Six hundred and fortieth chapters attack ringtones
"He has the strength of five souls in the Condensing Core Realm. If you get into it, I'm afraid your death will be in vain."
Su Zhao stepped on the clouds and walked to the side of the little white fox. Looking calmly at the demon warrior opposite, Su Zhao backhanded the Liguang Sword and inserted it into his sleeve.
Su Zhao touched his waist, and a black kitchen knife-like short knife appeared in Su Zhao's hand.
The fifth-level magician looked at the kitchen knife that appeared in Su Zhao's hand and showed a smile. The fifth-level magician could still detect the aura on the sword that had a faint white light just now. It was an aura that surpassed the mysterious weapon. Su
The short knife in Zhao's hand has no aura at all. It is just an ordinary mortal kitchen knife. This kind of weapon should also be used as a fighting weapon for the powerful people in the Condensation Realm?
"Haha, it seems that you are really at the end of your rope, so you use such a knife to fight against me, okay! I will let you know that no matter what weapon you use, I can kill you!"
The fifth-level magician smiled coldly and arrogantly, and waved his hand, and the strong wind blew from his body towards Su Zhao.
Su Zhao held a black short knife and flew towards the fifth-level magician. The momentum of the little white fox did not diminish, and he followed Su Zhao to kill the fifth-level magician. The opponent's cultivation was very strong, and the little white fox wanted to join forces with Su Zhao.
Defeat this demon!
The fifth-level magician had contempt in his eyes, and he stabbed Su Zhao with the Taoist spear in his hand!
"laugh!"
Like red-hot iron cutting through thick ice, the black dagger in Su Zhao's hand cut off the spear in the demon warrior's hand.
This time, the spear, which could have been restored to its original shape smoothly, seemed to be corroded. Daowen could not condense into shape, and the spear could not condense quickly.
Su Zhao had already arrived in front of this demon warrior, and slashed at him again with the short sword in his hand.
There was a hint of panic in the eyes of the fifth-level magician. He first raised the gun to resist, but Su Zhao's short knife seemed to be sharper than the sword of white light. The gun in the fifth-level magician's hand cut Su Zhao apart again.
Became two halves.
The shallow section of the Taoist text directly turned into a golden Taoist text, shattered in the air, and dyed half of the dark clouds red.
The rain has been falling, and the earth has been nourished by the rain and is full of water.
"Looking for death, I can kill you even without weapons!" The fifth-level magician was furious. He opened his right hand suddenly and the Taoist spear cart in his hand completely disappeared. The fifth-level magician clenched his right palm and punched
Hit Su Zhao!
"Those who are facing a battle should march forward in formation!"
Every nine words should always be prayed secretly, and everything should be covered, and the key points should not be troubled. This is what we call it!
Su Zhao silently chanted in his heart, then clenched his left fist, and the spiritual power from his body gathered into his fist. The demonic blood power from Su Zhao also gathered from his body, and the indestructible Buddhist power also gathered into Su Zhao's left fist.
"Bang!"
There was a soft sound, and then a thunderous explosion sounded in the sky, the dark clouds dispersed, and the surrounding water mist disappeared.
Su Zhao's fist was covered with blood, and he took three steps back. The opponent also covered his arm and took a few steps back.
"You actually have such a powerful force of flesh and blood!" The fifth-level magician did not expect that Su Zhao, who had just been beaten by him until blood spurted from his mouth, was still hiding his strength in order to give him such a trap that would kill him with one blow!
Of course, Su Zhao knew that the fifth-grade magician was difficult to deal with. If Su Zhao had used all his strength from the beginning, he might have been defeated by this warrior. But Su Zhao knew that his strength was far inferior to his opponent. If he wanted to defeat him,
You must hide your cultivation and wait for the opportunity to kill with one strike.
Of course, the opportunity is not now, but it is not far away.
This demon warrior already thought that Su Zhao had exhausted all his strength at this time, and Su Zhao could continue to instigate this demon warrior.
"Break my Tao magic gun, and then use physical strength to fight against me. I thought that you, like ordinary human practitioners, relied on Tao magic to win. It seems that you are different. You are actually a rare Taoist.
A person who cultivates both physical and mental abilities, but I am a fifth-grade magician. If you want to defeat me, that is just a dream!"
The fifth-grade magician shouted loudly, and the demon blood in his body began to surge, and his aura continued to grow stronger. Every muscle on his body was embedded with bones, turning into a body of steel.
"I will kill you right now to let you know how strong my power is!" The demon warrior roared and charged towards Su Zhao quickly.
Su Zhao said without looking back: "Lend me your strength."
Behind Su Zhao was the little white fox. The little white fox immediately pressed its little paws on Su Zhao's vest, and streams of demonic spiritual power from the third level of the Dan Condensation Realm entered Su Zhao's body.
A faint red color appeared in Su Zhao's eyes. He punched out, and his fist turned into boundless killing intent, hitting the flying demon warrior.
"boom!"
Blood spurted from Su Zhao's mouth, and blood also flowed from the corners of the little white fox's mouth, dyeing her white hair red.
