flying sword in his hand has been shot, hit Song Qi's flying sword heavily.

Two swords collide, Mars is shooting!

Song Qi's Fei Jian was obviously incapable of getting caught, and was almost collapsed.

The physical body of the practitioner is weak, and it is extremely dangerous to fight. He is slightly inadvertent, and is stabbed by the opponent's spirit. There is no chance of life.

In just a few rounds, Song Qi fell completely into the downwind and could only passively defend.

Fortunately, Song Qi looked calm, worked hard to deal with each other, Fei Jian hovering around, the defense was leaking.

Su Zimo saw the whole process in his eyes and nodded secretly.

In this case, Song Qi can leave on his own, after all, he has already received a thousand inferior spirits, so there is no need to be a mortal for him and put himself in danger.

Today, Song Qiming knows that he is defeated, but he has not left independently. This proves that the person kept his promise, and the Su family let him protect him. Su Zimo can also rest assured.

Song Qi and Xuanpao Qiqi are still fighting, and the battle is getting fiercer.

After all, the two are different from each other by a realm.

It didn't take long for Song Qi to show his defeat, and Feijian's operation was not as smooth as it was at first. Obviously, the aura was consumed violently and his physical strength was not enough.

Just then Su Zimo suddenly asked, "Why did you kill me?"

Xuanpao Qiqi Shi realized that he was in control of the situation, so he gave Su Zimo a glance, and said vaguely, "Today you are also killed to understand that a mortal person actually has a Tianbao order, which is why you lost your life! "

In a hurry, Song Qi glanced back and found that Su Zimo was still in place, anxious in his heart, and said loudly, "Why don't you leave?"

Huh!

Song Qi was a little distracted, and the opponent's Feijian rushed in, stabbing head-on, and the cold was pressing!

At this point it was too late to turn the flying sword. In a panic, Song Qi ignored his face and hurriedly rolled on the ground, escaped, but his body was covered with dust and embarrassed.

Su Zimo smiled and did not respond.

There was a helplessness in Song Qi's heart, and he bit his teeth: "I am not this person's opponent, Su Gongzi, you leave quickly, but you will be late!"

"No one can go today!"

Xuanpao Qiqishi screamed, the speed of Feijian's attack accelerated, and it continued to impact Song Qi's defense, and the sound of Jin Ge's collision came one after another.

At this moment, the two people who slaughtered heard a quiet long sigh.

"Yeah, today you can't go ..."

Both Song Qi and Xuanpao Qiqi are a bit confused, and haven't understood what Su Zimo meant by this, and the corners of them saw a shocking scene!

Su Zimo is four feet away from the battlefield.

But in just two or three steps, Su Zimo has rushed forward, his eyes full of fierce light, like a beast-eater, exuding Morin's murderous body!

Not to mention the black robe training practiced by Su Zimo, even Song Qi, who was on the side, had a heart-shocking feeling.

"not good!"

Xuanpao Qi Qishi stunned in his heart, while reversing, while controlling the flying sword, wanted to turn the sword body and kill Su Zimo.

However, the movement of Xuanpao Qiqishi was too slow, and it was full of holes in Su Zimo's eyes.

Su Zimo's face was cold, and his backhand pulled the cold moon knife from his waist and swept forward.

The bright silver knife flashed and dazzled the eyes.

puff!

A large skull flew high, and the neck was smooth as a mirror, and blood spewed out.

Song Qi opened his mouth slightly, his brain was in a mess, and he looked at this scene for a while, but he couldn't calm down for a while.

died.

An eight-layer Qiqi practitioner was just killed with one stroke!

lucky? luck? main idea?

"Good knife."

Su Zimo looked at Hanyue Sword, which was not stained with a little blood, praised it, and inserted it back into the scabbard.

When Song Qi moved his throat, he couldn't help but swallowed.

What kind of person will be so calm after beheading an eight-layer practitioner?

Su Zimo's eyes suddenly became mysterious in Song Qi's eyes.

Song Qi couldn't help recalling the scene that had just happened. The more he thought about it, the more he became scared, and then he started to startle with cold sweat.

He found in horror that if Su Zimo had cut off the sword to him, he could not escape!

Su Zimo took off the storage bag on the waist of Xuanpao Qiqi Shi, and didn't look at it. He threw it to Song Qi and said, "Hold it."

"This, this, this I can't ask for." Somehow, Song Qi became a little nervous in the face of Su Zimo.

Su Zimo smiled and said, "Close it up and practice to the eighth layer of condensate as soon as possible."

Seeing Su Zimo's smile, it seemed that the scholar Wen Wei was back again. Song Qi's expression was slightly slower, the pressure abruptly reduced, and he no longer quit, and put away the storage bag.

Su Zimo said: "You drive Feijian with all your strength, and go to Pingyang Town."

Song Qi responded, and was about to ask, when you went there, but found that Su Zimo had disappeared in place, throwing his legs away, it was a distance of two feet, one step faster!

Until now, Song Qi realized that his employer was not easy ...

Song Qi quickly emptied the royal sword and chased Su Zimo.

Thank you Junlin, Rainwing, and the rewards of the world ~ A big war is coming!

(End of this chapter)