Su Zhao and the little white fox were in such miserable condition, but the demon warriors on the opposite side also had a hard time.
Su Zhao's fist shocked the demon warrior. Even though the demon warrior's body turned into a body of steel, in the face of Su Zhao's twelve thousand kilograms of flesh and blood power, plus the spiritual power of Su Zhao and the little white fox
With blessing, the fifth-grade magician's body was opened with several cracks.
The cracks were covered with blood, flowing out from the bodies of the demon warriors.
"Very good, you have successfully angered me. I will never leave you any chance again!" The fifth-level magician completely fell into madness, black mist emerged from his body, and he clenched his fists to kill Su Zhao.
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The fifth-level magician was faster than Su Zhao. Before Su Zhao could react, he was punched dozens of times. Golden light flashed continuously on Su Zhao's body. The little white fox only received one punch and then
Was knocked out.
Su Zhao received dozens of punches, and his breath was already unstable at this time, but there was a look of madness in Su Zhao's eyes. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and in just one breath, a thin piece of Su Zhao's cuffs
A black knife appeared. This black knife was different from the black kitchen knife in Su Zhao's hand. Su Zhao's black kitchen knife was only slightly blackened, but the material of the blade could be clearly seen. It was just forged from black iron.
The black knife on Su Zhao's sleeve is not this black, but a black that can absorb all light.
"Go to hell!" Su Zhao found the moment when the fifth-grade magician paused and punched out. Su Zhao's fist was just hiding the weapon in Su Zhao's cuffs.
Su Zhao's fist hit the demon warrior's steel body. The demon warrior's steel body resisted the attack of Su Zhao's fist. A cruel smile appeared on the face of the fifth-level magician, but his smile had not yet widened.
, he felt a cold sensation on the lower right side of his abdomen, as if something had pierced his body-protecting spiritual power and penetrated into his body.
"ah!"
The fifth-level magician was furious and punched Su Zhao away. There was blood on the corner of Su Zhao's mouth, but he laughed wildly: "Haha, you kill me again!"
The black magic knife entered the body of the demon warrior and turned into the craziest blood-sucking weapon. The blood essence, spiritual power, and even vitality of the demon warrior could not resist the black sword's sucking!
"Ah, you damn human race, what did you do to me!" The fifth-level magician was shocked. He didn't see what Su Zhao had shot, but the wound on his abdomen was just a thin gash.
"The thing that will kill you!" Su Zhao's eyes were filled with red light. Su Zhao's figure flashed and he put the kitchen knife into his waist. He flew over and hugged the fifth-level magician. The golden Taoist inscription on his body flashed and he wrote down,
For a moment, Su Zhao's body turned into black demonic energy, and waves of more terrifying suction force burst out from Su Zhao's hands, sucking in the blood, spiritual power, vitality, and even the soul of the fifth-level magician.
Even with such power, you can’t escape!
"You bastard!" The fifth-level magician was using his power to resist the suction of the magic knife in his body. The human practitioner who had befriended this human race was even more ruthless. He practiced the Taoism of the demons and used it on the fifth-level magician.
Su Zhao has also reached the point of being at the end of his rope. With his remaining strength, he uses his magic power to wildly devour all the vitality and vitality of the demon warriors!
"Bang!"
The demon warrior punched Su Zhao, but Su Zhao was unmoved at all. There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and he still hugged the demon warrior from behind and pressed his hands on the demon warrior's shoulders.
Above the heavenly spirit, he drank crazily.
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" the demon warrior yelled, forming seals in his hands continuously, turning into the craziest power, bursting out from the hands of the demon warrior. One palm and one strike
The punch hit Su Zhao's body, but Su Zhao wouldn't come down.
The fifth-level magician relaxed for a moment, and the black sword exerted force again, which shocked the demon warrior. He hit Su Zhao with his right fist, and kept pinching the Taoist formula with his left hand, controlling the spiritual power and flesh and blood power in his body to resist the black sword.
The sword and Su Zhao's smoking.
The little white fox flew up from the fall, with a ferocious look in its eyes. It held a golden bell in its mouth. It was time for the war to begin. When Su Zhao took out the kitchen knife from the pine nuts and mustard seeds, he also took out the golden bell.
, secretly handed it to the little white fox.
There was a murderous intent in the eyes of the little white fox. It did not move, but the bell emitted bursts of sweet ringing.
But this ringtone was pleasant to the ears of the little white fox, but to the ears of Su Zhao and the fifth-level magician, it was life-threatening!
"Ah! What is this!" the demon warrior roared, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth.
At this moment, the fifth-level magician could no longer hold on. The clouds under his feet dispersed and he fell straight from the sky. But Su Zhao still did not let go, and the power of life and soul was swallowed up by Su Zhao.
The little white fox stepped on the breeze, held a bell in its mouth, and flew down behind Su Zhao and the fifth-level magician.
The ringing of the bell made Xiao Xiao's head spin and his eyes tremble on the ground. Shu Ye looked startled and quickly activated his spiritual power to form a defensive barrier to resist the ringing of indiscriminate attacks.